"Who are you?" Qin Mu asked in surprise.
A voice came from his mouth, very crisp, but with pure evil: "I am..."
On the top of his head, the big hand of the Buddha had been pressed down. Qin Mu suddenly felt another "self" awakening in his body. This feeling was too strange, he felt himself split into two.
"... Qin Fengqing!"
After the voice fell, Qin Mu's original consciousness took a backseat and became a bystander!
What is even more frightening is that another "self" appeared, and a force that came from nowhere suddenly flooded his body, so majestic, terrifying, and evil that Qin Mu's original cultivation could only Sticking to a corner with his own consciousness, watching this evil flood his whole body.
"The Primordial Spirit we have captured is still too little, not enough to break Tubo's seal. Tubo is a big villain... But if you kill this Buddha, you can break more seals!"
Qin Mu heard a strange and arrogant baby voice coming from himself. The voice was evil and chillingly evil. The voice in his mouth was Youdu language, with strange magic power, flamboyant, fearless, and at the same time With boundless greed, it seems to be a combination of all negative desires.
"What I stand on is the Youdu—"
Qin Mu saw the darkness spreading from his body, infecting Brahma, the highest heaven in the Buddhist world. The eternal day of Brahma was like a sea of golden light. At this moment, the sea of gold suddenly dimmed a lot!
Jinhai is like a drop of ink dripping from a basin of clear water. Darkness invades, polluting Jinhai, turning it black, and the area covered by darkness is getting wider and wider.
The highest holy place in the Buddhist world is transforming into a secluded capital.
The big hand of the Buddha had fallen, and the Buddha's light was shining, but it was swallowed by darkness immediately.
The Buddha exclaimed, and withdrew his palm from the dark Youdu demonic energy, only to see that the fat and golden Buddha's big hand turned into a white bone, and the flesh and blood on it disappeared.
It is a kind of supernatural power that is completely different from those of Yankang, Taihuangtian, or the Buddhist world, or Tianting. It controls the power of death and seizes the vitality of all existence for itself.
Qin Mu jumped up, laughed loudly, stretched his palms and fingers, and pressed on the Buddha's head.
Boom!
A violent shock came, and the Buddha was forcibly pressed on a golden island, and the island exploded with a bang, and the sky collapsed and the earth shattered.
Qin Mu saw that his body was also undergoing wonderful changes. His body was growing crazily, getting taller and bigger, but his age seemed to be fading slowly, becoming younger and younger. , more and more like a toddler.
Fortunately, the clothes made by Yu Zhaoqing, the head of the Tianyu Clan, are extraordinary. They are made of the best materials of the Tianyu Clan. get smaller.
At this moment, he is more than ten feet tall, but his age has retreated to the appearance of four or five years old, like a cute little boy in ice and snow.
But this boy looked icy and cute, but he was so powerful and vicious that he almost smashed the Buddha's head.
Not only that, this "little boy" picked up the Buddha statue with one hand, held it in the air, opened his mouth, and inhaled hard.
The Buddha's light was surging all over his body, and he tried his best to resist, but his primordial spirit emerged involuntarily, and was sucked a little away from his body from time to time, and then retracted back into his body.
The Buddha struggled endlessly, and all his sacred treasures emerged. The primordial spirit stood in front of the gate of the heavenly palace, unable to stand, was sucked several times and almost flew out of the heavenly palace.
Qin Mu found that his age was shrinking again. He was four or five years old just now, but now he is less than three years old.
At this moment, Mo Lun Dharma King flew towards him with a whistling sound, and a stamp hit Qin Mu's back like a wheel.
Qin Mu rolled and tumbled the Buddha, and floated dozens of times on the Golden Sea, collapsing several mountains, and then stopped his figure, and the Buddha was sucked out of his soul by him.
The primordial spirit of this Buddha did not fall into Qin Mu's mouth, but the primordial spirit twisted and twisted and fell into his third eye.
Qin Mu was horrified, and suddenly came to his senses. He finally understood why the Palace of King Qin would collapse after King Yan of Fengdu suppressed his jade pendant seal, why King Hades was stuck in the pillar, and finally understood why such a tyrannical existence like Fu Riluo came into contact with the jade pendant. Afterwards, he would be beaten so that his chest would burst, and he would be stuck unconscious in an altar.
He also finally understood why Wuwang City suffered from Wuwang's disaster, and why Tu Bo had to meet him in Youdu to rearrange the seal in the jade pendant.
