Ghost Shelter System

The two monks vomited blood, Qin Kun stood there, Monk Xuan'e's eyes were out of focus, Monk Kong Wen pointed at Qin Kun: "Strong words..."

Qin Kun lowered his eyelids and suddenly looked at Kong Wen: "You know whether there are strong words or not."

"You are talking about Prajna in vain! You are talking about Prajna in vain!"

"I'm not making any assumptions. Although I have not seen the ultimate of this world, I have seen the essence of this world."

The issue that has been debated by countless philosophers throughout the ages was now laid out by Qin Kun in front of the two monks.

Monk Kongwen lost his composure: "Essence? What is essence?"

"exist."

Miao Shan on the side also looked solemn.

Qin Kun smiled: "Whether you believe it or not, existence is the essence of the world."

Only when you are aware of your own existence can you have a world.

Neither the 'Wuji' mentioned by Taoism nor the 'emptiness' mentioned by Buddhism exist, so they are not the world. The mysterious Wuji and emptiness of nothingness cannot lay the foundation for any upper-level ideological structure at all.

Miao Shan looked at the two patriarchs and felt uneasy in his heart: It's over, the Buddha's mind of the two patriarchs has been completely destroyed. Mahayana Buddhism is gone...

The two monks Kong Wen and Xuan E were spinning around in circles as if they were crazy.

How is it possible...how is it possible that it exists...

What is the empty door?

Then... where is the ultimate goal of Buddhism?

After much searching, the two eminent monks found that they were unable to refute Qin Kun's argument.

Monk Kongwen hurriedly put his hands together and meditated cross-legged. The flowers and birds around him reappeared, and another beautiful picture scroll appeared. Unfortunately, the picture was broken again after a few breaths. Monk Kongwen's elegance in magic was all due to his indifferent and indisputable Buddha's heart. However, At this moment, he really wanted to compete with Qin Kun.

"I don't believe it...I don't believe it!!!"

Kong heard that the monk had been muttering to himself, and then ran away in a crazy manner. The flowers and birds following him all turned into vultures and crows, and the black petals following him drifted away.

"It's up to you to believe it or not. It's true."

"Stop talking, Qin Kun!" Miao Shan stopped him loudly.

Monk Kongwen was filled with fear and fear. His height suddenly increased and his expression was extremely ferocious. Then he suddenly took action and reached into the grass. In the grass, a peeping person's head was crushed by Kongwen.

Monk Kongwen took out half a piece of immortality jade from his arms and stared at Qin Kun like a demon: "I don't believe I will use time to prove otherwise!"

Monk Kongwen left with a fierce look in his eyes and left. Monk Xuan'e stood up and shouted the Buddha's name to Qin Kun: "Amitabha, the benefactor made a small statement of great righteousness, and the poor monk resigned."

I can't stay with Qin Kun anymore. Patriarch Kong Wen has gone crazy. Fortunately, I don't have a high level of understanding. If I had a higher level of understanding and continued to think deeply according to Qin Kun's words, everything I hold on to in my heart will be shattered.

In the distance, the crazy monk Kongwen shouted unwillingly: "Qin Kun, if I am lucky enough to live forever, I will come to you to prove that everything you said is wrong!!!"

"We are waiting for you."

The two monks were nowhere to be seen.

Qin Kun put his hands behind his hands and sighed: "What a pity."

The fighting between the two groups of people around him continued. An Shibai was defeated and was chased by several yellow scarf Taoist priests.

"Qin Kun, help me!"

An Shibai ran towards Qin Kun, and Qin Kun smiled lightly: "We agreed at the beginning not to attack each other."

An Shibai was stunned and didn't know what Qin Kun meant.

Qin Kun added: "We never agreed at the beginning that we must help each other."

An Shibai's face turned red: "You...hum!"

Passing by Qin Kun, An Shibai fled away, followed by the Taoist priest Huang Turban: "The disciples of the great sage and good teacher are here to arrest the Xiyi witch. Friends in front of you, get out of the way!"

