Yang Jian and Sun Wukong

Yang Jian's game is a battle between gods and demons.

Kill one thousand enemies, self-damage eight hundred, launch a large-scale war, exhaust the lives of gods and monsters in the war, force the Jade Emperor and Queen Mother to delegate power, force the Tathagata to seek peace, burn all the books of practice and practice, and let the world From then on, only mortals can let the world get real peace and happiness.Yang Jian thought not only of his own death, but also of gods, Buddhas, and monsters dying with him.

So far, Yang Jian has done a good job. Up to now, the bones of the gods who stormed Yuquan Mountain under the leadership of Tathagata can pile up another Yuquan Mountain. On the side of monsters, there are more than [-] people who died from the fox family alone. At most, things are developing according to the direction set by Yang Jian.

These words, Yang Jian did not tell Sun Wukong.

He didn't need to say that Sun Wukong was not a stupid person after all.

Monkey King stood on the No. 19 hell floor of the underworld, touching the black ash under the high platform, and he had fully figured it out. The more he thought about it, the more frightened he became, the more desolate he became.

Everyone in the world knows that Zhao Huixian Sheng Erlang Zhenjun is vicious and cunning, and his methods are superb. Sun Wukong has known Yang Jian for thousands of years, and he has only truly seen it today.

What is it to burn a mountain of flowers and fruits, and what is it to launch a war of gods and demons to involve the underworld in the war? Yang Jian wants all the gods and monsters to die before he is satisfied.His determination and ruthlessness are unmatched by anyone.

In this process, what does Monkey King count in Yang Jian's heart?

Is it used?

Is it cooperation?

Is it a friend or an opponent?Is it a lover or an enemy?

Monkey King blew away the black ash on his hands, and the burned Huaguo Mountain seemed to appear in front of his eyes again.The eyes are scorched black, the strange rocks are jagged, and the evil ghosts are crying, and they can't bear to listen carefully.In a trance for a moment, it seemed that he was standing on the scorched ground again digging the stone tablet in front of the Shuilian Cave.

Recalling what the Bull Demon King said before: "Fighting against the sky is to earn a future for the brothers and let them be free. If all the brothers die during the process of fighting against the sky, is there any point for you to fight against the sky?"

During the Journey to the West, King Dapeng said Sun Wukong, he has learned such a great skill, all of us thought he would succeed, all of us thought that following him would make us free, but what happened in the end?

What happened at the end?

In the end, he followed Erlangshen to fight against the sky, and what Erlangshen really wanted in his heart was to let the monsters die too. Is this the final ending?

Different road non-phase plan.

No matter how hard you try, a god and a monster will never be able to go together.After so many years, Sun Wukong is actually still the little monkey who looked up to the sky and flew over the clouds with Grandpa Dashu in Huaguo Mountain.He should stand in a dark corner where the gods don't know, look up at the gods, and try to walk side by side with them, which is bound to bring pain.For the first time in his life, Sun Wukong questioned whether he had done something wrong.

"You..." Sun Wukong stopped after saying a single word. He didn't know how to speak, so he sorted out his thoughts and said, "Do you think that the fewer the gods and monsters, the more dead they will be in this war?" The more, the more beneficial it is to mortals?"

Yang Jian replied without a trace of hesitation: "Yes, unification can achieve real peace. The days when gods and Buddhas ruled the Three Realms will eventually pass, and mortals must occupy the entire world in the future."

Only by unity can there be peace. This is very true. Yang Jian's reasoning is always right. Sun Wukong can't refute it and doesn't want to refute it. He just remembered at this moment, as if he was a monster.What to do, he is not only a monster, but also a monster king, not only a monster king, but also the culprit who promoted the war and killed countless monsters directly and indirectly. This is really difficult.If he knew the reality was like this, he might as well stay in Jin Chanzi's illusion forever.I thought again, no wonder that "Yang Jian" would be pressed under him and let him play with him, and he took the initiative to make an appointment with the Fourth Realm, and read love poems to him tenderly. That Yang Jian was indeed a fake, and now this standing The cold, arrogant, sinister and vicious Yang Jian in front of him is the real one.

The real and sinister Yang Jian asked Sun Wukong: "Have you seen the Bull Demon King?"

Monkey King nodded numbly: "The Bull Demon King promised not to pursue his son's death for the time being. I came to you this time to persuade you not to punish the Bull Demon King. Now it seems that you didn't plan to punish him at first. In the future, the military aircraft meeting must be held soon. I have a plan, so I don’t need to worry about it.”

The voice around him was still the usual one without much ups and downs: "The Bull Demon King did not disappoint me. I expected that he would not rebel. If he rebelled, he is not worthy to be your brother. Your vision is not that bad. .”

Good eyesight?Of course, otherwise, why would so many people choose you to be their life partner?

"Have you been to the fourth level of hell?" Yang Jian said.

"Been." Sun Wukong's voice was also very calm. He has grown up and is no longer an impulsive child. The Bull Demon King said that he is becoming more and more like the expressionless Erlang God, "Wang Muyi stopped me in the fourth hell, let me I see the most unforgettable thing in my heart through the evil mirror, is this also your arrangement?"

"That's right." Yang Jian admitted frankly.

Sun Wukong thought that although the real Yang Jian was vicious, at least he was sincere.Sincerity is such a rare quality, I just don't know if Yang Jian can be sincere forever.He has exhausted all his organs, calculated every possible plan, takes one step and sees three steps, and every sentence he says has a purpose. Which sentence is true and which sentence is false?

