Yang Jian and Sun Wukong

Yang Jian leaned forward and gently kissed Monkey King on the forehead.

Sun Wukong opened his eyes in surprise.

Yang Jian went to kiss Sun Wukong's eyebrows again.Sun Wukong tilted his head and avoided it.

Yang Jian looked at Monkey King.

Sun Wukong had never seen such a desperate look in Yang Jian's eyes.

The eyes that are clear like water on weekdays are now a bit dim, like the sea in the dark night, without waves, but it makes people feel the depression of the mountain rain and the wind full of the building.Those were a pair of mournful eyes, filled with sadness, which was about to overflow.

Sun Wukong couldn't help being stunned under such gaze.

It was Yang Jian's voice that woke him up, "Close your eyes, don't open them no matter what sounds you hear, leave everything to me, it won't hurt, it will be soon."

Sun Wukong obediently closed his eyes and got ready.

Suddenly, he felt something warm and soft sticking to his lips—Yang Jian was kissing him.

Yang Jian would never procrastinate in doing things like this, what happened this time?Just as Monkey King was about to speak, he slightly opened his mouth, and Yang Jian's tongue had already stuck in.Like a gust of wind trying to sweep away everything, it raged in Sun Wukong's mouth.Monkey King felt Yang Jian's strange despair again.Pushing Yang Jian away, he wanted to ask, but Yang Jian pressed his lips.

Sun Wukong took the finger that Yang Jian pressed on his lips, stared at Yang Jian, and waited for Yang Jian to give him an explanation.

Yang Jian just smiled and said nothing.With a wave of his hand, the special candles all around lit up.

Yang Jian used the "Heart Candle Formation".To be honest, the Heart Candle Formation is not the best defensive formation. As Taishang Laojun said, the Heart Candle Formation was originally used to protect the magic baby, but it was a little bit worse for defense.But Yang Jian still chose the heart candle array without thinking, because when his mother Yao Ji pressed her father's heart on her body, she used the heart candle array, and the heart candle array witnessed the unswerving love of her parents until death.

The mother once said to the infant Yang Jian, Erlang, do you know?If the love in our hearts is strong enough, the flame of the heart candle will automatically light up.

This is of course a beautiful lie, Yao Ji thought that Yang Jian, who was still young, would not remember, but she didn't know that Yang Jian had been remembering it until now.

After Yang Jian activated the heart candle array, he put his right index finger on the center of his forehead and recited a mantra.With the sound of his chanting, a white light appeared in the middle of his forehead, which gradually expanded into a vertical white line.

Painful expression appeared on Yang Jian's face, as he moved his finger up, the ball of white light fell on the fingertips, and then slid to Yang Jian's palm.

Yang Jian fixed Monkey King's head with his other hand, pressed the white light in the palm of his right hand to the center of Monkey King's forehead, and shouted: "Om, Ma, Ne, Ba, Mi, Hum, Xuanzong of Heaven and Earth, all laws follow one's heart, break! "Suddenly there was a flash of white light, and Yang Jian's seven orifices spurted out blood at the same time, spraying it on Monkey King's face.The white light in the middle of Sun Wukong's forehead dissipated, revealing one eye.The eyes blinked, closed slowly, and disappeared on Monkey King's forehead.

Sun Wukong suddenly opened his eyes, the eyes were shining, and two cold lights flashed in the eyes.His golden eyes turned black under the influence of Tianyan.

Successful.

Yang Jian looked at Sun Wukong's eyes that had returned to black, and his heart surged.It seemed as if I heard the roar in my ears again: "Sun Wukong will only fall in love with you when he is blind! These eyes have grown into the same shape, why keep them? Why not goug them out!" The Monkey King who came out opened his golden eyes and asked indifferently: "Who are you?"

Scenes of the past flashed in his mind, and they disappeared without a trace before Yang Jian felt a sense of sadness.

