My life is super hard, nothing is taboo/Ghost Shelter

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"We're just yo-yo."

Qin Kun waved his hands and said goodbye to the aunt.

Chapter 1347

Fengshui is an easy art, the sun rises and the moon sets, and it is easy again and again.

Yi is the way of change understood by the ancients.

Generally, the alchemists with superficial skills do not know that the Fengshui pattern is also divided into day and night. The ordinary pattern may become a dangerous place at night, or it may become a blessed place. This is one of the changes in Fengshui.

At night, the village is brightly lit.

The mountain path was extremely dark.

Qin Kun and Chu Qianxun took flashlights and walked towards the mountain temple.

Chu Qianxun was holding the oil lamp, fingering the flames, as if looking for something, while Qin Kun looked back at the village.

"It turned out to be Shaoyang Village."

Tai Chi is intertwined, and black and white are distinct, but there is black in white, which is Shaoyin, and white in black, which is Shaoyang.

This village is where the yang energy of the extremely yin place gathers, no wonder the population is thriving, but the village is still remote and impoverished.

"Shaoyang Village? No wonder they all have a long life, but they have more blessings and less wealth."

Chu Qianxun answered Qin Kun's words one after another. After half an hour's journey, after going around the mountainside, the village was no longer visible. The beasts in the mountain were screaming, and the road was dark and dark, and it sounded a little creepy.

Not far ahead is the Mountain Temple.

The moonlight is the background, and under the full moon, the outline of the temple is outlined.

The temple is not big. It is located on a gentle slope and built against the mountain. There seems to be no temple blessings here. The two walked closer and found that there are only three rooms here, one main hall and two side halls. Outside the temple, there are only paved A few pieces of bluestone, not even a door.

"anyone there?"

Qin Kun greeted, only a meow came.

The two entered the courtyard and saw that the temples on both sides were enshrining the Master of Rain and the land. Above the Hall of the Master of Rain, there was a plaque reading "Feng Tiao Yu Shun", and above the Hall of Land, the plaque read "Food Grains and Harvest".

Qin Kun was a little suspicious.

The newly renovated mountain temple, with the door open like this, is not afraid of someone coming to destroy it?

The ritual utensils in the temple are worth some money anyway.

Directly in front is a large incense burner, and behind the incense burner is the main hall of the mountain temple.

The four characters of "True as the Dharma Realm" hang high on the plaque.

Qin Kun muttered four words, looked at Chu Qianxun: "What do you mean?"

Chu Qianxun has been under the influence of the old fairy Chu since she was a child, and she has a basic understanding of astronomy, geography, Buddhism and Taoism allusions. A fortune-telling Taoist must have a wide range of knowledge, otherwise there will be no eloquence when interpreting fortunes, and the trust will be greatly reduced.

Hearing Qin Kun's question, Chu Qianxun thought for a while, and said, "Dependent origin, emptiness, consciousness-only dharma, and true-like dharma are all Mahayana Dharma of Buddhism, which is the unique Mahayana Dharma. The guardian mountain god."

Qin Kun was stunned.

He knows the Mahayana Dharma. Monk Shui chanted about it all day long at home.This is the way to save sentient beings, ordinary people can only save themselves, and Mahayana Buddhism is to save people.There is no limit to the sea of ​​suffering, self-salvation can only prove the status of arhat, and an arhat cannot become a Buddha, but those who save others can at least prove the status of a bodhisattva, which is how one can become a Buddha.

He laments that the Buddhist court is different, and the mountain gods all practice Mahayana Buddhism.

In the main hall, the mountain god is sitting in the middle, holding a vajra, and the treasure is solemn. Qin Kun took out three sticks of incense and a few wads of Ming coins: "Amitabha, master of the mountain god, this offering is considered to be filial to you. I am not here to make trouble, Please forgive me if you want to find some powerful ghosts in this mountain and disturb the cleanliness of your territory."

Qin Kun muttered something, but Chu Qianxun smiled helplessly.

Qin Heigou said that he was rude and rude, but it seemed that because the funeral home was working, the etiquette of respecting ghosts and gods was still in place, so she followed suit, stirring up a flame with her fingertips: "Let's go, I found it."

The mountain temple is even further behind.

As winter approaches, the temperature drops sharply, and it is difficult to find birds and beasts in the mountains, and the shadows of trees dance.The ground is full of dead branches and the mountains are full of dead leaves. Only some noise can be heard when the wind blows. Most of the time, there are only one or two night owls.

