The Catastrophe Is Coming: I Take The Whole Family To Cultivate Immortals

The Buddha statue is solemn and solemn, with brilliant golden light, the solemn feeling that washes people's hearts, and it is not flooded all the time.

"Comparing the heart with the heart, it is the Buddha's heart. If there is resentment, it is difficult to eliminate, if there is obsession, it is difficult to understand. There is no way for the donor, and there is no way for the Buddha."

In Qin Feng's mind, there were constant explosions in a trance. He clearly felt that something seemed wrong, but he still couldn't think about it. Instead, he unconsciously thought that comparing his heart with his heart is a Buddha's heart.

Before Yan Ziyao died, did he really have no resentment?

If you were Yan Ziyao, wouldn't you want to be rescued the most?

Unfortunately, horses stumble and people stumble. At that moment, Qin Feng failed after all and could only watch Yan Ziyao die.

"Please enlighten the Buddha. Can I see Yan Ziyao again?"

"Does the donor have a Buddha in his heart?"

"I have a Buddha in my heart!"

"Then you should ask your own heart!"

The ethereal voice is like a Sanskrit singing softly, but Qin Feng's heart is even more confused, asking his own heart?

What does that mean, is it to face everything that happened? However, I still can't help but want to know, can I see Yan Ziyao again?

Qin Feng knelt in front of the Buddha, but failed to obtain the tranquility he wanted, but continued to fall into confusion.

"Peace, focus!"

Sanskrit's rebirth seems to be telling Qin Feng that he should restrain his complicated thoughts, and then he may be able to find the answer.

Qin Feng tried his best to keep his inner peace, but he couldn't do it at all. He could only kneel there, thinking constantly.

Time seems to pass by inadvertently, and I don't know how much time has passed. Flowers are blooming, flowers are falling, flowers are blooming, and the surrounding scene, I don't know how many springs and autumns have changed, but the Buddha statue is still there, Qin Feng is still unable to kneel. .

There were hesitations and struggles in his expression, but Qin Feng seemed to be suppressed by something, his thoughts were always confused, and he couldn't really meditate.

Perhaps, it is not pious enough, sooner or later, one day, I will see through the true thoughts in my heart.

Qin Feng kept comforting himself in his mind, even though the surrounding scenery kept changing, he still knelt in front of the Buddha statue.

The vicissitudes of life, the scene in front of me, I don't know how many times I have changed it.

Qin Feng's expression became more and more confused. How many years has he been here?

Is it a hundred years? No, a certain period of time is longer, and the millennium is more than a thousand years. When the world changes, is everything dissipated, and what is the meaning of everything that has been insisted on?

I can't even see through my own heart. Now, even if I leave, how should I go in the future? What's the point!

Qin Feng's thoughts became more and more decadent. Instead, he just wanted to kneel here forever. Perhaps, in this case, at least, he would not feel so guilty.

Time is like sliding sand in the hand, it always slips away inadvertently.

I don't know how long it took, Qin Feng could faintly feel the decay, dilapidation, and desolation between heaven and earth. The most regrettable thing is that Qin Feng still didn't see through his own heart and couldn't understand the future. road.

Forget it, if it goes on like this, everything has long since become meaningless.

Qin Feng felt that it might have been thousands of years since he knelt in front of the Buddha. At least, three thousand years should only be a lot longer.

The scene between heaven and earth is getting more and more dilapidated. Only the golden light on the Buddha statue, after three thousand years, has endured for a long time, and gradually, it has become the last light that Qin Feng can rely on!

Time is still passing, this day, Qin Feng suddenly raised his head.

Sanskrit rebirth:

"Donor, have you seen your heart clearly, you know..."

At this moment, Qin Feng interrupted the follow-up words very rarely.

"How to see it, and how to not see it?"

A sigh filled the sky and the earth in a trance.

"Donor, you have a picture, you can't see through..."

Unexpectedly, Qin Feng, who has always been extremely pious, stood up at this time.

There was no more decadence, Qin Feng stood there, like a long spear that would not bend between heaven and earth.

"Kneeling before the Buddha for three thousand years, I have never seen my Buddha's heart be pity!"

"What's the use of me kneeling here? What can I do if I can't see it, and how can I see it?"

"donor......"

"How about people? What about Buddhas? In this world, since I have to ask my heart, what's the use of asking you?"

Qin Feng's voice was decisive.

His eyes became extremely firm, and the next moment, Qin Feng's figure suddenly rose from the wind.

"Doesn't matter if you are a Buddha or a ghost? Today, I, Qin Feng, will block and kill the devil, and the Buddha should kill the Buddha!"

"Bold, you have entered the devil's way, yet..."

"I have my way, and I don't care if he is evil, why should I care if it is a Buddha or a demon?"

As Qin Feng's voice fell, "choking" sounded.

"Sword come!"

The dragon roar between heaven and earth was extremely shocking.

The sword energy is vertical and horizontal, and between heaven and earth, all the space in a trance is filled with sword shadows and sword lights.

"break!"

Qin Feng kept going forward, and the Longyin Sword slashed directly at the Buddha statue.

"This, this is impossible?"

Between heaven and earth, there was no more Sanskrit chanting, and faintly, a shocked and flustered voice sounded.

Qin Feng's morale was like a rainbow, and there was no stagnation.

The Dragon Yin Sword is the existence of an imperial soldier, and Qin Feng's overall strength is not weak but strong at this time, no matter how long he kneels.

"Boom!"

No matter how solemn and solemn your Buddha statue is, in front of the tyrannical and unparalleled strength, your soul will also fly away.

The scene in front of him began to fade in an instant, and there were no flowers and plants, but it was still in the dark.

Qin Feng's sword smashed the Buddha statue, but his speed did not stagnate in the slightest. His body flickered, and he was ten meters away in an instant. The long sword pointed forward, and Qin Feng's voice sounded:

"I knew you were here!"

At the position pointed by the long sword, the man with the pointed mouth and monkey cheeks looked at Qin Feng with a very surprised expression, and blurted out:

"How is that possible? You actually saw through it, and you know I'll be here?"

Qin Feng's expression has long since returned to his calm and calm look, and said slowly:

"I just entered the vortex of the sea of ​​​​clouds, and I saw that the girl who had a relationship with me was an illusion, and the fox-like beast I killed was real, and you were real, but Yan Ziyao's death, It's just fake, it's just an illusion!"

"The so-called Buddha, of course, can only be an illusion. You just want to use this method to trap me here, or to make me completely lost. At that time, if you want to kill me, you can easily do it. !"

The man with sharp mouth and monkey cheeks squinted his eyes, and his voice was cold:

"Oh, I underestimated you. So, you have seen through everything? I'm very curious, how and when did you find out?"

Qin Feng looked indifferent, with a smile on the corner of his mouth:

"From the moment I saw you, I knew what happened, whether it was true or false..."