In this life, Wukong has killed Jiu Yaoxing and overthrown King Tota.
But the only thing he couldn't kill was the self that grew out of his bones and blood.
On the way to seek Buddhist scriptures, he is the Monkey King respected by everyone.
In the dark night, he is the six-eared macaque's only accomplice.
Does the constriction hurt?
Pain.
Then come and hide with me.
Liu Er clasped his wrist, his knuckles embedded in old scars, and smiled crazier than him: "Great Sage, if this golden hoop cannot be taken off, we will smash it."
Intention: The real practice is to accept the dirt-filled self.