Yang Jian and Sun Wukong

Chapter 34

Sun Wukong's golden cudgel hit Yang Jian's head without any hesitation.Yang Jian dodged sideways.With an indomitable momentum, the golden cudgel swung horizontally.

Yang Jian soared into the sky and continued to dodge, Sun Wukong followed Yang Jian in mid-air, and the golden cudgel turned into a golden light, chasing Yang Jian.

Yang Jian said anxiously: "Wukong..."

Sun Wukong didn't give him a chance to speak at all, and the golden cudgel was raised from bottom to top.

Yang Jian caught it with a gun and said, "I don't want to fight with you..."

Sun Wukong didn't answer, and didn't even listen to what he was saying. He swung the Ruyi golden cudgel and displayed all he had learned in his life. , Wreak havoc on Huaguo Mountain.The bloodstains on his face were still wet, and there was an indifferent cold light in his golden eyes.This time, Sun Wukong really wanted to kill Yang Jian, and this time, no one or anything could stop him.

Monkey King wanted to kill Yang Jian, but Yang Jian didn't want to kill Monkey King.Sun Wukong's moves are as tight as each move, pressing step by step, Yang Jian keeps dodging, like a snowflake, floating lightly in the air, and like a cloud, changing for no reason, making it impossible to predict his next move.Sun Wukong was furious and eager to win, so the golden cudgel was completely disorganized, and Yang Jian couldn't do anything in three or five moves.For some reason, Yang Jian's movement was much lighter than before. He took a look at the gap and swayed his gun, floating ten feet away, and stood still on the scorched ground of Huaguo Mountain.

Sun Wukong caught up and held up the golden cudgel.Yang Jian said: "I can restore Huaguo Mountain to its original appearance!" The golden cudgel barely stopped an inch above Yang Jian's head, and the strong wind forced Yang Jian's hairband and skirt to float backward.The hand holding the golden cudgel was very steady, and Monkey King's murderous aura was very strong, but his movements still stopped after all.

Yang Jian touched the sweat on his face, heaved a sigh of relief, and quickly took out a brocade bag from his arms.

"This is the seed that I asked my master Yuanshi Tianzun to refine. Only this kind of seed can grow on the land that was burned by the Yin fire in Huaguo Mountain. You are a stone monkey born from heaven and earth, and you have an aura that is difficult for others to match. There is spiritual energy in your hands, and you will plant it with your own hands. Within a day, Huaguo Mountain will be restored to its original state. It will not be too late for you to kill me."

Sun Wukong didn't speak, his lips were tightly pressed, and the flames of hatred danced in his golden eyes.

"In the Three Realms, there is only this bag of such seeds."

"Unless you plant it yourself, the seeds will be polluted by the resentment of Huaguo Mountain, and you will not be able to grow flowers and trees."

"If you want to kill me, don't be in a hurry. When Huaguo Mountain recovers, I will immediately kill myself in front of you."

"Trust me one more time, for the last time."

The flame of mad hatred in Sun Wukong's eyes is getting smaller and smaller, and finally he has a little more reason in the hatred.He himself didn't know when he took the bag of seeds, but after taking the seeds, he didn't do anything else, he just lowered his head and stared blankly, no one knew what he was thinking.

"Wukong, quickly plant it." Yang Jian urged.

Sun Wukong took the bag of seeds and squatted down.His ears were buzzing, and for a while, the scene of gouging out his eyes and swearing on the Demon Slaying Stage was in his mind, and for a while, the scene of digging a stele and cutting off his finger in Huaguo Mountain.His mind was dizzy, more confused than before.He lost his memory and got some of it back, but he was not sure whether it was true or not. The only thing he could be sure of was that Huaguo Mountain was indeed burned down by Yang Jian.

The Tathagata said that if you let go, you will be happy. Monkey King can let go of everything in the world, but he can't let go of Huaguo Mountain.

