Believe it or not, I'll crush you to death [Journey to the West]

Why?Do you need a reason to like someone?

Lu Ya tilted his head and looked at the big demon suspiciously.

The dark peas turned and turned, but the brain seemed to be rusted and couldn't move at all.

Why do you like Grandfather?It's because he liked the Great Holy Father since he was very young, and this liking has already become a habit over the years.

As for why he fell in love with the Great Holy Lord when he was very young—it was really too long ago, and Lu Ya could no longer remember the specific reason.

The seven words Monkey King, the Great Sage Equaling Heaven, entered his heart imperceptibly from his mouth without knowing why, and finally merged into his flesh and blood.

Countless reasons were on the tip of his tongue, but Lu Ya opened his mouth, feeling that none of these could perfectly explain his love for the Great Holy Lord.

He likes the Great Sage, isn't it because he is the Monkey King Monkey King?

Huaguoshan Water Curtain Cave, Monkey King Monkey King, is this person, he is worthy of liking.

Because it is him, so I like it.

He opened his mouth but didn't speak for a long time. The big demon thought he couldn't answer, and stared at the little fool with his dark eyes unblinking. ?” So casually, after listening to a few stories, I fell in love with it.

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Lu Ya was displeased, and said in a muffled voice, "The great saint has so many advantages, and you suddenly ask me that, I can't think about it?" This is like being a fan for more than 20 years Suddenly being asked by the sister with the best relationship to amway his idol, of course his mind went blank for a moment.She racked her brains and tried to show the last side of her idol to her sisters, but her thoughts were like a mess, and she couldn't even find a thread.

In the end, he managed to calm down, but he found that he had learned Chinese in vain, and the shining points of idols could not be described broadly by his lack of language.He is like a king whose words are worth a thousand dollars, and he is afraid that if he says a wrong word, he will be blackmailed by his idol.

Want to say, but dare not say.

With a lot of thoughts, Lu Ya looked into the big demon's eyes, and finally just sighed faintly, sat with his knees hugged, his chin resting on his knees, and said softly: "No, there are simply too many things to like about him. Well, I can’t say it well, it can only be understood but not expressed in words, you can experience it slowly.”

"?" The big demon observed his eyes and the subtle expressions on his face. The little fool's thoughts were really easy to guess, and it was all written on his face. There is no trace of joking and perfunctory.

He really thinks about Monkey King that way.

It's just that I really like Monkey King so purely.

Eye Pearl River turned half a circle, the big demon froze for a moment, then unnaturally treated the guest, and turned away from looking at the little fool: "Why didn't I realize that he is really as good as you said?"

"Well, he is very good. I like him. I like him very seriously." Lu Ya obviously didn't like the other party questioning his 20-year relationship with Monkey King, and his tone was slightly annoyed, "I liked him since I was a child. Without him, I wouldn't have survived at all."

It was in the previous life, and it is also in this life.

In his previous life, he was the kind who would die on the operating table at any time after he came out of the womb.

The first word that can be said is not mom and dad, but pain.

He didn't quite remember, but every time his brother mentioned this, the eyes of the tall and eight-foot-tall man instantly turned red.

My brother said that his vocal cords were about to be torn when he was crying in pain, his tender white face was bruised from suffocation, and he might lose his breath at any time when he rolled his eyes, and he went crazy when he saw someone in white clothes, wheezing Panting like a bellows, I just don't want to go into the operating room.

He didn't even stay in the hospital, and he vomited when he smelled the disinfectant, and his internal organs would be vomited out.

Later, my elder brother couldn't bear to see him in such pain, but it was impossible not to let him receive treatment. Later, my elder brother told him about Journey to the West and Sun Wukong, the Great Sage Equaling Heaven.

From then on, the Great Holy Lord was his god to him.

Every time I can't hold on, I think about the great saint, from the envy of him all the way at the beginning to the sympathy and resentment for him under the Five Fingers Mountain.

It is said that the great sage will be suppressed under the Five Elements Mountain for 500 years to reflect and repent if he made a mistake. This is not enough to make up for it, and he must be forced to protect Tang Seng from the West to learn scriptures. Understand him, and curse at every turn.

How could the great saint have ever suffered such grievances and aggrievedness, and he would always complain for the great saint across the book.

