Journey to the West: The Ninth Life

Deathly silence.

You can hear the chirping of cicadas, the sound of the wind, and even each other's breathing and heartbeat.

Only two people stared at each other, even though their hearts were beating like drums, they couldn't even speak a word.

Sun Wukong was panting heavily, his fists clenched, his veins exposed.

He didn't know how he was impulsive, impulsive, so impulsive that he did something so uncalm, irrational, and absolutely, absolutely...impossible.

He kissed Tang Xuanzang?

He actually kissed Tang Xuanzang.

Sun Wukong took a deep breath, only to feel that there was a dagger in his throat, and it was difficult to breathe.

The pulse at the temple was beating extremely clearly, and it was throbbing with pain.

Take another deep breath.

Sun Wukong wanted to speak.

In my mind, I can't get rid of the moment when my lips touched just now.

Soft and moist.

Even his heart, which had been hardened for thousands of years, couldn't help trembling slightly.

what.

Sun Wukong wanted to look up and laugh.

Think of that guy Jiang Liuer back then.

When he was a little boy 500 years ago, he would pester himself to tell him bedtime stories, with a baby voice, and a swaying appearance when he walked.

How could he.

Sun Wukong took a few breaths and almost wanted to laugh out loud.

How could he fall in love with Jiang Liu'er?

The smile has not spread yet, but it has quickly converged.

Sun Wukong clenched his fists and stood where he was, with a pair of black and golden eyes, deep and scary.

That's right.

He kissed Jiang Liuer.

In other words, he kissed Tang Xuanzang in this life, and kissed his master who was destined to learn Buddhist scriptures from the west, and who was destined to become a Buddha and save all sentient beings immediately.

His face was terrifyingly gloomy.

Sun Wukong lowered his head, and the aura on his body was inexplicably scary.

The chaos in his heart has never been there.

In other words, the anger he had never had in his heart.

Not angry at others, but angry at himself.

Why couldn't he hold back, why... Thinking of this, Sun Wukong frowned so much that he could squeeze out water, a person who never made any waves when the situation changed.

At this moment.

be terribly upset.

But Tang Xuanzang looked at Sun Wukong's increasingly gloomy face. He was originally nervous, expecting, and apprehensive, but couldn't control his joyful heart, and slowly sank to the bottom of the valley.

Even those eyes gradually dimmed.

What is he thinking?

Great Saint he...

How could he have any thoughts about himself, a monk who is powerless and knows nothing except chanting scriptures and worshiping Buddha?

Dull pain.

Tang Xuanzang seemed to fall from heaven to hell in an instant, and there was an uncontrollable dull pain in his heart.

It seemed that such emotions existed in his body long ago, but they were buried in the deepest and darkest corners of his heart and never saw the light of day. Until now, after there was a gap, they spewed out uncontrollably.

Eye socket soreness and pain.

Embarrassingly embarrassing.

Sun Wukong's gloomy and angry expression almost made Tang Xuanzang's perception of the huge gap between the two of them cruel and clear in an instant.

His back trembled slightly.

Tang Xuanzang tried his best to make himself not look so embarrassed.He took a few deep breaths, raised his head, and looked at Monkey King with those red eyes.

Some embarrassing smile.

"Great Sage, I... you... what happened just now..."

The simple conversation on weekdays, at this moment, is actually so difficult that people don't know how to say it.

Turn your back.

The nails almost dig into the flesh.

Tang Xuanzang lowered his head, turned his back to Monkey King, spoke very softly and slowly.

"I am your master."

"What happened just now must never happen again in the future."

"I... as a teacher, I will forget what you did in a moment of confusion just now."

Confused?

As a teacher?

When Sun Wukong heard these words, he looked over and saw Tang Xuanzang's resolute back, those unwarranted concerns just now were almost instantly forgotten, leaving only one thought burning in his heart.

he can not.

Absolutely not.

Let Tang Xuanzang treat this incident as if it never happened.

Grabbing Tang Xuanzang's shoulder, Monkey King almost roared.

"Who said it was a moment of confusion?"

"Who allows you to pretend that nothing happened?"

Tang Xuanzang was stunned.

He looked at Monkey King who was furious in an instant, but he didn't know what he wanted to express.

