Long Live The Emperor!

Chapter 8 8. Fox

An hour later.

Xia Ji had completed the carving of the eighteen rosary beads. With his right hand held empty, the eighteen rosary beads rose into the air and rotated counterclockwise in his palm.

The rosary is connected to each other, giving birth to eighteen layers of “swastika” phantoms, eighteen stacks into one, golden light and immense power, and the power contained in them is even more eager to try, but they are bound by him.

The power of the spirit may not be as direct as the true energy and energy, but it has to be said that it is an unexpected gain to be able to give this agarwood mysterious power.

However, this kind of mental exhaustion cannot be supplemented by Zhen Qi. Xia Ji continued to engrave eighteen prayer beads with the Tathagata Zen method, and at this time he couldn’t help feeling a little tired.

He condensed for a while, and suddenly his palm was closed, the golden “swastika” disappeared, the rosary beads fell one after another, and the golden syrup that flowed out also disappeared, stopped on his palm, and was held tightly by him.

Xia Ji turned his head, the light of dawn just penetrated the oil-paper window of the small building, and the footsteps of the maid delivering the meal also approached from far away.

Before long, the door opened.

The maid came in carrying the lunch box.

A bowl of white porridge, a pile of boiled vegetables, even the delicious side dishes are gone.

Xia Ji knew that this was Wan Fei’s “concern”.

In the admiration of the palace maid, he ate the tasteless breakfast plainly.

Later, Xia Ji asked for more agarwood. As a prince, no one would stop doing wood-carving rosary. This is the same nature as the general’s farming in the wild, and aims to tell others about himself Not intending to fight for power, so soon, a few large pieces of agarwood were moved to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion.

Therefore, Xia Ji chanted during the day, and at night or dawn, he began to use Zen to sculpt his rosary beads. These rosary beads can be regarded as his trump cards in addition to his own practice.

The spiritual power was taken out in advance and stored in the rosary. Although there was no chance to test it, Xia Ji could feel the terrifying power in the rosary, and this power increased as the rosary increased.

Just as more than 20 rosary beads were carved, there was a knock on the door.

咚咚咚.

Xia Ji smiled, he knew who came.

“come in.”

Creak.

The door opened.

Sticking out a pleasant little face.

The nine emperors ran to her brother happily and shouted, “Brother!”

Xia Ji touched the long and thin hair of the emperor and smiled: “What good has happened again?”

The emperor leaned closer to him and whispered: “Today I went to pray for my brother and met the little fox again.

The little fox’s injured claws have healed a bit, and he ran up to pull the corners of my skirt, as if to take me to a place, so I followed him.

The guard was worried about my safety and wanted to follow him. As soon as he followed, the little fox would not leave, so I told the guard not to follow. “

Xia Ji’s expression moved, the fox is so psychic?

Xia Xiaosu continued: “The little fox took me to a mountain village. There was a very beautiful girl in the village. When the girl saw the little fox brought me over, she walked over and chatted with me. She said she was called Hu Ling, hiding in the mountains with many foxes as companions, and these foxes have already developed some wisdom, but they don’t know how to read, and she doesn’t know a few of them herself, so I hope I can teach them to read.

I was scared and curious, but Hu Ling looked at me expectantly. The dozens of other foxes looked at me with pitiful eyes, and my heart suddenly softened, and there was nothing to teach a few words. Big deal, so I taught them.

After teaching some three-character sutras, the foxes scratched their heads and scratched their ears, a little happy and a little confused, they actually understood what I was saying.

Girl Hu Ling was also very happy. She invited me to eat a lot of exotic fruits in the mountains. She said that these foxes imitate human beings, know etiquette, honor and disgrace, know good and evil benevolence, behave politely, and have long stopped eating raw meat. They don’t even eat human flesh, and now they mostly feed on the Ganguo Mountain Spring.

Seeing that it was still early, Miss Hu Ling took me to a cave in the village. There were many bookshelves in the cave. She said that the books on these bookshelves were out of print books. As a thank you, she could let me borrow one. Ben go back.

