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Chapter 36: 36. Why do you want to cover my eyes this day?

Chapter 36 36. Why do you want to cover my eyes this day?

"Hahaha"

The little novice monk was holding his throat, blood leaking from his fingers, he took a step back, hit the threshold and fell on his back, the whole person knocked open the door of the small pavilion from the inside out, and stumbled into the snow. The twin pupils were facing the many monks arranged in a formation, as well as the uncle Shikong headed by them.

The wind and snow filled the small pavilion instantly, but in the attic, Xia Ji raised his hand and took off the lamp, and continued to open the second page of "The Secret Treasure of Tathagata" and read it quietly.

"Being free from all burdens and gaining self-interest, doing everything with goodness to get righteousness, and liberating all minds and being at ease"

He read very attentively, it seems that the Arhat Array outside the door has nothing to do with him.

This concentration of nothing outside of him made him feel a sense of Zen and tranquility.

Shikong was holding a torch, his thick eyebrows furrowed, leopard eyes widened, and he sternly said: "His Royal Highness has been enchanted. Although I know the difficulties today, I still want to stop Your Highness."

Xia Ji wondered: "What is stopping me? You Leiyin Temple restrained me with the Suppression Demon Formation, shouldn't I resist?"

Conscious Kongdao: "His Royal Highness got my Leiyin Temple inheritance, the Tathagata Zen Dharma, and my Leiyin Temple middle-grade artifacts. Not only did he not return me Leiyin Temple, but he killed me Leiyin monks.

Four hundred Zen monks, four masters and brothers, all the abbots died at your hands. You are not a demon, what are you?

You are a demon, I naturally want to stop you, lest you harm people. "

Xia Ji didn't refute, and said lightly: "You are at least right."

"Which point?"

"I am the devil."

After he finished speaking, he flipped through a page of the secret and at the same time tore the previous page of scripture.

The scriptures rose up at his fingertips and burned to ashes.

The pupils that Shikong only saw were splitting.

This book is a secret collection, and ruining this secret collection is to truly break the heritage of Leiyin Temple, making this temple no longer possess a unique secret collection.

Shikong hurriedly shouted: "Don't tear it! Take your time! I won't come in!"

In this way, it seemed as if he had reached a gentleman contract.

Xia Ji stopped tearing the book, Shikong and many monks stood outside the door and did not move forward.

The seventh prince of the great merchant recites the secret store, the ancient Buddha in blue light, just like a devout Zen master, without the appearance of a demon who kills people.

In the night at this time, the heavy snow outside the door from time to time entered the pavilion with the wind, swiping and passing, driving the booklets inside the house to turn and stop, making a "crushing" sound, like the waves Lin Tao, and the young prince stood there. In this extremely moving wave, the gods were silent and peaceful.

Shikong breathed a sigh of relief, but he did not dare to enter the small pavilion rashly. He glanced at the little novice monk who was lying on his back in front of the door, and a trace of anger was born in his heart. If it hadn't been for the novice monk who had directly led the demon here and opened After removing the organ and taking out the secret for him, how could they be so passive now?

For a time

Both inside and outside became quiet.

While waiting, Shikong glanced back and glanced in the distance. There were more than 400 Zen monks with white eyebrows and withered, but in the ice and snow, they had only suffered a little wind and cold, and they all passed away.

And the abbot, who fought alone, also lost to the prince in front of him and died.

However, this does not mean that Leiyin Temple can no longer suppress him.

If Leiyin Temple is such a bully, I am afraid that it would have been slaughtered by those Demon Sects or Demon Races. After all, the Buddha Sect is also under the right way, and it is not at odds with the Demon Dao Demon Race.

However, Leiyin Temple has always existed, and it's naturally this guardian temple array.

There are two formations, inherited from ancient times, set in Leiyin Temple, and cannot be taken out. Although you can't go far to kill demons and exterminate demons, it can keep Leiyin Temple as stable as a mountain.

These two major formations

One is to suppress demons.

The Suppression of Demons is a spiritual bondage. No matter how strong the demons are, only Zen monks can chant sutras to suppress them with great spiritual power, making the demons unable to move.

It's a pity that the Seventh Prince of the Great Merchant received the great adventure of the nine-level Tathagata Zen Dharma empowerment, and used the power that originally belonged to their Leiyin Temple to counteract this great formation from the spiritual level, and this could break open.

Otherwise, even though "Tathagata Zen" is the spiritual Zen at the top level, it cannot be directly attacked, let alone make the 400 Zen monks in the temple suffer backlashes, age in an instant, and then pass away.

Thinking of this, Rao Shikong's heart is clear, and he also gave birth to the fire of ignorance. After all, all the adventures obtained by the seven princes should belong to Leiyin Temple! !

The second is Luohan.

The Arhat Array can condense and sublimate the power of the monk, revealing an eight-zhang Arhat gold body and figure, with infinite power, it is no need to stop the dragon and the tiger.

