Long Live The Emperor!

Chapter 66 66. Coincidentally encountering an “old friend” and an undercover “witch”

The fox spirits who came with the Black Fox King looked at each other, not knowing what to do.

The black fox king beckoned, “All come to see the Buddha”

Xia Ji said: “Call your Highness.”

He didn’t want to restrict himself completely to one way of the Buddha.

“All come to see Your Highness.”

The enchanting and evil little foxes suddenly ran over and knelt on the ground, yelling softly in unison: “I have seen your Highness.”

The fox spirits of the evil faction shouted and looked at the prince with curious eyes. They didn’t understand why their black fox king suddenly surrendered.

As the matter is now, the Black Fox King naturally no longer hides the current situation, and proactively said: “His Royal Highness, I have something to tell you.”

Xia Ji directly clicked: “You brought the bright monk to you, right?”

The Black Fox King stunned, and said calmly: “I don’t want to watch the demon race go the wrong path, so I led these monks over with Chi Shanjun. I only thought that the bright monk came, and I could take the opportunity to lead the demon here. The clan left together, but now some have lost control.

First of all, there are more bright monks coming than expected,

In addition, the two ways of good and evil got news, saying that Leiyin Temple has a great opportunity, so many people from the rivers and lakes also followed the bright monks to find them. “

The Black Fox King paused, glanced at the prince in front of him, and said softly: “In fact, this has something to do with His Royal Highness.”

Xia Jiqi said: “How is it related to me?”

The black fox king said: “His Royal Highness established his power in the isolated city of the imperial capital. All the martial arts he uses are Buddhist magical powers, and the tools used are Buddhist magical tools. In short, most of the magical tools and exercises are inherited from Leiyin Temple.

His Majesty was seventeen years old, and he had never even made it on the Human, Earth, Sky and Three Rankings. Now he has stepped into the legend and achieved the name of the legend. His Royal Highness repelled the Frost Giant, and another man picked up 30,000 troops. After slaughtering five thousand, this level of strength is indeed fully qualified to become a legend.

Legend has no list, and no one knows the difference between top and bottom, and no one dares to set up a list to do this.

But every legend has several things passed down to the world, and most of the origins of every legend are innocent.

But like His Royal Highness, a legend whose source of strength is a mystery, it has aroused the curiosity of many people.

Some time ago, news suddenly came out from the rivers and lakes, saying that the power of your Highness stems from the chance in the depths of Mount Xumi. This information immediately attracted many people from the rivers and lakes. In addition, this time I deliberately disclosed the information to the bright monk with Chi Shan Jun. They all came in a swarm.

There are also sects intending to go to Leiyin Temple to investigate directly, but the monks in Leiyin Temple have a large array of golden Arhats. The monks in the temple confronted each other.

Although the Arhat Array is powerful, it cannot be used frequently, but as a deterrent. Therefore, small-scale friction is still constant. “

Xia Ji digested some information.

He knew from the bottom of his heart that this was probably the handwriting of a certain prince or prince.

It is estimated that in all likelihood, it is the eighth emperor Xia Qingxuan,

I didn’t notice it when I was a child, but now I look at it. This imperial sister’s mouth is really powerful.

Staring at herself every day and running around, just to cause trouble for herself, she is also a model worker, anyway, no matter what she wants to do, she will come out and destroy.

This can be regarded as a professional black girl.

I will catch her one day sooner or later, and then fiercely

He was silent, thinking about how to draw this imperial girl out.

The Black Fox King suddenly bowed down and said sincerely: “Please also your Highness can re-grant the dharma title.”

Xia Jidao: “Killing.”

The Black Fox King was stunned, this was her original name.

“Now it’s the name I gave you.”

“Yes.”

It still has the same name, but the Black Fox King has a feeling of “official certification”.

Xia Jidao: “How is the situation now?”

The Black Fox King continued: “The Tigers and Foxes are fighting against the Bright Monk. There was no problem with the original confrontation, but Chi Shan Jun took away a lot of tiger monsters, which made the confrontation there very difficult.

On the other side, most of the people in the arena of human righteous and evil are helping the bright monk, and a small part has bypassed the main battlefield and has already touched the fox clan. If you want to come, you will arrive here soon.

Although good and evil are not at the same time, both parties are seeking opportunities, so they didn’t do anything before they saw the opportunity. “

Xia Ji asked: “Can you persuade Chishan-kun to go back and support?”

The black fox king shook his head: “He hates humans far more than me, so unless Wang Shanjun agrees to dissolve the alliance with humans, he will not support him, but since it is his Royal Highness’s request, I will persuade him.”

Bright Monk

Good and evil

Chishan-kun

Xia Ji thought for a while and said, “Be careful to let your little foxes investigate and then report.”

“It’s killing to understand.”

The Black Fox King left with a group of foxes. When he came, he was an enemy, but when he left, he had become a believer who converted to Xia Ji.

Xiao Luo looked dumbfounded, “His Royal Highness, I’m leaving too.”

Xia Ji nodded with a smile.

