After I worshipped Bodhi, I was invincible

Chapter 112 Immediate Assessment
The days of practicing in Taixu are long and boring.

In addition to discussing the plot of Shuangwen with the seniors, the pastime is to walk around with Zhou Zhiyu.

After decades of preaching and teaching, the practice is to rely on the individual alone.

Zhou Zhiyu is already familiar with the art of cloud distribution and rain, but if he wants to become the righteous god of Shi Yun distribution rain, he still needs to pass the examination of the heavenly court.

In Ao Qing's eyes, this is the civil service examination, and indeed the end of the world is the establishment.

Even the world of cultivating immortals cannot escape the test!

Ao Qingzhi is not here, and spends most of his time studying Taoism and spells in Taixu Cangshu Pavilion, and in his spare time, he still spends the three-piece set of killing demons, cultivating ghosts, and imperial papers.

One winter day, Ao Qing beheaded a purple jade pipa in Hezhou, Xiniu.

There is some causal relationship between the purple jade pipa and the jade pipa essence of the Shang Dynasty. After the death, the illustrated book rewarded a top-grade fairy artifact, the charm hairpin, which can create illusions and confuse monks of the same rank.

Different from other illusions, this top-grade charm hairpin can kill monks of the same level in the illusion.

Most illusions can only delay and limit, but this Charming Hairpin can easily kill the same level in the illusion with the help of advantages.

But the premise is that the cultivation base is similar. If the other party's cultivation base is higher, the effect will be weakened a lot.

Ao Qing also used the difference in cultivation to break the illusion of the Charming Hairpin.

There is also a real immortal low-level corpse demon who is divided and eaten by ghosts in "Book of Controlling Deceptions". Because of this, the ghosts raised by Ao Qing in "Book of Controlling Deceptions" get this opportunity, and their cultivation ability also increases. The overall climbed several times.

The longer she practiced, the more familiar Ao Qing was with controlling ghosts and puppets.

A large number of undead can fight in groups, and paper puppets can kill invisible. Although the cooperation of the two is considered heresy in the eyes of outsiders, the right way and evil way are themselves ambiguous in Journey to the West.

Now the cultivation base of the paper figurine's good education has reached the completion of the earth immortal, and he only waits for another chance to break through the heavenly immortal.

Although Ao Qing had the water in her hands, she could feel that the blood in her body was still lifeless, and there was no sign of waking up.

At the level of the middle-level true immortal, Ao Qing clearly felt that it was not easy for the Dragon Clan to practice under the suppression of the Dao of Heaven.

For 50 years, he continued to take drugs under the reward of the illustrated book.

But even so, the growth rate of the cultivation base is still slow, 50 years ago, the intermediate stage of true immortality was nearly perfect, and 50 years later, it is still wandering around in the intermediate stage of true immortality, unable to break through for a long time.

Fortunately, there are many magic weapons on his body, it may be a bit difficult to fight the Taiyi True Immortal, but most of the cultivation bases in the True Immortal can resist a single resistance.

Of course, Ao Qing knew very well that relying on magic weapons would be too risky.

After all, although there are many magic weapons in Ao Qing's body, the highest one is only a high-grade fairy weapon.

If after encountering the plantain fan, yin and yang gas cylinders, purple golden bell... these magic weapons, if one's own cultivation is not enough, then it is basically to pack up and wait for death.

During these years, Ao Qingzhai practiced in Taixu, and heard from his senior brother that the Heavenly Court sent God Erlang to capture Liu Changan.

Guanjiangkou Erlang Xianshengzhenjun is the Daluo Jinxian's cultivation base, and the heaven sent him to the lower realm, which shows the seriousness of this Qiongqi incident.

"Erlang Zhenjun has gone to the lower realm, is there any news about Liu Chang'an?" Ao Qing asked.

Senior brother Zheng Yang poured two sips of jasmine tea into his mouth, and he drank the jasmine tea in the porcelain cup as if he was drinking.

"No news."

"Golden Immortals of the Great Luo have all descended to the realm, yet there is still no news?" Ao Qing said dumbly, filled with emotion in his heart.

Brother Zheng Yang shook his head and said, "It's hard to say. If Erlang God confronts Liu Chang'an head-on, Liu Chang'an will definitely not be able to take advantage of it. After all, it's just a spirit, and his cultivation as a true immortal is as high as the sky."

