One hour later.

Xia Ji had completed the carving of the eighteen rosary beads. He held his right hand and the eighteen rosary beads floated up in the air and rotated counterclockwise in the palm of his palm.

The rosary beads are connected to each other, giving birth to eighteen levels of "卍" phantoms, eighteen are combined into one, with golden light and boundless power. The power contained in it is even more eager to try, but he is bound by him.

The power of the spirit may not be as direct as true qi and strength, but it can actually give the power of the mysterious agarwood, which is an unexpected gain.

However, this kind of mental consumption cannot be replenished by true qi. Xia Ji continuously carved the eighteen rosary beads with Tathagata Zen method, and at this time he couldn't help feeling a little tired.

He solidified for a while, and suddenly his palm was retracted. The golden "卍" disappeared, the rosary fell one after another, and the golden paste flowing away also disappeared. He stopped in his hand and was held tightly and tightly closed by him.

Xia Ji turned his head, and the light of dawn just penetrated the oil-paper windows of the small building, and the footsteps of the palace maids delivering food also came from far away.

Soon, the door opened.

The palace maid walked in with her lunch box.

A bowl of white porridge and a stack of boiled vegetables, even the delicious side dishes were gone.

Xia Ji knew that this was Concubine Wan's "care".

In the admiring eyes of the palace maid, he ate this tasteless breakfast plainly.

Afterwards, Xia Ji asked for more agarwood. As a prince, no one would stop her from doing woodcarving rosary carvings. This is the same as the general's farming, aiming to tell others that he had no intention of fighting for power, so soon, several large pieces of agarwood were moved to the Sutra Library.

Therefore, Xia Ji began to use Zen to carve rosary beads during the day, and at night or at dawn. These beads are his trump cards besides his own martial arts.

Take out the spiritual power in advance and store it in the rosary. Although there is no chance to test it yet, Xia Ji can feel the terrifying power in the rosary, and this power is increasing as the rosary increases.

Just as more than twenty more rosary beads were carved, a knock on the door sounded.

Dongdongdongdongdong.

Xia Ji smiled, he knew who the person was.

"Come in."

Squeak.

The door is open.

A lovely face was poked out.

The Nine Princess ran to her brother happily and shouted: "Brother!"

Xia Ji touched the princess' long and thin hair and smiled, "What's the good thing happening again?"

The princess leaned closer to him and whispered: "Today I went to burn incense and pray for my brother, and I met the little fox again.

The little fox's injured claws were healed a little, and it ran up to pull the corner of my skirt, as if to take me to a place, so I followed it.

The guard was worried about my safety and wanted to follow me. Once he followed, the little fox stopped leaving, so I told the guard not to follow me."

Xia Ji's expression moved. The fox is so psychic?

Xia Xiaosu continued: "The little fox took me to a mountain village. There was a very beautiful girl in the village. When the girl saw the little fox brought me over, she came over to chat with me. She said that her name was Hu Ling, who was hidden in the deep mountains and accompanied many foxes. These foxes had already developed some wisdom, but they didn't recognize words, and she didn't know many of them herself, so she hoped that I could teach them to read.

I was both scared and curious, but Hu Ling looked at me with anticipation. The dozens of other foxes looked at me like they were sensible, and they all looked at me with pitiful eyes. My heart suddenly became soft. It was no big deal to teach a few words, so I taught them.

After teaching some Three Character Classics, the foxes scratched their heads and ears, a little happy and confused, they could really understand what I was talking about.

Miss Hu Ling was also very happy. She invited me to eat a lot of strange fruits in the mountains, saying that these foxes learned to imitate humans, knew etiquette, honor and disgrace, knew good, evil, benevolence and righteousness, and were polite in their behavior. They had long stopped eating raw meat, let alone human flesh. Now most of them eat Ganguo Mountain Springs.

Seeing that it was still early, Miss Hu Ling took me to a cave in the village. There were actually many bookshelves in the cave. She said that the books on these bookshelf were out of print. As a thank you, she could ask me to borrow one.