The corners of Lu Ya's lips curled up, not flattering, apologetic, or even a heartfelt smile that had never appeared on his face before, as if he felt the warmth and unconsciously revealed a relaxed and comfortable smile.

"I can do anything for him, including dying." His head hurt a little from the wind, and he spoke with a strong nasal voice, sounding aggrieved, but the big demon heard his determination.

It is completely impossible to guess under what circumstances Sun Wukong would need a little fool to sacrifice his life for him. The big demon looked indifferent, but the tips of his ears were visibly red.

But when he thought that the Monkey King that the little fool said was just his imagination, he didn't know Monkey King himself, and he didn't know Monkey King at all, so he was a little annoyed.

If he saw and got to know the current Monkey King, would he... change his opinion?

The big demon was apprehensive, and subconsciously built a wall of thorns, wanting to wake up the little fool now, and also piercing his very likely shattered expectations: "You like him, what do you like about him, I can't guess It’s nothing more than liking him for his ability, his rebelliousness, his reckless behavior, and his ignorance’s fearless confrontation with heaven.”

"But have you ever thought about it? Your liking is one-sided. You can ignore the side you don't want to see. A monstrous monkey, raised by nature, has no organization and discipline. Doing recklessly, treating the world as a mountain of flowers and fruits? Ling Pantao blooms in 3000 years and bears fruit in 3000 years. Even the fairy family can only be divided into five people. He ate the flat peaches for his own selfish desires and destroyed them. Garden, it’s not wrong to be caught, the Xiaobao Palace is solemn and solemn, is this a place where he can do whatever he wants?”

These words have been held in my heart for a long time, and there is an unspeakable excitement when I vent them out loud, like a more serious wound that is gradually healing on the outside, but actually festers on the inside.

He uncontrollably wanted to pick off the scab on the outside, but the pain was accompanied by a strange sense of pleasure, and he even wanted the pain to be more intense.

The big demon opened his mouth to accuse Monkey King of crimes, one after another, with a mocking arc on the corner of his mouth, and roared out like self-torture.

Just as the big demon was complaining heartily, he suddenly found that the mood of the little fool on the other side gradually calmed down, he couldn't hear his heavy panting, and he couldn't see his flushed face when he lowered his head.

The big demon froze for a moment, opened his mouth slightly, but didn't make a sound.

"No, it's not like that." Both of them calmed down slowly, and the atmosphere was silent for half a stick of incense, before Lu Ya sniffed, breaking the embarrassment of the room.

In addition to being angry because the big demon misunderstood the great saint, Lu Ya also felt the grievance that almost broke through his head.

He already regarded the great demon as a brother-like existence, how could the other party...how could he slander the great saint in front of him on the premise that he had clearly stated that the great saint was his most idol?

Not even in private! !

The Holy Father is right!They are wrong!It's heaven! !

"You don't understand!" Lu Ya stared at the red eyes, but his hoarse voice was full of determination, interrupting decisively.

Staring at the little fool's misty eyes, he swallowed the taunt on the tip of his tongue in an instant, almost choking.

The big demon was a little flustered, afraid that those beautiful big eyes would shed tears in the next moment, and he still had lingering fears about the little fool who couldn't help crying last time.

But at the same time he was looking forward to it.

Would the little fool really cry because of such a trivial matter as Monkey King being scolded?

and also--

In this world, who else can understand Monkey King better than him?

After all, he is Monkey King.

But he is not Sun Wukong.

Because Sun Wukong can change 72 times, he can't now.

Monkey King has a [-]-jin Ruyi Golden Cudgel that can be enlarged or reduced, but he does not.

Sun Wukong's somersault is a thousand miles away, and he is only two or three steps away in a somersault.

He is no longer the Sun Wukong whose eyes were staring when the little fool mentioned it. Now he is just a waste who can't use a simple spell and can't even compare with the lowest monster.

Lu Ya took a deep breath: "If you don't teach, you will call it abuse, the Great Holy Lord...he is right!"

The author has something to say:

Lu Ya's indifferent face: I'm sorry, I'm such a big double standard, the Great Holy Lord is with me, and he is always right! !Whoever dares to say that he is wrong, I will, I will, crush anyone to death! !

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