Long Live The Emperor! Chapter 36: Why cover my eyes?

"He...hehe...hehe..."

The little novice clutched his throat, blood kept seeping from his fingers, he took a step back, hit the threshold and fell on his back, the whole person slammed open the door of the small pavilion from the inside out, a stumbled in the snow In the ground, the pupils were facing the many monks who were lined up in formation, as well as the uncle Shikong who was headed by them.

The wind and snow filled the small pavilion in an instant, but in the attic, Xia Ji raised his hand and took off the lamp, and continued to open the second page of "The Secret Treasure of Tathagata Treasures", quietly reciting.

"Get rid of all heavy burdens to grasp your own interests, to make all kinds of good things to gain right wisdom, to liberate your minds to be free from everything..."

He read very attentively, as if the Arhat formation outside the door had nothing to do with him.

This concentration of nothing outside of his body made him radiate a sense of Zen and tranquility.

Shi Kong held the torch, his thick brows furrowed, his leopard eyes widened, and he sternly said, "Your Highness has been enchanted. Today, although I know it's difficult, I will stop Your Highness."

Xia Jiqi said: "What's stopping me? You Leiyin Temple bound me with a great formation to suppress demons, shouldn't I resist?"

Shikong said: "His Royal Highness received the inheritance of my Leiyin Temple, the Tathagata's Zen method, and the middle-grade instrument of my Leiyin Temple. Not only did he not return it to my Leiyin Temple, but he killed my Leiyin monk instead.

Four hundred Zen monks, four masters and brothers, all the abbots died at your hands, you are not a demon, what are you?

You are a demon, so I naturally want to stop you, lest you harm the common people. "

Xia Ji did not refute, and said lightly: "You are at least right."

"Which point?"

"I am the devil."

After he finished speaking, he flipped over a page of the treasures with ease, and at the same time tore the previous page of scriptures.

The scriptures were raised at his fingertips and burned to ashes.

Shi Kong's eyes were about to split.

This booklet is a secret collection. Destroying this secret collection will truly break the inheritance of Leiyin Temple, so that this temple no longer has a unique secret collection.

Shi Kong hurriedly shouted: "Don't tear it up! Look slowly! I won't come in!"

In this way, it seems that a gentleman's contract has been reached.

Xia Ji stopped tearing books, and Shi Kong and many monks stood outside the door and didn't take a step forward.

The Seventh Prince of the Great Merchant softly recited the Secret Treasure, the ancient Buddha of Qingdeng, like a devout Zen master, without the slightest trace of a slaughtering devil.

At this time of night, the heavy snow outside the door from time to time entered the pavilion with the wind, blowing and passing by, causing the booklets in the house to turn and stop suddenly, making a sound of "rushing, rushing, rushing", such as the waves of the sea, and this young man The prince stood in the extremely moving waves, the gods had no thoughts, and it was quiet and peaceful.

Shikong breathed a sigh of relief, but he did not dare to enter the small pavilion rashly. He glanced at the little novice who was lying on his back in front of the door, and a trace of anger grew in his heart. He opened the office and took out the secret treasure for him. How could they be so passive now?

For a while...

Both inside and out were quiet.

While waiting, Shi Kong turned his head and glanced into the distance. There were more than 400 Zen monks with white brows and withered energy. In this icy world, they only suffered a little wind and cold, and then they all passed away.

And the abbot fought alone, but also lost to the prince in front of him and died.

However, this does not mean that Leiyin Temple cannot suppress him.

If Leiyin Temple was so easy to bully, it would have been slaughtered by those demons or demon clan long ago. After all, the Buddhist sect is also affiliated with the right way, and it is incompatible with the demon clan.

However, Leiyin Temple has always existed well, and it is naturally the temple guard that it relies on.

There are two array plates. They have been inherited from ancient times. They are located in Leiyin Temple and cannot be taken out. Although they cannot go far to kill demons and destroy demons, they can keep Leiyin Temple as stable as a mountain.

These two arrays...

One of them is Suppression.

The Great Demon Suppression Formation is a spiritual bondage. No matter how strong the demon is, as long as the Zen monks chanting the scriptures, they can suppress the demon with great spiritual power and make the demon unable to move.

It's a pity that the Seventh Prince of the Great Shang actually received the great adventure of the ninth-level Tathagata's Zen method, and he used the power that originally belonged to their Leiyin Temple to devour this great formation from the spiritual level, and only then could it be broken.

Otherwise, although "Tathagata Chan" is a top-level spiritual meditation technique, it cannot be directly attacked, and it will not allow the four hundred Zen monks in the temple to suffer backlash in an instant, grow old in an instant, and then pass away.

Thinking of this, Rao is aware of the emptiness of the mind, and also gave birth to the fire of ignorance. After all, all the adventures that the seventh prince has obtained should belong to Leiyin Temple! !

The second is Arhat.

The Arhat Array can condense and sublimate the strength of the monks, showing a golden body of eight zhang Arhats.

At first, the abbot only had the idea of ​​"imprisoning this prince", and never thought of "killing" this prince, so he didn't directly use the Arhat Formation, otherwise this prince came empty-handed, he must have been slaughtered .

