On top of the cliff.
Xia Ji looked at the sea of fog.
He probably already understood that the dharma level is the ceiling of human power.
Under this ceiling, foreign objects such as magic weapons, profound formations, etc. are mainly present.
Unless this ceiling is broken through, individual cultivation will always be poor.
Although he has not encountered it yet, disasters happen in the slightest moment, and death happens in ignorance. People who are not worried about the long-term will have immediate worries, so be prepared for danger in times of peace.
Martial arts are like ancient martial arts and even fighting skills from previous lives, and magical weapons are like guns, ammunition and even artillery shells and nuclear bombs. No matter how strong the ancient martial arts are, can they be stronger than missiles
As for the realm forces in this world, he decided to ask Huixin again when he had the opportunity. Huixin should be the longest living fox in the Northland Fox Clan. She has seen things for hundreds of years, and she must know more than a living fox. Human general for decades.
Xia Ji was wearing a dark gold cloak, and with a sweep of his consciousness, he scanned the Tathagata rosary and lighted lamp placed in the cloak.
Thousand and eight are not enough, you need three thousand worlds.
One string of three thousand worlds is not enough, you have to prepare dozens of strings to be safe.
…
Dawn finally arrives.
He was walking on the mountain path.
The cold wind is like a knife scraping bones, but fortunately the sky has risen, and the late winter light makes people warm.
Upon entering the destination, the sea of moonlight and mist turned into a sea of burning skylight.
From time to time, there would be handsome and charming vixens running over to report the situation to him.
He has enslaved Hu Xian'er and subdued Hui Xin, the Black Fox King, so the little demons of the Fox Clan and even the entire Fox Clan have naturally become his.
The fox demons imitated the guards in their memories and reported in a coquettish tone.
"Your Highness, the Tiger Clan battle report shows that King Shanjun and Guangming Monk were in a normal confrontation. Chishan Lord, who came to support, suddenly appeared and disrupted the monk soldiers' formation."
"Your Highness, the thirty-two humans at the foot of the mountain left the temple last night and headed towards Bixiao Mountain."
"Let them be."
"Um... Your Highness, what do those human Yan girls have to do with you?" The little vixen blinked and looked at this mysterious and powerful prince curiously.
"Go down."
"oh… "
Xia Ji also couldn't laugh or cry. Let's just report this report, and also gossip about it
"Your Highness, our ancestor Huixin came out of seclusion late last night. She has successfully given birth to a second tail and her strength has greatly improved. She expresses her gratitude to His Highness for your help and sincerely hopes to receive His teachings again. However, the situation is urgent. Old Huixin Ancestor cannot come to see His Highness. For this, Ancestor expresses deep regret, and now Ancestor has gone to the Tiger Clan overnight."
Xia Ji grabbed the vixen and asked her: "You are a fox, why do you talk like this?"
The little vixen said proudly: "I learned from books. I am the better one and I have memorized the sentence patterns."
Xia Ji couldn't help but laugh, looking at the charming girl in front of him, "Then if you don't need to learn this, what do you say?"
The little vixen thought for a moment and said, "Ancestor Huixin actually grew a second tail, but she didn't have time to see you. She wanted to help the tiger clan fight."
"Let's just say that from now on."
"Eh?"
Xia Ji saw the cute little vixen in front of him and couldn't help but rub her head. The vixen suddenly raised her nose to her face, blinked her eyes and started to discharge. If she could seduce His Highness, she would have sex with him. , that can be bragging to the sisters for a long time.
Xia Ji burst out laughing, "Go ahead."
The little vixen said "Oh" and felt a little depressed in her heart. Sure enough, His Highness was not something that a little vixen with little knowledge like me could seduce. It seemed that he had to study hard and become a big vixen as soon as possible. So, She turned into a swift shadow and went far away, disappearing into the desolate mountain forest in the deep clouds and sea of mist.
Looking at these little foxes, Xia Ji suddenly remembered that before,
He resisted the frost giants and saved a city of people and refugees from the west.
The result was just some Machiavellian tactics, which quickly led to rumors,
Xiao Su said that most people are not like that, but it is still chilling, although his heart is rarely warmed.
Compared with those people, these monsters trained by animals are much cuter and more real.
Humans are impersonal, but these monsters repay kindness and revenge in a straight-forward manner, without so many twists and turns.
His request was immediately passed on, and many little vixens understood the request of His Highness, so the report became straightforward.
"Your Highness, Your Highness, the Bright Monk was attacked by two tigers from the Tiger Clan and actually ran back."
Not long after, "Your Highness, it's over. Chishan Jun... rebelled. It, it actually attacked Wangshan Jun from behind. How could it do this!"
On Xia Ji's path to the Tiger Clan, as he got closer, the feedback of information became more and more frequent.
Although he has never appeared on the battlefield, he can vaguely imagine the situation on the front line at this time through the Black Fox King's previous description of the Bright Monk and the situation reported by the little foxes now.
The tiger demon is powerful and grabs heavy weapons. It rushes down the mountain with the morning breeze to kill the invading monks.
The addition of Chishan Jun greatly improved the strength of the tiger clan, so Guangming Monk and the people in the martial arts who followed him were caught off guard and were beaten back again and again.
But this impact is only temporary...
The bright monks waved the demon-subduing wooden pestles. The wooden pestles absorbed the demonic energy of the goblins, weakening the goblins. Once the goblins were weakened, many warriors would rush over to encircle and kill them.
From time to time, monks will throw wooden pestles filled with evil spirits far away. The wooden pestles will quietly explode in mid-air, flowing out blazing Buddhist fire. These Buddha fires will burn when encountering evil spirits. Once they fall on the Places where monsters are densely populated will cause a lot of trouble.
The tiger demons charged, and the fox demons assisted from the side, but the light monk was wrapped in a net bag. The martial arts warriors filled the net bag more tightly. The mountain road was not wide at all, and the power of the Buddhist fire exploded by the wooden pestle would be destroyed. Magnified many times.
Those wooden pestles can be mass-produced. They should not be magical weapons, but more like "disposable tools" with the characteristics of magical weapons made by secret methods, because the Black Fox King said that there are many such wooden pestles.
However, just when Wangshanjun showed a fierce look on his face, he grabbed two stainless steel machetes and led the goblins to fight like a whirlwind. At the critical moment, Chishanjun behind him stabbed him hard, causing him to be seriously injured.
Maybe the two tiger monsters had a brotherly conversation before going off to the expedition, saying things like "I'm happy to have you back", but to say betrayal would be betrayal.
"Your Highness, fortunately, Ancestor Huixin arrived. She forced Chishan Lord back and rescued Wangshan Lord, but the Tiger Clan was defeated and many fairies died..."
"Your Highness, the Tiger Clan has retreated two mountain peaks and has retreated back to the tribe. If the Bright Monk attacks, he will be finished with a burst of Buddha's Fire."
There was a hint of despair in the little vixen's voice. She had been awakened by the fear that half her clan had been wiped out by the Buddha's fire twenty years ago.
"Huh? Your Highness, Your Highness, you are walking so fast..."
The territory of the Tiger Clan is near.
You can hear the sounds of fighting and shouting in the distance.
And the Buddha fire rises from the west,
It's like a great light that kills all the monsters in the world.
Xia Ji comes from the east,
His footsteps are like a war drum for killing lives, sounding quietly, with the green mountain as the drum body and the human heart as the drum head. The Tathagata communicates with each other, and all living beings know that I am thinking.
I'm here to kill.