Long Live The Emperor!

Chapter 37 37. Scarlet Buddha, Tathagata with Evil Heart

The white fox looked up at the emperor, and the emperor also recognized the white fox, "Xiao Bai"

In the time of speaking, the cold wind and snow outside the door rushed into the deep palace hidden scripture pavilion, blowing out the candlelight behind the door, making the world dark.

Xia Xiaosu hadn't moved yet, he had heard the rustling sound of his side.

The white fox rushed into the pavilion in the dark, and leaned on the candlestick lightly, and the candle flame ignited again with the stroke of its claws.

Before the candle light was extinguished, Xia Xiaosu's back was thrown onto the threshold in front of him, a little distorted.

The emperor closed the door, and the white fox had already climbed onto the desk, and his body exploded with a black qi. When the black qi re-formed, it was a fairy with a white fox face and a girl body.

But the white fox's face suddenly turned one hundred and eighty degrees, revealing a lovely pink girl's face. The girl closed her eyes and opened them twice with great effort, and then opened a pair of eyes that fell into her bones. While holding the emperor, the girl held her cheeks and said in a delicate voice: "Little princess, people come here just to ask, is that really true?"

Although Xia Xiaosu has heard some strange talks, she has never seen such a picture. What's more, in her mind this white fox is just a little fox caught by traps and can't do anything. How could she have such great magical powers? The emperor couldn't help asking: "Xiao Bai, you"

The little girl sat weakly and bonelessly on the desk, and whispered: "Little princess, re-introduce herself. Xiao Bai is my offspring, and Hu Ling is my offspring. I'm just an old fox."

Old fox?

It is difficult for Xia Xiaosu to associate the old fox with the girl in front of her. She is pink and white, with boundless color, dressed in safflower silk, wrapped in a short skirt, bare legs and bare feet. Yulu-like toes pushed the air back and forth, she propped her body with one hand, and her body slightly moved, Zhengmei smiled and looked at her.

Xia Xiaosu asked: "Aren't you cold?"

Old fox: "Huh? All the fur has changed. The little princess looks cold, so I just need to change my outfit."

While she was talking, the girl exploded a cloud of black mist all over her body. When it became solid again, she had changed from summer to winter, wrapped in white fur with a pocket of wealth, and she was wearing fluffy boots barefoot. What remains unchanged is the soft and boneless flattery that falls down with a push.

The little girl turned her long legs, smiled at the emperor, waiting for her answer.

Xia Xiaosu already had the answer in her heart. In fact, she knew very well what the answer meant, but thinking of her brother's lonely battle, she said directly: "I naturally think that as long as the demon does not harm the innocent, then the world should tolerate it. under."

The corner of the little girl's lips grinned, and her smile became even stronger.

She heard the subtlety of the empress's words.

Xia Xiaosu was not afraid of her. He sat at the table, looked at the little **** the right, and sighed softly: "But I am just an emperor who can't even control my own fate. Watching my elder brother is under house arrest, I am allowed to marry him. Turkic, there are so many refugees in the city, I can’t do anything

I rescued Xiaobai but thought it was pitiful and never thought about what he could get. If you want to rely on me to change all this, it is unrealistic. "

The little girl's head suddenly turned, and the white fox faced her and said in a hoarse and cold voice: "Little princess, do you know how many demons die every year by humans, and how many people die by demons!?! "

Xia Xiaosu was taken aback, but her face remained calm, she stopped being surprised, then shook her head and said calmly, "I don't know."

The white fox said with a hoarse face: "It's just this Northland every year. There are tens of thousands of demons who die at the hands of humans!!

As for us, we have long since stopped eating people. Not only do we not eat people, but the juniors have read your books on humanity, good faith, and righteousness. They will also save people. It will lead the lost hunters in the mountains to the official road, but the hunters In a blink of an eye, they will bring monks and officials and turn around to hunt us, because our fur is valuable, and it can sell for a lot of silver when it is peeled and dried.

It's because the fox is psychic, and if it is given to officials and nobles, it can have a good future.

Neither is the future, it's just an instinct to please and show off.

