Yang Jian and Sun Wukong

The two of them changed their clothes and came out. The Wang family had already prepared meals.

It was difficult when it was time to sleep.

The Wang family has two houses, one for the elder brother and one for the younger brother. Wang Wen wanted Yang Jian to live with him, and Sun Wukong to live with his younger brother, but this was obviously impossible, as Yang Jian and Sun Wukong's hands were still tied together.

Monkey King smiled and waited to see how Yang Jian would explain.

Yang Jian said to Brother Wang: "My nephew was brought up by me. He ate and lived with me since he was a child. He has never been separated. Please, Brother Wang, let us share a room." Touching Monkey King's hair, "Does my nephew want to live with my second uncle?"

"Think." Sun Wukong gritted his teeth, "I want to die!"

"In that case, you two, uncle and nephew, should stay in my brother's house tonight." Brother Wang smiled honestly and led the way.

"Thank you." Yang Jian cupped his hands as a salute, and entered Wang Wu's room together with Monkey King.

It was night, Sun Wukong fell asleep quickly, but Yang Jian was tossing and turning, the more he wanted to fall asleep, the more he couldn't fall asleep. Sun Wukong's snoring sound came from his ears, and Yang Jian was more energetic than during the day.Yang Jian's sleep has been very bad recently. To be precise, he has not slept well since he became a judicial god. When was the last time he slept until dawn?It seems to be when I was a teenager, when my mother was still there, and my father was also there... Yang Jian forbids himself to think about it, there is still someone to meet in his dream tonight, and being immersed in the memories of the past will only make people weak.

The moon moved into the sky, the wind gently brushed the treetops, and Yang Jian fell asleep.

There was a cloud of white mist in front of him, and the mist gradually spread, covering the sky and the sun.In this cloud of white mist, the boundary between the sky and the earth could not be seen clearly. Yang Jian walked forward, and what he saw when he looked up was the fog, and what he stepped on was also the fog.A human face appeared in the mist, and Yang Jian and others came.

"Why don't you do it?" The face in the mist moved, and a thin, gender-neutral voice came out of the mist.

"The time has not come yet." Yang Jian's face was expressionless, and his eyelashes didn't even twitch, and a mask to hide his emotions was put on his face again.

The man snorted coldly: "What did Zhenjun promise the Jade Emperor, you won't forget it?"

Yang Jian explained: "Sun Wukong is a stone monkey born from the creation of heaven and earth, absorbing the essence of the sun and the moon. Even if he dies, his soul will not die. It is not so easy to kill him completely."

"The shot of Zhenjun Dayi..."

"Even if it hits the target, it can only make Sun Wukong die, but his soul will not die."

"That's why Zhenjun deliberately showed mercy and won the trust of the monster monkey?" The man's voice was filled with displeasure, "Is the monster monkey born in this world invincible?"

"Everything in the world has its own way of perishing, it depends on whether we can find it."

"How long does it take for Zhenjun to find it?"

"One day."

The man pondered and said: "This is a year in the mortal world. The Queen Mother has already suspected the case handled by the Zhenjun, and is investigating thoroughly in the Zhenjun Temple. Even if I want to hide it for the Zhenjun, it won't be long. I hope the Zhenjun will do it as soon as possible." Get over the Monkey King matter, go back as soon as possible, and you and I can discuss countermeasures early."

Yang Jian nodded.

The man's face disappeared into the fog, and Yang Jian also opened his eyes.

Although Yang Jian opened his eyes, he didn't wake up.He saw the spider webs on the beams and heard Monkey King grinding his teeth beside him. Monkey King turned over and put his left hand on Yang Jian's chest inadvertently.Yang Jian really wanted to wave Sun Wukong's hand away, but he couldn't bear the closeness of others to him, but he couldn't make any moves.There was an ever-expanding fog in front of him, and he walked involuntarily into the fog.The white mist swept over, and he knew that he had fallen into that familiar nightmare again.

Yang Jian is not afraid of dreaming.

From the day when the Yang family in Guanjiangkou was destroyed, he kept repeating the same dream.This dream has lasted for a thousand years, and it will continue to be done.As long as Yang Jian is alive, this dream cannot be shaken off.

In Yang Jian's dream, there are parents, brothers and sisters, and a youthful time that will never return.When I was a child, I had a really happy life. Every day, I would dig out bird nests with my brother, fly a kite with my sister, and run wildly all over the mountains and plains.

