Yang Jian and Sun Wukong

Chapter 115

The two lay side by side, and after calming down, Monkey King hugged Yang Jian tightly and stared at him deeply.

"It's not torture, it's liking. I just like you too much."

Maybe liking too deeply is a kind of torture, but without this kind of torture, how boring a long life would be.What some people fear most is never pain, but loneliness and loneliness.

"Yang Jian, I like you, I can give up everything for you." Monkey King said.

Yang Jian burst into a beautiful smile, and said confidently: "On the contrary, I will fight for everything for you."

"But you never asked me if I wanted these." Sun Wukong said, "What I want most is to be with you forever, if you are not here, I can't imagine what I will do. "

Sun Wukong held Yang Jian's hand involuntarily, and it hurt Yang Jian a little. He lay on Yang Jian's shoulder and said, "Did you go to find the entrance to the fourth world? Why didn't you tell me? Leave when it's over?"

"Stupid monkey!" Yang Jian also hugged Sun Wukong back, stroking his shoulders, "I want to tell you when I find it, and give you a surprise."

"did you find it?"

"Not yet, but I have a clue. If you hadn't come looking for me, I might have succeeded now."

Sun Wukong went to hold Yang Jian's hand, intertwining his fingers, "If you dare to leave me alone, I will destroy the Three Realms, believe it or not?" Sun Wukong said sadly, "When I'm with you, there will always be Become very childish, you are so calculating, I can't catch you at all."

"All my calculations are only for our happiness." This sentence seems too blatant. Yang Jian has never said such love words under normal circumstances. But Sun Wukong forced his head back. "Say it again." Monkey King's voice was filled with uncontrollable ecstasy.

Yang Jian met Sun Wukong's black and clear eyes, and instantly felt that even the most explicit words could be blurted out, "Wukong, after everything is over, the two of us will live a carefree life in the fourth realm. There will be no more gods and monsters, only us Two." Yang Jian stroked the hand holding his cheek, and stared at him affectionately, "You must remember one thing, that is, Yang Jian is waiting for you in the fourth realm, see you there or leave."

Is the emotion that suddenly fills my chest joy?No, it was a joyous emotion more indescribable than joy.

Sun Wukong only felt that his heart fell to the ground because of Yang Jian's words, the long-standing confusion found an outlet, and every pore on his body was full of happiness.

"Be there or leave." Sun Wukong held Yang Jian's hand tightly and solemnly made an oath.

Neither of them wanted to put on clothes, let alone leave the barrier. Sun Wukong held Yang Jian's hand and said, "What does the Fourth Realm look like?"

Yang Jian shook Monkey King's hand back, exerting a little force, "I don't know either." After a pause, he said, "Have you heard the story of Shui Xie?"

"What is it?" Sun Wukong had never heard these two words before, and his interest increased greatly.

"Water worms grow in water." Yang Jian's tone was very gentle, the tone that only Sun Wukong would have when he took off his mask and arms, his voice was lower and softer than usual, with unconsciousness charm and docility. "There is a legend among them that when they grow up, they will leave the water and fly to another unimaginable world. Many water turtles don't believe this legend."

"Of course you have to believe it, otherwise there will be no story behind it?" Sun Wukong laughed.

Yang Jian rubbed Sun Wukong's head, "Don't interrupt. Later they agreed that whoever flies out to see the new world on the water will come back and tell everyone. One water scorpion vowed that he would come back and tell everyone about the outside world. Years later he finally grew wings..."

Monkey King anxiously asked: "What about after that? Can I leave the water?"

"left."

"Now everyone believes in the legend, right?"

"No, you haven't seen it since."

"Why? It broke its promise and didn't come back?"

"It came back. It hovered on the water every day, but he found that he couldn't go back no matter what. He was very sad. He tried many ways but couldn't get back into the water. He kept flying on the water until Die of old age." Without waiting for Sun Wukong to ask, he said again, "Because he turned into a very beautiful dragonfly."

Yang Jian stared deeply at Sun Wukong, his eyes sparkling, "So Shui Zhi never believes that there is another new world, just like people in the Three Realms don't believe in the existence of the Fourth Realm."

Sun Wukong touched Yang Jian's cheek with his hand, "I believe there is a fourth world, Yang Jian, really, because I believe in you." Sun Wukong took off the amulet, bit his fingertips, and wrote twelve characters with blood. After writing, he cast a spell to shrink the characters and hide them in the talisman paper. He folded the talisman paper, restored it to its original shape, and hung it again. On Yang Jian's neck.

Yang Jian took a look at the amulet, "Why are there no words?"

"It doesn't show until it gets wet."

"What did you write?"

Sun Wukong held Yang Jian's face with both hands, pressed against his forehead, closed his eyes and said, "If you are accompanied by the king, you will share the joys and sorrows. There is no substitute, and you will never forget it."

Yang Jian also closed his eyes, his always calm face was almost painful, "You must remember, I will wait for you in the fourth realm, you said that we will see you soon, you must come, you must come If I come, I will find someone else, and I will change my partner every day."

Sun Wukong said: "I just want you to remember, you must go with me, you can't leave me behind."

Yang Jian seriously agreed: "Okay."

