Xia Ji sat quietly by Huaqing Lake, thinking about Deng Jue's description of the power of this world.

Deng Jue's description may not be completely accurate, he is just an old general who has been fighting all his life, and he may not have seen many things, he is like standing on a dark and misty land, and Deng Jue just spreads this fog to the surroundings, that's all.

In this visible fog, he can indeed be called invincible, if not invincible, at least the pinnacle person, but what about beyond the fog?

Before the Great Shang Dynasty, we can know that the history can be traced back to 3,000 years, which is known as the end of antiquity, at the end of which it is said that an unprecedented war broke out, and many myths and stories were also handed down at that time.

In those myths, there are many exaggerated descriptions of the long river cooking, the earth's crust moving, the sun and the moon disappearing, and so on.

And how long the whole antiquity lasted, no one knows.

In addition, the Xuan Array of Soldiers, ancient magic weapons, and strange species that Deng Jue mentioned are also existences that cannot be ignored.

As for the realm power, it is indeed simple and yes.

If you have never cultivated the Dharma, you have never had an extraordinary posture, you are all rivers and lakes, and if you have cultivated the Dharma, you have stepped into the door of legend.

He leaned back slightly, thinking.

- The only color of the skill beads I can obtain is "white, green, blue, purple, and gold", and the red skill beads need to obtain several special gold skill beads at the same time to get them, and the only red skill I have now "Three Worlds Zen Buddha" has indeed brought me a lot of benefits, although this benefit is not direct, but the use is very special.

For example, you can combine many exercises,

For example, you can use the power of the three Buddhas to make Dharma instruments,

For example, it can form spiritual barriers and coercion.

- And those who can form the law phase are afraid that they need to have a golden skill bead or above, or a purple skill bead to cultivate to the ninth layer.

- The ninth layer is the limit, but after the limit, will you be able to get the tenth layer?

- Layer 10 aside, the most important thing for me is to make good use of my strengths, that is, the "golden finger", and constantly make myself stronger through this advantage.

But I flipped through many rare books, but most of the ones I got were white and green skill beads, and these skill beads cost a hundred, and then I could barely get a lilac skill bead with great spiritual painstaking fusion, which is also the worst type of purple.

So, how can I get the Golden Skill Beads?

Where are the ancient books that contain supreme philosophical ideas and have had a great impact?

...

Xia Ji rubbed his eyebrows, "I'll first ask the guards to move the powerful books to the palace, and then when this incident is dealt with, I will go to the surrounding Buddhist temples to have a look." ”

Turning his mind aside, he curiously took out the "Eight Hundred Dead Tokens" left by the Grand Steward.

This is a black iron card, except for the heavy texture, cold hand, and meticulous carving, there is no special place.

However, this small token can drive 800 dead soldiers, and even make them only recognize the token but not the person.

Xia Ji probed into it with a trace of spirit, and sure enough, he noticed something strange inside, in other words, this was also a magic weapon.

With the purpose of the experiment, he directly called the two royal dead soldiers over.

These two dead men are no different from ordinary guards from their appearances.

There is also luster in the eyes,

Speech is also conditioned,

The identity can also be checked, and it is not a person who jumped out of thin air.

They acted harshly, but they were all normal.

But when asked about the token, the two dead men would only say, "The one who bears the token is my master."

After holding the token in his hand and shaking it again, the two dead men knelt down: "I have seen the master." ”

Xia Ji held the token in his hand and suddenly looked at a person: "Jump into the lake." ”

The dead man didn't hesitate at all, turned around and rushed towards Huaqing Lake, jumping in.

Xia Ji looked at the other person again: "Kill yourself with a knife." ”

The dead man also did not hesitate, with a flick of the fingers of his left hand, the knife was unsheathed, and his right hand quickly grabbed it, and wiped it on his neck without a pause, seeing that the knife was about to cut his neck, Xia Ji said directly: "Stop!"

As soon as the word came out, the dead man's knife stopped, but there was still a blood mark on his neck, although he did not cut his throat, but it was also bleeding, and it was obvious that he really wanted to commit suicide by following the order.

Xia Ji looked at the dead soldiers in light armor fluttering in the lake, "You come up, and you, bandage your wounds and continue to guard the palace." ”

The two said in unison: "Yes, master!"

"Let's go down. ”

"Yes!"

