Tathagata, never been there, nowhere to go, everywhere, boundless. Infinity and Tai Chi, speed is only the law of Tai Chi, and there is no escape from infinity. Promise, that is, haste makes waste, and you can't come. The Monkey King's somersault cloud is fast and far enough, but it still can't escape from the palm of Tathagata's hand. Because the heart of the Tathagata is the heart of the Tao, and the road is as true as the self, and it is endless. Tathagata can appear anywhere he likes, immediately, without speed. The Monkey King flew to the horizon, where the Tathagata had been waiting for him, because there were Tathagata everywhere.