Long Live The Emperor!

Chapter 100 99. Your Highness shall be the first (large chapter)

Between the mountains and forests, a figure is walking,

He didn’t go fast, but he was fast,

"Unhappy" refers to the speed at which he steps, like a walk after a meal,

"Soon" refers to the distance he walks over tens of feet with each step.

This figure set foot on the mountain road, entered Yunfeng, and glanced at the imperial robe man sitting on the stone platform.

Then he turned his gaze and looked at the boy sitting on the edge of the cliff,

The young man wore a dark golden python robe, and his expression was calm and calm, but he hid big obsessions.

Da Brahma smiled and said, "His Royal Highness can ask for something?

If you want something, just recite my name silently,

My name is Brahma, if I ask for it, I will respond. "

Xia Ji looked at the man in sackcloth robe that gave people a "kindness" feeling. This man was just like Di Shitian, but standing here gave people the feeling that he was not like mortal beings.

Those ghost tricks, those foul language, those filthy hypocrisy that turn black and white upside down, and talk nonsense with open eyes, have nothing to do with him.

"Does the Great Brahma come to kill me too?"

"Entrusted by others."

"who?"

The Great Brahma did not answer, as if it were an invitation, he smiled and asked, "Your Highness can ask for something?"

Xia Jiping stared at his eyes.

Those eyes are full of great compassion, and people just look at it as if they want to fall into it, and even their own heart will not resist this kind of "trapping."

The grievances, obsessions, and demands in my heart were released in these eyes.

No one can refuse.

But does not include Xia Ji.

Unless, he wants to.

Xia Ji voluntarily fell into those eyes.

Scene changes

He sat on the edge of a lake, on the edge of the wooden trestle bridge.

In midsummer, the sky is very sunny, but it is shaded by trees and the lake breeze blows from a distance, making people only feel comfortable.

The pale-skinned girl leaned her back on him, stretched her legs, bare feet, without combing her hair, her head tilted to one side, her breathing slowly became even, and she was obviously asleep.

He was holding a fishing rod in his hand, fishing one after another, spending this idle afternoon.

He looked at the trees and flowers that slanted onto the water, casting shadows, moving with the waves, fish broke out of the water from time to time, breaking the silence at this time, and from time to time birds swept past the water, and their wings flapped. Slipped away.

From a distance, a beautiful woman came. Seeing him and the girl from a distance, the woman slowed down and her expression became gentle. When the woman came to him, she took it out of the basket to cool off the heat. Iced drink, gently placed beside him.

There are two large bottles in total, and the woman pointed to the girl, indicating that there was another bottle for your sister.

He nodded, and the woman smiled at him sweetly.

Lovely.

Scenes of fantasy.

Scenes of desire.

Scenes pass by.

Di Shitian was surprised to see that the young man he regarded as his opponent actually cried.

He pursed his lips, even smiling, but two lines of tears couldn't help streaming down.

The imperial robe man glanced sideways at the big Brahma in the linen monk robe, and his heart was darkened. This man is getting stronger and stronger. If he falls into his eyes and enters the spiritual world, can he not be affected?

cry

For ordinary people, it doesn't matter, they feel sad and cry whenever they want.

But for the strong, the problem is big.

This is especially true for the Buddhist monks.

Cultivating the Four Truths, the five aggregates are all empty.

Body, feeling, thinking, behavior, and consciousness all need to be empty.

This cry broke the state of mind and shaken the roots.

The spirit may not be able to attack directly, but it is the root of the vitality of blood and energy.

People at the level of Brahma are really ruining people invisible. This Shenwu prince is very strong, but he still lives his way? ! !

In this way, even if Prince Shenwu could break free from his spiritual power, his skill would be weakened a lot, right?

Pity.

Di Shitian suddenly regretted.

If I had known that I would not listen to the prince, I would shoot directly by myself, and then finish the fight.

There are only two words he pursues in this life:

victory or defeat!

It's rare to encounter such a good opponent, yet he was defeated by the Great Brahma before the official confrontation?

Di Shitian couldn't help but frowned.

But after another thought, such a loser is no longer qualified to fight him, right?

He no longer regretted, but looked sideways at the silent confrontation not far away.

