Yang Jian and Sun Wukong

Chapter 66

After Sun Wukong returned, he went directly into Yang Jian's room.

Yang Jian heard the sound and knew that Monkey King was coming. This monkey was the same as 500 years ago, walking through the window but not the door.Before turning back, Yang Jian said: "Close the window!" Sun Wukong closed the window, Yang Jian turned his head and glared at Sun Wukong, "How many times have my windows been broken, can you go through the door next time?"

"Yes, yes." Sun Wukong nodded vigorously.

Yang Jian felt strange: "Why are you so obedient today?"

"I listen to you every day." Sun Wukong looked around casually in Yang Jian's room.

Yang Jianxin said that if you are obedient, you will not run out of your room to come to me. If you have one command and one action, then it is not Monkey King. If you don't go to the house, I will chant Amitabha.

Before Sun Wukong came in, Yang Jian was drawing the diagram of the improved Mingxuan formation.

The Mingxuan Formation was set up to allow all living beings in the three realms to resist the Tathagata’s curse. Before Yang Jian joined the Journey to the West, he assigned his men how to guard the Mingxuan Formation. Most of my free time is spent thinking about how to perfect the Ming Xuan Formation.

Yang Jian was afraid that Sun Wukong would make up another lie when he asked about Mingxuan Formation, but Sun Wukong moved a low stool and sat aside, not looking at what Yang Jian was doing.

"Do you have anything to do with me?" Yang Jian asked.

"It's okay, you are busy with your work." Monkey King looked at Yang Jian with his hands on his chin, without saying a word, he was so quiet that he didn't look like Monkey King.

Yang Jian drew with his back to Monkey King for a long time, unable to concentrate at all. Although the monkey behind him didn't speak, his burning eyes kept sticking to him.When Yang Jian turned his head, he quickly turned his head away again, and when Yang Jian turned around, he felt his gaze again.

"Really okay?"

"It's okay, I just want to stay with you... for a while." Sun Wukong said, "What are you supposed to do, ignore me, treat me as air. How about I use invisibility? Then you won't be able to see me."

"I can feel your breath even if I can't see it."

Monkey King laughed when he heard this, and continued to look at Yang Jian with his hands on his cheeks.

Yang Jian couldn't tell what kind of gaze it was, it almost pierced him.It was as if a sharp sword was pointed at him, making him numb from his back to the soles of his feet. The sword just pointed at him, neither retreating nor making a move.It was supposed to be a great threat, but there was no murderous intent at all, and it was impossible to guess what the owner of the sword was going to do.Yang Jian thought, it would be better to stab me with a sword.

Fortunately, Sun Wukong finally spoke to break the weird atmosphere, "Have you ever liked anyone?"

"Have."

"Male and female?"

"female."

"Liar!"

"A liar and you still ask?"

"You still answer the lie?"

"You asked and I didn't answer?"

"Okay, okay, you're right."

Yang Jian won inexplicably.This time the bickering was won so easily?Why didn't Sun Wukong continue to refute?Isn't Monkey King the most fond of the words of the wheels?Abnormal, too abnormal!

"Then do you want to pamper someone?" Monkey King changed the subject.

"Have."

"Who?"

"Third sister, Chen Xiang later."

The voice behind him paused, and said: "It seems that the people you want to spoil don't really appreciate it."

"Whether I want to spoil them or not has nothing to do with whether they appreciate it or not."

Yang Jian is telling the truth. He is an extremely arrogant person in his bones. He is so arrogant that he never cares about other people's opinions. He treats people well or badly according to his own mood. It really has nothing to do with whether the other party appreciates him or not.

If others hear Yang Jian's words, they must not understand, but Sun Wukong fully understands, because he is the same.Whether he likes Yang Jian or not has nothing to do with Yang Jian's attitude towards him.They really are a kind of people.

Sun Wukong looked at Yang Jian. He was tall and tall, with broad shoulders and a thin waist, buttocks and long legs. He could stand like a gun at any time.He wanted to hug him from behind, but also thought he didn't want to disturb him just now, and he probably wouldn't let him hug him, so he didn't move.The body does not move, but the heart is in a commotion.Sun Wukong pressed the position of his heart on his chest, pressed it hard, and said to his heart: Calm down, calm down!You have experienced the big world, don't act like a brat, what are you dancing?You have to calm down!Today is to confess, you can't jump in such a hurry without confessing!Wait, what can I say?

Yang Jian began to concentrate on drawing, without looking back, and stopped talking to Monkey King.

The sun moved westward, and the faint sunlight came in through the window lattice, illuminating the tiny dust in the house.On the wall behind Yang Jian is a picture of peonies, the peonies are blooming vigorously and unrestrainedly, and the country is beautiful and heavenly.The person in front of the flower is much more beautiful than the peony.

Sun Wukong's heart is not obedient at all, and he doesn't look like someone who has seen the big world at all. His heart is beating so fast that Monkey King's ears are filled with the sound of heartbeats, and he can't hear anything else.