Under a few old trees, Chu Qianxun looked around and said to Qin Kun, "This is it!"

After all, she murmured: "The lingering wind and dark candles search for green trees, the glistening fire shines in the cave of souls, the seven stars shine at night, and the glistening spirit is respected!"

Under the Yingling lamp, the halo was dotted, and disappeared between several old trees. Qin Kun was optimistic about the position, and took out eighteen candles and lined them up.

"Eighteen channels of dark fire, yin and yang are opened!"

Lifting his leg, he kicked the yin and yang wall to pieces, and the whole person was submerged in it.

The mountains have changed.

At the moment of entering, the whole mountain was brightly lit.The fire is green fire, accompanied by ghost music, the excitement is not diminished.

From here to Houshan, there are either wine jars or alchemy furnaces along the road.Thousands of years of worship, I don't know how much fine wine has been fed to the princes and nobles who have been buried under the mountain for a long time, and a few drunk old ghosts have their clothes open and talk loudly.

Qin Kun walked along the road, and the group of old ghosts ignored him. They all looked like they were intoxicated, and they would take off their clothes and sing like animals when they were in the mood.

It was a funny move, and Qin Kun snorted a little.

Looking at the scale of this place, it may be the scale of several ghost towns. Most of the old ghosts encountered along the way were buried in the Wei and Jin Dynasties. Qin Kun knows that the famous Wei and Jin character is like this.

When the Sima family usurped the power and seized the great rule of Cao Wei, the government of the world was in a state of turmoil, and the chaos arose. The chaos of the Eight Kings caused great chaos in China. For hundreds of years, thousands of depressed celebrities have hidden in the mountains and practiced alchemy all day long. Drinking and bragging, such unrestrained behavior is just to vent their dissatisfaction. This is an era when celebrities are depressed and frustrated, and it is also the beginning of chaos in China.

The celebrity effect has existed from ancient times to the present, and this posture has also attracted future generations to emulate. The same is true in Mangshan. Into a fake Mangshan.

This is a ghost land?Is it a place full of drunks? ?

Qin Kun picked up an old ghost, who had a pure ghost spirit and restrained himself very well, at least at the level of a ghost general. He looked at Qin Kun drunkenly: "Hey! Yangren!"

The old ghost took out a elixir: "Did you ask the immortal to ask for it? Here's one, I'll keep you looking like a celestial being~"

Qin Kun put it down, and the old ghost fed the elixir into his mouth, swallowed it like chewing nuts, and shook his head: "The world knows that gods are good, but fame can't be forgotten! Where are the ancient and modern generals? The pile of grass in the barren mound is gone ~"

Qin Kun kicked him away and looked at Chu Qianxun: "This is the place where you said there are big ghosts..."

"Otherwise? Looking along the way, at least they are all at the level of evil spirits. Although they look weaker...but there should be more powerful ones."

Can the evil spirits that are enshrined and the evil spirits that grow up with obsessions be the same?

Qin Kun looked at these guys with distaste, how sad they were in life, and how absurd they were after death.

Alchemy and drinking all day, what to do.

Bad times are fatal to talents. People full of ambitions were indeed a tragedy during the Wei, Jin, Southern and Northern Dynasties. Qin Kun saw a few old ghosts hugging his legs and asked him to drink together, and kicked them away helplessly. , keep going.

When you go down the mountain, you are a Zhuangzi.

Qin Kun saw that there were many Zhuangzi nearby.

These Zhuangzi were decorated in strange shapes, and they should be sacrifices made by the descendants of the owner of the Zhuang household, and more than one generation.

There are Ming and Qing styles, as well as Song and Yuan styles, and even ornaments from the Sui and Tang Dynasties.

Some villages have been dilapidated, probably because the incense burnt out, people died, and ghosts occupy them. Some villages are brightly lit, and those village households are rich and extravagant, accompanied by chariots and horses, and servants to follow.

Among them, there is a person who is very special.

That man was riding a tall horse and wearing battle armor. He was a general. The guards around him were mighty and fierce. From a few hundred steps away, Qin Kun felt that the other party was menacing.

Shame!

Only people who killed people and slaughtered animals, or often wandered around dead people's piles and mass graves, would have this kind of aura.

The man passed by on horseback, and the drunks on both sides only felt the evil spirit stinging, and they all avoided him.

"The Marquis of Changping is going out, the idlers wait to get out of the way!"

