Qiu Ping was hanging high, his whole body swooping down from the sky.
Along with a cloud of smoke and dust, a depression that was ten times his body size appeared on the ground.
And he flew out of the pit like nothing happened.
"The power of the world within the body rises and falls with thoughts, creates something out of nothing, and turns into a massive amount of spiritual essence. It is like a perpetual motion machine. This magical power of Buddhism is really powerful."
The method of Buddhism is two different ways from that of immortals and gods, but it does have its subtleties.
For immortals, trying to create a cave in nothingness must be extremely expensive, and many immortals cannot afford it.
But Buddhism has taken a different approach. Since I cannot open up a paradise with profound personality, then I will lower my level of creation of the world. The dream world can also be the world, and the spiritual world can also be the world.
Even if it is a legend, it is the world.
These illusory low-level worlds are naturally much simpler to create.
But when promoting the birth and death of the world, you can still capture a huge amount of material in that moment and turn it into your own practice.
"If you can go to high and deep places, and even the real world can be derived and destroyed in your body, how powerful it will be if you reach that level." Qiu Ping felt the power in his body and couldn't help but yearn for it.
He suddenly reached out and grabbed it, and the world of instantaneous birth and death in his body was pulled out and turned into an illusory river, rolling in his hands.
Qiu Ping integrated the fish talisman into his body, and then refined it with the method of [World in the Palm]. After countless births and deaths, the prototype of his realm was polished and strengthened a lot.
The power intercepted after every birth and death of the world is integrated into the prototype of the realm.
"Hahaha, this trip was not in vain."
Qiu Ping was very happy. He went out to experiment with his new treasure, but he encountered such an opportunity. Could it be that he was also a lucky person?
However, this was all thanks to the aborigines. If they had not warmly invited me to their homes, I would not have had the chance to experience the supreme power of Buddhism.
"Buddhism has left a lot of good things in Abi Hell, and the people here are warm and hospitable. It seems that I will come here to buy some treasures in the future."
Qiu Ping felt happy in his heart, but he had already made plans to continue fighting against the autumn wind.
…
A good big snakehead fish was lost just like that, which only made a few aboriginal pups cry with anxiety.
It's easy for them to eat meat, so they just flew away helplessly.
"Don't cry, don't cry. There are still some potato roots here. Let's put some food on your stomach first." The old man among the aboriginal people sighed, dug out a few roots of the plant, and put them in the pot to cook.
Most of the land in Abi Hell is extremely barren, and many resources are in the form of oases, distributed in dots throughout the hell.
However, places rich in resources are occupied by various ferocious beasts and ghosts. It has always been difficult for ordinary creatures like them to survive.
These plant roots and stems are just barely enough to satisfy their hunger.
After boiling for a while, until the skin softened, the old man took out the tubers.
Several young children looked at the food eagerly and were about to reach out to take it.
But there was a small black claw that grabbed a tuber.
"I didn't expect you still have potatoes here. I haven't eaten them in years, so I miss them."
Qiu Ping threw the plant tuber in his hand into his mouth. After chewing it for a few times, he swallowed it with difficulty.
His little face twisted into a ball, but he forgot about it and just focused on eating. There were no senses other than vision in this hell. Everything he ate had no taste, and he couldn't even taste the texture.
"Thank you for your hospitality. I want to take the rest home to eat."
Qiu Ping reached out and took out several other tubers and placed them in the scale space.
Since he came to this world, he has never seen plants like potatoes in this world. He didn't expect to see them in Abi Hell.
It's quite greedy.
Several young children were about to reach out and take it, but they watched helplessly as the food was snatched away by the little loaches.
After being stunned for a breath, they pursed their lips, and then cried "Wow".
This fish not only refused to feed them, but also robbed them of their food!
"Return our food quickly, you are not allowed to eat it!"
Several young children crowded next to Qiu Ping. The antennae on their heads moved and all kinds of messy information was transmitted to them.
Unfortunately, Qiu Ping still couldn't understand what they were talking about.
It just seems to be about what kind of food it is, what to eat, and so on.
"No, no, no, I'm full, you can eat by yourself." Qiu Ping waved his hand, feeling helpless.