Or.

He was in a state of confusion, and he didn't dare to think about it one step further, for fear that if he thought too much, it would become really too much.

Take a deep breath.

Without looking at Sun Wukong, he lowered his head. All Tang Xuanzang could see was the white monk robe he was wearing. He didn’t notice it normally, but now he felt it was even more dazzling. It seemed that the monk robe reminded him of his wishful thinking all the time. All the time, he was reminded of the huge disparity between being a teacher, an envoy to the West, and being a mortal, and Sun Wukong, the great sage equal to heaven.

"For the teacher will act as if nothing happened."

"If you..."

"If you continue to entangle...then you...leave on your own."

These two sentences were extremely difficult and slow to say.

After he finished speaking, he didn't even dare to look into Sun Wukong's eyes, he lowered his head and was ready to leave.

Sun Wukong chuckled.

I don't know why the surroundings were too quiet, but this laugh was exceptionally clear, so clear that even if Tang Xuanzang didn't look up, he could still imagine what Sun Wukong's expression was like at this moment.

All the anger before was like an illusion.

Sun Wukong narrowed his eyes, grabbed Tang Xuanzang's arm, fixed him from moving, and then stared closely at his eyes.

"You let me go?"

The moment Tang Xuanzang looked at Sun Wukong, he felt a dull pain in his heart that he couldn't control, and even his eye sockets were dry and slightly painful.

Even so.

He was still suppressing his sadness, bit the bullet, nodded in a deep voice and said yes.

It is an export of words.

Sun Wukong's grip on Tang Xuanzang's arm suddenly deepened.

A pair of black and golden eyes are particularly deep and frightening.

"Let me go, and then you go get bored with that woman who doesn't know where she came from?"

The tone is harsh, with hints of anger.

Tang Xuanzang suddenly raised his head.

"What's the matter with Guan Ruolan? Why do you insist on bringing me together with another woman, I..."

His chest rose and fell violently, Tang Xuanzang took a few deep breaths, but finally couldn't continue.

"I'm a monk, how could I be with a woman..."

"What about men?"

Sun Wukong pressed Tang Xuanzang against the wall, lowered his head, and looked straight into his eyes, as if he wanted to see through his pupils to the depths of his heart.

With a fierceness to go all out and the unique momentum of Monkey King.

Sun Wukong looked into Tang Xuanzang's eyes.

Don't know how.

After asking this sentence, most of the depression that had been pent up in his chest for half a month dissipated in an instant.

"You...what are you...what do you mean...I...I am you...your master..."

Tang Xuanzang froze for a moment, he couldn't see the cold and resolute appearance just now, and it wasn't the calmness and prudence of the eminent monk of the Tang Dynasty in this life, the eyebrows and eyes were completely the shadow of Jiang Liu'er in the previous life.

"Not with women."

Sun Wukong chuckled.

His eyes were too deep to melt.

His voice was somehow hoarse.

Looking at Tang Xuanzang's face, he sighed softly, as if he had traveled through hundreds of years.

The voice is low, but clearly distinguishable.

he asks.

What about the monsters who are incompatible with the five elements and six realms?

Would you like to be with him?

puff - puff - puff -

The heart was beating violently in the chest. Tang Xuanzang was stunned for a moment when he understood the meaning of Sun Wukong's words. Only one heart seemed to be about to jump out of his chest.

"Great Sage...you..."

Sun Wukong straightened his back like a javelin, raised his head, and did not answer Tang Xuanzang, but his eyes fell on the distant and misty sky above his head.

He wanted to laugh.

Or rather, a fire was burning in his heart.

It never occurred to him that for the past half month, what he had been tabooing every day and being vigilant every night was actually promoted by himself.

He never thought of it.

Two 500-year-old wills under the Five Elements Mountain were shaken by Tang Xuanzang and that woman who was just a passer-by and did not pose any threat at all.

Losing his mind brought Tang Xuanzang here.

Lost his mind and kissed him.

He lost his mind even more, until now, he refused to let go.

Take a deep breath.

Hiding all the turbulent emotions in his eyes, Monkey King embraced Tang Xuanzang in his arms, raised his head and laughed.

That being the case, what worries does he have?

