Dao Fruit

"This monk is so weird. I used the kitchen god fire to bombard the clouds of Qi and blood, inducing anger in them and burning them with anger. However, I failed to make him burn himself in the fire. Instead, he transmitted it to the ground! Now I want to call on the unknown will, how can I Let him have his wish?"

Qiu Yan felt palpitations in his heart. He knew that the will gathered in the void was not trivial. He immediately changed his mind and activated the pillar of fire. He saw the "pillar" burst into pieces and turned into a dense rain of fire, rushing towards the center of the swamp people!

Since he knew the source, Qiu Yan would not give the monk a chance to avoid unnecessary complications.

The little bits of fire rain, each releasing refining and burning bright flames, and containing the false fire of anger. The combination of the two bursts out a majestic and majestic artistic conception, giving people the feeling of a violent storm.

How had the Zhunum people surrounding Fenglin Village ever seen such a formation? When he saw the flames coming, he immediately panicked, running and kneeling.

Some people screamed, some yelled and cursed, some clasped their hands and chanted Buddha's name, and some spoke indiscriminately. The surrounding area was in chaos for a while, and even the swamp man holding a torch suddenly exploded in his hand, tongues of fire rolled, and sparks fell on his hands and body. The skin, flesh, and bones were roasted until the fat was cooked out. He was so frightened that he didn't care, threw away the torch, and walked away.

Several flames immediately rose up in the grass and woods, like a bonfire.

These flames rose up and joined the fire rain from the sky. They moved up and down, oscillating and swaying, like hundreds of birds paying homage to their ancestors, gathering towards the monk.

"Run!"

Beside the monk, the animals pulling the cart were kicking and struggling to escape. The carriage was already broken. How could we stop them? Suddenly scattered.

The people beside the car turned around and ran away with pale faces.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

These things may sound complicated, but in fact, it only took a moment. As soon as the monk formed a seal and uttered the true words, the sky was full of fire rain, which was about to fall down. It wanted to wrap him up, cut off the connection between his thoughts, and prevent the thoughts in the void from coming!

But the next moment, the monk suddenly raised his head, his eyes softened, and the corners of his mouth turned up, revealing a smile. His whole person exuded a sense of compassion, and then he raised his hand and pointed it lightly in the air in front of him.

Click!

The sound of shattering sounded, cracks appeared out of thin air, and a strong suction force erupted, absorbing all the invading flames and falling into the cracks!

"With a single pointing of the finger, the space in the world of the sun was shattered, creating a crack in the space?"

This scene of cracks appearing out of thin air is not unfamiliar to Qiu Yan. He has even done it himself. However, it is mostly caused by chance and coincidence in illusions, dreams, or the world of Shilin thoughts. Because it is inherently illusory and happens at random. Movement, even a crack out of thin air is nothing, but this monk can break the world of the world with ease, and it feels like he is lifting as lightly as he can.

"Before, this monk became a cloud in three voices. Although his cultivation was extraordinary, he was only at the third level of life cultivation. How could he achieve this? It seems that although the will of the void has not arrived, it can still interfere here!"

After thinking for a moment, Qiu Yan came to the conclusion. Now he is not here in person, but relying on the thoughts of believers and the statue of Zao Gong. The legal domain is just a projection formed by the combination of a ray of divine power and the legal domain. He controls the flames and arouses anger. It's no problem facing ordinary people or monks, but the monk in front of him is obviously not a mortal.

"Buddhism, Buddhism, can there be Buddhism in this world?"

After thinking about it, the flames that had not been swallowed by the cracks rotated in the air and condensed into shape. It was a figure in gray robes, with hair like fire. The whole person was illusory and uncertain, projecting for the gods. Then without stopping, he condensed a fire and rushed out!

"Amitabha……"

At this moment, a huge sound suddenly sounded in the sky, vast, layered, and extremely far-reaching, as if millions of people spoke at once, or as if one person's voice was loud and clear.

Then, the monk sat cross-legged, and a little bud sprouted from the soil under him. The bud was green and crystal clear. It grew rapidly as soon as it appeared, and produced leaves as big as cattail fans. The stems hung upward, revealing the buds, and the flowers opened into petals. , Twelve ranks in a blink of an eye.

Twelve-grade lotus.

The flower stems grew, carrying the monk straight into the sky. The thoughts of compassion on his body were scattered everywhere. The panicked people in the swamp immediately stopped their movements and felt peaceful in their hearts. They knelt down with their hands clasped together, looking yearning on their faces. Their eyes flickered. light.

The monk raised his hand and waved, causing wind to rise from the ground, blowing the flames controlled by Qiu Yan to the sky, and pushing back the projection of the gods that came quickly. Then he smiled and said: "Good, good, the Buddha-nature is the first." The meaning of emptiness, the first meaning of emptiness is called wisdom, and what it means by emptiness is that we cannot see emptiness or non-emptiness..."

These words echoed throughout heaven and earth!

In an instant, a little light appeared in the bodies of all the people in the swamp, and there was a faint Buddha sitting in their hearts.

"Good guy! With just a little yearning, you can take root and insert the Buddha's shadow into the hearts of living beings? This method is much better than a fourth-grade god like me! Could it be that this Buddha is also a god?"

Qiu Yan projected his body and was waved by the monk. He lost 30% of his divine power, which made him even more confused. Before this, he had never come into contact with Buddhism in this world, and he had never heard of a monk in Darui. The Buddhist scriptures are not well understood, so it is difficult to judge the depth of the other party.

