[Journey to the West] Empty Enlightenment Bodhi

Wukong screamed in pain on the ground, but Bajie and Drifting just stood by and watched without comforting him. Wukong was used to seeing the bleakness of the world, so he didn't take it to heart, he just turned and scolded Tang Monk hundreds of times.

Tang Seng stopped his hands, Wukong jumped up from the ground covering his head, he only said to go ahead to find the way, but he mentally counted the number of times Tang Seng recited the mantra one by one, thinking to show Tang Seng a little bit more, and not let him go. He always plays a monster on his head like this.

Wukong drove to the west, thinking about where there are some powerful monsters nearby, and lured them out to show Tang Monk. Even if he couldn't kill the monk, he would still be able to scare him.

Wukong didn't take a few steps before he saw Bodhi.

Bodhi didn't change his appearance this time, he just stood on the cloud, as if he had seen Wukong earlier in the morning, Wukong walked around him and didn't want to talk to him.

But Bodhi blocked Wukong's way: "Listen to my explanation."

Sun Wukong was patient: "Explain what?"

Bodhi pursed her lips: "I know you are uncomfortable, but this is the only way to get rid of the curse."

"What method?" Monkey King heard that he was able to get rid of the curse, and immediately regained his spirits, "Have you found a way to solve it?"

"Don't be too happy," Bodhi pursed her lips, looking a little unconfident, "This method is really a bit tricky."

"What's the way, let's talk about it and listen."

"I won't talk about the tightness of this tie. You must know that water and fire do not invade, and the flesh takes root. It can't be removed or picked off. It's really difficult to deal with," Bodhi said. Su, finally found a flaw in this magic weapon."

"What flaw?"

Bodhi pursed his lips and said: "The ability of this magic spell is so powerful that it is comparable to a living puppet. As long as the circle is placed on the head of the person, this person can only obey the order of the person who cast the spell. This place is even more dreadful than the puppet technique." However, puppetry still has a process of refining, and there is also a possibility of backlash. But this tight band is used at will. If you are accidentally tricked, even if you have self-awareness, you will no longer have the ability to act on your own. So A powerful magic weapon, comparable to a living puppet, it is impossible to have a flaw."

After hearing this, Wukong became upset: "I don't need you to say how powerful this curse is, I just want to know where the flaw is."

Bodhi said: "Consciously and voluntarily."

"What?" Wukong said, "What is voluntary? I didn't wear this hoop voluntarily, it was the monk who deceived me!"

"It is precisely because he lied to you that I said that it is possible to take off the band," Bodhi continued, "I checked the relevant information. Unless both parties voluntarily voluntarily, if one of the parties is ignorant state, or violent resistance when wearing it, there is no way to form it."

"Hey, don't talk nonsense here," Sun Wukong squatted on the stone, pointing to his tight band, "See, this band is firmly on my head, why can't it be formed?"

Bodhi brushed Sun Wukong's head with his hand, rumpled his hair, and knocked a few more times: "Who made you greedy for his hat?"

Sun Wukong sneered: "Didn't I take him as my master? He said he gave it to me, so I took it seriously. Who knew that he, a monk, did all kinds of tricks to entrap his disciples secretly. He tricked me into putting on the hat, and just returned it to me. You want to throw me under this mountain and go get the Naxi scripture yourself."

"You provoked him first, what are you doing to beat his horse? Didn't you provoke him for nothing?" Bodhi laughed, "You should be glad you met me, otherwise if your first master is someone else, I'm afraid you, a little Pohou has been deceived long ago, and there is no scum left."

"I blame you, if you hadn't established a glorious image of a master for me, I wouldn't have trusted the monk of the Tang Dynasty so easily." Monkey King bit back.

"It's okay, blame me, blame me, alas, this master is qualified, but he has become my fault, you monkey really—"

"Really what?"

"It's really cute." Bodhi didn't feel offended, and just smiled with Wu Kongkong, "I should have found a room to lock you up back then, and see if you still have the righteous appearance you have now."

"It's better to lock me up," Sun Wukong thought for a while, then quickly shook his head, "Forget it, it's not as good as it is now, at least your soul is complete now."

Bodhi was dazed for a moment, then continued to talk about the magic spell: "I saw the magic spells that the Tathagata abolished earlier, and I went to the South China Sea to see the black bear spirit, so I know something about the magic spells."

"whats the matter?"

"If you want to get rid of Tang Seng's control, there are two ways. One is to invalidate the magic spell, and the other is to invalidate the magic spell."

"Aren't you talking nonsense?" Sun Wukong yelled, "It's not that I haven't thought about these two aspects, but the binding is so powerful that I can't take it off; I also thought about making the binding spell invalid, but this spell is really powerful. As soon as the golden cudgel was raised, Tang Seng chanted a mantra, and I couldn't beat it at all. I was only concerned about the headache, so how could I find a way to kill Tang Seng."

