The Monkey King

   The blue light flickered in the small room, Yang Jian and the monkey sat face to face without saying a word.

   Ao Cunxin lowered his head, as quiet as a quail bird. Outside the door, Yang Chan cautiously lay on the door to eavesdrop. Ao Tingxin leaned against the corner in a daze, sighing faintly.

  In the small room, there was a helpless atmosphere, which made the monkey feel uncomfortable.

   Just stayed like this, Yang Jian kept looking at the monkey.

   After a long time, the monkey finally couldn't help but said, "Can you be straight? I'm not used to you."

Yang Jian still looked at the monkey unhurriedly, took two deep breaths, seemed to restrain his emotional fluctuations, and said slowly: "You were born in Huaguo Mountain, and now you are the tenth direct disciple of Subhuti, right? ?"

"Yes."

   "How far have you and Chan'er developed?"

   "Huh?" The monkey was stunned for a moment.

Sighing lightly, Yang Jian said softly: "You are a monster. Even if you are Subhuti's direct disciple, you are still a monster. No matter how good your aptitude and strength are, you are still a monster. In the eyes of Heaven, you can only It's a monster, this, you understand?"

   This sounds like a provocation.

  The corner of the monkey's mouth twitched slightly, and he grinned: "If you want to be straight, you don't need to talk about these irrelevant things."

   That hand had already touched the damaged cloud stick.

  Yang Jian was neither angry nor angry, just pursed his lips, looked at Ao Cunxin calmly, and then said, "People and monsters are incompatible, this is the general trend."

   "What are you trying to say? You want to say that you are human and I am a demon. We must fight?"

   "Chan'er's origin. You should know."

   "I know." The monkey is getting more and more incomprehensible. This is a piece of shit. What does it mean?

However, Yang Jian lowered his eyes and said slowly: "My mother, because of her mortal heart, was suppressed by Heavenly Court at the foot of Taoshan Mountain. In the end, her body and soul perished. Chan'er is the Holy Mother of Huashan, enshrined by Heavenly Court, and like my mother, It belongs to the gods enshrined in the heaven. Once the gods are contaminated with the red dust, the marriage will take shape. The moon tree will bloom, and the heaven will not sit idly by."

  Monkey narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at Yang Jian: "Can you say the main point?"

Taking a slow breath, Yang Jian said: "I want to say, even if you rebel against the sky, there will be no result, do you understand? The strength of the Heavenly Court is not a mere million Heavenly Army. If that's the case, you don't need to rebel, I Yang Jian has already started, it's not your turn."

"and then?"

   hesitated for a long time. Yang Jian raised his eyes and stared at the monkey, and said very seriously: "You guys. There will be no results."

   "It's not up to you, Erlang, to decide whether there will be a result or not. How will you know if you don't try?"

After    finished speaking, he saw Yang Jian still staring at him quietly.

Why does    sound like a stick hitting a mandarin duck?

   Suddenly, the monkey's eyes widened and he had an epiphany.

   "You mean... me and Yang Chan..."

   The whole room was suddenly silent.

  Yang Jian stared at the monkey quietly, Ao Cunxin stared at the monkey quietly, his face expressionless.

   But the monkey was completely stunned, his mouth wide open for a long time, unable to speak.

   At this moment, the door creaked open.

  Outside the door, Yang Chan stood quietly, her face as red as an apple.

   spread her legs, she walked in step by step, glanced at Yang Jian and Ao Cunxin, and reached out to grab the monkey.

   "Don't listen to his nonsense, let's go."

   After saying that, he pulled the monkey's head and walked out without looking back, leaving Yang Jian and Ao Cun Xin to peep face to face, and sighed deeply.

  Yang Chan pulled the monkey out of the Water Curtain Cave and jumped to the top of Huaguo Mountain, it was the sunrise.

   The wormwood grass undulates with the breeze in the morning light.

   "Hey, did your brother misunderstand something?" The monkey stretched his head to look at her.

   "Yes." Yang Chan replied expressionlessly.

  Chaoyang emerges from the horizon on the eastern sea surface, a ray of sunlight illuminates the long coastline of Huaguo Mountain, and also illuminates Yang Chan's face.

   That little face blushed, and there was a hint of loneliness and helplessness in his expression.

   Looking at the rising sun on the horizon, she said nothing.

   "Angry?" The monkey rubbed against her, but she ignored it.

   "If you're angry, let me know what you're angry about. You said your brother misunderstood... Misunderstanding us. Is it appropriate for you to be angry with me?"

   "I'm not mad at you."

