Long Live The Emperor! Chapter 1: Prisoner

The Great Shang Dynasty, the imperial capital.

Feixue roared into a ferocious tiger with the north wind, raging through the streets and alleys, but when he arrived at the palace, he was blocked by thousands of deep palace walls and thousands of glazed tiles, and he was much weaker.

The Ninth Emperor's daughter Xia Xiaosu carried the mahogany lunch box and hurriedly walked to the Tibetan Sutra Pavilion on the east side of the outer hall.

The voice of a young man chanting came from the pavilion:

"Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva, when he practices deep prajnaparamita, he sees that the five aggregates are empty, and saves all suffering. Sariputra, form is not different from emptiness, emptiness is not different from form, form is emptiness, emptiness is form, perception, perception, action and consciousness are also If so..."

Xia Xiaosu stood in front of the door and listened quietly to his chanting. Her little face, which was always cautious and wrinkled with fear, relaxed a little, just because she was the one who was chanting the sutra. The elder brother of the mother - the seventh prince Xia Ji.

Five years ago, when the mother-in-law was on a tour of the world with her father, she was assassinated and died.

Two years ago, my brother was placed under house arrest here for having an affair with a demon girl. He recited scriptures day and night, which was considered a thought.

Although the entire palace is large, she feels that her brother is the only relative.

She lowered her head and carefully lifted the lid of the box to see that the mutton soup was still steaming, so she was happy again.

In the Sutra Collection Pavilion, the sound gradually became quieter.

Xia Xiaosu knocked on the door and opened the pavilion door.

In the attic, the young man in Xuanyi was sitting cross-legged under the bookshelf, with the "Prajna Heart Sutra" just closed by his hand.

The boy's eyes were indifferent, and he didn't seem to feel decadent at all because he was under house arrest. It was only when he saw the girl walking into the door that he smiled.

Xia Xiaosu walked quickly, sat beside him, and took out the mutton soup from the lunch box, "Brother, eat it while it's hot, I made it myself."

So, not poisonous.

Xia Ji looked at her.

The Ninth Emperor took out another bottle of wine, "Hey."

Xia Ji smiled and began to eat meat, drink soup, and drink alcohol.

The Ninth Emperor looked at this place and said softly: "They are really snobbish. In the past, there were many exercises in the Sutra Collection Pavilion, and this place is full of people. Many princes and generals want to come in and see the magic door that is treasured by the royal family. /

Now, the father has removed all the exercises, leaving only the Buddhist scriptures for my brother. It really... cut off all futures for my brothers and sisters.

My elder brother had no hope of inheriting the lineage. Could it be that he practiced the exercises and became a free-spirited prince who could protect himself?

Mother... Mother was killed by assassins to protect him.

How could he do this to us, how could he do this. "

The Nine Emperor Goddess rubbed her eyes as she thought about it. Tears couldn't help but flow out. Then she didn't want her brother to see it, so she lay down and sobbed softly.

Xia Ji took a sip of strong wine, which was heartbroken, then reached out to rub the hair of the opposite princess, and pointed out the window.

The Nine Emperor Goddess stared at it.

The sky outside the window, with the snow and the wind, sometimes transforms into a soaring eagle, and sometimes transforms into a roll of blue dragons out of the water, passing recklessly between the north and the south.

Xia Xiaosu's eyes lit up: "Brother is saying, how can Yan Que know the ambition of Honghu? Sitting alone in a small building for two springs and autumns may not be a blockbuster?"

Xia Ji smiled and said, "No, I mean the snow is so heavy and the weather is so cold, would you like a glass of wine too?"

Xia Xiaosu was suddenly discouraged, pouting and humming, lying on her elbow, "Forget it, my brother is always so submissive."

But with such a commotion, she couldn't hold back her tears.

Xia Ji drank the warm mutton soup, or her own sister knew her own taste preferences. One sip, the milky white soup could warm the internal organs, and then drink a sip of the warm spirit with ginger. His hands and feet were on fire.

And Xia Xiaosu was chattering in his ear.

