Next.

In a mansion in the imperial capital.

The scholar twisted his beard and said with a smile: "Last night, Gonggong Mei came to report the news, this morning His Royal Highness Seventh really went out of the east gate and went to the direction of Leiyin Temple in Mount Meru, it takes three days to go, it seems that this Highness is really blank and has no friends, embattled, and ambushed on all sides." ”

"Whoever let him endure so far, the plot is very big, and it is normal for everyone to betray his relatives and leave, then I will wait for him to leave, and then I will do something. ”

"No," the scholar smiled, "he can't come back." ”

After thinking about it, the scholar added, "Even if he comes back, the vanguard general that the emperor used to stabilize the imperial city has also arrived, what can he do alone? Not to mention that there are nine princesses here, he can kill them, and he can't kill the nine princesses, hahaha!"

"Hahaha!"

"It's better to be still, it's better to be tight, it's better to be loose, anyway, the overall situation has been decided. ”

"It's still Lord He's smart, hahaha. ”

...

The wind and snow were all over the sky, Xia Ji took the relics of the sad sky, dressed in dark plain clothes, rode out of the east gate of the imperial city, and went straight to the direction of Mount Meru.

When he arrived at the Leiyin Temple, it was almost noon.

Dusting off the falling snow on your clothes, you hiked to the fifth peak of Mount Meru.

The gate of Leiyin Temple is closed, and there are no pilgrims.

Xia Ji directly raised his luck.

"Xia Ji, the seventh prince of Dashang, should come to worship the mountain and read the book!!"

The energetic sound pierced through the wind and snow, enveloped the entire Leiyin Temple, and then rolled and dispersed in all directions, clearly entering the ears of every monk in the temple.

After a while, the Zen door opened, and the two novices stood on both sides, looking at the seven princes with unkind faces, this prince killed the sorrowful void and destroyed the Wenkong Zen heart, how could they have the slightest kindness?

Xia Ji saw the door open, and walked in directly, and the two novices hurriedly closed the door.

Syllable.

The door was closed, cutting off the inside and outside world.

...

In the Leiyin Temple.

The abbot was wrapped in a robe and held a Zen staff, standing in front of the Daxiong Treasure Hall, with the golden Buddha behind him with kind eyebrows and kind eyes, overlooking the young prince who walked step by step at the entrance.

"Amitabha, His Royal Highness killed my senior brother and destroyed my junior brother Wenkong, why did you come here?"

"I have an appointment with Wenkong, if I win, I will borrow the "Treasure Treasure Secret" to me, if I lose, the Zen staff rosary relics will be returned to him, he will lose, so I come as promised.

As for the sorrow, if he didn't have great karma, he wouldn't have died at all. ”

"I was about to ask Your Highness, where did Your Highness's magic weapon come from?"

"What does this have to do with the abbot?"

"I heard that His Royal Highness turned the hand of the Golden Buddha into a magic weapon, and this golden Buddha hand is a medium-grade magic weapon recorded in my Leiyin Temple, but it has been lost for a long time, and the old man is just curious, why His Highness has it. ”

"Are you going to rob it?"

"Amitabha, if Your Highness doesn't want to say it, the old man won't force it.

Originally, Lao Wei was also going to exchange the secret treasure for the magic weapon relics of Senior Brother Kongbei, since His Royal Highness has come down, then, Yuanzhi, you can take His Royal Highness to the Hidden Scripture Pavilion to see the secret treasure. ”

"Yes, Abbot. The little novice hurriedly answered, "Your Highness, please come with me." ”

Xia Ji raised his hand and threw away the empty rosary Zen staff relic.

The abbot took it and said, "Good."

...

The little novice led the way, and Natsu followed him deeper into the temple.

Walked through a heavy door.

Double door.

The snow was dispersed, faintly cloudy, and after a while, Xia Jixuan's clothes were dyed with a lot of white, but his body was full of true qi, and a lot of white snow automatically popped off as soon as it fell.

