Long Live The Emperor! Chapter 38: Stroking the Buddha’s head

Xia Ji stood in the ice and snow, panting.

Leiyin Temple has two profound formations of towns and mountains. This is the trump card of the continuation of this temple, and such a trump card was never set up by one person, but it was continuously broken by one person.

Anyone who has such an achievement is proud and complacent, but Xia Ji did not.

There was a voice in his heart saying, "That's the limit of human beings. Profound formations are not set up for individuals. You are strong enough to defeat the Demon Suppression Formation and the Arhat Formation from the front."

But he quickly threw the voice out of his head, looked at the scattered lights, and sighed again in the snow.

This is not a great victory. Maybe when outsiders know about him, they will praise him, fear him, fear him, and make him more famous in this land. , Defend the Imperial City", and then associated with those "brutal, slaughtering innocent" things, making him a dark legend.

But... so what?

Is he for the name?

No.

Is it for profit?

Maybe.

But no matter what, he is still bound by this limit, with his eyes wide open, heavy snow flying, and fate being suppressed, he has not changed much.

Xia Ji glanced around, and most of the Leiyin Temple was in ruins.

Ruined walls, **** fires, and fallen plaques are everywhere.

There are many houses and small Buddhist temples outside the Erchong Gate, among which there are many monks and Zen masters. These people tiptoed and were about to escape, but they only took a few steps towards the mountain gate when the prince's voice was heard in the wind. :

"Wanderer, Die".

The monks stopped at this point. They did not dare to disobey the slightest, so they held their breaths, suppressed their heartbeats, and silently prayed to their Buddha, praying that the devil would not die, and that they could live to this day. Night.

Xia Ji sat down cross-legged, regained two incense sticks, and then shook off the snowflakes that covered him and stood up.

Almost everything inside the double gate of Leiyin Temple has collapsed and the Buddha statues are cracked, but only the three ancient Buddha statues in the main hall are still standing.

He cast his gaze and saw that the gold plating around the three ancient Buddhas had been scraped off, revealing a black mottled foundation, and his face was blurred, but Xia Ji could vaguely distinguish the three Buddhas: Tathagata, Burning Lamp, and Maitreya. , which just corresponds to the three-point inheritance of Leiyin Temple from ancient times, and the spirit of the three generations of Buddhism and Zen has been implemented into all the exercises, instruments, and profound formations of Leiyin Temple.

Although there were hundreds of Buddha statues in the past, at this time they suffered a catastrophe, and only these three remained.

If Xia Ji felt something, he walked towards the three Buddha statues.

In the empty ruins, in addition to the sound of wind and snow, it was the sound of these footsteps. Those monks who were hiding in the distance approached with the sound of footsteps and couldn't help trembling and trembling.

Finally, Xia Ji walked to the three Buddha statues.

After a little feeling, a spiritual resonance emerged spontaneously.

So, he followed his heart and sat in front of the three Buddha statues. The Buddha statues each held their handprints. He also pinched them together. He put aside his distracting thoughts and went to experience the resonance at this time.

With this pinch, he seemed to merge with the three Buddha statues and gradually entered a mysterious world.

The surrounding scene changes.

No more snow.

No longer a ruin.

It's a small Zen courtyard at midnight.

There was a sudden sound from the gate of the Zen courtyard.

When the door opened, an old monk knelt down and folded his hands together, and said respectfully, "Master, please teach me the Fa, what is the nature of a certain person's heart?"

Xia Ji felt that he was being pulled, and he did not resist, and then heard himself whisper: "If you don't see a law, you have no view. It's like a cloud covering the sun. If you don't know a law and keep your knowledge in the sky, it's like lightning from the sky. ."

The old monk stopped the verse, thought for a while, and then showed a bright expression, "Thank you, teacher."

The screen turns again.

Midnight Zen Temple disappeared, but it appeared as a temple open space under a sunny day.

Boom boom boom! !

The melodious bells rang throughout the temple.

The curtain was lifted, and a monk came in salutation and said sincerely, "The disciples are all seated and want to listen to Master's instructions."

Xia Ji heard himself say softly, "I'll come later."

The monk respectfully stepped back.

He turned off the blue light and walked out of the Zen courtyard. There were ten thousand futons in the open space, each futon and a monk. Every monk opened his eyes and looked over, his eyes were full of anticipation and longing. This is the longing for the Zen method.

Xia Ji sat among the monks for a moment, two minutes, three quarters... until it was dark, but he didn't say a word, and when it was twilight, the dining hall was already covered with smoke from cooking. The aroma of the vegetarian meal wafted from a distance to entice the greedy worms, so he opened his eyes and said three words with a smile: "Let's eat."

The monks were speechless.

The monk who invited him hurriedly said, "Master, why didn't you say a word?"

Xia Ji heard himself laugh: "I said everything, didn't you hear it?"

The monk pondered for a while, and then asked doubtfully, "What the teacher meant was that you should eat when you are hungry, and go to bed when you are tired, but isn't that what most people do?"

Xia Ji heard himself laugh: "No, no, no, ordinary people refuse to eat when they are eating. They have a hundred kinds of beards, and they refuse to sleep when they sleep. They care about everything, so it is naturally different."

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The scene was switched quickly, taking him to experience the scene full of Zen and true knowledge.

After an unknown amount of time, he opened his eyes.

In front of him are still three mottled black Buddha statues.

It's still black and snowy.

It turns out that a long time in the spirit, only a few moments have passed in reality.

And he has also understood that this is not the true biography of Tathagata, Lantern, Maitreya, but some past events of the temple's great power are resonated by this Buddha statue, leaving some scales and claws on it. .

But over the years, most of these spirits have collapsed, leaving only a few continuations, but it is these continuations that make these three Buddha statues unique~IndoMTL.com~ Now, perhaps it is he who shows The Tathagata had aroused this resonance, so that Leiyin Temple passed on this essence and mystery to him, making his spiritual power even higher.

Cross la la! !

Boom!

The three mottled Buddha statues lost their spiritual bearing and began to crack one by one. The Buddha statue on the far left first shattered, turned into black stones, rolled to the ground, and piled up into small rock mountains.

Immediately afterwards, the Buddha statue on the right also began to shatter.

In the original location of the Daxiong Hall, only the big business prince was still sitting, stable and quiet, hidden.

He carefully realized that the gift of the spirit just now made the red color of the Sanshi Buddha Chan slightly deeper, more condensed, and more vigorous. Obviously, his spiritual power has become stronger.

With the blessing of the second "Now Tathagata Zen" skill bead, his spiritual power is strong enough to leave his own spiritual imprint.

When this thought came out, it was like pushing open a door.

The world behind the door is attracting him.

So, Xia Ji stood up.

Cross la la!

Boom!

The mottled Buddha statue on the left also completely collapsed, collapsing to one side, turning into a pool of worthless gravel.

The Tathagata in the middle finally began to shatter completely.

Dark cracks sprout from the head of the Buddha, and soon this Buddha will follow in the footsteps of other Buddha statues.

With the collapse of this Buddha statue, the last remaining topographical symbol of the ancient Leiyin Temple will also disappear and cease to exist.

But that didn't happen.

Because, Xia Ji stepped lightly in the sky and stood on the shoulder of the Buddha statue.

Reach out.

Touch the top of the Buddha.