Yang Jian and Sun Wukong

Of course Sun Wukong didn't go out to kill Tathagata, he is no longer the impulsive boy he was back then.

The story in the illusion is still going on.

Sun Wukong was crushed on the Five Elements Mountain, spring and autumn came, time passed, it can be said that the days are like years.

Yang Jian encouraged Chen Xiang to split the mountain to save his mother, and forced the Queen Mother of the Jade Emperor to change the rules of the sky and resign from the position of the judicial god. She lived in seclusion in Lingshan and set a chess game with Tathagata.

Sun Wukong and others traveled west to learn Buddhist scriptures and met Yang Jian when they reached Pingdingshan.The picture behind the two was the same again.

Journey to the west has begun.Yang Jian's smiling face, his sad face, his silver hair and white clothes like snow, his lonely and vicissitudes, and his monk's appearance in blue straight dress, all reappeared in front of Monkey King.

When Yang Jian was cooking, he used his index fingers and thumbs to form a rectangular frame, and peeked into the distance from the frame.First he looked at Monkey King and Zixia, then eliminated Zixia, and only looked at Monkey King alone. Yang Jian's eyes were so sad.

Yang Jian went shopping with Monkey King in Jixian Town, followed behind Monkey King, shaking his left hand back and forth, looking for a chance to match Monkey King's hand shadow.When Sun Wukong's hand naturally moved to a certain place, the shadow happened to touch Yang Jian's hand, and Yang Jian smiled on his face, and shook it briefly, as if he was holding Monkey King's hand.

Yang Jian went to kill Zixia on a dark and windy night, followed Zixia to the mountain behind the inn, and shot into Zixia's heart.Zixia panted, the master gave me the order to kill Monkey King, but I don't want to kill him, because I love...Yang Jian sent the tip of the gun forward before Zixia finished speaking, and said coldly, how dare you fall in love with him? Him, you deserve to die even more.

Yang Jian said to Sun Wukong, you will know a lot of things in the future, so you won't think like this now. Since we must separate, since it has never been possible, why do you always give me hope?

Yang Jian said to Master Yuding, "Master, I once thought about pushing Sun Wukong to a woman, but I didn't do that later, because Sun Wukong refused to give up. He is so brave. If I voluntarily give up, wouldn't I lose to him?"How could Yang Jian have such a cowardly act?Some things, if you don’t do it, you will never know the result for the rest of your life. Even if you will fail in all likelihood, but for the remaining one-tenth possibility of success, I will do it, even if I die without regret.

Yang Jian and Monkey King sat on Yuquan Mountain watching the sunset, took out the wind chime, and said to Monkey King, from today on, you will be my family, huh?After getting Sun Wukong's consent, he hugged him tightly with tears in his smile.

Every word Yang Jian said and everything he did was reproduced in front of Monkey King.

Sun Wukong stared at the god in the illusion.

Yang Jian is so far away from him, he will never be able to touch Yang Jian in the fantasy world, and Yang Jian is so close to him, so he looks at the past with him, the past, and the true feelings engraved on the bones.

Sun Wukong always thought that losing his memory and being unable to think freely was the most painful thing, but today he found out that Yang Jian was in a hundred times more pain than him.

If it is cruel, remembering everything is much more cruel than forgetting.

Monkey King can't remember, so he can love Yang Jian unscrupulously on the journey to the West.

Yang Jian remembers everything, what kind of mood will he face Monkey King?

In the illusion, Monkey King is asking, what are you afraid of?

Yang Jian said, I'm afraid you will go back on your word.

Sun Wukong said, if one day I regret it, you will chase me instead.

Yang Jian said yes.

This time Yang Jian didn't break his promise, he did it.After Sun Wukong recovered his memory, he held on to Sun Wukong and refused to let go.

Yang Jian gave the eye of the sky to the evil Monkey King, and the first thing Sun Wukong would do after his mana increased greatly was to kill Yang Jian.Yang Jian chanted a spell, and Sun Wukong's eyes immediately bled blood, screaming loudly, Yang Jian, you despicable villain, what did you do?

Yang Jian, who was lying on the ground unable to move, said, Yang Jian is really ashamed to be called a despicable villain. After all, you have also learned this kind of survival skills now.

Sun Wukong ignored Yang Jian and rode the clouds to the sky.

It started to rain in the sky, Yang Jian opened his blind eyes, facing the direction where Monkey King was going away, and burst into tears alone in the wind and rain.

Sun Wukong watched all this quietly.

