A squeamish bag can defeat a hundred [quick travel]

"You Daoist Ji is actually a demon cultivator." Yun Wancao's inner thoughts were turning back and forth, and she even thought that Ji Qing was also a monk who entered the inheritance. I have offended you just now, I hope Fellow Daoist Ji will not blame you."

The little kitty flicked its tail lazily, as if it regarded Chu Bohong as a grand master's chair, its little paws were placed on Chu Bohong's arm coercively, its blue eyes glanced at Yun Wancao coldly, and said: "No problem. "

However, when Ji Qing looked at Chu Bohong, his blue eyes were extremely sweet, and he didn't look like a big monster at all. He was just an ordinary kitten, or a clingy one, "What do you want me to do?" Are you doing it?" The voice was also sweet.

Chu Bohong squeezed Ji Qing's little paw, his dark eyes were full of tenderness, "You don't have to do anything, just sit there, you are an auspicious beast, and Yun Wancai and I are yours." Protect the left and right."

"The gates of hell are wide open, and all living beings are suffering, but where you are, there is a burning brilliance, which can drive away evil spirits and Rakshasa, and save all living beings from suffering."

So Ji Qing became a glorious mascot, the kind that pays homage to safety.

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Chen Er is a farmer.

His family members were all eaten by the hungry ghosts crawling out of hell. He was carrying a hoe and wanted to hit the hungry ghosts who were gnawing on his family's corpses. Unexpectedly, the hungry ghosts reached out and grabbed the hoe and gnawed on it.

The next moment, the hoe that was originally made of iron turned into shit and urine.

He thought of the story that the old man in the village told him, saying that to be a human being, you must be willing to help others, you must not steal, you must not refuse to help others, or you will go to hell.

If you go to hell and become a hungry ghost, you will suffer retribution. When you see food in the future, the food will become inedible, turn into fire, urine, and feces. But hungry ghosts are still very hungry, so even if I have to eat feces and urine.

So Chen Er, do you know? We are human beings, and we must be good people.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" The farmer who had been farming all his life wailed like a beast, and two lines of clear tears fell from his blood-red eyes.

God is unkind!

He worked diligently and kept his duty all his life, was bullied by the officials, the world, and now he is still being bullied by evil spirits!

Heaven is dead!

All the evil spirits from the underworld rush out to harm the world. If the sky has eyes, why don't you open your eyes and see! See the common people weeping blood! Shout out!

He knelt on the ground, shed blood and tears, completely gave up struggling, and only wanted to go to hell with his tragically dead wife and children, and complain in front of Hades.

The hungry ghost in front of him crawled closer and closer. When Chen Er had already closed his eyes, he suddenly heard a scream. He suddenly opened his eyes and saw the most unforgettable scene in his life——

Countless sword lights emerged from the sky, so bright that it was impossible to look directly at it. A snow-white three-tailed cat stepped on the clouds, and the dazzling golden light radiated from its body, turning into a huge ball of light to envelop all beings.

All the mortals covered by the ball of light feel that they are bathed in the morning light, and all the evil ghosts Rakshasa illuminated by the golden light feel as if they are pierced by thousands of swords, and they are in pain to death.

A knight in black swung a sword at King Ashura, and another woman in a palace costume stabbed Rakshasa with a sword.

Wherever it is illuminated by the golden light, evil spirits will disappear.

Chen Er kowtowed slowly, tears dripping on the ground.The people who survived the catastrophe wept bitterly. At this time, thousands of people knelt down and worshiped, and countless powers of faith poured into Ji Qing, and Ji Qing grew three tails.

He glanced at Mr. Tails who had suddenly increased in number in confusion, and then continued to expand the aperture.

Ji Qing discussed with Chu Bohong that he was in charge of building the shelter. This ball of light was the shelter created by his spiritual power, which was equivalent to a large formation that could kill weaker evil spirits, while Chu Bohong and Yun Wan She was in charge of beheading the powerful evil spirits, and the three of them worked together to create a paradise-like enchantment.

Chu Bohong and the others will select people with spiritual roots and teach them the exercises. Ordinary people without spiritual roots will pray day and night to provide the power of faith and strengthen Ji Qing's strength.

In this way, more and more mortals came to seek refuge. Ji Qing was revered by them as a holy beast, and in their hearts was the existence of the patron saint, while Chu Bohong and Yun Wancao were the left and right guardians.

It is said that saving one life is better than building a seven-level pagoda, so saving thousands of lives can be said to be an immeasurable merit.

It's just that Ji Qing felt that this illusion was too real, as if these catastrophes had really happened.

What puzzled him even more was that the people in the illusion could actually provide the power of faith, greatly increasing his strength.

