[Jian Kong] On the Possibility of Monkey King Overthrowing Yang Jian

When Wukong was in a catastrophe, he was beaten almost out of his wits by a six-eared macaque.It took 800 years for Bodhi Patriarch to re-condense Wukong's soul, and at his own expense thousands of years of skill to create a body for Wukong that looks like he was about six or seven years old.But Wukong forgot all the past, as if he was reincarnated for the first time.

Patriarch Bodhi named him Sun Kongkong in this life.

Kong Kong slowly opened his eyes, his eyes were full of ignorance and innocence that did not know the world, he had lost all the arrogance and domineering he had when he was the "Monkey King", and became a new existence that had nothing to do with the "Monkey King".Patriarch Bodhi knew in his heart that he had forgotten all the past events, and felt a little grateful and gratified in his heart.

"In this way, he will probably be able to live a safe and smooth life this time, right?" Patriarch Bodhi thought in his heart, and he couldn't help showing a smile on his face.

Kongkong stared blankly at Patriarch Bodhi, who sat not far away with a kind face smiling at him, and asked timidly, "Well, old man, who are you? Why am I here? Who am I?"

Patriarch Bodhi touched his white beard, and replied unhurriedly: "Your name is Sun Kongkong, and you are my disciple. I am Bodhi, just call me Master. You have been injured and forgotten some of the past, but it doesn't matter."

"Sun... Kongkong?" Kongkong touched his hairy head, frowned slightly, and seemed to feel that something was wrong, but his intuition told him that the person in front of him was worthy of trust, so he simply stopped looking into it and chose to believe in Patriarch Bodhi .

Patriarch Bodhi continued to be blindfolded without blushing and heart beating: "Your injury is not fully healed, just rest for a few days." Then he took out an introductory spell book from his arms and put it on the table, "It's time to heal your wounds. You read this spell book first, I will come to the school from time to time to take the exam."

"Okay..." Kong Kong was not fully awake yet, his mind was a little confused, but he responded obediently.

Patriarch Bodhi nodded his head pretentiously, opened the door and went out.

"Ahahahahahahaha I finally cured this little monkey! Hey, I'm so exhausted." Puti opened the empty door and returned to his room, and then he started laughing wildly, laughing very frightfully.

Unfortunately, Bodhi's year-end friend, Erlang Zhenjun Yang Jian, happened to come to him for a drink. As soon as he entered the door, he saw Bodhi's insane state. He was a little disgusted and a little speechless: "You cured that monkey Monkey King? "Yang Jian put the wine jar on the table and asked lightly.

"What Sun Wukong, that's my apprentice, Sun Kongkong. Hey, don't let it slip when you pay attention. After finally pulling it out of the pile of mud, don't think of it and cause trouble for my old man." Bodhi consciously opened the wine jar Yang Jian brought and poured himself a drink.

Yang Jian also poured himself a glass of wine: "Sun Wukong, Sun Kongkong... By the way, why did you name him Sun Kongkong in this life, what a strange name."

Bodhi's face rarely showed a bit of seriousness and sadness: "In the previous life, I named him 'Wukong' in the hope that he could wake up to the fact that everything is empty and stop doing things of the will. But he has never realized what is empty. , the final ending is like that. In this life, I named him 'Kong Kong', hoping that he can see that everything is empty, and live a more comfortable and happy life." Bodhi took a sip of wine, and Zheng Jing, who had just been online, went offline again. Holding the wine glass, he said with a smirk: "I just did the math for my family, Kongkong, and I figured out that he has a great relationship with you in this life~"

Yang Jian also took a sip of wine from his cup, with a slight disdain on his face: "Your hexagram must have been repeated several times."

"Hmph, believe it or not." Bodhi turned her face away, as arrogant as a little prince.

Yang Jian ignored him and drank by himself.

But Bodhi seemed to have thought of something interesting, and smiled more devotedly and happily, and began to talk to himself silently. "The hexagram is an image of marriage~" Bodhi continued to think to himself, "I just don't know the suffering of the two of them...but it is probably my apprentice who suffered. 23333 Master sympathizes with you."

Looking at Bodhi's smile, Yang Jian shivered for some reason, feeling a little cold.

A few months later, Kongkong's injury was healed, and he had finished reading the spell book, so he started to do nothing, and the monkey's mischievous nature began to be fully revealed, revealing its original shape.

So Bodhi was out of luck.

Shouts began to fill the courtyard:

"Master! Brother Kong Kong caught and roasted the fish you kept in the pond!"

"Master! Brother Kong Kong trampled on the books you hung in the yard!"

"Master! Junior Brother Kong Kong grabbed Junior Sister's braid and made Junior Sister cry!"

"Master!..."

"Master!..."

"Master!..."

Patriarch Bodhi was very tired, why didn't he stop.I have also tried to talk to Kongkong several times, but it was of no use.

"Kong Kong, how many times have I told you to be quiet, don't cause trouble..." Patriarch Bodhi called Kong Kong to him again, and began to chant again helplessly.

"Master, but Kongkong is a monkey! His hands and feet will itch if he doesn't move for a while." Kongkong looked at Patriarch Bodhi innocently with his big eyes blinking.

Patriarch Bodhi felt like his heart was about to melt, it was so cute! The little fluffy eye was so juicy and big, I really wanted to rub it... If you can't, hold back, it's too wretched. (That's right, Patriarch Bodhi is a hairy fan)

After stroking his well-maintained white beard, Patriarch Bodhi pretended to be serious, and ordered again helplessly: "Ahem, that, you can't do this again next time..."

