"This monk is so weird. I used the fire of the Kitchen God to bombard the Qi and Blood Clouds, which aroused the anger in it. I burned it with anger, but failed to make him burn his body. Instead, he was transmitted to the ground! Now I am calling for unknown will, how can I make him do what he wants?"

Qiu Yan felt palpitations in his heart, knowing that the will gather in the void was extraordinary. He immediately changed his mind and triggered the pillar of fire. When he saw this "pillar" exploded and turned into dense rain of fire, rushing towards the center of the swamp!

Since he knew the source, Qiu Yanzi would not give the monk a chance to save trouble.

The ignition rain each released the refining, burning bright flames, and contained anger and empty fire. The combination of the two erupted into a majestic and vast artistic conception, giving people a sense of storm and rain.

The people around Fenglin Village who had never seen such a formation? When they saw the flames flying, they immediately panicked, ran away and knelt down.

Some people screamed, some shouted, some chanted, some chanted Buddha's name together, some spoke without saying anything, surrounding the circle was in a mess, and there was even the swamp holding a torch. The torch in her hand suddenly exploded, the flames rolled, and Mars fell on her hands, scorching all the skin, flesh, bones and oil. She was so scared that she threw the torch away and left in a panic.

In the grassland and the forest immediately, a few flames rose, like a bonfire.

These flames rose up and were in harmony with the fire rain in the sky. They were up and down, shaking, like a hundred birds facing the sect, gathering towards the monk.

"Run!"

Next to the monk, the animals pulling the cart kicked and struggled to escape. The carriage was already broken, so how could they stop them? They immediately scattered.

The people beside the car were so shocked that they were no one looked shy and turned around and ran away.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

These things are complicated, but in fact, in just a moment, the monk made a seal and spoke the truth, and the fire rain was about to fall. He wanted to wrap him up and cut off his thoughts, so that the thought in the void could not come!

But the next moment, the monk suddenly raised his head, his eyes turned soft, the corners of his mouth raised, and a smile appeared. He exuded a sense of compassion. Then he raised his hand and pointed, and it was light and empty in the air in front of him.

Click!

The sound of breaking sounded, cracks appeared out of thin air, and a powerful suction force burst out, absorbing all the invading flames and falling into the cracks!

"A point out, the space in the living is broken and a little space crack is created?"

Qiu Yan is not unfamiliar with this scene of cracks coming out of thin air, and he even did it himself, but it was mostly caused by illusions, dreams, or Shilin's thought world, or chances. Because it is illusory and moves with thoughts, even cracks are nothing, but this monk is easily shattering the space in the world, and he also feels like he is lightly lifting weights.

"Before, this monk's three-tone will, although his cultivation is extraordinary, is only at the third level of life cultivation. How could he achieve this? It seems that although the will of the void has not reached, he can still interfere with this!"

After thinking a little, Qiu Yan came to a conclusion. Now that he is not the real person, he is not here, but is derived from the belief in the people's thoughts and the statue of the Ksan Lord. The Dharma Realm is just a projection made by combining divine power and the Dharma Realm. It controls the flames and arouses anger. It is no problem to face ordinary people or monks, but the monk in front of him is obviously not an mortal.

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

As I thought about it, the flames that were not swallowed by the cracks rotated in the air and condensed into shape. It was a figure wearing a gray robe, with hair like fire, and the whole person was illusory and unreliable, projecting the gods, and then without stopping, condensed a fire and rushed out!

"Amitabha……"

At this moment, a huge sound suddenly sounded in the sky, vast, layer by layer, extremely far-reaching, as if millions of people were speaking together, and the sound of one person was loud.

Then, the monk sat cross-legged, and a little tender bud appeared from the soil under him. This bud was green and crystal clear. It grew rapidly as soon as it appeared, and it grew leaves the size of a palm fan. The stems were suspended upwards, revealing the buds, the flowers bloomed and divided into petals, and the twelve grades were twelve.

Twelve-grade lotus.

The flower stems grew and held the monk straight into the sky. The compassionate thoughts on his body were scattered everywhere. The panicked swamp immediately stopped and felt peace in his heart. They knelt on the ground with one another, looking forward to it, and light flashed in their eyes.

The monk raised his hand and waved his wind, blowing the flames controlled by Qiu Yan into the sky, and projected the sudden attacking gods back, then smiled and said, "Good, good, Buddha nature is called the first meaning of emptiness, the first meaning of emptiness is called wisdom, what is said is empty, there is no emptiness or emptiness..."

This statement echoes between heaven and earth!

In an instant, a little light emerged from the bodies of the swamp people, and there was a faint Buddha sitting in his heart.

"Good guy! Just rely on a little yearning to take root and insert Buddha shadows into the hearts of living beings? Such methods are much stronger than my fourth-grade gods! Could it be that this Buddha is also a god?"

