Yang Jian and Sun Wukong

Jin Chanzi thinks that if the price is too high, it is better to maintain the old order, but Monkey King doesn't think so.

Sun Wukong said: "If the lives of [-] monsters can be exchanged for a new order, the price is not high. Who wants to control their own destiny in the hands of others? It's all determined by God, when monsters will live and when they will die, there are records in the book of life and death, why do all creatures live according to other people's wishes? I want to control my own destiny, I want to be free!"

"Everything in the world is created by the gods, and it is only natural to obey the gods." Jin Chanzi said.

"But I'm not!" Sun Wukong jumped up, and was firmly held down by the heavenly soldiers, "Heaven and earth gave birth to me, Sun Wukong!"

Sun Wukong stared straight at Jin Chanzi with clear eyes, and a pair of pitch-black pupils shone shockingly: "If you really think that your master is right and the rules of the Three Realms are right, you wouldn't write Lao Shizi's "Tripitaka" at all! Jin Chanzi , how long are you going to lie to yourself!"

Jin Chanzi sighed again: "I can't argue with you, you are right, no one has the right to decide the fate of others, this is the minimum respect for life."

What Jin Chanzi said didn't look like what a god should say.After hearing this, the gods in Lingxiao Temple looked at each other, not knowing how to react.The Jade Emperor said to the Queen Mother: "Monkey monkeys are really good at confusing people's hearts." , okay, I'm still right, I'm not deluded yet.

"If you want to create a new order, you must first create someone who can create a new order. You are stubborn, impulsive, paranoid, and I don't think you are the right candidate." Jin Chanzi changed the subject and said, "Since you can't create The new order, then what you have done is causing chaos in the Three Realms and adding more evil! I advise you to give up as soon as possible, otherwise, the golden cicada will kill you."

All the immortals are determined.Jin Chanzi will do what he says, and he will do his best to stop Monkey King. His magic power is second only to Tathagata. If he is willing to do his best, Monkey King will definitely not be an opponent.With Jin Chanzi's words, the Heavenly Court can maintain long-term peace and stability.

Sun Wukong thought about it carefully, and said firmly: "I'm sorry that I can't give up, because I have never given up in doing things. I have such a personality and I can't change it. If I fail, I will serve as a warning for future generations and let them avoid detours. A merit, since ancient times, there has never been anyone who wanted to overthrow the old forces without shedding blood, Sun Wukong is not the first, and he will definitely not be the last... Besides, how do you know that I can't succeed?"

"I don't see any hope of your success." Jin Chanzi said frankly.

"To be honest, I can't see it either, but I still don't want to give up."

Jin Chanzi looked at the blood stains on Sun Wukong's body and asked, "You still haven't conceded defeat?"

Sun Wukong followed Jin Chanzi's eyes and looked at himself. The wound caused by the three-pointed double-edged gun healed automatically, and the damaged skirt on his chest could not be restored. The dark red blood after condensation was stained on the skirt, and the bloody smell was very pungent. .From the left chest to the right crotch, there is a long scar, which is very hideous.Of the ten broken fingers, the left hand has grown back, but the right hand has not yet fully recovered because it was crushed by Tian Nu.The immortal rope tightly bound the upper body, and it was also stained with the blood he vomited.This appearance perfectly interprets that sentence: How can a defeated general speak bravely?

But Sun Wukong laughed, with a haughty look on his face, and said with a smile: "I didn't lose. Sun Wukong may die, but he won't lose."

"Amitabha, you are very admirable, and Jinchan is very happy to make friends with you." Jinchanzi held a golden fingernail-sized object in his palm and handed it to Monkey King, "Hide it behind your tongue, and eat it when you can't bear it." Once you get it, you will be free.”

The Queen Mother whispered to the Jade Emperor quietly: "This Jin Chanzi is too conceited, so at least avoid us." The Jade Emperor said: "It's okay, Monkey King won't accept it. Jin Chanzi still doesn't understand Sun Wukong's character."

Sure enough, Sun Wukong looked down at the thing and said, "Take it back, I won't commit suicide, as long as I don't die, I have a chance to make money."

Jin Chanzi withdrew his hand and said: "In this case, I will stay in the heaven for a few more days. During the execution, you can ask me to help you out at any time. I figured out that if you can escape this catastrophe, you will have a lesson with me." I just don't know when it should be."

"Master-student bond? That's how you lied to that old man 500 years ago..." Sun Wukong curled his lips and said, "I don't want to take an apprentice, it's too troublesome."

Jin Chanzi smiled: "Sun Wukong is indeed Sun Wukong."

The Jade Emperor and the Queen Mother were anxious and signaled to the Heavenly Soldiers.

