After I worshipped Bodhi, I was invincible

Chapter 93 No Spiritual Root, No Qualification, No Immortal Fate

The moment Jing Baimei was about to die, memories flashed into Ao Qing's mind instantly.

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More than 400 years ago, South Zhan Buzhou.

It was a famine year, locusts were infested, the fields were devoid of harvest, and refugees moved everywhere to survive.

On the way to flee famine, many babies were trapped and died, or contracted a cold with no cure, or starved to death.

And Jing Baimei was abandoned in the wilderness by her biological parents because she contracted the plague.

It's not that they don't want to save, there is no medicine, no gold and silver, no food, and some are just ragged pants and clothes with empty sleeves.

The sun is setting on the yellow sand, and the autumn wind is bleak.

The crying of the baby in the wilderness attracted passing street vendors doing juggling, and the steward with mustache hesitated to pick up the baby girl who was still in the swaddling state.

The baby girl was babbling, and a pair of small hands with baby fat waved in front of the manager.

The steward, holding the baby girl in his arms, sat in the touring carriage, yelled and headed towards the next town, the wheels rolled, rolling up waves of yellow sand and filling the air.

Swallowing knives, walking on fire, crushing stones, and controlling beasts.

Acrobatic vendors set up seats in the city, and after a performance, clanging copper coins went into their sleeves.

I bought herbs and the like with copper coins, and stewed them carefully. The bitter taste of the medicine attracted a few people around to look at it curiously. The people at the acrobatic stand were all wandering around for their families. The appearance of a baby added a lot of fun.

The baby girl's condition improved, and the prickly heat on her neck subsided, and her skin was white and tender, like a white plum in full bloom.

The chief with the mustache thought for a while, and felt that the name Baimei was very good.

Now this is considered to be a reborn parent, the principal's surname is Jing, taking advantage of the trend, the newborn girl is also surnamed Jing, and is called Jing Baimei.

Sunrise and sunset, horses pass through the window.

In the blink of an eye, it has been more than ten years since I played the command.

Jing Baimei imitated Mr. Jing in walking the steel knife and laying the disc. Under the gaze of the crowd, the superb skills of the flying knives made people amazed.

Juggling is also a kind of juggling business for the generation of three teachings and nine streams.

He can't be seen by high-ranking officials and dignitaries, but he can make some money, and he can be regarded as a good mix in the market.

In the years of famine, human life is not worth a few coins.

People are greedy for gold, silver and food. In the troubled times, Jing Baimei gradually understands that human nature is complicated, and after all, it is difficult to pry through the belly.

Among acrobatics, there are also predecessors who take detours.

Snatch the children of other people or the younger beggars among the refugees, wear broken clothes with broken limbs, and put them outside, needless to say, will attract sympathetic crowds to watch and throw money.

Or put on a posture with a whip and slam it on the back, let the teenage children learn acrobatics, jump through fire rings, and tame wild animals...

The surface is full of wit and wit, but behind it are some shady activities.

Life in this world is not easy, and if it encounters floods and droughts, it will be even more lifeless.

During the famine years, demons took advantage of the chaos to wreak havoc on the world, and there are too many monsters to enumerate. There are monsters who like to eat tender meat, and children are the best. A body with delicate skin and flesh must be better than a few old people with rough skin and thick flesh. They are the best in the eyes of monsters.

On a rainy night, fang-mouthed evil spirits blocked the entrance of the deserted temple.

Those who hid from the rain in the temple were Master Jing and his disciples who were touring acrobatics. They looked at the monster outside with fear in their eyes.

He took out the sword and tried to resist, but the flying knife was thrown out, and was swallowed by the monster.

The sharp sword failed to injure the monster's flesh, but was crushed by the monster's fangs, crunching and swallowing it into the stomach.

His tongue licked the debris from the corner of his mouth, and the demon's eyes were glowing coldly.

Looking at Jing Baimei, who had delicate skin and flesh in the acrobatic troupe, several monsters with sharp fangs and wings on their backs spit out their words and started talking loudly.

"Not bad, good luck tonight, there is a high-quality goods!"

"I haven't eaten human flesh for a few days, and my stomach is full of clear soup and water. I am worried that I haven't found a chance to eat meat."