Yang Jian couldn't lift any strength in his whole body, and it was difficult to even move his fingers.The body is like a grass that has been dry for a long time, withering little by little.All his energy and energy flew away.The divine light in his eyes darkened, and finally he was no different from ordinary people.The bleeding from the ears, nose, and eyes gradually stopped, all the scenery became blurred, and the red in the field of vision became heavier and heavier. Yang Jian seemed to be looking at things through the red gauze.

Sun Wukong's voice seemed to come from a very far away place, and he couldn't hear clearly.

"Hahaha, Yang Jian, the Sky Eye is really useful!"

Yang Jian heard the sound of landslides and cracks, it seems that Monkey King is trying his magic power.This was a pain for Yang Jian, his immobile body was undoubtedly knocked down by the turning air wave.Lie on your side on the ground, face up to Monkey King.

Sun Wukong's maniac laughter was shocking, "Hahaha, Jade Emperor, Queen Mother, Tathagata, I want you to live and die! I want the entire Three Realms to be destroyed by war. The brothers of Guoshan take revenge! Hahaha, I can finally do it! The first person I want to kill..." Sun Wukong turned around and shouted at Yang Jian, "It's you!"

The specific form of Sun Wukong can no longer be seen clearly, only a hazy red shadow remains.When Hong Ying ran towards Yang Jian with murderous aura, Yang Jian even smiled.

Are you going to kill me?I can finally be free...

But things are not over, I can't give up easily.It was you who said in person that if you go back on your word, let me pursue you.For thousands of years, looking at the entire Three Realms, I, Yang Jian, have only seen one Sun Wukong.After finally finding someone I like from the bottom of my heart, how can I just let it go?If I die, wouldn't it be cheaper for others?Who in the Three Realms will love you like I do?So I can't die.

Thinking of this, I don't know where a surge of strength came from, and I tried to resist, but I found that there were thousands of knives cutting out my dantian, and I broke out in a cold sweat immediately.Concentrating on checking the situation in the body, I was even more panicked.An extremely weak ray of true energy barely protects the heart veins. Although the meridians are there, the dantian is empty, without any trace of true energy, worse than when he did not learn the art.

Sun Wukong had already rushed to the front, his murderous aura made Yang Jian's exposed skin feel like being pricked by needles.

Yang Jian imagined Sun Wukong killing himself many times, and this happened countless times in his dreams.Yang Jian is not afraid at all, but there is a deep feeling of being hurt in his heart - Sun Wukong, you have also learned to deceive people, hehe, that's great, I don't have to worry about your simple temperament not suitable for this complicated world Yes, but Wukong, the first person you want to deceive after you learn to deceive people, why is it me?

In any case, a few words must be said to delay the time, so as to recover some strength.

"You never wanted to live in seclusion with me, did you?" Yang Jian didn't want to ask such an obvious thing, but for some reason, he asked, "In Huaguo Mountain, you found that you couldn't beat me, so first talk to me and pretend to want to fight." Living in seclusion with me, actually looking for opportunities all the time?"

Sun Wukong stopped his movements as expected, and laughed wildly: "That's right! People say that Erlang God is very wise and scheming, and I think that's just the case. It's not that he was played around by me, and he would gouge out the eye of the sky for me, hahaha!"

Yang Jian lay on the ground, secretly condensing his true energy.

The expression on his face was calm, and his voice was even calmer.

"It's no big deal for you to goug out the eyes of the sky. 500 years ago, you gouged out your eyes on the Demon Slaying Stage and swore that one day you would kill all the gods and Buddhas. At that time, I thought in my heart, I will just pay you a pair of eyes in the future. Yang Jian has never owed anyone anything in his life. After you jumped out of the alchemy furnace and refined it into "sparkling eyes", I was still thinking in my heart, when I have a chance, I will restore your eyes to black..."

"Stop talking nonsense!" Sun Wukong approached Yang Jian, pulled out the golden cudgel, and shouted: "Take your life!"

It is impossible to condense true essence in such a short period of time.Fortunately, the meridians in the body seemed to have a slight mana fluctuation.Using the barely noticeable remaining mana, Yang Jian closed his eyes and silently recited a spell.

