Cultivation starts from being a ghost

Chapter 800 The City Lord's Little Trick
Since the ghost mother of Huangquan was in an epiphany, everyone had to protect her around, and Qin Chuan communicated with E Jie through spiritual thoughts, "Why did you deliberately attract the attention of the Buddha envoy just now?"

Er Jie knew that denying it was useless, "I'm very interested in his body?"

"You plan to take him away?"

"I have this idea, but it's also for you. Don't you want to seize the treasure that conceals the secrets of heaven and shields the five declines of heaven and man?"

Qin Chuan sneered, "I had this idea, but if you kill the Buddha envoy, do you think that Amitabha Buddha will let me go? Besides, the underworld is his territory. If you want to die, don't drag me. If you If you dare to play such a trick without my permission, I will send you directly to reincarnation!"

"Did you give up just like that?"

"Hmph, I know you hate Amitabha Buddha and want to kill his Buddha to vent your anger, but I have my plan, I hope you understand your situation!" While speaking, he activated the prohibition rooted in his primordial spirit. At first, Er Jie held back forcibly, but even the primordial spirit of Da Luo Jinxian couldn't stop the pain from the depths of his soul.

"I... I know I was wrong, fellow daoist, forgive me this time!"

"Remember, there will be no next time!"

"understood!"

Qin Chuan stopped tossing, waited for the other party to recover, and then continued to ask: "Isn't it possible to reshape the physical body at the level of a true immortal? After you ascend, you can have your own body. Why do you need someone else's?"

"What you don't know is that his fairy body is a tempered and empty fairy body. The mirror heart is clear, and it is not stained with mortal dust. It is of great benefit to us Buddhist practitioners!"

"Hehe, you have been blinded by hatred, and you are greedy. I don't think it matters if this Buddha doesn't cultivate~"

E Jie smiled wryly, "Since I broke the precept of killing last time, my Buddha heart has been shaken, and now I just want to restore my cultivation, and I can only talk about rebuilding the Buddha heart later!"

"Oh, the Buddha's heart can also be reshaped?"

"Why not? There are those who put down the butcher knife and become a Buddha immediately. Although it is troublesome to reshape the Buddha's heart, it is not impossible!"

Qin Chuan was speechless. If a cultivator's Taoist heart is broken, the path of practice will basically be cut off. He didn't expect to be able to start again after cultivating Buddhism. This made him understand Buddhism and Taoism to a higher level.

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The ghost mother of Huangquan stood in a daze for a long time before she woke up and saw that everyone expressed their gratitude for her protection.

Everyone didn't ask her what insight she gained, this was her chance, and it was a taboo to ask.

The next step is to find a place to settle down, and come to the east of the city, where the mountains are backed, and there is a lot of yin, and many high-ranking monks in the city live there.

First, I went to the management organization of shops and caves in Lost Soul City. A director of the Taoist period told everyone politely that because of the selection of Buddhist disciples, there were more foreign monks, and there were no caves for rent out.

This reason is very strong, but it's hard to tell whether it's true or not. You must know that Luohun Mingjun has the final say here. Based on what this old monster did before, it's not impossible to use some tricks that don't stand out.

In fact, as soon as Qin Chuan and the others left, someone came out from the back of the hall, and then said to the steward with a smile: "The city lord just wants these guys to sleep on the street, have you notified other places?"

"Several places where the caves are concentrated have been notified, but there are still some scattered caves, which are privately owned, and it is inconvenient for us to intervene!"

"Well, I will arrange those places!"

……

A group of a hundred people traveled more than half of the city, bumping into walls everywhere, obviously there is a cave for rent, but the person in charge denied it, which is already very telling.

"What should we do? Do we really want to live outside the city?" Ye Lifeng finally couldn't hold back anymore. How had he ever been so angry in Mofeng City?

"If they live in the city, it's not easy for them to openly call the door. If they live outside the city, there will be no peace for a while?" Gu Tiandu said.

"This is not good, and that is not good, can we just wander around in the street?" The King of Fire Hell was on the verge of eruption.

"You can try to find a broker!" Xiong Kuohai had an idea.

Everyone thought that this method was good, those brokers were local snakes, and even if Luo Hun Mingjun played tricks, it was impossible to win everyone over.

Near the teleportation hall is a place where brokers gather. As soon as they heard that there was a commission of 1000 yuan for ghost stones, seven or eight brokers immediately surrounded them. It became a business.

However, just as he was about to rush to the cave, several patrolling guards came in front of him. When these brokers saw these people, they immediately went up to them with flattering expressions on their faces.

"Come here a few of you, I have something to say!" said a leader of the guards.

"Commander, what are your orders?"

