Yang Jian and Sun Wukong

Sun Wukong stood in the vast night, his face was hidden in the darkness, Yang Jian couldn't judge his expression.With the habitual action of many years of blood licking career, Yang Jian naturally assumed an offensive posture, pointed the three-pointed and two-edged spear obliquely at Monkey King, and released his murderous aura to force him over. "when did you come?"

"Just came." Sun Wukong was far away from Yang Jian, and there was a dark night between them, "I couldn't sleep to find you, I followed your breath to Zixia's room, and after I chased here, I saw you killing Zixia." Xia...she is a harmless little girl, what big mistake did she do, do you have to kill her?" Monkey King took a step forward, "You are still serving her food for dinner today, and you get along so well on weekdays. Well, I didn't expect to be ruthless..." Sun Wukong remembered that Zixia once said that Yang Jian was nice to people on the surface, but in fact he was a very hypocritical person. Unexpectedly, Yang Jian was like this, and Sun Wukong couldn't help feeling a little sad.Killing Zixia is actually no big deal, but what Sun Wukong hates most in his life is deception.

Monkey King walked up to Zixia, hugged Zixia, turned around and walked back.

Yang Jian "whoosh" jumped in front of Monkey King, "Why do you tell Tang Seng when you go back? Bury her here, don't take her back."

Sun Wukong said: "Are you afraid that people will know you killed someone?"

"Wukong..." Yang Jian said sadly, "You don't believe me..."

Sun Wukong walked around Yang Jian holding Zixia's body.

Sun Wukong's attitude stabbed Yang Jian, who was stunned and didn't know how to explain it.

Yang Jian originally wanted to make Zixia and Monkey King a pair, but Yang Jian couldn't tolerate the existence of someone who threatened Monkey King, so he killed Zixia.Zixia is vicious and hypocritical, she is not worthy of Monkey King.Yang Jian thought, judging from Sun Wukong's various reactions to him, maybe he still has unrealistic fantasies about himself.Taking advantage of today's opportunity, showing him the side he dislikes the most, can destroy his illusions.

Yang Jian made up his mind, walked in front of Monkey King, swung a three-pointed and two-edged spear horizontally, and said sharply, "I can't go, put it down!"

Monkey King thought for a while, but still did not fight Yang Jian, and put down Zixia's body.

Yang Jian dug a hole in the field and threw Zixia's body into it.

Monkey King said: "Why did you kill her?"

While covering the soil, Yang Jian said, "What does it have to do with you? I'm doing things, and you don't need to worry about them."

Monkey King rushed to Yang Jian, "I don't care about others, but you can't!"

Yang Jian said coldly on purpose: "A lowly little monster, how dare you meddle in my affairs?"

Sun Wukong said: "I never thought that we were gods and monsters in opposition, but... friends."

Yang Jian stood up, "Friend?"

Sun Wukong was very sad, "You know that I not only regard you as a friend, but I treat you..."

Yang Jian waved his hand to interrupt Monkey King.He didn't want Sun Wukong to say it.

Yang Jian looked at Sun Wukong, Sun Wukong's golden eyes were full of sadness, as if thousands of words were contained in these eyes.

Sun Wukong also looked at Yang Jian, Yang Jian's eyes were hidden in the twilight, and he couldn't see what he was thinking.

The two looked at each other for a long time, it seemed that they had a lot to say, but they seemed to have nothing to say.

Yang Jian looked away first, and took the lead to leave with a three-pointed and two-bladed gun.

Sun Wukong followed behind.

The dark clouds came over at some point and blocked the stars.Monkey King and Yang Jian walked back to the inn in silence.Everyone was still asleep, and no one knew what happened.Yang Jian and Sun Wukong came to the backyard, turned to each other, and went back to their rooms.

Monkey King touched the door with his hand, and suddenly turned around and shouted: "Yang Jian!" Monkey King remembered that he had made up his mind to confess his love today.

Yang Jian stopped in front of his room door.

"Yang Jian!" Monkey King called again.

Yang Jian didn't look back.

"I..." Sun Wukong only said one word before being interrupted by Yang Jian.

