After I worshipped Bodhi, I was invincible

Chapter 117 Examination Failure
The sword light pierced the sky like falling stars, and the night sky was completely torn apart like silk.

Dazzling halos poured down from the cracks, high-rise buildings instantly turned into ashes and disappeared, and all buildings and houses were submerged in white light.

The floating debris was also quickly swallowed up, like moths to a flame.

The white light disappeared, and what Ao Qing saw before her eyes returned to normal.

……

The green hills are endless, the cranes spread their wings and soar into the sky, the flowers are blooming, and the green willows are shady.

Ao Qing was wearing a blue gauze dress, standing in the field of stars, surrounded by many gloomy Taixu disciples.

"Brother, this assessment is too difficult! This is the fourth time I have participated in the direct assessment. I didn't expect to return without success. Do you think I will have a chance in the future?" a person cultivated.

The beast cultivator beside him had a gloomy expression: "In my opinion, it's better to wash up and sleep. It's more reliable to find an errand to do."

At a glance, most of them are sad and regretful.

There were also relatively calm monks in the field. They comforted each other, to the effect that if they failed in the first battle, they would fight the second battle, and if they failed in the second war, they would fight the third and fourth battles... Anyway, they can always pass the exam.

Ao Qing was stunned for a long time, and she didn't realize the result of the direct examination until the escorting female fairy appeared.

Failed!
It failed...

Ao Qing watched all the cultivators scattered away in the arena, and the images in the illusion kept repeating in her mind.

According to Yulian's characteristics, if she is indulging in an illusion, she will return to her original world after a certain time limit, which also means that the assessment has failed.

Could it be that I've been in the illusion for too long?

Ao Qing pondered, if you look at the time flow in the illusion, you have indeed stayed in the "modern world" for more than four days, which is not short.

Or... In terms of the nature of the illusion, the test is actually desire.

"I killed two people in the illusion. To some extent, this may be... a manifestation of killing? I haven't restrained my desire to kill?"

Ao Qing's mind was in a mess. There was no standard answer for the assessment. Even if he failed, he couldn't easily find out the reason.

After thinking about it, Ao Qing simply slapped himself on the head.

"Calm down! Ao Qing, Ao Qing, now is not the time to worry about the cause of failure, but to find a way to solve the 36th change as soon as possible."

Nearly a hundred years, if it continues to delay, the elder sister's curse will inevitably spread to the whole body.

After Ao Qing reached the intermediate level of true immortality, he went to Taixu Zangshuge to learn the 36 changes of Tiangang by himself. The so-called 36 changes of Tiangang are the great supernatural powers of Taoism, and the words seem really obscure.

I have lived in Zangshu Pavilion for a long time, but if it is not taught by Da Neng himself, even if there is a book of legal decisions, it will be difficult to start practicing.

After nearly fifty years, Ao Qing can clearly feel the difficulty.

If you are self-taught, it will not be easy for five or six hundred years to even touch the threshold.

I originally thought about being admitted to the direct line and then asking the ancestor Bodhi about the Tiangang technique, but now it seems that Guanshan is blocking the way, and the way forward is bleak.

Withdrawing her thoughts, Ao Qing stepped into the Library Pavilion to look through ancient books.

The curse of the eldest sister Ao Lin originated from the Nine Infants of the Great Desolation. If one can find a collection of books that decipher the ancient art of the Desolation, there may be a way to break the curse.

I have lived in this world for a hundred years, although I still recall the memories from time to time in my mind.

30 years in the previous life, a hundred years in this life.

Memories are alternately entangled, and Ao Qing often wonders whether the past [-] years of experience are also Huang Liang's dream and Zhuang Zhou's dream of a butterfly.

But it is undeniable that in the past 100 years, Ao Qing's affection for Dongting has grown deeper and deeper.

Flipping through the ancient fairy book with his fingers, he was processing the words and sentences on the book in his mind.

During the five-day retreat in the Zangshu Pavilion, I couldn't see what I wanted and wanted. It seemed that, as Prince Mo Ang said, this method of delaying the curse must be changed by Tiangang 36.

Early the next morning, the red sun rose from the mountain.

