Mountain, blowing a fresh breeze.

Sun Dasheng stood on the top of a great mountain.

Dressed in shabby clothes, with a few patches on the cuffs, he looked about eighteen years old, with dark skin, deep eyes, and a thin face, looking like a malnourished and authentic rural person.

The expression is very melancholy.

He was thinking back to his past life......

"There is no grass at the end of the world, why give up the whole forest for the sake of a tree. A reassuring voice came from behind him.

"Why are you here?" Sun Dasheng turned his head to look at the man.

"I'm just here to see you, what's the matter? Are you still thinking about that Shi Jingjing!" Looking at Sun Dasheng's melancholy face, he sighed in his heart.

His name is Sun Dagou.

Sun Dagou and Sun Dasheng are brothers, Sun Dagou is five years older than Sun Dasheng, working in the city all the year round, and only goes home once a year or two, but this time I heard my parents say that Sun Dasheng was abandoned by Shi Jingjing in a village, and Sun Dasheng, who saw through the red dust, chose to jump off the building.

"I ......" Sun Dasheng just wanted to say something, but was interrupted by Sun Dagou.

"What you lack now is motivation, and dreams, once people have goals, they have the direction of effort, and they will not be deeply confused. ”

"You have to believe that salted fish will always turn over!"

Sun Dagou looked up at the clear sky by himself, quite like an old master teaching, and touched his chin and beard with his hand, but found that he had no beard.

Sun Dasheng thought for a while and said, "But the salted fish is still a salted fish after all." ”

After listening to Sun Dasheng's answer, Sun Dagou almost fell to the ground.

"Brother, when you go to college, you will naturally understand these big truths. Sun Dagou shook his head helplessly at the ignorant Sun Dasheng.

"Can going to college help me achieve my dreams?" asked Sun Dasheng with narrowed eyes.

Sun Dagou smiled, he felt that he had too much sense of accomplishment in front of Sun Dasheng, and explained to Sun Dasheng, who didn't know anything, and said: "Of course it's important, although you can't realize your dream, it's the first step towards success." ”

Sun Dagou thought about it again, and asked curiously, "By the way, what is your dream?"

"My dream?"

Sun Dasheng fell into deep thought, looked at the sky with cold eyes, and continued: "My dream is to be able to cut off the hands of the Buddha. ”

"Uh...... You...... Did you break your brain by jumping off the building a few days ago?" Sun Dagou couldn't help but widen his eyes and touched his forehead when he heard him talk like this.

But if you think about it, the house is a second-story wooden house, and it is still very short, even if a local dog falls, it will be fine? Why did his head not fall like this?

Of course, if anyone knew his identity, they would never suspect him of being a madman.

Even take it for granted a dream.

"I'm serious. Sun Dasheng said calmly.

Now Sun Dagou was even more confused, he found that since he jumped off a building for a girl in a village, he seemed to be a different person since then.

I heard my parents say that the Great Sage always dreams when he sleeps, and often talks nonsense, and there are some demons and monsters in his dreams, and he also says that he is the Monkey King.

It's not that there is anything else to be sick about.

If you say you're a monkey, forget it, and you're still a Monkey King! My mother gave you the name of a great sage, and you're still serious? Then wouldn't my name a big dog be a roaring dog?

And Sun Dagou didn't know that his younger brother had not changed, but that his soul had changed.

"Big dog, you go home first, I want to be quiet!" Sun Dasheng didn't pay attention to Sun Dagou's surprised expression, and said indifferently.

"Brother, you really seem to have something in your head!" Sun Dagou felt that his brother had really changed and became rude. I remember that he used to call himself his brother, but now he calls himself by his first name!

Wait a minute!

Sun Dagou's expression changed suddenly, he looked at Sun Dasheng with a look of hatred for iron and steel, and shouted: "Jingjing? It's Jingjing again, look at what you have become now, and you still want that woman Shi Jingjing! It's not all her fault that you become like this." ”

Sun Dasheng glared at Sun Dagou, and had an urge to kick him away, but in the end he endured it and replied calmly: "Don't think about it, I just want to be alone and quiet." ”

When Sun Dagou saw his younger brother's appearance, he wanted to speak and stopped, but finally shook his head helplessly and walked towards the village.

