Wu Jian becomes empty

When I woke up the next day, there was nothing around me, and I was alone in this cold cave, it was so cold, he left, as if everything yesterday was his dream, it was not real...

I don't know who is calling him: "Sun Wukong." Who will come here to look for him.

Just as Sun Wukong was thinking, he saw Avalokitesvara from the South China Sea coming, and couldn't help but sneered, "Oh, Avalokitesvara. What are you doing here?"

"Let you see through some facts." It was still the kind of unclear answer.

Sun Wukong was a little impatient: "If there is nothing wrong, leave quickly, don't disturb my old grandson's dream."

Guanyin was unmoved, and still asked like that: "How long has it been since you went back to your hometown?"

"It's been a long time." Sun Wukong thought of his hometown with some nostalgia, but he didn't understand why Guanyin mentioned his Huaguo Mountain. Could it be that he did something to Huaguo Mountain, "What did you do to Huaguo Mountain?"

Guanyin of the South China Sea did not answer, but still asked selfishly: "You can get out of this mountain with your ability, why don't you go out?"

Sun Wukong thought it was funny: "Shouldn't your Buddhism save all living beings? Why did you let me shake the mountain and kill the people on the side of the mountain?"

"You are not such a person, so it is because of one person."

"..."

"The Jade Emperor must have shown you that scene. When the hook knife pierces your lute bone, it hurts, doesn't it? So what about your heart?"

"A false scene, how many times do you want me to be deceived?" If it weren't for the restraint of the chains, he would have jumped on him and killed him with a stick.

"The soul is out of the body, follow me to see your hometown!"

Sun Wukong thought there was nothing wrong with it, so he just let him go...

The sight in front of him is something he will never forget.He knelt on the ground, stroking the land on Huaguo Mountain, this is not an illusion, this is what he saw with his own eyes and touched with his own hands...

He found the monkeys and grandchildren who were hiding in the cave, and asked about what happened that day. A little monkey walked up to the king, recalled what happened at that time, trembling and said: "At that time, the king was killed by the heaven. After being captured, the Heavenly Court sent another god to set fire to the mountain. If someone hadn’t rescued us, we would have all died in the fire. Unfortunately, even though we escaped, the fire left Huaguo Mountain with no grass. Every time we went out If I look for food, I have to go to another mountain to find it, and I often can’t get enough to eat.”

Sun Wukong gritted his teeth and asked, "What does God look like that day?"

"The god was so far away from us that day, I didn't see his face clearly, I only knew that the man was wearing a silver battle armor, and he was wearing a black cloak behind him."

Sun Wukong smiled like crazy, he could not believe in the Jade Emperor, Avalokitesvara, or himself.But he couldn't poke his eyes blind, he couldn't cripple his ears, he couldn't cut off his hands...

Because he wanted to look at him, hear his voice, hug him tightly...

The hook knife on the lute bone never left, the pain should be in the shoulder, but it hurt in the heart, hooking his meridians again, trying to take away his mana.Sun Wukong tried his best to restrain this situation, but he was disturbed by Mozhi, which was extremely strong. He wanted to grab him by his side, hold him tightly in his palm, and destroy...

The monkeys and grandchildren looked at their king, rolled their heads on the ground with their heads curled up, their eyes were burning, and they couldn't tell whether it was sex or anger, and they were still muttering something, the voice was so soft that they couldn't hear it. In the mouth shape, Avalokitesvara knew that Monkey King said the word "Yang Jian"

Sun Wukong's current appearance is close to madness... so scared that no one dares to approach...

Sun Wukong gradually couldn't restrain himself, his consciousness gradually became weak, he was a little scared, afraid of hurting him, even if it was hatred, he didn't want to hurt him, let alone just a trap and a previous curse...

I am afraid that there is no one here to help him except Guanyin, so I have to...beg him: "Help me...forget..."

The moment Guanyin saw Monkey King begging him, she thought a lot, what is love in the world?It's worth sacrificing so much for one or the other...

Guanyin said a spell to him, but did not implement it, so Sun Wukong cast it himself.

The best seal is not someone else's, but a self-seal, a seal with a subconscious mind... If you want to seal yourself, who can stop it, who can crack it...

Self-seal, where the soul belongs...

This chess game has already begun.

Everything today is moving forward according to their track.

Sun Wukong forgot Yang Jian...

In the future, Monkey King will forget his pride...

Canopy will forget his humiliation...

Rolling shutter will forget his injustice...

Subhuti will forget the theory he upholds...

Surrender...Destroy...

Everything is under their control.

despair……

You Yang Jian lost once, what will happen this time...

Looking at the scene in the lower world through the mirror, the Jade Emperor smiled, and hadn't played so happily for a long time. "Yang Jian, you are really looking for fun for me."

In the cave, it was getting colder and colder, and Monkey King was sitting blankly, a bit unlike him.A man came with a book, looked up, he was so familiar, wanted to get close, but wanted to stay away, unspeakably uncomfortable, asked: "Who are you?"

Yang Jian put down the book and smiled softly, making him feel like he was bathed in the spring breeze: "It's just a person who came to deliver books."

"Do you know Yang Jian? Did he send you here?"

"Yes, he asked me to tell you, take a good look, and don't live up to his expectations of you."

Sun Wukong looked at him with a smile: "It will definitely!"

Yang Jian waved his ink fan and left with a smile...

Meet, know each other, don't know each other...

The author has something to say: Encounter is over, and the next chapter will start Journey to the West

Journey to the West is a process of enduring humiliation, and Monkey King will grow up slowly during the more than ten years of Journey to the West.

would take away the arrogance he should have given up, and add something else to truly protect himself and his loved ones