Yang Jian and Sun Wukong

Yang Jian's hair has grown back, with green stubble appearing on his scalp, that's right, it's not white hair, it's black hair.Just as he didn't understand why his hair turned gray in the first place, Yang Jian also doesn't understand how it can turn back now.Zhu Bajie said that in the past, the real monarch was too yin and calculated too many people, but now he is traveling west with us, and once the wind and the moon are shining, his hair will turn black.Yang Jian laughed when he heard it, and Sun Wukong wanted to beat Zhu Bajie when he heard it, but Yang Jian stopped him of course.It is said that since Yang Jian joined, the situation of Sun Wukong beating people at will has basically been eliminated, dreams have not been dreamed, and headaches have disappeared.Not even the monsters came.It has been a long time since everyone has fought monsters, and Tang Seng has not been caught for a long time. All the suffering on the westbound road seems to be actively avoiding the people on the westbound road.

But no one dared to take it lightly, especially Yang Jian.Yang Jian knew that he had participated in the Journey to the West, Tathagata would definitely change some strategies and reset the configuration of monsters on the Journey to the West.Safety today does not mean safety tomorrow. No one knows what is waiting for them ahead.

What Yang Jian wanted most in his heart was to persuade Sun Wukong to withdraw from the Journey to the West team, because Tathagata Buddha must not have counted this point, and Sun Wukong's withdrawal from the Journey to the West team was equivalent to jumping out of the grasp of the Tathagata.Yang Jian's previous plan was to end his journey to the West by killing Tang Sanzang, but he changed his mind after meeting Tang Seng.Maybe there are other ways to achieve the goal, such as making Tang Seng take the initiative to abandon Monkey King, but the specific plan is still in the preparation stage and is still far from implementation.Zhu Bajie joked that Yang Jian would not count as someone who followed them on the Westward Journey, but in fact, how could this be possible.

When the hair grew to half an inch long, Yang Jian took out the razor to shave his head.

The situation was very urgent at that time. When Sun Wukong came back from hunting pheasants, he saw Yang Jian holding a razor in one hand and a bronze mirror in the other. He shouted loudly, threw the pheasant, pulled out the Ruyi golden cudgel, and pointed at Yang Jian: " Can't shave!"

Yang Jian looked at the golden cudgel pointed at the top of his head, without any fear, "I shaved you and you still want to kill me?"

Monkey King pointed the golden cudgel to his head with his backhand, and shouted: "I commit suicide!"

Yang Jian laughed, put down the razor, and a crisis disappeared without a trace.

The next night, when everyone was asleep, Yang Jian turned over, performed invisibility, and came to the field alone with a shaving tool.As soon as he took out the razor, he saw a person rushing towards him like lightning, and it turned out to be Monkey King.

The two looked at each other by the bright moonlight, and neither of them would back down.

After looking at each other for a while, Yang Jian put away the razor and said, "Today is late, we will fight again tomorrow." Sun Wukong nodded and followed Yang Jian back to sleep.

Since then, a unique offensive and defensive battle has launched between the two.The two bickered, wits, scheming, and force, and neither of them could win or lose.

Later, Yang Jian got annoyed and hung up the card to avoid the battle.Sun Wukong insisted that Yang Jian agree to grow his hair.When passing by a small town, Yang Jian, with his one-inch-long black hair, said to Monkey King, "Go and buy me a hat." This is considered to be a promise to Monkey King.

The town is not big, called Jixian Town. There is only one main street, which runs north-south, and there is a crossroad in the middle. The south street of the crossroad is the market.Everyone came to this town and found an inn to stay. Anyway, they were not in a hurry, so they stayed for a few days.

Sun Wukong and Yang Jian went to the market to buy hats. Sun Wukong turned into a sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy, looking here and there, seeing everything was new, and ran forward holding Yang Jian's hand.Yang Jian broke free from Monkey King's hand.Sun Wukong's hand wrapped around him again, and Yang Jian said seriously, "You go shopping when you go shopping, what are you doing holding my hand?"

Sun Wukong saw the refusal in Yang Jian's eyes, stretched out Yang Jian's hand and retracted it, and when he went shopping again, he felt that it was meaningless.The goods are still the same goods, and the crowd is still the same crowd, but if there is something missing in my hand, I don’t want to go shopping anymore.

Just when he was distracted, a person bumped into him, and when that person was about to escape, Sun Wukong grabbed his arm, "Yo, you have really long eyes, did you steal it from your grandpa?" Monkey King slapped him. In the past, I snatched back my cloth bag from the thief, kicked the thief away, opened the cloth bag to check, there was nothing missing, put the cloth bag back in my arms, and continued shopping with Yang Jian.