Qiu Yan projected his body and was waved by the monk, losing 30% of his divine power, which made him even more shocked and puzzled. Before this, he had never been in contact with the Buddhist sect in this world, and Darui had never heard of any monk. He did not know about Buddhist scriptures, so he was difficult to judge the depth of the other party.

In fact, this time, he felt the experience of Feng Linzhai and knew that he wanted to spread the sacrifices to the Zaogong among the swamp people, so he could not allow the village to be eroded by Buddhism, so he projected his will.

"Well, let the original body come over for a while. I want to spread the Kitchen God to sacrifice, and I will meet it sooner or later. Instead of looking at it, it is better to get in touch now, which can increase my understanding!"

He has gained and had dangers in his actions. He was afraid of danger and did not go. He could only be at peace for a while. After weighing the pros and cons, Qiu Yan made a decision.

At this moment, the people from the swamp below kowtowed together, and a little Buddha nature rose up on their bodies, gathered on the monk. There was a flash of golden light, and the three souls came out together, in line with the will of the void, turning into a person in the air, with a solemn appearance, and a bronze oil lamp was placed beside them. The lights were bright, dispelling the night, making it bright as day within ten miles!

Immediately afterwards, the golden figure swelled up, and stood tall in the blink of an eye, with golden light shining, and her skin was like glass, bringing an indescribable sense of oppression!

Then, the figure looked down and showed brilliance in his slender eyes.

Prajna! Prajna! Prajna!

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

The reason why the projection exists is derived from the Dharma Realm. The statue of the god stands in the village and the Kitchen God is silently chanting in his heart. However, this huge golden figure has shaken the thoughts of many people in the forest village, which naturally makes the divine power fade.

Suddenly, a sense of danger erupted. Before Qiu Yan could think carefully, the projection of the god was broken. The last picture he saw in his vision was a pair of eyes.

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

But Qiu Yan was not unprepared. He seemed calm at this moment, but in fact he was brewing strength. After the projection was broken, a little Mars that condensed to the extreme flew out, and the castration was fast, pointing directly to the head of the golden giant!

It was only halfway through, and it was difficult to move forward. The golden giant touched his fingers, and the cause and effect around Mars was disintegrating, and he was about to retreat and return!

"What method is this?" Qiu Yan relied on his consciousness to perceive the situation. While he was surprised, he also sent a thought that caused Mars to explode. The flames immediately rolled in the sky, the flames covered the light, the flames spread to the golden body, and the golden giant was shaken by the impact, and his body was faintly transparent!

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

A man was floating in the air, covering his body with a gray robe and tied his hair with a fire scarf. Who would he be if he weren't Qiu Yan?

His projection was just broken, and his body arrived, Jiuling Mountain was right in front of him, and the Zao Mountain was only a few miles away, not far away to the gods.

Two beams of light shot out from the golden giant's eyes, covering Qiu Yan's divine body, and said, "All things are only consciousness, and the gods are false, it is better to convert..."

Before he finished speaking, Qiu Yan felt that his divine body was shrouded in mysterious artistic conception, and he wanted to invade it and forcibly transform his divine body. A grand thought came over, trying to assimilate Qiu Yan's thought!

"I have not studied Buddhist scriptures, but I have heard that Buddha is also a human being. His body is also limited and his life span is bounded. However, his wisdom is profound, and he is a person who has great enlightenment! How could he be as enlightened as you? Where are you still human beings? You clearly regard yourself as a god!"

Qiu Yan's words were not casually said, but what he knew in his previous life. Although he had never been exposed to Buddhist scriptures and did not know about the Theravada and the Mahayana sects the struggle between the Buddha's human and gods, he did not know nothing about Buddhism. Therefore, he had such words, and he used incense thoughts to shake out, breaking the artistic conception that entangled his body, and when he turned his body, he escaped from the pillar of light.

Seeing this, the golden giant narrowed his eyes, closed the light column, and then spit out two words—

"Subduing the Demon!"

As soon as he finished speaking, six balls of light and shadow appeared beside the giant, each of which was round like a pill, emitting a different aura.

A ball of heavy, a ball of flowing, a ball of crazy, a ball of light, a ball of nothingness, a ball of change!

Earth! Water! Fire! Wind! Empty! Know!

The six majors appeared, like a ball or a ring, and the "empty" shook and quickly dissipated.

Qiu Yan suddenly felt dark all around, the surrounding scenes dissipated, and his divine thoughts swept around, but he could not capture any matter. He seemed to have arrived in an illusory place, except for the golden giant in front of him, there was nothing!

At this time, the giant stretched out his arm, spread his palms, and slowly grabbed Qiu Yan. In Qiu Yan's vision, the other person's body became bigger and bigger!

"No, it's not that he is getting bigger, but that I am getting smaller!"

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

Crack! Crack! Crack! Crack!

The giant palm was frozen by the cold air.

Boom!
Chapter completed!