Yang Jian sensed something was wrong, and leaned in front of the sitting Monkey King, "What's wrong with you today?"

"It's nothing." Sun Wukong leaned back and kept a distance from Yang Jian.

"Why is your face so red?" Yang Jian bent down, touched Sun Wukong's forehead, and then touched his own forehead. He didn't try, so he simply hugged Monkey King's head and put it on his forehead, "So hot? Really have a fever?" gone?"

No wonder there is no fever.Monkey King can guarantee that he was not so hot the moment before he leaned over.

Yang Jian's forehead left his own, but his hand was still on the back of his neck, and Sun Wukong felt that the part of his skin that was touched was on fire.Yang Jian's black eyes are like a whirlpool that can suck a person's soul into it.Sun Wukong slowly approached Yang Jian, couldn't help it, he wanted to kiss him.

At this moment, Yang Jian suddenly flew up and got out of the window.

Sun Wukong was taken aback for a moment, and flew out after him.When I went outside, I saw Yang Jian holding a flying eagle in his hand. This flying eagle was called Xinying, and he was a full-time messenger. Judging from the shape of Xinying, the letter seemed to be sent by Xiaotiangou.Yang Jian frowned as he looked at it, with a serious expression on his face.

Sun Wukong has regrets in his heart.Just a little bit, if the letter came a little later...

Yang Jian replied the letter, and the letter turned into his own heart eagle and flew away, asking Sun Wukong, "Where's your wine gourd?"

Wine gourd?Is it the wine gourd sent by the Demon King Peng?Sun Wukong forgot about it, "In my room, I haven't moved."

Monkey King went to get it, and soon came back empty-handed.

Seeing that Sun Wukong had nothing in his hand, Yang Jian understood, Xindao Xiaotiangou's letter was true, and the wine gourd was presented to the Tathagata Buddha as a witness by the traitor.King Dapeng went down to earth to meet Monkey King privately. I don't know what kind of punishment he will receive. His leg has been disabled. Is he going to confess this time?Yang Jian wished he could cut the informant into pieces.

Monkey King said: "I don't know when it disappeared, maybe the waiter in the inn cleaned the room and threw it away as garbage. I'll ask."

"You don't need to ask." Yang Jian's expression was very calm, and he couldn't see any inner thoughts. "If it's gone, it's gone. It's not a big deal. It's too hot, I'm going to take a bath." Yang Jian bid farewell to Monkey King , went back to the room.

There is one person, Yang Jian is determined to kill, and that is the person who lives with them and steals wine gourds and informs.At first, I thought that the whistleblower was Drifting, because Drifting was sent by Tathagata, and it was his duty to report to Tathagata, but unexpectedly it was this person.If it wasn't for Sun Wukong's face, he would have killed this person long ago.The letter from Xiaotiangou just now was undoubtedly a trigger.Yang Jian doesn't want to bear it anymore, once he decides he can't bear it, no one can stop him.

Xiaotiangou's letter came around Shen time, and soon it was time for dinner.Everyone sat around talking and laughing, and the atmosphere was very good.Yang Jian's expression was as usual, and he didn't let anyone see what he was thinking.He even picked up food for the person he wanted to kill when he was serving Sun Wukong.

After dinner, they all dispersed. Sun Wukong said that he had something important to do, so he insisted on going into Yang Jian's room to talk with him.Yang Jian saw that Monkey King was nothing serious, so he postponed it until tomorrow.A man entered the house, wiped the tip of the three-pointed double-edged gun, and waited.

"Bang bang..." came the voice of the watchman, "The sky is dry and things are dry, be careful of the candles..." The watchman's voice was very loud.

Everyone was fast asleep.

It's three o'clock, and it's a good time to kill people.Yang Jian walked out of the room with a three-pointed and two-bladed gun. The starry sky was shining outside, and it was also a good day for killing people.Yang Jian found the man's room, turned into a white light and entered.

A beautiful girl was sleeping soundly on the bed.

That's right, Xiaotiangou wrote to say that the person who stole the wine gourd and informed Tathagata was Zixia.

Yang Jian was about to end Zixia's life, but Zixia shouted in his dream: "Yes, master, I will definitely kill Monkey King to complete the task!"

Sure enough, she has a master above her, and she was instigated to approach Monkey King on her own initiative. Is she meeting the master in this dream?

Zixia struggled, as if she was about to wake up.

Yang Jian quickly put away his gun and cast a spell to get into Zixia's dream.

Like other people's dreams, Zixia's dream is also a white mist, but the white mist is very light, because she is about to wake up.Yang Jian only had time to clear the clouds and mist before he was thrown out of the dream by a powerful force.He only glanced at it once, but it was enough.He saw a vague figure in Zixia's dream.

That figure should be a wisp of her master's remnant thoughts, meeting Zixia in a dream, and waking up, the remnants will naturally dissipate.