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After Sun Dagou left, Sun Dasheng sat alone on the boulder, motionless, as if he was like a wooden man, looking up at the sunset that was fading away, and his face moved slightly.

The next moment.

The sunset in the west is all dyed red, like layers of fire, turning into a large dazzling sunset, so vivid and beautiful.

It's like a beautiful woman flying in the west.

Sun Dasheng quietly enjoyed the beauty of the sunset, fascinated, fascinated, and enjoyed, this look appeared on the cheeks of the eighteen-year-old, which couldn't help but make people feel a little funny.

Time passed bit by bit, the sunset in the west was gradually swallowed up by the darkness, and the sunset slowly faded, and Sun Dasheng felt a little more restless in his heart.

It was as if the woman flying in the west gradually became obscure, and finally disappeared.

Suddenly.

Sun Dasheng stood up suddenly, his face was expressionless, his face was cold, his eyes were staring straight at the dark sky, and he scolded loudly:

"If you come, five hundred years, five hundred years, you can suppress my body, but you can't suppress my heart. ”

"You often say that you should be compassionate, but how have you ever been compassionate! Immortals and demons can't love each other, you are determined to break this rule! Could it be that Zixia is an immortal, and I am a demon. So our love is so unbearable in your eyes of the Dharma! That's not enough for what you call compassion?"

Sun Dasheng scolded and scolded, and suddenly laughed wildly, his eyes were bloodshot, and he said unwillingly: "Haha...... You said that I would only be suppressed for 500 years, as long as I could withstand the whipping of the thunder and the burning of the raging flames of every day. As long as I can hold on for five hundred years, you can make me fall in love with Zixia, but in the end, ....... ”

Sun Dasheng's face was full of hatred, and he said: "I have been persevering for five hundred years, but what I am waiting for is the news of Zixia's death. As comes, and you... Why not keep your promises. In the Three Realms, you may all think that I am dead, or that I have been transformed by Nyorai. ”

"Haha, but I never thought that my body was ruined, and my heart had jumped out of the Three Realms. ”

"Because, I have an immortal heart, a persistent heart!"

"One day, when I return again, I will inevitably smash the underworld, smash the Lingxiao Treasure Palace, and cut off the hands that you are confident that others can't escape from your palms, this is my dream!"

"A dream all the time!"

Who is Sun Dasheng?

He is the one who has stepped on the Heavenly Palace, broken through the Dragon Palace, stepped on the underworld, and made the Heavenly Generals of the Three Realms jealous when they heard the name.

Monkey King.

Sun Dasheng was tired of scolding, so he simply lay on the ground and looked at the sky quietly, the sunset that stayed in the sky was only the size of a big stone, but his eyes were still staring at the sunset that was only the size of a big stone, and finally even that piece of sunset disappeared.

He slowly closed his eyes, feeling something at the corner of his mouth, he licked his lips and found that it was a few very salty droplets!

It's tears......

"Heh, that's what tears smell like?"

Sun Wukong has never shed tears, he has never shed a single tear when he was pressed by Rulai with Wuzhi Mountain, he has not been whipped by angry thunder every day under Wuzhi Mountain, he has not been burned by raging flames every day, and he has not heard of Zixia's death under Wuzhi Mountain!

Because in his previous life, he was born without tears.

"Sunset, do you really want to go!" Sun Dasheng looked up at the sky.

remembered the warm picture he used to be with Zixia, Zixia waited for the sun to fall every day, so she pulled herself shoulder to shoulder and watched the sunset together.

He knew that Zixia's favorite thing was to watch the sunset, and always pulled himself to accompany her to watch the sunset on the horizon.

He once remembered Zixia saying, "Monkey, even if heaven and earth separate us, you can see me smiling as long as you look at the sunset." ”

Thinking of these words, Sun Dasheng showed a childlike smile, but that childlike smile was mixed with tears.

"Sunset, why are you leaving, is it the night that is jealous of your beauty, or do you like to stop at this moment's beauty!" Sun Dasheng sighed in a daze.