I was just taking a look at it casually, but after a look, I gave up the idea of ​​leaving, because those books are really legendary, and even secret collections of martial arts. After reading them for a long time, I actually saw a book. Brother, what kind of book is it?"

Xia Ji did not answer. He raised his hand and gently stroked the eyebrows of his girl. The soft spiritual power penetrated into the princess's skin with his fingers. He walked around for a short circle and did not encounter any evil spirit.

He has reached the ninth level of both Zen techniques and his spiritual power is extremely strong. Not to mention deliberately exploring it, even if he is lying down and sleeping, the evil spirit will immediately notice it. However, after he went around like this, there was nothing abnormal.

Are these vixen unmistakable?

Xia Xiaosu carefully took out an ancient scripture from his arms. There were traces of burning at the beginning and end of the scripture, but the overall content was complete and there was no missing. Four words were written on the homepage of the scripture: Future Maitreya.

The word "联" was burned.

"The Future Maitreya Sutra"!

This scripture is said to be one of the three secret books of the Great Leiyin Temple hundreds of years ago and the most important one. However, the Great Leiyin Temple was destroyed by a catastrophe, and then it was established with the Shang Dynasty and was built near the imperial capital, which is the temple on Mount Sumeru today.

Therefore, Xia Ji knew that there was the Tathagata Sutra and the Lantern Sutra in Leiyin Temple, but he also knew that there was definitely no Maitreya Sutra, because the loss of the Maitreya Sutra is something that almost anyone who recites Buddhist books knows, and it is also a great regret for the entire Buddhist sect.

Seeing this, Xia Ji was really happy. His sister was actually a lucky star. She could also encounter such mysterious things. If it was really a person sitting at home, the treasure came from the sky. The past, present, and future three secret treasures are obviously connected. After obtaining this lost martial art, you can get a glimpse of the truth.

Xia Xiaosu was also very happy when she saw Xia Ji's lips curled up, and she was very happy when she could do something for her brother before going to the Turks.

Xia Ji turned a few pages, and a mysterious feeling rushed to his heart, making him understand that the book is true. He was even more curious, stopped flipping the book, and said directly: "Xiao Su, you have met a vixen, and the girl named Hu Ling should also be transformed into a fairy."

The saying of eccentricity is not uncommon in Buddhist scriptures, and there are even many stories of monks and Taoists who subdue demons and demons in the village.

Xia Xiaosu was not stupid either: "I guess she was a vixen."

Xia Ji gave the girl a thunderous sound, "The shemale demon has a different path! I know he's still going?"

Xia Xiaosu touched his head, stuck out his tongue, and retorted: "I treat them well, they treat me well, I teach them good and evil rituals, they lend me books, reciprocity, and friendship between gentlemen is much better than other people in the palace.

Brother, I can only stay in the capital for more than two months, so let me take a look around myself. There are so many restraints in the palace, so don’t worry about me.”

Xia Ji's expression stretched for a while, pondered for a while, and said softly: "Xiao Su, next time I meet Hu Ling, ask her, what exactly she wants?"

As he said, he took out the agarwood rosary from his arms, counted fourteen pieces, stringed them into a bracelet, and handed them over, "Wear this, if you are in danger, concentrate, and then put the rosary on your eyebrows."

Xia Xiaosu took the bracelet, then turned her sleeves and put it on her wrist. She didn't take it seriously. Her brother served the Buddha devoutly, and this rosary was probably just a thought of psychological peace.

My brother said, she did it.

...

late at night.

Everything is silent.

A fast horse came from the west, and the horse's hooves broke through the calm in panic. The person who came rushed to the west gate of the imperial city and shouted loudly: "An urgent report from the front line, open the city gate quickly!!"

The city gate captain raised the torch, stood by the city wall, looked down and saw a face full of fear.

The messenger shouted while shaking the agreed signal and continued to shout: "An urgent report from the front line, open the city gate quickly!!"

His voice trembled and rapid, with a sense of uneasiness.

The city gate captain was stunned for a moment and hurriedly said, "Open the door!"

"Yes, sir!"

Two guards hurriedly rushed down from the city.

In the harsh sound.

The door is open.

The bad news was returned.
Chapter completed!