Long Live The Emperor! Chapter 88: Listen to my chanting (be my son)

In the vast mountains and forests, the prince Yuexia chased the two heavens, running and chasing, and he had gone down for an unknown distance.

Ku Ming turned his head to Duoji and said, "King Kong, let's run separately."

It means that whoever he chases will be unlucky.

Xia Ji said loudly: "If you dare to run away, I will take out the magic weapon now."

Ku Ming:...

Dorje:...

And the magic weapon?

Your Highness, how much of Leiyin Temple did you inherit from Mount Sumeru?

Xia Ji did not deceive them. Maitreya's cassock transformed into a python robe still hides three thousand worlds and one thousand and eight dharma worlds. Especially, the three thousand worlds have not been used since they were made. be big.

He mainly wanted to see who else the other party had. If he could attract a bunch of experts, he would wait for more people to use it. After all, it would cost him one to make a magic weapon at the level of the Three Thousand Worlds. It takes a month, and once it is used, it is less than once, so he inadvertently used a high-end technology called "pulling monsters and releasing AOE" in his previous life.

The prince and the two monks ran for a while.

I really feel like running is boring.

Ku Ming began to actively communicate: "His Royal Highness, what do you want?"

Duoji reminded in a low voice, "I remember you scolded him."

Ku Ming suddenly understood, and apologized as he ran: "The poor monk is wrong, the poor monk should not call His Highness the number one evil demon heresy who is unfaithful, unjust and unfilial."

As soon as I finished saying this, I felt that the speed of the prince behind him increased by a few percent.

Ku Ming said: "Why did he run more fiercely?"

Duoji was puzzled, the King Kong thought for a while, and then said in deep thought, "How about you slap your own mouths?"

Ku Ming: "I am a poor monk... Amitabha..."

Dorje: "Empty is color, color is space, fan is not fan, no fan is fan, fan quickly."

Ku Ming thought that if he was here alone, he might have really fanned, but there was a fellow Daoist by his side who couldn't fan him, so he said categorically, "A poor monk will never fan."

He ran for a while.

Xia Ji also felt bored.

He angrily said, "Stop, I'll just use the magic weapon."

The two monks continued.

Duoji said: "What if he doesn't use it anymore?"

Ku Ming said: "The poor monk thinks he is probably cheating."

"What if I didn't cheat?"

"I didn't cheat, so why didn't I use it earlier?" Ku Ming's eyes flashed with wisdom, "I have read in ancient books that the instruments of Leiyin Temple are divided into Buddha Wheel, Buddha Hand, Foshan, Buddha Country, It is a fourth-grade dharma tool. This Highness used a Buddha wheel and a buddha hand. Most of the remaining dharma tools in his hand are from Foshan. Foshan is no more than a hundred feet tall.

"Why don't I know?"

"Poor monks read a lot, Amitabha."

Xia Ji saw that the two monks didn't stop, so he stretched out his hand and took out the "Three Thousand Worlds".

Duoji was silent for a while, and hurriedly asked: "Is it Foshan with the three thousand rosary beads?"

Ku Ming didn't answer, showed a wry smile, and stopped abruptly.

Dorji had already flown out. Seeing this posture, he immediately ran back and stood with Ku Ming. The two monks have a high status in Buddhism. The identities of the twenty heavens can be explained a lot, but At this moment, they stood side by side, relatively speechless.

Ku Ming explained at this time: "No, the 3,000 pieces are not Foshan, but the Buddha Kingdom in the palm of your hand. Even if you and I burn blood, you will not be able to escape."

Dorji is numb.

The two monks saw the red and black shadow approaching, and after it settled down, it showed the appearance of a prince wrapped in a python robe.

Xia Ji thrust the big dark halberd into the ground and watched the two monks quietly.

Ku Ming sighed: "Your Highness, now the world is in chaos, the situation is turbulent, and the calamity is imminent, no matter who it is, in the final analysis, it is a **** that cannot help itself. Your Highness and the poor monk have their own camps, so don't be surprised. ."

He also understood that if this Prince Shenwu really wanted to kill them, he would have done it a long time ago, but he really didn't know what the prince was going to do.

Dorje folded his hands together and said, "Amitabha, so do poor monks."

Xia Ji said: "Listen to me chanting."

Ku Ming: ? ? ?

Dorje: ? ? ?

Xia Jidao: "Only recite Buddhist scriptures."

The two monks looked at each other, not knowing why.

Xia Jidao: "Let's put your guard down."

"Why?"

Xia Ji said indifferently: "If the bottle is full, how can you pour the water again? If the two monks have their own obsessions in their hearts, how can they hear what I have to say? Communication promotes learning, and communication makes people progress. I'm obsessed with Zen, so I've always liked talking about scriptures with monks. If I'm not talking about scriptures, the two monks can find out right away, right?"

Ku Ming thought about it carefully and found no flaws. He looked sideways at Dorji, wanting to see if the Secret Trace Vajra from the Great Cold Temple in the Snow Region had any supplements, but Dorji had already said "Okay" directly.

Ku Ming hurriedly added: "Your Highness doesn't lie?"

Xia Jidao: "One promise."

The two monks couldn't think of the harm of "listening to a prince chanting sutras".

If it weren't for the scriptures, or the sonic attack method, they would have noticed it immediately.

Xia Ji glanced at the two monks. The two monks were almost impeccable in their hearts. Duoji was a little bit short because he had broken it before. It is unrealistic to destroy the delusion by burning the lamp, so they can only hope that they will let their guard down.

So, he imprinted the spiritual imprint of the three Buddhas and Zen in his voice, and slowly began to chant the scriptures.

...

After a stick of incense, he recited the scriptures three times, and the seed was planted in the heart of the Secret Vajra.

Dorji also finally found that he was enlightened, but he did not feel resentment, but more of a feeling of awe, because he felt the spirit of the vast river, and the spirit was like walking in the world. Buddha.

He suddenly understood that the reason why Your Highness has so many rosary beads from Leiyin Temple may not necessarily be an inheritance.

Duoji sighed in his heart~IndoMTL.com~ Looking at the Emperor of the Sun Palace beside him, he naturally understood that Ku Ming had not yet felt the imprint, and he did not remind him, just waited silently.

The handsome monk was very vigilant. He didn't dare to let go of his guard, but he knew that Dorje's reckless King Kong must have let go, so he moved his lips and said, "King Kong, is there something wrong with this scripture? ?"

Duoji thought that such a mysterious spirit should be shared with fellow Taoists. This is the great kindness, but if he deceived the fellow Taoists, it would be a lie. However, between the great goodness and the lie, he chose former.

So, he transmitted his voice and said, "Your Highness is selfless, and the poor monk only feels that his meditation practice has improved a lot."

...

Another incense stick passed.

"Sun Palace Emperor" Ku Ming has already embarked on the road of converting to Xia Ji, and his heart has been planted with a spiritual imprint.

His eyes showed a slight daze and resentment, and he looked sideways at Vajra.

Dorje glanced at him, put his hands together, and recited: "Amitabha, good is good."

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PS: "Be my son" uses the stalk of a big pirate named Whitebeard in One Piece. This big pirate likes to say: "You are very cool, be my son!" (to People who don't know are a little popular, in case there is a drama) (this paragraph is free)

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