He used to think that it was just the curse of the jade seal, and never thought much about himself, and he always fell into a deep sleep during those drastic changes, not knowing exactly what happened.
And now he finally understands that the real curse is himself, or another "self" inside him!
He fell asleep before because the other self was too strong and occupied the physical body, but now he is awake because Tu Bo's seal is too strong, and the other self cannot completely get rid of the seal, thus causing two consciousnesses to coexist as one and wake up at the same time.
He didn't want to think about it too much, Molun Dharma King and the other three Buddhas had already come to kill him brazenly, stepping on the golden sea of Buddha's light, the four big Buddhas tried their best to kill him, their supernatural powers were overwhelming, their power could overwhelm mountains and seas, and the vision reached the sky.
Suddenly, Qin Mu's consciousness took over his body, and he ran quickly, using the god-stealing leg taught by the lame man, avoiding the attacks of Molun Fawang and others at the critical moment.
The cripple's stealing god leg under his feet has become unusually fast, and he can almost pass through the space. If the cripple is here, he will definitely open his eyes and open his mouth wide. I can't believe that my legwork can achieve this. degree.
However, Qin Mu has boundless mana at this moment, and he can use the cripple's god-stealing legs to the extreme, so that even a leaf among thousands of flowers does not touch his body, and no magic power of King Molun can touch him at all.
"Why can I suddenly control my body?"
Qin Mu suddenly had this doubt while avoiding, and then, Qin Fengqing's consciousness came back, and a pure and evil voice said: "Uncle Tu, you hurt me again!"
Qin Mu's consciousness took the second place again, his body had turned into a huge baby, he was so excited that he jumped like flying, trampled the sea of gold and exploded, and the waves of Buddha's light surged to the sky.
Wherever he passed, the golden sea was polluted. Before, it was only a drop of ink falling into the golden sea, but now the ink is dripping everywhere!
He's got hold of a Buddha and he's tearing it up like it's just a rag doll and he's a naughty baby trying to rip the rag doll apart.
King Molun and the remaining two Buddhas chased after him. Qin Fengqing didn't seem to have learned many supernatural powers. The supernatural powers he displayed were the simplest supernatural powers, but they were Youdu's supernatural powers. They were so weird and unpredictable. His Holiness and the two Buddhas were irresistible.
What was even more frightening was that his physical strength was simply incomparable, tearing apart the Buddha statue in his hand, and the Buddha's blood was sprinkled into the sea of gold!
The primordial spirit of the Buddha was also swallowed by Qin Mu's eyes between the eyebrows, and it spun into the eyes and disappeared.
Qin Mu's third eye in the center of the brow exudes more and more textures of butterfly wings, covering a wider and wider area, and its strength is becoming more and more terrifying. He turned around and fought head-on with Molun Fawang and others.
In front of the dilapidated monastery, Monk Mingxin flew into the air and looked at the battle in the golden sea from a distance. He couldn't help being shocked. He saw the golden steamed bun-shaped islands in the golden sea of Brahma collapsed one after another, and the holy mountains were smashed to pieces. And the darkness is constantly attacking and polluting this supreme holy place.
Monk Mingxin's face was ashen, trembling all over, his mind went blank.
"Monk, come down!"
He suddenly heard a voice from below, he hurriedly looked down, and saw that honest bhikkhu was waving to him in front of the door of the dilapidated monastery, he should have called him many times, but he was so shocked that he didn't hear it.
The bhikkhu said with a smile: "Come down quickly, the big devil will come to kill you later. Let's go hide in the monastery."
Monk Mingxin hurriedly said: "Senior brother Qin won't kill me!"
The bhikkhu laughed and said, "Do you think that is really your Senior Brother Qin?"
Monk Mingxin looked at Jin Hai, who had almost turned into a sea of ink, and the giant baby transformed by Qin Mu was grabbing a Buddha and beating it violently, making the Buddha bloody and bloody.
Suddenly, there was only a loud bang, and the huge body of King Molun flew upside down all the way, flew out of the golden sea, rolled and smashed on the island, crushed pieces of mountains and forests, and rolled towards the island. Come on.
And the baby Qin Mu transformed was devouring another Buddha's primordial spirit, bouncing towards this side while eating.
Monk Mingxin couldn't help shivering, and hurriedly flew down.
The bhikkhu opened the door of the temple and called him in. Monk Mingxin hurried in, and suddenly woke up: "Brahma King Buddha promised three people to go in and learn the Emperor's Sutra. Now Senior Brother Zhankong and Emperor Shakra Buddha have already entered. Now, and I came in again, isn't the three places full?"