The man sat cross-legged, with his head slightly lowered, wearing a gray robe, dressed as a Confucian scholar, with mild eyebrows and an elegant temperament, more like a scholar than a warrior, more like a god than a monster, gentle and gentle, if not for the scar on his face , could be a little quieter.Even with this scar, his appearance is still first-class among ordinary people, but when it comes to this person's identity and race, Yang Jian must admit a fact: his appearance is definitely the best in his ethnic group. At the bottom, ugly and even sorry for his group.

Because he is a fox.

The only fox in the world with nine tails.

The nine-tailed demon fox of Katuo Mountain came to Huayan.

Hua Yanlai, who led the group of monsters after Monkey King was crushed by the Five Elements Mountain.

Yang Jian fought several times with Hua Yanlai, who had never met each other.

Yang Jian didn't have time to talk to him, and Cannian couldn't speak either.But with just a ray of remnants, Yang Jian could be forcibly thrown out of the dream at the last moment. What kind of powerful mana is this?The surprise in Yang Jian's heart was beyond words.

After leaving the dream, Yang Jian opened his eyes and found that Zixia on the bed was gone.

Want to run?

Yang Jian turned into a gust of wind and chased after Zixia's breath.

Soon he caught up with Zixia.How could Zixia outrun Erlang Shen?On the mountainside behind the inn, Yang Jian saw Zixia's figure, of course he didn't speak, he pulled out a three-pointed and two-edged spear, and stabbed at Zixia's heart.

Zixia spat out the demon pill, turned into spider silk, and quickly wove an indestructible dense web in front of Yang Jian.Zixia's ability to adapt is not unpleasant, this is the best defense in Zixia's life, even she can't help but praise herself.The spider silk is sticky and can stick to any stabbing blade.As long as the spider web is formed before the blade stabs out, Zixia's life will be safe.The spider spirits may not be the most aggressive group, but no one can deny that there is no way to break their demon core and spider web defense.

It's a pity that what Zixia met was Yang Jian, the God of War of the Three Realms.

Just because there is no Taoism that can crack it does not mean that no one can crack it.

Moves are dead, people are alive.

Seeing the spider silk forming a web, Yang Jian's moves remained unchanged, and the three-pointed and two-edged spear continued to stab.Zixia almost laughed triumphantly, how could someone be so stupid as to try to pierce the spider's web?But her smile froze on her lips, and before it could bloom, she saw the pale spear point piercing her chest. Zixia didn't understand how the three-pointed two-edged gun reached her chest, she couldn't see clearly what happened What.Beads of blood came out slowly, dripping down the gun tip to the ground, "tick", "tick", there was only the sound of blood hitting the ground for a while.

UI.

Yang Jian was just too fast.

So defeat the enemy with one move.

The tip of the spear penetrated an inch into Zixia's chest, and Yang Jian's magic power enveloped Zixia, making her unable to move.

"Did you steal the wine gourd?" Yang Jian asked calmly.

Zixia was so shocked that she couldn't say anything, she just stared at Yang Jian in a daze.

"Hua Yanlai is your master?"

Only then did Zixia come to her senses, and she began to get scared, her face turned pale with fear, if she hadn't been cast by Yang Jian, she would have collapsed and trembled.

"Hua Yan sent the toad spirit and the vixen spirit before he came, but they didn't succeed, so this time, he sent the spider spirit to be a trick?"

"I……"

Zixia only said one word before being interrupted impatiently by Yang Jian, "I understand." He knew the answer from Zixia's expression.

A leaf fell, fell a foot away from Yang Jian's head, and suddenly shattered into powder.Yang Jian's killing intent burst out completely.Everything is quiet, no creatures around Yang Jian dare to approach Yang Jian, insects and birds are not heard, it is as quiet as a dead city, so oppressive that even the air seems to have weight.

"In Taishang Laojun's purple gold red gourd, is the elixir you gave Sun Wukong poison?" Yang Jian continued to ask.

Zixia blinked her eyes, she seemed to want to nod her head, but she was restrained by Yang Jian, her eyes were full of pleading.

"You set the fire in the Lianhua Cave in Pingdingshan? Why did you kill people to silence it?" Yang Jian withdrew a little mana, allowing Zixia to speak.Zixia coughed for a moment, and said: "Jinjiao Yinjiao once led his men, ahem, to meet the fox king Huayan... I was serving tea at the side, ahem, many little demons from the Lotus Cave in Pingdingshan have seen me, I can't Let them reveal my identity..."

Yang Jian has one last question left: "The purpose of your journey to the West is to kill Monkey King? You'd better not lie to me, otherwise I will let you live or die. You have to believe that I have this ability."

"Yes. The master's order is to kill Sun Wukong, but... I'm procrastinating... I don't want to kill him." Zixia gasped, "Ahem, because I... I fell in love with Sun Wukong..."

"Pfft..." The three-pointed, two-edged gun stabbed firmly into Zixia's heart, stopping Zixia's words.Yang Jian's expression was as calm as ever, "If you fall in love with him, you deserve to die even more."

With the three-pointed two-edged gun pulled out, Zixia's body fell on the grass.

As Zixia fell down, Yang Jian could clearly see a person appeared behind Zixia in the darkness——

Sun Wukong.