Yang Jian and Sun Wukong

Chapter 84

Yang Jian noticed the change in Chen Xiang's eyes. He didn't understand the meaning of Chen Xiang's suddenly deep gaze, and he didn't have time to think about it. He said before Chen Xiang: "No matter what I do later, don't stop me." Yang Jian didn't follow He exchanged pleasantries and went straight to the point, "I may pass out after I finish. During my fainting, no one can find me, especially Taishang Laojun. After I faint, you'd better wake me up immediately, the sooner you wake up The better I am."

Chen Xiang saw that something was wrong with him, "What's wrong with you? Have you been hunted down by the Taishang Laojun?"

"Hey." Yang Jian sighed, "It's okay if it's just chasing and killing, but his three-legged cat kung fu is not worth my running away?"

"Run away?" In Chen Xiang's eyes, Erlang God has always been omnipotent. He wears a tight armor and stands high in the clouds, holding a three-pointed and two-edged gun. Chen Xiang has never seen Yang Jian like this.

"You fled into the Zhenjun Temple, do you want me to help you?"

"Huh?" Yang Jian was taken aback for a moment, and suddenly realized that the nephew in front of him was not a junior who loved him dearly.In order to train Chen Xiang and implement the point of "the enemy is the best teacher" to the end, Yang Jian's persecution of Chen Xiang is not insignificant.Even though Chen Xiang became successful in cultivating the Tao and knew Yang Jian's good intentions at the last moment, the hostile relationship for many years could not be changed for a while.What's more, no matter how you say it, it is always an indisputable fact that Yang Jian personally imprisoned the Sanshengmu, separated Chen Xiang from his mother for 16 years, and became a child without a mother.In order to encourage Chen Xiang to save his mother, Yang Jian even killed Liu Yanchang. Although Liu Yanchang was resurrected later, Yang Jian felt sorry for Chen Xiang in every way.

After entering the door, Yang Jian didn't even say a word of greetings, and directly explained his situation, but Chen Xiang asked politely "Do you want me to help you?" Maybe the last sentence that didn't come out was "Do you want me to help you?" If you want, please beg me!"Chen Xiang What does this mean?Chen Xiang looked at Erlangshen who was in a state of embarrassment, was he essentially the same as Taishang Laojun?They're all just watching a show.

Yang Jian's heart felt a little cold.

It is not a good choice to expose the most helpless side to Chen Xiang.Yang Jian thought, if he didn't come to the Temple of the True Monarch just now, he would just go down to the realm with his last breath. If he moved fast enough and was lucky enough, he might be able to return to Monkey King before being caught up by the Taishang Laojun.Looking at the Three Realms, Sun Wukong is the only person who can be trusted under any circumstances.

The abdominal pain eased a little, and Yang Jian stood leaning on the gun.The severe abdominal pain exhausted his strength, and he tried to keep his eyes wide open so as not to faint, the eyes hurt a little.The devil baby in his belly couldn't wait, Yang Jian didn't have time to explain to Chen Xiang in detail.Besides, if Chen Xiang really doesn't want to help herself, it's useless to explain.

After staying in the sky for a while, it has been several days in the mortal world. When I left, I didn't tell the people in Journey to the West that they didn't know how anxious they were.

There can be no further delay.Things decided in Tushita Palace must be carried out immediately.

Yang Jian looked around: "Is the Temple of the True Monarch safe?"

Chen Xiang raised his hand and waved towards the gate of the palace, the red light from his palm flashed away, setting up a barrier. "It's safe now, no one can come in."

Yang Jian was relieved again that Chen Xiang's spells were getting better and better.

Panting, Yang Jian took a step back, held the gun in his right hand, and said to Chen Xiang, "Remember what I said when I first came in." Before Chen Xiang could react, the tip of the gun in his hand quickly plunged into his lower abdomen.The entire lower abdomen was peeled off horizontally with the tip of the gun.Blood gushed out like arrows.Yang Jian staggered back, until his back was leaning against the wall before he stopped, and shouted to Chen Xiang who was running towards him with red eyes: "Remember what I said, don't stop me! Don't come over!"