Some juniors have read your stories and thought they might have some romantic stories with the scholars, but they really went to the ancient temple and waited silly. They also sent the demon nectar to help those scholars refresh their minds and increase their intelligence. As a result, the scholar After he developed, he avenged his revenge, killed the junior, and made a scarf for the newlyweds with fur!

Such kindness will avenge revenge, good or not, should it? ! ! "

Xia Xiaosu shook his head.

With a cold and evil face, the white fox leaned in front of her, his head suddenly turned 180 degrees again, revealing the charming little girl's face, and his voice turned soft.

"And little princess, you, kindness, kindness, true bodhisattva, destiny is also unfair to you, you want to change, we also want to change, you can tolerate our great merchant royal family, so the big business with you Business, we can survive. Can you?"

Xia Xiaosu nodded.

The little girl smiled and said: "The catastrophe is approaching, everything will be slayed, you and I can't escape, no one can escape, since the emperor has left the emperor, then you might as well proclaim the emperor, our demon race protects you, who Kill someone if you refuse to accept it, hehehe"

proclaim oneself emperor?

Xia Xiaosu hadn't thought about this, but she was taken aback by the tremendous leap.

The little girl said: "Little princess, you can't escape. Although your elder brother has defended the imperial city, he is brave and brave, but how can the power of one person turn the sky?

If there is no foreign aid, he will be imprisoned or even beheaded sooner or later. You are destined to be sent to the Turks and into the wilderness. I heard that the Turkic king you are going to marry is an old man. According to Turkic rules Well, if the old man is dead, you still have to marry his son, and if his son is dead, you still have to marry your grandson. When one day, if you are really old, you may be taken to a funeral, hehehehe."

The pale and desolate princess thought of the scene described by the white fox, and she was a little startled for a while. She stared at the leaping candle flower in front of her eyes, and fell silent. She was only sixteen years old and shouldn't bear it.

"The little princess thought slowly, tonight or tomorrow night is all right, but time is running out", the little girl didn't rush her, just smiled, and then twisted her body to join her, "As for my name, In the past, people called me Hu Xian. I thought about it and thought it was too blunt, so I added a word called Hu Xian'er.

I haven't been out of the mountains for a long time. If it weren't for this killing and robbery, I would still be an old fox in the mountains. The little princess thought slowly, if I did, my fate would be tied together in the future. "

At this time, on Mount Xumi, Xia Ji saluted with his left hand, and the black Buddha light broke three feet, constructing a heavy Ming Wang Dharma image, which made his body swell a big circle, far beyond the original form.

With anger on his face, fierce fire on his back, and a bright sword in his right hand, this sword can cut three thousand troubles, showing wisdom and light.

Luohan held the golden long stick in his hand, and the shadow fell with the snow, and with the majestic backlog, he blasted down together.

As the air flow receded, the world formed a small funnel in this blow, and everything was poured into it, the shadows and shadows, golden, gray and white mixed together, instantly appeared.

Bang! ! !

Ming Wang Faxiang withstood this blow, it was broken by two feet, and the 10-meter giant among the Frost Giants at the time was only half a foot in.

But at this moment, Xia Ji's black bergamot had already suppressed the golden long stick, his true energy revolved, and the fragmented body of Dharma form quickly merged.

The golden long stick must be lifted.

The hand was pressed statically.

Dharma is the ultimate strength and the resonance with the heavens and the earth is revealed. At this time, the Ming King and the Arhat Dharma are extremely collided, causing a muffled thunder explosion, which spreads out from the summit of Mount Xumi in the deep winter.

It is common sense that there is no snow in summer and thunder in winter, and at this time, these strange scenes make the hunters at the foot of the mountain unaware.

One lift, one pressure.

One press, one lift.

It was just a pause of two or three thoughts.

Xia Ji immediately took advantage of the momentum and rose into the air. Above the air, King Ming was holding a bright sword.

With the **** of his left hand held together, he swept across the tip of the sword. With this sweep, nine rounds of scorching sun appeared on the sword of the bright sword one by one, adding more dazzling brilliance to the sword that was already bright.

After a thought, the **** of his left hand swept to the top, and the nine suns merged into one, and the tip of the sword suddenly burst into light and heat.

