In the Buddha's Kingdom in the palm of your hand.

Qin Qing slowly paced in this magnificent city, looking at the Galan buildings, lush Bodhi trees everywhere on both sides of the street, and barefoot monks walked.

Each monk has different expressions on his face. Some people have a smile on his face, some have a solemn on his face, some have a solemn on his face, and some have a relief on his face.

No matter which monk they are, they will first talk about the doctrines and sects of Western religions before they speak to others.

These people live in the city for generations. Perhaps their ancestors were taken in by the Saints of Cundi and taught them to this way, passed down from generation to generation, and this place became a real Buddha land.

Of course, it is not only native people here.

There are also two or three Western disciples, whose cultivation is just a true immortal. They should be practicing in seclusion here. When they saw Qin Qing, they took the initiative to say hello.

However, when Qin Qing tried to communicate with them, he found that if he did not say a few verses related to Western teachings, these disciples would not pay attention to him anymore.

I see.

Qin Qing barely understood the process of conserving the Buddha Kingdom in his palm, and there were a few black lines on his forehead. Isn’t this the principle of conserving the red ones near the red ones near the ink ones?

Since these disciples ignored him...

Qin Qing sighed helplessly and decided to try Bixiao's method. Qinghan's four swords suddenly flew out of the sword box!

He wanted to kill these Western disciples!

These Western disciples are the ones who know their identities best and should also be people who maintain the Buddhist kingdom in their hands.

He must try his best to escape, no matter what he wants. Fairy Yunxiao is still waiting for him!

What is creepy is that when these Western disciples faced the flying sword, they did not seem to show any fear on their faces, but just lowered their heads and felt relieved.

However, Qin Qing suddenly turned the flying sword and stopped, feeling a little strange.

People living in the Buddha Kingdom saw Qin Qing floating around him with sharp blades that could hurt people, and they all surrounded him. They had no cultivation on their bodies and did not control Qin Qing, but they were just making noises in Qin Qing's ears. None of these people were afraid of death!

Qin Qing learned two news from these monks.

First, the Buddhist kingdom in this palm uses the saints of Cundi as the way of heaven. Because the saints appear sometimes, they particularly admire the saints and are constantly explaining the great aspirations of the saints.

Second, dozens of powerful monks lived here, responsible for maintaining the operation of the Buddha's kingdom in their palms, but for some reason they suddenly left. Now, except for one master of Ksitigarbha, only two or three disciples of the level of true immortals are left here.

While the monks were still persuading Qin Qing to put away the flying sword, there were dozens of people, then hundreds, then thousands, and then tens of thousands, buzzing like flies.

These monks went over and over again to eliminate the rebirth and rebirth, which means that if Qin Qing hurts people, he will definitely be sent to the Avici Hell by the Buddha in the future and suffer all the sufferings on earth.

Qin Qing pressed his forehead tightly, recalling the beautiful shadow of Yunxiao, and insisting on maintaining his spirit.

Thousands of people were disturbed, and his scalp was numb.

At this moment, he finally realized it. Of course, it was not because of the other party, but because people always waved their butcher's knife in front of Confucian scholars!

"It's noisy!"

On the first day, Qin Qing controlled the four swords of Qinghan and killed the unprepared Buddha Kingdom in his palm until it was completely wiped out. Blood polluted the entire golden city!

He slaughtered a city!

Kill all the monks in the Buddha's kingdom in their palms.

On the tower, someone watched Qin Qing do such an endless murder in the Buddha's Kingdom in his palm. His golden light shone brightly around him, reflecting in the Buddha's Kingdom in his palm. In just a moment, all the dead lying on the ground were resurrected.

The rules here are the rules set by the Saint of Cundi.

This place is not in the prehistoric world. The dead can be resurrected here, and even fatal injuries can be healed in an instant.

Time flies so fast, Qin Qing did not find any way to break the Buddha's kingdom in his palm. He just sticks to his own heart every day and kills a few noisy people from time to time...

As for the above master Ksitigarbha, it really cannot be messed with. According to Qin Qing's guess, that person at least had Taiyi Jinxian or even Daluo's cultivation.

However, he seemed to be not caring about Qin Qing, and he just practiced on his own all day long, and occasionally the dead people in the Buddha's kingdom appeared in the resurrection palm.

This strange way of getting along has passed a whole year.

Every day, people say verses in Qin Qing's ears, and every day, people die in his hands, and every day, those dead people will be resurrected by Master Ksitigarbha.

For a whole year, Qin Qing painted Yunxiao's appearance every day, stroking the Lingyin jade pendant from time to time, looking forward to the sound of the fairy coming from inside.

Later, I gradually became a little desperate.

In a year, perhaps the Saint Shunti had already left Daoli City? Even if he could escape from the Buddha's kingdom in his palm, how could he escape from Mount Sumeru in the West?

Qin Qing finally couldn't help but speak loudly at the celebration of the Buddha's Kingdom in his palm: "Can Western teachings be called sects? I have Mahayana Buddhism and Hinayana Buddhism here, what do you want to listen to?"

“…”

Many monks sighed.

Master Ksitigarbha frowned slightly and looked at Qin Qing: "Why is the Mahayana Buddhism by practitioners? What is the Hinayana Buddhism by practitioners?"

"My surname is not Sun, my surname is Qin."

Qin Qing said an inexplicable sentence and waved his hand and said, "Mahayana Buddhism can resolve the knots of grievances and eliminate hopeless disasters. If you understand them thoroughly, it will be difficult to establish a certain Buddha. Hinayana Buddhism, if you specialize in practicing one's own body, you can become an Arhat even if you do not save the dead."

"Walker, can you say the previous one?"

"No."

Qin Qing shook his head, rejected Master Dizang's request, and said in a deep voice: "Because I have only a little knowledge and I need everyone to learn more about it..."

If the people in this Buddhist country had not had no desires and no desires, they would have long realized the final stage of material in human society, and Qin Qing might have wanted to spread some dangerous ideas.

However, if you want to get into it, you must join them.

Only in this way can these people pay attention to him.

Qin Qingbai talked to others about the mystery of Buddhist scriptures on the day. Relying on his understanding of philosophy, he criticized the Western teachings for being too simple. At night, he sat cross-legged and practiced, with the Qinghan Sword and the Qingshuang Sword tightly attached to his body to keep him awake.

He wants to remind himself to abide by his own heart.

If the Buddha kingdom is a sky in this palm, then he will overturn this sky and become a practitioner!

The next year, Qin Qing had some followers.

In the third year, Qin Qing had more followers.

In the tenth year, Qin Qing established a Zen sect to compete with the Western religion. The Ksitigarbha Master did not move at all, and he was the only one who was left in the Buddhist Kingdom in his palm.

In the 100th year, Master Ksitigarbha joined Zen, trying to incorporate Zen into Western Buddhism.

In the 101th year, because Qin Qing gave him a great vow of "Hell is not empty, and he will not become a Buddha", Master Ksitigarbha gave up this move and focused on being his Zen elder, intending to go to the underworld to be a Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva after he left.

...

The entire Buddhist kingdom in the palm no longer believes in the Saint of Cunti. He believed in Qin Qing. He completely overturned the world and knew how to control the Buddhist kingdom in the palm!

The first thousand years.

Qin Qing finally opened the city gate.

Even if there is no Fairy Yunxiao by his side, over the past ten thousand years, his magic power has accumulated too much, and he must leave here to survive the celestial immortal disaster.
Chapter completed!