After I worshipped Bodhi, I was invincible

Chapter 126 Retreating and practicing, killing acid and
It is not easy to practice the Tao, and it is not easy to listen to the Tao.

With a high degree of concentration for a long time, it is difficult for even a cultivator to ensure continuous energy.

Patriarch Bodhi also understands that Taoism is obscure, so he will take a break every few days.

After half a month of lectures and discussions, Ao Qing felt as if his mind was floating in a chaotic and vast galaxy, and the supreme magic method floated in it, forming a gorgeous galaxy.

It is difficult to understand the Tao, after all, Taoism is illusory, and one can only delve into it over and over again.

Ao Qing is not good at comprehending the principles of Taoism, but the road of practice is not just about killing monsters, and cultivating the mind is also an indispensable part. Cultivating the mind is to feel the world, all things, and oneself.

"Save me, abandon me, true me..."

Self-cultivation is centered on the individual. It not only pays attention to detachment from inherent rules and constraints to achieve freedom;

It is very important to find the balance between the two, and the obstacles on the path of practice will be reduced accordingly.

Sitting on the wooden platform, Ao Qing closed her eyes, constantly analyzing the practice methods of Buddhism, Taoism and Confucianism in her mind.

This is all the magic of the human race. It would be very difficult for ordinary dragons to understand it. After all, different races have different ways of practicing.

But with the help of the soul of the previous life, Ao Qing felt that the difficulty has been weakened a lot.

Enlightenment and practice do not know how much, the peach blossoms outside the door are blooming and thanking, and it has been decades of time in a blink of an eye.

According to the practice method of Patriarch Bodhi, coupled with the Tiangang supernatural power of nine breaths of convincing, the speed of cultivation has increased.

Ao Qing never slacked off and continued to practice in closed-door training in Jiuling Palace.

Or enlightenment, or breathing clouds, or practicing swordsmanship supernatural powers, free time is to play with the dead soul puppets, and study some unorthodox techniques.

It has been a hundred years since he reached the fourth level of the high-level true immortal.

During the hundreds of years, Ao Qing never heard anything outside the window. When he was out of the palace to rest, he learned that Zhou Zhiyu had been admitted to Bu Yu's priesthood, and he often had some dealings with the Dragon Clan.

Ao Qing mentioned beforehand that it is inconvenient for her identity to be revealed as a disciple of Taixu, so naturally there is no need to worry about revealing her identity.

Zhou Zhiyu passed the examination, Ao Qing gave several congratulatory gifts, instead of having a drink in the Three Heavens.

Zhou Zhiyu collapsed drunkenly in the cloud, both cheeks were bright red.

Holding the white porcelain jug, she bluntly said that it was not easy to practice all the way. As a demon clan, people wanted to kill, gods wanted to kill, Buddhas wanted to be killed, and fellow clansmen also wanted to be killed... She was admitted to the heavenly court and was conferred the priesthood.

But even so, there is still a gap in my heart, looking at Qionglou Yuyu in the Immortal Palace, but it feels like a stranger.

Ao Qing also lay on the cloud, leaning against Zhou Zhiyu's shoulder and said.

"Continue to move forward. Only by looking higher and farther can we have the opportunity to break the barrier. At least... have the opportunity to choose more."

Zhou Zhiyu rubbed his eyes with his small white hands, and there were tears in his eyes.

"Go forward, go forward..."

Ao Qing looked up at the layers of white clouds, and said with a smile: "Go forward, you will be at the top of the mountain, and you can see all the small mountains!"

They talked happily all night, and the next day Ao Qing bid farewell to Zhou Zhiyu and returned to Taixu.

The original intention was to stay in the Heavenly Palace for a few days, but Patriarch Bodhi summoned him for something, so Ao Qing couldn't refuse, so she went into the Changming Palace.

Bodhi gave a task, and Ao Qing took Yuye to get rid of demons in the lower realm.