Chen Xiang stopped, with a look of astonishment on his face.

There was a strange yellow light in Yang Jian's stomach, and half of a bloody little meat ball fell out, and the remaining half was connected to Yang Jian's stomach.Yang Jian's stomach was turned upside down, revealing his bright red intestines.The shot went from left to right, cutting extremely deep, even touching the spine, and split Yang Jian's body in half from the abdomen.

Yang Jian cried out in pain: "Ah..."

The screams were so shrill that the entire Zhenjun Temple seemed to be shaking.

With a cry, he inserted the three-pointed double-edged gun into the ground, leaned on it like a crutch, rested for a moment, and hit his lower abdomen with all his strength with his left hand.

In an instant, the yellow light flared up, and the meat ball seemed to have life, and it actively avoided it, and fell out of Yang Jian's stomach.

Yang Jian swung his right hand, and the three-pointed and two-edged spear stabbed firmly into the meat ball. With a sound of "bang", the meat ball disappeared in ashes and smoke, and a three-pointed and two-edged gun pierced a two-foot-deep pit on the ground, with burnt marks around the pit.

A pungent bloody smell came.

Yang Jian's blood flowed down in strands, dyeing his entire lower body red, and gathered on the ground into a sticky pool of blood.

Yang Jian leaned on a gun and stood in the pool of blood laughing wildly: "Hahahaha... I succeeded..." He looked crazy.

Chen Xiang strode forward and hugged Yang Jian: "Are you crazy? What's wrong with you?"

Yang Jian frowned and shouted: "It hurts, it hurts...be gentle..." He thought he was shouting, but in fact the sound he made was not much louder than the buzzing of mosquitoes, he was so hurt that he didn't even have the strength to speak.

His eyes turned black, and Yang Jian knew that he was going to pass out.

The last thought before coma is: Taishang Laojun, you underestimate me, Yang Jian, I have a way...

Yang Jian was seriously injured.

From the beginning of the Battle of the Conferred Gods, getting injured has become a common occurrence. After many times, Yang Jian deeply realized the benefits of sanctifying his physical body, understood the powerful recovery ability of this body, and didn't care about skin trauma at all.Yang Jian himself can't remember how many times he has been injured in these years. Does this body still have the original parts that have not been damaged since birth?

But this time is different.

The body is cut almost in half from the abdomen.

Yang Jian knew that if he couldn't kill the devil baby with one shot, it would be unrealistic to shoot the devil baby again. First, the devil baby would affect his sanity, and second, the pain would make his hands tremble.So the first shot is very likely to be the last shot, so be sure to use force.The result is that he is pushing too hard.When the three-pointed two-edged gun sliced ​​across the stomach, it almost cut off the entire spine.What kind of pain is that?How much willpower does it take to endure such pain?Yang Jian did it.His hand holding the gun was very steady, and with one shot, he severely injured the magic baby, and at the same time severely injured his own body.The wound was under the three-pointed and two-edged gun, and it was more difficult to recover than ever before.This time Yang Jian personally experienced the strength of the God of War in the Three Realms.

His viscera were severely injured, and his organs were completely destroyed. Yang Jian had been vomiting blood non-stop since the moment he fell into a coma.

Chen Xiang and Xiao Yu were so anxious that they used all the methods they could think of, and finally stopped vomiting blood.Chen Xiang remembered Yang Jian's order before he fell into a coma, and woke Yang Jian up.

The first thing Yang Jian felt after waking up was pain.Reluctantly opening his eyes, the first thing that catches his eyes is Chen Xiang's anxious and worried eyes.Much like the eyes of the third sister.I remember that when I was a child, I fell from a tree and passed out in order to pick five-flavored fruit for my third sister. When I woke up, I saw the worried eyes of my third sister.