To promise is to promise, but to do it is another matter. Sun Wukong has suffered too much, and I really can't believe that Yang Jian's promise can be somewhat implemented.People who have gone to the Fourth Realm can’t come back. No one knows what the Fourth Realm looks like, let alone what people will become when they get there.Maybe the three souls and seven souls are incomplete, maybe the magic power is completely destroyed without the foundation, maybe the memory is lost, and it is even possible that the insanity becomes dementia.It would be great if we got there together, but if something unexpected happens halfway and the two separate, wouldn't it be a waste of time.

If two people don't go together, how can they recognize each other after reaching the fourth realm?

Sun Wukong wants to set a few secret signs, such as the most unforgettable words between the two of them as the secret sign of agreement, as long as someone says it, no matter what the person becomes, the other person can recognize it.

The two of them thought about it carefully, they had known each other for thousands of years, they had said so many things, which one should they choose?

Sun Wukong asked Yang Jian: "What sentence do you remember most, what I said?"

Yang Jian thought for a while and said, "When you swore on the Demon Slaying Stage that you would wipe out the gods and Buddhas in the sky, I will never forget this sentence even if I am stupid or crazy."

"Ah bah bah bah! That's not a good sentence!" Monkey King said, "Can you think of something more festive?"

Yang Jian thought for a long time, but couldn't choose, and said to Monkey King: "Then what is the most unforgettable thing I said in your memory?"

Sun Wukong closed his eyes and thought for a while, then said: "Back then you gouged out the sky eye for me and made tricks when performing the spell. I called you mean, but you said 'I dare not be that. After all, now you have also learned the survival skills of being mean. You and I are the same, each other.', I always remember this sentence."

Yang Jian said: "Isn't the sentence you chose very festive?"

Sun Wukong scratched his head and said, "Forget it, forget the password! Shall we agree on a token?"

Speaking of keepsakes, Sun Wukong's jade pendant and Yang Jian's amulet naturally come to mind.

The jade pendant has been hung on Yang Jian's family wind chime, symbolizing that Sun Wukong is Yang Jian's family, and the amulet is worn by Yang Jian around his neck.The keepsakes are of course jade pendants and amulets.

When the two talked about that year, there were smiles on their faces.

Yang Jian took out a grass leaf in the shape of a water drop out of nowhere, and waved it in front of Monkey King, "Do you still remember Li Renlei?"

Sun Wukong said: "It's just water drops and grass, remember."

"I've made a new piece of music, and I'll play it for you."

Yang Jian groaned to Sun Wukong: "Zhibi Nanshan, talk about picking its ferns; I don't see a gentleman, I worry about it. If I see it, I will stop it, and my heart will say it." The eyes are warm, and thousands of loves are all in In the gentle eyes.

Sun Wukong's heart turned into a puddle of water when he saw it.I don't understand what Yang Jian is reading, but at this time, why do I need to understand the meaning of the poem?Language is superfluous.Sun Wukong hugged Yang Jian tightly.

While looking at Monkey King affectionately, Yang Jian put the blade of grass to his lips and began to play.

The music sounded, melodious as if it was about to fly to the sky, fluctuating high and low, like a torrent splashing when it was high, like a lover whispering when it was low, there was no noise around, only the person in my arms was so real and so warm.Sun Wukong rubbed the tip of his nose against Yang Jian's cheek, and said with a smile, "That's nice, Yang Jian, do you think we won't remember each other when we reach the Fourth Realm..."

Before the word "Zi" came out, Yang Jian's body suddenly turned into a puff of green smoke and dissipated out of thin air.

In the blink of an eye, before Monkey King could react, the scene in front of him had changed.

All the evil spirits in the No.17 hell are gone, and the instruments of torture for punishing ghosts are also gone.Jin Chanzi folded his palms in front of him and muttered something, behind him was a humanoid little white dragon, looking timidly at Monkey King.

Monkey King, standing in the middle of the magic stone hell on the No. 17th floor, wearing a golden armor with chains, and walking on cloud shoes with lotus roots.Yes, he was standing, and he was clothed—

Without Yang Jian.

In an instant, Monkey King understood.

is a phantom.

There are thousands of illusions in the world, no matter what kind of illusion, there are always traces to follow, either smelling a special fragrance during the technique, or seeing strange things, so Monkey King is always on guard.Only one person's illusion is at its peak, and his mind control technique is unbreakable by anyone in the Three Realms. With a slight smile, he can make thousands of troops lay down their weapons. His best spell, "Spring Breeze Smile", cannot be resisted even if the Tathagata comes personally.

This person is Jin Chanzi who guarded Yuquan Mountain against Tathagata after the Westward Journey.

This person is now standing not far away and staring at Sun Wukong gently. His unique compassionate eyes make Sun Wukong even unable to find an excuse to get angry.

Sun Wukong had two illusions in total. The last time was in Huaguo Mountain, and the caster was Tathagata. This time, in the No.17 hell of the underworld, the caster was Jin Chanzi.

Sun Wukong stood in the hell blankly, as if he was stupid, his eyes turned black, and the huge resentment unique to hell gathered from all directions, making Sun Wukong chill for a while.His hands trembled for some reason, his heart trembled, and then his whole body trembled until he could barely stand and was about to fall down.

Sun Wukong tried his best to straighten his waist.

fake……

Why is it fake again?