Ao Qing was thoughtful: "Brother, what you mean is that it is not difficult to kill Liu Changan, but the difficulty lies in not being able to find Liu Changan at all?"

He drank the tea in one gulp, and put the cup back on the table with a bang: "That's right..."

"Think about it, if you want to kill him, you have to find him before you can kill him. The problem now is that the Heavenly Court can't find him at all. This Liu Chang'an didn't know what kind of sorcery he used. In the Three Realms and Six Paths, it's really hard to find him. "

Hearing this, Ao Qing nodded: "Indeed, it can be seen that the ancient sorcery is mysterious and unpredictable. If Qiongqi's body escapes, there will be a catastrophe in the world."

Zheng Yang rubbed his shoulders, picked up another pastry from the table and threw it into his mouth.

In front of Ao Qing, he didn't care about his image, he muttered vaguely while chewing the pastry:
"Don't worry about this, the aura of heaven and earth has changed, and the prehistoric beasts are restrained by it. Even if they escape, the soul will disintegrate and collapse after a short period of time."

"Aren't you from the Dragon Clan? You should know this better than me."

Ao Qing was silent for a moment, then sighed: "That's true, let's not mention the prehistoric beasts, they are just the relics of our prehistoric beasts, and it is not easy to practice and advance."

Zheng Yang glanced at Ao Qing, patted her on the shoulder and comforted her: "Junior Sister, don't be discouraged, since you can enter Taixu, as long as you practice hard, you will definitely not achieve nothing, and it is only a matter of time before you reach Taiyi True Immortal. "

"Thank you, brother, I will naturally not stop here."

Zheng Yang nodded in satisfaction, then suddenly thought of something, and looked at Ao Qing meaningfully.

"Junior Sister, I want to ask you something... When will your Immortal King return to continue writing? Your senior brother and I have no books to read in the past few years, so I am really bored."

"The return of the Immortal King?" Ao Qing said with a smile: "The [-]-year assessment is approaching, and I'm afraid it will be difficult to write during this period."

After hearing this, Zheng Yang's expression darkened a bit, expressing his understanding.

"Speaking of it, I also have to step up my practice. Although it is very difficult to enter the direct line, I still have to try."

As soon as he finished speaking, he got up and said: "That's it, then junior sister, it won't be too late for you and me to get together again in the future!"

Ao Qing smiled and said, "Let's get together again."

Seeing her senior brother leave, Ao Qing continued to practice and enlightenment.

The questions of the direct examination are different every year, maybe it depends on the talent and aptitude, maybe it depends on the ability and cultivation, or it may be the understanding of the mind.

In short, the assessment is approaching, and you have to practice everything that needs to be practiced.

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In early spring, the peach blossoms are luxuriant in the mountains, and it looks like a powder mist rising from a distance.

The field of stars is already full of cultivators, some of them are walking on the auspicious clouds against the wind, or spreading their wings and hovering in the sky, and there are monks who control swords, objects, and beasts.

Ao Qing and Zhou Zhiyu followed the rest of the disciples to the arena, and they couldn't help feeling that the Eight Immortals had shown their magical powers across the sea.

"I don't know how difficult this year's assessment is?" a female cultivator asked.

The male cultivator next to her lamented again and again: "It must be difficult, this is the tenth time for me, Junior Sister Zhang, if I can't get into the direct line again, I'm afraid you and I will part ways in the future!"

The female cultivator comforted: "Brother, don't worry. If you fail to pass the exam, what are your plans for the future?"

Looking at the clouds and mist in the distance, the male cultivator thought, "There are only two ways out. Find a job in the heavenly court to dawdle around, or be a casual cultivator and carefree."

"It's a pity that we don't have any backing. I'm afraid it's hard to be a loose fairy."

The female cultivator nodded and said with a smile: "It's okay, it's not easy to enter the immortal gate. If you can be admitted to the direct lineage, it's a great chance and good luck. If you can't, settling down in the heavenly court is also a good result."

Hearing what the female cultivator said, the haze in the male cultivator's eyes also dissipated a lot.

"What junior sister said is right, the road to practice is long, even if you enter the heaven, it is not the end of the journey."

　Thanks for the reward after the rainy day, Shiye! ! !

　　
　
(End of this chapter)