Yang Jian held him back: "Is there really nothing missing? Have you read it?" Yang Jian just watched it with Monkey King when he checked the cloth bag, and he found a very important problem.

"Nothing is missing."

Yang Jian asked brightly, "Where's your purple handkerchief?"

"Go back."

Yang Jian said in shock: "How can you give back the token of love that someone gave you? How do you ask her to behave in the future?"

"What a token of love! I borrowed it to wipe my sweat before, and it got dirty. I wanted to wash it before returning it, but I was tossed about by the gold horn and silver horn. I forgot. I saw it the day you were cooking It was only now that I remembered this, and I sent it back that night." Looking at Yang Jian's strange expression, he said, "You don't think that's..." Sun Wukong laughed, "You can really think so!"

Yang Jian was a little dazed, and said while walking: "You to Zixia..."

"I have nothing to do with Zixia." Added another sentence, "There will be no future!"

Yang Jian sighed, his expression could not tell whether he was sad or happy.

Sun Wukong bent down, put his face close to Yang Jian's neck, tilted his head, and looked at him from the bottom up.

Yang Jian was taken aback, "Why are you so close?" He stretched out his hand to push him, but his hand was firmly held by him.

"You're jealous." Sun Wukong didn't use a questioning tone but an affirmative tone.

Yang Jian shouted angrily: "What nonsense! It's a big joke in the world."

"Oh, I'm talking nonsense, I'm talking nonsense..." Sun Wukong smiled and still held Yang Jian's hand.Let people come and go on the street.

Yang Jian struggled hard, broke free, ignored Sun Wukong, and strode forward.

Sun Wukong immediately caught up, without looking at Yang Jian, looking around, but the words in his mouth were for Yang Jian, "Is this why you don't know me these days?"

Yang Jian didn't speak.

Monkey King turned his face to look at him: "So that's why you're jealous."

"I'm not jealous." Yang Jian couldn't help but said, "I really hope you like a girl." Yang Jian said earnestly, "You must marry a wife, you must be happy, do you understand?"

"Oh."

"Oh what, do you understand or not? Did you hear me?"

"Listen." Sun Wukong obviously didn't listen carefully, no matter what Yang Jian said, Sun Wukong thought that Yang Jian was jealous, and...it was very interesting.

Yang Jian said: "Then you tell me what you like, and I will help you as a matchmaker in the future."

Sun Wukong thought for a while, and said: "He must wear a silver-white armor, a black dragon cloak on his back, and a hair crown on his head..."

Yang Jian was helpless, wondering why Sun Wukong was still talking about himself...wrong!It is impossible for Monkey King now to remember his previous attire.He has been dressed in white since he came down to earth, and has never worn armor. He said that the person he likes wears armor, but he is definitely not talking about himself. So who is Monkey King talking about?

Just like when he saw the veil in Sun Wukong's arms, Yang Jian once again realized that there are many things he doesn't know about the person in front of him.The person in front of him seemed to be a little further away from him.

Sun Wukong said: "The first time I saw Zixia, she was wearing armor." Sun Wukong's eyes were extremely affectionate, as if caught in a sweet memory.That's right, he is reminiscing, he thinks of the beautiful dream he had when he first met Zixia, although he can't remember the content, but he remembers the down-to-earth and joyful feeling in the dream.It seems that there is a person in the dream, wearing that attire, standing under the sunset... Sun Wukong continued to speak, "At that time, I saw the armor that Zixia was wearing, and thought in my heart, this armor is so beautiful..."

Monkey King is talking about Zixia, and Monkey King's eyes are very affectionate.

Yang Jian's heart sank.

After Monkey King finished speaking, he asked Yang Jian: "What do you want from someone you like?"

Yang Jian didn't know how to answer.

"Hey, I've said it all, won't you not say it?"

Seeing that the monkey was in a hurry, Yang Jian had no choice but to say: "The person I like should only be sixteen or seventeen years old..." After finishing speaking, he realized what he had said, and immediately stopped talking.

Sixteen or seventeen?

Sun Wukong thought that the person in his heart was only sixteen or seventeen years old.

Is it a boy or a girl?Is it mortal?

