Long Live The Emperor! Chapter 2: Nightmare start

The dazed picture, the ethereal voice, the collision, crushing, restraining, and balancing of the mysterious and mysterious mighty forces... have finally reached the end.

Boom! ! !

Such a spectacle as the ground-breaking scene unfolded in Xia Ji's mind.

Then, he vaguely felt that he could move his limbs and breathe.

He opens his eyes.

Just saw... light.

...

...

The light is the cold light, the light of winter.

This light is not warm, but indifferently sprinkled on the thin yellow pages in front of me.

Xia Ji looked carefully and saw the contents of the Buddhist scriptures on the yellow pages. He recited softly:

"Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva, when practicing deep prajnaparamita, 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..."

Immediately afterwards, the weirdness and vigilance in his heart became extremely strong.

No!

Very wrong!

Shouldn't the closure of the box universe be in infancy?

Where is this?

Myself... and when?

He hurriedly turned his head and saw what he looked like at this moment was printed in the bronze mirror.

This... This is the scene when you were sixteen years old when you were still the Prince of Da Shang nine thousand years ago?

The current self is imprisoned in the Tibetan Sutra Pavilion, and soon, the news of the defeat of the prince will come back, the royal family has fled, and he is facing the attack of the Frost Giants, and one after another. And the enemies from all over the world will start to compete with the ancestors in the end.

He fixed the time.

But not sure why.

Obviously, the way of heaven is far from being as simple as I imagined. He may have used some mysterious power to make this cause and effect not a baby, but this moment...

The reason why he set this moment may be to set the ultimate kill for himself.

All futures have been erased and no longer exist. Except for myself and the one who entered the game, everything else really started.

Before Xia Ji remembered to think about it, he heard a knock on the door.

The nine emperors who stood with their heads bowed outside the door heard the chanting stopped, she knocked on the door lightly, and then pushed open the pavilion door.

Little Su, as thin as bean sprouts? Put the mahogany lunch box on the table in a hurry? Then took out the mutton soup, squeezed out a smile and said, "Brother? You can eat it while it's hot? I made it myself."

After speaking, she took out another bottle of wine and handed it out: "Hey."

However, she did not wait until Xia Ji took the bottle...

The Ninth Princess looked at her brother curiously?

She couldn't help lying on the table and leaned over to take a look.

Because,

She saw in her brother's eyes...

Universe.

...

...

The light and darkness of the vast galaxy in the universe, in the blink of an eye of my brother?

However? The Ninth Princess who was looking at it was stunned. At this moment, she really felt a kind of spectacle, a kind of looking up at the starry sky, no, it was the most intuitive feeling of seeing the starry sky.

She even forgot what she was going to say? She also forgot the grievances she had suffered, but stood there foolishly.

pop~~

Xia Ji's hand was on the bottle.

And this action broke all the mystery? Xiao Su also felt that the world had regained its color, she shook her head suddenly? Rubbed her head again, and muttered: "How come you have hallucinations recently?"

Then? The Nine Emperor Goddess sat opposite Xia Ji? She began to speak softly.

For example, "My father took all the exercises away? Only leaving the Buddhist scriptures for my brother has really cut off all futures for my brothers and sisters."

For example, "Mother was killed just to protect him. How could he treat us like this?"

While she was talking, the snow flying outside the window whistled, and when she reached this place, she was blocked by the heavy palaces of the deep palace, and slowly drifted away.

Xia Ji quietly listened to her, complained, but didn't say a word, just finished the meal quickly, watching Xiao Su, who was still the ninth emperor, packed the lunch box, said goodbye again, and pushed open the door , clamped the fur coat and went away into the heavy snow that swept the imperial city.

As soon as she's gone...

Xia Ji immediately began to check his own status.

He soon discovered that the golden finger he once had nine thousand years ago was gone.

And all of my Dao rhyme, the Kuroshio, and the sun seem to be sealed **** for tat by something.

In other words, Tiandao used all his power to seal himself, and Xia Ji could feel all his own power to seal Tiandao accordingly.

In other words, this situation is...you and Heavenly Dao, apart from the knowledge in your mind, apart from your own talent, have nothing to rely on.

The difference is that Tiandao knows who he is, but he does not know who Tiandao is.

One in the light and one in the dark.

Perhaps, when the Dao of Heaven appears, it will be his own death.

This...

It's a nightmare start with constraints everywhere.

To make matters worse, the world will no longer have any killings.

Because whether it is Fire Tribulation, Kuroshio, or others, they are already under the seal of that confrontation.

In a nutshell, the battle between him and the Dao of Heaven...the highest realm is Dharma.

Dharma is good at it, but it needs to be practiced one by one. Where can I get it?

In such a situation, it is obviously the home of the Tao of Heaven. Although He has become a mortal, how many secrets does he know? How much cause and effect do you know?

Difficult.

Extremely difficult.

It's as hard as a mortal getting to the sky.

However, this is a situation that has to be faced.

Xia Ji turned his head suddenly, the cold wind outside the window was squeezing in through the window gap, and above the iron-grey sky outside the window, there were two giant shadows sitting upright. An unanswered question of life and death.

Betting on a universe, the past, the future, and everything in itself, it is slowly making a move.

The opponent holds black and oneself holds white, and a piece is a piece of life.

Black moves first, and has turned into a vast coiling dragon. He has a great appetite and wants to swallow himself.

My **** have already picked up the pieces, but I haven't seen the situation clearly, and I don't know where they will fall.

Xia Ji closed his eyes, thinking, he can't be slow at this time, and save money every inch.

Clap!

He has settled directly~IndoMTL.com~ and then shouted to the guards outside the door: "Go and pass on the Ninth Princess, she has something left with me."

The two guards were only guards after all, and even the prince who was down and out of power would not offend him, so someone answered and went away.

Xia Ji lit a sandalwood incense and sat quietly in the mist.

The incense burns halfway, the bean sprouts-like Ninth Princess has returned. She looked at her brother curiously and asked, "Brother, I have something left behind."

Xia Ji lowered his voice and said, "Xiao Su, there is an old tree in the courtyard of your bedroom, and the old tree has a tree hole. In the early hours of this evening, you promised me that you must go to the tree hole and say something... the widow wants to see you. you.

If there is no response, you say...if you don't want to see it, don't see it again. "

Xia Xiaosu: ? ? ? ? ? ?

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ps: Well, Xiao Shui is a code word machine with no emotion, so I didn't ask for leave today. It's amazing.