My life is super hard, nothing is taboo/Ghost Shelter

"Three thousand bloody three thousand trees, three thousand worlds withered forever!"

Folin Temple·Spirit Extermination Sutra!

The three thousand worlds are the big thousand, the middle thousand, and the small thousand, all for everyone!

The light of the entire universe is less than one ten-thousandth of Miaoshan's. The ever-growing Miaoshan makes the universe a background, and the light of countless worlds is emitted by Miaoshan.

He is everything, everything is him!

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

Only light!

Team Leader Lu was terrified. Is this a fighting technique?

This... This has surpassed my own worldview!

Xiao Peng, who was also turned into light beside him, twisted in pain, and then exploded, disappearing without a trace.

All five aggregates are empty!

Qin Kun realized that Miao Shan was actually using the Buddha's spirit here, and the two techniques were performed at the same time!

Damn it, all the stars in the universe have become the Dharma Body of Miao Shan. He uses this Buddha energy, so can't I use this murderous energy?

Since you don't have it, I must have it!

boom--

The wind appeared, the temperature appeared, people appeared, and the five senses recovered. Qin Kun held a hatchet in his hand like an executioner.

The dead souls of Chaishan are floating, and the dance of the hatchet will shake thousands of prisons!

"Your three thousand worlds are all my prison!"

Raise the knife and kill the Buddha!

Tens of millions of stars were decapitated and their heads rolled to the ground.

Miao Shan's blood spurted wildly, and the mirage world collapsed.

Beside Team Leader Lu, Dahui, who regards Qin Kun as an idol, couldn't hold it anymore, vomited blood and fainted.

"Let's listen to the Sutra of Possession, and build a vase with colored glass!"

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

"Posa Buddha Wheel!"

"Liu Li Bao Xiang Gong!"

"The Seal of Fearlessness!"

"Thunder Curse!"

Seeing Miao Shan's aggressiveness, Qin Kun yelled violently, his legs were constantly absorbing energy from the ground, and said to Miao Shan: "Do the same old trick again, you have already lost once, do you want to lose again?"

Miao Shan wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with a ferocious expression.

"Of course not! I had scruples last time and couldn't use my full strength. Today is different!"

"Cultivate infinity with purple lightning, build Bodhi in three thousand worlds!"

"There are bones piled up outside the Shura field, anyone who doesn't enter Buddhism can be killed!"

"Amitabha, Shura in purple."

Chapter 0941 want to die, I do not agree

In the Shata Temple, a virtuous monk in charge of incense is selling incense to pilgrims with a shiny face.

"Amitabha, this benefactor, the so-called high incense is the incense that is consecrated by chanting sutras. I burn incense to the Buddha, and my wish will go straight to the Lingshan Mountain in the Western Heaven. This incense is 999 yuan, which is definitely not expensive."

The meritorious monk was eloquent, and the pilgrims shook their heads and left.

An old monk came and frowned at the meritorious monk, "Zhikong, how is the incense in front of the Buddha today?"

The meritorious monk wiped the sweat from his brow, and said in shame, "Master, our high incense can't be sold. Why don't you lower the price?"

The old monk had a sullen face, and said with a wry smile: "Can't sell it? I'm afraid you don't want to sell it!"

The meritorious monk said solemnly: "Uncle Shi is surprised by what he said. I have been working hard all day to sell high incense, and all the juniors in the monastery see it. Why did Uncle Master misunderstand me?"

The old monk sighed: "You are talented and profound in Buddhism. Why do you pretend to be a philistine monk? Is it wrong for Master to let you sell high incense? It is not to improve food for everyone. Nowadays, it is not the case in all parts of China. made?"

The meritorious monk was silent for a moment, and said for a moment: "As far as I know, Folin Temple, Luanchan Temple, and Kongzhu Temple do not do this."

The old monk smiled wryly: "The three temples were born first and then entered the world and then reborn. You don't need to sell incense candles like merchants to support yourself. What about us? Why do you think that before your master passed away, you started to seek fame and make the Shata Temple a scenic spot?" , Change the original place of Qingxiu?"