At first, the abbot only had the idea of ​​"imprisoning the prince", but never thought of "killing" this son, so he didn't directly use the Arhat Array, otherwise this son came empty-handed, and he would have been punishable.

After an hour and a half, Xia Ji finally finished reading "The Secret Store of Tathagata".

A golden skill bead appeared in his soul.

There was a hint of surprise in Xia Ji's calm eyes.

No matter what this skill orb is, he would not be surprised, but this skill orb is a skill he has acquired:

——Now Tathagata Zen!

This is the first time he has obtained two identical skill beads.

It stands to reason that the green and white skill beads should be repeated a lot, but they have never been. This even made Xia Ji think that "the skill beads will never appear repeatedly."

But now, this belief is broken.

He directly used this golden skill bead.

The skill beads shattered, and a stream of gold containing great mystery melted into every corner of his body and every thought.

Then, he began to experience it in detail.

[Now Tathagata Zen] From golden to deep golden.

Correspondingly, the red of the third Buddha Zen is slightly darkened.

The change in color meant that Xia Ji had a deeper understanding of this Zen.

Tathagata Zen is still on the ninth level, but it seems to be a little higher than the ninth level.

He carefully experienced the changes.

In the past, he used Tathagata Zen to interact with heaven and earth.

So he can let Fengxue understand his intentions without entering him;

Let Moonlight understand his meaning and turn into a dragon;

Let the little beast in the mountain understand his intention, and all go out of the hole, with his claws together.

But the objects of this meditation are limited to the universe and everything, and cannot be directed at people.

But now, this barrier is broken.

He can let all beings understand his intentions.

What is his intention?

If this fate will crush him.

Then his intention is to reverse this fate.

If you want to suppress him this day.

Then his intention is to turn this day.

Looking at the torch outside the pavilion, and a pair of pupils, all the monks waited for him, looking at him like a demon.

Xia Ji exhaled a suffocating breath in the deep winter, and squeezed his left hand, the true energy rose, and the flames immediately burned the "Treasures of the Tathagata".

Shikong outside the door only felt the fire of his heart melted into his blood, the blood rushed straight into his forehead, his pupils about to split.

He roared, "Thief, you dare!!!"

Xia Ji threw the burning book into the air. In the fire, the ancient book had been burned to ashes. When it fell to the ground, it was blown by the wind and turned into a whirlpool of ashes and dust.

Shikong said angrily: "Make an Arhat formation!"

The voice fell.

A huge golden **** emerged from below the earth, rose rapidly, and then turned into many firefly-like golden lights floating into the monks' bodies.

"Tai!!"

The group of monks roared and let out a neat roar, and the three hundred and twenty-four precepts cooked copper sticks were focused, like a thunderbolt, with a string of fine explosions.

The three hundred and twenty-four monks seemed to have their spirits twisted together, and they gathered and condensed in the wind and snow with the glow of gold as the traction.

The spirit is the body, and the gold is the skin, showing a figure eight feet tall from top to bottom. Even though the pupils of the figure are tightly closed, they are already full of power.

In a moment, the figure gradually had a soul, with an unconstrained posture, a peculiar bone, and a wild face, holding the same golden long stick in his hand.

Those eyes slowly opened, clear like a lake, anger like a fire.

The power of the formation has caused these many monks to unite and exert their power far beyond their own.

Hachizhang Arhat's golden eyes looked at Xia Ji indifferently.

The two sides have no more talks.

When Luo Han Xuying raised his huge hand, the golden long stick was raised to the sky.

The air current was torn apart, and the wind and snow were gathered by the power of the shadow of the stick. It quickly gathered from the surrounding area for a few miles and turned into an iron-gray vortex that obscured the line of sight.

It seemed that the blow that was about to be shot down was not the golden long stick, but the repressive wind and snow.

This is the confidence of Leiyin Temple-the Arhat Array!

Xia Ji looked up at this Arhat's face, golden stick shadow, and thick snow.

He asked softly: "Why cover my eyes?"

The noise of noise and suffering floated across Huaqing Lake.

In the deep palace, the emperor sat in the house under house arrest where her brother had been, quietly reading the book.

She eagerly absorbed the dark, **** and hypocritical knowledge, thinking about the rules of the game of power.

The long, thin, soft and yellow hair was also entangled into atmospheric coiled hair, and the immature eyebrows gradually became calm. The pale and petite body was wrapped in a black costume, and a touch of bleakness was missing. There is a touch of magnificent and mysterious beauty, as beautiful as a white plum, boiled in the winter.

She faced the bronze mirror and looked at herself in the mirror, moving her limbs mechanically and gracefully, a little strange and strange.

Suddenly, from the low place where the door door and the threshold handed over came the sound of gently scratching the door, Xia Xiaosu stood up calmly, went to open the door, there was a white fox outside the door, lying on the threshold, looking up at her.

(End of this chapter)

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