Watching Nezha, the story of Nezha's suicide in the Investiture of the Gods brought tears to my

Since it's all acting anyway, if the acting isn't too intense, it can reduce the hostility from my sister and nephew towards me!

...

Although the truth behind Yang Jian's actions has been revealed, many doubts still linger like heavy clouds in people's minds.

Especially for Chenxiang, the doubts in his heart were like vines that had taken root and sprouted, tightly entwining him and making it difficult to dispel.

"Can these facts really prove that Uncle has been secretly protecting us all along?"

"His hatred for my father was so intense!"

"He imprisoned my mother for over a decade, preventing my son and me from ever seeing each other!"

"Aren't these his faults?"

Why try to whitewash him?

Chenxiang muttered to himself, his voice carrying a hint of stubbornness and disbelief.

After all, in his past memories, Yang Jian was a cold-blooded villain who was determined to suppress his mother and relentlessly pursued him.

The scenes of the chase were still vivid in his mind. Every thrilling escape had left a deep imprint on his heart, making it difficult for him to easily believe that it was all just to "clear his uncle's name".

Many people in the heavens also harbored doubts.

"Although I have heard of this reason, Yang Jian's actions have always been unpredictable, and it is really hard to tell the truth from the falsehood."

"Yes, his previous actions were too ruthless. Even if he says he has his reasons now, it's still hard to believe him completely."

The public's suspicions were not without reason.

After all, Yang Jian did strike first.

The sudden revelation of this truth is truly unexpected and difficult to accept immediately.

Despite the reasonable explanations, the impressions from the past are too deeply ingrained, making it extremely difficult to completely change people's perceptions.

[92] Yang Jian, the hypocrite? Monkey comparison: The neighbor gets such good treatment! Yellow-haired Liu Yanchang exposed! The whip is wet, the heavens are furious.

[The fake story of being imprisoned under the mountain: The Third Holy Mother!]

[The Third Holy Mother is confined to her own home, her clothes are clean, her own brother protects her 24/7, and she'll kill anyone who tries to harm her. She's surrounded by familiar surroundings.]

[The real story of Sun Wukong being imprisoned under a mountain!]

A blanket of snow covered the mountains. A monkey's head and hands poked out from the foot of the mountain. The surroundings were desolate, and a howling wind whipped up snow that relentlessly lashed at his head.

[He was imprisoned under the Five Elements Mountain for a full five hundred years. The mountain was covered with a golden seal bearing the name of the Buddha, and Sun Wukong, despite using all his strength, could not break free.]

[He could only eat molten iron and copper pellets to fill his stomach each day, enduring excruciating pain, while his body was crushed by the mountain, unable to move, even turning over was a luxury!]

He had spent countless years here; his monkey fur was covered with withered leaves and weeds, making him look utterly wretched.

Sun Wukong imprisoned her for five hundred years, while the Third Princess was only confined at home for a little over a decade before Chenxiang cleaved Mount Hua to rescue her.

...

When all the beings in the heavens saw the miserable scene of Sun Wukong being suppressed under the Five Elements Mountain...

It was as if an invisible hand had instantly gripped everyone's throats, rendering them speechless.

All doubts about Yang Jian vanished instantly!

In comparison, although the Third Holy Mother was imprisoned under Mount Hua, it was no different from her enjoying a life of luxury!

"Compared to the monkey, the Third Holy Mother's situation wasn't just being suppressed, it was truly being locked up in solitary confinement."

“Sun Wukong has suffered a lot of torment in the past five hundred years. In comparison, the suffering of the Third Holy Mother seems to be much less.”

"Yes, Sun Wukong was imprisoned under the mountain, enduring wind and rain every day, and also had to endure the confinement of the Buddha's seal. At least the Third Holy Mother did not have such strict restrictions."

The numerous controversies surrounding Yang Jian seemed to vanish instantly at this tragic scene.

Because Sun Wukong was also captured by Yang Jian.

They were both imprisoned under a mountain for breaking heavenly rules.

The difference between the two is like heaven and earth!

...

The world of the Lotus Lantern, the Pure Altar Temple.

Chenxiang stared wide-eyed at the scene depicting Sun Wukong being trapped under the Five Elements Mountain, completely dumbfounded. He seemed frozen in place.

