Chapter 805: 804

Facing the angry Yang Jian, Maitreya Buddha said calmly, "don't be angry, and listen to the poor monk one by one."

Yang Jian's face was cold and fierce, his eyes were burning and staring at Maitreya Buddha, the silver light in his palm flickered, and the three pointed and two edged knife would kill him at any time.

Maitreya Buddha naturally saw Yang Jian's action. He said with a smile, "Zhenjun, I know you have a deep relationship with the real master and apprentice of Yuding. However, the relationship between the master and apprentice is not as good as that between brother and sister. To be honest with Zhenjun, before I find you, I went to the heaven to meet the Jade Emperor."

"The Jade Emperor is determined to explain the troubles and chaos. He said that if you don't agree, he will send the three Virgin Mary to the killing Sendai in front of the gods in heaven."

"He dares!" Yang Jian's eyes turned red in an instant, and his murderous intention broke out, which made the wind and cloud change color.

Maitreya sneered in his heart. Yang Changuo is really your fatal weakness.

"Please think it over clearly. Don't miss yourself or miss the third virgin. After all, the husband and son of the third virgin can wait to be reunited with her."

Yang Jian's face is like frost and his eyes are like electricity. The next moment, a silver light erupted from his palm and pointed directly at the throat of Maitreya Buddha. Maitreya held the three pointed and two edged sword between his fingers, felt the sharp and sharp breath, and felt a chill in his heart.

This magic weapon, which is made of three Jiaos, is really extraordinary. It can almost be called the top magic weapon the day after tomorrow.

"Maitreya Buddha, I Yang Jian is not so easy to cheat or bully. If you don't believe it, you can try."

"How can the poor monk know the majesty of Zhenjun?" Maitreya pushed away the three pointed two edged knife and looked at Yang Jian with a smile. He knew that Yang Jian was already excited. Immortal Yuding has a high position in Yang Jian's heart, but it is still weaker than Yang Chan.

Yang Jian and Yang Chan's brother and sister love can not be compared with anything. Yang Jian paid too much for Yang Chan's freedom. He forbeared and didn't dare to go too far in anything. He was afraid of angering the Jade Emperor. He even didn't hesitate to call himself 50% mana.

For Yang Chan, Yang Jian dares to break the sky.

The cold and fierce color in Yang Jian's eyes converged, and his eyes were as calm as a vast ocean without waves. "Maitreya, you have died of this heart. I Yang Jian will never be an unfaithful and unjust person. Without the teacher's instruction, I Yang Jian would have been destroyed."

Maitreya Buddha sighed slightly, "Zhenjun, if monks don't lie, don't you think the poor monk can't deceive you?"

Yang Jian remained silent.

Seeing this, Maitreya gently waved his palm, and the Buddha's light diffused, showing a picture. In the picture, Maitreya went to heaven to visit the Jade Emperor.

Yang Jian saw this scene, his five fingers clenched in an instant, his eyes became sharp again, and his heart was surging.

Maitreya waved away the picture, "can you see it?"

Yang Jian's body trembled slightly. He couldn't help killing himself. He stared at Maitreya and asked, "Maitreya, what do you want?"

Maitreya said with a smile, "the purpose of the poor monk is very simple. I want Zhenjun to expound with the poor monk."

Yang Maitreya can join hands with the Buddha to explain the evil, but Yang Maitreya will never listen to him. How can he stand on the three realms in the future when he cooperates with Buddhism to bring disaster to his own school?

If Yang Chan knew about it, he would never be allowed to do so. The kindness of immortal Yuding to their brothers and sisters is higher than the sky and deeper than the sea.

Maitreya Buddha peeped into Yang Jian's inner thoughts and coaxed him to say, "Zhenjun doesn't have to worry. If Zhenjun is really worried about the ridicule of the three realms, the poor monk can change into anyone under your command and go to the cave of yuxu Jinxian with Zhenjun. Or Zhenjun can become a member of our sect."

Yang Jian glanced at him coldly.

Maitreya Buddha smiled lightly.