Knowing that time is running out, Jin Chan finally asked, "What is your unfinished wish? As long as it is not too much, I can help you fulfill it." Emperor Di Laoer ordered to take away their sanity and become evil ghosts who can't tell right from wrong and can only eat people. They forget who they are, have no thinking, and life is better than death. Can you let them reincarnate?"

Jin Chanzi looked ashamed: "Jin Chan's magic power is low, I'm afraid it will be difficult to do it."

"It's okay, the matter of Huaguoshan is indeed difficult for you, so I will change my wish." Sun Wukong remembered something, and said: "You help me send a message to someone, saying that I want to see him."

"See who?"

"Yang Jian." When Sun Wukong said these two words, his heart felt like a knife had been stabbed out.

"Okay." Jin Chanzi left.

Monkey King was escorted to the Demon Slaying Platform by two heavenly soldiers.In the middle of the Demon Slaying Platform stands a gray-white column called "Subduing Demon Pillar". Monkey King is tied to the Demon Subduing Column and cannot move an inch.Sun Wukong still had leisure time to look around, seeing the vast sea of ​​clouds, shining stars, everything was silent, and the Heavenly Palace was as quiet as a dead city.

The executioner tremblingly began to cut the first knife.

"What are you afraid of?" Sun Wukong asked.

The executioner was so frightened that he almost dropped the demon-slaying knife on the ground.

"Quickly cut it, if you miss the time, be careful that the old Jade Emperor will punish you."

The executioner cut the second knife tremblingly.

Seeing the nervous and frightened look of the executioner, Monkey King almost wanted to laugh. Is it the victim or the torturer?

Monkey King didn't change his face, but the executioner was trembling. This caused the flesh that should have been cut with a single knife to be cut several times, and the pain multiplied. Instead, Monkey King closed his eyes comfortably and enjoyed the pain.Yes, physical pain is really a kind of enjoyment. Only at this time can one not think about the scorched land of Huaguo Mountain and the wraiths hovering on the mountain.

Fan Tian is fighting for a future for the brothers of Huaguo Mountain. Now that Huaguo Mountain has been destroyed, everything is meaningless.My Monkey King is alive, and why?

"Sun Wukong..."

Who called me?

Sun Wukong opened his eyes and looked around, but there was no one there, except for a head hanging high on the Demon Subduing Pillar erected at the northeast corner of the Demon Slaying Platform, bloody and bloody.

Sun Wukong looked at the head suspiciously: "Are you talking?"

The mouth on the head opened and closed: "I have heard the name of Monkey King Monkey King Monkey King of Huaguo Mountain for a long time, and I am lucky to see you today." The voice seemed very happy.

Sun Wukong couldn't figure out why he was so happy to meet in this situation. One was being maimed, and the other could not live long with only one head left. "Who are you?"

"I am Hua Yan, the fox king of Camel Mountain, and I am the vanguard, Hu Sheng, the eight-tailed fox. I was caught by the heavenly soldiers and generals three months ago, and hung up here to be beheaded. I don't want to meet the demon king. Forgive me for not having a body, so I can't give gifts. ,Ha ha ha ha."

"What are you laughing at? You're almost dead."

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, am I not dead now? Hahaha, I often hear stories about your defeat of the heavenly soldiers. I really want to follow you to continue fighting against the sky."

Monkey King sneered and said, "You only have one head left, how can you go against the sky?"

"I can scold you for you."

"The gods will sew your mouth shut."

"I glared at them."

"Eyes gouged out."

The head was silent for a while, it seemed that there was nothing to do, and suddenly he became happy again: "It doesn't matter, I can still think, I can hate! No one can stop me from thinking, right?"

Sun Wukong was stunned.Yes, only thought, which no one can control.From this point of view, gods are not omnipotent, they control the growth and death of all things, and the fate of mortals, but they can't control what people think, right?

Sun Wukong thought of the brothers who swore to follow him in Huaguo Mountain, as if he heard the words he said when he swore to sacrifice the banner when he didn't know the heights of the sky and the earth: "If the sky crushes me, split the day; if the earth arrests me, trample the earth , We are all born free, who dares to be superior?"

At that time, the sun was setting, the sky and the earth were vast, the waves were beating against the shore, the waves were like snow, and two scarlet flags were waving in the wind along the coast.On the flag is a letter written by the sworn brother Mihou Wang himself: Just because the heart is high and the land is narrow, I want to break the Yaotian!

Under two large flags, a group of demons stand in line, with solemn expressions and bright armor.Everyone's eyes are on Sun Wukong.

Behind the group of monsters, a setting sun spread over the East China Sea outside Huaguo Mountain, and the water was half red and half black.Mu Xiaohua from Huaguoshan used up all his strength to bloom, decorating the mountains into a fairyland.In the hunting wind, Sun Wukong was wearing a purple gold crown and a golden armor, standing proudly on the cliff by the sea, holding a big banner in his hand——

Monkey King.