While speaking, the monster's sharp claws tore forward, directly tearing a middle-aged man in front in half.

He didn't even have time to shout.

Jing Baimei hid behind the principal, her legs were already unsteady, she almost fell down, her clothes were soaked in cold sweat, her thin body shrank into a ball.

fear!This was the first time in Jing Baimei's life that she felt this kind of near-desperate fear.

When the demon kills a person, he just tore off a leg and stuffed it into his mouth to taste.

With blood still staining between the teeth, the demon spit and said, "This meat is too dry and too oily. I'll give you the old one. I'm hungry. I just want to tear off the tender meat and make a tooth sacrifice."

Speaking of this, the demon was already salivating, waving its sharp claws and was about to pounce on Jing Baimei.

The acrobat master standing in front of Jing Baimei stood up. Seeing the middle-aged man with mustache blocking the way, the demon tore off with one claw, half of his head was cut off, revealing a ball of steaming brains.

Master Jing's body fell to the ground, his round eyes were still staring forward, and he couldn't rest in peace.

Jing Baimei's face was splashed with blood, she was trembling all over, and froze in place.

At this moment, a white light suddenly glared outside the house. The Taoist disciple holding a fairy sword controlled the flying sword, and took the life of the monster two or three times.

But Jing Baimei is the only one left alive in the acrobatic troupe.

Jing Baimei glanced at the corpses all over the ground.

Demon corpse, human corpse.

He also glanced at the immortal disciple standing with a sword, his robe was like falling snow, not even a drop of blood.

Jing Baimei was stunned for a long time, then knelt down on the ground with a "plop".

Not long after the disciples of the Immortal Sect left, Jing Baimei realized that they were disciples of the Demon Eliminator. The Demon Elixir was a sect of cultivating immortals.

It is also a bridge from the human world to the fairy world.

There are seven sects under the Demon Elimination Division, which belong to each continent, and the sects are all disciples who practice Taoism, such as entraining qi, forming alchemy, crossing calamity, and earth immortal...

Xunxian asked, immortality.

Jing Baimei's eyes sparkle, she wants to cultivate immortality, kill demons and demons, and protect the common people in the world!
Qimen has a qualification test every year, and those who pass the test will have a fairy fate, and can enter the Xiuxianmen to entrain qi and form pills.

But Jing Baimei has no spiritual roots, no qualifications, and no celestial fate.

Death is like a lamp being extinguished, and the coffin is turned into bones.

The way of longevity was cut off at the middle, Jing Baimei stood on the top of the mountain, and suddenly understood that destiny is determined by the sky, and some people are destined to be like ants and mayflies since birth.

But Jing Baimei didn't believe it.

If you can't walk the right way, you will follow the evil way and practice the left side.

Since you can't kill demons and protect the world, what can you do if you go against Taoism?
As time goes by, Jing Baimei's longing for immortality is too deep. Perhaps the desire attracted something, and she began to dream, in which there was a scarlet eye hanging.

Under the guidance of the eyeballs, Jing Baimei got the "Southern Wilderness Royal Shark Record".

As long as there is a one-in-a-million possibility of peeling the shark bead to form the demon pill, you can try it.

Cultivation, the creation of heaven and earth, especially evil tricks, is against the sky, and the price is the heaviest, gouging out eyes, breaking hands, gouging hearts, and eroding bones...

It doesn't matter, as long as you can become a fairy, not a mutton at the mercy of others!

Tasted and selected as in a ruined temple.

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Under the guidance of scarlet eyes, Jing Baimei began to slay monsters and practice evil ways.

More than a hundred years later, because the special dragon vein terrain of Lian Kingdom is helpful for cultivating Taoism, she began to manipulate the mermaids to confuse the saint, stepped into the palace and built a secret room, just to gather spirits into an array, and one day, the mermaids will turn into pills!

　Sitting up in shock from a dying illness, the pigeon turned out to be me. I was in a hurry to catch up with my homework, and I was ready to stay overnight. I really couldn’t make up for it. I’m so sorry.But there is one thing to say, you are still a bit of a bully, the average order has reached 107, and when it is above 150, it will be changed three times a day, get angry! ! !
　　
　
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