"My master, Sun Wukong, was also suppressed!"

Chenxiang's voice unconsciously rose eight octaves, filled with shock and disbelief.

He never imagined that the usually majestic and fearless Monkey King had such a shameful past.

The key point is that the scene was just too horrific to bear!

"And it's this bad!"

Chenxiang murmured to himself, a trace of regret flashing in his eyes.

Compared to the scene with the Third Holy Mother, he suddenly realized how much his uncle had gone easy on him.

After all, given Erlang Shen's power and influence in Heaven, if he truly wanted to put him in a desperate situation, he would have no chance of escape.

Compared to the suffering Sun Wukong endured, his uncle's pursuit of him was more like a deliberate "training," which, beneath its seemingly harsh exterior, was actually a way for him to grow continuously.

At the same time, he was trying his best to uphold the rules of Heaven and avoid bringing greater disaster upon himself and his mother.

"Uncle..." Chenxiang's eyes reddened slightly, her heart filled with mixed emotions.

At this moment, his misunderstanding of his uncle Yang Jian began to dissipate, replaced by a complex emotion: guilt, gratitude, and a renewed understanding of his uncle's deep love.

Seeing that his plan had been exposed, Erlang Shen sheathed his weapon and turned to leave.

"Hmph, Chenxiang, I won't hold back."

...

The sequel to Journey to the West: The World.

The Victorious Fighting Buddha Sun Wukong's gaze fell on the scene depicting his past imprisonment under the Five Elements Mountain, and his heart was deeply moved.

He narrowed his eyes slightly, a half-smile playing on his lips, and teased, "So the people on the next mountain get such good treatment, huh?"

Recalling the five hundred years he was imprisoned under the Five Elements Mountain, enduring wind and rain, sleeping in the open, suffering endless torment, he could only gaze longingly at the desolate mountain every day, letting the years erode his will.

Looking at the Third Princess being imprisoned on Mount Hua, although she also lost her freedom, she did receive more "preferential treatment" in comparison.

"That Erlang is such a hypocrite. I was captured by him, but he treats his sister so well and treats me so badly."

"Unfortunately, I don't have a relative like Erlang, and no one stands up for me."

Sun Wukong shook his head. Having gone through eighty-one tribulations and attained enlightenment, he had long since understood the cause and effect of the world.

The reason why the Holy Mother of the Three Realms received such preferential treatment was because she had connections in higher positions!

The reason he was so badly suppressed was because there was no one above him.

Fortunately, he has now become one of those in power!

We will never be trapped under the mountain again like before!

...

The world of Journey to the West: Conquering the Demons, Five Finger Mountain.

Sun Wukong, his face contorted with rage, slammed his fist on the stone table and paced back and forth inside the cave.

"It's not fair! It's so unfair!"

"Why can the Third Holy Mother be imprisoned in her own temple, but I can't be imprisoned in Flower Fruit Mountain?"

"Look at me, nobody helps me. I was born without parents, and I don't have any capable relatives!"

"We all broke the heavenly rules, so why are we being treated unfairly?"

"We must overthrow injustice in the world, do you understand?"

"Take that plaque down, and I'll go out with you and overthrow the world's injustice!"

Sun Wukong held the banana and looked at Xuanzang with anticipation.

Xuanzang shook his head: "What injustice? I feel fine. I can move around in this cave."

Sun Wukong scratched his head in frustration: "No, brother, then look at the Third Holy Mother, and then look at me?"

He fiddled with his hair, which he hadn't combed in years.

"Although she was imprisoned under Mount Hua, that was still her own dojo, and she was familiar with the surroundings. Perhaps someone would even secretly bring her some food and drink. Unlike me, Old Sun, who was all alone and ignored by everyone."

As he spoke, Sun Wukong pretended to be aggrieved, hoping to evoke Xuanzang's compassion.

Xuanzang, however, did not grant Sun Wukong's wish, but instead gave him serious instructions:

"Didn't I come to see you too? Besides, it was a friend who came to see him. You don't have any friends, so who will come to see you?"

"I have many friends..."

Sun Wukong was so angry at Xuanzang's stubbornness that he almost lost his temper!