……

This time the monster had some tricks and trump cards, and it took Ao Qing a lot of effort to kill it.

As expected, the monsters killed in the lower realm this time were still related to ancient monsters.

Even with an elm head, one can guess where the strangeness lies.

Presumably because of the special bloodline, Ao Qing was often sent to kill the relics of the prehistoric world that reappeared in the world.

Of course, Ao Qing did not reject this.

There are monsters to kill, which means that there are rewards to get, not to mention contact with the relics of the wilderness, which will also have some impact on the blood of Yinglong in the body.

Since it is a win-win situation, sometimes there is no need to think too much about becoming a pawn.

Not enough strength to become a pawn is considered a chance, at least not cannon fodder.

After all, those who are valuable are worthy of being called pawns, and those that are worthless are not even as good as pawns.

The monster whose real name was Suan Yu went down the mountain this time, and disappeared ten thousand years ago. For some reason, it reappeared in the Beicang Mountains of Dongsheng Shenzhou.

It belongs to the bird, its shape is like a snake, and it has four wings, six eyes, and three legs.

Its good mantra, wherever it is in this world, frightening and strange things will happen.

The first one is the human head lamp in Beicang Mountain.

The moonlight was cold, the shadows of the trees overlapped, the night wind whistled past, and there were faint rustling noises in the distance.

The human head lamp is suspended in the dense forest.

Under the broken neck, hung a flesh sac, the surface of the translucent flesh sac was covered with bloodshot, and a dark green flame was burning inside.

It is said that when the grandchildren of the old Liu family went to the mountains to collect medicine, they would wear a bucket of black dog blood, and when the human headlamp appeared, they would splash it all away, and the shaking and smiling human headlamp would shrivel up and become a crumpled Human face fruit.

Somebody spread the news that this fresh human noodles and fruit can lead to longevity, and people from all over the world came to Beicang Mountain to seek the way of longevity.

But without exception, they have become sour and full stomach food.

And where does this face that has never shriveled come from?

It is acid and phagocytosis. After a living person eats, a cancerous tumor will grow out of the body. After three days of wind and sun, the cancerous tumor will shed its shell and break out of the cocoon. This is a fleshy fruit with a human face.

The human-faced flesh can roll and jump, laughing and giggling around sour.

After half a day, the human face fruit rolling on the ground will wobble and float in the air. Immediately, red threads will grow from the lower body, and the red threads will expand and secrete mucus, and this flesh sac will grow out.

When it was getting dark, the human headlights left the acid and flew towards the distance.

In the final analysis, this human head lamp is like a bait. When the bait appears, the greedy prey will naturally go to the mountains to find fruit in order to find the way of longevity.

When Ao Qing entered the mountain, he saw a man in sackcloth holding human noodles, eating and biting fruit.

The human head was crisp and raw, and when he bit it down, cold blood spurted out, but the blood didn't smell fishy, ​​instead it exuded a strong and strange fragrance.

For some reason, even Ao Qing, smelling this strange fragrance, would have a desire to swallow it in her heart!

When the spiritual power broke through the temptation, there was a creepy feeling in my heart.

This prehistoric monster is completely opposite to the monster in Ao Qing's traditional impression.

Ao Qing thought that the previous Jiuying was a special case, but after thinking about it, as long as it is a beast left in the wild, it will have a special aura lingering in it.

Not only that, but the technique it uses is also weird and incomprehensible.

The man gnaws the human face fruit under the tree, and the sourness behind the shade of the tree is slowly approaching.

The acid and the six eyes on the head rotated separately, like marbles squeezed on the top of the head, twisting and rolling continuously.

The acid and stick out the thin and long tongue, and the viscous liquid dripped on the ground.

There were barbs wriggling on the tongue, and when he got close to the middle-aged man, a layer of dark purple poisonous gas was smudged on the barbs.

If you are stabbed by your tongue, you will definitely die!

(End of this chapter)