"Kongkong knows~" Kongkong replied obediently, and then looked at Bodhi with expectant eyes: "Master, can Kongkong go to play now?"

Pressing the right hand with the left hand under the sleeve, resisting the urge to drag Kong Kong over to rub the fluff, Patriarch Bodhi squeezed out a loving smile: "Go."

Empty cheered and ran away.

Then Patriarch Bodhi turned his head and saw the mess created by Kong Kong.

What can I do... Patriarch Bodhi felt his head hurt a little.The silver-blue guppies I got from Emperor Ziwei with great effort, swimming so pleasing to the eye, was roasted in vain... roasted...

Shaking his head, Patriarch Bodhi decided not to think about it—after all, how can a hairless person be cuter than a hairy one!A hundred guppies can't compare to my empty house!A huge smile appeared on the face of Patriarch Bodhi.Still the cutest in my empty house~

Yang Jian came to Bodhi to drink again with a wine jar, after all, this was an important part of his and Bodhi's daily activities.

As soon as he entered the door, Yang Jian saw Bodhi's smile, with an undisguised disgust on his face: "Why do you think it looks so wretched?"

As soon as Bodhi came back to his senses, seeing Yang Jian coming, he immediately put away his fluffy smile: "Well, why are you here again? Drinking?"

"Well, I'm upset." Yang Jian threw the wine jar on the table.

Bodhi opened the lid, sniffed it, and said, "Oh, this wine is good. How much setback is it that you are willing to let me drink this with you?"

Yang Jian replied sullenly: "My sister has a private life with someone else."

"That's a good thing! It's just your sister who is savage. How is your brother-in-law?" Bodhi poured himself a glass of wine and drank it happily.

Yang Jian immediately became murderous, "Just that kid? He's not worthy to lift my sister's shoes."

Bodhi patted Yang Jian on the shoulder: "Who told your sister to like it, I want to open some."

An angry Yang Jian lifted the wine jar and poured it into his mouth.

"Hey, hey, slow down and save some for me." Bodhi was in a hurry, and hurried to grab the wine jar, but unfortunately he was still a step too late. When he snatched it from Yang Jian, the inside of the jar was so clean that it looked as if it had been robbed. It's the same as a dog licking it.

"Don't tell me either." Bodhi complained.

Yang Jian ignored him, and fell asleep on his stomach on the stone table.

Bodhi is helpless, but he can't ignore it.So he called the fairy boy who was always on hand to carry Yang Jian to the guest room.

Yang Jian slept for three whole days, and the sky was dark.On the third day, he didn't wake up by himself, but was woken up by the noise made by Kong Kong.

It is said that Kongkong was looking for something for him to play with that day, and he came to the guest room without knowing it.Every guest room in Bodhi's place is different, or there is a pot of plants that grows gratifyingly, or there is a unique and lovely decoration... Looking at the empty rooms, I feel quite interesting.

Then... I found the room where Yang Jian lived. (spreading hands, probably this is called fate)

As a standard little monkey, Kongkong didn't know how to write the word "hands and feet lightly", and he knocked open the door of Yang Jian's guest room with a "bang", and slipped in without hesitation.

Yang Jian heard the noise, but was too lazy to move, and closed his eyes and fell asleep as if he didn't hear it.

Although there was not much movement in Yang Jian's room, Kong Kong who came in was stunned.

Kong Kong felt that he had never seen such a good-looking person before, with two sword eyebrows raised arrogantly, deep-set eye sockets, long eyelashes casting a small shadow under his eyes, a straight and straight nose bridge, and thin lips that were as red as Kong Kong. The color of ripe cherries I like very much, because I haven't woken up at this time, it is a little less sharp, and a little more gentle that is rarely seen on weekdays.

"It should be better than bananas." Kong Kong thought blankly, "I really want to take a bite."

What attracted Kong Kong even more was Yang Jian's demeanor. Although he was just lying there reclining casually after drinking, Yang Jian's heroic spirit remained undiminished, very wanton and unrestrained, as if there was nothing in the world that could restrain him.

Kong Kong looked a little crazy.

Yang Jian heard that there was no movement for a long time, a little strange, so he opened his eyes lazily and looked at Wukong, with a low voice, and asked lazily, "Little monkey, what are you doing here?"

When Kong Kong saw the person on the bed opened his eyes, he was scared!It looks better!A monkey's face immediately flushed red, faltering: "I...I..."

Of course, you can't blame Kong Kong for being cowardly, after all, the beautiful second brother who just woke up is really attractive.Without opening his eyes, Kongkong can barely resist the beauty of the second brother.After opening the eyes, a pair of phoenix eyes, the end of the eyes is slightly raised, and the eyes are a little moist because they are not fully awake, looking attractive without knowing it.This makes Kong Kong how to resist!

Yang Jian looked at Kong Kong who was at a loss, and ordered: "Get out." His tone was not harsh, but Kong Kong, who had always been mischievous and lawless, left the room obediently and closed the door carefully.

Standing up to wash, Yang Jian thought: "Sun Wukong, who has always been bold and reckless, how did he become so soft and waxy after rebirth?"

"But it's quite cute." Yang Jian added in his heart, with a soft and warm smile that he didn't even realize.

The author has something to say: Preliminary summary: The true and false Monkey King Shi Tathagata told the world that the real Monkey King is a six-eared macaque.

Kongkong fell in love with the second brother at first sight~

Chapter 1 may be a bit jerky at the beginning, because I have to explain the background, and it will get better later~

Don't say that Kongkong is too small... plus who knows how old he was before he was beaten to death, okay~