Obviously it was only a short time, but Xia Ji had already experienced the scenes he wanted from the bottom of his heart in that illusion.

The Great Brahma looked at the prince in front of him, his face was calm, but his face burst into tears.

Even dozens of gray hair,

For one night, white hair can naturally be grayed out because of the spiritual entanglement in my heart.

Therefore, Da Brahma smiled, stretched out his hand to touch the top of the prince in front of him, and whispered: "Follow me back"

His voice stopped abruptly.

He could not go on.

Because, the prince Shenwu in front of him opened his eyes.

He had never seen such a clear pair of eyes.

Those eyes were enough to prove that the prince was not affected at all.

that

Why does he cry?

Why is it gray hair?

The Great Brahma was stunned. After all, he had profound Dharma, and he suddenly thought of a sentence in his mind:

The Buddhas and Bodhisattvas have mastered the true meaning of two selflessness, and can follow the equal legal realm and play the ten directions with magical powers. Although there are various manifestations, there is no wavering in its place; although it is in the world, the heart is always free of turbidity.

To put it simply, "No matter what you do, no matter what you appear to be, your mood will not be shaken, so playing the world becomes a means to improve cultivation. It is a taboo for ordinary people, which is not for him at all.

If Xia Ji use the previous life as an analogy, it would be, "Even if I play games and fall in love every day, my heart of learning will not be affected at all. Not only will it not be affected, I can draw analogy from other things and let playing games and falling in love promote my Learn to make your grades better".

This is terrible.

Xia Ji said, "Thank you."

If it weren't for this great Brahma, how could he finish these dreams immersively, experience these scenes he had never experienced before, and live the life he wanted to live with his sister and mother?

And dozens of gray hairs were left behind by his obedience.

Brahma understands,

His pupils contracted, and he slowly said, "Amazing."

Di Shitian watched this scene,

Although he is not good at spiritual profound arts,

And the spiritual attack does not reveal the landscape, and nothing can be seen from the outside,

But just judging from the performance of the two, is the Brahma defeated?

how did you do that?

Xia Ji didn't wipe away her tears, let it air dry, and then smiled and said, "Brahma, listen to my chanting."

You invited me and I am here.

Now it's my turn to invite you, do you dare?

The Brahma said solemnly: "Please."

Di Shitian only saw the prince’s lips move,

Then I saw beads of sweat oozing from the forehead of Da Brahma.

as time goes by,

The sweat oozing out of the Brahma has already rolled off.

He even wet his linen monk robe.

A little while later.

But every minute and second in this small meeting is like a year for Brahma.

He saw a big golden river, coming from a distance, impacting his spiritual world.

The raging tide was beating the lonely city.

The Brahma finally could not bear this power,

He also started chanting,

He chanted the scriptures quickly in Sanskrit to resist.

Xia Ji didn't care too much, he read his.

Although Di Shitian couldn't understand what the two men were fighting, he also understood that the confrontation must be fierce.

Suddenly, the light of the Buddha came out from the body of the Great Brahma,

Condensed into a powerful Buddha image,

The Dhamma was condensed into four heads, four faces, and four arms, facing in all directions, impeccable.

All four mouths started chanting, chanting four different sutras.

And one of the four heads of the Great Brahma opened his mouth and said, "Di Shitian, make a move, he should have already taken that step!"

The imperial robe man suddenly stood up, suppressing the shock in his heart, "How could that step be born now? Isn't it still more than half a year?"

Da Fantian said: "Hurry up!"

Di Shitian looked at the two fighting fiercely. He finally shook his head and said lightly: "I've never teamed up with anyone in my whole life. I'll go back when you finish fighting."

Brahma:

His expression became extremely serious, and one of his four arms stretched into his arms and directly took out a simple scripture, which was a special magical instrument of Shilu Temple.

With the blessings of the scriptures, the four heads and four arms of the Great Brahma suddenly became solid.

In an instant, the Dhamma disappeared.

But Brahma’s body suddenly changed. Two additional arms and three heads emerged from his body. His body also began to grow bigger, but this did not give people the feeling of a “monster”, but a kind of great kindness. Great light.

The other three arms also took out three more artifacts: the golden swan, the jade peacock with a crown, and the rosary.

Bang bang bang!

The Great Brahma can actually condense the Dharmakaya by using a magical instrument.