The eldest brother likes to practice martial arts, and his favorite thing to do is to let people pinch the muscles on his arms to show off his good figure.Every time Yang Jian pretended to agree to pinch his muscles and actually scratched his armpit.The third sister is quiet and likes to read. When she was a teenager, Yang Jian stole her jade bracelet and wanted to give it to her fiancée, but accidentally broke the jade bracelet. When the third sister found out, not only did she not blame her, she even secretly bought a jade bracelet for her. he.The whole family pampered him and allowed him to be lawless. Of the three children, he was the least sensible one.He is also the one who lives the most reckless life and loves to be playful.

Later, Yang Jian often thought, did he prepay the happiness of the rest of his life at that time?

People really can't be too happy, too happy is easy to be sad.People can't live too comfortably, too comfortable will definitely cause problems.

Yang Jian continued walking in the mist.

He saw his parents, older brother and third younger sister sitting around under the eaves, each holding out one hand, and four hands folded together.The elder brother who was sitting raised his head and called him: "Erlang, it's your turn!" Yang Jian walked over like a ghost and put his hand on the top.

The five hands were tightly held together.

Although Yang Jian held hands with them, he knew in his heart that this was just a dream and everything was an illusion.

Under the eaves, the wind chimes made by my father to represent the family jingle.Third Sister clapped her hands and sang.More than 500 years ago, I would sing along with my third sister: "There is a mountain in the distance, there is a tree on the mountain, and there is a thatched hut under the tree, and the family lives in the house..."

Eldest brother Yang Jiao jumped up and shouted, "Erlang, come and chase me!"

Brother, I miss you so much, don't go, don't leave Erlang alone.

Yang Jian quickly chased after him.

Brother, even if it is a dream, please stay a little longer.

Unfortunately, as soon as the idea of ​​"it's a dream" came up, the figure of the eldest brother disappeared into the mist.

The scene in front of him changed again, and Yang Jian stood on the most prosperous main street in Guanjiangkou.A woman as beautiful as a fairy came rushing over: "Where is the Yang Mansion? Tell me quickly, it's too late!"

How did you answer back then?

Yang Jian seemed to hear himself saying when he was a teenager—you ask me what my family does?You've crippled me, unless you fix me...

The woman said anxiously: "Take me to see your mother! I am your cousin, and I have an urgent matter to find your mother!"

——I have never heard my parents say that I have any other cousins, why did I take you to my house?You bumped into me just now, did you leave so easily?

It seems that I have said a lot back then.Seeing a beautiful woman, how could my young self not say a few words?

and after?Later, the woman had no time to entangle with herself, and cast a spell. She thought she had met a monster, and stumbled home.The woman followed her to the Yang Mansion, where she had a secret conversation with her mother.It turned out that the woman was the youngest of the seven fairies. Knowing that the Jade Emperor was going to send someone to arrest Yao Ji, she came here to report.

When the father saw this, he knew what had happened and asked everyone to pack their bags and prepare to escape.

When everyone went back to the room to pack their luggage, he sneaked out to say goodbye to his fiancée.

The eldest brother chased him out, grabbed Yang Jian and said anxiously: "Erlang, Mother told you to go back quickly!"

—Brother, I will go back after I bid farewell.

"Mother tells you to go back immediately!"

I was still arguing with my eldest brother, when suddenly dark clouds filled the sky, and several white lights were thrown towards the west.The eldest brother raised his head: "What is that? Did the gods come down to earth?"

——It’s the direction of our house!

Yang Jian walked in the mist, watched and thought.

If I hadn't run out to say goodbye to my unmarried daughter-in-law back then, would the family have a chance to escape?Wouldn't it save some time if I took her cousin to the Yang Mansion immediately when I first met her cousin?

Thousands of years have passed, and Yang Jian knows that he should not think about these things anymore.It's useless to think too much without "if".But in the dream, these thoughts are always irrepressible.

The fog dissipated, and the Yang Mansion in Guanjiangkou clearly appeared.Yang Jian stopped in his tracks and was in a daze for a while, as if he was Yang Jian from his youth again.

