After I worshipped Bodhi, I was invincible

Chapter 202 To kill or not to kill
Ao Qing swept across the clouds in all directions, and besides the layers of clouds and mist, he could still see the blue sky looming.

After thinking for a moment, Ao Qing looked away.

"The younger generation believes that escaping and avoiding the world can also be related to a certain extent."

"Constrained by the overall situation, escaping from the torrent and escaping from the world is also the best choice. If you forcefully disobey the way of heaven and go against the sky, you will probably end up in a terrible end. Only by recharging your energy and waiting for the opportunity can you seize the opportunity Come on, break the situation and change your fate!"

"For those who have the overall situation in mind, confronting each other with swords is not the only way. Keep a low profile, accumulate a lot of money, and make a big deal if you don't make a big deal. If you make a big deal, you will be amazed."

Ao Qing squinted her eyes and smiled, as far as her eyes could see were thousands of miles of flowing clouds.

She bent down and said: "I have little talent and learning, and I would like to ask my seniors to give me some pointers and show me the way!"

The expression in Bai Chuan's eyes was gloomy and uncertain, and he looked at Ao Qing silently. His loose black hair covered half of his side face, and the sleeves of his white robe were embroidered with dark gold patterns.

"If I asked you to kill Jin Chanzi with your own hands, what would you do?"

When Bai Chuan spoke, his voice was hoarse and deep, like a mountain like a rock.

Ao Qing's complexion changed slightly, she calmed down in an instant, and said seriously: "Dare to ask what the elder said, why did you ask me to kill Jin Chanzi?"

Both Jin Chanzi's body and identity made Ao Qing suspicious.

Even if Elder Bai Chuan said such a thing, it might not be enough to shock Ao Qing. After all, if there is no accident, Jin Chanzi might be the key to the recovery of the turbid qi.

With a calm expression on Bai Chuan's face, with a flick of his sleeve, a tea set and tea appeared in front of him.

With a light finger, the steaming tea was poured into the porcelain cup.

He reached out to pick up the teacup, and took a sip unhurriedly: "The reason is not important, I just ask you, to kill or not to kill?"

Bai Chuan gently blew the tea in the porcelain cup, the clouds and smoke curled up, and the fragrance of tea overflowed.

Being questioned by a semi-sage, Ao Qing felt that she was under a lot of pressure. Her thoughts turned and she replied, "If the elder wants to kill Jin Chanzi, then the junior will have to."

It doesn't matter whether she kills or not. In front of the semi-sage, she has almost no room to resist with her cultivation base of the Taiyi True Immortal.

Hearing this answer, Bai Chuan chuckled.

"Little girl is glib, she is not very old, but she has learned common routines."

Ao Qing lowered her eyes: "The junior dare not."

Bai Chuan imagined a few goji berries from his fingertips, and the bright red goji berries fell into the porcelain cup one after another, floating up and down among the tea.

"If the golden cicada is dead, I am afraid that the speed of the collapse of the world will increase, but the dragon clan can take advantage of the opportunity to rise up. When the ancestor dragon recovers, it will use the turbid air to weaken the suppression of heaven, and there is a chance to regain control of the three realms!"

"The golden cicada is the trump card of Buddhism and Taoism, and it is also the key to the rise and fall of the human race."

"Kill him, and the catastrophe will come. If you don't kill him, the forces of all parties are still ready to move. Tens of thousands of races will fight, and the winner will be the king and the loser. I am afraid that the Dragon Clan, who has become a chess piece, will not be able to go against the current and change the situation."

Bai Chuan drank the tea in one gulp, stroking the cup noodles with his fingers.

"Buddhism is prosperous, whether this giant god can collapse in the ant nest, as far as it is concerned, it is still unknown."

Bai Chuan turned his eyes slightly, and said with a smile: "Girl, I will help you break through the golden fairy. As for the golden cicada, whether to kill or not, I am an old guy who does not know the age, so it is not easy to coerce the juniors of the same clan, and time will give the answer." .”

"Meng Zhang has always put the overall situation first, but I only act according to my preferences."

