Yang Jian and Sun Wukong

Stone is a monkey. He has known since he was a child that he is different from other monkeys.Other monkeys have parents, but he doesn't.When Shitou heard Grandpa Dashu mention "father and mother" for the first time, his first reaction was to ask, what are parents and can they be eaten?Grandpa Dashu was so angry that he blew his beard and stared.

Grandpa Dashu has not yet grown a beard and eyes. It is more difficult for vegetation to become a spirit than animals. It takes 1 years to obtain a human form.Grandpa Dashu is more than 9000 years old. He sees everything in the world with the light refracted by the dew on the leaves, listens to other people's words from the vibrations in the wind, picks up the mouth of a human who died under the tree, and speaks with this mouth.

"Why don't you have parents? Everyone has parents and ancestors. Even I am a sprout from an old tree. Did you jump out of a rock?"

Shitou was surprised: "Yes, how do you know?"

The mouth of the person held by the branch split open, and a strange voice came out: "Don't think that you are called a stone, you are really born of a stone."

Shitou scratched his head: "I really jumped out of the rock." Recalling the situation of coming to this world, he firmly believed that he remembered correctly, "What are parents? With parents, can you not be bullied by tigers? "

Grandpa Dashu swayed the branch: "It seems impossible."

"Then can you run all over the mountain without being chased by leopards?"

"also can not."

"Then what do I want my parents to do?" Shitou pouted, "I can't eat it."

"You must always know who you were born." Grandpa Dashu couldn't understand Shitou's thinking.

Stone raised his face in the first ray of sunlight in the morning, squinted his eyes to enjoy the sunshine comfortably, and showed a pure smile on his face, which was a little arrogant no matter how you looked at it.

"Heaven and earth," he said.

The sun slowly emerged from the other side of the mountain, shedding a red light, and the mountains, rivers, trees, and rivers were all dyed with an unreal faint golden color, which was extremely magnificent.The wind blows, the birds sing, and the flowing water murmurs.The big trees spread their leaves in the morning breeze.The green mountains have colorful halos in the sun.This is a peaceful, warm, peaceful world.

Stone stood up from the grass when the sun was halfway up.

"Are you leaving?" Grandpa Dashu said, "Remember to chat with me tomorrow, I'm very lonely by myself."

Stone nodded.

"By the way, help me remember my name, and call it every day in the future, lest I forget it myself."

"Okay." Shitou agreed, "What's the name of Grandpa Tree?"

"Little grass." The branch covered the trunk, as if shy, "Does it sound good?"

"It sounds good." Shitou raised his legs and said as he walked, "It's just that you have the same name as you."

The morning light was twilight, and there was a hint of dampness in the wind. Shi Shi took a deep breath and felt refreshed. He beat his chest with both hands, "Oh..." howled, and there were echoes from other monkeys in the distance. There were howls one after another.Shi Shi was in a good mood, and walked towards his own territory, when he lifted his foot, he heard a small voice: "Don't step on me!"

Stone stopped, looked down, found nothing, and continued to lift his feet.

"Ah!" There was another loud cry.From the tone of voice, it should be very anxious, but the volume is too low.

Shi Shi squatted down and took a closer look. On the grass, a thing the size of a fingernail was slowly crawling.

"What are you?" Stone touched his hard shell, afraid that he might accidentally crush him.

"Get off your stinky hand!" The guy was very angry, "You almost stepped on me just now, you know? It's still blocking the road!"

"Where are you going?" Stone thought he was very interesting.

"Go to Grandpa Big Tree, none of us snails has ever successfully climbed to Grandpa Big Tree. I am the one who climbed the farthest, and I can see the crown of Grandpa Big Tree." The little guy was very proud, "I climbed After 100 years, it will succeed immediately, hahaha!"

"100 years?" Stone was startled.Some people admire him. No matter what he does, if he can persist for so many years, no matter whether he succeeds in the end, this person is worthy of admiration.Stone carefully held the snail between his index finger and thumb. "I'll take you there."

The snail shouted: "Stop, stop! Put me down!"

The stone put him on the ground.

"I don't want any help. I told Hong'er that I will use my own strength to see who can climb to the top of Grandpa Dashu's tree first."

"Who is Hong'er?"

The snail smiled softly: "My lover."

Stone looked behind him, there was green grass, and there was nothing like him within the range of his eyes. "It seems that she didn't climb as fast as you."

"She was trampled to death by an elephant ten years ago." The snail was very sad, and the stone was also a little sad. "Then why do you still climb? She is dead." "Because of her death, I want to fulfill her wish. I want to watch for her how the clouds in the sky change and how the sun rises. I heard that Huaguo Mountain is surrounded by the sea, I want to climb to the tallest tree in Huaguo Mountain to see the sea for her."

"Oh, then go for it." Shito stepped out of the way and passed the snail, "Tomorrow I will go to Grandpa Dashu too, see you tomorrow."

"See you tomorrow."

Shi Shi returned to the place where the group of monkeys lived together, some monkeys surrounded him, and some monkeys ran away in fear.Stone is the monkey king here.He sat in his exclusive seat, ate the melons and fruits offered by the little monkey, and waved to a gibbon monkey.The gibbon came running over immediately and obediently helped him catch the lice.Muxiao flowers bloomed all over the hillside, spreading a layer of red carpet on the ground, looking from a distance, it looks like red sea waves, endless.The sun had just risen and was as fresh as dew.In the wind is the sweet fragrance of woody flowers, and the stones sniff here and there, rolling from one side of the hillside to the other.While having fun, he suddenly felt a sense of crisis approaching, and Shi Shi suddenly stood up. This familiar feeling of oppression made him feel like he was facing an enemy.The other monkeys also stopped their activities and stared nervously at the stone.