"It's late, let's talk about it tomorrow."

Yang Jian no longer gave Sun Wukong a chance to speak, opened the door and walked in.

Sun Wukong stood still for a while, then opened the door and entered the room, lay down with his clothes on, tossed and turned, and fell asleep after a long time.

At dawn on the second day, everyone got up to eat normally, but Zixia was not seen. Tang Seng asked a few words casually, but Yang Jian prevaricated them, and no one asked Zixia's whereabouts anymore.Zhu Bajie is an individual who won't find awkwardness and ask what shouldn't be asked. Drifting Monk has always been taciturn, and he won't ask Zixia.The death of a living person is like a pebble thrown into the sea without even stirring up a wave.Sun Wukong felt a little sad when he felt relieved for Yang Jian. No one cares about Zixia's death. If he died, would they be the same?Once people are too smart, they appear indifferent.If they are called smart like them, then Sun Wukong would rather be stupid forever.

Sun Wukong has a lot to say to Yang Jian, but Yang Jian doesn't give him a chance to get close.They will still meet, but Yang Jian's expression clearly rejects people thousands of miles away.

Since Zixia died, Hua Yanlai would definitely send others to come. Yang Jian didn't want to stay in Jixian Town and wait to die. After breakfast the next day, Yang Jian proposed to continue westward.Zhu Bajie and Tang Seng knew that Yang Jian was the decision maker behind Journey to the West, so they naturally had no objection. Drifting Seng never expressed his opinion, and Monkey King agreed when he saw that everyone agreed.

Everyone packed their luggage and set off early in the morning on the third day, leaving Jixian Town.

Time flies, and it's autumn in a blink of an eye. On this day, when we arrived at Baihuling, Tang Monk was thirsty and hungry, so he asked Sun Wukong to go for alms.Sun Wukong jumped up to the clouds, set up an awning with his hands, and watched intently. There were so many mountains and mountains all around, and there were no castles or houses. After looking for a long time, he saw a bright red spot on the sunny side of the high mountain in the south. It might be a wild fruit, so he jumped down to pick it.Yang Jian followed.

After continuing the journey to the west, it was the first time that Yang Jian and Monkey King got together alone.Monkey King flew ahead, focusing most of his attention on the people following behind.I want to say something to him. Since Zixia died, they haven't spoken for a long time, and they can't even chat. What should I say?After deliberating for a long time, I came up with a nonsense: "The weather is fine today."

Yang Jian let out a "hmm".

How can this be continued? "The sun is so bright."

"Yes."

Monkey King turned his head angrily, "You can't say anything else?"

"Oh, you flew too far..."

"..."

The two came down from the sky and picked a lot of five-flavored fruits.Wuweiguo is a kind of wild fruit that people eat the most on the westbound road. It is juicy and fleshy, sweet and sour, and both the skin and flesh can be eaten.Monkey King likes to eat meat, so he picked the ones with thin skin and more meat and handed them to Yang Jian.Yang Jian took it, the tender red fruit was still covered with dew, wiped it, and took a bite, um, it wasn't the most delicious.Because Yang Jian likes to eat skin, the skin given by Monkey King is too thin.Yang Jian picked and handed it to Monkey King.

Monkey King took a bite hard, his skin was too thick, and he curled his lips in disgust.

Sun Wukong bit hard, and the bright red juice stained his face. When Yang Jian saw it, there was a hidden smile in his eyes, and he raised his hand to wipe Sun Wukong's mouth.

Sun Wukong narrowed his eyes in enjoyment and stopped all movements.

Under the sun, in the deep mountains, in front of the fruit trees, the two are eating the fruit that each other thinks is the best, forming a peaceful and beautiful picture.

At this time, Monkey King didn't know that drastic changes were about to happen.

The two came back after picking enough wild fruits, and saw a woman standing in front of Tang Seng holding a bowl and jar in the distance.The woman's head was full of evil spirits, and the bowls and jars were filled with toads, maggots and other poisonous substances, but she used a trick to make them look like food.Zhu Bajie didn't know fairies, and was about to take the bowls and jars to eat, when Monkey King flew over, knocked down the bowls and jars with a stick, swung the golden cudgel horizontally, and shouted: "Wu that fairy! Take your life!"

