Yang Jian and Sun Wukong

Chapter 125

Someone was chasing him, but the beggar ignored him, turned his back to him, and put the ghost into the soul-gathering bag by himself.

"I've been following you for three years, and I finally caught you today, you evildoer, you collect the soul of the Infant of Extreme Sun and prevent him from being reincarnated, are you guilty?" The man was burly, holding a magic wand, dressed in a monk's robe, and was furious. It looks quite like the angry-eyed Vajra in the Earth Temple.

The beggar tied the soul-gathering bag tightly, and said: "You really have not made any progress at all. You don't think about it. You have been chasing me for three years and you have not been able to catch me. If I don't want to see you tonight, why did you find out? You should I can't see that you released this baby soul on purpose?"

Hearing the beggar's words, the angry-eyed King Kong turned pale with shock, and said, "Why does your voice sound so similar to..."

The beggar turned around and gave him a slight nod.

The person who came to get rid of the demon was Sha Wujing, the Drifting Monk.

Drifting has traveled all over the world to subdue demons and eliminate demons since the victory of the war between gods and demons. When he came here, he found that the souls of all the babies of extreme yang did not return to the underworld. He expected that there must be evil spirits collecting their souls, so he wanted to eliminate a great evil for the world. Unexpectedly, the soul collector turned out to be his elder brother.

The person in front of me has frosty temples, wrinkled eyes, a round face with a pointed chin, and some bruises on his face. I don't know who can hurt him. He looks haggard, and his clothes are ragged, showing out of his sleeves. Her hands were skinny, and her entire body lacked any trace of her old style.The only thing that remains the same is his eyes, which are still pure and bright, and these eyes look at him with a faint smile.But he couldn't laugh.

The elder brother in his memory looks like a teenager, but the person in front of him is a middle-aged man.How much pain does a person have to go through to make the appearance that should have been static so old?

Time flies, and after a year, it will never be the same.

"Why don't you speak? Don't you know me?" He raised his thin hand like an eagle's claw, and stroked the disheveled beard on his chin.

"You...you really are..." Drifting was caught off guard for a moment, "Monkey King?"

Sun Wukong.

Naturally born stone monkey, born from the aura of heaven and earth, with a golden cudgel in his hand, is invincible in the world, leading the group of demons to win the battle between gods and demons, even the Tathagata Jade Emperor and Queen Mother were defeated by him, changing the legend of the order of the Three Realms The hero in the movie has become what it is today.

Sun Wukong, a name that shook the Three Realms and everyone knew it, but now Drifting is hesitant to call it out.

Monkey King, has things come to the point where Monkey King has no desires or desires to the point where everything is empty?

The so-called long-term sadness in the world made Drifting feel the urge to cry.

"Eldest brother...you have been missing for a long time, we are looking for you..." Drifting took a step forward.

Sun Wukong raised his hand to stop him, "Don't."

The Drifting footsteps stopped.

"My surname is Yang now."

Drifting was stunned.Frowning and thinking for a while, he said, "What is the surname Yang for? Are you still thinking about that vicious villain?"

Vicious villain?

Sun Wukong smiled.

Yang Jian, listen, so many years after your death, you are still a vicious villain in the eyes of the world.Maybe you even counted that?You never cared what the world thought of you anyway.

After Drifting said this, he regretted it.God Erlang betrayed the Qi army during the battle between gods and demons, and became a god of justice. Later, he was caught by Monkey King and tortured in the hell of the underworld. The sand monk only knew that there was a melee in the underworld. Sun Wukong became the only victor when he was not born, and Drifting didn't know the specific situation. Judging by Sun Wukong's appearance, it is obvious that he has not forgotten his love for Yang Jian, so why bother poking someone's scar?Sun Wukong is as fierce as fire, this sentence will definitely ignite his fire, thinking that he will not be able to escape a fat beating, but he saw that Monkey King smiled slightly after hearing this, and did not get angry.The Drifting Monk wondered: "Brother, aren't you angry after hearing what I said?"

