Long Live The Emperor! Chapter 35: I dare not admit it when I see the devil


"How do you know the lost Tathagata Zen method from Leiyin Temple?"

"The Tathagata appears on the ninth level of Zen, how can you show it?"

"That's right, if you are able to have my Leiyin Temple's middle-grade dharma tools, and you can have such a meditation practice, you must have obtained the adventure of my Leiyin Temple, received the Daigo empowerment of the ancient Buddhas and Bodhisattvas in my temple, and took it again. Their portable magic weapon."

"But... you are just a prince who has only read scriptures for two years. What qualifications do you have, and what blessings do you have to have all this?"

"If you count your fate, you are just a mortal prince who should have died a long time ago. You are a prince who should have left the name of the city wall dead in the history books. How can you obtain such power to delay your fate?"

The abbot was sitting on the snow in shock, his whole body trembling. After the initial shock, he is now angry, because he has been shocked to realize that this power and inheritance originally belonged to Leiyin Temple, but was actually acquired by the prince.

How else could explain all this?

In this short period of time, Xia Ji has seen all kinds of living beings on the abbot's face, and he asked: "Why don't you think I am the reincarnation of Buddha?"

The abbot said: "You are not, you are absolutely not!"

Xia Jidao: "Why?"

"Among the number of fates, you are definitely not a **** or Buddha, but a person who has already died." The abbot gritted his teeth, "Although you are still alive now, you have become an odd number. Although the number of days is impermanent, But there is never room for odd numbers.”

"What fate did you see?"

"I won't tell you!"

"You will."

"Do you think I'm afraid of death and torture?" The abbot laughed. There was a hint of fear in his expression, and a hint of determination. What was he afraid of, and what was he determined to do?

Xia Ji grabbed the abbot, and since he didn't answer, he would be punished.

But the abbot is not weak, he shouted, "Take it out!"

As he raised his hand, a layer of golden light appeared on his palm, and the golden light quickly covered it like liquid metal, covering all the hand lines and pores on his palm, forming a big red-gold hand.

"The Demon Lord!"

The abbot suddenly stood up violently, his tendons were like breaking through the air, his anger was like a sharp arrow, and he took the big red-gold hand to face Xia Ji, and in the process of pushing out, the red-gold light actually gave birth to a ray The impeller, that's the mandala leaf.

In some sects, the mandala is the center of energy, showing the true universe of the universe and integrating the inner Zen circle.

Although the abbot of Leiyin Temple has not fully understood the circle of Zen, or the "Vajra Hand of Demon Extinguishing" can't limit this idea, otherwise he would have blossomed in his palms and spit flowers in his mouth. Flowers grow on the navel, and flowers grow step by step.

Even though the impeller never showed the dharma, it finally had the appearance of subduing demons. From Xijing, to majestic, to Xia Ji, it turned into a dazzling vajra hand.

Xia Ji stretched out a finger and blocked the big hand of King Kong.

Abbot:...

Xia Jidao: "The fate is illusory after all, what is the abbot afraid of?

If you say it, your destiny will continue. If you don't say it, your destiny will be finished today. "

The abbot did not answer, but moved more and more True Qi again and again, trying to break through that finger, but that finger was like a vast sun hanging high in the sky, and its inner strength was extremely powerful and pure.

Every time he hits, the strength on the finger will increase accordingly. Even if he burns his blood essence and uses up the true energy he has never had before, the strength will still increase, no more and no less just pressing him on the head. .

Only then did the abbot understand that the young prince in front of him didn't use all his strength at all, and no matter what he did, it was just a clown who jumped on the beam and acted like a car.

At this time, he can no longer escape. The internal strength is like a charge between two armies. Once they are caught, they cannot easily retreat, otherwise they will be defeated like a mountain.

Therefore, the abbot suddenly sighed and said, "Seventh Highness, Lao Na has a proposal."

"Say."

"If you were to become a monk and become the abbot of my Leiyin Temple, you would receive the enlightenment of my ancient Buddha and Bodhisattva, and you would be able to bear the fruit and restore the former glory of my Leiyin Temple.

Once you leave home, you will have no home, and there will be no such person as Xia Ji in the world. Then the fate and karma belonging to Xia Ji will disappear, and you will be safe for the rest of your life. "

Xia Ji said: "Is this also what fate told you?"

