"All bodhisattva mahasattvas abide in the perfection of wisdom, using non-attainment as their means to perfect the Ten Thoughts..."
"Namely, Impermanence Thought, Suffering Thought, No-Self Thought, Impurity Thought, Death Thought, All Worldly Unpleasantness Thought, Aversion to Food Thought, Cessation Thought, Separation Thought, Extinction Thought—because all such thoughts cannot be attained..."
Tang Sanzang recited the Great Prajna Sutra as he strolled toward Sun Wukong.
The sight left many people in the distance staring wide-eyed. Qin Jun was also astonished. Sun Wukong clearly was not wearing the Golden Cudgel—why was he still being subdued by Tang Sanzang's chanting?
"How strange..." Xiang Yu murmured in amazement. He suddenly realized that Tang Sanzang was far from ordinary.
A cultivator in the Grand Unity Profound Immortal Realm could actually calm a berserk Grand Unity Supreme Immortal.
How extraordinary!
Sun Wukong clutched his head and began rolling across the ground, yet he seemed to have gone mute and did not utter a sound.
"Wukong, wake up! Aren't you proud and unyielding, refusing to submit to anyone?"
"Why have you lost yourself to your inner demon now?"
"Do you want the world to laugh at the Great Sage Equal to Heaven as nothing more than a wild monkey who cannot even overcome his inner demon?"
Tang Sanzang arrived before Sun Wukong and shouted sternly, his righteous voice filled with disappointment.
Sun Wukong, who had been rolling on the ground with his head in his hands, suddenly stopped. He sprang to his feet and hurled a fist carrying devastating force at Tang Sanzang.
The monkey fist tore through the air, but Tang Sanzang's expression did not change. At the critical moment, Sun Wukong's fist abruptly veered aside and brushed past Tang Sanzang's cheek. The gust it created sliced open his skin, and blood seeped out.
"How dare you!"