These swords of light fell directly on the body of Luohanjin, cutting out a large wound that was more than ten feet long, and the spirits of the monks in the formation were weakened, and the golden light of the golden body was also slightly weaker.

Xia Ji did not stop, his body was as strong as an emperor dragon, and his sword light lingered into a dazzling sky dragon, hovering and splitting, leaving more and more wounds on Luohan's body.

But after two or three recitations, Luo Han was already scarred.

And this eight-zhang golden body Arhat finally reacted, his eyes widened and he shouted angrily: "Indestructible golden body!"

With this roar, the three hundred and twenty-four yellow-clothed monks in the formation were on fire, and the eight-zhang Arhat's golden long stick fell to the ground again, and his palms suddenly folded together. Skin, and the wounds cut by Xia Ji quickly recovered.

Xia Ji slashed two more times, but it seemed that he had slashed on the extremely hard material. He could only enter about three feet more. With reference to the huge appearance of this Arhat, this level of defense was completely comparable to his immobility. Ming Wang is now.

The profound formations are indeed incomparably mysterious. If it weren't for the two large formations of the Arhat Town Demon in Leiyin Temple, which had strong geographical constraints, these monks would be able to rely on this formation to travel north and south, and would be invincible.

The first round was a draw.

Arhat's skin was flowing with hot golden light, showing the indestructible golden body that was impenetrable with swords and guns, water and fire, and the accumulation of more and more, the Arhat became more and more dazzling, like the sun sitting in the clouds.

Until this golden light reached its most dazzling moment.

"The Buddha's light shines!"

With the roar of hundreds of mixed sounds, the light of the spiritual Luohan's whole body shattered, erupting like a volcano!

The Buddha's light shines.

But these Buddha lights do not hurt things, but have powerful spiritual impacts. Anything with a trace of evil in the heart or a little karma will also ignite this Buddha light, thereby triggering the flames in the body.

This is a major feature of Leiyin Temple’s attack method. Whether it’s a magical tool or a formation, the target’s karma is all aimed at, whether it’s Xia Ji’s Hundred Eight Rosary Buddha Hands, or at this time. The Buddha's light of the eight-zhang golden body Arhat is like this.

It stands to reason that once this trick is performed, everyone needs to turn around and run away. After all, who has no karma? Who has no evil thoughts?

But Xia Ji did not.

He also has.

nor.

This is the benefit that supreme Zen brings to him, allowing him to feel free to do whatever he wants, without being affected by karma.

The monks looked forward to the Buddha's fire to ignite this demon.

Let his sins be purified.

Let him go to **** to repent and reflect.

However, Xia Ji accepted it calmly and strolled leisurely in the flames of Buddha's light.

On the other hand, due to the escaping of the Buddha's light, the golden body Luohan turned out to be dim.

If it is an outsider, it is impossible to see this dimness outside this dazzling brilliance, and if you step into this brilliance, it will burn.

But Xia Ji was in the radiance, but it didn't burn, and he saw the dimness.

The prince of the great merchant leaped into the air with one foot on the ground, and the dark King Ming held a bright and fierce sword in his hands. He held the handle in both hands, like a big eagle breaking into the golden sea, descending from the air, piercing heavily through the light of Buddha.

The big sword plunged into Arhat's dim body at this time, and he reached four feet but couldn't make it again.

Xia Ji looked down at the six hundred and forty-eight pupils in the golden body Arhat Faxiang, and those pupils were now merged with the golden body Arhat spirit, looking at him indifferently.

Xia Ji's strength, the sword of the sword of light continued down, but when he reached five feet, he encountered great obstacles and formed a balance.

Those six hundred and forty-eight pupils were faintly mocking.

After a thought.

Xia Ji's hands showed the third form of Dharma.

In a moment, the palm "swelled" eighteen times.

Eighteen circles are eighteen floors.

Every layer is like a dense illusion of Hyakki Yakyu.

All visions are one.

King Ming, the sun, and **** are one.

The most powerful force is inserted to the end with the Great Bright Sword, there is no obstacle!

Xia Ji sank from the chest of the Arhat, and as soon as he entered it, it was as if he had entered a golden sea of ​​karmic fires, wherever there was a trace of unrighteous thoughts, his whole body would instantly burst into flames, and one thought would be enough to burn a person to death.