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An hour and a half later, Xia Ji finally finished reading "The Treasure of the Tathagata Treasures".

A golden skill bead appeared in his soul.

There was a hint of surprise in Xia Ji's calm eyes.

No matter what this skill bead is, he will not be surprised, but this skill bead is a skill he has acquired:

——Now the Tathagata Zen!

This is the first time he has acquired two identical skill beads.

It stands to reason that the green and white skill beads should be repeated a lot, but they have never happened. This even made Xia Ji think that "skill beads will never be repeated".

But now, that belief has been shattered.

He used the golden skill bead directly.

The skill bead shattered, and a stream of gold with great mystery melted into every corner of his body, every thought.

Then, he began to experience it carefully.

【Now Tathagata Zen】changed from golden to dark golden.

Correspondingly, the red of the Sanshi Buddha Zen is slightly darker.

The change in color means that Xia Ji has a deeper understanding of this Zen method.

The Tathagata Zen is still the ninth level, but it seems to be a little higher than the ninth level.

He felt the changes carefully.

In the past, he used the Tathagata's meditation method to interact with heaven and earth.

So he can make Feng Xue understand his intentions and not enter him;

Let the moonlight understand his meaning and turn into a dragon;

Let the little beast in the mountain understand what he meant, and they all come out of the hole, their claws clasped together.

However, the object of this Zen method is limited to all things in the universe, not human beings.

But now, that barrier has been broken.

He can make all sentient beings understand his will.

What did he mean?

If this fate is to crush him.

Then his intention is to reverse this fate.

If it covers the sky, it will crush him.

Then his intention was to turn the day around.

Looking at the torches outside the pavilion door, and the pair of pupils, all the monks were waiting in full force, looking at him like a demon.

Xia Ji exhaled a mouthful of turbid air in the middle of winter, and when he gripped it with his left hand, his infuriating energy rose, and the flames immediately burned the "Secret Treasure of Tathagata Treasures".

The consciousness outside the door only felt that the fire of the heart melted into the blood, the blood went straight to the forehead, and the pupils were splitting.

He roared, "thief, dare you!!!"

Xia Ji threw the flaming book into the air. In the fire, the ancient book had been burned to ashes. When it landed, it was blown by the wind and turned into a whirlpool of ashes, turning into dust.

Shikong said angrily, "I form a great formation of Arhats!"

The voice fell.

A huge golden **** emerged from under the earth, rose rapidly, and then turned into many firefly-like golden lights and floated into the bodies of the monks.

"Eliminate!!!"

The group of monks roared and let out a neat roar. The three hundred and twenty-four precepts cooked copper sticks slammed down like a thunderbolt, making a series of fine explosions.

The three hundred and twenty-four monks seemed to have their spiritual energy twisted together, using the firefly-like gold as the traction, to gather and condense in the void of wind and snow.

Spiritual energy is the body, and golden color is the skin. From top to bottom, it shows a figure of eight feet tall. Although the eyes of that figure are tightly closed, it is already full of a lot of power.

After a while, the figure gradually had a soul, with an unrestrained posture, a peculiar shape, and a hooded appearance, holding the same golden long stick in his hand.

Those eyes slowly opened ~IndoMTL.com~ The clarity was like lake light, and the anger was like fire.

The power of the platoon has united these many monks, and exerted a power far beyond their own.

The golden eyes of the eight-zhang Luohan looked down at Xia Ji indifferently.

The two sides are no longer able to talk.

Luohan Xuying raised his giant hand, and the golden long stick was raised to the sky.

The airflow was torn apart, and the wind and snow were gathered by the power of the stick shadow, and quickly gathered from the surrounding area, turning into an iron-grey vortex that blocked the view, spanning the sky and surrounding the golden long stick, spinning like a robbery cloud. endlessly.

It seems that the blow that is about to be shot down is not the golden long stick, but the oppressive wind and snow.

This is the strength of Leiyin Temple—Arhat Formation!

Xia Ji raised his head and looked at the figure of the Arhat, the golden stick shadow, and the thick snow.

asked softly: "Why cover my eyes?"

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Noisy voices, the voices of suffering floated across Huaqing Lake.

In the deep palace, the princess sat in the place of house arrest where her brother used to be, quietly reciting the book.

She voraciously absorbed this dark, bloody, and false knowledge, pondering the rules of the game of thrones.

The long, soft, yellowish hair was also tangled into an airy coil, and the tender eyebrows gradually became calm, and the pale and petite body was wrapped in a black costume, missing a touch of Desolate, but with a touch of magnificent and mysterious beauty, as beautiful as white plums, surviving in the cold winter.

She faced the bronze mirror, looked at herself in the mirror, and moved her limbs mechanically and gracefully, a little unfamiliar, a little unfamiliar.

Suddenly, there was a light grabbing sound at the low point where the door meets the threshold. Xia Xiaosu stood up indifferently and went to open the door. Outside the door, there was a white fox lying on the threshold, looking up at her.