The Great Golden Crow rushed forward with the heavenly soldiers and generals.There were countless people in the sky, the clouds gradually lowered, and the big golden crow emitted a dazzling red light, making the sky and the earth crimson.A bolt of lightning struck and smashed the main house of the Yang Mansion to pieces.The heavenly soldiers and generals set up a net of heaven and earth, and shot arrows at the ground.In the dense rain of arrows, Dajin Wushen yelled: "The Jade Emperor has an order to arrest Yaoji and bring her to justice. Yang Tianyou, Yang Jiao, Yang Jian, and Yang Chan, father and son, will rectify the law on the spot and enter the land of eternal doom!"

Yang Jian looked at the Heavenly Soldiers and Heavenly Generals, those long-standing memories flooded up like a tide, despite the changes of time, they never faded, as fresh as yesterday.

An arrow shot towards Yang Jian.Thousands of years later, the arrow is still as it is in memory.Yang Jian stared blankly, forgetting to dodge.

His father rushed over and blocked the arrow for him—everything was exactly the same as before.

Yang Jian didn't move, or even express.These years of experience, as long as he wants, his mask can be perfect at any time.No one knows what he's thinking, he looks like a statue.

The eldest brother was stabbed by a heavenly soldier with a sword, and the moment he fell to the ground, he stretched out his hand to Yang Jian: "Erlang, learn martial arts...revenge...live..."

Mother rushed over with her sword, and was beaten back again and again.Blood spurted from the mother's mouth, and red flowers bloomed on the white clothes, which was shocking.

Yang Jian's eyes are full of red, which is the color of the sun, the color of blood.He could see nothing but red.Gradually, some couldn't tell if this was a dream or reality.

Yaoji was seriously injured and was on the verge of death. She struggled to crawl towards Yang Jian's father and elder brother, leaving a trail of blood on the ground.The Great Golden Crow swung his sword, and the sharp sword transformed into thousands of red lights, rushing towards the only remaining third sister.The third sister stood blankly, not knowing how to dodge, as if she had been frightened stupid.

At this moment, Yang Jian moved.The three-pointed and two-edged spear swept horizontally, barely blocking the sword light of the Great Golden Crow.A little white light was emitted from the tip of the spear, and it shot into the body of the big golden crow. With a bang, the body of the big golden crow exploded into powder and disappeared.

In an instant, everything disappeared, parents, eldest brother, third sister, Yang's mansion, heaven and earth, all disappeared.The mist came over and surrounded Yang Jian tightly.A voice in the mist laughed hoarsely: "Yang Jian, you are defeated!"

The voice was laughing wildly, deafeningly: "You took the dream as reality, and you can't get out again! Hahaha, I won, and I finally avenged the brothers who died at your hands in the Battle of the Conferred Gods!"

The monster that was laughing wildly was a dream monster, whose body was destroyed by Yang Jian in the Battle of the Conferred Gods. His resentment was unquenchable, and he used his dreams to cultivate the way of magic, luring Yang Jian into his dreams every night.Over the years, whenever Yang Jian fell asleep, he would dream of the scene when the Yang family in Guanjiangkou was destroyed by heavenly soldiers and generals.If Yang Jian believed it to be true, he would not be able to escape from the dream.Tonight, Yang Jian was discussing with the confidant of the Queen Mother who came from Yaochi to discuss about the Monkey King, and seeing the scene of being exterminated that year, he shot and killed the Great Golden Crow. In this way, Yang Jian's dream was controlled by the Dream Demon.

"You lure me into a dream every night. I have countless opportunities to break through the dream, but I keep quiet and allow you to consume my energy. Do you know why?" Yang Jian closed his eyes, with a trace of vulnerability that was hard to detect Flickering across the face.

"Because only in your dream can I see them again."

"You want to see them? You are afraid of seeing them!" The Dream Demon laughed wildly, "You are afraid of dreaming, so afraid that you can't sleep every night, because when the heavenly soldiers and generals arrested your family back then, if you hadn't sneaked out to delay the time, You may escape successfully, and your father and brother will not die. So you are guilty and afraid!"

"No, you're wrong." Yang Jian opened his eyes with a radiant light, "For thousands of years, what has Yang Jian been afraid of?"

"I don't want to see them because I haven't fulfilled my oath. When the Yang family was destroyed, I swore to my father that I would rescue my mother and raise my younger sister, but I only did half of it." Yang Jian lightly Gently stroking the tip of the gun, "Mother is dead, Yang Jiansheng has nothing to love, he should have committed suicide and apologized, but he has not yet taken revenge, and he is really unwilling, so he bears the humiliation and bears the burden of life."