At that time, my father and elder brother died, my mother was arrested, and I and my younger sister depended on each other. How much did the third sister rely on him at that time? How did it become the situation today?Since when did it change?When Mingming first became a judicial deity, the third sister still understood him very well and encouraged him to persist in working for the welfare of all beings in the three realms even if the whole world misunderstood him.The third sister also said that the three realms need an upright punishment officer who works for all beings, not a ruthless enforcer of the heavenly rules. If those criminals have to be punished, at least the second brother can be given a lighter punishment.

He did what the third sister said. He always did things regardless of the cost. In order to keep the seat of the judicial god, he pressed his most beloved sister on Mount Hua.Later, Sanmei's attitude towards Yang Jian was lukewarm.Maybe it's because after being betrayed once, I found out my brother's viciousness, and my heart became cold?Or have you discovered the "greatness" of your brother and can no longer face him?Neither the former nor the latter is what Yang Jian expected to see.

During the 500 years when Sun Wukong was suppressed, Yang Jian was busy rescuing Sun Wukong, and occasionally saw the third sister, but they couldn't speak a few words.Yang Jian understands that the days of brother and sister Gong are gone forever.The third sister has a husband and a child, so she doesn't need him as an older brother anymore, and she will never cling to him and sweetly call him "Second Brother".

Now it is the brother Yang Jian who needs the third sister.He often thinks of her and wonders if she is doing well and happy.

His only living relative in this world...

Yang Jian couldn't help touching the face of Chen Xiang, who looked exactly like the third sister.

Stretching out his hand halfway, he woke up suddenly.

This is not the third sister.

This is Chen Xiang who hates herself more than Third Sister.

He quickly retracted his hand.

He was grabbed by Chen Xiang again.

"what do you think?"

Chen Xiang's eyes were full of concern.

He cared about him, which cannot be faked, Yang Jian was sure that he was right.

His chest warmed up instantly.

He bent his eyes and smiled slightly: "I'm fine."

"How could it be so good!" Chen Xiang grabbed Yang Jian's hand and exerted strength.Noticing Yang Jian frowning slightly, he immediately relaxed and held it gently.

This is the first time for Chen Xiang to hold his hand, such strong warmth made Yang Jian a little uncomfortable, he turned his head away, but saw Xiaoyu's expression was different, Yang Jian was very surprised, why Xiaoyu was upset?Husband and wife quarreled?In the future, if there is an opportunity, I should persuade Chen Xiang to give in to Xiaoyu more. What Yang Jian learned in his failed marriage is patience.But the most urgent task now is to hurry to the lower bounds.

Yang Jian broke away from Chen Xiang and struggled to sit up.The abdomen was well bandaged. From the outside, it was only slightly sunken. Yang Jian knew that the internal organs were damaged to varying degrees, so he stood up regardless of these.

"I'm leaving." Yang Jian pressed his abdomen, and just a single movement of getting up made his head covered in cold sweat.

Chen Xiang was stunned and said: "You still want to leave after being so injured?"

Yang Jian wiped the sweat from the pain on his forehead, gasped and said: "I didn't say anything when I left, I was afraid he would be in a hurry."

Chen Xiang's tone was very bad: "Who are you afraid of?"

Yang Jian is actually very upright. Except for those necessary deceptions in the officialdom, he never lies to those close to him. Since Chen Xiang asked, Yang Jian didn't hide much, and said directly: "Sun Wukong will be very anxious. In the mortal world It’s been almost a month, and I haven’t heard from me for a month, so he might be in a hurry.” Yang Jian remembered that he seemed to be still arguing with Monkey King when he left, and the child disappeared after returning, let alone how to explain it.Just thinking about it gives me a headache.

Yang Jian walked towards the gate of the palace.

Chen Xiang blocked the door with a "swipe".

Yang Jian said helplessly: "Chen Xiang, stop making trouble, uncle still has things to do."

Chen Xiang said: "Who is my uncle! I have never regarded you as an uncle!"

Yang Jian's blood-losing face instantly became paler.

He lowered his head to hide the hurt look in his eyes, and when he raised his head again, he had already put on the mask of interacting with people, and his face was calm and unwavering. "Step aside."