"What's the matter?" Chu Bohong handed the prepared dried fish to Ji Qing, Ji Qing immediately put those confusions behind her, and bit the dried fish in one bite.

Chu Bohong gently touched Ji Qing's little head. If Ji Qing's well-behaved and cute appearance was seen by believers outside, the image of the patron saint might be disillusioned.

"It feels like the trial is coming to an end." Ji Qing lay in Chu Bohong's arms and rubbed back and forth. He poked Chu Bohong with his little paw and said, "Have you paid attention to the other two competitors?"

Chu Bohong squeezed Ji Qing's small pad, and said: "Lei Jiaxun is saving people everywhere, because he is the spiritual root of the thunder attribute, so the sword energy carries the sound of thunder, and he is called the god of thunder."

"Li Taiqing founded the Sword Sect. A few days ago, he was besieged by a group of rakshasa demons. The sect was broken and many people died."

It's no wonder that the only people left in the mortal world are now running to Ji Qing and Li Taiqing, so the evil spirits focus on attacking these two places.

Ji Qing has now grown seven tails, and he is at the fusion stage. A monk in the fusion stage has the ability to turn his hands into clouds and cover his hands into rain. The people are nothing to worry about.

But Li Taiqing was only at the stage of transforming spirits, and his disciples were all mortals, and those with spiritual roots were only at the stage of qi training. Ji Qing was already surprised by how long he could last.

I heard from Yun Wanxi that Li Taiqing was a disciple of the Pope Sword Formation, so he was able to barely fight against the evil spirits.

"I feel that the trial is coming to an end." Ji Qing flicked his tail. Chu Bohong already had a crushing advantage, and the balance of victory was tilted towards Chu Bohong. It would be meaningless to continue the trial.

Chu Bohong rubbed Ji Qing's ears, and said softly, "It's really thanks to you being here this time that I was able to pass the trial."

Ji Qing held his head high and said, "That is, how can you thank me?"

"I'll make you a small dried fish for a lifetime, okay?" Chu Bohong said softly.

Ji Qing shook his little head, "No, it's too bad, you were going to make me a little fish for the rest of my life."

"Then what should I do? I wanted to treat you well for the rest of my life." Chu Bohong touched Ji Qing's back and said in a low voice, "I'll make you dried fish for the rest of my life, smooth your hair for the rest of my life, and take care of you for the rest of my life. I will make you happy forever."

"I have already promised you everything I have." Chu Bohong looked down at Ji Qing, "What should I do?"

The little cat was so tangled up that his tail was curled up irritably. He patted Chu Bohong with his little paw aggrievedly, and said softly, "Well then, I'm at a disadvantage. Who told me to pet you?"

Chu Bohong lowered his head and smiled silently, revealing his two small canine teeth playfully.

"Fellow Daoist Chu, Fellow Daoist Ji!" Yun Wancai came in from outside the house, her beautiful eyes were full of joy, "Golden light is falling from the sky, it looks like the result of the trial is about to be announced!"

Chu Bohong walked out with Ji Qing in his arms, and looked up at the brilliant and holy beam of light in the sky.

Lei Jiaxun and Li Taiqing also rushed over, and they waited together for the announcement of the result from Sumeru Illusion, although everyone already had the answer in their hearts.

I saw that beam of light turned into a paragraph of text.

"Tian Xingjian, a gentleman strives for self-improvement

Geography Kun, a gentleman carries things with virtue

Sunda with the wind, the gentleman acts according to his destiny

Gradually, the thunder shakes, and the gentleman repairs the province with fear

Kindness is like water, a gentleman starts with doing things

Huo Tongren, a gentleman distinguishes things by category

Walking on the road, a gentleman distinguishes the people's aspirations

Gen Shan is humble, a gentleman benefits the few with the many coats.”

Ten thousand feet of golden light shone on Chu Bohong's body, and his cultivation base skyrocketed. In the astonished eyes of everyone, Chu Bohong's cultivation base finally rose to the stage of practicing emptiness!

He slowly opened his eyes, golden light flashed in his eyes, when he nodded slightly and scanned the crowd, everyone held their breath.Chu Bohong's eyes fell on Li Taiqing's body, Li Taiqing's whole body sank, he almost knelt down on the spot, he tried his best to stand still, veins popped out on his forehead, and he broke out in cold sweat.

Chu Bohong looked away, he held the Yunxiao sword, and read out that passage.

In an instant, countless sword lights turned into golden clouds and filled the world. All the Shura ghosts screamed when they saw the golden light, and then disappeared.

A golden door opened in front of Chu Bohong. The door was filled with bright golden light, and the things inside the door could not be seen clearly.

The other three monks were all kicked out of the inheritance. Chu Bohong took a deep breath, and walked through the door with Ji Qing in his arms.