In reality, on the pagoda, Master Xuanzang's whole body is blooming with golden light.

Verses flew out of his body, and then projected onto the blank paper around him, printing words.

The mind interferes with reality, this is not Chu He's prerogative.

Master Xuanzang is the one who taught Chu He this skill.

Master Xuanzang is completely enlightened!

He finally arrived in the western heaven and saw Rulai.

The one who comes does not refer to the Buddha alone, and there is nowhere to come and nowhere to go, hence the name.

The true scriptures of the westward journey are never placed at the end of the westward journey, but on the way.

In fact, the journey to the west or the east is a process of penance, experience, experience, participation, and then seeing, penetrating, and understanding thoroughly, and the true scriptures are hidden in it.

This was the case when Bodhidharma traveled eastward, and now Xuanzang's westward journey is also the same.

True greatness always starts from humility, and after suffering and suffering, but does not change the original intention, unswervingly, it will be great. Rather than being born sacred, he has been sitting in the clouds since the beginning, judging and controlling the lives and deaths of all beings with a lofty attitude. That's power, not greatness.

All beings will revere and worship that might, but they will not be infected by it and attain true salvation.

At this time, Chu He also felt very peculiar.

He perceives the sublimation of the whole world of minds.

It hovered between the four masters and apprentices, leaping out of the unreal.

It is as if there really is a real and completely existing world, which is born in the infinite dimension of the universe. There are countless creatures living there, and that world has such stories and legends.

And Chu He, the old man, is constantly being stripped out of that world, not only is his power getting smaller and smaller, but the separation between him and that world is getting deeper and deeper.

But there's nothing to regret about that.

At the end of the song, the story is finished, the afterglow is the listener's own, and the storyteller has to clean up the bedding and get out.

But there is still a need to listen to the capital.

A little bit of dappled light flew out of this sublimating world, and then merged into Chu He's mind.

Chu He could clearly feel the improvement of his mental power.

It seems that there is a seed of the world blooming in his heart, giving birth to a beautiful flower of the world.

The power of Chu He's mind transcends time and space, this is a completely idealistic power, and it is not a foreign object.

As long as the heart is strong enough, then 'I' is strong enough.

Even if the aura of the outside world does not exist, even if the heavens and thousands of laws disappear, I am still me, unmoving, unshakable, and fearless.

Airplanes!

The original god is completely back in place.

The Dinghai Divine Needle in his hand is completely true, and there is no falsehood.

Opening his eyes, Chu He could see that Sun Wukong, Zhu Bajie, Sha Wujing, and Tang Seng had stepped from one world into a higher world, and then merged with their ontology.

Once again, the practice was completed, and the merits were complete.

And Master Xuanzang once again forgot everything, only a fragmented three-body theory, which remained in his heart.

The same is true of Su Kelu and Zhao He.

Maybe in a few days, months or even years, they will somehow start their journey to the west, enter the world of their hearts, and tell a story that may be the same, maybe different, or completely new.

So what would it look like?

Seriously, Chu He is really curious!

He even wanted to get involved.

But not anymore!

Because he also changed from being brought in to being a person who brought people in.

From now on, if he wants to reopen the world of Journey to the West, it can only be him as the core and guide others to enter.

But Chu He will not do this!

After all, he is not an enlightened person who seeks the correct enlightenment of the Buddha's body, but an immortal seeker who yearns for freedom and detachment.

Chu He sighed at the changes in the world, and at the same time was about to quietly disappear from the pagoda.

Master Xuanzang, who turned into an empty shell again, may no longer be the same Master Xuanzang as before, and Chu He doesn't want to have too much entanglement with him anymore.

When a relationship is over, let it lie in memory, like sand precipitated at the bottom of the lake, don't turn it over again, and make the lake clear.

But at this time, a mysterious force was born out of nowhere, directly pulling Chu He, Su Kelu, Zhao He and Master Xuanzang into the nine heavens, between the stars.

In the vastness, Chu He looked up and saw only a huge golden Buddha palm.

When the Chu River looked closely, he couldn't even see the Buddha's palm, only the texture of the palm that was intertwined like mountains and rivers.

No nonsense, no empty talk, not even a name.

One shot is destruction.

There is no need to give any reason.

Chu He suddenly remembered a famous science fiction saying, 'What does it have to do with you to destroy you'.

Although the style of painting is inconsistent, this sentence is so appropriate to use at this time and here.

For those true Buddhas who are high up, aren't the mortals in the lower realms like ants, so why should they give any reason or excuse for destroying them?

The best mouth cannon skill can no longer be used.

This does not mean that Chu He is willing to close his eyes and wait for death.

The True Yuan Turtle around him shrank in the dantian and the spirit platform, unable to move.

The difference in quality is like a kitten being shocked when facing a tiger, and it can only give in without even fighting.

Although the original god is guarded by green bamboo, he can only stick to the spiritual platform.

The power of the Divine Decree and the Earth Seal has been exhausted, and it is no longer possible to co-exist with heaven and man, and incarnate as a little fire god.

Then the only way is to... Wave a thousand sticks and slam the sky in anger!

Chu He made a move, and the Dinghai Divine Needle grew in the wind.

As big as the heart is, the stick is as big as the stick.

It was like a giant pillar of optimus, resisting the huge Buddha palm that was pressed down.

At this moment, it doesn't matter who the True Buddha who came to attack him or why he made a move.

The important thing is to think of a way to survive first.

Chu He pressed against the Buddha's palm with the Dinghai Divine Needle, only to feel that the power of his mind was constantly fading, and his mind was constantly being subjected to a strong impact.

He was like a reef stuck in the middle of the sea, with raging waves on all sides.

For the power of the sea, he is so small, although he is temporarily supported, how long can he hold on?

Finding Guiguzi for help, or quitting the dungeon, are all ways.

It's just that no matter how Chu He called Guiguzi to Cuizhu in the sea of knowledge, he didn't get a response.

It seems that after losing the bamboo slips, Guiguzi's ability to sense him has also decreased a lot.

And the opportunity to leave the dungeon is not controlled by Chu He, although the Journey to the West dungeon ended in his mind at this time, but for some reason, the node of exiting the dungeon has not come.

The huge Buddha palm is still constantly pressing, looking up, it is full of golden light, and there is no other color.

Master Xuanzang sat on the side chanting, trembling slightly.

And Su Kelu and Zhao He are much more embarrassed, without the blessing of Zhu Bajie and Sha Wujing, they have returned to the characteristics of an ordinary person, at most they only have extraordinary potential, but potential is not equal to strength. So in the face of the huge Buddha palm that destroyed everything, they could only hug each other, tremble all over, and close their eyes to death.

Chu He hugged the Dinghai Divine Needle, and his whole body was cracking and bleeding.

Gritting his teeth, he looked at the 'golden sky' that was getting lower and lower, and waved the Dinghai Divine Needle in his hand vigorously, never willing to give up.