The blue butterfly spread its wings and came, the spirit disc landed in the palm, and a memory melted into the mind.

Dongting Crystal Palace, the curse intensifies, Ao Lin is critically ill!
Ao Qing was stunned for a few seconds, and quickly understood the meaning and situation of the sound transmission of the spirit disc.

"How could this be? Just a few days after failing the assessment, the curse actually got worse?"

Is there such a coincidence?
Ao Qing frowned, and her heart beat faster.

She forced herself to calm down and think about the appropriate way to deal with it. If Tiangang's Taoism is necessary, the only person who can ask for it is the real Yufeng.

Thinking of this, Ao Qing turned around and left Zangshu Pavilion, and flew towards the Yunlin Palace in the water system.

From a distance, he could see Master Yufeng drinking under the tree, leaning on the tree trunk, holding a jar of dark brown fairy wine on his chest.

Falling in front of Master Yufeng, Ao Qing frowned, looking gloomy.

She pondered for a moment, and finally bowed her hands together: "Master, I have something to ask."

Seeing Ao Qing's wilting cucumber-like expression, Yufeng Daoist wiped the drink from the corner of his mouth, half asleep and half awake, and said, "Xiaolong, if you have anything to say, just talk about it, there is no need to go round and round."

"Master..."

Ao Qing's eyes sank, and she bent down again and said, "Little disciple Ao Qing, I beg Master to save my eldest sister's life! My elder sister is critically ill, my apprentice failed the assessment, and there is no other way to crack it in the library. There's really nowhere to go..."

"Oh? Has the curse changed?" Master Yufeng straightened up and made a final calculation with his hands.

After a while, the expression on his face darkened, and he didn't speak for a long time.

"Teacher." Master Yufeng looked at Ao Qing, restrained his previous smile, and said in a deep voice: "I'm afraid it's too late, the life of the dragon girl..."

Master Yufeng didn't say much, but shook his head slowly.

it goes without saying.

Ao Qing's mind was buzzing, and he stood there for a long time in a daze, the peach blossoms were falling in front of his eyes, but in a trance, it seemed like paper money fluttering in succession.

Memories of a hundred years came to mind.

The eldest sister who was always smiling was wearing a light blue dress and standing in the Crystal Palace. She turned to look at Ao Qing, stretched out her palm, and said—"Sister is waiting for you to come back."

The petals fell on the shoulders, and there was a greasy peach blossom fragrance in the air.

Ao Qing rubbed her sore nose, and looked at Master Yufeng: "Thank you, master, I understand, I still need to go back to the Dongting in the next few days, and I will go back to the palace to practice after finishing the trivial matters at home. Master allows."

Master Yufeng waved his hand and sighed helplessly: "Go, don't breed demons, life and death are in the sky, even if you become a fairy or a god, it's hard to control."

Ao Qing nodded, turned and left.

……

After Yufeng for half an hour, he could see the glimmering Dongting from a distance.

The mighty lake runs around the mountains and flows into the sea. Birds are flying on the water surface, sparkling.

Looking at the water of Dongting Lake, Ao Qing was full of thoughts in his heart, as if he had opened a huge net, trapping all his emotions in the net, and then the shackles were tightened.

calm down!

Ao Qing recited the meditation mantra silently, but she still felt that her heart was going up and down, as if something was blocked.

"No, there must be something wrong!" Ao Qing frowned.

She could feel more and more that her emotions were constantly being involved, as if an invisible hand was secretly manipulating her, and she became a puppet unknowingly.

Landing on the reef, Ao Qing sat down cross-legged, and slowly closed her eyes.

No matter what the result is, you must not be swayed by your demons.

After reciting the meditation mantra several times, the messy lines accumulated in her heart seemed to be sorted out in the past few days. She calmed down and stared at the lake.

The weeping willows on the bank are luxuriant, and the willow branches reach the bottom of the lake, covered with a layer of misty water vapor.

Willow branches, lake water...

Ao Qing's complexion changed slightly, she stood up and walked in front of the willow tree, she watched the leaves of the willow branches pass through the lake and soak under the lake water.

"No...there's something wrong with the water!"

(End of this chapter)