The wandering monks were fortunate enough to see the Giant Buddha, and the ignorant people also knew that it was the Wind and Rain Temple, and the people of insight would sigh that this Buddha was originally like a hat.

There was a Buddha in ancient times, no matter rain or shine, wearing a hat and holding a baby in his arms, and his name was like a hat.

In the wind and rain hermitage, when all the Buddhas enshrined in this one cast the supreme golden body, they also brought the hat of the Buddha to the avenue. There are thousands of causes and effects, but no one expected that this Buddha was also on the side of the imperial city.

This time, Xi Qin's temptation should have kicked the iron plate and broken his leg. Many monks and sect families who did not intend to get involved in the secular imperial disputes in the first place were secretly satisfied at this time, even if Mo Hai was thin to death, he was bigger than Western Qin, and whoever wanted to die would die.

"Huangquan Biluo. ”

"It's over. ”

Qin Qiu raised his head and slashed at Yunqi below. Looking at Yunqi who was barely standing below, Qin Qiu knew that this knife was no longer empty, hide, hide, hide, I cut the earth with one sword, where are you going to hide?

"Don't..."

The dead soldier of the Qin family, who was struggling to come from afar, looked at the giant Buddha from afar and threw his palm on the back of the young master, and drained all his strength to let out a desperate scream.

"Bang,"

Qin Qiu was hit by the Buddha's palm and hit the earth like a cannonball, the battlefield that was originally broken suddenly cracked, the dense cracks were like spider webs, the rocks and boulders were uplifted, and the huge impact formed a big storm like scattered around, and the original bloody Yunqi was swallowed by the wind and waves, and the soil, turf, broken arms, corpses, and the blood of the broken flesh and sticky bands on Yunqi's body were all ruthlessly swept away by this gust of wind and waves.

The wind and waves were calm for a while, and suddenly Yunqi found that the tenacious person in the center of the field of vision was still squirming slightly, and it was clear that in Yunqi's eyes, the bones of this person's whole body were broken, and even half of his skull was cracked, why was he still alive?

Yun Qi's heart was full of joy, and he suddenly remembered what Qin Qiu had said before, "You have never even entered the mortal realm, how do you know that as long as the mortal person is given time, the muscles and bones can be healed perfectly, even if you have broken arms and legs, you can grow back when you have time, this is what you can't do..."

The latter words are useless, it is enough to know so much.

Yunqi dragged his already unconscious body and moved towards Qin Qiu with all his might.

At this moment, Yun Qi was praying that his body could have more strength to support himself to marry this person, if he fell short, he and his master would definitely die without a blind eye.

Qin Qiu's bones were shattered all over his body at this time, just like Yunqi who had been beaten by himself.

With his last breath and fighting for his life, Qin Qiu, who was hanging on to his life, looked desperately at Yunqi who was moving towards him step by step, his throat whimpered, and he couldn't speak.

He still needs a stick of incense to stand up, Qin Qiu really wants to give him an order at this time, don't come over...

In this way, Qin Qiu watched as Yun Qi picked up his God Slashing Knife and walked towards him step by step. Despair, despair, despair....

Finally, Yunqi walked up. Qin Qiu couldn't turn his neck at this time, he could only see Yunqi's feet with only white bones stepping on the smooth rocks, and suddenly, Qin Qiu felt that he raised the knife, and the next moment, the pain in his whole body disappeared, and the scarlet world in his eyes suddenly became white and dazzling.

"Why?" Qin Qiu felt that he had said this, this last sentence.

Some people say that at the moment of death, people will quickly live their lives again at the moment of life and death.

Qin Qiu suddenly felt very dazzling, he came to a very bright world, there was no trace of pain on his body, and he even felt a little warm, and his severed left arm was also intact on his body, and he moved his left arm curiously, without the slightest feeling that he had ever been broken.

Thinking back to the battle with Yunqi, it seems like a dream?

The next moment, the surrounding environment suddenly changed. He saw his young father in the lobby of his house reprimanding the servant, no, he was talking about the dead in secret.

In the corner of his gaze, he saw that his young self was trembling with fear, and he was even shrunk back in fear in the face of his father's open arms to him.

At this time, the father was obviously displeased, and said to him coldly: "Waste, I just reprimand the domestic servant, you are my son, what are you afraid of? Why, do you want to kneel in front of me like those subordinates?"

Unexpectedly, when I was a child, I was so scared that I knelt down in front of my father, and my father brushed his sleeves away with a disgusted face, and said, "It's really a waste." Then Xiao Qin Qiu, who heard this, couldn't stop crying, and he didn't dare to cry out when he was crying, and curled up in the corner helplessly holding his knees.

I don't know why, seeing this scene, Qin Qiu, who couldn't fit into this scene, actually felt heartache.

I didn't have time to think about the reason for my sadness, and the environment quickly turned into a scene of my own cultivation as a child.

On the practice ground, his thin self, the thorny whip marks on his small arms, his father obviously couldn't bear it, but he still raised the whip ruthlessly.

My mother was so distressed that tears kept rolling in her eyes, and every time she saw her father, she held back her tears strongly.

I don't know why, Qin Qiu's sadness turned into emotion because of this.

Then the scene quickly passed, cold and summer, it was still this practice ground, a small boy, a big world, no matter whether it was sunny or rainy, thunderous or scorching, Xiao Qinqiu had been practicing for ten years.

Finally, one day, his full punch made his father take a small half step back. The father patted his shoulder happily, hugged himself tightly in his arms, and howled with relief.

At that moment, Qin Qiu even felt his father's joy and wanted to howl loudly to vent it.

Slowly, I reached the crown, and one day, when I was cultivating, I opened my eyes, and the next moment I walked into the sky with trembling steps. Finally stepped into the road of immortality and entered the fairyland.

The next moment, my father smiled and handed over the God Slashing Knife, and used his own blood to open the seal of the rusted God Slaying Knife.

The moment he held the God Slashing Sword, his aura skyrocketed, and under the astonished gaze of the Ju clan, he flew into the mortal realm.

Two borders in one day. Qin Qiu himself still remembered that at that time, in the world, only he was a dazzling and bright star.

Later, when her sister was born, she was shocked by the beauty of the heavens, which made her parents panic and chatter, could it be that this is the destiny of heaven?

However, later, what was even more amazing was that her sister's cultivation talent far surpassed herself. In the days that followed, Qin Qiu naturally became his sister's companion on the path of cultivation.

My sister really lived up to expectations, and she entered the mortal realm in just eighteen years. Since then, there has been a huge sea of ink, and the whole world has spread the beautiful talk of the West Qin and the two mortals, peerless and captivating.

Dead Buddha Road...

Immortal Forest...

The silk satin on the beautiful woman...

The scene flows, Qin Qiu's tears flow, and his thoughts flow.