The foxes left, he walked into the cave again, and his expression calmed down. In addition to reading the scriptures these days, he also asked the foxes to send some lanterns, robes, etc., since all beings are suppressed under the “ten”, then The importance of the artifact is self-evident.

Therefore, his daily life is full of boring, that is, reading books, engraving prayer beads, and trying to use “burning lanterns” and “maitreya” to make corresponding instruments.

The crimson third Buddha Zen is enough for him to make fifty rosary beads at one time, and do it again before going to bed. As long as he gritted his teeth and endured the heavy fatigue, he can make fifty rosary beads before going to bed.

He worked so hard day and night, just to have more hole cards.

In more than ten days, he made one thousand and eighty rosary beads, which directly reached the number of thousand and eight dharma realms, and headed by the previous magma wood, and this did not make his hard work in vain, he could feel The power contained in it has changed qualitatively.

The original rosary beads were split into numbers like one hundred eight and fourteen to play the basic bergamot and restraint.

Since it was in turmoil at this time, Xia Ji began to use “Milean Zen” to make robes. According to some ancient records in the ancient books of Leiyin Temple, Maitreya instruments can contain things, so if the function of this instrument is As he thought, it will be much more convenient in the future.

The tree wants to be quiet but the wind keeps on,

time is limited,

You have to hurry up and get everything you need.

Thinking about it, he grabbed the dark gold robes and silently carried the “Milere Zen”, pressing his palm down.

Rest for a while, into the evening.

The glow in the mountains completely disappeared, and the already transpiring fog swallowed the world, leaving only a hazy area. In this hazy fog, no matter the bright monk, the righteous and evil, or the demon clan, they temporarily truce.

The killing black fox king went to find Lord Chishan.

And the little foxes are hiding in the mountains and forests, monitoring every move of invading humans. This is the land of the monster race, this is their home ground.

Soon, a fox lying in the wind of many roads faintly heard the voice of people in the distance.

In the mist.

“There is fog in this mountain again? Be careful, everyone, maybe it’s almost reaching the hinterland of the monster race.”

“This place was originally a mountain of ancient Buddha. There are many temples. Quickly find a place to stay. Otherwise, if you are discovered by the monster race in this wilderness, you will become passive.”

This team moved in the fog, and the little fox condensed its breath and moved back accordingly.

After half an hour.

The team finally found an ancient temple to settle down.

The number is quite large, there are more than 30 people, most of them are young girls, uniformly dressed, all of the same school.

Someone in the team found a place with a lower terrain to raise a bonfire. Soon a group of people assigned the task of patrolling the night vigil, surrounding the bonfire to keep warm, and at the same time began to take out the dry food for food, and some of the leftovers from the hunting on the mountain road. The meat begins to grill.

The fire is scorching, but it is not public, and the light can not even get out of the temple, unless you are very close to the temple, you will not find it.

A young man with a sharp eyebrow turned and grilled a bunch of rabbit meat. While he was grilling, he looked sideways at a beautiful girl in the corner who seemed out of sync.

This elder sister is named Yan Ling. She is a bit mysterious, but she has good strength. Four years ago, she was assigned to sneak into the demonic sect, and she was active around the imperial capital as a demonic “witch”. After gaining favorable information, Zhengdao was able to cooperate with the imperial prince to behead Zhang Xuehe, a generation of demonic lords. It was a great contribution, but something seemed to happen afterwards. The senior sister became depressed, and then The school felt that she was no longer suitable for undercover, so she arranged for her to return.

The young knight had also secretly inquired about it, but the conclusion was that the senior sister seemed to be drugged by a powerful person and then fell asleep.

Late at night, overlooking from a height.

I saw a lot of bonfires on Mount Xumi, but in more than ten days, it turned out that many forces were attacking.

Regardless of geography, battle, or other perspectives, the Seven Princes sitting on Bixiao Peak are truly sitting high on the Diaoyutai.

There was smoke everywhere, but he was not out yet.

Xia Ji only felt a little tired and rubbed his eyebrows, but the Maitreya robes were also successfully made. This robes sucked almost all his energy, but the result was really satisfactory to him.

The artifact of this dark gold robe has three functions:

First, change the clothes and decor as you like.

Second, it is invulnerable to fire and water.

The third is to accommodate storage.

He perceives it for a moment, and he can probably deposit one cubic meter, but this is enough.

After that, he waved his robes, his rosary beads, and the lantern made by “Randeng Zen” disappeared.

With another wave of the robes, the bookshelves for the books were suddenly empty.

Obviously, as long as the robes sweep over the unowned, they can be absorbed according to the wishes of the owner of the robes, and there is absolutely no possibility of accidental suction.

After doing all this, Xia Ji waved his robes and draped them on his body, and when his thoughts moved, the robes suddenly became a dark gold cloak that fits his body.

He walked to the high cliff surrounded by night mist, overlooking the stars and lights in the distance. In the past ten days, he has harvested a lot. It is indeed the inheritance of the ancient Leiyin Temple. Maybe it is time to go down the mountain.

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