When Chen Xiang saw that Yang Jian had turned into the angelic figure he was used to seeing, he felt unspeakably uncomfortable.He obviously wanted to touch his face just now, and looked at him with such gentle eyes, why did he turn back into a high-ranking, indifferent and alienated god again? "No." Chen Xiang said, "Your current body can't beat me."

Yang Jian swung the three-pointed and two-edged spear horizontally, "You can try it." Yang Jian's murderous aura was released, and both Chen Xiang and Xiaoyu felt his coercion.

Chen Xiang felt that the person in front of him had changed again, like an unsheathed sword, with cold light and murderous aura.No one who has not had the point of his gun pointed will never understand how terrifying he is.

With Yang Jian's current body, as long as he makes a move, he will be injured more and more, the wound that has just been bandaged will burst, and the meridians that have just been connected will be broken again.Unless Chen Xiang can guarantee to restrain him within one move, even if he wins in the end, the purpose of this fight will be lost.

Chen Xiang flicked her sleeves in annoyance to let the palace door open.

Yang Jian withdrew his gun, he knew that Chen Xiang would not fight him. "Thank you this time, I owe you a favor. I don't have time to explain to you, so I'm leaving first. You don't treat me as an uncle, but I always treat you as a nephew..." Yang Jian's eyes flashed a flash of pain, "No Say more, and I will greet Third Sister for me later."

Yang Jian nodded at Xiaoyu again, walked out of the Zhenjun Temple, and drove back to the daughter country.

After a long time, Yang Jian thought, if he knew what had happened, he might as well stay in the Zhenjun Temple to recuperate his wounds, why rush back in such a hurry, anyway, it was already like that.No, if he had known earlier, he would not have chased the Taishang Laojun all the way to the sky, he would have stayed in the mortal world to watch over Monkey King.So it is said that money is hard to buy, and I knew it earlier.No one can decide the beginning of the matter, they can only try their best to influence the ending of the matter.

After Yang Jian went back, he didn't see Monkey King.What Yang Jian saw were the seriously injured Tang Seng, Zhu Bajie, Monk Sha, Bailongma, and dead bodies all over the ground.All the villagers were killed.The peaceful and comfortable small village before leaving has turned into a purgatory on earth with broken limbs.

The person in Tucun, Yang Jian never dreamed, was Monkey King.

Yang Jian learned from Tang Seng and others that Sun Wukong received a letter from the Bull Demon King the day after Yang Jian left, inviting him to meet at Jilei Mountain.Monkey King went to Jilei Mountain and came back more than ten days later, but it was like a different person, without saying a word, he would kill anyone he saw.Originally, Tang Seng and others could not be spared, but Tang Seng was inspired by Monkey King's massacre behavior, and affected Monkey King's mind with mind control.In the end, Monkey King left, leaving behind countless bones and three seriously injured.

Yang Jian listened to Tang Seng and others describe the incident in detail, and came to two conclusions.One is that Tang Seng is indeed Jin Chanzi, and his magic has awakened a little after his tenth reincarnation, and the other is that the most worrying thing happened, Sun Wukong really became enchanted...

The day Yang Jian returned to the small village was the twelfth day of the twelfth lunar month.It was the biggest snowfall since the beginning of winter that day, and Yang Jian was fascinated by the fluttering snowflakes.

Zhu Bajie said that this snow is really like the snow that fell when Monkey King made a big disturbance in the Heavenly Palace 500 years ago.

Yang Jian replied that it was also very similar to the snow scene when Monkey King gouged out his eyes and swore on the Demon Slaying Stage.

Then the two looked at each other and didn't speak.

Snow will always be like that, pure, white and flawless.

The blood will always be like that, bright red and shocking.

Snow and blood actually have a lot in common, for example, both are cold.Another example, whether you like it or not, every winter, there will always be snow; whenever necessary, there will always be bloodshed.However, some people kill insane massacres, and some people kill to stop killing with killing.

In winter, it must snow.

When the time comes, what should come, you have to come.

Human beings are born as human beings. Since we have come to this world, we must face the wind and snow and never shrink back.