37. Evil heart (6152 words - two chapters in one)

The white fox looked up at the princess, and the princess also recognized the white fox, "Xiaobai..."

As he spoke, the cold wind and snow outside the door rushed into the deep palace scripture pavilion and blew out the candle flame behind the door, making the world dark.

Xia Xiaosu hadn't moved yet, and he had already heard the sound of rustling beside him.

The white fox rushed into the pavilion in the darkness, lying lightly on the candlestick, and with a flick of his paws, the candle flame burned again.

When the candlelight went out, Xia Xiaosu's back was thrown on the threshold in front of him, a little distorted.

The princess closed the door, and the white fox had already climbed onto the desk, and his body exploded into a cloud of black gas, and when the black gas recondensed, it was a goblin with a white fox face and a girl's body.

But the white fox's face turned one hundred and eighty degrees, revealing a lovely pink girl's face behind it, the girl closed her eyes tightly, and tried to open them twice, and then opened a pair of eyes that were charming into the bone marrow, and looked at the princess, the girl held her cheeks, and said in a delicate voice: "Little princess, people come here just to ask, is what you said still serious?"

Although Xia Xiaosu had heard some strange talks, she had never seen such a picture, not to mention that in her mind, this white fox was just a little fox who was caught by a beast and couldn't do anything, how could she have such a great magical power? The princess couldn't help but ask: "Xiaobai, you..."

The little girl sat on the desk weakly and bonelessly, and said softly: "Little princess, introduce yourself again, Xiaobai is my descendant, Hu Ling is also my descendant, I... It's just an old fox. ”

Old fox?

It is difficult for Xia Xiaosu to associate the three words of the old fox with the girl in front of her, she is pink and snow-white, boundless in color, dressed in saffron silk clothes, wrapped in a short skirt of cloud brocade, with bare legs, bare feet, jade dew-like toes back and forth in the air, she supports her body with one hand, her body is slightly leaning in, and she is looking at her with a smile.

Xia Xiaosu asked, "Aren't you cold?"

The old fox: "Huh, it's all changed by fur, the little princess looks cold, I'll just change my outfit." ”

As she spoke, a black mist exploded around the girl, and when it solidified again, she had changed from summer clothes to winter clothes, wrapped in a rich white fur with a pocket, and her bare feet also stepped on the velvet boots.

The little girl crossed her long legs and looked at the princess with a smile, waiting for her answer.

Xia Xiaosu already had the answer in her heart, in fact, she knew very well what this answer meant, but thinking of her brother's lonely battle, she still said directly: "I naturally think that as long as the demon does not harm the innocent, then the world should be tolerated." ”

The corners of the little girl's lips twitched, and her smile became a little bigger.

She could hear the subtlety of the princess's words.

Xia Xiaosu was not afraid of her, sat down at the table, looked at the little girl on the right hand, and sighed softly: "But I'm just a princess who can't even control her own fate, watching my brother under house arrest, allowing marriage to the Turks, and so many refugees in the city, I can't do anything...

I just thought it was pitiful when I rescued Xiaobai, and I never thought I could get anything. If you want to rely on me to change all this, that's not realistic. ”

The little girl's head turned suddenly, the white fox faced her, and said in a hoarse and cold voice: "Little princess, do you know how many demons die at the hands of humans every year, and how many people die at the hands of demons?!

Xia Xiaosu was taken aback, but her face remained calm, no longer startled, then shook her head and said calmly: "I don't know." ”

The white fox said hoarsely: "Every year in this northern land alone, there are tens of thousands of demons who die at the hands of humans!"

As for us, we have long stopped eating people, not only do we not eat people, but the juniors have read your books on human etiquette, faith, benevolence and righteousness, and they will go to save people, and they will lead the lost hunters in the mountains to the official road, but the hunters will take the monks and the people of the government to turn around and hunt us in a blink of an eye, just because our fur is valuable, and it can be sold for a lot of silver if it is peeled and dried.

Just because the leading fox is psychic, if it is given to dignitaries, it can have a future.

Or the future is not counted, just an instinctive flattery and show-off.

There are also some juniors who read your story and think that there may be some romantic stories with scholars, but they really went to the ancient temple to wait stupidly, and also sent the demon nectar to help those scholars refresh their minds and increase their wisdom, and they were single-minded, but as a result, after the scholar developed, he took revenge, killed the junior, and made a scarf for the newlywed lady with fur!