They love each other so much, but they deceive and hurt each other.Is love equal to hurt?

Back then, Sun Wukong was pressed under the Five Elements Mountain. When he had nothing to do, he watched the scenery outside, watching the sun rise and set, and the flowers bloom and wither. Year after year, day and night, Sun Wukong was pressed and could not move.

Tonight's moonlight, or last night's moonlight?Actually not anymore.This year's flowers, do you know how last year's flowers bloomed?Actually don't know.Everything has changed. Time is the most terrifying spell in the world. It can change everything. Time is like the wind on the beach, blowing sand and covering up the original intention.Sun Wukong watched the time go by and the years changed, watching the stars form various patterns in the sky, watching the flowers wither and regenerate bit by bit, Sun Wukong was pressed and could not move.

Monkey King is still alive.

Sun Wukong would rather die.

The words "life is better than death" are not uttered, but made.

As soon as he closed his eyes, he saw his bloody companions rushing towards him, asking him to avenge them.

He is afraid of sleeping.

As soon as he fell asleep, he dreamed that Yang Jian was very kind to him, and he liked his appearance very much.The specific content of the dream is often not remembered, only the feeling in the dream, the feeling of being in love.He didn't understand why he dreamed that Yang Jian was good. Normally speaking, shouldn't he dream that Yang Jian was bad?

He kept his eyes wide open night after night, refusing to sleep.

He was in so much pain that he didn't even shed a tear.

The happiest moment of the day is when the sun goes down and he thinks, great, I've made it through another day.

But what about getting through today?

Get through today and tomorrow, get through this year and next year.

He has no hope.

He is not afraid of suffering, he is only afraid of not knowing when the suffering will end.

In this case, you have to hate something in order to survive.

He was sure that he absolutely hated Yang Jian, really, really hated him.

He thought of so many ways to torture Yang Jian, and used all his imagination.

He thought that I couldn't die, and that I would survive one day.

He thought that the first thing I did after I went out was to kill Yang Jian.

There is a person in the Three Realms, named Yang Jian, who makes him hate him so much every day, every time he thinks about it, his heart aches, and he wants to tear him apart, drink his blood, and gnaw his bones.But if there is no Yang Jian, where would he find such a person who hates and thinks about it every day?

He hated him for so many years, blamed him for so many years, resented him for so many years, and finally realized that he had actually loved him for so many years.After love and hate reached the extreme, even Sun Wukong himself couldn't tell the boundary between them.

Why does love bring bitter fruit to people?Is it true that the Jade Emperor and Queen Mother strictly forbid the seven emotions and six desires?

No!not like this.

What love brings to people is not suffering, but happiness.

Since love can destroy the world, it can also create the world.

Sun Wukong was pressed under the Five Elements Mountain and thought about these issues for a full 500 years, and he never regretted it for a moment. Even in such a desperate situation, he did not regret the fact that he fell in love with Yang Jian.

Monkey King was suppressed and saw many beautiful scenery that only Monkey King could see.

In the 500 years of withering and prosperity of vegetation, there will always be unyielding grasses that turn green in the spring breeze; the rise and fall of the sun and the moon for 500 years will always sprinkle light on the world; A hundred years of silence has finally been carved out by the years to stand upright.Even if it is as cold as ice and snow, it is not certain that spring will not bloom in the future.To live is to hope.As long as Monkey King is alive, Monkey King will not admit defeat.

At this moment, looking back at the past in the mysterious mirror, Sun Wukong discovered that Yang Jian had also loved him for so many years.

Why do two people who are clearly in love kill each other?

"It would be fine if I killed you as soon as I got out of the Five Elements Mountain." Sun Wukong said, "Then I won't be in trouble today."

Yang Jian stood next to Monkey King, not looking at Monkey King, and didn't know where his eyes fell.His figure was still as tall and straight as a gun, and his face was still impeccably handsome.When he stood casually, he stood with a kind of silent strength, a kind of forced indifference.

"...Why do I still fall in love with you even if I lose my memory? How can the great sage Equaling Heaven, Monkey King, fall twice in the hands of one person?"

Yang Jian laughed when he heard this, as if he was quite proud.

"Yang Jian, for so many years... until now... I found that my feelings for you... are the same as before, and I have never regretted it."

Yang Jian reached out to wipe away the tears on Monkey King's face, and Monkey King realized that he was crying.

He rubbed Sun Wukong's cheek with his thumb.

