After I worshipped Bodhi, I was invincible

Chapter 113
All the cultivators in the star arena were talking about whether they could be shortlisted for this assessment.

What Zhou Zhiyu wanted in his heart was to become the righteous god of cloth rain. Zhou Zhiyu, who was still rushing to practice water magic arts a few days ago, hurried over with a confused expression.

She looked at all the cultivators in the arena, pulled Ao Qing's sleeves and said, "Senior sister, I must not be able to enter the direct system. If I am admitted, can I continue to ask my senior sister about water spells?"

Ao Qing smiled and said: "Of course, if you are interested in the future, I will take you to Dongting for a walk."

Zhou Zhiyu blinked her eyes, a smile appeared on her fair face, her tender face made people want to rub her face twice.

Zhou Zhiyu held Ao Qing's hand and said with a smile, "Senior Sister is the best!"

"Ahem..." Ao Qing coughed dryly, and said seriously: "You and I are from the same school, we should, we should."

We were discussing the assessment here, and at the end of the sky, we saw a fairy in a white dress and holding a peach blossom coming towards the wind.

The female fairy is the guiding female fairy who was in Taixu's assessment before. She hasn't seen her in a hundred years, and her appearance is still the same.

Lead the female fairy to fall on the cloud, and sweep across the audience.

"Everyone, Taixu's direct assessment has officially started. The topic of this assessment is 'Questioning the Heart'. You are all practitioners of the Tao, so you naturally understand the importance of the state of mind to a practitioner of the Tao."

"Becoming a Buddha with one thought, falling into a devil with one thought, the road of practice, there are thousands of desires."

As soon as the words fell, a green streamer appeared behind the female fairy, and the streamer lingered and circled, spreading wantonly along the female fairy's mind.

After a while, crystal clear lotus flowers grew out behind the fairy.

The fragrance of flowers is overflowing, and the spirit dish is dancing.

Leading the female fairy to pinch the Jue, the lotus flower behind her slowly blooms.

Dozens of lotus flowers moved in the air with the wind, and the fairy drew runes out of thin air, and the pale golden runes floated into the air, wrapping around the lotus flowers.

A breeze blows.

The runes melted into the petals of the lotus, and the petals were as crystal clear as precious jade and fell immediately.

"When the lotus flower enters the palm, the mind arises from itself."

The female fairy said, and immediately, the lotus moved with the wind and floated into the hands of the monks in the field of stars.

The moment the lotus touched the palm, the body of the cultivator turned into nothingness and disappeared on the spot, but in a blink of an eye, there were very few cultivators left in the field.

Ao Qing looked at the lotus in the sky, and felt an inexplicable emotion in her heart.

As shown in the illustrated book, the lotus flower is watered by desire and born by touching the heaven and the earth. It is called "the lotus of desire". After casting the spell, the person holding the petals will fall into an illusion that is both true and false.

The so-called arrogance, jealousy, rage, sloth, greed, gluttony, lust...

The so-called privacy, secrets... Those entanglements of cause and effect that are constantly being reasoned and confused will be the content of the assessment.

Many desires are born from the heart. If there are too many desires on the road of cultivation, it is inevitable to go astray and fall into the devil's way, but can desires be thrown away in a few words?

Slashing demons and cutting off greed may seem simple, but finding a needle in a haystack is as difficult as reaching the sky.

Those who are not in a strong mood will probably be trapped in it.

If it is too late to untie the knot, the petals will shatter, and you will return to your original world.

And if the petals shatter and return to the original world, it is a failure of the assessment.

Seeing the transparent petals slowly approaching, Ao Qing silently recited the meditation mantra in her heart, telling herself from the source that the so-called dreamland of desire lotus is nothing more than catching the moon in the water and looking at the flowers in the fog, all of which are illusions.

call--

The cold wind blows, and the petals fall into the hands.

The moment the lotus petals touched her fingers, Ao Qing's eyes suddenly became nothingness, as if her body was forcibly pulled into a certain space by the vortex.

wow...

There were ringing sounds in my ears, and my vision was as black as ink.

……

"Ao Qing! Ao Qing!"

There seemed to be someone shouting in the darkness, and the voice became clearer and clearer. Ao Qing moved her fingers and opened her eyes.

The dazzling incandescent light pierced into the eyes, and Ao Qing subconsciously reached out to block it.