Such a favor will be revenge, and there is no good retribution, should it be?!!"

Xia Xiaosu shook his head.

The white fox's face was cold and evil, and he came to her, and his head turned one hundred and eighty degrees again, revealing the face of a charming little girl, and his voice became soft.

"And what about you, little princess, compassion and kindness, true bodhisattva appearance, but how unfair the number of lives is to you, you want to change, we also want to change, you can tolerate our big Shang royal family, so... With your big business, we can live. Is that okay?"

Xia Xiaosu nodded.

The little girl smiled: "The catastrophe is coming, everything will be killed, you and I can't escape, no one can escape, since the Son of Heaven has left this imperial capital, then you might as well be called the emperor, our demon clan protects you, whoever doesn't accept will kill whom, hehehe..."

Emperor?

Xia Xiaosu never thought about this stubble, and the great leap made her stunned.

The little girl said: "Little princess, you can't escape, although your brother has defended the imperial city and can be called brave and unparalleled, but how can the power of one person turn the sky upside down?"

If there is no foreign aid, he will be imprisoned or even beheaded sooner or later, you are destined to be sent to the Turks, into the wilderness, I heard that the Turkic king you are going to marry is an old man, and according to the Turkic rules, the old man is dead, you still have to marry his son, and when his son dies, you have to marry his grandson, and one day if you are really old, you may be escorted to the funeral, hehehehe..."

The pale and desolate princess thought of the scene described by the white fox, and for a moment she was a little stunned, she stared at the candles jumping in front of her, and could not help falling into silence, she was only sixteen years old, and she was far from being able to bear this.

"The little princess thought slowly, tonight, tomorrow night is fine, but time is running out", the little girl didn't urge her, just smiled, and then twisted her body to her side, "As for my title, in the past, others called me Hu Xian, I thought about it and felt that it was too blunt, so I added a child's word, called Hu Xian'er."

I haven't been out of the mountains for a long time, if it weren't for this killing, I would still be an old fox in the mountains, the little princess slowly thought, if she responded, in the future, you and I would be tied together. ”

...

At this time, on Mount Meru, Xia Ji saluted with his left hand, and the black Buddha light broke through his body by three feet, constructing a heavy Ming King Law Phase, which made his body swell in a large circle, far exceeding his original form.

With wrath on his face and fierce fire on his back, he held a sword of light in his right hand, which could cut three thousand troubles and show wisdom and light.

Luo Han held a golden long stick in his hand, and his shadow fell with the snow, with the majesty of the backlog in the sky, and blasted down together.

The air flow was reversed, and the heaven and earth formed a small funnel in this blow, and everything poured here, and the shadows and shadows were mixed together, and they were instantly there.

Boom!!!

The Ming King Faxiang took this blow, and it was actually shattered by two feet, and the ten-meter giant in the original frost giant was only half a foot in.

But at this moment, Xia Ji's black Buddha's hand had already suppressed the golden long stick, and the true qi was running, and the shattered Dharma phase body quickly fused.

The golden stick is to be raised.

The hand was silently pressed.

At this time, the Ming King and the Arhat Dharma collided with each other, resulting in a muffled thunder explosion, which spread out from the top of Mount Meru in the depths of winter.

It is common knowledge that there is no snow in summer and no thunder in winter, and at this time, such a strange scene makes the hunters at the foot of the mountain can't help but be shocked.

One lift, one press.

One press, one lift.

It's just a pause for two or three thoughts.

Xia Ji immediately took advantage of the momentum to rise into the air, and above the air, King Ming held a bright sword.

With the two fingers of his left hand clasped together, he swept over the tip of the sword, and with this sweep, nine rounds of scorching sun appeared on the sword of the bright sword one by one, adding more dazzling brilliance to the already bright and shining sword.

After a thought, the two fingers of his left hand swept to the top, and the nine suns were one, and the tip of the sword suddenly bloomed with great light, and it was scorching.

This sword of light stood directly on Luohan Jin's body, cutting out a large wound that was more than a foot long, and the spirit of the monks in the array weakened, and the golden light of this golden-bodied Arhat was also slightly weaker.