These aborigines are so hospitable that even children are so hospitable that they even feel embarrassed.
"I want this Buddhist instrument, can you sell it to me?"
Qiu Ping struggled to push away a few kids who were so enthusiastic that they clung to him, then pointed to the alms bowl beside him, turned to the old man and asked.
The old man looked at Qiu Ping with fear in his eyes. Unlike these children, he didn't understand anything.
This big fish can change its shape and come and go without a trace, so it is probably a powerful outsider.
The old, weak, sick and disabled are no match for them.
As for Qiu Ping's question, he didn't quite understand it. Even if Qiu Ping directly transmitted his thoughts into their consciousness, he only had a partial understanding.
At least in their consciousness, any information about Buddhism, magic weapons, selling, etc. is completely void and cannot be understood at all.
"Forget it, I'll just exchange things with you."
Qiu Ping dug out the scale space, preparing to exchange some spiritual minerals.
But I thought wrongly. There are no traces of cultivation on these aboriginal people, so it is useless to give them spiritual minerals.
"How about I trade food with you?"
Qiu Ping scratched his head. The language barrier was really troublesome. But after eating a few potatoes from others, I still have to treat others to something to eat.
Judging from the skinny appearance of these people, their lives are probably not going as well as they should.
"You wait!"
As soon as the little loach thought, an illusory river flew out from under his feet, and then shrank in an instant, turning into a narrow passage.
And his body appeared more than two hundred miles away in an instant.
"He...he took our pot away too!"
The young children watched helplessly as the black boy touched the big pot, and then the pot disappeared and the person ran away!
Is there any justice left!
A strange bald bird that was shaped like a meat ball but had four wings on its back was flying in the sky. Its body was plump, dozens of feet long, and it exuded a vicious aura.
His eyes flickered, staring intently at the countless floating treasure ships and the densely packed ghost spiders in the swamp below.
After seeing a few lonely ghost spiders, it suddenly retracted its wings and swooped down like a cannonball.
It landed in mid-air, its claws slightly opened, and as soon as it got close to the Ghost Spider, it grabbed it, lifted it up, and fled away.
It has done this kind of thing countless times, and it has never been an accident, until...
Halfway through its dive, a large hole suddenly appeared under its body. Its eyes suddenly widened. With its limited intelligence, it could not imagine how these large holes appeared.
It hurriedly flapped its wings, but when it flew upwards, it hit a large sharp stalactite.
"Click."
The terrifying power carried by the strange bird directly flattened a large piece of sharp stone, and then flapped its wings, blowing a strong wind in the narrow cave.
A group of aborigines looked at this raging behemoth blankly, and then fled in all directions in fear.
"Bang."
Qiu Ping flashed, stretched out a finger, and touched the strange bird's eyebrows.
The strange bird fell softly to the ground and hit the ground hard.
Within the scope of the prototype of [Realm], even if its strength is one level higher than Qiu Ping, it is no match at all.
"It's done. I've got the food for you. I'll take this alms bowl."
Qiu Ping didn't care whether he understood what he heard or not. He disappeared into the cave with a sway.
"eat delicious food."
Several aboriginal children had stopped crying long ago. They looked up at the corpse of this strange bird that occupied almost half of the cave, and couldn't help but salivate.
"Alas!"
Qiuping Ren flashed in mid-air and reached three hundred miles away. After a pause, his figure flashed again and crossed another three hundred miles.
Relying on the power of the fish talisman, he kept moving in the void with extremely low consumption, which made him much faster than those treasure ships.
Thousands of miles pass by in an instant.
Feeling the changes in space as he moved, he felt extremely happy in his heart.
"As the saying goes, the sea is wide enough for fish to leap, and the sky is high enough for fish to fly..."
"ah……"
Qiu Ping was flying happily. The golden thread behind him slowly but surely reached the end point, and then his whole body disappeared into the distance.
God doesn't know, ghost doesn't know.
Only the black sun hanging high in the sky seemed slightly brighter for a moment.
…
The progress bar is like an aunt. Although she knows the approximate date, it still catches people off guard every time it comes.