The Dharmakaya is the mark of the eleventh realm.

In other words, he had reached the eleventh realm reluctantly temporarily, maybe just infinitely close, but he was no longer in the realm of Dharma.

With the blessing of the Dharmakaya, the Great Brahma is not only raising his body, from the original normal human body, he has risen to one zhang, two zhang, and three zhang even slowly, and his strength has also become much stronger.

The Dharma body is not comparable to the Dhamma. Although the Dharma image exceeds the phantom, it is still empty after all.

But the Dharmakaya is a real body.

The mountain breeze on the top of the cliff was dragged by this vast force and turned into a fierce vortex, rushing towards him at a very fast speed, and all the flowers, all the mud and stones, were driven to rise, and there were more trees around the mountain. The ground was uprooted, even the light was grabbed, and shot towards the body, making the body with four heads and four arms full of light.

No matter how far away, the blood, the corpses also moved, looking down from a high place, turning into a big whirlpool, and all surrounding matter revolved around the Brahma.

Di Shitian stood in the turbulent air current, his eyes calm, still motionless.

He doesn't move, doesn't mean that no one moves.

In the darkness, the third person, who had been hiding, shot.

The Yemo of Queli Underground Palace, the most mysterious one among the twenty heavens, the Sari guardian, is also the only one who exists as a temple.

He was full of mysterious power. He put his hands together with the rosary, and saw the mountains and plains in a radius of more than ten miles, and gray shadows appeared. The shadows were all kinds of human shapes, birds and animals, and even flowers and plants. In the shape of trees, these shadows rushed from all sides to the prince on the cliff.

This is the evil spirit in the forest, the shadow of death spirit.

A single path can kill people, let alone hundreds of shadows here? !

Di Shitian still didn't make a move.

He has the imperial spirit, wants to conquer everything, and never joins hands with others! !

This is a matter of principle.

In the distance, the growth sky, holding the country sky for a moment.

It's a worthwhile trip.

And the Taoist priest who Haoran Dao Zong rushed over to help saw this scene, and suddenly lost his intention to shoot. He had already made a judgment in his heart:

It can't be saved, this child must die.

He only needs to tell the sect truthfully when he returns. How can this situation help?

The Black Fox King was killing and running across the mountains and plains, and she finally found a cave in which there was a resonance that corresponded to the image in her mind.

She rolled her eyes around and decided to go in and take a look.

Just before entering, I suddenly felt the terrible energy in the distance.

She couldn't help but look sideways.

I saw that on the top of Yunfeng Peak, the wind was surging, and a faint golden four-headed four-armed giant emerged, the airflow turned into a whirlpool, and many unlucky black shadows were heading madly towards the center of the whirlpool.

"His Royal Highness"

The Black Fox King was stunned, this is not the method of his Highness.

"Your Highness, Your Highness!!"

She murmured twice quickly, and then ran into the crypt frantically.

"Killing formation, killing formation, as long as I activate the killing formation, maybe I can save your Highness"

She remembered the illusion left by the mysterious man in the linen monk's robe before. Maybe it was true?

But she only took two steps, and saw many people walking out on the other side of the mountain road.

The headed man in Chinese clothes is handsome, and between his eyebrows, he is full of confidence. He is carrying a long sword with a golden handle and swallowing his mouth is the double-winged wind and thunder dragon-Ying Long.

The man was following five guards. The guards were full of energy and blood. They were all masters. Behind him were thousands of strong armored soldiers. These armored soldiers were bigger than ordinary soldiers and were obviously elite.

The visitor was the fifth prince Xia Qi, and he also came to the mountain to start the killing formation.

As soon as the two sides met, they knew they were enemies and not friends.

Xia Qi waved his hand, and the three guards shot out with electric shots, and the other two followed him quickly to the cave. The other thousands of soldiers also turned towards the Black Fox King with unkind expressions.

After all, the Black Fox King doesn't look scary, just a charming little lady.

Fuyu mountain top.

Xia Ji, at the center of the whirlpool where the two great heavens took full action, still looked calm.

He twisted his neck.

"not good!"

The scriptures in the hands of the Great Brahma maintained his body shape, while the other three magical weapons had already emitted three terrible energy before the energy attacked. The Great Brahma roared again: "Di Shitian, move quickly!!"