In addition, there was a heavy golden **** swooping towards him.

The Dhamma and Dhamma have produced a crazy mutual crush. The energy contained in each other is constantly squeezing, making a piercing roar of thunder. When they run over each other, a string of dazzling hot white light is produced, and the brilliance of the energy is even greater. Rushing straight into the sky, the light shining in the thick snow layer that is like a tribulation is uncertain, and the sky of tens of miles is also uncertain.

After a thought.

He shot out from behind the golden Arhat, and his aura dimmed a little. The black light of King Ming was one point weaker, the vastness of Jiuyang was one point weaker, and the Senran of Baigui Yexing was also weaker.

However, the whole body of the golden Arhat was dimmed more, and the spirits of the monks became more decadent.

The two sides fought very quickly. The Arhat obviously never thought that the karma contained in the "Buddha's light" would not be able to burn to Xia Ji, so he hurriedly put away the Buddha's light, intending to return to the skin to form a powerful indelible golden body.

Luo Han's thought had just been born, and Xia Ji's second sword had penetrated his back again.

Rumble!

Laws grind each other.

Winter thunder is rolling!

The hot white light soared into the sky.

The heavy snow evaporated, and for a time fog, fire, ice and snow, and thunder, formed a mysterious area.

After another thought, Xia Ji had already burst out of his chest. This time he gave up using the sword, but instead grabbed the torn scar on the Arhat’s chest with both hands, and carried the three levels of legendary powers that contained horizontal training, true energy, and external power. Such as the strong spring that has been suppressed for a long time burst open to both sides!

Wow!

The wound expanded another inch.

Two inches

Three inches

One foot

more and more.

The wound is getting bigger!

But the golden light had already returned to the body of the Arhat, the powerful power of the immortal golden body healed with the wound, but the big hands were firmly against the wound.

Both sides are stuck in glue.

The wound healed an inch.

The big hands tore another inch apart.

The wound healed by a foot.

The big hand tore another foot.

Back and forth, endlessly.

The prince confronting the eight-zhang arhat with a mere seven-foot body is like a demon god, he is actually tearing the arhat!

Shikong had been hiding behind the tree since the fight, and was shocked by Xia Ji.

The display of the triple dharma imagery made him even more shocked.

This prince still knows the nine-fold Tathagata Zen.

How many people are his opponents who have reached the pinnacle of both Shenwu and Wuxi cultivation?

However, manpower is sometimes exhausted, and no matter how personal power is, there is a limit. Not to mention the fate, it can be captured by a powerful restraint.

And his Leiyin Temple can continue to this day, completely in accordance with the fate of the prince, the prince in front of the reversal of fate is an alien, alien world is not tolerated, since it is not tolerated, naturally reversed this day, the sky does not tolerate him, how can Leiyin Temple follow him?

At this time, the prince and Arhat were in a state of equilibrium.

As long as you go to break this balance, you can do a lot of harm to the world!

Thinking of this, Shikong used his body skills to move quickly, stood in a suitable position, suddenly inhaled from the sky, swallowed the surrounding wind and snow in one breath, breathed into his body, and his whole body expanded in a small circle. The robe bulged into perfection.

"Evil! Devil! Out! Dao!"

The four characters are superimposed on each other, and the power brewing in each character is rising, like ocean waves, overlapping again and again, until the word "dao" is spit out, the strong air wave is as substantial The ground gushed out and struck Xia Ji's vest over twenty feet.

Although Xia Ji's body did not tremble, this was a crucial moment for him to fight the golden Arhat. Such a blow was enough to make him stop like a straw on the balance.

In the second round, Xia Ji was slightly better, but was attacked and leveled again.

Xia Ji let go, slapped her golden body with both hands, and flew into the air, standing on the ruined high pavilion hundreds of meters away.

And Luohan never chased him, just recovering quickly.

Xia Ji was also recovering, and at the same time glanced sideways at the attacking Shikong, and didn't ask anything.

He already understood that if he asked "why did the monk sneak attack", the monk would definitely say "everyone is punishable by evil demon outsiders," so he didn't ask.

