"Amitabha."

This is the first sentence of Jinchanzi after they met.

Yang Jian looked at the golden cicada son, and suddenly gave a cold smile: "Tang monk, have reached such a point, you still use Buddhist slogans?"

Tang Monk knew that Yang Jian was mocking himself, but he ignored him and said, "ha ha, Buddha is in my heart."

"It's just that the Buddha of the poor monk is just the word" Buddha. "

After listening to the Tang Monk's words, Yang Jian could not help nodding, and then said with a smile: "you are interesting."

"Come on, what do you mean to see me today?"

It turned out that the encounter was not accidental, but the Tang Monk took the initiative to find Yang Jian.

Tang monk is very direct said: "God of war, you and aomo relationship should be good, you are still his uncle."

Yang Jian:

"What do you want to do?"

Tang monk has said: "Hongjun, has died."

Yang Jian was shocked.

Hongjun is the ancestor of Taoism. Such a powerful existence is actually Dead?

In fact, they don't know what happened in the chaos outside the three realms.

Even if he is Yang Jian, the reason is very simple: too weak.

Although he is the God of war in heaven, what is he compared with the sage?

Yang Jian asked, "do you mean Hongjun was killed by AO Mo?"

Tang Monk nodded with a smile and said, "it's worthy of being the God of war. As expected, he is extremely intelligent."

Yang Jian didn't pay attention to this guy's praise at all.

No one can describe the shock in Yang Jian's heart at this time. It's unbelievable.

Ao Mo, actually did it!

In retrospect, how much was aomo's cultivation at that time? Just saw him, his brother-in-law can suppress him to death.

But now?

I can't see him at all.

The distance between the two has been widened.

Jin chanzi looked at Yang Jian and said, "I once wanted to practice continuously in this aspect of the world and finally get out of a way."

"Because I feel that the Buddha in the hearts of the two sages is different from that in my heart."

"In order to be able to achieve this goal, the poor monk is reckless and unscrupulous."

"However, at this time, I realized that what I had done was so humble and insignificant. Compared with that one, I was so different."

"God of war, I believe that by this time you have the feeling that the world is too small."

Yang Jian raised his head to look at the sky, and then slowly exhaled a breath.

He had to admit that what Jinchanzi said was right.

The world is really too small.

It is impossible for him to become more powerful and break through himself in this world.

The first God of war in heaven?

Is this what he wants?

No.

All he wanted was to be stronger.

So Yang took a breath and said, "you're right. I need to be stronger."

Most of the time, an idea is a shackle.

In the past, Yang Jian's three pointed two edged sword was his shackles, but now, the idea of jumping out of the three realms is Yang Jian's shackles.

At the moment when Yang Jian released this shackle, his cultivation was promoted again!

Tang monk was envious of his magnificent accomplishments.

But Yang Jian himself did not take it seriously.

He just said, "go, let's leave chaos to find Ao mo

……

When Yang Jian and Jinchanzi set out, aomo and Shichen Taoist still continued that different "battle".

How many years did this battle last? I'm afraid even aomo himself has forgotten.

Fortunately, time here is relatively static.

After innumerable years, aomo and Shichen daoren all recovered the form of Dao.

At that time, the Taoist regained the appearance of little Lori. She was touching her stomach and her face was full of strange color.

"It's amazing."