Long Live The Emperor!

Chapter 63: We are still half a step away from reaching the sky

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Xiao Xi must have hallucinated, she was too nervous. Although she had only been back for two days, the Black Fox King was back, which also aroused her frightening memories of twenty years ago.

Ancestor Xian'er was helping the princess in the Imperial City of Shang, and ancestor Huixin announced her retreat as soon as she returned to her clan yesterday.

And this morning the Black Fox King's messenger came again.

The messenger was also a little vixen from the Northland Fox Clan, but she left with the Black Fox King twenty years ago. Now that she has returned, her behavior has become evil and extreme.

"The killing calamity is about to occur, the demon clan is about to rise, and we must pay for the pain that humans have given us with blood!!"

A fox in the village said: "Those are just monks, monks, and some Taoist priests. In fact, there are many good people in human beings. The ninth princess of Dashang is very good. She also taught us how to read."

"Is it?"

The evil vixen didn't say much, and just left a sentence coldly: "The catastrophe is coming, and those who mistakenly trust humans will surely suffer the consequences!!"

Therefore, Xiao Xi was very panicked. She always felt that something might be going to happen, and she heard that Chishan Lord from the Tiger Clan was also back and wanted many young tiger demons to go with him. Wangshan Lord refused, and there was almost a fight between the two sides. Woke up.

She was worried. She raised her head suddenly and saw Xia Ji. She suddenly breathed a sigh of relief for some reason. She was sitting next to the prince, just like sitting in front of the Buddha statue in the Main Hall. She felt inexplicably calmer in her heart.

Xia Ji has digested [Three Generations of Buddhist Zen].

The scene after understanding this extreme skill and realm.

He took one step forward, but before he reached the sky,

But I have glimpsed an indescribable beauty.

That indescribable wonder allowed him to achieve Bodhi in this way. The powerful and surging spiritual power was hidden in a quiet and small body. At that moment, he finally went from emptiness to reality, from nothingness to reality, from spirit to body. There has been an earth-shaking change.

The body is a boat and the spirit is a stream. At that moment, both the boat and the stream were integrated into one, thus manifesting the Dharmakaya.

After all, the appearance of the Dharma is just the appearance.

Dharmakaya is a real existence,

It's his body,

It is the body of the Buddha that has been stuffed into the skin of a mortal.

However, this type of dharma body consumes a lot of energy. It burns a lot of your own energy and spirit almost every moment, so it can only last for a few seconds.

This is a safe time range. If it is exceeded, it may be okay, but it seems to be a desperate move. If it continues, the consequences will be unimaginable.

But a few seconds is enough.

When masters compete, one thought weighs a lot, and how many thoughts does one second contain

This is a new trump card he has obtained, and it can definitely be used as a "explosion".

At this time, although he was still on the ninth level, he finally understood that "ten" existed.

"Nine" is the ultimate, but for human beings.

Although he has never reached "Ten" or even contemplated "Ten", he has finally felt "Ten", and this Dharmakaya is his harvest and a borrowing of "Ten".

Every day after that, Xia Ji quietly read a book in the core of the Northland Demon Clan.

These books are only a small part of the inheritance of ancient Leiyin Temple, including scriptures and exercises, and most of the inheritance has long been lost in the long river of history.

But even so, we can still vaguely glimpse some of the prosperous scenes in ancient times when thousands of Buddhas came to worship and traveled thousands of miles to seek scriptures.

At that time, Leiyin Temple was the real holy land of Buddhism and Taoism in Mount Sumeru, but now it is just a small ruined temple that inherited the name.

Xiao Xi delivers meals every day, which is considered a good karma.

Every time, Xia Ji used the Maitreya Zen method to illuminate her delusional thoughts to see the fear and panic in her heart, and then used the spiritual Zen method to comfort her with a few words to make her relax, which was considered a good result.

There are no Jiazi in the mountains, and the days are unknown. The prince sat quietly on Bixiao Peak, reading scriptures.

On the tenth day, it was no longer Xiao Xi who came to deliver the meal, but a vixen named "Xiao Luo".

"The monk soldiers discovered the Tiger Clan somehow and are attacking the Tiger Clan. The Tiger Clan is very dangerous. Xiao Xi is very strong, so she went to help."