The meritorious monk continued to remain silent.

The old monk lamented: "Amitabha, how could my uncle not know what you are thinking... Forget it, after a while, I will allow you to go to Folin Temple to listen to scriptures."

The meritorious monk was overjoyed.

The old monk looked at the pile of big incense and felt a little headache. He twisted one and suddenly a pilgrim came over.

"Master, how do you sell incense?"

The old monk was taken aback. The pilgrim was a foreign tourist, a man and a woman.The speaker was a man, and the Chinese language was a little jerky, but the communication was fine. The old monk smiled slightly, and stroked the incense with his withered fingers, and the whole room suddenly shone with golden light.

The meritorious monk was silent. The old monk looked at the incense and said to the foreign tourist, "3W3."

The foreign man smiled, and handed over three stacks of banknotes: "Why is it so expensive to sell me?"

"Amitabha, the donor is not a person who sincerely offers incense, so why ask the price."

"If you don't sell incense, it doesn't mean you can't buy incense."

The foreign man crushed the big incense, and the golden light floated in the air and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

"It's amazing."

The meritorious monk was stunned, and spent tens of thousands of dollars to buy a piece of incense, which is already absurd, but now he directly crushed Gao Xiang?

This……

The meritorious monk was suddenly in a trance, and looked at the foreign man again, and there was a change. In the eyes of the Buddha, a European hunter in ancient clothes appeared, carrying a broken cross, and his soul had been vicissitudes.The foreign woman revealed a holy beauty that cannot be seen directly, and her soul is as pure as an angel.

Westerners!

"May I ask if you are an exorcist?"

The foreign man nodded: "My name is Fan Helsing, and this is my friend, Lisa."

"Amitabha, the poor monk's Dharma name is Zhikong, this is my uncle Yuansong."

The two exorcists came so suddenly that Zhikong couldn't help becoming vigilant: "You two came to the Han Temple, and the plants are full of splendor. I don't know what advice you can give?"

"There are people fighting martial arts next to your temple. I want to use the treasure to watch the battle. I wonder if there are any silverware in your temple?"

"Yes, yes... how are you going to watch it?"

Seeing that the other party did not reject him, Fan Helsing glanced at Ma Lisa, and Ma Lisa walked to the sacrificial vessel, and nodded to Fan Helsing: "It's silver, it's fine."

Ma Lisa took out a bottle, poured liquid into the silverware, and tapped the silverware rhythmically with her fingers. The simple syllables made the room resound with different religious ritual music.

Van Helsing's whole body became blurred, and he looked at the two monks: "Do you want to be together?"

Zhikong nodded subconsciously, and suddenly saw Fan Haixin grabbing the void, a shotgun appeared, and hit Zhikong's eyebrow with a bang, Zhikong fell on his back!

Fan Helsing picked up Zhikong and stuffed it into the silverware.

"Empty gun flying soul...Nordic demon hunter?" The old monk was astonished, Fan Helsing smiled, and did the same, shooting the old monk's soul out of his body.

Two souls stuffed into silverware, Van Helsing stuffed the barrel into his own mouth, bang—

Hun'er flew out and fell into the silverware impartially.

As if plunged into the water, the feeling of suffocation, squeezing, and weightlessness of drifting with the current is very uncomfortable.

Sinking to the bottom, Zhikong and Yuansong felt the buoyancy disappear suddenly, sprained their feet and fell to the ground.

Looking around, I can see such familiar stone walls, such familiar Buddha statues, and so familiar environment.

Killing station?

There was a silver vortex above the head, and Van Helsing and Mo Lisa also fell down.The eyes of the two swept around. On the killing platform, three people fainted, and four stood.

"Uncle Master...it's Team Leader Lu and people from the Spiritual Investigation Division..." Zhikong whispered, obviously knowing Team Leader Lu.