   After thinking about it, the monkey narrowed his eyes suspiciously and asked, "You don't really like me?"

   "Who would like you lousy monkey? Do you think I'm a wind chime? Don't look in the mirror to see what I look like, just bluff a little girl who is not yet deep in the world."

  Yang Chan glanced at the monkey coldly.

   "It's fine if you don't like it, it's fine if you don't like it." Thinking, he was about to sneak away.

   "Stop!"

  Monkey stopped and turned around.

   With her back to the monkey, Yang Chan sighed slowly, "Talk to me, okay?"

  …

   In the room, Yang Jian quietly stared at the empty ground in a daze, Ao Cunxin stretched his head to look.

"You said, could we have misunderstood? That monkey is really not good. He has monkey hair on his face, he is not good-looking, and he is not as tall as you. I think about it now and think that the girl should not be able to read it. It's him." She gestured and whispered: "Don't worry so much, I see the attitude just now, the monkey seems to know nothing at all. Maybe, it's just that we're just thinking."

   sighed lightly, and Yang Jian said with a wry smile: "I played against him, and the Taiyi Jinxian reached the pinnacle of cultivation. Given time, it is not surprising that he surpassed me."

   "Too... Taiyi Jinxian!" Ao Cun's heart was startled at first, his eyes widened, and he was confused again. He tsk tsk asked: "This, Taiyi Jinxian, does it have anything to do with whether you like it or not?"

Ao Tingxin, who was leaning against the door frame, said quietly: "Sister Yang Chan has followed Erlang since she was a child and watched him fight all the way. In her mind, her brother must be the most powerful person in the world. This thousand years is just the season of blooming. A woman who is not canonized by the Heavenly Court, nor does she fall in love with anyone, she should be used to comparing anyone she meets with her brother."

Having said this, she covered her lips and smiled: "If you want to compare with Erlang God, there are really not many heroes in this world. Even the famous Marshal Tianpeng is in her eyes. I'm afraid it's nothing. Hey... It's really not a good thing to have a brother who is too powerful. Thinking about it now, those princes in the Dragon Palace of the East China Sea are suddenly much cuter. Monkey King, that monkey, if it is so powerful and promising, Sister Yang Chan is in love with it. It's not surprising. It should even be said that it is reasonable to fall in love with him."

   After saying that, she covered her lips. With a smile, he crossed his hands and shook his head, and swayed out the door, leaving only the two of them sitting in the room.

  The door swayed slightly, making a creaking sound.

  Ao Cunxin's eyes slowly glanced to the side, seeing Yang Jian's frustration and the messy hair on his high forehead.

   There was helplessness in those eyes.

   "Don't worry too much." She comforted softly.

"What should I do now?" Yang Jian took a deep breath: "When the moon tree blooms, is it possible that I want to watch her be crushed down the mountain like my mother? Hehe, and then watch my nephew go to the mountain like me. Save your mother?"

   pursed his lips. He suddenly felt that he wanted to cry without tears.

  Ao Cunxin reached out and tugged at the corner of Yang Jian's clothes. Carefully asked: "Or... we also reversed?"

  Yang Jian said dumbly: "Gods are not allowed to marry and love, this is an iron law. If gods marry and love, the way of heaven will be in chaos. For this kind of thing, the heavenly court has always suppressed it at all costs. It is not just the heavenly army who shot."

   pouted, Ao Cun said resentfully: "Didn't you win the fight last time? What does the way of heaven concern us? Love is messy."

  Yang Jian smiled bitterly: "After the last battle at Guanjiangkou, Lao Jun came to Erlang Zhenjun Mansion."

  Ao Cunxin's hand holding the silk child suddenly tightened slightly and his eyes widened.

Stroking the three-pointed two-edged sword, Yang Jian slowly sighed: "He came late at night and moved with me in the hall of the True Monarch Mansion. I only carried it for four rounds... or because he let me three times. trick."

  The danger of that night, Yang Jian is still vivid in his mind. A fiasco that has never been seen before, a disparity that is completely hopeless...

  The four pottery cups placed on the sandalwood table, the talismans drawn on the spot, a teacup picked him up, and the last one directly locked his throat.

   At that moment, he seemed to be pushed into the ice cellar.

The   walker said that he is already the number one person in the Three Realms, but in front of the realm of the Heavenly Dao, he is still unable to return to Heaven.