The sun dyed the clouds in the western sky red, and the sunset was like fire and blood. Monkey King jumped high and pointed the banner of "Monkey King" directly at the sky.His dazzling figure in the sunset freezes in everyone's heart.

At that moment, the mountains and plains echoed with the chorus of monsters, it was deafening, and the earth shook——

Sun Wukong!Sun Wukong!Sun Wukong...

Sun Wukong's heart was suddenly full of pride, Huaguoshan was destroyed, so I have to live well!Live for revenge!How many monsters would be like this eight-tailed fox who refused to give up with only one head left?How many yokai see themselves as their only hope?

Sun Wukong can die, but he can't admit defeat!

Jade Emperor, Queen Mother, you can control the fate of my grandson, but you can never control my thoughts, and you can never make me succumb.The body can be humiliated, but the will cannot be taken away.

Sun Wukong looked at the head and laughed from the bottom of his heart: "If I don't die, I will save you. From now on, we will fight the world together, and live and die together!"

The head replied loudly: "Okay!"

Sun Wukong laughed and regained the demeanor of the demon king who led the group of demons in the past.

The executioner stopped the knife amid Monkey King's laughter.

Sun Wukong looked at him questioningly.

The executioner said: "The next cut will be the tenth cut. The first nine cuts only cut the flesh, and the tenth cut will destroy the soul. It hurts when the soul is torn apart. If the Great Sage can't stand it, you can eat it." The executioner said. Quietly, he took out a golden fingernail-sized object, which was the poison given to Monkey King by the golden cicada in Lingxiao Temple just now.

"Jin Chanzi asked you to give it to me?"

"Yes. But at first I just pretended to agree to Jin Chanzi. I am timid and afraid of seeing blood, so I dare not disobey the rules of heaven." The executioner said, "But now I respect you as a hero, and I can't bear your torture."

"Thank you, don't disobey the rules of heaven." Sun Wukong said, "I just figured out that there is no need to live or die without Huaguo Mountain. Besides, I promised someone that I wouldn't die." Monkey King didn't say yes I didn't know who it was, but when I thought of him, my heart still hurt a little bit, which was much more painful than the demon-slaying knife gouging out my body just now.

The executioner put away the poison, grabbed Monkey King's left arm with one hand, and held the demon-slaying knife in the other, "shua", quickly gouged out a piece of flesh.

Sun Wukong immediately felt as if a hammer had been hammered heavily on his chest, and there was a "buzz", stars appeared in his eyes, and he trembled all over.Something was squeezing the heart, constantly squeezing, squeezing, there was nowhere to hide, nothing to think about, Sun Wukong clearly heard the sound of the heart bursting, even though it burst, he was still squeezed.

There was darkness in front of my eyes, I couldn't feel a ray of light, and my ears were full of "buzzing" sounds.I wanted to put my fist in my mouth and bite, but was tied tightly and couldn't move.I want to fall to the ground and roll a few times, and want to yell loudly.Maybe shout it out.He opened his mouth, but couldn't make a sound, he could only breathe heavily.

Is this the pain of cutting the primordial spirit?

Sun Wukong gasped for breath, almost unable to think in pain.

There is only one knife, and there are still ninety-nine thousand, nine hundred and eighty-nine knives behind, how can we survive?

No wonder Jin Chanzi wanted to poison himself.No wonder the gods in Lingxiao Palace changed their expressions when they heard Ling Chi.

However, if you think that this will make me succumb, you are wrong!

Monkey King's arrogance was inspired by this unbearable pain.

There is a kind of person in this world who is strong when he encounters the strong and never admits defeat. Sun Wukong is undoubtedly this kind of person.

After an unknown period of time, the pain subsided a little, but the second knife cut off again.Then one knife after another, the continuous pain hit, the vision became darker and darker, and the voice in the ear became louder and louder.Suddenly, a white glow appeared in front of his eyes, and there was a handsome figure in the white glow, the black dragon cloak fluttered and danced, and the silver-white armor was frosty...Yang Jian?It's Yang Jian!I reached out to touch it, but found nothing.In the gap between the knife and the knife, I slowly figured out that it was an illusion, and the person I was thinking about did not come.

It's better if you don't come, but if you come, what can you do if you see yourself like this?

No, he should come!He owed me an explanation, he didn't say whether he was tempted by me, if he was tempted, how could he be so determined to burn Huaguo Mountain?If you are not tempted, what are those tender feelings?Is it a trick to win the trust of the demon king?

If you don't see Yang Jian, you won't die in peace.

At the moment when Sun Wukong passed out from pain, he called out a name: "Yang Jian...