Just as he thought of this, the giant baby transformed by Qin Mu lifted up one of the legs of the Fawang Molun, and threw the Fawang Molun back and forth, causing landslides and ground cracks, and the Fawang Molun was dying.
The bhikkhu hurriedly closed the gate of the temple, blocking the gaze of Monk Mingxin, pushed Monk Mingxin into the monastery, and said with a smile: "Senior brother, it's cheap for you, if you go inside, you will meet the Great Brahma King Buddha. Emperor's Throne Scripture. Go, go!"
Monk Mingxin stumbled forward in a daze. The temple seemed small, but he walked a long way without reaching the end.
Suddenly there was the scream of the Fawang Molun outside, and the monk Mingxin was terrified: "It's over! Brother Qin will suffer! He killed so many Buddhist disciples and five Buddhas, even the Buddha, the Molun Fawang, died in his How can the Great Brahma King tolerate him?"
He turned around and ran towards the gate of the temple, thinking: "We can't let Brahma King kill Senior Brother Qin..."
All of a sudden, I heard a Buddha's call: "It's good, it's good, it's good to turn around!"
Monk Mingxin was stunned, only to see a stalwart Buddha appearing in front of him, all kinds of sacred, looking at him with a smile.
"Ming Xin, if you keep walking forward without turning back, you will never see me. If you turn back, you can obtain my orthodoxy."
The stalwart Buddha smiled and said, "Come up, and I will teach you the Emperor's Throne Sutra."
Monk Mingxin stepped forward, worried about Qin Mu in his heart, and was about to pray to the big Buddha to spare Qin Mu's life, when the big Buddha smiled and said, "Your heart is different from that of Zhan Kong, who is a natural root of wisdom with nothing in mind. , your nature is not as good as his, but you have something that he does not have. Therefore, what I pass on to him is the scriptures without words, and what I pass on to you is the scriptures with words."
There was an extra volume of scriptures in the Buddha's hand, which was handed over to him.
Although Monk Mingxin was holding the Emperor's Throne Scripture, he was still worried about Qin Mu's safety and had no intention of reading it. The big Buddha didn't wait for him to intercede, and said with a smile: "Little friend Qin has the opportunity of little friend Qin, you don't have to worry, just concentrate on enlightenment."
Only then did Monk Mingxin feel relieved, and opened the scriptures, only to see that the words on the scriptures kept beating and reorganizing, which was extremely miraculous, expounding the supreme truth of Buddhism.
Outside the temple, the giant baby Qin Fengqing swallowed King Molun, stretched out his tongue and licked his lips, jumping with excitement, the earth trembled constantly: "The seal of Tu Bo is loose again, hee hee, as long as he eats all the food in this Buddha world I will be able to get out of trouble completely! Then transform this Buddhist world into another Youdu, and we will be Tubo and Kings ourselves! Well, I still have to go to Youdu, bring my mother over, and live a good life together. Don't look at Tubo's face... Hey, there is an earthen temple here, once it is destroyed, eat the guys inside, and then go to other Buddhist realms to eat them up!"
boom-
The gate of the temple was torn apart, and the giant baby broke into the temple with short legs that were disproportionate to its body. The road ahead was long.
The giant baby took a step forward and staggered forward. Feeling uncomfortable on both legs while walking, it simply crawled forward with hands and feet together.
There was a whirling sound of sweeping the floor, and a sweeping monk appeared in front of him. Seeing him throwing away the broom, he was about to run away. The giant baby was overjoyed, grabbed the sweeping monk, and said with a smile, "Although I am a little old, it is better than not at all. "
After all, he tore off the head of the floor-sweeping monk, grabbed the primordial spirit, and sucked it into the third eye between the eyebrows.
"If it were me, I wouldn't eat indiscriminately..." Qin Mu's consciousness inside the giant baby said angrily.
The giant baby swallowed the primordial spirit of the floor-sweeping monk into its eyes, and suddenly shouted: "Oops, I fell for it! Which bastard plotted..."
Qin Mu suddenly felt that his consciousness was dominant again, and he couldn't help being surprised and happy. His body gradually shrank and returned to normal. He saw the head of the sweeping monk on the ground returned to his neck, standing there leaning on the broom, smiling look at him.
Qin Mu bowed and saluted: "Mountain wild man, Qin Mu, pay homage to the Great Brahma Heavenly King Buddha!"
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