After I worshipped Bodhi, I was invincible

Chapter 136
The Bodhi Patriarch on the jade platform swept across the two below the platform.

"Meet you, Wukong."

Patriarch Bodhi with white beard and white hair flicked his sleeve robe, and a yellow talisman fell into the hands of Ao Qing and Sun Wukong.

"I have practiced in the cave for several years, and I am in need of a lower realm experience."

"Nowadays, there is an Supreme Taoist temple in Hu Yushan in Nanzhan Buzhou, where evil spirits wreak havoc on the world. Now that you have achieved a little success in cultivation, you can go to the temple to kill evil spirits, so as to restore peace to the world."

"This yellow talisman is a summoning talisman for thousands of miles. If you encounter difficult things in the meditation, you don't have to stay long, leave immediately, and burn the yellow talisman to notify the teacher. The teacher will go to the mountain to kill the evil spirits in person."

Patriarch Bodhi's eyes were deep, and he repeated: "Remember to do what you can."

Ao Qing cupped her hands and said, "Disciple understands."

Seeing this, Sun Wukong followed Ao Qing and said, "The disciple also understands."

Put away the Wanli Calling Spirit Talisman, and the two headed towards Nanzhan Buzhou Huyu Mountain against the wind, passing mountains, rivers, lakes and seas along the way, surrounded by flowing clouds.

Out of the corner of her eye, Ao Qing glanced at Monkey King beside her, weighing the pros and cons in her mind.

Now Sun Wukong's cultivation base is already a low-level true immortal, and Ao Qing is a low-level true immortal Taiyi.

There is a big difference in the realm. From the current point of view, Sun Wukong is indeed not strong, but with his aptitude, he will be enough to cultivate to the Taiyi Gold Fairyland in two years.

During this experience, Ao Qing also intends to take the opportunity to observe the spells he uses.

After all, in the world of comprehension, if you can take the opportunity to learn a thing or two, you can learn a thing or two. It doesn't matter whether you talk about martial arts or not. As long as the bottom line is in place, how can the work of a cultivator be considered stealing?

With the help of the memory taught by the Bodhi Patriarch, Ao Qing saw a towering palace built on the top of Huyue Mountain from a distance.

This time, with Sun Wukong by his side, although Ao Qing's cultivation had already been suppressed, it was not as good as in the past and directly suppressed to the mortal realm, so he had to continue as usual.

"This kind of experience in the lower realm, you and I don't know much about the Supreme Taoist Temple, so it is inevitable to scare the snake by directly using the original appearance."

Ao Qing looked at the monkey beside him, pointing at Daotong in the mountain.

"Why don't you change your appearance, and use the identity of the medicine picker to inquire first, and then go to observe and eliminate the demon?"

Sun Wukong heard the words, the look in his eyes changed, and he said happily:

"Senior sister's words are reasonable, be taught and be taught!"

After finishing speaking, he changed his appearance and body shape, and turned into a thin middle-aged man with a bamboo basket on his back.

Ao Qing followed suit, and when she looked again, she was already an ordinary-looking peasant girl in common clothes.

A dragon and a monkey looked at each other with a smile, and fell into the mountain.

Not far away, he saw two disciples wearing gray and blue Taoist robes.

Ao Qing glanced at the two disciples. According to the Mountain and Sea Illustrated Book, there was a scarlet spider-like strange thing attached to their backs.

The monster's lower body was slender and inserted into the flesh and blood of the two of them.

It looks like a living person, but the three souls and seven souls have long been manipulated and turned into a walking dead.

But what is the scarlet thing attached to the soul body?
Ao Qing's complexion changed slightly, trying to analyze the source of this thing from the information given in the illustrated book, it seems that this thing is not a pure demon, but a creature similar to catkins.

It is stripped from the body of the evil beast and used to control parasitism.

The effective information given in the illustration book is not comprehensive, but it is enough to prove that the evil spirit in this supreme Taoist temple is by no means an ordinary person.

According to past experience, nine out of ten are related to the prehistoric times.

Ao Qing took a few steps forward, and stopped in front of the two green-robed disciples: "Dare to ask the two fellow Taoists, is there a supreme Taoist temple here?"