Huaguo Mountain was turned into scorched earth, and the brothers who used to drink carnival turned into insane cannibals crying on the mountain.I don't know what happened to the escaped monsters. I learned from Xiao Jun that the Bull Demon King Dapeng and the Monkey King are alive, so they must gather their teams and wait for their regrouping.But Sun Wukong has no face to be the demon king again.Back then, it was not so much for gaining supreme power as it was for the brothers to find a reason to gather together day and night for carnival.The seven brothers knocked their heads on the ground. They agreed not to be born in the same year, the same month and the same day, but to die in the same year, the same month and the same day. Now three of the seven brothers have died. If he didn't fulfill his duties as a demon king, and didn't keep his promise to die together when he became sworn, what face would he have to face the monsters in Huaguo Mountain?

Sun Wukong raised his head, but when he saw the black clouds covering the top, layer upon layer, he could not help showing a mocking smile——Yang Jian was right, Huaguo Mountain really does not have a sunset.

Sun Wukong looked around and saw that the stone tablet of Shuilian Cave dug out by himself was not far away. Although the blood on the tablet had dried up, the bloody smell did not dissipate.

How could it be scattered?The bloody smell of Huaguo Mountain will never dissipate.Because one day, the blood of gods and Buddhas all over the sky will be used to sacrifice the flag.But their blood is too dirty, if sprinkled on Huaguo Mountain, it will pollute this pure land, so, let's just sprinkle God Erlang's blood...

Sun Wukong was thinking about it when he heard Yang Jian say, "Wukong, plant the seeds."

Sun Wukong weighed the bag in his hand, it was very heavy, and there were grainy things in it.Hope could not be restrained in my heart, if Huaguo Mountain can recover...maybe it can really recover...definitely!

"Huaguoshan will grow vegetation, green eyes, just like before." Yang Jian knelt down and reached out to pat Monkey King on the shoulder.Sun Wukong turned his head sharply: "Don't touch me, hypocrisy, disgusting!"

This is the first sentence Sun Wukong said to Yang Jian after recovering his memory.

Yang Jian didn't care at all, just urged: "Open it!"

Yang Jian who is so impatient is hardly like Yang Jian.

But Sun Wukong didn't have time to pay attention to these, he put all his attention on the bag of seeds.A spell was engraved on the brocade bag, emitting a soft golden light. Sun Wukong did not recognize the spell, but the profound mana fluctuations contained in the spell could not be faked, indicating that the bag of seeds was indeed made by someone with profound Taoism.

Sun Wukong took the bag of seeds and walked towards Shuiliandong.Amidst the black mist, the collapsed hole appeared.The waterfall has long since disappeared, leaving only the dark hole, like some monster with its mouth wide open, waiting for the creatures who cast themselves into the net.

The closer to the Water Curtain Cave, the heavier the resentment.It seems that when the fire started, there were quite a lot of monsters in the Water Curtain Cave.

The resentful spirits didn't know Sun Wukong, so they surrounded him, wanting to eat his flesh and blood.Sun Wukong said to the nearest resentful spirit, "White Tiger Spirit, is that you?"

The wraith swelled up with a "bang" and rushed towards Monkey King.

The golden cudgel drew a semicircle from right to left, and the tip of the stick touched the white tiger's forehead, a golden light flashed, and the white tiger disappeared.Although it dissipates temporarily, it will not perish. After absorbing the aura of heaven and earth, it gathers again into a mindless wraith to kill passers-by.

Sun Wukong turned his head and looked around, said: "You don't even remember who I am, do you?"

Wraiths wailed mournfully and rushed towards him.

Sun Wukong picked up the golden cudgel and mercilessly drove away the resentful spirits near Shuilian Cave.He clasped his hands together, sat cross-legged on the ground, and chanted a spell.What he recited was not the "Rebirth Curse", but the "Exorcism Curse" to disperse the soul.Since the wraiths of Huaguo Mountain cannot be reincarnated, it is better to be completely destroyed than to live and harm people.As the demon king, Sun Wukong never talked about the benevolence of women.

Sun Wukong read very intently, with a calm expression, without the slightest expression of grief on his face, such an expression of emotion and anger, he looked very much like Erlang God.