Xia Ji did not stop, his body was vigorous, just like the emperor and the dragon, and the sword light lingered into a dazzling dragon, circling and splitting, leaving more and more wounds on the body of the arhat.

But after two or three thoughts, Luohan was already scarred.

And this eight-zhang golden-bodied arhat finally reacted, his eyes widened, and he shouted angrily: "Immortal golden body!"

With this roar, the three hundred and twenty-four yellow-clothed warrior monks in the formation were like a burning momentum, and the golden long stick of the Eight Zhangs Arhat was heavily inserted into the ground, and his palms were violently closed, and a lot of golden light rushed to the skin, and contained in the skin, and those wounds that were cut out by Xia Ji also quickly recovered.

Xia Ji slashed twice, but it seemed to be cut on an extremely hard substance, and he could only enter about three feet inside, and referring to the huge appearance of this Arhat, this level of defense was already completely comparable to his immovable Ming King body.

The Xuan Array Array is indeed extremely mysterious, if it weren't for the strong geographical constraints of the two major Arhat Demon Suppression Arrays of Lei Yin Temple, these monks would be able to rely on this array to go south and north, and be invincible.

In the first leg, it was a draw.

...

The arhat's skin is flowing with hot golden light, showing the invulnerable golden body of invulnerability, water and fire, and this accumulation is getting more and more, and the arhat is becoming more and more dazzling, like the sun sitting in the clouds.

Wait until this golden light reaches its most dazzling moment.

"The light of the Buddha shines!"

With hundreds of voices mixed into one roar, the Buddha light around the spiritual Arhat broke through his body and erupted like a volcano!

The Buddha is radiant.

But these Buddha lights do not hurt things, but have a powerful spiritual impact, but whenever there is a trace of evil thoughts in the heart, a little karma, it will also ignite for this Buddha light, thus triggering the fire in the body.

This is a major feature of the attack method of Lei Yin Temple, whether it is a magic weapon, or a formation disk, walking to a high place, it is aimed at the karma of the target, whether it is Xia Ji's one hundred and eight rosary Buddha hand, or the Buddha light of the eight-zhang golden body Arhat at this time, it is like this.

It stands to reason that once this trick is sacrificed, no matter who needs to turn around and run, after all, who doesn't have karma?

But Xia Ji didn't.

He has it too.

Nor did it.

This is the benefit that Supreme Zen brings to him, allowing him to be in a state of mind that does whatever he wants, but does not get into karma.

The monks hoped that the Buddha fire would ignite this demon.

Let his sins be purified.

Let him go down to hell to repent and reflect.

But Xia Ji accepted it calmly and walked leisurely in this Buddha's light karmic fire.

On the other side, because of the escape of the Buddha's light, the golden-bodied Arhat actually showed a kind of dimness.

If you are an outsider, you will not be able to see this faintness outside this dazzling light, but if you step into this light, you will burn.

But Xia Ji was in the light, but it didn't burn, and he saw this gloom.

The prince of the Great Shang stepped into the air, and the dark hand of the King of Ming held the great sword of light and fire, and held the handle with both hands, like a big eagle breaking into the golden sea, descending from the sky, piercing through the Buddha's light.

The big sword was inserted into the dim body of the Arhat Dharma at this time, and it was four feet in, but it could not enter again.

Xia Ji looked down at the six hundred and forty-eight pupils in the Golden Body Arhat's Law Phase, and those pupils were now fused with the Golden Body Arhat's spirit, looking at him indifferently.

Xia Ji's strength, the sword body of the Sword of Light continued, but when it entered the five feet, it encountered a great obstacle, and a balance was formed.

The six hundred and forty-eight pupils were faintly mocking.

After a thought.

Xia Ji's hands showed the third level of law.

Suddenly, the palm "swelled" eighteen times.

Eighteen laps is eighteen floors.

Each floor is like a vision of a hundred ghosts walking at night.

All the illusions in one.

The king, the sun, and hell are one.

The absolute power is plunged into the end with the Great Light Sword, and there is no hindrance!

Xia Ji's whole person submerged from the chest of this arhat, and as soon as he entered it, it was like entering a golden sea of karmic fire, where if there was the slightest unhealthy thought, his whole body would instantly burst into flames, and one thought was enough to burn people to death.

In addition to this, there was a heavy golden swastika that swooped towards him.

