"Mother, I really can't find a flaw in this mountain, I'm afraid I have to go through this mountain to save you. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info I don't know if this will cause you any kind of harm? Jizo asked.

"Jiuhua Mountain is just pressing my spirit under the mountain, and my physical body is not here. My spirit is not anchored in this mountain, but is protected by an inexplicable force. Although I don't know what's going on, I can be sure that it has nothing to do with Jiuhua Yunfeng. "Yang Chan has been in Jiuhua Yunfeng for so many years, of course he knows these things.

"In that case, then I'll split the mountain." Jizo made up his mind in his heart. Fly to the top of Jiuhua Mountain. Looking at the floating white clouds above the cloud peak, Jizo's eyes showed a look of determination. The hands turned into palms and launched a palm wind. The fierce palm wind stirred the clouds above the nine heavens. The space around them shook in a sense of inaction. Although Jizo practiced the Three Vehicles of Silence Technique, he still retains the powerful attack power of the Brahman's protector Vajra. A golden light emerged from the body of the underground store, and it was the Golden Floating Statue that had been given by the induction.

The dense mantras and mantras on the Golden Floating Tomb were sealed into golden light. The Buddhas and Bodhisattvas in the sky appeared. There was a light in the underworld, and the rich light of the Buddha of compassion dissolved the obsession in the hearts of the evil ghosts and spirits surrounding Jiuhua Mountain. At this time, a faint layer of blue light rose in the underworld, blocking the Buddha's light within a radius of 100 miles from Jiuhua Mountain.

"Stop, you can't break the ban on this mountain." I saw a faint lonely figure in the void.

"Second brother?" When Yang Chan saw this person, he couldn't help but exclaim.

"Third sister, is it okay not to see you for so many years?" Yang Jian looked at Yang Chan and couldn't help but smile bitterly, with endless apologies in his expression. Yang Chan looked at the lonely Yang Jian's heart, and the trace of resentment towards Yang Jian disappeared silently. Over the years, Yang Chan has slowly forgotten what Yang Jian had done, and when Jizo appeared, Yang Chan had completely forgotten his resentment against Yang Jian.

"You are Yang Jian?" Of course, Jizo knew that Yang Jian personally sealed Yang Cicada, and he was very displeased with Yang Jian in his heart.

"Son, you should call him uncle." Yang Chan said lightly. Jizo was stunned.

"Third sister, you... Have you forgiven me? Yang Jian's joy could not be concealed, and the big stone that was troubled in his heart suddenly disappeared without a trace.

"Over the years, you've been bitter enough." Yang Chan said.

"Now that Mother has forgiven you, you can leave. Don't stop me here. "Although Jizo can't forgive Yang Jian yet, Yang Jian is his uncle after all.

"Don't worry, I won't stop you. Before you rescue my sister. Yang Jian said lightly.

"What do you mean by that?" Jizo's face changed.

"You should know that the moment you enter Buddhism. You and I are already standing on different paths. Regarding the matter of agarwood becoming a place hidden, Yang Jian has also learned the truth of the matter from the teachings over the years. Otherwise, I wouldn't have come here. Although he is a disciple of Jizo Ten Buddhism, he is also his own nephew no matter what he says, and he is also here to rescue his sister. In public or private, Yang Jian will not stop Jizang.

"What are you talking about?" Although Yang Chan was sealed at the foot of Jiuhua Mountain, he had more or less understood the meaning between the two from the mouths of the two. Before it was sealed, Yang Chan had already felt the conflict between Buddhism and Taoism, and he didn't expect it to befall the family.

"Nothing." The two also wanted to have a tacit understanding and said at the same time. However, it only intensified Yang Chan's suspicions.

"Since you won't get in the way, I'll trouble you to get out of the way." Jizo Road. Yang Jian didn't refute and stood aside obediently. Seeing this, Jizo slowly sacrificed the golden floating slaughter in his hand, and the Buddhas and Bodhisattvas in the sky appeared again. With the faint Buddha light on his body, it slowly became dazzling and dense. Even Yang Jian couldn't help but be cautious when casting spells to protect the law body. Jizo drank lightly, and the power of the Ten Thousand Buddhas mixed with the Golden Floating Buddha smashed Jiuhua Mountain. There was a 'bang', and the sky shook in an instant. Ten thousand ghosts in the underworld screamed.

Although this blow was full of his mana, Jizo was still not sure if he could destroy Jiuhua Mountain. After all, it was a magic weapon refined by a saint. Sure enough, after the smoke and dust dissipated, Jiuhua Mountain still stood there as before, without a trace of change. Not a single stone was dropped. Such a scene inevitably made Jizo's heart sink.

At this moment, a clear voice came from the sky: If you want to open the mountain, how can you do it without the mountain axe? I saw a bright sky in the east, and an immortal came by the clouds. He has a plate axe in his hand.

"Big brother?!" Yang Jian and Yang Chan exclaimed after seeing this person. Yang Jiao looked at his two brothers and sisters, and couldn't help but blame himself in his heart. As the eldest brother, he was helpless against the dispute between the two at the beginning, so that now one of them has been reprimanded, and the other has been blamed for so many years.

"Second brother, third sister." I can't think of what it will be like when we get back together. The hearts of the three of them suddenly flooded with thousands of waves.

"I think you are the son of the third sister, Agarwood. You can rest assured that it doesn't matter if it's a Buddhist or a Taoist. I'm your uncle. Wushan will always be your home. Catch it, it's a gift from your grandmother. Yang Jiao handed the plate axe in his hand to Jizo and looked at Jizo lovingly.

"Uncle?" For Yang Jiao's words, Jizang suddenly felt a sense of affection.

"Take this axe, don't underestimate it, it's not an ordinary thing. It is a witch artifact that your grandfather captured from the Great Witch Chiyou when he fought against him when he was unifying the Flood Wilderness. The power is unmatched. Yang Jian on the side said.

Jizo looked at the plate axe in his hand in shock. Of course, Jizo knows the name of Chiyou, and it is a great witch in ancient times. The world-shattering powerhouse who once competed with the three sects of Daomen for the position of human emperor was only invincible with two fists and four hands, and ended up with a fateful defeat. This plate axe may seem ordinary, but it contains a mysterious and bitter power.

"Be careful, this axe was temporarily suppressed by your grandfather with the breath of a true dragon, as long as the seal on it was not removed. You can use 90% of the power of this axe. Don't underestimate the power of this ninety percent, the power of this axe is not known to you. Yang Jiao instructed...

One is positive and one demon, although this mountain-opening axe reveals a faint true dragon righteousness, but it itself is a sharp blade in charge of killing. Although the essence of blood has been suppressed, it still cannot be changed. And although Xuanyuan was in charge of the orthodoxy of the Terran Emperor back then, his fate was murderous. (To be continued.) )