Yang Jian and Sun Wukong

This time, Sun Wukong killed 720 ghost soldiers in total (many ghost soldiers were killed by monsters following Monkey King, and they were all counted in Monkey King’s account), released three demons who were more than a thousand years old, and practiced for less than a thousand years and more than 500 years There are 160 monsters, and countless other ghosts and monsters.This matter was reported to the Heavenly Court, and the ruling and opposition parties were furious.The Jade Emperor decreed to use the power of the Three Realms to destroy the monster Monkey King at any cost.

But Sun Wukong disappeared, and the heavenly soldiers and generals could not find him.

The person who was most shocked when he heard the news that the underworld ghost soldiers had been killed and the monsters released was Monkey King himself.Sun Wukong narrated the incident to Tang Seng and others. He never went back after leaving the underworld. He believed that the murderer was the person who pretended to be himself.Tang Seng and others couldn't figure out what was going on, and they just waited for Yang Jian to come back to make a decision. Everyone's unanimous opinion was: Before the matter is clear, Monkey King must hide first, and must not act rashly and throw himself into the trap.So Monkey King left the Xiliang Girl Country and fled around.

Almost everyone in the Three Realms is looking for Monkey King.The only one who is not in a hurry is Tathagata Buddha.Tathagata concludes that with Sun Wukong's character, he has only two choices, one is to go to heaven to kill the Jade Emperor and Queen Mother, and the other is to go to Lingshan to find Tathagata to fight to the death.Judging from Sun Wukong's negligible magic power at present, it is unwise to confront Tathagata, so Monkey King will definitely go to heaven.

This day is no different from every day in the past, the sky is still so blue, the water is still so green, and the scenery of Lingshan is still so beautiful.But this day is destined to be an extraordinary day.Because an unexpected visitor came to Lingshan: Yang Jian.

Yang Jian has lived in Lingshan for nearly 400 years, and he is very familiar with every plant and tree in Lingshan.Yang Jian doesn't like the scenery of Lingshan, the beauty is beautiful, but it is lifeless, everything is an illusory thing created by the Tathagata using magic, what's the fun?

Under the cover of fog, Yang Jian in military uniform slowly walked up the Lingshan Mountain along the winding path.

After turning a few turns, a strange and steep mountain stands abruptly, the peak is as smooth as a mirror, higher than the clouds, and surrounded by mist.In front of the peak stands a ten-foot-high stone tablet, with three large characters written on it: Game Peak.

The white thick mist drifted around, but it couldn't reach the person standing in front of Game Peak, as if there was an invisible wind blowing away the white mist around him.It was a fat monk with a yellow monk's robe, broad shoulders and broad hips, with his back to Yang Jian and looking up at Bo Yi Peak.

"Zhaohui Xiansheng Erlang Zhenjun Yang Jian has seen the Buddha." Yang Jian saluted, his voice was calm and his expression was impeccably calm.

Tathagata still turned his back to Yang Jian and didn't turn his head back, "Everyone in the Three Realms doesn't understand what happened to Monkey King. Does Erlang Zhenjun have the same doubts?"

"I am going to ask the Buddha for advice."

Tathagata said: "When the tight circle can't suppress Monkey King's hatred, the 'evil thoughts' in his heart will form an independent soul, split from the body, and become another Monkey King with independent personality. When Lei Shan saw the Bull Demon King and the Tree Demon, he was stimulated and remembered the past, but the tight ring suppressed his thoughts and prevented him from thinking about the past, so the evil thoughts in his heart ran out. It is Sun Wukong's strength to transform hatred into form. Once, his hatred caused him to transform into another body. The Monkey King who massacred the villages of the Xiliang Women’s Country and wreaked havoc in the underworld was the evil idea that split later. The real king must have guessed these.”

Yang Jian said neither humble nor overbearing: "That's right, Sun Wukong came back from Jilei Mountain. I found that there was only one life soul left in his body, so I made preparations." The scene of Monkey King gobbling dumplings inevitably appeared in his mind, and Yang Jian suppressed it. Disturbed, "I don't know when the Buddha injected another life soul full of hatred into his body?"

"It's not me." Rulai turned his head and smiled sarcastically, "That fateful soul full of hatred was split by Monkey King himself."

Tathagata watched with satisfaction that there was a crack on Yang Jian's calm face, "Back then, Sun Wukong was crushed when he came out of the alchemy furnace. The moment he left the Five Elements Mountain, his hatred had reached its peak. Temporary suppression cannot eliminate his hatred. After wearing the tight hoop, Sun Wukong splits a hateful life soul and hides it in the depths of his consciousness while having a headache. In the past, the two souls would eat each other up, causing a splitting headache. This also caused his two souls to be incomplete, and combining them into one is his real three souls and seven souls."