Monkey King Monkey King.

Afraid of the head and the tail, afraid of this and that, what kind of Monkey King?

In this life, he is not afraid of heaven and earth, does not respect ghosts and gods, does not tolerate the six realms, and does not enter the five elements.

That being the case, he will be willful for once, hating the person he hates and loving the person he loves, what's the big deal?

Even if a hole is pierced in the sky and the sky collapses, so what?

He is carrying it.

"Tang Xuanzang, let me ask you again."

"If the five elements are not accepted, and the six worlds cannot accept the mixed world monster, would you like to be with him?"

The voice is low.

With a sense of determination and solemnity to go all out.

Tang Xuanzang was stunned.

His heart was beating violently, he opened his mouth, and wanted to speak, but it was like a fishbone stuck in his throat, and he couldn't say anything.

long silence.

There was a long, almost suffocating silence.

And during this time, Sun Wukong's eyes never moved away from Tang Xuanzang's face for a moment.

I don't know how long it took.

Looking at the monk in white who bowed his head silently, Monkey King suddenly chuckled.

The laughter is complicated, but the emotions contained in it cannot be heard.

Slowly loosen Tang Xuanzang's hand that was tightly clenched.

With a light arm.

Feeling Sun Wukong let go of his hand, even Tang Xuanzang's heart was shocked, and he was empty.

gritted teeth.

Inhale.

Go all out and raise your head to stop Monkey King.

"My lord, I—"

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Monkey King again.

Or to be more precise, from the beginning to the end, Monkey King did not intend to let Tang Xuanzang speak.

The flames are the armor, the phoenix wings are the feathers, and the red cloak flutters with the wind, stretching for several miles.

In an instant, in front of Tang Xuanzang, he turned into the majestic appearance of the Great Sage Equaling Heaven who made a big disturbance in the Heavenly Palace.

With his backhand, he pulled out the golden cudgel from his ear.

After all the actions are done.

Monkey King stared deeply at Tang Xuanzang standing in front of him.

Still frowning tightly, too thick to melt away.

In the black and golden pupils, there are complex emotions that Tang Xuanzang can't understand in his life.

It is helplessness, it is gentleness, and it has been settled for 500 years, and in the end it cannot resist Jiang Liuer, or Tang Xuanzang's acceptance of fate.

"You may not know how many gods and demons' blood my hands have been stained with."

"You don't know that the legendary Monkey King, he also had a period... when he lost all his mana and was like a disabled person."

"I'm not a nice person."

"It's not as powerful as you imagined."

Sun Wukong's voice was low and his tone was calm.

"Sun Wukong, the Monkey King, has a body like black iron, golden eyes, immortality and 72 changes. A somersault cloud is one hundred and eight thousand miles..."

It wasn't until Tang Xuanzang uttered these words that he suddenly realized that his mouth was a little faster than his head's reaction.

Sun Wukong's expression changed suddenly.

Stare hard at his face.

After a while, raise your head and take a deep breath.

An extremely complicated smile.

He lowered his head and pressed a kiss on Tang Xuanzang's forehead. After a long silence, Monkey King let out a soft breath.

"I might be crazy."

"Not knowing what might happen in the future though."

Holding a golden cudgel in his hand, Sun Wukong spoke in a low voice, with a smile on his lips, but he was indescribably serious and complicated.

"The ground is cracked, I can help you shake it."

"When the sky tower comes down, I can help you withstand it."

"Even if the gods and demons above your head blame you, I can make sure that nothing happens to you."

"Even if it is Tathagata old man..."

Sun Wukong's eyes flashed awe-inspiring for a moment, and he quickly regained his composure.The look in Tang Xuanzang's eyes was complicated, but gentle and powerful.

"As long as I have breath, you will be unscathed."

"Look carefully."

"I am a heinous and murderous monster."

"He is also the Monkey King who dares to fight the world."

"I might really be crazy."

"But I decided to ask you anyway."

"Tang Xuanzang."

"Would you like to be with me?"

The author has something to say:

I don't know if the reaction of the Great Sage is different from what you imagined?

Finally, thanks to a landmine in the late stage of procrastination

Thanks to Mitani19 for the two mines

Thank you very much, both of you (*＾3＾)