At this time, Yang Jian was quite restless.He followed behind Monkey King, sweating on his head, and kept wiping the sweat with his hands.Although his face was tense not to reveal his inner thoughts, his eyes were flustered.

After Sun Wukong finished reciting the mantra, he chose a place with the weakest resentment in front of Shuilian Cave, and dug several big pits.Put the bag on the ground, pull out the thin thread that binds the bag with one hand, and open it with the other hand.

At this moment, a voice came from the distant sky:

"Don't open it!"

Yang Jian heard it clearly, it was Jin Chanzi's warning sound, and he was panicked and anxious at the moment, sweating more on his face, he was already sweating profusely in a moment, and looked at Monkey King with his back turned to him in panic.

Monkey King didn't seem to hear Jin Chanzi's voice, and he seemed to hear it but didn't care at all.He stared at the bag of seeds, as if that was the whole meaning of his life.

The resentful spirits on the mountain smelled the smell of flesh and blood, and they gathered around Monkey King and stared at him.Most of the resentful spirits near Shuilian Cave were dispersed by Sun Wukong, while thousands of resentful spirits in other places approached him little by little. Although they dared not go forward, they still lingered.

Sun Wukong said to Wraith Spirit: "You said, Huaguo Mountain, is there any hope of recovery?"

The cries and cries of the resentful spirits all over the mountains and plains were his answer.

The screams of the wraith were accompanied by the howling of the mountain wind, which was shrill and desolate.The black clouds moved in the sky, forming a huge vortex, and the cracked wounds on the ground criss-crossed in the shape of branches, extending to the distance, and the ravines were in a mess, rolling up and down.The surrounding fog is thick, full of the breath of death.Huaguoshan, there are no figs...

Sun Wukong retracted his gaze from afar and opened the bag.

A black shadow the size of a fist emerged from the bag, "Hula" opened and turned into a palm, turning his hand to hold down Monkey King.In an instant, the situation changed, the mountains collapsed and the ground cracked, and the black shadow that emerged from the bag expanded infinitely, quickly turning into a black mountain and pressing firmly on Monkey King.The last five peaks are shaped like fingers, pointing towards the sky.

A ray of Buddha light descended from the sky, covering the mountain peak.The resentful spirits swept by the Buddha's light were all wiped out, and there was a loud cry of grief.The Buddha's light held up the mountain, and it fell on the East Sea, and there was a Five Elements Mountain on the flat land.Sun Wukong was pressed at the bottom of the mountain, and with all his strength, he shouted: "Get up!", arched his back, and wanted to get out.

A yellow post floated down from the sky, with the six-character mantra "Om, Ma, Ne, Ba, Me, Hum" on it, which was tightly attached to a square stone in the Five Elements Mountain.The Five Elements Mountain shook, and finally took root on the ground without moving.Only one head of Sun Wukong was exposed, and the rest of his body was pressed under the mountain, and he was no longer free.

The moment the Five Elements Mountain was formed, Yang Jian's body turned into a snowflake, floated to the heavens, and landed in the hands of the Tathagata Buddha in front of the Tongming Hall.It turned out that Yang Jian of Huaguo Mountain was transformed into a piece of snowflake by Tathagata with supernatural power.The real Yang Jian is still unconscious in the mortal world, knowing nothing about what happened to Monkey King.At this time, Huaguo Mountain also changed, gradually shrinking, and finally turned into a tight circle, flying to the sky.The Huaguo Mountain that Sun Wukong saw was actually an illusory realm transformed by the Tathagata with tight hoops.

Everything is fake.

Sun Wukong was crushed under the Five Elements Mountain in this way.

This pressure lasted for 500 years.

In 500 years, how many things can be forgotten, how much love can be turned into hate?

The vicissitudes of life, the changes of time, 500 years, and the change of dynasties in the world, how many people will remember the anti-day demon king Sun Wukong? In 500 years, there are no more incidents in the heavenly court, and Yang Jian pursues a life of peace and stability, is it just like this?But, who is it that engraves those never-forgotten hatreds on the bones and melts them into the blood?And who threw those joys that bloomed like poppies into the river of time, gradually blurred and nowhere to be found?