Tathagata was very happy to see the calm mask on Yang Jian's face shattered, "I thought the final ending was that the 'good' soul in Sun Wukong's heart was swallowed by the 'evil' soul, and he became a murderous maniac without sanity. People have the nature of preferring death to surrender, and they refuse to give up the good thoughts in their hearts, so they split another body to allow their evil thoughts to survive."

Tathagata walked towards Yang Jian, "The chess game ended in this way, is Zhenjun still satisfied?"

Yang Jian raised his head and looked directly at Tathagata, "The chess game is not over yet."

"Oh? I'd like to hear about it."

"At the beginning, Yang Jian bet with the Buddha on whether the Buddha could control the fate of Monkey King. As long as Monkey King does something that the Buddha can't calculate, I will win, right?"

Tathagata nodded, motioning him to continue talking.

"So as long as Monkey King is alive, our bet is not over."

Tathagata laughed: "Does the real king think that Monkey King still has a chance?" Tathagata turned around and waved to Bo Yifeng, and a line of golden words appeared on the cliff: "Two Monkey Kings turned against each other and killed each other."

Yang Jian looked at the golden characters with empty eyes, and a few traces of despair slowly emerged.

"Since Zhenjun still has to fight for the last time, I will give you a chance, so that you will not be dissatisfied when you lose. Now the fate I have set for Monkey King is that two Monkey Kings will turn against each other and kill each other. As long as Zhenjun can prevent Monkey King from going to heaven , even if Zhenjun wins, then I will hide in Lingshan, never be born, and give the Heavenly Palace to Sun Wukong. But Zhenjun thinks, with Sun Wukong's temperament, can someone really stop him from rebelling against the sky?"

Yang Jian didn't speak, he stared intently at the four big characters "cannibalism" on Game Peak, and the despair in his eyes grew a little bit more.

"Do you still remember what to do after you lose?"

"If Yang Jian loses, Sun Wukong must be dead. Then all Yang Jian's plans will become a joke, so how can he have the face to live?"

"Hahaha..." Tathagata laughed loudly, "True Monarch should not commit suicide. Haha, True Monarch has always been tough, why did he give up lightly this time? If the True Monarch is not here, the poor monk will be very lonely. No matter what, life Still very valuable."

"Yang Jian thanked the Buddha for his persuasion, but the shame can only be washed away with blood. Besides, with Yang Jian's life, he bet on the power in the Buddha's hands, and Yang Jian took advantage of it."

"In this case, this time is the last move in the game of Journey to the West." Tathagata stretched out his right hand.

Yang Jian raised his hand, "Pa", "Pa", "Pa", and the two of them clapped their hands three times.

After clapping his hands together, Yang Jian turned around and walked down the mountain.Tathagata stopped him: "If Sun Wukong goes to heaven instead, before Zhenjun commits suicide, don't forget to tell Jin Chanzi the ins and outs and tell him to come to Lingshan to see me."

Yang Jian said: "Jin Chanzi has been reincarnated in the tenth life, and has forgotten his previous fate. I can't remind him of his previous life."

Tathagata said: "It's okay, even if you can't remember the front, the golden cicada is still the golden cicada."

Yang Jian agreed, and walked down Lingshan with a heavy heart.

It was the twelfth lunar month of winter, and Lingshan was casted by Tathagata, so it was still green. After descending Lingshan, the winter snow scene appeared.The sky is gray, the ground is silver, the trees are bare, there is no sound of birds and insects, and there is a sense of loneliness and emptiness.The cold wind blew, and the snow on the branches rustled down. Yang Jian shivered from the cold, his body was cold, and his heart was even colder.

Yang Jian couldn't think of a way to stop Monkey King from going to heaven.

No one in this world understands Monkey King's temperament better than Yang Jian.What he wants to do, he will do his best to do it.

Monkey King has never conceded defeat in his life. No matter whether he is an enemy or not, as long as he fights with others, he will never surrender and will never die.But this time, it was himself who was fighting with him, the evil thoughts in his heart, and he couldn't win at all.Even if the "good" Monkey King wins and the evil thoughts dissipate, the Monkey King's soul is no longer complete. In a sense, when Monkey King's evil thoughts die, he also dies.Living like a walking dead, for Monkey King, life is worse than death.

Yang Jian would never allow that to happen.

If Sun Wukong's three souls and seven souls are incomplete and his mind is confused, Yang Jian will not hesitate to take his life and end his suffering.

It's not that Yang Jian never thought of going head-to-head with the Tathagata. The Tathagata's mana was greatly damaged due to the magic spell. For tens of thousands of years, this is the best and only chance to defeat the Tathagata.But don't say that Yang Jian's mana is inferior to the Tathagata, so what if he defeats the Tathagata?Monkey King has split into two people, and only when the tight ring on Monkey King's head is taken off can they become one.Except for the Tathagata, no one in the Three Realms can take off the tight band.

If Yang Jian fights with the Tathagata, the best result is that they both die.

