Long Live The Emperor!

Chapter 62: Twenty-four poems, eighteen hands

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Xia Ji used the [Past Burning Zen] skill bead,

The golden beads shattered, flowed from the soul around the body, merged with the original gold, and turned into deep gold.

He closed his eyes quietly and experienced the Buddha's power and Zen mind.

When it is golden, everything is as bright as a lamp, all falsehoods are self-evident, one can see through false thoughts, get rid of false thoughts, and even manifest Jing Chan through false thoughts.

But this power has considerable limitations. First of all, getting rid of illusion is a passive ability.

For example, before, after Huang Jing activated the Spiral Nine Shadows, he could see his true form for a moment, but if he didn't activate it, then the Randen Zen would be useless.

Furthermore, to manifest Jing Zen, you need to have a flaw in the other person's heart, and then you can use external objects to expand the flaw in an instant, so big that the other person can't bear it, and his state of mind will collapse instantly.

For example, for Wen Kong before, he first poured boiling water on his face to make him angry, and then he dipped his hands in tea and drew a shocking picture that broke his Zen mind.

If other people look at the picture, they will only be moved at most and not feel anything special. Only monks like Wen Kong who practice Zen diligently and have a flaw in their defense at that moment will fall into this trap. In an instant, Zen's heart collapsed. It seemed that he was subduing the enemy without fighting, but in fact, it was thrilling on the inside.

Now, with the integration of the second skill bead, although "Randeng Zen" is still on the ninth level, it has turned into a deep golden color.

Compared with Tathagata Zen, it goes from "sympathizing with the heaven and earth" to "sympathizing with the common people."

Ran Deng Zen has also undergone changes,

It has been sublimated from "showing delusion in the heart, and then frightening the heart" to "hiding delusion in the heart, and then frightening the heart."

Xia Ji no longer needs to "let the opponent have a flaw in his defenses first" before he can startle him. As long as there is a flaw in the opponent's heart, he can directly use Jingzhan to shake or even break his state of mind. In short, this " The "prerequisites for casting spells" are gone.

I thought about it carefully for a while.

Xia Ji used the [Future Maitreya Zen] skill bead again.

Maitreya Zen is a Zen method that he has almost never used.

Although almost all spiritual skills cannot be used directly, Maitreya Zen is a real passive skill.

All delusional thoughts are immovable and can be accommodated. This is truly "there is nothing in the original, where is the dust", but how many people in this world can make Xia Ji's heart move

Therefore, although these super powerful methods of spiritual defense provide deep defense, they have no chance to express themselves.

Today, although "Maitreya Zen" is still on the ninth level, it has also turned into deep gold.

From "tolerating delusions" to "illuminating delusions," in other words, when he performs this Zen method, he can silently reveal the spiritual flaws in other people's hearts, and even gain insight into certain secrets.

The three dark golden Zen beads gathered again and promoted the [Three Worlds of Buddha Zen].

The only red skill bead also turned dark red.

Xia Ji carefully realized the benefits that this change of skill brought to him.

The first benefit is: mental strength is enhanced, and mental recovery is far beyond that of ordinary people.

As long as the Dantian is intact, the true energy can be restored by adjusting the breath for at most one or two hours.

And if the mind is exhausted, it will take at least three or four days to recover.

If the mind is injured, it may take three to five years, or even the spiritual world will collapse and it will no longer be able to support the boat of the body, and the strength will no longer be able to improve.

However, because of the existence of [Three Generations of Buddhist Zen], Xia Ji has never faced this kind of problem. Even if he consumes it in the morning, he can recover at night and continue to engrave beads. This is simply unimaginable for others, and the magic weapon It's really not that easy to make.

The second benefit is: fusion through great mental power.

With this upgrade, the fusion object has been upgraded to purple skill beads. Previously, only white, green, and a few blue skill beads could be used for fusion.

The third benefit is: spiritual imprinting.

Without this ability, even relying on the interaction with Tathagata Zen, it would not be possible to leave a mark in the hearts of others, and it would not be possible to truly conquer Leiyin Temple, or even today's Huixin.

Now, as the red skill bead turned into deep red, Xia Ji felt an indescribable mysterious meaning.

This meant that when he reached the top and could no longer go forward, he saw a ray of light hanging from the sky.

Just like yesterday, he pointed at the bright moon and told Huixin to "look at the moon, don't be obsessed with the fingers, look at the Zen mind, don't be obsessed with the words", then if he wants to reach the sky, why should he be obsessed with whether he is standing on the top of the mountain

Zen can lead to sudden enlightenment.