The phase of law and the phase of law produced a crazy mutual grind, the energy contained in each other was constantly squeezing, emitting a piercing roaring thunder sound, and running over each other produced a string of dazzling blazing white light, and the brilliance of the energy was even more straight into the sky, shining in the thick layer of flying snow like a cloud, and the sky for dozens of miles was also bright and uncertain.

After a thought.

He shot out from behind the golden-bodied Arhat, and the aura around his body also dimmed slightly, the black light of King Ming was weakened by a point, the vastness of Jiuyang was also weakened by a point, and the Sen Ran of the Hundred Ghosts who walked at night was also weakened by a point.

However, the golden-bodied Arhat's whole body dimmed even more, and the spiritual qi of the warrior monks produced an even greater decline.

The two sides fought very quickly, and the arhat obviously did not expect that the karmic fire contained in this "Buddha light" could not burn to Xia Ji, so he began to hurriedly put away the Buddha light, intending to return to the skin again and form a powerful immortal golden body.

Luo Han's thought had just been born, and Xia Ji's second sword had already penetrated his back again.

Thundered!

Laws grind each other.

Winter thunder rolls!

Blazing white light soared into the sky.

The heavy snow was steaming, and for a time there was fog, fire, ice and snow, and thunder, forming a mysterious area.

At another thought, Xia Ji's chest had already broken out, this time he gave up using the sword, but grabbed the laceration on the Arhat's chest with both hands, and carried the legendary power of this triple to contain horizontal training, true qi, and external strength, like a powerful spring that had been suppressed for a long time, and suddenly exploded to both sides!

Wow!

The wound widened an inch.

Two inches...

Three inches...

...

One foot...

More and more.

The wound is getting bigger!

But the golden light had returned to the Arhat's body, and the powerful power of the immortal golden body healed the wound, while the big hands were dead against the wound.

Both sides are stuck in a stalemate.

The wound heals one inch.

The big hands tore another inch.

The wound heals one foot at a time.

And the big hand tore a foot apart.

Back and forth, endlessly.

The prince who confronted the eight-foot Arhat with a mere seven-foot body was like a demon god hanging high, and he was tearing the Arhat alive!

...

Zhikong has been hiding behind a tree since the beginning of the fight, and has been shocked by Xia Ji.

The display of the triple law phase made him even more shocked.

This prince will also be able to Zen the ninefold Rulai.

Such a person who has cultivated both gods and martial arts, and has reached the pinnacle, how many people in the world are his opponents?

However, manpower is sometimes exhausted, and no matter how powerful an individual is, there is a limit, not to mention the mandate of heaven, it is a powerful and restrained magic weapon that can be captured.

And his Leiyin Temple can continue to this day, completely following the mandate of heaven, the prince in front of him is a stranger, the alien heaven and earth are not allowed, since it is not allowed, it is naturally against this day, the sky does not allow him, how can Leiyin Temple from him?

At this time, the prince and the arhat were in a state of equilibrium.

As long as you go to break this balance, you can remove a great harm from the world!

Thinking of this, Zhikong used his body technique to move quickly, stood in a suitable position, suddenly looked up to the sky and inhaled, swallowed more than ten zhang of wind and snow around him in one breath, and the qi entered his body, his body actually swelled a small circle, and the monk's robe swollen into a complete circle.

"Evil, demon, outside!"

The four words were stacked up, and it was actually a word and a heavy sky, and the power brewing on each word was rising, just like the waves of the sea, overlapping each other, until the word "Dao" was spit out, and the extremely strong air waves erupted like a substance, spanning a distance of more than 20 zhang and hitting Xia Ji's vest.

Although Xia Ji's body did not tremble, this was the critical moment for him to fight against the Golden Body Arhat, and such a blow was enough to make him stop like a straw that pressed on the scales.

In the second round, Xia Ji had a slight advantage, but was attacked by a sneak attack and tied again.

...

Xia Ji let go of his hand, slapped his golden body with both hands, and stood on the high pavilion that had become a ruin hundreds of meters away.

And Rohan did not chase after him, but was quickly recovering.

Xia Ji was also recovering, and at the same time glanced sideways at the sneak attack Zhikong, and didn't ask anything.

He already understood that if he asked "why did the monk sneak attack", the monk would definitely say "everyone will be punished by the evil demons and outsiders", so he didn't ask.