His hands had a scorching heat, and the place he touched felt like it was on fire, and it burned very painfully.

His expression was still not too excited, he just smiled smugly.When the eyes are bent, the fine wrinkles at the corners of the eyes appear, and each wrinkle is deeply sad.A crystal teardrop slowly gushed out of the eye socket, filled with wrinkles, slid down the cheek, and finally hit the ground hard.

This is the first time Sun Wukong saw Yang Jian crying in front of him.

Yang Jian cried without warning, quietly, without making a sound of sobbing.

So Sun Wukong and Yang Jian no longer cared about the story in the illusion, and stood there and began to cry.

Do nothing but cry.

Looking at each other and crying.

Wept so hard that I couldn't speak a word.

After so many years...

By now……

They should have cried.

Sun Wukong took a step forward, hugged Yang Jian, and pressed Yang Jian's head on his shoulder.

Yang Jian also stretched out his hand, and hugged Monkey King in turn.

The two hugged each other, crying loudly, and they couldn't tell who made the sound first. The cries of the two were mixed together, and the intermittent, depressing, man's cries echoed in the mysterious mirror.What is hatred, what is Huaguo Mountain, what are the beings of the Three Realms, what is the chess game of Journey to the West, what is the Tathagata Buddha, don't worry about it for the time being, the most important thing now is to hold this person in your arms tightly and cry bitterly.

Sun Wukong hugged Yang Jian tightly, almost rubbing it into his body.

Yang Jian opened his mouth and bit Sun Wukong's shoulder, biting tightly, tears streaming down his face.

The story in the fantasy world is over.

All the images disappeared, and the colorful light changed in turn.

The play finally came to an end.All things must come to an end.

After venting, Monkey King wiped away his tears and let go of Yang Jian.

Yang Jian raised his head from Monkey King's arms, straightened the three mountain flying phoenix crowns, adjusted his armor, and stood in front of Monkey King again as a gun.

Sun Wukong said: "I can't help but kill you."

Yang Jian said, "I understand."

Sun Wukong said: "Your Taoism is profound, maybe you killed me, if I die in your hands, it is much better than dying in the hands of the Tathagata. Even if I win you by chance, I will definitely not be able to beat the Tathagata, so you Don't worry, I will come to accompany you as soon as you die."

Yang Jian said: "Wukong, you don't need to do anything, I will judge myself here, and I will give you an explanation."

Yang Jian pulled out a three-pointed and two-edged spear, and pointed the point of the spear at his neck.

Sun Wukong didn't stop him, he didn't move, he didn't even roll his eyes.

Yang Jian said: "I don't want to fight with you at all, and if you kill me, the rest of your life will be miserable, so you don't have to kill me, I have already planned to kill myself. Dead people are happy, please give this happiness to me." I."

Sun Wukong still didn't move.His eyes turned gray again.

Yang Jian said: "I have one last request, Sanmei and Chenxiang..."

Sun Wukong interrupted Yang Jian's words, "I can't handle your business." Sun Wukong's voice was extremely calm, "If you die, I will definitely not live long, I just leave first and then leave."

Yang Jian's voice was filled with anger: "If you are a man, you have to shoulder your responsibilities. How can you say such irresponsible words!"

Monkey King said: "Then what about you? Do you want to escape first and leave all problems to me."

Yang Jian put down the three-pointed and two-edged gun in a slump, without any strength in his body, he fell to the ground with blank eyes.

Sun Wukong stood not far away, motionless, and became a wood carving and clay sculpture.

The phantom ended, and the darkness gradually invaded, swallowing Monkey King and Yang Jian.Sun Wukong was standing, Yang Jian was sitting, and there was a boundless darkness between them, and no one could jump over it.Sun Wukong's cloak is automatic without wind, and the golden pattern embroidered on the cloak moves as if some monster is breaking out of the siege, but Yang Jian's black dragon cloak is still behind him, so heavy that Yang Jian can hardly bear it.

Yang Jian suddenly jumped up from the ground and shouted, "Why do we have to die!"

Sun Wukong was taken aback by Yang Jian, he had never seen Yang Jian in such a crazy and excited manner.

Yang Jian grabbed Monkey King by the collar, pulled him over, and yelled in his ear, "Why do you think I'm going to die!"

Of course Sun Wukong couldn't answer.

Yang Jian's eyes were bloodshot, the muscles on his cheeks kept shaking, his expression was ferocious, and he looked like a madman. He grabbed Monkey King's collar with both hands, "It's all because of Tathagata! Isn't it?"