Behind the triple gate, Xiao Shami pointed to a small attic in the distance and said, "Your Highness, this is it." ”

Xia Ji glanced up at the words "Hidden Scripture Pavilion", nodded slightly, and then pushed open the door and walked into the attic, but before entering the attic, he frowned directly, there were many bookshelves in the dark, but even if he didn't need to light the lamp, he could tell one thing:

There wasn't a single book on the shelves, they were all empty!

And at the same time he stepped into the attic, the ground was already lit up.

A huge golden swastika floated from the ground, and his foot was right in the center of the swastika.

This swastika is huge, each arm wheel is nearly 100 meters long, slowly rotating, illuminating the entire attic, and even the snow outside the attic, making the Leiyin Temple of the fifth peak of Mount Meru shine brightly, and the glow breaks through into the night dome.

At the same time, a strong sense of restraint was transmitted, and Xia Ji lowered his eyebrows to see that the Sanskrit chains between them had emerged from the ground at some point, wrapping around his body, making him unable to move.

"I didn't come uninvited, but I followed the agreement, is this the hospitality of the Leiyin Temple?"

With a calm question, the nine rounds of scorching sun appeared around Xia Ji's body, and then the nine days hung in the air, merging into one, turning into a scorching energy after the collision of stars, circle by layer, and swept wildly towards the surroundings.

All the bookshelves, coffee tables, and wooden pillars are all shattered in this vast power, and they flee frantically into the distance!

Boom Boom!

Boom !!

In the sound of explosion, the Scripture Pavilion, which was empty of books, had been completely exploded by his energy, and collapsed into ruins.

But even such a powerful True Qi energy could not loosen the chains that bound him in the slightest.

Obviously, this is not a bound body.

Xia Ji didn't plan to use this to untie the shackles, he just wanted to see his surroundings clearly.

Now, without the shelter of the house, everything is clear, only to see that on the edge of this swastika, there are four old monks, and the old monks are sitting many monks.

All the monks lowered their eyebrows, holding the wooden fish in their hands, chanting Buddhist scriptures, and many chanting sounds of wooden fish turned into golden dust, heading towards the golden swastika on the ground.

"Your Highness, it's useless, you can stay on my Mount Meru for a while. ”

The abbot walked slowly with a Zen staff, stood in the distance and looked at the prince tied in the center, smiled, and then bowed with one hand and said "Amitabha".

Xia Ji said: "This is the Xuan Array Array?"

The abbot said: "Your Highness actually recognizes it, yes, this is the demon suppression array of my Leiyin Temple, as soon as you enter it, you can't help yourself." So, can Your Highness now tell the old man clearly, where did Your Highness's magic weapon come from? ”

Snow fluttering.

On the top of the black mountain, there are many ancient temples.

In the center of the golden light, the young prince was bound, and there was no anger or hatred between his eyebrows, only calm.

He asked lightly: "I just went down to Mount Meru, and you passed the judgment into the palace, today I came to Sumeru as promised, but you used this big array to me, why?"

The abbot said lightly: "His Royal Highness the Seventh is a dead person, he should die on the city wall, the royal family died on the city wall, and the whole country is indignant, and then naturally His Royal Highness's brother avenges His Highness, reorganizes the mountains and rivers, and recovers the imperial capital."

However, it is a pity that His Royal Highness went against the sky and resisted the invasion of the ghost side, and the old man was just setting things right at this time. ”

Xia Ji said: "The monk didn't help defend the city, didn't help fight with foreign races, but blamed me for defending the city?"

Abbot: "A drink and a peck, all are the mandate of heaven, this is the catastrophe of the imperial capital, whether it is the old man, or the great priest of the prison of the heavenly division, the small priest, has been completely determined, this is not only a catastrophe, but also a great prosperity, the mandate of heaven is so, no one can violate, after this catastrophe, the great merchant will usher in unprecedented glory in the hands of the new monarch, and repelling the ghost side is just the beginning!"

But, the Seventh Highness disrupted all this.

Therefore, it is not that the old man is not unmerciful, but he is very merciful, and His Highness thinks that he has defended the city, but he has blocked the opportunity of this great prosperity. ”

Xia Ji looked up to the sky and laughed: "So, shouldn't I defend the city?

I shouldn't have lived, but I should have died in the city?"

Abbot: "The slaughter in the eyes of His Highness is the new life in the eyes of the old man, reincarnation and death, how can there be a new life if it is not destroyed?"