I was just looking at it at random, but when I glanced at it, I dispelled the idea of ​​leaving, because those are really legendary books, and even the secrets of exercises are there. After reading it for a long time, I saw a book. Brother, guess what book it is? “

Xia Ji didn’t answer. He raised his hand and gently stroked his sister’s eyebrows. With his fingers, the soft mental power penetrated into the skin of the emperor, and he walked around in a small circle without encountering any evil spirit.

Now he has reached the ninth level of his two Zen methods, and his mental power is extremely strong, let alone deliberately exploring. Even if he lay down and fell asleep, the evil spirits would immediately notice when he approached, but he went around in a circle like this. There is no abnormality.

Are these foxes harmless?

Xia Xiaosu carefully took out an old scripture from his arms. There were burnt marks at the beginning and end of the scripture, but the content was complete and not missing. The first page of the scripture had four words: Future Maitreya.

The word “jing” was burned.

“Future Maitreya Sutra”!

This scripture is said to be one of the three secrets of Da Leiyin Temple hundreds of years ago, and it is also the most important one. It is just that Da Leiyin Temple was destroyed by catastrophe, and then it became prosperous and established with business. The Xiaoleiyin Temple near the imperial capital is now the temple on Mount Xumi.

Therefore, Xia Ji knew that Leiyin Temple had the Tathagata and the Burning Lantern Sutra, but he also knew that there was definitely no Maitreya Sutra, because the loss of the Maitreya Sutra was almost a matter known to those who recite a few Buddhist books, and it was also a major part of the entire Buddhist sect. pity.

Seeing this, Xia Ji is really happy. Her own girl is still a lucky star, and these mysterious things can also be encountered. It is true that people are sitting at home, and Bao comes from the sky. This past, present, and future Obviously, the three secrets are connected, so you can get a glimpse of this lost technique.

When Xia Xiaosu saw Xia Ji’s lips curled up, she was also happy sincerely. She was very happy if she could do something for her brother before going to Turke.

Xia Ji turned a few pages, and a sense of mystery rushed to his heart, letting him understand that this book is true, he became even more curious, stopped turning the book, and said directly: “Xiao Su, you have met a fox, then The girl named Hu Ling should also be a fairy.”

The theory of spirits is not uncommon in Buddhist scriptures, and even in the village there are many stories about monks and Taoists conquering demons and demons.

Xia Xiaosu is not stupid either: “I guess she is a vixen.”

Xia Ji gave the girl a horror, “The ladyboy has a different way! Go if you know?”

Xia Xiaosu touched his head, stuck out his tongue, and retorted: “I treat them well, and they are good to me. I teach them good and evil etiquette. They lend me books, reciprocity, friendship between gentlemen, this is more than other people in the palace. People are much better.

Brother, I can only stay in the imperial capital for more than two months, so let me look around for myself. There are so many restraints in the palace, you just leave me alone. “

Xia Ji’s expression stretched, he groaned for a short while, and said softly: “Xiao Su, next time you meet Hu Ling, you can ask her, what does she want?”

While talking, he took out the agarwood rosary from his arms, counted fourteen, strung them into a bracelet, and handed them over, “Wearing this, if you are in danger, concentrate on it, and then point the rosary to the center of your eyebrows.”

Xia Xiaosu took the bracelet, then flipped her sleeves, and put it on her wrist. She didn’t take it seriously. Her brother was devoutly serving the Buddha. This rosary is just for a peaceful mind.

The brother said, she just did it.

late at night.

Wan Lai was silent.

A fast horse came from the west, and the horseshoes broke through the calm in a panic. The people rushed to the west gate of the imperial city and shouted loudly: “The frontline urgent report, open the city gate!!”

The city gate lieutenant raised the torch, stood by the city wall, looked down, and saw a face full of fear.

The messenger yelled and shook the agreed signal, and continued to shout: “The frontline urgent report, open the city gate!!”

His voice was trembling and hurried, with a hint of anxiety.

Chengmen Wei was taken aback, and hurriedly said: “Open the door!”

“Yes, my lord!”

The two guards hurried off the city.

In the harsh sound.

The door opened.

The bad news came back.

(End of this chapter)