After the two dead soldiers left, Xia Ji played with the token and muttered, "It seems that the royal family does have some magic weapons, but these magic weapons are not enough to resist the frost giants."

The Son of Heaven retreated, in fact, not because Dashang was weaker than the ghost side, but because the plate of the big merchant was too big, and the speed at which the ghost side broke through the Sealed Wolf Pass was too fast, and the speed of approaching the imperial capital was too fast, so the Son of Heaven urgently abandoned the city.

If you really want to talk about it, there are a lot of strange people in the big business, and there are not many strong people among the hermits in the wild, and the ghost side will not be an opponent after all. ”

Speaking of magic weapons, Xia Ji suddenly thought of the rosary he had engraved with Nyorai Zen.

A thought suddenly flashed in his heart, "The Buddha said that he was liberated, but the Dharma weapon he made was a binding effect, so what is the restraint?"

If you understand this, can you have a certain defense against other Buddhist instruments?

With the idea of giving it a try, he directly took out the thirty-three prayer beads.

The mind is focused on this instrument.

Then use it out with a thought.

The rosary disappeared again, becoming a little golden light in the palm of his hand.

Xia Ji turned his palm and slapped it directly at himself, and the golden mangs instantly swelled and became larger, turning into a golden swastika, completely blasting into his own body.

The golden swastika vanished, forming bundles of golden light under his skin, making him unable to move.

Xia Ji no longer controlled himself, and let some evil thoughts arise in his mind.

With the generation of these evil thoughts, the binding of the golden light is indeed more powerful.

The more restless the evil thoughts, the stronger the power of this bondage.

The next moment, Xia Ji's body exuded a vast Zen aura, and he entered a state of mystery and mystery, and the evil thoughts in his mind disappeared in an instant.

"Everything that exists is non-existence, all evil thoughts are not evil thoughts, and all attachments are not attachments.

Emptiness is color, color is also emptiness, everything is attached, and everything is non-attached. ”

He felt something in his heart, finished reading a passage, and then smiled and took a step forward, the binding power disappeared quickly, and the golden light became looser and looser.

By the time he had taken three steps, the golden color under his skin had already penetrated through the pores, recondensed into a string of prayer beads, and landed under the tree with a "pop".

Xia Ji picked up the rosary and put it in his arms, "Binding karma is not binding people, and there is no karma to untie itself, this is a magic weapon that contains the meaning of Zen Buddhism, and it really corresponds to the philosophy of Buddhism." ”

Aside from the distractions, Xia Ji decided to increase the number of these thirty-three rosaries, obviously the more the number of rosaries, the stronger the effect will be, and the bigger his hole cards will be, most of the people in this world may only be able to obtain magic weapons through inheritance, but he can make them himself.

Since the limit of the exercises seems to be only nine layers at the moment, in addition to finding books, he can also expand his hole card library in this way.

The wooden box contained seventy-five wooden beads that had just been cut out, he took out one, and his fingers dotted on the surface of the wooden beads, and the sympathy of the Zen heart poured on the wooden beads, giving it mana, making the wooden surface sink itself, and the golden pulp swam away, like a golden dragon, until a golden swastika was formed.

Finger mention.

Place the rosary in the wooden box and take out another one.

The morning breeze was getting warmer, and before he knew it, he had carved thirty of them, and the accumulated tiredness also surfaced.

Xia Ji reconnected the prayer beads, turning them into sixty-three, and put them in his arms before taking a deep breath and looking up into the distance.

A warm breeze blew from the lake, and the wind was mixed with wailing and screaming, and these sounds were faded by the wind blowing here.

Inside the palace is heaven, but outside the palace is hell.

Xia Ji got up and looked into the distance, at this time the imperial city was in the great chaos after the war, a large number of residents were displaced, a large number of deaths, and a large number of refugees poured in.

The solution to this problem is simple: just open the granaries of the imperial city to feed the refugees for seven days, but after seven days the problem will continue, and even more turmoil will erupt.

Xia Ji ordered the guards, changed into civilian clothes and brought two dead soldiers, and went directly to the outside of the palace, two days ago Xia Xiaosu opened a granary, set up many porridge shops in the city, and was relieving refugees. He wanted to take a look, after all, there was no reason for the invisible enemy not to take advantage of the chaos at this time.

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PS: This book is not a low-martial world, nor is it a short story that ends in more than a million words, but only the beginning of the world and the story.