"The city lord has an order to requisition a hundred caves, and you are limited to report them within half a day, otherwise you will not be in Lost Soul City in the future!"

"But we..."

"It's nothing to worry about, you don't have to listen to what I say!"

Qin Chuan and others could hear the conversation between the two parties clearly. The Fire Prison King couldn't bear it any longer. He was about to make a move, but was stopped by the ghost mother of Huangquan, and then pointed in a direction.

Dharma King Huo Hell looked up, his lungs almost exploded, but there was nothing he could do, because the City Lord's Mansion was only a few hundred feet away, the Buddha Envoy lived in the City Lord's Mansion, and the Lord of the Lost Souls was standing in a building Come on, grinning this way.

"Hey... Let's change the place, and there are not only brokers here!" Gu Tiandu persuaded, but his eyes were fixed on those city guards, and the seriousness in his eyes could be felt by everyone.

The city guard commander didn't dare to really challenge him, otherwise, if this group of people rushed forward, even the city lord would not be able to save him, but those brokers didn't dare to offend these city managers, it was wrong...it was the city guard, the ghost cultivator who had received the commission obediently retreated Mingshi, and expressed his apology.

Reach out and don't hit the smiling face, not to mention that these brokers are forced to do so, but everyone's aggrieved can be imagined, especially when they see the face of the Lord of the Lost Soul, if it is not for the envoy of the Buddha, why would everyone care about it? Too much, definitely rush up and tear his soul to pieces!

Walking along the street, I hope to meet brokers who take the initiative to strike up a conversation. I don’t know if the city guards have already warned me, but I haven’t met any brokers who seem to be everywhere.

When passing by a wine shop, Qin Chuan glanced at it casually. When he first came to Luohun City, he and Huangquan Ghost Mother had a banquet here for the Holy Infant Ghost Ancestor, and later he knew that he was a duplicitous guy.

"Well, what a coincidence!" He stopped.

"What's wrong?" asked Ye Lifeng beside him.

Qin Chuan smiled slightly, "The place where we live may be lost!"

"Have you met someone you know?"

Qin Chuan nodded, and sent a voice transmission to the ghost mother of Huangquan, "Your old friend is here, we can ask him for help!"

"You mean the Holy Infant old monster, that guy's backer is Lord Luohunming, he won't help us!"

"He tricked us last time, so it's time to pay back this time!" Qin Chuan showed a playful smile.

"You mean..."

"Notify everyone, get ready!"

The ghost mother of Huangquan had been convinced by him for a long time, so she didn't ask any further questions, and immediately communicated the news to Gu Tiandu and the Fire Hell Dharma King.

A pair of scrolls sank into the void. After a dozen breaths, the wine shop in front of me disappeared out of thin air, as if this place was completely empty. Pedestrians on the street immediately stopped and walked over curiously, but they also disappeared out of thin air.

After about half a cup of tea, the tavern was still the same tavern, and the drinkers dispersed, only the owner went to report to the city guard with a sad face.

Outside the city, in a desolate place, Gu Tian was carrying a boy with a big head. The boy's face was swollen like a purple eggplant. Otherwise, I won't be able to hang out in Lost Soul City in the future!"

"I don't care if you can hang out in Lost Soul City or not. Now I give you two choices. One is to arrange a place for us, and the other is to die immediately!"

"What nonsense to talk to him!" The Fire Hell Dharma King went up and slapped his face again, and his face was immediately deformed. Fortunately, the other party was also a ghost cultivator at the Mahayana stage, and his physical strength was not bad. Pumped up.

"It's useless for you to beat me, I really can't help it!"

The King of Fire Prison wanted to fight, but was stopped by the ghost mother of Huangquan, "Brother Holy Infant, I know your abilities very well. Since you are not willing to cooperate, we can't force you. Fellow Daoist Qin, I will leave it to you!"

"Sister Huangquan, you can't do this~" The Holy Infant Guizu saw the red fire lotus jumping in Qin Chuan's hand, and his eyes showed horror.

"Tsk tsk, red lotus fire, that taste must be good, please taste it, friend Holy Infant!" Gu Tiandu jokingly said.

The screams came soon, and almost all ghost cultivators in the underworld have tasted the feeling of karmic fire, but most of the people who encountered the red lotus karmic fire have already been turned into fly ash.

Hearing the yell of the grits, everyone felt chills, but at the same time felt a little happy. The hostility accumulated during this period of time was released a lot.

"Ah... leave the matter of the cave to me, don't burn it anymore, ah..."

Qin Chuan withdrew the red lotus fire, and patted the distorted baby's face, "I still have the red fire and thunder gang, it tastes better when poured into the body, do you want to try it?"

