In the quiet night, the loneliness and bitterness on the face of the great sage was especially heart-wrenching under the reflection of the moonlight.
He smiled silently and stared into the distance, the deep love in his eyes seemed to be drowned out by a icy rain.
Ye Zichen and Pu Jingwan in front were both affected by his emotions. Ye Zichen had seen the movie Journey to the West. Although he did not know all about it, he also knew most of the love and hatred between the Great Sage and Fairy Zixia. I also know how deep the great sage's love for fairies is.
Pu Jingwan is different, she and the Great Sage are only one-sided. Her current feelings are completely rendered by the emotions of the Great Sage, and driven by his emotions, from the previous contempt for Yang Jian to the current silence.
After thousands of years of waiting, the Great Sage was finally able to stand in front of Fairy Zixia again.
After meeting, what he got was a "passed", how cruel it was.
No one spoke anymore, even if Yang Jian came out from under the golden hoop in disgrace at this time, pinched his waist and snarled and roared, but he felt indifferent to the dull atmosphere.
"What's the matter, what's the monkey's expression on?"
Yang Jian, who sneaked up to Ye Zichen and Park Jingwan's side, asked inexplicably. He had just emerged from the soil and still had a strong aroma of soil on his body.
Glancing at him without speaking, he scratched his head and suddenly there was a glint in his eyes.
"Hahaha, I won't let Lao Tzu guess right, this monkey is really..."
"Shut up!"
Ye Zichen and Pu Jingwan shouted at the same time, but the Great Sage moved faster than him.
It was as if the wishful golden hoop of the sky was falling from the sky, and the bang caused endless gravel and gust of wind to directly let Yang Jian, who had finally come out of the ground, return to his "hometown".
"Really, how did he live so big? My mother wanted to beat him just now."
Pu Jingwan clenched her fists angrily, and it was too unconscionable to even say such things to make fun of the Great Sage even at this time.
After this period of contact, she can be considered to have a little understanding of Yang Jian.
The taunting skills are definitely learned at full level.
It's just that my brain is not enough, I don't know what occasions are suitable for ridicule, and when I should keep silent.
Such a person should seal his mouth, or let him be a mute, so that he does not come out to harm people.
Facing Park Jingwan's resentment, Ye Zichen glanced lightly but said nothing. To say that Yang Jian has done too much, but he has always been such a person. The sarcasm came from the mouth, but he never considered whether the situation in front of him was appropriate.
This can only be said to be due to his character, Ye Zichen, who has known him for so long, did not accuse him. I believe that the great sage also knew his character well, so he only used a golden hoop to suppress him, but he never became furious.
He knew that Yang Jian's remarks were unintentional, but this unintentional remark was like a sharp blade, gently scratching his heart.
Ye Zichen walked to the Great Sage's side and took out two bottles of divine brew from the ring, "Drink some?"
Divine Brew was grabbed by the Great Sage, and he raised his head and poured a bottle of Immortal Drunk into his mouth without drinking a drop. He wasn't asking for it, and Ye Zichen wasn't giving it to him either.
Drinking is to make him relax a little, but not to make him sleepy.
"What do you think next?"
Ye Zichen, who was drinking lightly, said with a smile, the Great Sage put his hands behind his head, leaning on the roots of the ancient tree that had been interrupted by his waist long ago, and looked at the bright starry sky above his head.
"What else can you think about and live a good life."
Hearing this kind of relaxed tone, Ye Zichen couldn't help but feel a little heartache. He could understand the true mood of the Great Sage right now.
After being in love for so long, it's time to say goodbye.
It doesn't matter who it is, who can do it. And the mess in front of him is not the best explanation.
Great Sage, he cares, he cares!
"Then live a good life."
He patted the Great Sage's shoulder heavily, and Ye Zichen swallowed all his words. At this time, it is useless to say more, and only the self-regulation of the great sage is needed.
Alternating day and night.
When day and night brought dawn to the world, Ye Zichen and the others were still in the demon clan.
In the middle of the journey, Yang Jian took advantage of the great sage's unpreparedness and got out from under the golden hoop. This time he learned how to be good. After he came out, he didn't mention the possibility of being green, so he took Ping Xiaoyao and teased the dog next to him. Play.
Staying is the meaning of the great sage. He said that he wants to stay in the Yaozu and Zixiaduo for a while in this way.
After that, maybe he will not disturb her life in this life, and silently wish her happiness. Park Jingwan rarely showed her sensual side, she covered her face and turned her head away, her shoulders trembling slightly.
She may or may not cry.
No one knew what happened when she turned around, but everyone knew that the night had been very heavy.
"It's so fast, it's dawn."
The Great Sage, who looked up at the sky all night, spoke in a hoarse voice, twisted his neck and patted the ground with his hands.
Sitting on the ground, he immediately ejected, and the golden cudgel that was on the ground was called back by him, played a few times in his hand, and slammed the pestle to the ground again.
"gone."
This low voice aroused Ye Zichen, Park Jingwan and Yang Jian.
When a few people came to him, they heard the great sage grinning with a hearty smile.
"What are you doing? Don't worry too much about my grandson. It's over when it's over. Let's hurry back to the Protoss. Don't Ye Ye have a lot of important things to deal with, so let's not delay here."
"Is it because who is delaying, can I feel a little bit in my heart?" said Yang Jian, who was left out overnight.
When Pu Jingwan heard the words, she gave him a stern look, and Ye Zichen couldn't help but help her forehead, and even the roaring dog patted his ears twice to express his speechlessness to him.
In this regard, the performance of the Great Sage is more direct.
When Yang Jian said this, he felt a black head. Raised his head and looked over, it was the Great Sage's wishful golden hoop stick standing in the sky.
In an instant, Yang Jian's face froze.
"Brother Monkey, don't make trouble, hehehe..." Yang Jian smirked, "Blame me, it's my little brother who delays the whole night, you should get your supernatural powers."
Now he has an earthy smell on his body, and if he tastes it carefully, there should be mud residues in his mouth.
Yang Jian, who had eaten half of the soil, said that he didn't want to eat soil anymore.
The Great Sage hummed lightly and put the golden hoop into his ear. The frightened Yang Jian obediently stood beside him with a smirk, but Ye Zichen didn't hesitate any longer and nodded.
In his opinion, it is indeed better to leave as soon as possible, leaving this sad place of the Great Sage.
At this moment, the communication jade slip in Ye Zichen's arms was flooded with light, he took the jade slip out of his arms and probed into it with his divine sense, and Xuanji's voice transmission appeared in the sea of consciousness.
"Come to me directly when you come back, I have already arranged what you want."