There is truly no way to reach heaven.

Because we have reached the ninth floor.

Nine is the ultimate number. Exaggerators can set up the number of layers randomly. They can say there are ninety-nine or nine hundred billion layers.

But so what,

They are just people who hide their ears and steal their bells.

The nine hundred trillion levels are just an obsession with numbers. You need to rely on numbers to gain a grandiose reputation. In the end, you won't even be able to enter Hinayana. How different is it from the people who fool people on the street and dance with great gods

Not being able to enter the gates of everyone, being spread among the local customs and making fun and laughter is just like rumors. After all, it is just foam on the sea, flying in the sea, thinking that it is the sea.

Nine is not said by people, nor is it set up by people. This is the ultimate meaning. If you say there are ten, or even billions, billions, billions, billions, it is just a kid's joke to deceive oneself and others.

Maybe the blue skill bead's Jiuzhuoji intention is not high enough, so it can reach purple through the fusion of great understanding, and maybe even go one step further.

The change in the color of the skill beads is an improvement in the quality of the skill and also an improvement in the intention.

But deep red seems to have exhausted this meaning.

And I am standing at the very end of this extreme meaning.

The power of the spiritual world has reached the extreme limit of this mortal being.

However…

Head up.

Still confused.

See the sky.

But not to go up.

So, hate.

At this time, he saw this ray of light falling from the "sky", but he never reached out to catch it.

But watch quietly.

This is what I see.

So I heard.

If you need a path to reach the sky, and you grasp this ray of light like a life-saving straw, how is it different from looking at your fingers to find the way to the bright moon

If he really goes to arrest him, how can he really be qualified to go further

The point is not this way.

But it's about reaching the sky in one step.

So…

Xia Ji quietly sat cross-legged in the grotto.

One sitting lasts all night.

One night, the water was wet with cold dew.

One night, the moon was bright and the moon was hidden.

But that night, for some reason, Wang Shanjun, who had made an appointment to visit, did not come. Maybe he was delayed by something.

Early the next morning, Xiao Xi brought breakfast, which was decent rice porridge made just like humans. However, foxes do not produce grain at all. They probably spent a lot of effort to buy this grain in human cities, but foxes Where does our money come from? This cannot be explored further...

Seeing that Xiao Xi was a little distracted and looked out the door nervously from time to time, Xia Ji raised his eyes to look at the little fox, his eyes were soft, but he had already seen through Maitreya Chan the delusion in her heart at this moment.

He saw the evil fox demon, the monks holding wooden pestles and alms bowls, the monk soldiers killing demons, and the burning hell of Buddha fire.

Perhaps it was due to such a change in his mind that he suddenly felt a little loose after thinking hard all night. This looseness was not enough to allow him to truly reach the sky, but it allowed him to take a step. It didn't matter where the step went. It doesn't matter how much he has lost, what matters is that he can take another step above the peak, but he hasn't left yet.

He suddenly asked: "Little fox, who do you think is the biggest?"

Xiao Xi came back to her senses, thought for a moment and said, "One hundred?"

She was not good at mathematics and could only count to one hundred, but could not even count to one hundred and one, so in her eyes, one hundred was the greatest.

But she remembered that other foxes said it was as big as ten thousand. She didn't want to be embarrassed, so she quickly corrected: "It should be ten thousand."

After saying that, she looked at the young prince nervously, waiting for him to reveal his answer.

However, Xia Ji just smiled and touched the little fox's hair, "You were right, it's ten thousand."

Xiao Xi was praised and immediately became happy. Unexpectedly, she was right

Xia Ji quietly finished his rice porridge, and the feelings he had accumulated in his heart finally burst out. Without a sound, he took another step on the top of the vast mountain.

After walking out, I did not reach the sky.

It's not even as exaggerated as imagined. There are no visions of heaven and earth, no storms, no thunder, no bells and drums, no thousands of swords coming, nothing.

But he has already digested this crimson skill bead.

He stood up and walked into the morning light like an ordinary person.

Suddenly, the little fox looked up and saw that the young prince's body began to change...

That is not the image of the Dharma.

But real physical changes.

The prince's body began to rise...

In an instant, twenty-four poems were produced, eighteen hands, and nine feet high.

Not only is it not weird at all, but it is full of light and Buddha nature.

This is the Dharmakaya.

Xiao Xi couldn't believe it and hurriedly rubbed her eyes. When she looked again, everything disappeared again, leaving only the prince standing motionless on the ground.

She muttered: "Why are you hallucinating?"