"No, don't~" Holy Infant Ghost Ancestor shuddered, "Don't torture me anymore, I will agree to whatever you ask, as long as you let me live afterwards!"

"Well, Fellow Daoist Gu, I leave this matter to you!"

Gu Tiandu smiled slightly, "Fellow Daoist Qin, don't worry, I guarantee that he won't dare play tricks again!"

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Half a day later, everyone returned to Luohun City. Although there are only three caves, they are all big enough and the environment is quite good, especially the cave of the Holy Infant Ghost Ancestor, which can be called a mansion.

There are no more than a hundred people in the three caves, but Gu Tiandu and Huo Hell Dharma King both have cave magic treasures, and the people they belong to can just rest in the cave cave magic treasures, while Qin Chuan exclusively occupies the smaller one.

Just after they settled here, Lord Luohun came to the door with a large number of city guards.

"Fire Prison King, Ancient Heaven Capital, you dare to kidnap the Holy Infant Fellow Daoist in Luohun City, don't blame the city lord for acting according to the city's rules today!"

"You hijacked the Holy Infant, didn't you make a mistake?" Gu Tiandu laughed.

"The facts are all there. How dare you deny that you have occupied his cave?"

The King of Hell curled his lips, and brought the Holy Infant Ghost Ancestor over, "Tell him, did we hold you hostage?"

"No...no!"

"Did we occupy your cave?"

"nor!"

"I heard that, they said no, old ghost, I think you are just eating carrots and worrying about it!"

Luo Hun Mingjun's face was livid, and he gritted his teeth and shouted: "Holy Infant, you have to think clearly before answering!"

Sensing a sharp pain in the primordial spirit, the Holy Infant said hastily, "I've figured it out, I invited them here!"

"Hehe, did you hear... Lord City Master, this is a private cave, do you still have to force your way in?" Gu Tiandu jokingly said.

Luohun Mingjun stared at the Holy Infant Ghost Ancestor with eyes like sharp swords. The Holy Infant opened his mouth, but finally did not say a word. He knew that as long as he said no, his soul would be blown away.

The King of Fire Hell took a big step forward, "Old Ghost of the Lost Soul, let's fight if you have the guts, I will accompany you!"

"Hmph, you'd better not fall into my hands, let's go!" If in the situation of occupying righteousness, Luohun Mingjun is not afraid to do it, because the Buddha envoy lives with him, and he must be given this master no matter what. Face, not to mention preaching for the Buddha would not be possible without his support, otherwise, he would not have chosen to select Buddha disciples in his Lost Soul City.

"Things that don't have eggs!" The Fire Hell Dharma King really wanted to have a fight to express his depression, but there was nothing he could do if he didn't fight him.

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With a place to stay, everyone settled down in Luohun City. The Buddha envoy would give lectures every seven days. Qin Chuan was no longer interested after visiting twice. People don't come every time, but the ghost mother of Huangquan never fails, and seems to have the intention of turning to Buddhism.

Perhaps it was because the envoy of the Buddha was sitting in the city. I thought it was the Lost Soul City of Longtan and Tiger's Den. It was surprisingly peaceful, and even the Emperor Moyan Hades didn't come to provoke him.

In fact, there is another important reason why no one came to find trouble, that is, the Dharma King of Huo Hell has basically lost the qualification to compete for the position of Buddha. In this case, it is very unwise to provoke an opponent who is not an opponent.

Qin Chuan has not been idle for a period of time. Every half a month he will avoid the eyes and ears and go out of the city. The purpose is naturally to prepare for the way back. He is very clear that the current calm is only on the surface, but in fact it is an undercurrent. Especially after the Buddhist envoy announced the specific conditions for selecting Buddhist disciples, the atmosphere immediately became tense.

The first condition is that those who apply for the Buddha must have a cultivation level above the Mahayana period. This has actually been spread a long time ago, but this time it is clearly announced.

The second requirement requires candidates to have the ability to promote Buddhism for the Buddha.

A very vague condition, but it is very important. In the sixteen domains of the underworld, there are no less than a hundred ghost cultivators above the Mahayana period, but many of them are casual cultivators who live in seclusion in the mountains and rarely contact people. Let such ascetics spread the Dharma It's just nonsense, and some people have low combat power. If they go to preach and are killed, this Buddha's choice is tantamount to vain.

The third is that it is best to have the root of wisdom. This condition is too illusory, and only the Buddha has mastered it.

In fact, this third item is the most important for Buddhist practitioners, but the Amitabha Buddha did not want to choose a promising Buddhist disciple this time, but had another purpose, so this item can only be a "bonus point" "Conditions."

(End of this chapter)