After I worshipped Bodhi, I was invincible

Chapter 165
Under the dim candlelight, Sun Shouyi could vaguely see the picture in the bronze mirror.

It was an old Taoist nun with white hair and childlike face. The Taoist nun held a yellow talisman in her hand and muttered words.

Sun Shouyi's rough fingers pinched the bronze mirror fiercely. With a ferocious face, he abruptly broke the bronze mirror in half in his hand.

But the old Taoist nun's face turned into two, silently chanting incantations in the shattered bronze mirror.

The ugly mantra lingered everywhere, almost filling the entire room, and Sun Shouyi became more and more mad and angry.

His body also began to twist and tremble, and the blue unknown object buried in his body seemed to be about to be torn out by this voice.

Sun Shouyi's ears were bloody from his fingers, and he knelt on the ground trembling.

His eyes fell on the bronze mirror, and the picture in the mirror continued.

"I want to kill you... If I can take possession of that body, I will kill you with my own hands, just like before, and let you taste the taste of being smashed to pieces!"

Sun Shouyi screamed loudly. He raised his fist and smashed it hard on the fragments of the bronze mirror!

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Pengqiu Xianshan, C word Linggong.

Ao Qing picked up the wine glass on the table, the wine in the jade glass swayed slightly, exuding a faint fragrance.

Looking at Ao Jue who was wearing a moon white robe, she thought for a while, and put the wine glass in her hand on the wooden table.

"After worshiping Taixu, Master gave some pills and magic weapons, and I kept a lot."

As he said that, Ao Qing took out the low-grade and middle-grade fairy artifacts from the mustard seeds, and several ancient books on elixirs obtained from killing demons, and piled them on the wooden table.

Ao Jue stared at the hill-like cultivation resources on the table, in a daze for a long time.

"Little sister, I can't accept all of this." Ao Jue declined, "I understand that after the cultivation base has increased, many magical artifacts and medicines are useless, but on the road of cultivation, there is always a way to leave behind. You'd better leave something safe."

Ao Qing smiled and said: "I have a sense of proportion, you are my brother, why are you being polite, you can't do without these resources if you want to break through the realm of cultivation."

"If you really feel indebted, practice hard. There will always be a chance to help me in the future. Take it."

Ao Jue thought for a moment, then nodded slightly.

"If that's the case, then I'll accept them all."

What he lacks now is the elixir and magic weapon. These spiritual treasures can be said to be a timely solution to the urgent need.

Ao Jue put them one by one into mustard seeds.

Ao Qing's gaze swept over the low-grade fairy artifacts in it calmly, and some faint and crooked runes were engraved on the fairy artifacts.

Rune is a kind of ancient art that Ao Qing studied hard.

The effect is similar to the tracking and monitoring of a human skin butterfly, and the time limit is one month.

This spell is for the secret protection in January, and also for investigation.

But the human-skinned butterfly is very easy to find, and the ancient ancient art is engraved on the utensils and hidden in the utensils. Unless someone who knows the ancient art deliberately observes it, otherwise it is extremely difficult to detect it with only spiritual consciousness.

Seeing Ao Jue put the magic weapon into the mustard seeds, Ao Qing lowered her eyes, silently picked up the drink on the table, and took a sip down her throat.

The spicy taste stimulates the nerves, and the taste is bitter.

Even though the other party is his elder brother, for Ao Qing, no one can believe in a matter of life and death, even relatives.

After all, there are many people who kill their fathers and sons for the sake of power, status and influence.

Defenses can not do without.

The name mentioned by Di Ting was "Ao Jue". Jiao Demon King, Nine-Headed Insect, and Taoist nun directly listed his name. Ao Qing really had no reason to trust him completely.

She couldn't be sure whether the real murderer behind the scenes was the person closest to her?

One misstep will cause eternal hatred. After hundreds of years of experience, Ao Qing knows one thing very well, one must be careful in the world of comprehension!
But after all, it is a plot of secret calculations. Although he usually does it a lot, but after all, the other party is a relative who has been with him for hundreds of years, so he feels somewhat guilty for doing such a thing.

Withdrawing her emotions, Ao Qing coughed lightly.

"Brother, I don't think this Fang Yin will let it go. You must pay attention to safety during this time, and be careful not to be retaliated by this kind of scum. If there is anything, don't swallow your anger and tell me directly."

With that said, Ao Qing handed some talisman papers to Ao Jue.

"You take these first, and burn the talisman paper as soon as you find the clues, and I will rush to help."

Turning her eyes slightly, Ao Qing continued to ask: "A few days ago, I was working with my master in Tiangong, and met an old Taoist nun in a purple robe. She gave me a few pointers, and I was deeply touched."

"I heard from Master that the old Taoist lady in Zipao is from Pengqiu's fairy family. Brother, do you know her name?"

Hearing this, Ao Jue replied: "The old Taoist nun in purple robe... If you say it, she is probably the Daoist Zhiying in Liming Palace. She is one of the four elders and is in charge of the monks in the southern mountain range. I've seen it a few times."

"Take profit real person?"

Ao Qing smiled: "Then I would like to visit another day, after all, I met once at the beginning, and I was enlightened by his advice, so I can be regarded as half a mentor."

"I don't know where the Liming Palace where Zhiying Daoist lives is?" Ao Qing cut to the chase.

Ao Jue pointed to the mountains in the north and south, and said: "Zhiying Daoist lives in the highest fairy mountain in the southern vein, and you can easily see the location of the fairy mountain palace under the southern vein, but you need to get permission to meet the elders. "

After a pause in tone, Ao Jue continued: "If you want to go, I can submit an order to the immortal master."

Ao Qing waved her hand: "Don't bother me, I will come again next time, I will drop by to see you today, and it will not be too late to visit Zhiying Zhenren when I arrive in Pengqiu in a few days."

I added a little more wine from the jar to Ao Jue's cup, the aroma of the wine was overflowing, and the breeze was blowing.

Ao Qing and Ao Jue continued to chat for a few words, and it was getting dark in a blink of an eye.

Cranes are singing in the fairy mountains, and the bright moon is in the sky.

The moonlight poured down on the ground like water, spreading in the mountains and forests, as if forming a piece of frost.

After toasting the last cup of fairy wine to Tiandi, Ao Qing got up and clasped his fists: "The wine is almost done, thank you second brother for your hospitality!"

"Sure, come often next time." Ao Jue said with a smile.

After a few instructions, Ao Qing walked down the mountain under the guise of returning to Taixu.

Halfway through the walk, Ao Qing saw that there were fairy trees and ancient pines all around him. After confirming that there was no breath around, Ao Qing used the avenue mask to hide the breath of cultivation around him, and turned into a bird and headed towards the southern mountains.

Crossing the fairy mountains and flowing water, you can see the islands suspended in the air from a distance.

A waterfall rushes down the rocks, and a few cranes are perched on top of the old trees, stirring their long beaks and arranging their snow-white wings.

Flapping her wings, Ao Qing cautiously walked towards the Liming Palace where Zhiying Zhenren lived.

The candles in the palace burn faintly, and the luminous pearl hangs above the treasure.

It was as bright as daylight, and the old Taoist nun in the room who was wearing a purple robe was indeed Zhiying Daoist. She was sitting at the head of the bed at the moment, looking down at the ancient bamboo slips in her hand.

Everything seems to be harmonious and peaceful.

But Ao Qing clearly realized that the old Taoist nun who read the ancient books in the house was not herself at all, but a high-level blindfold.

At this moment, what is sitting in front of the window is just a magic stone.

But the real stop profit is missing!
(End of this chapter)