Xia Ji exhaled lightly, and the monk in front of him revealed an important piece of information.

He said, "Whether it is the old man, or the great and small orders of the Heavenly Supervisor, they have all been completely determined, this is not only a great calamity, but also a great prosperity, and the mandate of heaven is like this, no one can violate it", there are too many things hidden in this sentence.

Even he began to suspect that the evacuation of the Son of Heaven, and even the death of the crown prince and 100,000 soldiers in the Sealing Wolf Pass, was far from simple.

Xia Ji said: "Then let me ask one last question, the abbot is about to bring unprecedented glory to the big business, I don't know which one it is?"

The abbot said: "Your Highness will see it, after all, he only let Lao Wei imprison His Highness, and never let Lao Wei kill His Highness." Now it's time for Your Highness to tell me where you got this magic weapon, right?"

Xia Ji looked up at the sky, "Does the abbot know how the magic weapon of the Leiyin Temple is generated?"

The abbot said: "Since it is the many Buddhas and Bodhisattvas of the ancient Great Leiyin Temple, it has been refined with great wisdom and perseverance. ”

Xia Ji said: "Then do you know what great wisdom and great perseverance are?"

The abbot said calmly: "I don't know, the old man is not a Buddha and Bodhisattva after all. ”

As soon as his words fell, Xia Ji suddenly said, "Then I'll teach you." ”

These four words are extremely calm, but they are as loud as the Arhat striking the bell in the cloud hall, ringing in the ears of the monks.

The abbot showed surprise and took two steps back, only to see that the seven princes of the Great Shang in front of him were completely different from before, his thumb and index finger were twisted and buckled like a green mountain, and the rest of his fingers were naturally like floating clouds outside the sky, and he actually pinched a mudra of the Dharma.

"Listen to me. ”

The sound was like thunder, roaring through the snowy night.

The aftermath gradually subsided, and the Zen around Xia Ji was like a twelve-grade lotus blooming, boundless, like a river and sea submerging the surrounding miles of land.

The wind and snow felt his heart, and it fell quietly;

The Buddha statues in the ancient temple felt his heart, and they actually buzzed in unison;

The little beast in the snow sensed his heart, and actually poked its head out of the cave and put its claws together to look at the top of the mountain.

A golden Buddha phantom appeared from behind the prince.

The Buddha puts the instep of his feet on top of the two strands, his feet are facing the sky, he sits in meditation, his hands pinch the Dharma seal, his eyes are closed, and he comes to enlightenment by the way of truth, which seems to be asleep but gives people a sense of extreme peace and tranquility.

On the four armwheels of the huge golden swastika, the old monks and monks were still chanting, but the chanting sound became more and more urgent, and the brows became more and more tight.

The Sanskrit chains were tightly entangled, but the entwined place was no longer the Seven Princes of the Great Shang, but the Dharma.

The abbot's calm face was shocked, and there was a great fear in his heart, he wanted to point to the person in front of him and shout angrily, "Evil Demon Outer Dao", but he didn't dare, because the true meaning of the panic was in front of him, and the Buddha was in front of him, how to ask?

In the middle of a snowy day.

Xia Ji sat cross-legged with a knot, he is Rulai, Rulai is him, he closes his eyes, and if he comes, he closes his eyes.

Suddenly, Na Rulai stretched out his hand to pick one among the snowflakes in the sky, and when he reached his nose, his closed pupils opened a line slightly, and suddenly, the Buddha smiled.

Smile at the flowers.

The mighty spirit spread out and poured into all the monks along the Sanskrit chains that entwined him.

And these many monks sitting on the golden swastika could not directly bear such a vast spirit, in an instant, the spirit and spirit were suddenly burned to the peak, and then extremely decadent, after a few breaths, all white eyebrows, wrinkled skin, old age, eyes frightened.

The swastika's rotation became slower and slower, and then it shattered with a bang, and the chains shattered in an instant.

Xia Ji thought of removing the phantom of Rulai, looked at the abbot in front of him who had fallen to his knees in shock, glanced at the white-haired monks around him, and asked lightly: "Do you understand?"