What about after we die together?Monkey King still wants to go to heaven.Heavenly soldiers and generals may not be Monkey King's opponents, but the Jade Emperor and Queen Mother who have never made a move do not know how deep they are. Yang Jian will never underestimate any opponent.

Yang Jian looked up at the sky, and there were a few clouds floating in the gray sky, which seemed to have all turned into Tathagata's face, smiling mockingly and satisfied.Yang Jian lowered his head and looked at his hands.After watching for a while, he suddenly made a fist.

It's not time to give up yet!

Never admit defeat until the last moment.

Yang Jian strode forward, his back still straight.

In the snow, Yang Jian's footprints were of different shades and stretched straight forward.

Yang Jian stepped on a path in the wild land that had never been walked before.

As long as you walk forward, the road is always under your feet.

Yang Jian arrived at his destination, and his destination was Huaguo Mountain.

I haven't been here for a long time, and Huaguo Mountain hasn't changed much, but it's the first time I've seen the winter scenery, which has a special flavor.The grass withered, the birds and beasts disappeared, the snow covered the branches, the distant mountains were covered with snow, and the rivers and mountains thousands of miles away were covered with snow.Everything is quiet, the river is frozen, but there are a few plum blossoms in the silvery white world, blooming in full bloom against the cold.

A faint fragrance hit, Yang Jian couldn't help closing his eyes, took a deep breath, and a smile appeared unconsciously on his lips.No matter how cold the weather is, there are always flowers in bloom, aren't there?

Yang Jian tightened his Panlong cloak in the bitter cold wind.

He wore his usual armor today—it was going to war.

Walking to the frozen creek, I looked down at my reflection.Under the luxurious and exquisite three-mountain flying phoenix crown is a jade-like face, slightly pale, and more angular due to weight loss.The bridge of the nose is high, and the tip of the nose is slightly red from the cold.The eyes were a little bloodshot, which was caused by staying up late.The lips were also very pale. Yang Jian stretched out his tongue and licked them, and the wet lips turned pink.He squatted down, rubbed his face, and put down his hands, his face reflected on the ice was slightly rosy and looked better.Yang Jian wanted to make himself look better.Think of a sentence: women are the ones who please themselves.Suddenly I felt ridiculous.It's ridiculous, it's ridiculous, anyway, it's only this time, if we meet again in the future... I don't know if there will be a future.

Sitting on the frozen ground, with hands on knees, looking into the distance.

He seemed to think of a lot of things, but he didn't seem to think of anything.

At such a time, planning is useless.

Yang Jian only has the last chip left in his hand, which is Monkey King's love for him.

Not far ahead is the Water Curtain Cave.The water in Huaguo Mountain is frozen, only the waterfall in front of Shuilian Cave is still flowing.The vines on the smooth cliff on the right side of Shuilian Cave are all withered, and the writing on the cliff is more clearly exposed.It is too far away to see the content clearly, and there is no need to see clearly, those words have long been engraved in my heart.Recalling the feeling of engraving, although I was sad at that time, I was looking forward to seeing Monkey King soon, and there was still hope in my heart.This time, the two of them came to an end.

A man emerged from the Water Curtain Cave. He looked like a young man, wearing a navy blue cotton dress with a black belt around his waist.He looked in Yang Jian's direction the first time he came out of the Water Curtain Cave.

Yang Jian looked back at him.

Between the cold calculation and the deep love and hatred, Yang Jian and Sun Wukong looked at each other silently.

Yang Jian stood up, walked towards the Water Curtain Cave, and said, "I thought you would come to Huaguo Mountain to see you before going to heaven. I wanted to wait for you here, but I didn't expect you to arrive first." Yang Jian spoke like an old friend talk heart to heart. "You're the Monkey King of 'Evil'? Oh, you probably don't understand me when I say that, I mean, do you remember?"

"I remembered."

Sun Wukong's tone was also very calm.

"I remembered how you treated me 500 years ago, I remembered how the monster in Huaguo Mountain died, I remembered how my eyes turned golden. I remembered everything, Yang Jian. I even remembered my I said... I want us to watch the sunset together at Huaguo Mountain..."

Sun Wukong looked up at the gray sunless sky, and sighed: "It's a pity that Huaguo Mountain can no longer see the sunset..." Monkey King turned his head and stared at Yang Jian with his golden eyes, "I'm coming to Huaguo Mountain , because I guessed you would come. You finally came, Yang Jian."

500 years ago, on the Demon Slaying Stage, a bloody skeleton smiled and said to him, Are you here?

500 years later, in front of the Water Curtain Cave, a cruel and cruel boy said to him, you are finally here...

It should come, of course it will come.

Yang Jian was never one to escape, he was not that cowardly.

A man stands between heaven and earth, there are some things that must be faced.

Yang Jian strode toward his destiny—Sun Wukong.