As the saying goes, hit the snake seven inches. Yang Jian's weakness is Yang Chan. The conditions thrown by Maitreya Buddha are enough to make Yang Jian excited. In Maitreya Buddha's view, Yang Jian is just weighing the pros and cons.

Maitreya did not believe that Yang Jian could not be moved by his tongue. As long as Yang Jian promised to explain with him, he didn't mind Yang Jian stabbing several holes in him with a three pointed and two edged knife.

He is a Buddha. He will never die without hurting the source and destroying the true spirit of the yuan God.

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Compared with the great cause in your heart, mere humiliation is nothing.

Maitreya's mind is much more cruel than the ancient Buddha who lit the lamp. He can achieve great things. Maybe the Lingshan mountain will be better controlled by him than the ancient Buddha who lit the lamp.

Of course, the ancient Buddha who lit the lamp sought stability. Although he had calculations, he acted more in accordance with the decree of Amitabha Buddha.

If Maitreya Buddha is called the ancestor of Ten Thousand Buddhas, he may not be so honest.

Yang Jian was silent for a long time and said, "Maitreya, you leave first. I'll give you an answer after I think it over."

"Since Zhenjun says so, I won't bother you. But please think about it. I'm waiting for your good news." Maitreya smiled hypocritically, got up slowly and put his hands together. "The jade emperor doesn't give Zhenjun much time. Zhenjun shouldn't miss this opportunity."

"Get out!" Yang Jian showed his sharp eyes and shouted angrily.

"Farewell, little monk!" Maitreya Buddha worshipped slightly and stepped on the Golden Lotus. He floated into the air. With a little finger, a palm sized Golden Lotus fluttered and fell in Yang Jian's hand. "After careful consideration, Zhenjun can inform the poor monk through the Golden Lotus."

Maitreya's move is full of conspiracy.

Yang Jian shook his five fingers, and the Golden Lotus in his palm immediately broke into wisps of Buddha light.

Maitreya's eyes narrowed slightly, "what does Zhenjun mean?"

Yang Jian looked up at him slightly, "I've figured it out."

"Oh?" Maitreya was surprised, "does Zhenjun want to cooperate with the poor monk, or don't you want to?"

Yang Jian calmly replied, "I have sacrificed too much for my third sister. This time, I want to live for myself."

The golden light surged in Maitreya's eyes, and the fierce breath dispersed everywhere.

Yang Jian's words are very clear. He doesn't want to cooperate with Maitreya Buddha to explain.

Maitreya sighed, "Amitabha! The third virgin will be very sad if she hears the words of the true king."

"Three younger sisters will understand me." Yang Jian closed his eyes and tears rolled down from the corners of his eyes.

"That's all. Since Zhenjun has made a decision, I won't bother you." Then Maitreya drove the Golden Lotus away.

Yang Jian suddenly opened his eyes and held the palm of his hand at Maitreya Buddha. The terrible mana fluctuated, shaking the Buddha's light on Maitreya Buddha. Maitreya held the handprint and pushed it, shaking away the mana that oppressed him. He looked at Yang Jian with a smile, "what does Zhenjun mean?"

Yang Jian said indifferently, "I'm a disciple of Buddhism."

A sonorous and forceful remark showed his attitude and determination.

Maitreya Buddha was slightly stunned and smiled, "Zhenjun doesn't want to compete with the poor monk?"

"Why not?" Maitreya's answer was sharp and comprehensive.

"I underestimate Zhenjun."

Before the words fell, Maitreya's five fingers were aimed at Yang Jian and photographed. The bright Buddha light erupted, and a record of bergamot emerged to block out the sky and the sun. Yang Jian waved a three pointed two edged knife, and the cold awn roared, as if he wanted to split the day.

The sword awn collides with the Buddha's palm, the power of terror ripples across, the wind and cloud move greatly, and the world trembles.

Maitreya Buddha frowned slightly and gave Yang Jian a bad look. He missed a move in chess. If he fights with Yang Jian here, he will be noticed by the god Buddha in the sky. Once the divine Buddha intervenes, his plan will be blocked. It's not right. Even if you want to fight, you should lead Yang Jian away.

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