Sun Wukong nodded in a daze.

"Then, it should be the Tathagata who died, why us?"

Monkey King seemed to understand something, he raised his head in shock, and looked at Yang Jian, "What do you want to do?"

Yang Jian let go of Monkey King, walked a few steps away, turned around, and said solemnly: "Kill the gods and Buddhas, destroy the heavens, and help you do what you said on the Demon Slaying Stage..." With a wave of his right hand, he shouted , "Slaughter the Three Realms!"

Flying in front of Sun Wukong, he said, "I want to fight a battle. I think about it from the moment I failed to save my mother."

Yang Jian's thoughts were messed up, and he waved his hands meaninglessly, clearing up the messy thoughts, and said: "If you want to play, just play a big game, what is the battle of gods and demons, I want to involve the whole Three Realms, no one else I want to stay out of it." Pinching fingers and doing some calculations, "I have 65 grass-headed gods in my hand, all of whom were saved by me. They obey my orders and are extremely loyal. They can be regarded as dead men. There are a total of 4 and 650 temples in the Erlang Temple, and each temple is guarded by three small gods. These [-] people can be regarded as the core, and about [-] gods have been recruited during the period when the sky was an official, which can be counted as peripheral members, and..."

Sun Wukong said: "What's the use of counting how many people you have under your command? Are you going against the sky?"

"So what if Yang Jian turned against him!"

Sun Wukong's ashen eyes suddenly lit up, and a ruthless look flashed across his eyes.

"Rules are always broken first and then established. If you don't break, you can't stand. If gentle methods don't work, then change to drastic methods. As for the specific methods..." Yang Jian walked back and forth, "I can make people reincarnate and cause a war in the world. Once more people die, the next thing will be easier. I will let Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva refine the dead into ghost soldiers to disrupt the underworld. Jin Chanzi and Patriarch Subhuti contact Buddhism, and I am in charge of Taoism, let Taoism The twelve golden immortals all participated in the fight against the heavens together."

"In this way, wouldn't the Three Realms be in chaos..."

"That's right! Otherwise, don't play. If you want to play, play the big one. In the three realms, one counts as one. No one can escape, and no one can escape!" Yang Jian squeezed his fists and said excitedly, "Who made me unable to live?" If you and I can’t live together, then everyone else will die too!” Speaking of this, he sneered, “A little turmoil in the heaven will cause the death of the mortal people. The Jade Emperor and Queen Mother used to Fighting with me is the reason why they win, because I will not disregard the lives of innocent people like them, so that for a long time they have forgotten what kind of person I am, Yang Jian, and how my parents died! I In doing things, as long as you make up your mind, you don’t care about the cost. It’s time to show the viciousness hidden in your bones to the Jade Emperor and Queen Mother. Otherwise, you won’t fight. If you want to beat me, I will beat all the gods to death! If you don’t admit defeat, no matter how many people die, I will keep fighting.”

Yang Jian stared at Sun Wukong fiercely, his eyes were red, as red as the first ray of light in the east, "Do you dare to put down your hatred for me first, fight this battle with me, and settle the dispute between you and me after the war is over. Enmity between people? Do you dare?"

Sun Wukong said with pride: "Why don't you dare! The Tathagata forced us to be like this, and if we endure it, we will become turtles. Even if all the monsters die in the end and monkeys are extinct from now on, Monkey King is willing to fight this battle!"

Yang Jian pointed at Sun Wukong, "Remember! I won't let you die!" Pointing to himself, "I won't die either." Yang Jian stepped forward, "Let's fight this war of the three worlds together, change the world, create a new world. Order, let everyone be free, it is not us who die, but Tathagata."

Sun Wukong's hot tears seemed to pour out again, and he shouted: "Kill Tathagata!"

Yang Jian stretched out his right hand, waiting for Monkey King.In the darkness, his eyes soaked with tears were extremely bright.

Sun Wukong grabbed Yang Jian's hand.

An extremely tragic battle between gods and monsters involving the heaven, the human world, and the underworld started like this.

Many years later, people talked about the cause of the melee in the Three Realms, and asked Master Yuding, why did Yang Jian suddenly make up his mind after suffering for thousands of years?

Real person Yuding looked at the green mountains of Huaguo Mountain and said, the thing of love, the cause of the creation of the world, is affectionate until the end of ruthlessness.

Sun Yang and Sun Yang just laughed and said nothing. They joined hands and went to the battlefield to recruit troops.

Volume Three