I am the seventeenth prince

Chapter 361 Chapter 365
Qishan.

The location of the largest sect in the Northern Wilderness, the 'Qishan Sect'.

Strange horses, treacherous peaks, buildings built around the mountains, high geese and arches, and giant pine trees supporting the sky.

The magnificent Jishan Palace.

"Sovereign, will there be any trouble if we provoke like this, even if the Hanyang Palace is located in a remote place, it is really beyond our reach to deal with the Northern Wilderness, but if we don't consider Yu Chao's attitude.

There is Qiankunzong before, we should be vigilant. "

"That's right! I also think it's inappropriate. Hanyang Palace is a ball, but Yu Chao has to think about it."

"If you want me to say, you all think too much. Since Yu Chao made such an arrangement, don't you have any evil intentions? If we are really united, I am afraid that the court will be restless, and we will not show up. We just let the tribe provoke .”

"Can"

The images of the people in the hall are different, and all of them are imposing.

There are monks dressed up, there are old snake charmers, people dressed as beggars, mighty big men, and even young men with guns. All of them don't change their expressions. When talking about the Yu Dynasty court, their eyes are full of fear, and their eyes fall on the center.

Long hair fluttering, white sword eyebrows, a woman with good looks, an old traditional costume, forming a strange and pleasing beauty,

"Instigate the tribes under our command to fight in the downtown area, but they can only fight. If they fight, they will naturally leave us. We also want to fight with Hanyang Palace. Don't be afraid of the long distance.

Even if it is far away, we have to fight, but we can't make a big mess, so that we can't control the tribe. "

Everyone trembled.

"Sovereign, in this case, the price is too high!
Half of our sect's offerings come from the tribe. What we have done is to make the tribe separate from us. This is the way of death. When the strength of the sect is weakened, others will bully us. "

The mighty big man retorted.

He couldn't accept such behavior, and he didn't bother to surrender if he didn't fight.

"The imperial court relies on governing the people as its foundation. Our sect's escape to the Northern Wilderness was also due to losing to the imperial court, and then changed customs, thus accepting the tribes under its command as obedient people. In recent years, our sect's combat power has tended to reach its peak.

Good thing, this is a good thing, so good that Qiankunzong has some actions under the guide, that's why Qiankunzong contacted us in a vain attempt to join forces to go south.

Finally?

It was the Yu Dynasty who used thunderous means to kill Qian Kun and destroy the sect. "

Sect Master Bai Jianmei said.

The crowd was silent.

Regarding the destruction of Qiankunzong, these people had discussed it many times and came to many conclusions. It was nothing more than Qiankunzong touching the cheese that Yu Chao was most concerned about.

Even if Yu Chao originally wanted to destroy Qiankunzong, why did he want to do it after Qiankunzong contacted other sects?
One of them said it didn't matter, even if they were beaten to death, they wouldn't believe it.

"The power of the Yu Dynasty has extended its tentacles into the Northern Wilderness. We cannot stop it. Governing the people is the lifeblood of the Yu Dynasty. If we don't surrender our lifeblood, the Yu Dynasty will take our lives. take it away."

After some discussion, everyone gradually retreated.

In front of the gate of the hall, the wind blew up, and Qianying stood in front, looking into the distance, which was the direction of Yu Chao in the south.

Wherever she looked.

The vast coercion came from the south, and the giant that covered the world and shrouded the way to the south stretched out his giant hand towards the north, trying to capture the vast world north of the Northern Wilderness.

Those who resist, the consequences are nothing like Qiankunzong.

May I ask that even the strongest and most powerful sects have been wiped out in the entire north of the Northern Wilderness, so what about the other sects?
"Eh!"

A sigh came out of her mouth.

But what she didn't know was that at the foot of her mountain, there was a Buddha who was about to wake up.

A small house, a small body, a peaceful and smiling face, a seven or eight-year-old boy, dressed plainly, sitting cross-legged on the ground, muttering something.

"Om Mani Padmi"

Reciting the mantra, his hands folded together, his Dharma looks solemn, at a young age, Runhe's eyes became sharp, pure and immortal like diamonds.

A copy of the Kaleng Sutra on the ground was turned without wind, and the pages of the book seemed to be filled with strange handwriting.

The golden light is shining, the Buddha's light shines everywhere, accompanied by the mantra, flying around the body, but not outside the house.

The soft golden light rushed towards the boy's body like flowing water, ripples appeared in the air, and a golden lotus jumped out of thin air.

It is the Bingdi golden lotus entrusted with the Buddha's relic.

The little golden bead is close to the full power of a Buddha, without that kind of overpowering power, only plain and flat.

Baoguang is self-deprecating.

The Bingdi Jinlian that people in the martial arts are determined to pursue is actually on the body of an unknown boy. Everyone is shocked when they say it. Who would have thought.

Suddenly, the golden light evolved into the heavens.

The Buddha's light gradually showed its power, and it was so domineering that it could not tolerate foreign objects, only a heart of vajra subduing demons.

Vajra Ming Wangxiang, in Buddhism, a kind of transformed Dharma body of Buddha and Bodhisattva, the master is angry and mighty, subdues demons, and is extremely fierce.

The dragon shadow swims, and the white tiger descends the demon.

Subduing the dragon, the Arhat headed by Fuhu Arhat came to the world, in the golden light, it is faintly visible, it is the eighteen arhats.

There are 24 heavens, and the Buddhas of the heavens are chanting sutras, and the faint golden light spreads on the boy's body. The process of interweaving is like applying gold paint to the mud Buddha's body when people are shaping the Buddha's body.

The relic moved and flew to the top of the boy's head.

The golden light is blooming, and it seems that there is a Buddha behind the boy. It seems to be a three-headed Buddha statue.

If people from Wanfo Temple saw it, they would definitely be able to recognize him from the Buddha's head.

Buddha in the past, burning lamp in the present.

It's just rumored to be dead, but in fact it's still not dead.

"If I smell it."

The sound of chanting is passed back and forth from the house. The sound contains the meaning of compassion and harmony. The great light casts magic spells. A Buddhist will practice and recite scriptures throughout his life.

The golden light Buddhist texts emerged one by one and entered the boy's heavenly spirit.

As time passed, the boy's physical body slowly transformed towards the golden body.

The Buddhist swastika pattern is rotating, its light is shining, and it contains the meaning of enlightenment and virtue.

Gradually, the Buddha's chanting changed again.

The voice is soft and soothing, but it is grand and reverberates solemnly in the ear, making people feel pure.

This kind of sound falls into the ears of different people, which means different scriptures and scriptures.

The boy's golden body has the charm of immortality, and the blooming Buddha's light is no less than that of relics.

The relic turned around, and suddenly, it retracted all the light, what the evolution of the 24 heavens, the Buddha, the projection of the Arhat...all of them were collected back, and then came to the phantom of the golden cassock.

The breath is peaceful, and it is a palm when you raise your hand.

Relic into the heavenly spirit.

The boy trembled, the method was enduring something.

At night, the golden light shines brightly, breaking through the house, and reflecting the dark sky is golden, as if a Buddha is chanting sutras, which makes people relax and immerse themselves in a quiet and peaceful atmosphere.

The boy opened his eyes, if there is Su Hui, great wisdom.

"The lamp is dead, and the lamp is alive."

"Good."

Suddenly, he got up, took a step, and disappeared into the house in the next second.

(End of this chapter)