The two of them had their own thoughts, they stopped talking and continued to walk forward.There are fewer and fewer goods in front, and more and more people are playing tricks.I don't know how to get there, and I haven't seen any hat sellers.Walking to an intersection, I saw a person at the corner wearing a brown cloak and a blue straight jacket inside, with a thick blanket covering his legs, sitting on a chair.This chair is called a wheelchair. There are two wooden wheels pressed on both sides, which can be pushed behind.Those who sit in such wheelchairs are generally disabled.There is a person standing on one side of the chair, the person on the left has eyes like copper bells, and the person on the right has a huge nose.There was a table in front of the three of them, complete with pen, ink, paper and inkstone, and beside the table stood a vertical banner with a large character written on it: "Divination".

Seems like a fortune teller.

Yang Jian and Sun Wukong stopped in front of this person at the same time.

Sun Wukong stopped because this person is very strange.He has a strong demonic aura, so he should be an old demon with profound morals, but he can't feel his demonic aura from a distance.His demonic aura lingered, as if being suppressed by something.Sun Wukong took a closer look and found that there was a piece of Buddha's light on his head.This is the first time Monkey King has seen a monster full of evil spirit and Buddha's light.

Yang Jian stopped because he knew this person.In Yang Jian's impression, not only is this person not a cripple, but he is also a man with high mana who can rule the world with a Fang Tianhalber in his hand.It's only been hundreds of years since we last met, why is he so crippled now?

The man opened his mouth and said: "You two stay away, if you meet, you are destined. How about a divination? I will give it away for free."

Yang Jian stood still cautiously.

Monkey King leaned over, picked up the writing brush on the case, wrote a random word on the paper, raised his head and said to him, "Just test this word."

The man took the paper, only to see the word "empty" written on it, forcefully penetrating the back of the paper, and the strokes were fangs and claws, exuding an air of arrogance.Showing a smile: "Good word."

Sun Wukong's handwriting is not good in any case.

The man dried the paper and said: "No, go up to the acupoint to work, the worker is a human being, with his head up to the sky and his feet on the ground, it is the sky and the earth, and you are standing in the middle. It is a pity that there is an extra acupoint on the top of the head, so you can prepare for it." Being oppressed, you cannot turn over. This word means that you are bound on the top of your head at the moment, and you are not free. And your bondage is your cave, your place of residence, and your home."

Sun Wukong said: "Pretending to be a ghost." I haven't met a monster on the westbound road for a long time. It turned out that they were waiting for them in Jixian Town. It seems that the monster has played a new trick this time. "Sun Wukong wanders all over the world and has no home, so how can he be restrained?"

"No, you have a family." The man said, looking straight into Sun Wukong's eyes.

After saying this, a look of pain suddenly appeared on his face.The person on the left hastily conveyed his true energy, while the person on the right poured him a cup of tea and said, "Third brother, why are you doing this?" Looking at Monkey King.There were burn marks on the right half of his face, and when he stared blankly at people, he was a little scary.The pain on his face became more and more serious, a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, he wiped it off carelessly, his lips trembled, and he wanted to say something.

Yang Jian took a step forward and said, "Stop talking."

The man turned his eyes away from Sun Wukong and aimed at Yang Jian.

"What is your purpose in coming here?" Yang Jian asked.

"I want to take a look..." His eyes turned to Monkey King behind Yang Jian, "...he."

"Now you have seen it." Yang Jian said aggressively, "Aren't you leaving?"

The man lowered his head and smiled sadly, "Okay, I'll go."

He said he would leave without procrastinating, and really started to pack his things.After tidying up, he was pushed by those two people, and when he passed Sun Wukong, he stopped and handed a wine gourd to Monkey King, "Send it to you."

Sun Wukong didn't answer.

His hand was stretched straight out like that, it seemed that even if a knife fell from the sky, his hand would not retract.

Yang Jian stood in front of Monkey King and stretched out his hand, "I'll take it for him."

"You are not qualified."

Sun Wukong was furious when he heard the words, and was about to rush out, but was stopped by Yang Jian's cross arm.

Yang Jian said to the man: "Don't say anything, you go!"

The man looked at Sun Wukong behind Yang Jian for a while, then turned his head, but his eyes didn't know where to fall, "I don't know who it was back then, who wanted flowers to bloom forever, trees to be evergreen, the sky to be always clear, and the grass to be always green, he said He wanted to make snails not live so lowly, tigers can survive without eating meat, and migratory birds don’t have to fly to and fro on the road to die of exhaustion... I don’t know who said that everyone should live according to their own wishes, let Everyone is free." He fell into the memory, "After he 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? It just adds to the killing.”

After saying this, he asked Monkey King: "Did you really kill A Ming?"