Of course, Qiu Ping has now mastered the technique of changing clothes during the shuttle process.
The space around him was changing, and before he could see clearly what was going on around him, the Little Green Dragon leather sheath was already worn outside his body.
When people are wandering around the world, they must have their vests ready.
Qiu Ping's body fell downwards under the pull of gravity.
"There is gravity, there is air, and there is no discomfort. It seems that I am still in the human world or some paradise similar to the human world."
Qiu Ping quickly sensed and judged his environment.
"Snapped."
He suddenly felt a strong wind coming from above, as if something was falling.
Instinctively, the little loach reached out and grabbed it.
But he was a young boy about seven or eight years old, with a pair of fleshy dragon horns on his forehead. But there was a huge wound on his chest, and his heart had been ripped out alive.
Even the dragon clan with strong vitality cannot survive at this moment.
In just one breath, the child's body transformed into a prototype, turning into a green dragon dozens of feet long, but it had lost its breath.
"I'll go, it wasn't me!"
Qiu Ping was startled and quickly threw away the body of the little dragon.
Dragons are the most protective of calves. If he mistakenly killed him, it would be troublesome, even if he was wearing a vest at the moment.
"Little Lord!"
Just when he was about to further sense the surrounding environment, he suddenly heard a tearing roar coming from beside him.
"Hahaha, now that this evil bastard is dead, let's see how you bunch of rebellious officials and traitors can still raise the banner of rebellion!"
Qiu Ping raised his head, only to find that the sound came from above.
In the void, stood an old man who was short and fat, but whose whole body was filled with light like flames.
"Hey, why does that old man look so much like Crab Wujia?"
Qiu Ping squinted his eyes and felt that the more he looked, the more he looked like him. However, the old man's hair was red and his whole body was filled with a hot aura, which was somewhat different from the Crab Wugou in his impression.
Opposite the old man, there seemed to be a ball of air.
No, that's not air.
Through the refraction of the light, he could vaguely see an undetectable transparent shadow in the void. The shadow was in the shape of a long strip, and some outlines could be seen in the casual movement.
"Willow eel?"
Qiu Ping roughly recognized what kind of species this was. In the East China Sea, Dragon Palace raised a group of notorious willow eels.
These eels are born with the ability to become invisible and invisible. They specialize in detecting news and intelligence for the Dragon Palace, and occasionally take on some assassination jobs.
Their talents are enough for them to shine in these fields.
"I kill you!"
Even the red-haired old man's eyes turned red at this moment, and a huge black hole emerged behind him, like a crater about to erupt, accumulating terrifying energy.
"boom!"
His body stood still, but his fist suddenly burst out, a terrifying explosion sound came from the void, and the terrifying flames triggered around him swept out like a fire dragon.
This punch is enough to destroy the world.
"Old Crab, you have the power of the realm. I won't care about it for now. If you have the ability, go to the Dragon Palace and kill me!"
The translucent body of the willow eel swam slightly in the void, and then the light and shadow reversed, and it disappeared without a trace.
The red-haired old man's fist hit the spot where the willow eel had just been, tearing apart a large cloud and leaving a terrifying flame trail in the sky.
"The eel is still there, but it's completely invisible."
Qiu Ping's eyes moved slightly and landed somewhere in the sky.
His perception and spirituality of space are very keen. He can clearly detect the vital signs hidden in that place. Even if he hides his breath and whereabouts, he cannot hide the traces in the space.
He could even find that this cunning eel was actually moving slowly, getting closer to the red-haired old man's position.
Every punch thrown by the red-haired old man was like a volcano erupting, shaking the void.
He punched several times in succession to force the eel away, then swayed and came directly to the body of the young dragon, his body trembling.
This young dragon is the direct descendant of the previous generation of dragon kings. It took hundreds of years of gestation in the dragon egg to hatch.
He originally held the banner of the previous Dragon King and summoned a group of Dragon King's old tribes in the East China Sea, turning the East China Sea upside down.
Who could have imagined that God seemed to have played a joke on him, causing the Dragon King's direct lineage to be stabbed to death?
It's like a dream!