It's just that in the process of confrontation just now, he suddenly thought of something.

Since the Demon Suppression Array ignores the body and locks the spirit, is it okay for the "Now Rulai Zen" that has now turned into a crimson skill bead?

Seeing that his aid was working, he didn't dare to stay longer, so he retreated sharply, leaving the sight of the demon-like prince, after all, he was just a powerful ant on the battlefield, and the eight-zhang golden body Arhat Law Picture built with the Xuan Array Array was the main combat force.

...

The warrior monk in the Arhat Dharma Phase seized the time to recover, and looked at the prince the size of an "ant" from afar.

After a while.

Rohan hasn't moved yet.

Xia Ji suddenly withdrew all the Dharma Phases.

The monks were stunned, not knowing what the prince wanted.

In the confrontation just now, both sides spent a lot of strength, and their spirits and spirits fell a lot, this is the moment to recover, what is he going to do?

Under the curious gaze of the monks, Xia Ji took a step forward.

This step.

Behind him, a round of great Dharma appeared.

The Buddha is still in a knotted sitting posture, with his feet facing the sky, meditating on ignorance, and between the changes of his hands, there is another mudra.

The left hand is naturally stretched outward, the finger tip hangs down like a snow cloud, and the right hand palm is outward, and the finger tip is stretched out like a barrier to the sky, which is a vow seal, symbolizing that the Buddha realized the mind of all sentient beings, listened to the meaning of sentient beings, and made all their prayers fulfilled.

The Buddha's eyes are closed, showing a quiet and complete enlightenment, like sleeping like waking up, like a dream.

Seeing this appearance, whether it was the golden-bodied Arhat or Zhikong, they couldn't help but pause, panicking that the true intention was in front of them, they just wanted to continue to shoot, and they also needed to pray first, telling themselves that "they are going to destroy demons, not attack Buddhas", otherwise Zen hearts will break themselves, and there is no need to fight again.

It was in this moment of silence.

If you come to the law, you suddenly open your eyes.

The monks were shocked and looked at the scene in front of them in disbelief...

The eyes of the Buddha did not have any mercy, but a blood-red evil.

A great shock rose out, and the rolling demonic intent turned into a beast-like flood that broke through the hearts of all the monks!

Xia Ji smiled.

Rulai also smiled.

With this smile, all living beings within a radius of miles understood his intentions and were infected by his intentions.

This meaning is demonic meaning.

The Zen hearts of the monks were impacted, and their consciousness was in turmoil, and their hearts were uncontrollable, and the golden body of the Arhat began to become more dim.

It was not broken, but it was much weaker.

This weakness, coupled with the weakness that had not recovered from the previous war, was superimposed, so that the golden body Arhat Law had a tendency to collapse.

The monks hurriedly gathered their minds and recited Buddhist scriptures.

But at this moment, Xia Ji had already transformed into a triple phase.

King Ming, the sun, hell.

The prince held the great bright sword that was uncertain, unclear about good and evil, and unclear in vacuum, and shot out like lightning, slashing the eight-zhang golden-bodied Arhat.

Rumble!!

Arhat, broken !!

The golden fragments cracked and splattered all over the sky, like shattered illusory mirrors.

And with this rupture, all the fire-like golden light became dim, and then fell into the ground, and the three hundred and twenty-four yellow-clothed warrior monks also vomited blood one after another, and their spirits were exhausted to the extreme.

Xia Ji's toes had just landed, and he swept out of the ground again, like a wild dragon sweeping dozens of zhang, and the big bright sword in his hand directly slashed through Zhikong not far away, and Zhikong was already in a different place before he could react.

Xia Ji twisted around, and he turned back to the many warrior monks and began to kill.

Blood.

Blood.

Blood!

Blood Creek!

River of Blood!!

A little after a while.

The earth was covered with a carpet of blood, and there was not a single living person here.

Xia Ji withdrew his strength, felt something in his heart, and then showed the appearance of the law.

This time...

Behind him was a pale red Buddha statue, his face immersed in darkness, overlooking the ruined Leiyin Temple and the river of blood that was gradually frozen.

After a long time, a faint sigh came from the snow:

"I ...... It's still too weak. ”

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PS : The picture of the last scene is unexpectedly a bit like the cover of the book...