"Don't get angry." Monkey King said, "I haven't felt angry for a long time."

"Why aren't you angry? If you were in the past, you would definitely beat me up."

"If I were replaced by Yang Jian, I don't think he would be angry, so I am not angry now."

Sand Monk didn't understand, and Sun Wukong didn't care that he could understand. No one could understand his feelings for Yang Jian.

Drifting and Sun Wukong haven't seen each other for many years, and seeing each other is full of emotions. There are many things I want to say to him, but Sun Wukong obviously doesn't want to talk about it.Since the person who caught the baby soul was Monkey King, Drifting couldn't stop him and couldn't stop him, knowing that he couldn't persuade Monkey King, he rode away on the cloud.

Farewell to Drifting Monk, Monkey King collected his soul and walked into the Earth Temple, and lay down on the straw mat again.

The mountain wind blew in, and there was a "woo-woo" sound, and the sound of insects became louder and louder, disturbing Sun Wukong's sleepiness.

Sit up, put away the drowsy bug released by Sheyang before, Sheyang turned over and fell asleep again.

After a long night, bored, I found the broken bronze mirror and took a picture.

The person in the mirror was so thin that he almost lost his appearance, and his eyes were suddenly big.He reached out and flicked through the hair, pulled out a white hair, held it in front of his eyes, and looked at it carefully.

Did he have white hair like this back then?

I still remember his white hair and white clothes Shengxue. Ordinary people would say "beautiful as a god" when they praised their beauty. Yang Jian himself is the most beautiful among the gods. Sun Wukong pinched his white hair and whispered to himself: "I am not as good as you , I am much uglier than you when I am old."

In the past, he hated Yang Jian, and he hated himself even more. If he treated Yang Jian better, he would feel extremely guilty. In the No.19 hell, he said he was tired, and after leaving the underworld, he would not care about Yang Jian anymore.Fortunately, no matter what he said, Yang Jian would not respond in the slightest.When that person was still there, he felt that being with him was really tiring, love and hatred were both tortures, and when he was gone, he realized that being tired is also a kind of happiness, and it is better than living alone.

He has such a high level of Taoism and such great supernatural powers, why can't he find him?

He has an endless life, how will he survive every sleepless night in the future?

Liu Guang is easy to throw people away, red cherries, green plantains, he sees those red cherries and green plantains will grow old, how can he live forever?

Ordinary people can still look forward to the reunion of souls in the underworld after death, and even this has become a luxury for him.

Put down the bronze mirror, and find a book of poetry from the luggage to read.After that person was gone, he began to study poetry, rituals, music, piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and everything he despised before.He is walking in Yang Jian's footsteps, and he wants to live as Yang Jian.After reading the book for a while, he took out Yang Jian's wind chime from the storage bag in his arms, and touched every piece of jade on it.He took out the amulet given to Yang Jian and put it next to the wind chime.After Yang Jian's death, all of Yang Jian's belongings belonged to Sun Wukong, and Sun Wukong took these two things with him, so he took them out to have a look if he had nothing to do.

colder and colder.

As the night deepened, even the chirping of birds and insects gradually ceased to be heard.

Monkey King still couldn't sleep.

Picking up the Book of Songs, flipping through it at random, I saw a page that said, "Zhi Bi Nanshan, I said to pick its ferns; I didn't see a gentleman, and I was worried. If I see it, I will stop it, and my heart will say it."

These few lines of poems were read by Yang Jian to Monkey King in the fantasy world set up by Jin Chanzi. This is the first and last time Yang Jian read love poems to Monkey King.At that time, Sun Wukong didn't even know the meaning of this poem. Yang Jian played a melodious music with water drops of grass, and Sun Wukong cast a spell to write oaths on the amulet. At that time, the love was strong and everything went smoothly.

Too bad it's an illusion.

That person is still gone.

Yang Jian.