Tang Seng hurriedly stopped him: "Wukong, this is the daughter of a farmer's family at the foot of the mountain. She brought food to her husband who works in the fields. Seeing that I am hungry, I would like to feed the food to the monk, not a goblin."

Sun Wukong said: "She is a goblin. I have been flying for so long and I haven't seen a single family. There are no farmers here. What do you know? This is a common trick of monsters. They want to eat people, or turn them into gold or silver, or Change into women, get lost in the cave, steam and cook as you like, you can’t eat it, and you have to dry it to prevent the sky from being cloudy, if the old grandson comes one step later, you will be poisoned.”

Tang Seng didn't believe it, he just said that he was a good person, looked at the woman, Sun Wukong followed Tang Seng's gaze, and saw that the woman was born with skin that was better than snow, with a moon-like beauty, when she was shy, she was like a peony with dew, and when she moved, she looked like a green willow supporting the wind. Good looking.He smiled immediately and said: "I see, you saw that she was born beautiful, and you are moved again. If you want me to say, if you want to, you can quickly consummate the marriage with her, and we will each disperse, and we will break up here. What kind of scriptures are you taking to cultivate what kind of fruit!"

Tang Seng couldn't hear this, and was about to tell, Sun Wukong had already smashed the golden cudgel towards the woman's head, and in the blink of an eye, her brains burst and her body lay on the spot.But he said that the monster had some skills, and at the critical moment, he used the method of dissecting the corpse, and escaped with his real body, leaving the corpse on the ground.

Seeing that Sun Wukong had killed someone, Tang Seng said angrily: "Why can't you just say that you hurt someone's life?"

Sun Wukong used a golden cudgel to pick open the bowls and jars brought by the woman, and said: "She is clearly a monster, but you don't know it. What do you think is in this jar?"

When everyone looked at it, poisonous substances such as toads and maggots crawled out of the bowls and jars. Where is the rice?While in doubt, Zhu Bajie said: "Who doesn't know that Sun Wukong is supernatural, and killed a good man, afraid that the master will blame him and recite the magic spell to make the food turn into poison, what's the problem?"

Sun Wukong said angrily: "If I kill, I will kill, why bother to cover up? I don't dare to say that I act completely aboveboard, but I don't have to be so fake!"

Zhu Bajie said: "You said she is a monster, okay, let's see if your merit book has increased points?"

Sun Wukong hurriedly opened the merit book, but saw that the previous score was still on it, and no point was added, so he couldn't help but shouted: "Impossible!"

Now Drifting even looked suspiciously at Sun Wukong.

Sun Wukong rushed to Yang Jian and asked, "Can't you see that she is a monster?"

"I can't tell." Yang Jian said.

Sun Wukong gritted his teeth with hatred.

"But I trust you."

Sun Wukong smiled in relief, patted Yang Jian on the shoulder, and said excitedly: "You are the only one in the world who believes in me, that's enough!" After speaking, he suddenly yelled, put his head in his hands, and fell to the ground—the headache he hadn't had for a long time came back again. Guilty.

Yang Jian hurriedly went to help Sun Wukong and sent him the true energy, but was stimulated by the true energy left by the Tathagata in his body, and could not help him at all.Monkey King rolled on the ground in pain, and shouted: "Don't read the bald man, don't read it anymore, just say something!"

Zhu Bajie said: "The curse is really powerful. As long as you have evil thoughts in your heart and kill a good person who shouldn't be killed, you will have a headache."

Sun Wukong beat his head and shouted: "She is really a monster!"

Tang Seng said: "Wukong, let's go, I don't want you to be my apprentice anymore."

As soon as these words came out, Sun Wukong's head suddenly stopped hurting, and it looked as if Tang Seng couldn't recite the mantra once he spoke.

Sun Wukong wiped the sweat from the pain on his face, and stood up tremblingly: "What did you say?" Yang Jian went to help him, and he pushed Yang Jian away and walked towards Tang Seng.