Sun Wukong's golden cudgel stopped on top of Yang Jian's head, unable to smash it down.His eyes burst out with blood, and he ached violently.Monkey King yelled, threw the golden cudgel, covered his eyes with his hands, and fell to the ground.Bright red blood gushed from between his fingers.

After a while, Sun Wukong recovered, and cursed angrily in surprise, "Yang Jian, what did you do? You despicable villain!"

Yang Jian smiled and said: "Yang Jian is really ashamed of the title of despicable villain. After all, you have also learned this kind of survival skills now. You and I are not the same, let's be each other."

Sun Wukong picked up the golden cudgel and glared at Yang Jian.

Yang Jian said: "I advise you not to think about killing rashly, as long as I recite the spell again, your eyes will be completely blind."

Monkey King didn't delay any longer, he raised the golden cudgel, rode the clouds, and disappeared in an instant.

He is in heaven.

After all, there is no way to stop him from going to heaven.That's right, who can stop what Monkey King wants to do?Yang Jian was betting, betting on Tianyan and Monkey King's feelings for him, but he lost the bet and suffered a complete defeat.

The 500-year plan and the four-year journey to the west seem like a joke at this moment.

Yang Jian shouldn't have been born, his birth was a mistake, Yang Jian shouldn't even be alive, his life is a joke.

Yang Jian raised his eyes and looked up at the sky.The sky turned red, and a group of small black shadows flew by. With the sound of "quack", Yang Jian knew that it was a crow flying by.

The dantian is still empty, and it is impossible to recover mana.

Yang Jian really wanted to move his body. This side-lying position was very uncomfortable, but he didn't have any strength, so he gave up after trying.Blood gushed out from his eyes and solidified on his face, sticky. Yang Jian wanted to wipe it off, but he couldn't move his hands either.The only moving parts of the body are the eyelids.

There is boundless red in front of my eyes, the same red as blood.Yang Jian heard that Sun Wukong looked red when he jumped out of the alchemy furnace, and now it's his turn.It really is reincarnation and retribution.What was owed to him was eventually returned to him.From now on, Yang Jian will never feel that he is sorry for Monkey King, because Monkey King is also sorry for him.They love each other, but also deceive and hurt each other.There's no right or wrong, they're even.

Slowly, the red in the field of vision turned black, as if it was getting dark.

There was another cry of crows, but this time Yang Jian didn't see the black shadow of the crow flying by.

Something falls on the face.Yang Jian felt it for a while, moved his facial muscles, and took a few breaths, the thing fluttered down in front of his eyes.It should be a crow's feather.Yang Jian guessed - he could no longer see, he was blind.

His blind eyes were still wide open, facing the sky.

He tried his best to keep his head up.

My mother said that Erlang is the strongest of the three children. You must take good care of your younger sister. No matter what happens, your younger sister can cry, but you can’t. A man bleeds but doesn’t cry. Lift your head so that the tears flow back into your heart and no one will see you crying.

Yang Jian has always followed what his mother told him to do.He's looking up now.

He only cried twice in his life. The first time was when the Yang family was wiped out, and the second time was when his mother was sunburned to death in front of his eyes.

Yang Jian sometimes feels that he is cold-blooded, how can a person who can't cry have feelings?

The wind picked up gradually, and after a while, fine snowflakes drifted down, and when they fell to the ground, they became rainwater. The rain and snow mixed together, and the blood on Yang Jian's face was washed away.

"mother……"

Yang Jian spoke quietly to the sky.

"It's snowing, no, it's raining."

no respond.Except for the sound of the wind, there is no sound in the world.

Yang Jian could only see a piece of black, as dark as ink.The color was depressing and made him despair.

"Mom, it's really raining, look..."

His mother, Yao Ji, had died a long time ago. The mother who would support him and protect him at any time had been dead for thousands of years.

"It's raining, no one will know...so can Erlang cry in the rain...just this one time..."

The wind howled, as if answering Yang Jian.

Big tears welled up and slid down his cheeks along with the rain.Depressed cries came out, mixed with the sound of wind and rain.Yang Jian's body was stiff, facing the direction where Monkey King was going away, tears streaming down his face.