Chapter 93: 88. Listen to My Chanting (Be My Son)

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In the vast forest, Prince Yue Yue chased after the two heavens. He ran and chased at the same time, and he had already gone down for an unknown distance.

“King Kong, let’s split up and run,” Ku Ming said to Dorje.

It meant that whoever he chased after would be unlucky.

“If you dare to split up, I’ll bring out my great magic tool right now,” Xia Ji shouted.

Ku Ming was speechless.

Dorje was speechless.

And a great magic tool?

Your Highness, how many things of Thunder Sound Temple have you inherited from Mount Meru?

Xia Ji did not lie to them. The python robe that the Maitreya Kasaya had transformed into still hid the Three Thousand Worlds and the One Thousand and Eight Realms of Dharma. The Three Thousand Worlds, in particular, had not been used since it was made. It must be bigger than the Five Elements Buddha Mountain.

He mainly wanted to see who else was on the other side. If he could attract a bunch of experts, he would wait for more people to come. After all, it would take him a month to make a magic tool of the level of the Three Thousand Worlds, and every time he used it, he would use it less. Therefore, he unintentionally used a high -end technique called “pulling monsters and releasing AOE” in his previous life.

The prince and the two monks ran for a while.

He really felt that running was meaningless.

“Your Highness, what exactly do you want?” Ku Ming began to actively communicate.

“I remember you scolded him,” Dorje reminded him in a low voice.

Ku Ming immediately understood. He apologized as he ran,This Penniless Monk was wrong. This Penniless Monk shouldn’t have called Your Highness the number one heretic who is disloyal, unjust, and unfilial.

As soon as he finished speaking, he felt the prince behind him increase his speed.

“Why is he running even more fiercely?” Ku Ming asked.

Dorje was puzzled. The Vajra thought for a moment and said, “Why don’t you

slap yourself twice?”

Ku Ming said, “This poor monk, I…” Amitabha…”

Dorje: ” Emptiness is color, color is emptiness. Fanning is not fanning, not fanning is fanning. Hurry up and fan. ”

Ku Ming thought that if he was here alone, he might really slap him. However, there was a fellow daoist beside him, so it was inappropriate to slap him. Therefore, he said decisively,”This Penniless Monk will never slap you.”

He ran for a while.

Xia Ji also felt bored.

“Stop! If you don’t stop, I’ll use a great magic tool!” he shouted angrily.

The two monks did not stop.

“What if he really uses it if we don’t stop?” Dorje asked.

“This Penniless Monk thinks he’s probably playing tricks,” Ku Ming said.

“What if he didn’t play any tricks?”

“If you didn’t cheat, why didn’t you use it earlier?” Ku Ming’s eyes flashed with wisdom. ” I once read in an ancient book that the Dharma Artifacts of the Thunder Sound Temple are divided into Buddha Wheel, Buddha’s Hand,

Buddha Mountain, and Buddha Kingdom. They are fourth-grade Dharma Artifacts. His Highness used Buddha Wheel and Buddha’s Hand, so the remaining Dharma Artifacts in his hands are at most Buddha Mountain. Buddha Mountain is only a thousand feet tall. If you and I burn our blood essence, we might be able to escape.”

‘Why don’t I know?”

“This Penniless Monk reads a lot of books. Amitabha.”

Seeing that the two monks were still not stopping, Xia Ji took out the Three Thousand Worlds.

Dorje suddenly fell silent for a moment and said hurriedly, “Is the one with 3,000 prayer beads Buddha Mountain?”

Ku Ming didn’t answer. He smiled bitterly and then suddenly stopped.

Dorje had already flown out. Seeing this, he immediately ran back and stood with Ku Ming. The two monks had very high positions in the Buddhist League. Their status in the 20 heavens was enough to explain a lot. But now, they stood side by side and looked at each other speechlessly.

” No, ” Ku Ming explained. ” The one with 3,000 crystals isn’t the Buddha Mountain. It’s the Buddha Kingdom in the palm. Even if we burn our blood essence, we won’t be able to escape. ”

Dorje was already numb.