"You are impatient, just listen to me." Bodhi finished speaking unhurriedly, "The way of heaven will not allow such a domineering magic weapon to be produced. No matter how powerful the tightness is, it must have its flaws. .”

"You respect the way of heaven. The way of heaven, the way of heaven, can you believe what the way of heaven says?" Sun Wukong sneered, "The way of heaven also said that the Jade Emperor should be in power. Don't you still want to rebel?"

Bodhi laughed at him: "How do you know that it is not Heaven's will that I rebel against the Jade Emperor?"

"Okay, okay, your rebellion is the meaning of heaven, your failure in rebellion is also the meaning of heaven, and it is also the meaning of heaven that I put on the tight band, and it is also the meaning of heaven that I take off the tight band now, this day is very powerful No matter what happened, it was his intention, making him seem to be omniscient." Sun Wukong mocked like a cannonball, "Say what you want, I'll listen."

"..." Bodhi took a deep look at Wukong, "The way of heaven is naturally not omniscient, at least not for a long time."

"Come on, let's get down to business," Sun Wukong interrupted him, "I don't want to discuss the illusory way of heaven with you. If Tang Seng can't see me later, if he recites the magic spell again, wouldn't it be just for nothing? Trouble!"

"That's just right," Bodhi said, "If he really recited the mantra because he couldn't find you, it would save us a lot of trouble."

"How to say?" Sun Wukong flashed his light, "Could it be that there is a limit to the number of times this magic spell?"

"It's impossible to have no restrictions," Bodhi said. "It's too powerful, and the restrictions are bound to be cumbersome, especially for the identification of the caster. He must have never been bloodied or killed in recent years. If you want to Destroying the binding spell and making the caster lose morality is a means. However, seeing Tang Seng's reaction just now, this way probably won't work."

"Well," Sun Wukong pondered, "Monk, he is timid and fearful. Killing is impossible. You have also seen female sex. The female Bodhisattva was so provocative. He clearly reacted, but he gritted his teeth and refused. This is also true in this respect." impossible."

"Hey," Sun Wukong suddenly realized something, "You asked Bodhisattva to test him? I said that Manjushri Bodhisattva and the others are not so free."

"Maitreya Buddha asked them to come," Bodhi waved his hand. "Let's not talk about it. Killing and violating sex precepts are absolutely forbidden. I have studied it carefully. Although this monk is cowardly, he still abides by the eight precepts."

"One abstains from killing, two abstains from stealing, three abstains from adultery, four abstains from lying, five abstains from drinking alcohol, sixth abstains from wearing fragrant flowers, seven abstains from sitting on a high and wide bed, eight abstains from eating at irregular times," Sun Wukong muttered to himself, and suddenly slapped his thigh , "He can't do it if he quits the tall and wide bed."

"Yes," Bodhi nodded in agreement, but his expression was flat, "but this cannot be used as a judgment of his immorality."

"As a judgment of immorality, what can be regarded as a judgment of immorality," Sun Wukong rolled his eyes, "How about being unable to distinguish right from wrong? He is the most ignorant person, easily deceived by others, unable to distinguish right from wrong, yes," Sun Wukong slapped his thigh , "This one is good!"

Bodhi nodded: "That's right, magnifying his own shortcomings, and being ignorant for several times in a row is enough to disqualify him from casting spells. It's just that you have suffered—"

"It's okay, it's okay, I'd rather suffer a little bit than wear such a thing that restricts freedom on my head." Sun Wukong patted the dust on his body and stood up. He sat down again without knowing what he thought, "Hey, I Don't rush to go back, wait for that idiot Zhu Bajie to fight the fire, and the dead monk will recite the curse again."

"Well," Bodhi nodded, "I collected those tights that Tathagata discarded, and inverted them back, and counted about five times of unknown right and wrong, Tang Seng would lose the qualification to cast spells."

"When I just put on the tight band, he recited the spell once to test the effect," Sun Wukong counted on his fingers, "Afterwards I wanted to kill him, but he recited it again; I killed the kidnapper, He read it once; well, the time you just did counts as one—” Sun Wukong sighed, “In this way, only the very first time can be regarded as unethical,” Sun Wukong marveled, “he also counted A good monk doesn't lose his virtue many times."

Bodhi smiled and shook his head: "I just couldn't judge the tightness of the hoop."

"Are you cheating?" Sun Wukong asked back.

"They first lied to you that you put on a tight band, why can't I cheat?" Bodhi laughed, "Could it be that you have changed your temper after following the monk for a long time?"

After pondering for a long time, Wukong clapped his hands and stood up: "If you cheat, you will cheat. In short, I have had enough of being controlled!"

The author has something to say:

I've decided to let myself go

In Journey to the West, Tang Seng recited the mantra ten times in total, and there will be changes here.

There will also be changes in the subsequent plots, including but not limited to order changes, three-in-one monsters, etc.

Come on, let's experience the release of "I know this person is talking nonsense, but I think it makes sense."