The new little fox has a round face, and when he speaks, his face shows a scared look.

Xia Ji asked: "Where do monks come from?"

"It's the Bright Monks... They are everywhere and are here to kill us."

The little fox was shaking a little, "Twenty years ago, there were nearly ten thousand people in our tribe, and then we fought against these bright monks once, and they slaughtered half of our tribe, so we hid in the mountains, and even when we went out, we always did it secretly. , we don’t dare to let people discover our existence.”

"Are they strong?"

"Buddha's fire can overcome evil spirits, and Buddha's music can overcome evil spirits. They can even save us just by chanting sutras... But we don't want to be saved."

Xia Ji asked for a while, and combined with the delusions he had seen in Xiao Xi these days, he probably understood.

Guangming monks refer to all the monks who came out of Daguangming Temple. No one knows where Daguangming Temple is. Some say they came from the west, but they may not exist at all. The power of these monks' practice is designed to defeat demons. They travel all over the world, not just in the North.

Twenty years ago, these bright monks massacred many demon clans, causing the demon clan to split. Some demons began to hate humans, while others hid in the mountains.

The one who hates humans is the demon headed by the Black Fox King, Chishan Jun.

Hidden in the mountains are the demons headed by Hui Xin, Hu Xianer, and Wang Shanjun.

Twenty years later, a massacre was about to occur. In order to survive the massacre, the fox and tiger tribes in the North took the initiative and invested in Xia Xiaosu.

But the Black Fox King, Chishan Jun, returned to the clan at this time and asked the clansmen to go with them.

But now, for some unknown reason, these bright monks discovered the new settlement of the demon tribe in the North, so they launched an attack.

The reason why these little foxes are afraid is because the memory of the annihilation of half the tribe twenty years ago is still imprinted in their minds, making them frightened.

Xia Ji had already glimpsed several scenes from Xiao Xi's previous delusions, including Buddha fire filling the sky and living beings in hell.

He asked: "Where is Huixin?"

Xiaoluo said: "The ancestor's second tail is about to grow out. He is still in retreat and cannot be disturbed."

Xia Ji suddenly asked: "Has the Black Fox King already come to the Fox Clan and asked you to go together?"

Xiaoluo was stunned, "How did your Highness know that the Black Fox King's envoy came again, saying that he could no longer stay here after being discovered. People can't be trusted, and trusting them will bring disaster. It's better to follow them and stay away from here."

Xia Ji smiled and said, "Then have you ever told the Black Fox King that there is another human being reading a book on Bixiao Peak?"

"How could we betray His Highness?" Xiaoluo shook her head hurriedly, but as she shook her head, she became a little unsure, "Many tribesmen were awakened to the hatred of the past, and now they have followed the envoy of the Black Fox King. Maybe His Highness will be told.”

Xia Ji suddenly waved to the little fox, "Come behind me."

"Eh?"

Xiaoluo showed doubts.

Xia Ji said: "They are here."

The fox named Xiaoluo turned her head hurriedly, and saw a dozen enchanting and evil figures emerging from the mountain trail in the muddy mountain road in the morning light. She let out a soft cry in fright, and then ran behind Xia Ji.

After running behind Xia Ji, she looked over the prince's shoulder and looked into the distance.

The woman who went up the mountain was wearing a nun's clothes, her long hair was tied up in a snow-white scarf, and her brows and eyes showed a bit of restraint.

However, the robe that covers the body is an almost transparent black gauze silk garment. The snow-white undulations inside are vaguely visible behind the black gauze.

The upper body appeals to holiness, and the lower half appeals to desire. The impact of the two can arouse the deepest desires in any man's heart.

When she walked, she often lowered her eyebrows, which made people feel pitiful. However, when she stood in front of Xia Ji, her eyes were raised, revealing charming fox eyes, which were like spring water tickling people's hearts.

Xiao Luo cried out: "Black Fox King!"

Xia Ji had seen this woman before in Xiao Xi's delusions, but in that delusion, the woman was far from as calm as she was now. She was lying on the ground in a state of embarrassment, with a painful look on her face, her claws sinking into the soil, and she was crying loudly. .

He thought for a while, looked at the enchanting vixen at the entrance and asked, "Is the little fox here to find me to save you?"