Said that three months ago, the crown prince took a hundred thousand troops to the border to fight against the ghost country. When he went on the expedition, he was covered in golden armor and was extremely mighty. The ministers in the court were unanimously optimistic and believed that this was the immortal achievement of the crown prince. when.

He also said that the three princes were long-sleeved, good at dancing and graceful, and visited literati and Confucian scholars everywhere.

Besides, the fifth prince is a good man in green shirt, and he even cooperated with Heishuitai to investigate the case, and personally beheaded the next generation of tyrant Zhang Xuehe, even among the young heroes of the Shang Dynasty.

So, Xia Ji put down the sheep soup bowl and started talking.

"The second princess was so valiant and valiant that she went to Haoran Dao sect and practiced the Jiuxiao Treasure Mirror. Although I was not able to attend the royal banquet last year, I still saw the second princess dressed in white as a fairy, out of the dust." /

Xia Xiaosu: ? ? ?

Xia Ji took another sip of the wine and sighed: "Later, I saw the fourth princess again. She is charming, gentle and elegant, and she is pity for herself by the Huaqing Lake. She looks like there is a beautiful woman in the north. Independence, a smile that captivates the city, and a smile that captivates the nation, if placed in ancient times, I am afraid she will also be the heroine of the beacon fire drama princes."

Xia Xiaosu: ? ? ?

Xia Ji thought about it carefully, and then said like gossip: "By the way, although the eighth princess is only seventeen years old, she is able to master astronomy and understand geography, even if she is the superintendent of Tiansi. Stop praising her, saying that she is a once-in-a-century magician."

Xia Xiaosu: "Hey..."

Xia Ji laughed heartily and rubbed his sister's hair again, "I've almost finished reading the Buddhist scriptures here. Can you help me find some new Buddhist scriptures next time?"

Xia Xiaosu's eyes showed sadness, but she could see that her elder brother seemed to really like chanting sutras and chanting Buddhas. Bar.

She replied softly: "Well, when the snow stops, I will ask the monk there to borrow some books when I go to Leiyin Temple to burn incense and pray for blessings."

Xia Jidao: "It's best to borrow the "Now Tathagata Sutra", it's not a magical practice anyway."

Xia Xiaosu nodded: "Well, I will borrow it for my brother."

She packed the lunch box and said goodbye to the brother who was devoted to chanting Buddhism. She pushed open the door, walked into the heavy snow that swept the entire imperial city, clamped her fur coat and walked away quickly.

Xia Ji closed his eyes and breathed a sigh of relief~IndoMTL.com~ It has been seventeen years since he traveled to this ancient dynasty in this different world, but what have he gained?

Why is the talent I waited for until I was fifteen years old?

If it weren't for that, my mother wouldn't have died, right?

And you won't be under house arrest, will you?

A scene from the Golden Palace two years ago appeared in his mind:

The emperor roared with disgust: "Xia Ji, as the prince of our Shang Dynasty, you dare to have an affair with a demon girl and sully my royal face, what's your sin!"

"I would like to be banned for three years in the Sutra Collection Pavilion."

"Sure."

At this time, the valet chief executive reminded meticulously: "Your Majesty, there are quite a few miraculous arts in the Royal Collection of Sutras..."

The emperor said coldly: "They have all been moved, and only the Buddhist scriptures are left for this renegade child!!"

"Here."

Thoughts turn back.

Xia Ji raised his left hand at will, and on the left hand, suddenly there was a dazzling appearance of a hundred ghosts walking in the night, so that the whole palm became a few circles larger, looking extremely terrifying, and in a flick of a finger, it all disappeared. .

This is the 18th Hell Suppressing Force on the ninth floor. It is derived from the great vow of Earth Store Bodhisattva "If **** is not empty, I vow not to become a Buddha." Power is incomparable.

"It's not enough, I know too little about the world, so just wait for the Tathagata Sutra now."

Xia Ji murmured to himself, then sat under the green lamp again, continuing to recite the unfinished Buddhist scriptures.

His awakened talent, or "gold finger" is very simple, just one sentence: extract skill beads from all words, and directly reach the ninth floor.

The Eighteen Suppressing Prison Strength was extracted from the Ksitigarbha Sutra.

The Earth Store Sutra is an ordinary Buddhist scripture.