It's just that during the confrontation just now, he suddenly thought of something.

Since the Suppression Demon Array ignores the body and locks the spirit, is it okay to turn into the "Now Tathagata Zen" of the crimson skill beads?

Seeing that his assistance worked, Shikong didn’t dare to wait any longer. He stepped back abruptly, leaving the sight of the demon-like prince. After all, he was just a stronger ant on the battlefield. The main combat force is the constructed Bazhang golden body Arhat Faxiang.

The monk in the Arhat's dignity took the time to recover, and looked at the prince who was the size of an "ant".

After a while.

Luohan hasn't moved yet.

Xia Ji suddenly withdrew all the phenomena.

The monks were stunned, wondering what the prince intended.

In the confrontation just now, both sides have spent a lot of energy, and their spirits have fallen a lot. This is the time to recover. What is he going to do?

In the curious eyes of the monks, Xia Ji took a step forward.

This step.

Behind him, there was a round of Buddha Dharma.

The Buddha is still sitting in a knotted and swaying posture, with his feet facing the sky, meditation and ignorance, and between the changing hands, there is already another mudra.

The left hand is stretched down naturally, the fingertips are drooping like snow clouds and the sky, the palm of the right hand is outward, and the fingertips are stretched up like a barrier to cover the sky, spreading up and down, it is a seal of wish, symbolizing the Buddha's understanding of the hearts of all beings and listening The meaning of sentient beings, and makes all the prayers of sentient beings satisfied and fulfilled.

The Buddha's eyes are closed tightly, presenting a quiet and complete enlightenment, like sleeping like waking, like real like a dream.

Seeing this image, both the golden body Arhat and Shikong couldn’t help but pause. The panic Tathagata’s true intentions were in front of them. They wanted to continue to make their moves, and they also needed to pray first, telling themselves "I want to destroy Demon instead of attacking Buddha", otherwise the Zen heart will be broken and there is no need to fight.

Just in this silent moment.

The Tathagata Buddha suddenly opened his eyes.

The monks were shocked and looked at this scene in disbelief

The twin pupils of the Tathagata did not have any mercy, but a blood-red evil.

A great shock rose up, and the billowing demonic intent turned into a beast-like flood that broke through the hearts of the monks!

Xia Ji smiled.

Tathagata also smiled.

With this smile, all beings within a radius of a radius knew what other people wanted and were all infected by other people.

This meaning is magic.

The Zen mind of the monks was shocked, and their consciousness was in chaos, and their minds and minds were difficult to control, and the body and form of the Arhat also began to become darker.

Although it was never broken, it was a lot weaker.

This weakness, combined with the weakness from the previous war, and the double superposition, makes the golden body Arhat Faxiang have a tendency to collapse.

The monks hurriedly gathered their minds and recited the Buddhist scriptures.

But at this moment, Xia Ji had already transformed into a triple form.

King Ming, the sun, hell.

The prince held the big bright sword that was indeterminate, unclear about right and evil, and unclear about the vacuum, and shot out like an electric blast, the sword slashed the golden arhat.

boom! !

Arhat, broken! ! !

Fragments of the golden body shattered, and the sky was spattered all over, like a shattered illusory mirror.

And with this burst, all the glowing golden light became dim, and then fell into the ground, and the three hundred and twenty-four yellow-clothed monks also vomited blood one after another, and their spirits fell to the extreme.

As soon as Xia Ji’s toes landed, he swept the ground again, like a mad dragon passing tens of feet, the great light sword in his hand directly slashed through the consciousness not far away, and Shikong was already headed before he could react. Different place.

Xia Ji made a twist, he turned back to the many monks and started killing.

blood.

blood.

blood!

Blood Creek!

Blood River! !

After a short while.

A **** carpet spread out on the ground, and there is no more living person here.

Xia Ji withdrew his strength, felt something in his heart, and showed the Tathagata form again.

This time

What was born behind him was already a pale red Buddha, his face immersed in darkness, overlooking the ruins of Leiyin Temple, and the river of blood that was gradually freezing.

For a long time, a faint sigh came from the snow:

"I'm still too weak."”

PS: The picture of the last scene unexpectedly resembles the book cover

(End of this chapter)