Beauty helps me achieve immortality

Chapter 205: The fairy son of the magpie on the platform, the tiger roars at the Phoenix Tower

Deep in the bamboo forest behind the Changsheng Sword Sect.

The clear spring flows and the cold moon is like frost.

In addition to the tinkling sound of the spring, there is also the crackling sound of the cards being counted.

Zhao Qing silently pressed the three jade tokens in his hands.

He glanced at Hong Ning who was in high spirits beside him, and then looked at Shen Mo who was frowning and thinking opposite him, feeling a little helpless.

Not everyone likes to play Pai Gow...

Just having the opportunity to spend more time with this little bald guy, even Luo Xianning, who knew nothing about it, showed great interest at this moment.

However, the confusion in the depths of her beautiful eyes had already been seen by everyone.

At this moment, the young monk frowned slightly and said thoughtfully: "My senior brothers and sisters all have spiritual awareness, so you can't deceive me."

Hong Ning smiled and said, "Of course not."

She thought for a moment and then said, "How about a thousand spirit stones?"

What?

Zhao Qing's eyes flickered. One thousand in one hand... is it such a big bet?

Yayoi smiled and nodded: "I didn't give you many spirit stones on this trip, so I would like to thank you all in advance!"

?

Zhao Qing suppressed his restless spiritual power and was surprised at the little monk's confidence.

Just at this moment, a light and playful laughter came to my ears.

It was Hong Ning's consciousness that condensed the voice: "If you win, you'll get half."

Before Zhao Qing could respond, the little monk frowned.

"You can't use your spiritual sense..."

He took out a wrinkled scripture from his body and began to carefully turn the pages.

He muttered to himself, "The third volume of the Yanhua Sutra... the third volume... the third volume."

After a moment, Yayoi's face lit up with joy as she found the scripture she needed.

He laid the book flat on the stone table and folded it tightly. He stood up slightly, placed the scripture under his body, and sat down directly on it.

Then she began to twist the beads around her neck: "Grandpa Buddha, please help me."

Silently, Zhao Qing felt that the Niwan Palace seemed to have become a little heavier.

He looked at Hong Ning in surprise, and saw a faint golden light lingering on the beautiful forehead of the woman next to him.

Not only her, but also Kong Yang, Shen Mo and Luo Xianning were the same.

At this moment, Zhao Qing knew without trying that everyone's consciousness was sealed within their bodies.

This should be some kind of secret technique of the Bodhi lineage, but the little monk's cultivation is too low, so he can only perform it with the help of tools.

Si He's chuckle came from his mind: "It's a good Shinto magic method."

"This little bald guy himself is just a trigger. The real magical power is the power of the Bodhi lineage's incense."

Zhao Qing responded to Si He silently.

"It seems that Bodhi Tower does not have any requirements for the qualifications and cultivation of its disciples."

The white-haired girl's pretty face flashed, her bright eyes slightly looking to the side, as if she was carefully examining the young monk Yayoi.

After a long moment, she nodded and said, "The bald donkey talks about fate and cultivating the mind... This little bald guy who drinks and plays cards is really interesting."

I saw Yayoi's small hands groping for the jade token very skillfully, and from time to time she would knock the edge of the jade token against the stone table...

Half an hour later, the little bald guy lost miserably.

He looked at Zhao Qing with a puzzled look, and a hint of understanding flashed in his bright eyes.

However, Shen Mo exchanged a glance with Zhao Qing and calmly pushed a jade token on the table in front of the little monk: "Hurry up."

"what!?"

"it is good……"

If there were a cultivator from the Bodhi lineage here, he would surely be furious.

The ninth walk of Bodhi Tower!

At this moment, he was twirling his rosary with one hand, groping for his jade token with the other, with a Buddhist scripture under his butt... and from time to time he would pick up the gourd and take a sip of wine.

This is nothing...

The most crucial question was, he actually played Pai Gow with two disciples from the Blood Robe Tower!?

This is simply free!

……

A slightly childish voice rang out in my ears: "Why do you keep looking at me, fellow Daoist?"

Zhao Qing glanced at the people in front of him who were still chatting and playing cards, and was stunned for a moment.

The little monk clearly had no spiritual consciousness, but he was able to transmit sound to himself.

"It's Grandpa Buddha's telepathy. Fellow Daoist, do you have something to say to me?"

Zhao Qing: ...

"I'm a little curious about the eminent monk on Heyang Mountain."

Yayoi's voice echoed through his mind: "Brother Daoxin was once the sixth walking disciple of Bodhi, and now he has been away from worldly affairs for many years."

A thoughtful look flashed in Zhao Qing's eyes, and he made a decision in his heart.

Finally found a person who can communicate with the world...

He muttered to himself, "Can walking around the world lead to other worlds?"

When he asked this question, the childish voice in his ear disappeared without a trace in an instant.

Yayoi fumbled with the jade token in her hand calmly.

He glanced at Zhao Qing's puzzled expression and said in a voice transmission, "Let me win some."

Zhao Qing: ...

"Even if I lose on purpose, you still can't beat them..."

The young monk said, "Brother, just accept the loss. I have my own magic trick."

"When the twelve world walkers gather together, an ancient immortal road will be opened..."

"Cultivating in the mortal world lacks the ancient tribulations and trials of the heart. Traveling the world requires filling in those missing parts."

"That immortal road spans the twelve towers of Yujing, and in Cuiyuan Tower, there's a chance to travel to other worlds."

"My senior brother said that only by knowing oneself and understanding the affairs of the world can one achieve enlightenment."

Zhao Qing pondered Yayoi's words inwardly.

"So... the twelve world walkers will gather together and go to the various veins of Yujing to accept the test?"

