Bold Evildoer, Poor Monk Fahai

Chapter 56 The Fight, the Return of the Three Mothers

"Stop talking nonsense, since Yang Jian has done it, he won't care about the consequences."

Yang Jian yelled.

"Amitabha!"

Fahai folded his hands together and walked towards Yang Jian slowly, "Erlang, if you are stubborn, don't blame this seat for being kind to you."

Yang Jian laughed loudly, "Master, Yang Jian knows that your mana is profound, but how can Yang Jian be afraid of you?"

After the words, Yang Jian waved his palm, and the majestic mana pressed upward towards Fahai. Fa Hai stepped out in one step, directly dispelling his breath.

Yang Jian stomped on the ground, flew over, raised his hand and patted the door of Fahai.

Fahai's palm quickly reached out to grasp Yang Jian's wrist, Yang Jian twisted his body and pressed his foot on Fahai's waist.

"Master, are you really going to stop me?"

He shouted loudly.

"Jiro, this seat is for your own good."

Fa Hai's body shook, and the powerful mana wave shook away, sending Yang Jian away.

Yang Jian snorted coldly, his figure spun out, blowing a strong wind.

Fahai flipped his palm to suppress the strong wind, stepped out, appeared in front of Yang Jian, and the palm of the Buddha slapped his heart.

Strong waves burst out of Yang Jian's body, shaking Fahai back two steps.

Fahai's eyes were cold, "Erlang, don't make mistakes again and again."

"Stop talking nonsense, unless you beat me today, otherwise, I have to find the third sister."

Yang Jian was angry.

Fahai frowned, Yang Jian's stubbornness exceeded his expectations.

Yang Jian came with a sweeping leg, his domineering aura permeated, and the stone standing on the top of Huashan suddenly crumbled and turned into powder.

Fa Hai leaped forward, spreading his five fingers towards Yang Jian and suppressed it.

Yang Jian's body changes and flickers.

Boom!

Huashan shook, as if it was about to collapse.

The believers who came down from the mountain to the Temple of the Three Mothers knelt down, panicking, thinking that the Three Mothers were angry.

Yang Jian flew up, arms opened, Guanghua flashed, and a three-pointed two-edged sword appeared. He waved his long knife, and screamed violently Guanghua.

Fahai grasped the palm of his hand, the Qingtian Zen Staff flew into his hand, and shook suddenly.

The sharp Guanghua hit the Buddha's light, shaking the Buddha's light slightly.

Fahai's figure moved, Qingtian Zen stick swept away.

Yang Jian hurriedly resisted, the Qingtian Zen stick collided with the three-pointed two-edged sword, and a deafening sound of gold and iron erupted.

Shocking energy fluctuations swept across, and the cumulus cloud on the top of Huashan was annihilated.

Yang Jian's eyes were very solemn.

He didn't expect Fahai to be so difficult.

Buddhism is really talented.

In an instant, Fahai and Yang Jian had already made nearly a hundred moves.

The Qingtian Zen stick shook the ground, and the terrifying crack spread towards Yang Jian, "Erlang, don't make mistakes again and again."

"Master, you can stop me."

Yang Jian's face was frosty, his eyes staring at Fahai scorchingly.

Fahai's complexion did not change, and he stood still.

Yang Jian sneered, the dazzling brilliance flashed between his eyebrows, and he pressed up towards Fahai.

Fahai stomped on the soles of his feet and retreated.

Where Guanghua passed, the ground exploded and dense cracks spread out rapidly.

"Dawei Tianlong, the world-zun Jizo, Prajna Buddhas, the power of Tianlong!"

Fahai's eyes widened and the Buddha's fire jumped. Yang Jian didn't listen to persuasion, he also became angry. The vast Buddha power rushes out crazily, and the Buddha power condenses into a terrifying dragon in the air.

Fa Haifei fell on the head of Tianlong, looking down at Yang Jian, "Erlang, are you using the power of the eyes of the sky to destroy Xiyue Huashan and bury the people near Huashan?"

