When preaching, the spirit is destroyed, and all consciousness is dissipated.

Without consciousness, everything is nothingness.

The sky is gone, the earth is gone, the people are gone, the wind is gone, the light is gone, the temperature is gone, the sense of touch, smell, vision, hearing, taste, all are gone.

Qin Kun stood in nothingness, with a heartbeat, as if he could wave his hand and walk, but he couldn't see or touch anything. He didn't know what hand he waved and where he was walking.

"The five aggregates are empty?"

The five aggregates are empty, and the four elements are empty, because the four elements are just one of the five aggregates.

Qin Kun has watched many movies, which is the biggest move in Buddhism.

Buddhists believe in the emptiness and believe that everything is nothing. The thing they admire most is that they have the confidence to see through the world and become monks.

Qin Kun smiled slightly.

Is it another mirage?

The three religions of Confucianism, Buddhism and Taoism, Confucianism adheres to the middle, Taoism adheres to the middle, and Buddhism adheres to the emptiness. Since you like nothingness, I must have it!

The harmony between yin and yang, the best will come!

There is nothing around, but the consciousness is still there. Miaoshan's mirage can turn everything into nothing, but cannot turn oneself into virtual existence.

So, Qin Kun closed his eyes and meditated.

In my mind, stars appeared around me.

As he fell towards the stars, he got closer and closer, stars appeared in the entire world of nothingness.

Falling again, the stars begin to rotate in an orderly manner with the star spin.

Falling again, the planets appear and move regularly around the stars.

Falling again, a golden light appeared on a livable planet.

When he fell again, his feet seemed to be on the ground, and there was a Buddha in front of him.

Qin Kun realized that he was not falling, but was shrinking at the speed of light.

The Buddha was getting bigger and bigger, and he did not feel any strange mood. This scene was all seen by Miao Shan in the previous Buddhist art.

Shrink yourself and drill into Bodhi, and Bodhi is firm and fits the thread.

In that Bodhi, there is also darkness and nothingness.

As Qin Kun meditated, stars appeared.

Light appeared.

A livable planet appeared.

Everything appeared.

The three thousand worlds in Qin Kun's consciousness were destroyed by Miaoshan's preaching, and then Qin Kun was completely fantasized in his mind.

At this moment, in order to maintain the operation of the world, Qin Kun was still meditating and could not stop.

So, for some reason, a sentence came to my mind.

God said, there must be light.

The world suddenly brightened.

It has narrowed countless worlds, from behemoths to sand, eggs, Bodhi, and dust. In short, it has been shrinking, but the world has continued to increase.

Qin Kun had built many worlds in his mind, but he finally saw his own galaxy.

Shrink and come to the ground.

The vast land of China was meditated, the mountains and rivers of Jinling were meditated, and Maoshan was meditated.

The back mountain appears, the Taoist platform appears, and everyone in the Taoist Taoist life and death appears.

Qin Kun returned, opened his eyes and said, "Who can you destroy?"

In front of me, Miao Shan, who had his hands folded, felt as if he was suffering a heavy hammer, and his whole body was bleeding wildly, falling backwards.

In his eyes, Qin Kun was as tenacious as a monster. Why... he used this method to break his Buddhist scriptures???

Miao Shan was naked and splashed with mud and water. The rain was pouring on his head, and blood stains flowed out from his teeth: "Qin Kun! I want to pass you into the empty door today, no one can stop him!"

"Come here and try!"

Miaoshan restores her manners, is solemn and serious, and is as compassionate as a Buddha.

"Let me listen to the Posa Sutra, and build a treasure vase with glass!"

"The five aggregates are all fearless, and the thunder and rain stop!"

"Basa Buddha Wheel!"

"Glass Treasure Effort!"

"The Great Fearless Seal!"

"Thunder Spell!"

Miaoshan was crazy, and his glass-like golden body appeared. Behind him was a rapidly rotating Buddha wheel. He pinched the Great Fearless Seal in his hand. A huge and ferocious monk appeared in the sky, carrying golden light and purple light, and carrying the power of heaven, attacking Qin Kun.

That is the Dharma image, it is also the Yun, this is the Buddhist art, and it is also the powerful and powerful life!

One technique and four moves!

The wind and rain were sucked into the body of the monk in a breath.

"The new spiritual vein of the universe is broken, and the ghosts and gods are shocked!"

"Qianlong is unwilling to accept the collapse of the cliff, and he is injured by hundreds of thousands of disasters!"

"We must believe that Hongmeng has chickens, and chaos breeds Bodhi stakes!"

"The Taixu Corpse Immortal has a wild bone, and he rides the stars backwards..."

"The Defeated God Emperor!!!"

What Qin Kun thinks and thinks is no longer the worship of worship, but the defeat of defeat!

Anger suddenly arises, evil thoughts suddenly arise, and evil power suddenly arises. The heaven and earth become quiet by the roar, and even the earth trembles. A steady stream of spiritual power pours into his legs, Qin Kun is about to explode, and his blood is boiling.

This time, I was so frustrated that I was already very frustrated, but when I encountered these bad things, I went on stage to fight, and the opponent's killing moves appeared frequently. Is this a competition? Is it going to kill myself!

When I was beaten to death, you didn’t know where to copy the scriptures!

Fight with me, whoever is afraid of anyone!!!

The giant monk with golden body and purple light fell from the sky, and Qin Kun's evaporated blood qi radiated a red light around it, which was karma fire, anger, and the hot blood that was almost gushing out of his chest!

"I'm just a dark cloud, I dare to act rashly!!!"

He held the giant monk's punch with one palm. The platform under his feet cracked, the air waves rippled, and the surroundings were razed to the ground. Qin Kun ate this punch!

The giant monk punched another time, and the purple lightning crackled, and the sound of thunder that thundered the soul exploded. The fist blasted out a sound boom, hitting Qin Kun's abdomen with lightning.

Fast! Very fast! Very fast! Very fast!

The giant monk seemed not to realize that his first punch could be caught by Qin Kun, so the second punch was filled with rage.

Qin Kun's chest was sagging, and blood squirted wildly. In an instant, some fragments of memory emerged in his heart.

Gasy life...

immortal?

How powerful is his Kunlun bone, I know that the punch has surpassed his reaction and his strength exceeds his tolerance. After seriously injuring him, blood gushed out of Qin Kun's mouth and looked at Miaoshan ferociously: "I'll take all your moves, it's my turn!"

"The Infinite Heavenly Lord Wuliang Heaven, Wuliang Ghost Hand... tore the Exiled Immortal!"

Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

With a crazy roar, the knotted muscles were about to burst into blood vessels, and the hair was erected by the fire of the whole body. The gaseous life was grabbed by Qin Kun's void and grabbed it in his hand.

Tear-

The giant monk screamed wildly, with a miserable cry. With the crackling sound of lightning, the sound of his torn apart sounded as nice as a crack of silk. The giant monk was torn in half from it, thrown on the ground, and turned into two pools of water stains.

The whole audience was quiet.

Light rain recovers, and cloudy wind recovers.

After deafness in both ears, he returned to hearing.

The drizzle drizzled overhead, and the platform was not razed to the ground.

Miaoshan is still the same Miaoshan, not a glass golden body, and there is no purple lightning on his body. It was still a mirage just now.

Qin Kun is not the Qin Kun just now.

Every time I took a step, a piece of floor tiles were cracked by huge force. The creaking cracks followed Qin Kun and spread to Miaoshan's feet.

Kunlun Bone, the Power Demon!

Miaoshan clasped her hands together, and blood flowed in her pupils.
To be continued...