The old guards could no longer form a team. These people were probably the generals of that general before their lives. I don’t know how many people have lost their souls for thousands of years. There are only 5 people who are with them.

Marquis of Changping...

Qin Kun muttered these three words, and found that the man had come in front of him.

"Who are you? Dare to block my way."

"Passerby." Qin Kun looked at the guard next to him, and turned his gaze back to him.

ghost king.

This guy is obviously a ghost king, but he lacks ghost energy, and his spiritual power fluctuations seem to be a little messy. A ghost king with a superficial appearance, but it is already the top ghost that Qin Kun has seen since he came to Mang Mountain.

"Passers-by?"

The other party was condescending, with a smile that was not a smile: "Why do I think that you are a Yang person?"

"So what?"

"Hmph, the yang people will return to your yang room. This place is filled with yin energy, so it's not a place for you to stay." The man didn't have any hostility, and his cold tone was more like admonishment.

"Don't bother."

Qin Kun moved out of the way, and the other party walked by, and suddenly turned his head: "Hiss... Are you a Taoist alchemist? Or a Buddhist monk?"

"Why are you asking these questions?" Qin Kun looked at him with interest.

This general is a little weak, not the target he was looking for, Qin Kun didn't intend to tangle with him, but he didn't expect the other party to be interested in him.

"Hehe, a certain family has also met many alchemists. They come here to catch ghosts and exorcise evil spirits. They say it is for experience. Is it the same for you?"

Qin Kun didn't answer.

The other party went straight to the point and said: "Yes, a certain family will not talk nonsense with you. There is a big banquet in Mangshan today. I want to kill an old ghost, but it is not convenient to come forward. If you can help me, I will promise you a favor."

ha?

Hire me as an assassin?

There's something interesting about this guy.

"What's the benefit?"

"I promise you three burial artifacts, which can be exchanged for glory and wealth."

"Kill who?"

"You'll know when you go."

Seeing Qin Kun's hesitation, the general got impatient: "Come on!"

After a while, Qin Kun said: "Since you are accompanied by tiger and leopard riders, you are not yet sure about killing that old ghost. I am afraid that the other party will be difficult to deal with?"

As soon as this remark came out, the surroundings were quiet.

Several guards pointed their spears at Qin Kun: "Who are you!"

The general also squinted his eyes. It's not that he has never seen a master of the Yangjian. For thousands of years, monks, Taoists, and shamans have all come to Mang Mountain, but they can recognize his personal guards at a glance as tigers and leopards, but not many of them.

Before Qin Kun could speak, an old pawn suddenly got off his horse behind the general. He looked at Qin Kun suspiciously, turned around a few more times, and after confirming for a long time, the old pawn rubbed his eyes before carefully asking, "Qin... Guru?"

The general was startled.

The surrounding guards were also shocked.

Even Chu Qianxun was shocked.

Is Qin Kun so famous?How the hell does every old ghost in Mangshan know him?

impossible!

Qin Kun looked at the old pawn. The old pawn was also a warrior who came from the battlefield. His hair was gray and half of his cheeks were corroded. He nodded and suddenly smiled, "How is Cao Zi reconciling?"

"Sure enough, it's Guru Qin! Zhang Fang has met Guru, thank you Guru for saving his life!"

The old pawn's eyes were red, and he knelt down and kowtowed three times, "The general is very good, and he often thinks of Master Qin and Master Wang. Dare I ask... why is Master not old? Is he already a fairy?"

Qin Kun helped the old soldier up: "It's all about keeping your face in check."

The conversation between the old pawn and Qin Kun was overheard by the general, and he hurriedly got off his horse and stepped forward: "Cao Wenlie has met Mr., is Mr. old with my uncle?"

Cao Wenlie, Cao Xiu!

Qin Kun didn't know who the other party was, but Chu Qianxun knew, and she was shocked.When did Qin Kun meet the Cao family?

What a joke in the world!

The Cao Zihe they were talking about just now, isn’t that Cao Cao’s cousin, Cao Ren’s younger brother Cao Chun?Qin Kun actually knew him?

"Haha, I met once, the general is polite."

It was also through the old pawn that he recognized the opponent's tiger and leopard cavalry just now.In the Three Immortals Sea Kingdom, Qin Kun and Wang Qian once entered the causal waters to help Cao Chun go to the tomb to find gold. At the gate of the tomb, a soldier was infected by evil spirits, and it was Qin Kun who helped to pull out the poison and exorcise the evil spirits.

That soldier is Zhang Fang in front of him!


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