"Tai Shang, want me to accept the recruitment and reduce the military strength of Guanjiangkou. Also, let you rest." Reaching out to embrace Ao Cun Xin, Yang Jian pursed his lips, trembling slightly, and his eyes were slightly red: "Just follow what he said. Only by doing it can we keep you all. If you don't make a move, it's just when you haven't made a move yet, so you don't really care."

   In the eyes of others, the first warrior **** of the Three Realms, the Emperor Xiansheng Erlang Zhenjun, is as strong as him, and he also had a moment of collapse.

   His father died and his mother was crushed on Taoshan. When he was young, he took his only relative and was treated with cold eyes, kneeling in front of Jinxia Cave and begging bitterly.

   gritted his teeth, he endured all the pain, went through all the hardships, and finally cultivated supernatural powers.

   Conferred the gods in a battle, sitting on the cold bench, but still won the first merit, but in the end, only the Guanjiangkou Water God was sealed.

   "It's okay, all gods are human beings. As long as I'm strong enough, one day, I won't have the final say!" he said to himself.

   On the day of conferring the gods, he kowtowed to his enemy in Lingxiao Hall. He remained calm, but no one knew that after he returned, he slashed his wrist fiercely.

   That knife hurts into the bone marrow.

   Hearing that gong can be vindicated, he saw a glimmer of hope.

  If you want military merit, if Heaven does not pay the army, he will organize grass-headed gods to fight in the Quartet.

  It is necessary to make a wish, and if the heaven does not give one party a blessing, he will do his best to make the other party well.

  Everyone knows that Erlang God, who is in Guanjiangkou, responds to every request, and the incense is prosperous. But he didn't know what he was asking for, but it was a family reunion.

   In the end, it was only exchanged for a scolding from the Hall of Lingxiao.

   All the immortals are laughing at him, laughing at him for not knowing good or bad, and angering Longyan.

   Everyone knows that the road has been blocked, but who knows how painful his heart is?

  Chongguan was furious, he abandoned his division, and he stood up with his troops at the mouth of the river, splitting the mountain to save his mother, and no one could match the point where the three-pointed and two-edged sword pointed.

  For thousands of years, I have endured everything, and in exchange, I just thought about my mother day and night, and died...

   went to that step, but found that everything was in vain. In addition to dismissing everyone and accepting security, what else can he do?

   leaned on Yang Jian's chest, and Ao Cun sobbed slightly.

   "Why didn't you tell me? I'm sorry... I'm bad-tempered and my mouth is broken, I thought... I thought, you're annoying me and don't want me anymore."

   "I'm afraid you will laugh at me for being cowardly." Yang Jian stroked Ao Cunxin's hair lightly and smiled lightly: "What you like is the brave Erlang God, not a coward. I'm afraid of you..."

Ao Cun Xin hugged Yang Jian tightly, crouching in his arms like a kitten: "At that time, the Jade Emperor sentenced Guanjiangkou to flood, and my father asked me to bring rain to Guanjiangkou. You came out and chased me, see you At first glance of you, I felt that I could never leave you again. At that time, you were so handsome, so I deliberately ran slowly to let you catch it."

She smiled sweetly, leaning on Yang Jian's breastplate and recalling: "The Jade Emperor changed the sentence for drought, I went to rain, you told me not to go, saying that I would cause trouble. But I went anyway. Later, you said You want to marry me... You don't know how happy I am. When I turned my back on the West Sea Dragon Palace to marry you, I planned to die with you."

"you are silly."

   "Aren't you the same?" Ao Cun Xin wiped his tears and raised his head with a smile.

   bowed his head, Yang Jian gently kissed Ao Cunxin's forehead and hugged tightly.

   "A thousand years, ten thousand years, there will come a day when the way of heaven will change. When that day comes, I will definitely use eight to carry the sedan chair to welcome you back to the Dragon Palace in the West Sea."

   "Yes." Ao Cun nodded silently.

  …

   "Hey, aren't you talking? Why are you silent again?"

   On the top of the mountain, the monkey asked Yang Chan.

   "You promised me that as long as I help you break through your cultivation, you will promise me a condition. Does this promise count?"

"certainly."

   "Even if it leads to death, it counts?"

   "Uh... Who's going to kill?"

   "Heavenly Court."

   "Hey, let's talk if they can kill. Besides, the situation seems to be that if they don't bother me, I'm going to bother them too."

"That's good."

   "What? Remember to make a condition?"

  Yang Chan slowly shook his head and stroked the ends of his hair: "It's not the time yet, just wait."

   She took a deep breath, faced the sea breeze, looked at the rising sun, and smiled. At this moment, the monkey lowered his head and couldn't help but feel uneasy. (To be continued..)

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