With that said, Bai Chuan handed a cup of tea to Ao Qing.

"I think you are very pleasing to the eye, drink?"

"Thank you for the tea, senior."

Ao Qing took the porcelain cup, glanced at the tea itself, as shown in the illustrated book, there was no evil curse toxin in it, instead there was a fairy energy lingering and circling.

Raise your head and drink it up, slightly sweet in the mouth.

The warm tea flows into the abdomen along the throat, and the meridians and dantian in the body are extremely comfortable and gentle, just like the vegetation buds after the snow melts, breaking through the ground under the warm sun, slowly stretching and spreading.

Even the inner alchemy has been washed and purified, stripped of impurities and filth, and become more pure and clean.

What made Ao Qing even more gratified was that after drinking this cup of warm tea, her cultivation had reached the eighth level of the Taiyi True Immortal, a full increase of two small realms!

You must know that after stepping into the rank of True Immortal Taiyi, it is difficult to reach the sky due to the difference of one realm.

This cup of clear tea can actually make Ao Qing rise to two small realms in a row. It can be seen that the spiritual power contained in it is comparable to ten nine-turn golden pills of Taiqing Daodetianzun!
The half saint is really generous, and the taste of holding his thigh is really good.

Unable to hide her joy, Ao Qing got up and said: "Thank you for the gift of tea, senior, I will never forget it!"

Bai Chuan waved his hand: "It's just a cup of tea, how can I save your life, but since you drink my tea, stay here for a few days, tens of thousands of years, only you Stand alone, did not become my food."

Bai Chuan raised his head, and looked at the whale-like monster swimming slowly in the distant clouds and mist.

"Girl, go and kill a few more and cut them thinner. The thin meat mixed with blood is still delicious. When I feel better, I will naturally take you to find Zhu Jiuyin. Do you understand?"

Ao Qing smiled and said: "Understood, senior just give orders."

In the past few days at the bottom of the Black Sea, Ao Qing killed fish and made tea, and experienced what it was like to be a maidservant for a half-sage.

As time passed, Ao Qing became more and more able to understand Elder Bai Chuan's hard work.

Drinking a cup of clear tea every day is used as an aid in cultivation. Although the second and third cups have no effect as before, it is still a rare fairy tea. The spiritual power contained in it is also of great help to cultivation .

After that, kill the monster fish.

With the growth of cultivation, the monster fish became stronger and stronger, and it became more and more difficult to kill, just like a real opponent.

After killing the fish, Bai Chuan and Ao Qing sat at the same table.

The two asked and answered each other, and Bai Chuan often asked obscure questions to make things difficult for Ao Qing.

Practice, actual combat, enlightenment.

Three-pronged approach!

The practice at the bottom of the Black Sea is actually more than a hundred years in the mortal world.

In the rest of her free time, Ao Qing spent time researching the "Land of No Ancients", only to find out later that the Land of No Ancients is a crack at the end of the cloud.

The inside of the crack was pitch black, and you could see the densely packed tiny nebula in it, which seemed to be a small world of its own.

As for the ancient bottom, you can see the wreckage of the plane that fell into the abyss, the remains of a giant ship, and numerous bones...

The barely preserved information in the wreckage made Ao Qing realize that these remaining items were Lanxing's missing plane and ship.

And these remnants were gradually swallowed and melted by the clouds and mist, turning into smashed crumbs everywhere.

One flower one world, one leaf one bodhi.

Ao Qing couldn't help suspecting that the universe and the Milky Way were accidentally bred in this crack.

With his eyes fixed on the pitch-black crack, Ao Qing was full of thoughts.

The lens of science is theology, and the people of Blue Star probably would not have expected that the boundary of the universe is actually a crack, and passing through the crack is to come to the world where the gods are.

"No monk can cross the crack, otherwise he will be torn apart by the vortex and torrent, and even connecting the contact is delusional."

"Without any sign of spiritual power, this is the land abandoned by the gods—the ancient world."

Bai Chuan explained it like this.

Ao Qing took a few steps forward, and she passed through the crack, without feeling anything in her body.

It seemed that it was just a mirage, an illusion.

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