Now when I think of these two words, my heart trembles.

Sun Wukong put down his book and sat quietly.

The dense night, silently pressed down, weighed on my heart.Under the moonlight, his blurred shadow was reflected on the straw mat in front of him. Monkey King raised his right hand, and the shadow raised his right hand. Monkey King shook his head, and the shadow also moved. Monkey King twitched the corners of his mouth and laughed stand up--

After Yang Jian's death, Sun Wukong and Ying'er were companions ever since.

Time passes quickly, people are hard to grow old, the night is long, the moon is cold, and tears are already in my eyes unconsciously.When Yang Jian's three souls and seven souls dissipated in his arms one by one, Monkey King didn't shed a single tear, and the tears owed to him flowed happily at this moment.

Laughing and crying, Monkey King couldn't tell what expression was on his face.

A drop of tear happened to fall on the amulet, a white light flashed, and a line of small golden characters appeared on the amulet, "To be with you, to share joys and sorrows, to have no substitute, never to leave, never to forget".Sun Wukong stared blankly at the line, remembering that when he cast a spell to make the line hidden, it would only appear when exposed to water, but now the line appeared because of tears.There is only one feeling in my heart: things are right and people are wrong.Feeling something was wrong again, a thought flashed in my mind, it flashed too fast, Sun Wukong was only concerned about sadness, and it was too late to grasp this idea.He has often been like this recently, always forgetting what he just thought, his mind is getting more and more chaotic, and his thinking is slow. This is not a good phenomenon.

Sheyang was woken up by urination, and got up in a daze with half-open eyes.

Sun Wukong wiped away his tears and turned to look at him.

Sheyang was still in an unconscious state, walked out of the earth temple and urinated in the field, and when he came back, he suddenly saw a man sitting upright, his eyes were as bright as cold stars, staring at him like a beast.Terrified, I woke up completely. "You...why didn't you sleep?"

Sun Wukong said dumbly: "I can't sleep."

Sheyang could see that he was not in a good mood, but after all, this person seemed to be in a bad mood, Sheyang said: "What's wrong? Is something on your mind?"

Sun Wukong himself didn't know why there was a desire to talk, "Let me tell you a story."

Sheyang was full of sympathy, touched it, and sat next to Monkey King. "Okay, you've told it, and it happens that I can make some money by making a storybook storybook. What story do you want to tell?"

"You usually like to talk about "Mountain of Flowers and Fruits" when you are a storyteller. Let me tell you the story about Mountains of Flowers and Fruits."

Sheyang became very interested, and said with a smile: "You are not familiar with the story of Huaguo Mountain. I have heard it since I was a child." From the three islands came the dragon, and there was a stone monkey in the mountains, who absorbed the essence of the sun and the moon, and gathered the spiritual energy of the heavens and the earth, and it was born, its name is 'Sun Wukong'."

"Sun Wukong?" Sun Wukong's eyes became dim and sad, and he murmured, "For the first time in Hongmeng, there is no surname, and Wukong must break the obstinacy..." She Yang was startled, and said: "I didn't expect Brother Yang's literary talent to be so outstanding! These two poems are really good."

Sun Wukong fell into memory and remained silent.Sheyang hurriedly urged, and Monkey King told the story. "Let's start from the beginning. On the top of Huaguo Mountain, there is a fairy stone. The stone lays an egg and sees a weathered stone monkey. The monkey can walk and jump in the mountain, eat grass and trees, drink streams, pick mountain flowers, and look for tree fruits. , with wolves and insects as companions, tigers and leopards as herd, roe deer as friends, and macaques as relatives..." ①Sheyang listened with gusto, unaware that the time passed, and the east gradually faded.

A loud rooster crow awakens all sleeping creatures.A round of red sun is as fresh as a newly ripe apple, and it seems to be rising slowly while dripping with dew.The warm light shines on the earth, the flowers are red, the willows are green, the distant mountains are green, and the dilapidated earth temple is bathed in the orange-red sunlight, becoming sacred.All the scenery is full of vitality and hope in the morning sun, spring is such a beautiful season.