But the young man and the tattooed monk in Taichung are not clear.

Fan Helsing put his arms around the two of them and said in a low voice, "Get ready, a storm is coming."

Before Zhikong and Yuansong could react, a gust of wind blew, and the eardrums were about to be torn apart by the sound of the wind.

buzzing buzzing-

The sound of tinnitus came one after another, and the storm of consciousness tore through the space, involving them, and when they woke up, their feet were suspended in the air, stepping on the stars of the universe.

The two monks were dumbfounded.

In the distance, the fight between the two was in full swing.

A purple lightning cloaked his body, his murderous aura was boiling against the sky, his flesh turned purple black, he was bound by a copper bracelet, his expression was ferocious, and his body was seriously injured.

The other has horns on its head and is wrapped in iron chains. The human skin cloak falls behind its back, and there is a round of Buddha moon shining above it.

"Qin Kun!!! How can you beat me in this world?!"

Obsession, Buddhism guards against emptiness, but Miao Shan has an obsession.

The only obsession is winning or losing.

The sky is unimportant, the earth is unimportant, the wind is unimportant, light is unimportant, and even the Buddha is unimportant.

The most important thing is to win!

The obsession is shown in the mirage world, so that Miaoshan can completely transform the demon!

The eyeballs had turned pure white, Miao Shan punched out, cracks appeared in the universe, and lightning from nine heavens and ten earths condensed on the fist surface, with a murderous intent.

"Miao Shan, you can be killed if you don't enter Buddhism. Is this the Dharma in your heart?"

Qin Kun squeezed Miaoshan's fist with one palm, his body was electrified, and his hair was furious. The huge pain made Qin Kun burst out with amazing potential.

The pieces of meat were all over the sky, and intestines and stomachs flowed out. Beside Team Leader Lu, the staff member Dao Dao couldn't bear the pain of tearing consciousness, and passed out.

Miaoshan lost all flesh and blood, and a white bone walked out of her body in a daze.

The strongest blow...doesn't work...

He looked at his own bones, and suddenly there was a staggering and miserable laugh.

"Then what do you think Buddhism is?"

"I'm an unpopular Taoist priest, how can I understand Buddhism. Shouldn't you ask yourself?" Qin Kun was in a mess, wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth. The punch just now sent thunder and lightning through his consciousness, blood flowed in his chest, and he breathed Sometimes the muscles feel uncomfortable like needle pricks.

"Ha...hahahahaha... So I don't even know what Buddhism is, I don't even know what Buddhism is, and I'm still here to compete with you?!"

The bones roared loudly, and the stars in the universe exploded one after another, turned into dust, and then disappeared.

Qin Kun was startled, and found that Baigu was sitting cross-legged, chanting Buddha, as if he was going to disappear into nothingness with the universe.

"What are you going to do?!" Qin Kun said in surprise.

"Amitabha, I am the true disciple of Folin Temple, but it is difficult to realize Prajna. If I don't cut myself off from the world, how can I be worthy of Master's teachings?"

"Are you crazy?!" Qin Kun exhaled heavily from his nostrils: "You determined yourself in the mirage world, and you came out as a vegetable. Could it be that the Folin Temple will support you for the rest of your life?"

The bones shed tears: "Qin Kun, bring a sentence to the master for me. In this life, I have no regrets to enter the Buddhist gate, and the purple clothes and white bones are exchanged for light dust. In the next life, I will re-cultivate the Bodhi method. If you don't realize prajna, you will not realize the truth."

The bones were torn apart inch by inch, and Qin Kun yelled violently: "If you want to die, you have to ask me if I agree!"

Chapter 0942 needs a promotional video

At the last moment when Miao Shan disappeared, Qin Kun threw out the human skin cassock and covered him with quick eyesight and quick hands.

Miao Shan collapsed into dust and left with a smile.

The cassock floated on the ground, and suddenly, it turned into grass clippings.

Next to him, Miao Shan, who was flesh and blood, sat cross-legged on the spot.