Yayoi mused, "Almost."

"In the words of Fifth Senior Brother, we will go to the dungeon together after we gather together... Oh, Fifth Senior Brother is the fifth walking Buddha."

Next copy!

In an instant, the Yin Hua in my mind rippled and trembled.

It goes without saying that this fifth Bodhi walker must have been to the Shenzhou Realm.

Moreover, the fifth walking corresponds to the realm of transformation... The purple-beaded walking person on the third floor of Danta should have also been to Shenzhou!

In this way, the origin of high heels is correct.

Zhao Qing's eyes flickered as he asked in confusion, "What's the meaning of going to the next dungeon?"

"I don't know either. Ever since Fifth Senior Brother went into seclusion to study his magical powers, I haven't seen him since."

"Eighth Senior Brother said that Fifth Senior Brother is possessed and wants to try to create a magical power that has never appeared before."

Zhao Qing nodded gently. He shuffled the jade cards in his hand and threw them out. He then asked, "Did you ever travel to other worlds while you were in Cuiyuan Tower?"

The little monk's voice was hesitant, as if he was distracted by thinking about the card game on the field.

"I have never walked the Twelve-Storey Ancient Immortal Road."

"The ninth walk of the White Jade Tower is cut off. The immortal path can only be opened after the White Jade Tower selects a new ninth walk."

Zhao Qing: "The ninth walking generation?"

"what……"

"It has something to do with the White Jade Tower's cultivation method. Only cultivators who are extremely friendly to the Way of Witchcraft have the opportunity to receive the inheritance of the White Jade Walking."

"It is said that the eighth walking being of Baiyu is a remarkable woman, whose true form is a living being made of dry bones, completely different from the cultivators in this world."

"Fellow Daoist, you bear the Azure Dragon Seal. You may have the opportunity to meet this White Jade Walker in the Foundation Establishment Realm in the future."

Zhao Qing: ...

at the same time.

Hong Ning's slender hand fumbled for the jade token, and a childish voice came from her mind.

Yayoi: "Why do you keep looking at me?"

The woman's beautiful eyes trembled slightly as she glanced at the people around her who were still concentrating on playing cards. She was very curious about the little monk's methods.

"It's Grandpa Buddha's telepathy. Fellow Daoist, do you have something to say to me?"

Red Lemon: ...

"Why are the beads on your hands and the beads around your neck different sizes?"

Yayoi: "Let me win."

"With two Blood Robe disciples present, it will be difficult for you to win tonight..."

The young monk said, "Sister, just accept the loss. I have my own magic trick."

"The beads on my body are the rare treasures contained in the golden bodies of the Buddhas, and the beads in my hands are the secret life-saving methods bestowed by my senior brothers."

Hong Ning: "When my senior sister arrives, can I borrow the pearl to take a look?"

Yayoi was silent for a moment.

Hesitantly, he said, "I can sell you one of the beads I have. I heard from my senior brother that the Tianxiang lineage in Yongning Prefecture got a broken branch of the Immortal Willow. Senior Sister should have one worth a million spirit stones, right?"

Sell ​​me one! ?

Hong Ning's beautiful eyes trembled. She glanced at Zhao Qing beside her and said thoughtfully, "I wonder what kind of life-saving secrets those beads in your hands contain?"

"I can't tell you all of this."

"However, Fifth Senior Brother has engraved a rare secret method for me, which can be resold to Senior Sister."

"A secret method rarely seen in the world?"

"Hmm...the secret technique of smoke is extremely magical."

The woman's delicate body trembled suddenly, causing Zhao Qing to look sideways slightly.

She asked in surprise, "What department?"

"I need to use the tobacco and wine secrets myself, so it's inconvenient to resell them."

Red Lemon: ...

"This is truly rare in the world. Let me discuss this with my senior sister tomorrow."

……

Shen Mo glanced at the jade token in Zhao Qing's hand, his heart full of doubts.

Why did my junior brother start fighting randomly?

Just as he was puzzled, he heard the little monk's words: "Daoyou, why are you looking at me?"

Shen Mo: “…”

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The next morning, the early sun penetrated the thick fog that filled the bamboo forest, casting rays of light.

The little monk smiled and put away his spirit stone and jade token.

He burped, took his cup and went to the spiritual spring to collect some water...

Beside the stone table, Zhao Qing glanced at the four people in front of him and couldn't help but sigh deeply.

Hong Ning lowered her head, playing with her slender fingers, and whispered, "He won 260,000 spirit stones in one night."

Shen Mo nodded in agreement: "Bodhi's walking is indeed extraordinary."

The red lemon eyes glared: "Pah!"

Luo Xianning took out the communication jade to check and whispered, "Master asked me to take fellow Daoist Yasheng to the main hall. Many seniors have arrived."

Kong Yang nodded slightly: "Then let's go together."

……

The path in the bamboo forest was deep and long. The little monk looked at the surrounding scenery with curiosity, while Luo Xianning, holding a jade bone fan in her hand, led the way in front of him and introduced him.

The other four followed silently behind...

The emerald mandarin duck in Kong Yang's hand flickered, attracting Zhao Qing's spiritual sense to investigate.

When he sensed the familiar breath in the emerald jade, he glanced sideways at Hong Ning, causing her to lightly cover her chest with a gauze dress.

At this moment, four spiritual consciousnesses are converging in the emerald jade.

Kong Yang: "What's wrong with you two blood-stained clothes!?"

Shen Mo: "Didn't you lose on purpose too?"

Hong Ning: "Zhao Qing, did you ask him any questions?"

Zhao Qing: ...

"He took the initiative to find me..."

Kong Yang: "Me too."