Stone walked to the edge of the territory, catching a hint of danger in the strange smell on the wind.

"Run!" Shitou turned around and shouted, "The tiger is coming!"

The group of monkeys ran away desperately.

Three tigers, two big and one small, slowly emerged and chased the monkeys like lightning.

Fortunately, Shitou saw the opportunity quickly and was familiar with the terrain, so he led the monkeys to run for a while, and finally got rid of the tiger after going through hardships.Everyone is safe and sound and has returned to the territory.When I came back, I found that something was wrong—the cub among the three tigers was still there.He lay listlessly on the ground, his tail slapping the flies around his body, his body was thin and thin, he seemed to be born not long ago, and seemed to be hunting for the first time.

The monkeys wanted to run for their lives again, but were stopped by the stone's cry.He saw that the fighting power of the tiger was not as good as his own.The other monkeys trembled and did not dare to approach, but Shitou walked over alone.

The little tiger actually smiled at him slightly, that flattering and shy smile made Shi Shi more courageous.The stone stood still four paces away from the tiger.

The tiger looked at him with friendly eyes.

Shi Shi was puzzled: "Don't you want to eat me?"

The tiger shook his head, and that shy smile appeared again: "We, shall we be friends?" The tiger said pitifully, "Amin has no friends yet, they ran away as soon as they saw Amin, and refused to be me. friend."

Shi Shi felt that what he met was a very abnormal tiger: "How old are you?"

"Well, it's been four months." Tiger added, "It's been a long time since weaning!"

All the monkeys burst out laughing when they heard this, and they had already cast aside their fear just now.

"Where are your parents? They don't care about you?" Shitou asked about the new words he just learned, "Don't you have parents too?"

"Dead, let Orion kill."

"Where were the two tigers just now?"

"You think I'm stupid, so I'm not allowed to follow them." The tiger showed a pitiful expression again, "I'm so hungry."

The stone jumped up the tree, picked a fruit, and threw it.

The tiger was overjoyed, jumped up to catch it, and ate it in two or three bites. It licked its lips with its scarlet tongue, and stretched out its right paw towards the stone: "I'm not full, I'm still hungry."

"Nonsense, of course I'm hungry." Shitou said, "You are a tiger, you want to eat meat."

"Isn't it okay to eat fruit? I don't want to kill, I used to drink milk. We all don't eat each other and live together, isn't it good?"

Shi Shi was surprised: "You want to live with monkeys?"

The tiger nodded solemnly: "Can't you? You give me something to eat and treat me well. Who stipulates that tigers can't be friends with monkeys?"

"No...but you will starve to death! You can't do whatever you want in this world, there are rules." Shitou said, "You will eat me one day."

"No, you are my first friend, and I will not eat you." The tiger said seriously, "From now on, Amin will not harm any living beings, this is Amin's oath "Shitou snorted: "There is no tiger that doesn't eat meat." "There will be." Amin the tiger stood up wagging his tail, walked a few steps and then turned around, "No one can force me to do something I don't like .”

Stone had never seen such a strange tiger.All he met were ferocious and domineering tigers. This four-month-old cub, how should I put it, was a little silly, a little...cute.

The next day Shitou went to find Grandpa Dashu again, and shouted from a long distance: "Xiaocao!"

"Hey!" The green grass on the ground agreed together.

The stone jumped up the tree and tickled it with a branch.

"Grandpa Shu, can you change your name? I have already said that there are many people with the same name."

The stone is playing on the tree, listening to the story told by Grandpa Dashu.The sky is so blue, and the clouds are like pieces of fish scales, inlaid in the sky.The sky is so low that it seems to be within reach.The Muxiao flowers on the ground are blooming freely, red like fire like the setting sun, and like fresh blood.The stone swings on the tallest branch, and when it reaches the highest point, it lets go and flies up.Build a pergola with your hands and look far away. "Grandpa Tree, do you know what is outside the mountain?"

"It's the sea." "Where's outside the sea?" "It's the mountains."

The stone grabbed the branch and swung back: "Have you ever been outside the mountain?"

"Not to mention the outside of the mountain, I haven't even moved a foot away." "Fortunately, Grandpa Shu is only a few hundred years away from transforming into a human form." Dashu became sad: "Who knows if he can live until then?" Well. The world is impermanent, and my life and death are beyond my control." Suddenly he called out, "Stone, look!"

Shi Shi followed Grandpa Dashu to look, and saw a mass of white light in the western sky, and a person gradually appeared in the light and shadow.The man wore a three-mountain flying phoenix crown on his head, a black dragon cloak on his body, a three-pointed two-edged spear in his hand, a silver helmet and silver armor, and he was imposing.He flew so low that, for a split second, the stone saw him clearly.The eyebrows are like swords, the green peaks are far away, the eyes are like waves, the stream of light turns, and there is a golden mark in the middle of the forehead. That handsome face is imprinted in the heart of the stone, and it will never fade for thousands of years.

"Who is he?" Stone asked.

"Yang Jian Yang Erlang from Guanjiangkou." Yang Jian had disappeared without a trace, and Grandpa Dashu looked at the direction he was going away reluctantly. "He is a well-known hero in the Three Realms. With a three-pointed and two-edged spear in his palm, no one can beat the Three Realms. It is said that he has never been defeated in his life. There are many Erlang temples among the people." Grandpa Dashu looked longingly, "Ah, I When will I be as handsome as him..."

Shi Shi raised his immature face and laughed: "One day I will be more handsome than him!"