The imperial robe man turned his head away, pretending not to hear.

I will shoot, but not now.

Fortunately, Ye Mo was very serious. He knew that Brahma was never impatient. He was so impatient. There must be a reason. Da Brahma's spiritual realm was very strong. He must have noticed something that he and others hadn't noticed.

Then, Ye Mo shot out his whole body, and patted out his right hand. The hand expanded, and the upper part of it suddenly appeared. Following the shadow of many evil spirits, it fell on the Shenwu prince.

like

It was the entire mountain that collapsed towards the prince.

The countless shadows blasted their power towards the prince.

It is really a strong force,

Sure enough, there are many strong men in this world,

If only in the hustle and bustle of red dust, I might never see you

How many secrets are left in the ancient, middle ancient, ancient, ancient, ancient, and desolate ancient times?

What do these people have to do with the family?

Many thoughts flashed by.

"Eleventh Realm, Dharmakaya!"

boom! !

Xia Ji released the shackles and allowed the blood that was as quiet as water to resume its normal operation. The blood flow seemed to be slapped crazily like a stormy sea, and his true Law Body was released from this tiny body.

A terrifying and stalwart tall figure emerged from the center of the whirlpool,

Twenty-four poems, eighteen hands, nine feet high.

He looked down at the four-armed four-headed Law Body that could barely touch his waist, and looked at the shadows under his feet.

Eighteen hands are holding eighteen kinds of magical implements, which are like a pile driver.

From a distance, it looks like a giant ginseng cloud tree with branches.

Whoosh whoosh whoosh whoosh! ! ! !

Palm after palm fell under his feet.

A golden **** fell from the sky.

A Buddha's hand burning with golden flames fell from the sky.

A five-element Foshan falls from the sky.

Fire lotus is flying.

The black giant snake hovered.

What is even more exaggerated is that a land hidden in the sky and hundreds of meters across is falling, the mountains of the land are covered with clouds and mist, and the sound of hymns can be vaguely heard, and the sound of Sanskrit can be heard, like a Buddha country.

Shake off,

Like a tree shaking,

Many treasures on the tree, all fell.

It's too late to say, it's fast then,

In an instant, it seemed that the sky was falling.

The entire Ruyun Peak was under the ramming of those eighteen hands, and it trembled constantly, like a dead leaf drifting in a storm.

In this violent attack, the magic weapon will not be consumed at all, and will always maintain the strongest strength.

These many powers are like rainstorms, and natural disasters are here!

Down from the sky, shocking all directions.

In the distance, the growth sky, the holding country sky, and the Taoist priests who came to rescue soldiers from the Haoran Taoist Sect, all opened their mouths and looked at this unspeakable scene with horror. Is this too strong?

Fortunately, they are far away and will not be affected, but despite this, the crazy and terrifying, but still maintains the power of light, leaving a shocking and indelible scene in their minds.

Even if they watched the master clash all over, their scalp was tingling at this time.

Soot.

Disperse.

The shadow of evil spirits all over the mountains and plains disappeared.

Everything is reduced to ashes.

Xia Ji retracted his strength and controlled his body to slowly recover.

The Great Brahma actually condensed a heavy shadow left in place, looking at him with his hands folded.

Farther away

Di Shitian, who had never made a move from beginning to end, was wiped out.

Ye Mo has also disappeared.

But the strange thing is that none of them left any relics.

The Great Brahma looked at the prince in front of him and asked, "What is the name of this style?"

Xia Ji said lightly: "Seven Treasure Tree."

"Seven Treasure Trees?"

The Brahma was stunned, who is this His Highness? Why has such a great relationship with Buddhism?

But he felt that this body was going to die, so he stopped talking, but chanted softly: "Bei Di, Your Highness is the first."

After the chanting, he didn't panic, smiled and nodded slightly to show his deep respect for this peerless and powerful man.

As soon as the mountain breeze blew, his body that had maintained the phantom disappeared without a trace.

There are still no relics on the ground.

Xia Ji just glanced, and then sat back on the edge of the broken cliff. The world situation had not yet subsided. His long hair had long been unfettered in the fight, and his black hair was mixed with dozens of silver threads into a river.

(End of this chapter)