A disciple in a gray Taoist robe frowned, as if impatient.

He conveniently protected the bamboo basket hanging on his arm. At this moment, the top of the bamboo basket was wrapped in linen, so it was impossible to see what was inside.

From what Ao Qing could see, the thing at the bottom of the sackcloth was twisting.

Obviously, it contained living things.

"Are you here to seek the Tao?" Taoist Tsing Yi asked.

Sun Wukong laughed and said: "Exactly. I used to collect herbs for a living. I accidentally learned that there is an immortal family here, so I wanted to come here to seek immortality and ask, and I also recommend Lao Xian's family."

As soon as the words fell, the expressions of the two Taoist disciples suddenly turned ugly, as if they had heard something extremely disgusting.

"You..." A disciple took a step back: "You don't have blood marks, right?"

"bloodstain?"

Ao Qing froze, and said with a dry smile: "I don't know what is the blood mark that you mentioned?"

Hearing this, the expressions of the two Taoist boys became even more rigid. Ao Qing didn't know whether they were considered human beings. Although they looked the same on the outside, their nerves and souls had already been invaded and parasitized by scarlet objects.

Even if it is forcibly stripped of the parasitic monsters, the soul will not be able to live long if the soul is polluted by it.

What's more, this is not the ontology, but a branch.

Not to mention treating the symptoms but not the root cause, on the contrary, it will startle the snake.

"They really don't have blood marks..." One of the disciples stared at Ao Qing with extreme disgust, and looked sideways at the other disciple.

"Don't talk too much with them, Dao Xin will be affected."

He lowered his voice, "Remember Yue Dan last time, she went crazy and was expelled from the teacher's school because of the influence of the outside world."

As soon as the words fell, the two green-robed disciples ran away as if they were hiding from the plague.

Monkey King was surprised, pointing at the two who were about to shout.

Ao Qing took the lead to stop Sun Wukong: "Don't worry, they have a strange smell on them. I think there is a place to go before entering the meditation."

"Where?" Sun Wukong was puzzled.

Ao Qing squinted her eyes slightly, followed the damp breath of the water, pointed to the northeast and said, "There is a river under the mountain, there may be something hidden in the river."

Sun Wukong thought for a while, nodded, and followed Ao Qing to the northeast.

Stepping through the basil weeds, the river below the mountain came into view.

There was a strange smell in the air, the cold wind blew through the surroundings, and the dense weeds swayed to and fro, as if something was moving fast inside.

Sun Wukong swept his eyes across the river and frowned.

"Senior Sister, I'm not good at fighting in water, you go down to find out the details first, and I'll watch for you on the shore!"

Ao Qing nodded: "Alright, I'll go and come back quickly."

After saying that, Ao Qing's figure turned into a stream of light and fell into the water.

The water temperature was very low, even Ao Qing couldn't help but feel a little uncomfortable, the cold breath came from all directions, completely enveloping her whole body.

Ao Qing stared at the underwater scene with both eyes, and couldn't help but turn pale with shock.

At the bottom of the water stands a huge stone statue of white bones. The stone statue looks like a human skeleton, but a huge crack is carved in the chest.

The cracks are covered with dense aquatic plants.

Ao Qing held her breath and swam down.

When I got closer, I realized that what was in the gap was not aquatic plants at all, but the black hair wrapped around the skeleton stone statue!
"Dead people's hair? There are so many... It seems that there are many dead people here..."

Ao Qing frowned, squeezed the magic weapon, and the paper figurine appeared.

The paper man's cultivation has already reached the middle level of the earth immortal, and his physical appearance is like an ordinary person. Except that he has no self-awareness, he is basically no doubt like an ordinary monk.

The black hair is full of resentment, which is the best nourishment for the human skin puppet.

With a thought in Ao Qing's mind, the paper figurine beside her was induced by it and swam downward.

It stretched out its pale fingers and kept stirring in the black hair, pulling out a lot of filthy resentment, and finally stuffed it into its mouth, crunching and chewing.

Letting the paper figurine swallow her resentment, Ao Qing turned around and swam away.

　Thanks to Mu Xue Wuxin and the monthly pass after the rainy day! !Thank you Chenxi for your reward! !

　　
　
(End of this chapter)