"I said you go, don't follow us westward."

"Go?" Monkey King asked in a daze, "Where are you going?"

"Go back to your home."

"I don't have a home." Home, what does my home look like?His head hurt again, and Monkey King quickly stopped thinking about it.

"Wherever you go, in short, you will not be left here. The monks are merciful. They sweep the floor to fear the lives of ants. They cherish the moth veil lamps. You are afraid of you and hurt people's lives. Everyone here is afraid of you. I really don't want to." I have nightmares every day, dreaming of you killing people."

"Without me, you can't go to Xitian." Sun Wukong approached Tang Seng, stared into his eyes and said, "No one will protect you from now on."

Tang Seng said: "As long as you are a human being, Bajie Wujing is not a human being?"

Sun Wukong said: "Are you really going to drive me away for such a trivial matter?"

Tang Seng clasped his hands together: "Amitabha, you should know that freezing three feet is not a day's cold."

Monkey King raised his head and laughed wildly, "That's right! You've always hated me! I thought we could be friends after living in Jixian Town, but it seems I was naive." Turning to Zhu Bajie, he said, "You have always been the most tactful person, Then, the heart-to-heart talk in Jixian Town is nothing? You want me to go too?"

Zhu Bajie turned around and ignored Monkey King.

Sun Wukong lowered his head and pondered for a moment, then said: "I won't go! What right do you have to ask me to go!"

"You!" Tang Seng said, "Why are you so shameless..."

Sun Wukong interrupted Tang Seng's words, "I promised Guanyin Bodhisattva in the dungeon of Wuyu Mountain that I would guarantee you to go to the West to learn scriptures. I will do what I can and will never give up halfway. If you want me to quit, then you go Talk to Guanyin Bodhisattva!"

Tang Seng sighed: "Forget it, I can't drive you away, but if you do violence again, don't blame me for being ungrateful." Tang Seng turned his horse's head and left on his own.

Zhu Bajie and Drifting buried the body together, and followed with luggage.

Monkey King walked behind with his head bowed while holding the golden cudgel.No one approached him, and he was clearly pushed out.

Yang Jian walked up to him and patted his shoulder.

Sun Wukong looked up.

"I believe in you." Yang Jian said.

Sun Wukong's eyes regained his brilliance.

"Can you tell what monster she is?" Yang Jian asked.

Sun Wukong said: "I'm also wondering, I think it looks like a dead monster, but it's not easy to refine this kind of monster, it needs to be soaked in human blood every day, and the actions are all under the command of the refiner, who would make such a big monster?" What about the strength to refine it?"

"You mean, it's..."

"The corpse demon." Sun Wukong looked worried, "If it is really a corpse demon, it must not have died just now, and it will come again."

Everyone ate some Wuweiguo to satisfy their hunger.Not long after walking, I saw an old woman over eighty years old in front of me, trembling on crutches, crying and approaching.

Zhu Bajie was startled when he saw it: "No, it must be that girl's mother who came here!"

Sun Wukong said: "Don't talk nonsense, it must be a monster, wait for my grandson to go and see."

Monkey King flew over and watched carefully.The old woman's temples were like frost, her face was wrinkled and skinny, and Sun Wukong saw that she was a monster at a glance, so he blocked her with a stick and shouted: "Monster! Where are you going?" Zhan Zhan, retreated sharply, "Who is the monster? I'm here to find my daughter who didn't return home with food."

Sun Wukong said: "You can fool others, but you can't fool me, you are a monster!" He raised the golden cudgel to beat her to death, but thought that if he killed this person again, Tang Seng and the others would misunderstand him even more, so Tang Seng cursed and said aloud. When I woke up, the pain was so painful that I would rather die.The golden cudgel stayed on top of the old woman's head.Then I thought again, how could it be Monkey King who gave in like this?Besides, if it is really a monster, if you capture Tang Seng and have to rescue him yourself, it will be easier to beat him to death with a stick!Thinking of this, without the slightest hesitation, the golden cudgel slammed down with the sound of wind.