Yang Jian looked directly at Sun Wukong, "Do you remember how many times you mentioned Huaguo Mountain in front of me over the years, from the time when the Mysterious Light Illusion Mirror came out, to today?"

Monkey King said: "I can't remember clearly."

Yang Jian said, "Think about it carefully."

Sun Wukong listened to Yang Jian's words and thought about it. He always listened to his words very much, "I really can't remember." Sun Wukong's eyes dodged.

Yang Jian pointed into his dark eyes and said, "I'll help you remember, you know I've always had a good memory." Step forward, don't let him hide, get very close to him, so close that you can kiss him just a little bit, " You never mentioned it once."

Yang Jian took Sun Wukong's hand and intertwined his fingers. Seeing that Sun Wukong didn't respond, Yang Jian held it for a moment and then let it go, "I didn't mention it once, which just means that I never forgot it for a moment."

Monkey King wants to forget, especially want to forget.To let go of the enemy is to let go of oneself, not to mention that this enemy is Yang Jian, someone he loves so deeply.

Monkey King has not forgotten, really can not forget.Anyone can say those great truths, but how many people can do it?Doing it is much harder than saying it.Sun Wukong considers himself not a narrow-minded person, he can tolerate some things, but he cannot tolerate some things, not to mention that the person who does this is someone he loves so deeply, the more he loves, the more he cannot tolerate.Monkey King "can't let go".If he could let go, he would have followed the Tathagata to practice in Lingshan, and was among the immortals. If he could let go, he would have given up on Yang Jian long ago. It's not Sun Wukong anymore.

"Qi Jun knows that the Bull Demon King hates Yang Jian, so much that he wants to drink his blood and eat his flesh." Yang Jian was impeccably calm, with the perfect mask on his face, he said in his usual calm tone , "Only I know that Sun Wukong hates Yang Jian a thousand times and ten thousand times more than the Bull Demon King."

Sun Wukong stared straight into Yang Jian's eyes, with a smile on the corner of his mouth: "You really deserve to be the person who knows me best."

His complexion changed, and a trace of imperceptible pain flashed in his eyes, "Then why are you forcing me? Wouldn't it be good to let me escape for a while? Why do you want me to look in the evil mirror and force me to look at it again?" The way Huaguoshan was burned? Don’t you think that’s cruel?”

"Because I can't lie to myself, let alone you. I lied to you once in the demon-slaying stage. After that, I don't want to lie to you again. I want you to recognize what you care about most in the bottom of your heart." Yang Jian said The voice lowered, "Actually, I also hope that you can see me in the evil mirror, of course I know this is impossible..."

The thing I care about most in the bottom of my heart is to let go of everything and go to the fourth realm with you!You will never know what I experienced in Jin Chanzi's illusion...

Monkey King's eyes suddenly turned red, and it took a lot of effort to keep the tears from flowing.

"Yang Jian, you are so calculating, I can't count you, you never tell me what you do, you can easily manipulate others with your intelligence, if you want to play me, you can play me to death, but even so, I will I like you, even your scheming, dark and vicious."

Yang Jian was silent, watching Monkey King silently with clear eyes without any impurities.

"like very much."

Sun Wukong emphasized it again.

"Even now, it hasn't changed. We have experienced so much pain and suffering between us, but I have never regretted my feelings for you for a moment. Even if time goes back and everything starts again, I will still choose you."

Sun Wukong paused, as if he didn't know what to say, there seemed to be something blocked in his throat, but he finally spoke out.

"But, Yang Jian, I'm tired."

Because of love, so tired.

Sun Wukong believed that Yang Jian could understand.He and Yang Jian are the same kind of person, they are both people who refuse to let go.Yang Jian has been an official for thousands of years under the hand of the Jade Emperor Queen Mother, the enemy of Miemen. If ordinary people would have let go of their hatred, let it be.Yang Jian is no one else, he came to take revenge thousands of years after the incident.Yang Jian couldn't let go of his mother's death just like Sun Wukong couldn't let go of Huaguo Mountain.Huaguoshan is Monkey King's home, and his home was burned by Yang Jian. It is impossible to just forget what happened as if it didn't happen.

Can't let go, can't forget, and can't take revenge.

Want to love him well, but hate him.

After spending so many years, suffering for so many years, and entanglement for so many years, Monkey King is finally tired.

There is a thorn in Monkey King's heart, it is Monkey King who is incompetent, and he can't get it out after working hard for so long.Now this thorn is causing the whole heart to fester and bleed, and it cannot be ignored.

Sun Wukong took a deep look at Yang Jian, and then he turned around slowly, wanting to get out of the No.19 hell.

"Wukong!" Yang Jian said behind Sun Wukong, "Do we still have fate?"

Sun Wukong stopped in his tracks and stayed for a while, before finally turning his back to him and said, "I'm sorry, I'm really tired."

Yang Jian looked at the back of Sun Wukong, his face was still calm, but his right hand hidden in the sleeve of his robe was secretly clenched into a fist.

Monkey King, you are tired, but I am not tired.

My layout has never been so simple.

I have known since my mother died that I have to work hard to get what I want, and after I get it, I have to hold on tightly. You think you can break up with me just by saying that you are tired. You are too naive.Monkey King, if you say I can do calculations, I will show you what real calculations are.