At dawn, the story is over.

Sheyang sat there motionless, immersed in the story, unable to return to his senses for a long time.

Monkey King sat next to Sheyang, looking at the green hills outside the house, wondering what he was thinking.

Sheyang grabbed Sun Wukong's arm and said excitedly: "There is something wrong with this story!" Attracting Sun Wukong's attention, Sheyang said solemnly, "According to what you said, Monkey King made a big fuss in the Heavenly Palace and was crushed on the Five Elements Mountain. After he came out, he protected Tang Sanzang and traveled to the West I learned the scriptures and finally achieved a positive result, but how do I feel that if I was suppressed for 500 years, I would have to hate and take revenge! How can a person like Monkey King forget the suffering of 500 years in prison and just endure it like this? "

Sun Wukong glanced at him in surprise.Unexpectedly, this person knows his personality very well, and he can be called a confidant.

Sheyang said again: "Sun Wukong has such a great ability. Back then, he beat all the gods in the heaven without any power to fight back. How could it be so difficult to fight monsters in Journey to the West? If the Tathagata Buddha wanted to save all living beings with the Mahayana Dharma, he would be able to use the Mahayana Dharma to save all living beings. The scriptures are sent, why bother to ask people to pick them up? Journey to the West seems to be carried out just to get Monkey King out of the Five Elements Mountain. As for the fact that Monkey King became famous and was named "fighting and defeating Buddha", it is even more incomprehensible. He actually became a Buddha. How is it possible that such a wild, unruly, arrogant and arrogant person would want to become a Buddha who has no desires or desires? There are many illogical aspects in this story."

There was a deep smile in Sun Wukong's eyes. "Well, when you say it like this, I also think this story is very fake." Monkey King told a fake story, so what if he didn't tell a fake story? Could it be that the Jade Emperor and Queen Mother died, Tathagata lost all his mana, and the gods and demons all died? Big shuffle?For a mortal, the less he knows, the better for him.Since Yang Jian promised to let the world be controlled by mortals, gods and demons will only exist in legends in the future, and all so-called legends will conform to the imagination of mortal rulers.

"There is another question that puzzles me." Sheyang said, "Erlang God's parents and brothers were murdered by the Jade Emperor, and the three worlds know that he 'obeys the tune but not the announcement'. How could they work together with the Taishang Laojun to capture Sun Wukong? It stands to reason that Sun Wukong is against the sky, and Erlangshen should be the happiest. Since Erlangshen captured Sun Wukong and caused him to be suppressed for 500 years, he did not help others when Sun Wukong traveled to the west Huh? This story is too useless to tell Erlang Shen."

Sun Wukong's face sank.

Sheyang's interest was aroused, he didn't care about Sun Wukong's face, he guessed on his own, excited, and finally said to Sun Wukong seriously: "Brother Yang, this story is so wonderful, I want to write this story and make it famous Eternal world!" Encouraged by his proposal, Sheyang became more and more excited, wishing to complete this work immediately.I rummaged through the box to find the bald-headed writing brush, rubbed the ink, and carefully wrote down the outline of the story.

Sun Wukong went to see it, and saw that it was written on the paper: the chaos is not divided, the sky and the earth are chaotic, and no one sees the vastness.Ever since Pangu broke through Hongmeng, he has opened up the distinction between clear and turbid.Overwhelm all living beings to look up to benevolence, and to create all things to be good.If you want to know the good luck and the Yuan Gong, you must read the biography of Shi'er in Journey to the West. ①I couldn't help asking: "Did you call it "Journey to the West"?" Sheyang was busy writing, without raising his head, and replied cheerfully: "You can also call it "Journey to the West"! Hahaha!" He wrote in the lower right corner: Sheyang Mountain People.

①From "Journey to the West", slightly modified.