Each of us is the Wukong in our own dreams.
It is the unruly and unruly people who cause havoc in the Heavenly Palace,
It is the silent dormancy suppressed by the Five Elements Mountain,
It's like wearing a tight band and you can't help yourself,
It is also a self-salvation of traveling westward and crossing step by step.
In the dream, there was no Tathagata Buddha or Tang Monk who was seeking sutras.
The demon you want to subjugate is the obsession that surges in your heart;
The lesson you need to learn is the calmness of making peace with the pain of the past.
Awake or not, you are your only Monkey King.
You don't need to borrow light, you have your own light.
Intention: Self-salvation, reconciliation with oneself, and becoming one's own hero