Qin Kun stood there with his hands behind his back, and the opponent passed by as if he was rushing into a formation. A blind Taoist priest with a yellow scarf bumped into Qin Kun. He felt his shoulder shattered and he staggered away.

A group of people stopped: "Do you want to die?"

"The road is so big, why don't you go around it?"

There were about seven people in this group. When they rushed over, Qin Kun discovered that they were rushing past like a battlefield charge, just to show off his power. It didn't matter if they didn't touch him. Qin Kun wouldn't show weakness if he met his people.

The yellow scarf Taoist leader was furious, and An Shibai fled extremely fast. It was impossible for them to catch up with each other, and they could only take out their anger on the kid in front of them.

Taking off their shirts, their iron-clad muscles were tattooed with blood runes. This was their true appearance.

At the end of Han Dynasty, the Yellow Turban Warriors!

Qin Kun had been dating Wang Gan for a long time. Looking at this group of people, he knew at a glance that the runes on the other person's chest were the patterns of the diamond runes.

Their arms were still wrapped with yellow scarves, and they were all majestic. Qin Kun smiled: "The left hand stabs the soul, the right hand kills the soul, the back of the chest is protected by a diamond, and the shoulder blades are embroidered with flying feathers. I have seen a lot of talisman paper, but this is the first time for a talisman." See. Does this method of tattooing on the body really work?"

Qin Kun heard Wang Qian say that talismans are used to communicate between heaven and earth and draw up spells with power attributes. Taoist priests use paper to draw talismans, while only wizards use people to draw talismans. These guys have runes tattooed on their bodies and use people as matchmakers instead of paper. Their methods can be considered quite ancient.

"Haha, my friend is also quite proficient in talismans. Hebei's strongest warrior Cheng Bi, under the command of General Tiangong, is here to ask for advice!"

The Cheng Biyang Qi was thick and the Qi and blood were extremely strong. He looked at Qin Kun with a sledgehammer.

"Asking for advice? It's not me who provoked you. Why are you asking me for advice?"

"You are in the same group as that Xiyi guy, right?"

Qin Kun smiled: "To be precise, we just came together. When you saw him running away, did you want to spread your anger on me?"

The yellow scarf warriors sneered, the answer was self-evident.

Qin Kun spread his fingers: "Trash, hurry up, I'll have something to do later."

How has Cheng Ben ever seen such a straightforward provocation? At the end of the Han Dynasty, when the imperial power was declining but etiquette still existed, such insults were already a sign that they would never stop. People at that time would not joke like this. Once someone dared to speak like this, even if they killed him, the people around him would not say anything wrong.

Cheng Ben came over with a hammer, and suddenly a figure faster than him came towards him.

Qin Kun used Explosive Qi and Po Xu at the same time. In the blink of an eye, he appeared in front of Cheng Ben. With a knee strike, Cheng Ben's internal organs were completely shattered. Qin Kun raised his palm and hit Cheng Ben's jaw with a speed like a cannonball. There was a "gra" sound. Cheng Ben's head was bent 180 degrees and hung on his back.

His head drooped softly, Cheng Ben vomited blood without hesitation, and his body was pushed to the ground by Qin Kun.

This group of people seemed to have special runes for protection and were not afraid of An Shibai's instinctive interference. However, facing Qin Kun's pure power, they could not withstand a single move!

"Xuzhou Qushuai Huan Ning is here to beg..."

Before he could finish the word "asking for advice", when he saw Qin Kun picking up a hammer on the ground and hitting it, he shouted: "Well done!"

The sound was like thunder, and Huan Ning also swung his hammer to meet it. The two hammers smashed together, the sound wave was harsh, and blood oozed from Huan Ning's mouth and nose. After one move, Qin Kun threw away the hammer and shook his numb wrist: " Who else?"

Several people around him were startled when they discovered that Huan Ning was still on the spot, and the breath he had just taken lasted for a long time.

While he was hesitating, blood oozed from Huan Ning's seven orifices at the same time. That breath became his last breath. After spitting out the blood, Huan Ning's body collapsed and his body lay on the ground.