There was struggling in Yang Jian's eyes, and he didn't want that either. But if you don't find Yang Chan to stop her and let things go on, then Yang Chan will probably end up just like his mother.

This is something he absolutely cannot tolerate.

Fahai looked directly at Yang Jian, knowing in his heart that he had left his hand.

Otherwise, with the power of the eyes of the sky, the entire Huashan Mountain disappeared instantly.

"Erlang, the matter of Huashan must have been heard by the Three Mothers. She should be back soon."

Fahai said suddenly.

Yang Jian sighed helplessly, his eyes gradually closed, he took away the three-pointed two-edged sword, and gave Fahai a meaningful look.

Fahai dispersed and sat down on the Tianlong, and landed from the sky to the ground.

Yang Jian smiled bitterly at the corner of his mouth, "Master, I am also anxious. I depend on my third sister for life, and I don't want her to repeat the same mistakes as my mother. I don't want to see her suffer."

"Erlang, everyone has his own calamity. If the Three Mothers does not listen to advice, then she has this calamity."

Fahai said patiently, "You are the best disciple of the three generations of educators, and you must not miss your future."

"Master, this is the truth, but..."

Yang Jian has mixed flavors.

"Time is also fate, everything is doomed."

Fahai put his hands together.

At this moment, the boss of the Six Sages of Meishan flew over and said anxiously: "Second Lord, the Third Mother is back."

Yang Jian's expression changed a lot, and he turned and left. He took two steps and stopped abruptly. He recovered and said to Fahai: "Thank you, Master, for preventing Yang Jian from making a mistake, Yang Jian thanks you."

The boss of the Six Sages of Meishan looked at the messy top of Mount Hua, secretly shocked. A battle broke out between his second master and Fahai.

"Haha..."

Fahai laughed, and disappeared.

Meishan Six Sage Boss looked at Yang Jian, "Second Lord, you and the master..."

Yang Jian nodded, "After a fight, the master's mana is high and deep, not much worse than Jin Chanzi."

The boss of Meishan looked moved, "So strong?"

"Yes."

"Second brother..."

Suddenly, a happy voice came. When Yang Jian heard the sound, he saw his third sister floating in the air.

The Three Mothers are exquisite in appearance, wearing a pale yellow dress, graceful and luxurious, holding a Baolian lantern in their right hand.

With joy in her eyes, she rushed to Yang Jian, "Second brother, why are you free to come to Huashan?"

Yang Jian smiled, "Sanmei, long time no see."

Yang Chan glanced around for a week and saw what the top of Huashan looked like. He couldn't help asking: "Second brother, what is going on?"

"Second brother just discussed with a Buddhist monk."

Yang Jian smiled and asked, "Sanmei, where have you been?"

"Fairy Baihua invited me to watch the Baihua Festival."

Yang Chan smiled faintly, "The maid told my second brother that you have come to Huashan through the decree, and I hurriedly bid farewell to Fairy Baihua and came back."

Yang Jian did not expose Yang Chan's lies. If it were the invitation of Fairy Baihua, how could her maid conceal the truth?

He knew that it was inappropriate to talk to Yang Chan about those things now. Otherwise it is likely to cause her upset.

Yang Jian cast his eyes to the boss of the Six Sages of Meishan, and asked him to inform the others to summon the twelve hundred grass head gods and bring them back to Guanjiangkou.

The boss of Meishan nodded, bowed and walked away.

Yang Chan took Yang Jian's hand and walked down the top of Huashan Mountain to her dojo. A maid came out with a jug of wine and poured a glass of wine for Yang Jian, "Second brother, this is peach blossom stuffed rice, I specially prepared it for your second brother. I have been waiting for your second brother, but your second brother is busy... "

Yang Jian apologized and said, "Second sister, it's the second brother's fault. Second brother will come to see you often in the future."

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