After his eyes adjusted to the environment, he saw various posters on the white walls around him, and an old desk beside the window, the desk was mottled, and the desk was full of sundries.

"Huh? What's going on, my head hurts a bit..." Ao Qing rubbed her head, her temples were still a little stuffy.

——"Kang Bang Bang! Bang Bang Bang!"

There were knocks on the door.

"Ao Qing! Are you in the house? You haven't paid this month's rent yet, and it's been a week in arrears!" A middle-aged man's voice came.

rent?

Ao Qing suddenly realized, and shouted: "Hey, I'm here Uncle Zhang, wait a moment, I'll come and open the door!"

Getting up from the bed in twos and threes, Ao Qing tore off a piece of clothing from the bedside and put it on. After getting out of bed, she stepped on her slippers and ran towards the door.

The door opened, and the middle-aged man, wearing short-sleeved shorts, cropped hair, and snub-nosed mouse eyes, glanced at Ao Qing, and said with a cigarette in his mouth, "How about it, do you have any money for this week?"

The middle-aged man leaned against the door frame and patted Ao Qing on the shoulder.

"Sister Ao Qing, uncle, I have nothing to do. My wife has been pressing me to buy a coat these days. I have a shortcoming. You should hand it over as soon as possible, otherwise my family will not be able to explain it."

Ao Qing took out her mobile phone and looked through the payment software. After looking at the balance on it, Ao Qing twitched the corners of her mouth and laughed dryly.

"Uncle Zhang, how about another two days? Just two days, I'll go outside to find some part-time work in the martial arts school, and it's only three or four hundred short, not too much, not too much."

The middle-aged man picked up the cigarette between his fingers and let out a breath of white air.

"Two days, you can't delay any longer, uncle will suffer if you delay!"

Ao Qing smiled apologetically: "Don't worry, Uncle Zhang, I'll pack up and go outside to find a part-time job right away, and I'll send you the money as soon as I get it!"

Watching the middle-aged man walk away, Ao Qing rubbed her temples and sat back at the wooden table.

"Is this something wrong with staying up all night? Why is my head still hurting? This body is really not strong. From now on, I have to persevere in my morning Tai Chi run..." Ao Qing poured a glass of water, and after drinking the hot water, the headache just subsided ease.

Turn on the computer and click on the codeword software.

Ao Qing spent several hours updating the chapter, checked it was correct and clicked publish.

The income from online literature is not stable. Ao Qing’s usual income also includes part-time jobs in the martial arts gym. The martial arts gym is mainly for young people, and the class time is concentrated on Saturdays and Sundays.

However, in addition to the classes on Saturday and Sunday, there are also special students who learn martial arts who need tutoring.

When she was short of money, Ao Qing usually contacted her former contacts and went to other people's homes to substitute for teachers.

But Wu Ti really can't do it, simple moves are okay, hanging wire, high-intensity play is a bit difficult for Ao Qing, because of an accidental waist injury, Wu Ti had to be dismissed from his job.

Turning on the phone screen, Ao Qing found the contact information of several parents, talked with them one by one, and finally made an appointment with Aunt Liu on West Street at six in the afternoon.

Aunt Liu's daughter is in junior high school, learning archery, and intends to be admitted to the sports team of No. [-] Middle School in the city.

Near the entrance exam, she worked overtime to practice archery.

After nightfall, Ao Qing taught until after nine o'clock in the evening. Aunt Liu asked Ao Qing to stay for a meal, saying that she was going to cook duck tonight.

Aunt Liu treated her warmly, and Ao Qing couldn't refuse, so she sat on the sofa and waited for the dinner.

There was a sound of chopping and frying vegetables in the kitchen, and not long after, steaming beer duck and white rice were served on the wooden table.

Several people were chatting and laughing, Ao Qing also picked up the rice, picked up a piece of duck meat and fed it into his mouth.

The duck meat is refreshing and smooth, and the aroma of the meat and wine is mixed together after the entrance, and the aftertaste is full: "This duck tastes good, but it's a pity that my younger sister doesn't eat grains and livestock..."

"Junior Sister? Where are Teacher Ao and Junior Sister? Introduce me." Aunt Liu asked.

"Huh?" Ao Qing was stunned for a few seconds.

That's right, what was she talking about just now, how could she have any junior sister?
"It's all right, I've been staying up late for the past few days and my mind is not clear. Don't forgive me, Aunt Liu. Let the child eat more, and he is growing up!"

(End of this chapter)