Long Live The Emperor!

Chapter 89 88. Listen to my chanting (be my son)

Between the rugged mountains and forests, the prince Yuexia was chasing the two heavens, running and chasing, and he had gone down for an unknown distance.

Kuming turned his head to Dorje and said, "King Kong, let's run separately."

This means that he will admit that he is unlucky when he chases anyone.

Xia Ji Yang said: "Dare to run separately, I will come out with the Dafa artifact now."

Withered:

Dorje:

There are still great artifacts?

Your Highness, how many Leiyin Temple things have you inherited from Mount Xumi?

Xia Ji did not deceive them. The three thousand worlds and one thousand and eight worlds of Dharma were hidden in the robes of Maitreya's robes, especially the three thousand worlds, which have not been used since they were made, and they must be bigger than Five Elements Foshan.

He mainly wanted to see who else the other party had. If he could attract a bunch of masters, he would wait until there were more people before using it. After all, it would take him a month to make a magical tool at the level of Three Thousand World. And once you use it, you lose once, so he accidentally used a high-end technology called "Pulling Monsters and Putting AOE" in the previous life.

The prince and the two monks ran for a while.

I really feel boring to run.

Ku Ming began to communicate actively: "His Royal Highness, what do you want?"

Dorje reminded him in a low voice: "I remember you scolded him."

Ku Ming suddenly wanted to understand, and he apologized as he ran: "The poor monk is wrong. The poor monk shouldn't call His Highness the No. 1 evil demon who is unfaithful and unrighteous."

Just after saying this, I felt that the speed of the prince behind him had increased by a few percent.

Ku Ming said: "Why did he run more fiercely?"

Dorje was puzzled. The King Kong thought for a while and said in deep thought, "Or, do you slap yourself twice?"

Ku Ming: "Poor monk, I am Amitabha"

Dorje: "Empty is color, color is emptiness, fan is not fan, fan is fan, fan fast."

Withered Mindao, if he were alone here, he might really fan it, but there was a fellow Daoist beside him, and it was wrong, so he said flatly: "Poor monks can never fan."

Ran for a while.

Xia Ji also felt boring.

He angrily said: "Stop, keep using the Dafa artifacts directly."

The two monks still kept going.

Dorje said, "What if he keeps using it again?"

Ku Ming said: "The poor monk thinks he is likely to be deceiving."

"What if you don't cheat?"

"No trick, why didn't you use it early?" A wise light flashed in Ku Ming's eyes. "I have read in ancient books. Leiyin Temple's instruments are divided into four categories: Buddha Wheel, Buddha Hand, Foshan, and Buddha Kingdom. For quality artifacts, this majesty used Buddha wheels and bergamot hands. At most, the remaining artifacts in his hand are Foshan. Foshan is no more than a hundred zhang. If you and I burn your essence and blood, you may not be able to escape."

"Why don't I know?"

"Poor monks read a lot of books, Amitabha."

Xia Ji saw that the two monks were still not stopping, so he stretched out his hand and took out the "Three Thousand World".

Suddenly, Dorje was silent, and hurriedly said, "Is Foshan the one with the 3,000 rosary beads?"

Withered without answering, showing a wry smile, then suddenly stopped.

Dorje had already flown out. Seeing this posture, he immediately ran back and stood with Ku Ming. The two monks have a very high status in Buddhism. The identity of the twenty heavens can explain a lot, but now they are side by side. Standing together, relatively speechless.

Ku Ming explained at this time: "No, the 3,000 pieces are not Foshan, but the Buddha Kingdom in the palm. Even if you and I burn your blood, you can't escape."

Dorje was numb.

The two monks saw the red and black demon shadow flying over, and after it settled, the prince in a python robe appeared, a scent of blood and fire wrapped in a strong demon energy that shook all around.

Xia Ji thrust the full Dark Hei Tianji into the ground, quietly watching the two monks.

Ku Ming sighed: "His Royal Highness, if today is chaotic, turbulent, and slaying is approaching, no matter who it is, after all, it is an involuntary chess piece. Your Highness and the poor monk have their own camps. Don't be surprised."

He also understood it. If the Shenwu Prince really wanted to kill them, he would have done it long ago, but he really didn't know what the prince was going to do.

Dorje put his hands together and said, "Amitabha, the same goes for the poor monks."

Xia Jidao: "Listen to my chanting."

Ku Ming:? ? ?

Dorje:? ? ?

Xia Jidao: "Only read Buddhist scriptures."

The two monks looked at each other, but they didn't know why.

Xia Jidao: "Let go of your guard."

"Why?"

Xia Ji said indifferently: "If the bottle is full, how can I pour water again? If the two monks have their own obsessions in their hearts, how can they hear what I say? Communication promotes learning, and communication makes people progress. Fa is very obsessed with the Fa, so I always like to talk about scriptures with monks. If I am not talking about scriptures, the two monks can also find out immediately, right?"

Ku Ming thought about it carefully and found no flaws. He turned his head to look at Dorje, wanting to see if the secret vajra from the Snowy Dahan Temple had added anything, but Dorje had already spoken "OK" directly.

Ku Ming hurriedly added: "His Royal Highness won't slander you?"

Xia Jidao: "Every word has its own way."

The two monks couldn't think of any harm in "listening to a prince chanting sutras".

If it wasn't for scriptures or sonic attacks, they would be aware of it the first time.

Xia Ji glanced at the two monks. The defenses of the two monks were almost impeccable. Duoji was broken by himself before, so he was a little too close, but the other Sun Palace emperor could hardly find delusion in his heart, and wanted to use Ran Lantern Zen It is not realistic to break the delusion in one blow, so they can only count on them to let go of their guards.

So, he branded the spiritual imprints of the three-time Buddha Zen into the sound, and slowly began to chant.

After a stick of incense, he recited the scripture three times, and the secret trace of King Kong immediately planted seeds in his heart.

Dorje finally found out that he was following the Tao, but he didn't have any resentment in his heart. It was more of a feeling of awe, because he felt the vast river spirit, and the spirit was like a Buddha walking in the world.

He suddenly understood that the reason why His Royal Highness has so many Leiyin Temple prayer beads may not necessarily be the inheritance.

Dorje sighed in his heart. Looking at the Emperor Sun Palace next to him, he naturally understood that Ku Ming hadn't felt the mark yet, he didn't remind him, but just waited silently.

The handsome monk was very vigilant. He didn't dare to let go of his defenses, but he knew that Dorje must have let go of this kind of King Kong, so he moved his lips and said, "King Kong, is there a problem with this scripture?"

Dorje thought that this mysterious spirit should be shared with fellow daoists. This is great kindness, but if he deceived fellow daoists, it would be ridiculous. However, he chose the former between Dashan and ridiculous.

So, he spread the voice: "His Royal Highness is selfless, the poor monk only feels that the practice of meditation has improved a lot."

Another time for incense sticks.

"The Emperor of Rigong" Ku Ming has already embarked on the road to convert to Xia Ji, and his heart has been planted with a spiritual imprint.

His eyes showed a slight blankness and resentment, and he turned his head to look at the Secret Tracer King Kong.

Dorje glanced at him, folded his hands together, and chanted: "Amitabha, good and good." 鈥斺�

PS: "Be my son" uses the stalk of a big pirate named Whitebeard in One Piece. This big pirate likes to say: "You are awesome, be my son!" (For those who don’t know People are slightly popular to prevent play) (this section is free)

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