The two monks saw the reddish-black demonic shadow fly over. After it landed, it revealed the appearance of the prince in the python robe. The smell of blood and fire wrapped in dense demonic qi shook the surroundings.

Xia Ji stabbed the Big Dark Heavenly Halberd into the ground and looked at the two monks quietly.

Ku Ming sighed and said, ” Your Highness, the world is in chaos now. The wind and clouds are turbulent, and the calamity is coming. No matter who it is, they are all chess pieces that cannot be controlled. Your Highness and I have our own camps. Please don’t take offense. ‘

He finally understood that if this Prince Shenwu really wanted to kill them, he would have done so long ago. However, he really did not know what this prince wanted to do.

“Amitabha,” Dorje put his palms together and said,”Same here.”

“Listen to my chanting,” Xia Ji said. Ku Ming was speechless.

Dorje was speechless.

“I’ll only recite Buddhist scriptures,” Xia Ji replied. The two monks looked at each other in confusion.

“Put down your guard,” Xia Ji said.

“Why?”

“If the bottle is full, how can we pour more water into it?” Xia Ji a the two monks had their own obsessions in their hearts, how cou heard my sutra? Communication can improve one’s learning and very obsessed with Zen, so I’ve always liked to talk about scriptur monks. If I wasn’t talking about the scriptures, the two monks wc immediately discovered it, wouldn’t they?”

Ku Ming thought about it carefully and didn’t find any flaws. He turned his head to look at Dorje, wanting to see if this Secret Guardian of the Great Cold Temple in the Snow Region had anything to add, but Dorje had already said, ”

Okay. ‘

“Your Highness, are you not lying?” Ku Ming hurriedly added.

“My word carries weight,” Xia Ji said.

The two monks really couldn’t think of any harm in listening to a prince’s chanting.

If it weren’t for the scriptures or soundwave attacks, they would have noticed it immediately.

Xia Ji glanced at the two monks. The two monks ‘mental defenses were almost flawless. Dorje was a little weaker because he had broken through them before, but the other Son of Heaven could hardly find any delusions in his heart. It was unrealistic to use Dipankara Dhyana to break through delusions, so they could only rely on themselves to let down their mental defenses.

Thus, he imprinted the spiritual imprint of the Three Lifetimes Buddhist Dhyana into his voice and slowly began to chant.

After the time for an incense stick to burn, he recited the scripture three times. The seed was planted in the heart of the Guardian of the Secret Trace.

Dorje finally realized that he had fallen for the Tao, but he did not feel resentment. Instead, he felt a great sense of awe because he felt the spirit that was as vast as a river. That spirit was like a Buddha walking in the human world.

He suddenly understood that the reason why His Highness had so many Thunder Sound Monastery prayer beads might not be because of the inheritance.

Dorje sighed. He looked at the Sun Palace Emperor beside him and knew that Ku Ming hadn’t sensed the mark yet. He didn’t remind him and just waited quietly.

The handsome monk was very vigilant. He did not dare to let down his guard at all, but he knew that a Reckless Vajra like Dorje would definitely let it go. Therefore, he moved his lips and transmitted a message, “Vajra, is there a problem with this scripture?”

Dorje thought that he should share such a mysterious spirit with his fellow daoists. This was a great kindness. However, if he deceived his fellow daoists, it would be a lie. However, between the great kindness and the lie, he chose the former.

” Your Highness is selfless, ” he transmitted. ” I only feel that my Zen cultivation has improved a lot. ”

Another incense’s time passed.

Ku Ming, the Son of Heaven of the Sun Palace, had already embarked on the path of converting to Xia Ji. A spiritual mark had been planted in his heart.

His eyes revealed a hint of confusion and resentment as he turned his head to look at the Stealth King Kong.

Dorje looked at him, put his hands together, and recited, “Amitabha. Good, good.”

P.S. “Be my son” was a joke from a pirate named White Beard, who liked to say,””You’re very awesome.. Be my son!” (For those who don’t know, just in case there’s a drama)(This section is free)

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