In fact, this time, he felt what happened to Fenglin Village and knew that if he wanted to spread the worship of Zao Gong among the people in the marsh, he could not let the village be eroded by Buddhism, so he projected his will.

"Forget it, let me come over and meet the 'Buddha' for a while. I want to teach the Kitchen God sacrifices, and I have to meet him sooner or later. Instead of having a black eye when the time comes, it is better to have some contact now, which can help us gain a little more understanding!"

There are benefits but also risks in doing things. If you are afraid of danger, you can only have peace for a while. After weighing it, Qiu Yan made a decision.

At this moment, all the people in the swamp below kowtowed together, and a little bit of Buddha nature arose from their bodies, converging on the monk. There was a golden light shining on his body, and the three souls came out and merged with the will of the void. They turned in the air and turned into a person, a treasure. He looked solemn, with a bronze oil lamp beside him. The light was bright, dispelling the darkness and making the area within ten miles as bright as day!

Immediately afterwards, the golden figure suddenly swelled up, and in the blink of an eye it stood upright with the sky and the ground, the golden light shone, and the skin was like glass, bringing an indescribable sense of oppression!

Then, the figure looked down, his slender eyes showing light.

Prajna! Prajna! Prajna!

Qiu Yan's projection shook immediately, and the divine power that condensed the divine body was rapidly passing away. This was not because the other party glanced at it, but because the huge golden body was seen by the villagers in Fenglin Village.

The reason why the projection exists is due to the legal domain. The statue of the god stands in the village, and the Kitchen God silently chants in his heart. However, this huge golden figure has shaken the minds of many Fenglin villagers, which naturally caused the divine power to fade.

Suddenly, a sense of danger broke out. Before Qiu Yan could think about it, the projection of the spirit was shattered. The last thing he saw in his field of vision was a pair of eyes.

It is as clear as a spring and as deep as an abyss.

But Qiu Yan was not unprepared. He seemed calm at the moment, but in fact he was brewing strength. After the projection was shattered, a small amount of condensed sparks flew out, quickly pointing directly at the head of the golden giant. !

Just halfway through the flight, it became difficult to move forward again. The golden giant touched his finger, and the cause and effect around Mars collapsed, and he actually wanted to go back!

"What kind of method is this?" Qiu Yan relied on his consciousness to sense the situation. While he was surprised, he also sent a message to cause the sparks to explode. Suddenly, flames rolled in the sky. The fire covered the light. The tongues of fire spread across the golden body. The golden giant was shaken by the impact. Invisibly transparent!

"Huh?" Feeling this scene, Qiu Yan's heart moved, but soon the golden giant calmed down and repeated the old view. Then, he raised his head and looked up.

There is a person floating in the air, wearing a gray robe covering his body and wearing a fire scarf on his hair. Who is it if it's not Qiu Yan?

As soon as his projection was shattered, his real body arrived. Jiuling Mountain was right in front of him, and Zao Mountain was only a few miles away, so it was not far away from the gods.

Two beams of light shot out from the golden giant's eyes, shrouding Qiu Yan's spiritual body, and said: "All laws are only consciousness, and the gods are illusory. It is better to take refuge..."

Before he finished speaking, Qiu Yan felt that the divine body was enveloped by a mysterious artistic conception, trying to invade it and forcibly transform the divine body. There was also a grand idea impacting over, trying to assimilate Qiu Yan's thoughts!

"I have never studied Buddhist classics, but I have heard that the Buddha is also a human being. His body has limitations and his lifespan is limited. However, he has profound wisdom and is a man of great enlightenment! How can he be as enlightened as you? How can you still be here? Man? He clearly thinks of himself as a god!"

Qiu Yan's words were not spoken casually, but were based on what he knew in his previous life. Although he had not come into contact with Buddhist scriptures and did not know about the dispute between man and god of the Buddha between the Theravada and the Dharma Buddhism, he was not completely ignorant of Buddhism. , that’s why he had such words, and used incense and thoughts to shake out, shattering the artistic conception that wrapped around his body, and he turned around and escaped from the pillar of light.

Seeing this, the golden giant narrowed his eyes, closed the light beam, and then uttered two words——

"Conquer the devil!"

After the words fell, six groups of light and shadow appeared around the giant. Each group was as round as a pill and emitted a different aura.

One group is thick, one group is flowing, one group is violent, one group is light, one group is nothingness, one group is changing!

land! water! fire! wind! null! knowledge!

As soon as the six elements came out, like a ball or a ring, the "empty" shook and quickly dissipated.

Qiu Yan suddenly felt that the surroundings were dark, and the surrounding scenes dissipated. He swept his spiritual thoughts around, but couldn't capture anything. It was as if he had come to an illusory land. Except for the golden giant in front of him, there was nothing!

At this time, the giant stretched out his arms, spread his palms, and slowly grabbed Qiu Yan. In Qiu Yan's field of vision, the opponent's body was getting bigger and bigger!

"No, it's not that he's getting bigger, it's that I'm getting smaller!"

With a change of mind, Qiu Yan reached out and punched, and a black dragon flew up from his arm. It was extremely heavy and exuded an extremely cold aura, and rushed towards the palm.

Click! Click! Click!

The giant palm was frozen by the cold air.

Boom!

Amid the violent shock, the black dragon penetrated the palm of his hand, then continued unabated, rushed in front of the giant, and penetrated into his brain! (To be continued. Please search Piaotian Literature, the novels will be better and updated faster!)