The abbot shook his head, but affirmed: "The monk naturally cleans up the cause and effect."

Xia Ji said: "If the abbot's cause and effect are cleared up, then why do you want to be the dog of the new emperor, watching the door here?"

The abbot said: "The old man has never been loyal to others, but he obeys the mandate of heaven."

Xia Ji's expression did not change, but his fingertips suddenly lit up, as if the scorching summer sun rose in the deep winter snowy night, and the hot and scorching infuriating energy suddenly rose, pressing it again towards the big red hand.

The golden earth welcomes the fall of stars.

Click.

Ka Ka...

The earth is broken, and the mandala impeller is broken.

Abbot Leiyin Temple's true qi was completely shattered at this moment, and his palm was invaded by scorching true qi, as if a raging anger was born in his body, cooking his internal organs and blood meridians.

It is a city wall.

The internal organs are for the people.

Qi is a soldier.

When the city wall is broken and the soldiers are destroyed, then the city is massacred.

But Xia Ji still stopped for a while, and when the abbot was still a little sober, he asked, "Speak?"

"I... if I say it, even if I come... in the next life, I will not be able to achieve the righteous fruit." The abbot snorted, his face turned purple, and then the luster in his eyes was completely lost.

He actually killed himself!

Xia Ji's Jiuyang True Qi did not withdraw.

Soon, many boiling blood mists rose from the seven orifices of the abbot.

Xia Ji lifted his finger, no longer looking at the dead abbot, but looked at the little novice, and said gently, "Take me to the "Tathagata Treasure Treasure".

The little novice trembled. He saw with his own eyes that so many masters, uncles, and uncles were crushed by the prince in front of him. He was so frightened that he fell to his knees, trembling, and he just silently prayed to the gods of the sky to open up. Opening his eyes, he directly suppressed and killed the demon.

Xia Ji saw that the novice was silent, so he smiled and said, "The abbot asked you to take me to see the secret treasure, and monks don't lie. If there is a cause and effect, the cause is the abbot, not you."

These words instantly disintegrated the little novice's atrium. He cursed the prince in his heart, but his mouth trembled as he said, "His Royal Highness... come with me."

This time, the little novice carried the lamp, and the whole person was dazed. He led the prince to another hidden pavilion, put the green lamp on the side of the wall, and then operated the book. The cabinet was pushed inside and outside, and soon, in the light, at the end, three boxes of seven treasures were displayed in horizontal order, "His Royal Highness, "The Treasure of the Tathagata" is in the box on the left."

At this moment, there were dense footsteps on the mountain road outside the house.

Many monks in yellow clasped the copper sticks of the precepts, stepped on the snow and surrounded them. The leader of the monks with thick eyebrows and leopard eyes ~IndoMTL.com~ held a torch, and the torches brightly illuminated this white world.

Xia Ji walked to the end of the small pavilion, opened the box, and by the light, an ancient book was revealed inside. The six words "secretly hidden" are very popular among everyone.

Xia Ji tore off the cover, crumpled it into a ball, and threw it aside.

The sound of footsteps approaching the door.

The monks in yellow robes all looked solemn and quickly formed an array in front of the small pavilion. The eighteen group was the bronze formation, and the eighteen eighteen were the Arhat formation. It was the spirit that suppressed the demons, and the Arhats surrendered. It is a demon body.

The two array plates, which are only available in temples with a profound background like Leiyin Temple, have been used for a long time, but they are still used at this time.

Xia Ji turned to the first page.

"As I hear it, all the taints have been eliminated, no more troubles, and the mind is free, the good is free, and the good is free..."

While he was reciting, fire came from outside the door of the small pavilion.

The little novice named Enzhi had trembling legs.

Xia Ji suddenly asked, "Is little master afraid of demons?"

"Sincerely...seeking Zen, diligently brushing Lingtai...not afraid..."

"Am I a demon?"

"Your Highness... Your Highness, no... not..."

Xia Ji tore off the first page of the treasure, and flipped it out. The page flew out, passed through the space, and directly slit Yuanzhi's throat in front of the door. Before the little novice could react, he died. has come.

When he still had the last consciousness, Xia Ji whispered: "I saw it, but said I didn't see it, obviously thought about it, but said I didn't think about it, I saw the devil but didn't dare to admit it... Go and chase it. Abbot, he probably hasn't gone far on the Huangquan Road."


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