Chapter 841 Yang Jian’s Anger

Jin Chanzi's crazy look when he was begging for death, and he wanted to grab Yang Jian's hand and let him kill him with his own hands.

With such a scene, not to mention that Sun Wukong still shook his head when he saw it, he didn't know what to do with Jin Chanzi.

Even Ye Chen, who had just left the seclusion, raised his eyebrows and a little anger appeared on his face.

The murderers are obviously Samantabhadra of the West. Even if they want to take revenge, they will go to the Lingshan Mountain and settle the score with the Buddha in the sky, and fight against tooth and stop killing.

However, it is impossible to say that Jin Chanzi is right.

At the moment, only Yang Jian, who is the eldest brother of the Three Thousand Grass Heads, is qualified to judge Jin Chanzi's involvement faults.

However, facing the sudden death of his brother, Yang Jian was extremely angry. At this moment, he was staring at the most fierce gaze ever, looking at Jin Chanzi extremely coldly, and an extremely powerful aura burst out from inside and outside his body, instantly connecting the storm and clouds at high altitude, and the earth kept trembling.

"Kill, kill, the True Lord Xiansheng, come and avenge your brothers."

Faced with the overwhelming hostility that Yang Jian burst out, Jin Chanzi did not dodge, but instead came to the other side very actively and wanted to die.

But unfortunately, even though Yang Jian had endless murderous intent in his eyes at this moment, he knew very well that the one who actually killed his brothers was Samantabhadra and the Bodhisattva of Lingshan in Xitian.

As the God of Law Enforcement in Heaven, Yang Jian’s mind is naturally extremely calm and will not start a random killing because of the overwhelming anger in his heart.

But even if the murderer was not Jin Chanzi, Yang Jian looked at him deeply, not wanting to let it go. The death penalty may not be, but the crime of living is definitely unavoidable.

After thinking quickly for a while, a three-pointed two-edged knife suddenly appeared in Yang Jian's hand, and then he waved it straight towards Jin Chanzi.

"Brother, don't!"

Just as the three-pointed two-edged sword slashed Jin Chanzi's chest without dodging, he wanted to go deeper, and Yang Jian's heart was shocked by the sound of murderous red light. Suddenly, he heard his movements suddenly stop, and then he hurriedly turned around and looked towards Ye Chen and others on the left.

Soon, Yang Jian entered his eyes, and the remaining souls of the six saints of Meishan, such as Li Si, were immediately released by Sun Wukong, and the words were also shouted out from them.

In this way, it is impossible to say that Sun Wukong has selfish intentions. Jin Chanzi is his master in his previous life. It is impossible for him to have no affection or friendship.

Yang Jian's slashing with his horizontal sword also seemed to want to destroy Jin Chanzi's body as a punishment.

But now, the time to Ye Chen’s plan is getting closer and closer, and Jin Chanzi, who has the cultivation of Daluo Jinxian, is also an indispensable and powerful combat power in addition to being his master.

Although the body is destroyed, it will not be killed, but its real combat ability is probably not enough.

Both Sun Wukong felt that doing this was not good.

But he didn't have the qualifications to judge anything. Everything depends on Yang Jian's own decision and how Jin Chanzi's luck was.

The moment the Six Saints appeared, the knife in Yang Jian's hand was also left dead by him on Jin Chanzi's chest. Then Erlang Shen no longer cared about Jin Chanzi.

It flew to the remnant souls of Li Si and others in an instant, and asked impatiently, wanting to know the ins and outs of everything, the more detailed the better.

And if there are brothers who are still alive, even if they only retain their residual souls, Yang Jian's ability to hold an important position can properly handle the reincarnation of the Six Saints of Meishan. In the next life, in about ten years, they can meet again and become brothers again.

Hearing Yang Jian’s question, Li Si and others’ remnant souls slowly told Jin Chanzi’s sudden serious injury and fall for help, as well as how the two great Bodhisattvas Samantabhadra and Guanyin abused and killed them, the specific tragic situation of Guanjiangkou Caotou God.

Listening to the description of the six souls, Yang Jian's extreme anger was becoming increasingly intense.

But in the end, after hearing Li Si say that Jin Chanzi also wanted to sacrifice himself and not want to implicate them in the Three Thousand Grass-Headed Gods, Yang Jian couldn't help but turn his head and glanced deeply at Jin Chanzi whose chest was cut by his three-pointed and two-edged knife. A strange look rose between his eyebrows.

"Brother, we don't have much power to our souls, so we don't have time to stay in the world anymore.

In the next life, we can still be good brothers, right?"

After telling the whole story of everything, the remnant souls of Li Si and others also floated in the air, looking at their elder brother Yang Jian with a wry smile.

They are reluctant to leave and are reincarnated in the underworld.

But the remnant soul abilities are limited, and they only hate why they and others are no longer stronger. They only hate that they do not have that powerful ability to go to the West to seek justice for their six saints, and to kill Samantabhadra Guanyin for them.

But no matter how things in the world will never be too perfect. Everyone has more or less regrets and simply live.

"Brothers, you are my good brothers, Yang Jian, who will last for two lifetimes, for generations.

Don't worry, I will take you to the underworld in person and explain it clearly to the King of Hell.

I am waiting for you for eighteen years. In eighteen years, you must all come back. I am waiting for you at Guanjiangkou and continue to be my good brothers!"

Yang Jian said, the remnant souls of Li Si and others also nodded with reluctance and smile.

Then, he also took the initiative to turn into wisps of green soul smoke and floated in front of Yang Jian.

Erlang Shen also stretched out his hand and protected the remaining soul power of the six brothers. He also looked up at Sun Wukong, and then bowed to him carefully and said.

"Thank you, if there was no brother Wukong to take action this time, save the remnant souls of my brother Li Si and others, and kill Samantabhadra's body.

I’m afraid that even my sister and her dog will be hurt in the future.”

As he said that, Yang Jian turned his head and looked at Ye Chen again, and then a raging flame surged in his eyes and said.

"My sister-in-law, I have agreed to your advice.

When I finish dealing with my brothers' affairs, I will also go to Huaguo Mountain and make a round with you.

In this life today, Xitian Lingshan, the true king has been destroyed!"

After the words fell, Yang Jian also looked down at the blood-stained Yang Mansion's house, and the corpses of his brothers who were already lying around.

The three thousand dead brothers have not even been spared. This is also one of the most important reasons why Yang Jian can make this decision.

Without daring to look at him a few more times, Yang Jian hurriedly withdrew his gaze and hurriedly gave Yang Chan instructions and asked him to follow Ye Chen, then he immediately set off and quickly rushed towards the underworld.

"Master, wait for me."

At this time, the Xiaotian Dog, which had regained her freedom, also rushed on the spot, and followed Erlang Shen and disappeared from Ye Chen and others' vision.

However, just when everyone thought that the matter was probably dusty, Jin Chanzi on the side started to make trouble again...

?        ?Thanks to the boss ‘Wuya’ for his reward and support, (づ￣3￣)づ╭～

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