Ghost Shelter System

In the main hall, the bandits were still discussing the important matter of the cottage, and found Jin Liuzi coming in again.

"Old Liu, why are you so stubborn?"

"Brother Six, do you want to tell a story again?"

"Hey, who is this person?"

Since Jin Liuzi entered the mountain, he has been as close as brothers to several of the heads of the family. Although he is headed by his eldest brother, the usual etiquette is the greeting between brothers. Today, he suddenly knelt on the ground.

"Brother!"

The burly man was a little dissatisfied, but when he saw Jin Liuzi kneeling down, he was quite surprised: "Old Liu, there is gold under your knees, what are you doing?"

"Brother, what I just said is true! If you don't believe me, just ask him, he came back with me!"

They found that Qin Kun was dressed strangely and had a western style. Compared with their group of bandits, he was very different.

The burly man looked at Qin Kun, and the yellow-bearded man next to him suddenly said in a deep voice: "Mushroom, give me a name!"

"Seven-stringed vine."

"It turns out to be Brother Qin. Where did you come from? What price did you do?"

"New on the springboard (just debuted), come to rely on the kiln (to defect)."

"Lao Liu, you can do it! Find a lao Kuan (a layman) to join the gang, and the pheasant (an unknown brand) will dig into the gangster's den (the bandit's den). Are you really going to play with us like a little nose (Japanese soldier)?"

The man with a yellow beard shouted loudly.

Jin Liuzi was also confused. He wanted to speak for Qin Kun from the beginning, but before he opened his mouth, Qin Kun kept saying dirty things. He was actually confronted by these people. When he heard the second brother's question, he was about to answer, but Qin Kun spoke again. mouth.

"Pheasants dare to eat uncooked rice (eating black rice without respecting their reputation), why can't they eat it and wander around (to hang out in the gang)?"

"You're so pissy (powerful)! Do you dare to try the pole (gun)?!"

A man with a pockmarked face walked out of the crowd and shot to break the ceiling rope. Three tallow candles fell down there. Then he shot three times and the tallow candles were broken.

Qin Kun chuckled: "Guan Zhenzhi (his marksmanship is accurate), shoulder to shoulder with the lantern raised (brothers, look further ahead), Qin relies on the kiln, not destroys the kiln. If you shine the pole again, I'm afraid you won't be able to take it back!"

Qin Kun suddenly raised his hand, and all five people on the other side took out their guns. However, their hands were empty in an instant. No one saw what happened. It was as if a whirlwind blew by. His eyes were narrowed and his hand hurt. The gun was instantly received by Qin Kun. In arms.

The burly man at the head was shocked, and the people around him were also frightened. It was so fast that they didn't even see Qin Kun's movements clearly!

There are five people, even if they are told not to resist, it will still take a while for them to grab the guns one by one. Is this person a god?

Qin Kun had five guns in his hand, and the group of bandits panicked, but the leading man was calm and calm, with a bright light in his eyes: "Brother Qin is pissed! A stick of incense on the top of Beiling Mountain, I will be the king in the southeast, northwest, and the future will be soaring." Spread your wings, the white tiger enters the pass and roars into the Yangtze River! In Xiabeiling, the tiger views the sea! The lantern is not good enough, and the trick is not bright. My brother just neglected me, please forgive me."

The burly man clasped his fists and spoke in a hearty voice.

Old God Qin Kun was here, but when he heard the other party's name being announced, his whole body froze.

"Jing... Haichuan?"

The smile faded, and even the whole body felt a little cold, Jing Haichuan!

This name is simply thunderous.

Among the generation of Fuyu Mountain, there was a senior who later went crazy. Before he went crazy, he and Yang Shen were close friends for eight years. They went up the mountain of swords and into the sea of ​​fire. No matter where Yang Shen went, he would always rush to the front.

That man was older than Yang Shen, but later his story was gradually forgotten.

Because he's crazy.

When he was crazy, he might have done something unworthy of publicity, and his ending was a tragedy, but at this moment, Qin Kun finally understood why the other party was not afraid of him anymore.

"Guard Buyeo alone...Suppress Bahuang..."

As soon as he opened his mouth, the burly man with a smile on his face trembled for some reason. His smile froze, not believing that this sentence would come out of Qin Kun's mouth.

He was confused, surprised, and even a little angry. He slowly raised his arm and put the shell gun between Qin Kun's eyebrows.

"Kunlun Earth Master...sit in the bright hall. The four images are mine...the formation in my hand, all ghosts are gone...frost on the ground!"

"Qin Kun, the master of Fuyu Mountain, has seen King...Tiger King."

boom--

The barrel of the gun smoked, and the bullet grazed Qin Kun's ear and shot out. The burly man lost his composure and roared at Qin Kun: "Do you know what you are talking about?!"

Qin Kun looked at him blankly: "What you heard is what I said."

"Nonsense!!!" The burly man roared, roaring in his chest, and several bandits around him shivered with fear. The main hall was rustling with dust. The voice fell on Qin Kun's ears, and it was particularly kind.

Qin Kun smiled miserably: "Is it as ridiculous as hearing that Jin Liuzi came back from the future?"

This sentence made the burly man stunned.

Yes!

It is indeed just as absurd, but in the eyes of some people, it is not absurd at all.

The burly man belongs to that group of people.

He stared at Qin Kun. Qin Kun turned away the barrel of the gun and put a hand on the other person's shoulder: "Things may change tomorrow, stick to the stronghold. Trust me."

Exhaling, bone-shaking, when he said the last two words, the same roar of dragons and tigers appeared from the chest.

The people around were frightened again.

What happened just now? Why does this kid know Big Brother's unique skills?

The reason why the eldest brother is called the Tiger King is because of this ability. Back then, Beiling

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The ladle handler of the village was not Jing Haichuan. At that time, Jing Haichuan entered the village and relied on the kiln, but was made difficult by the ladle handler. As a result, Jing Haichuan's tiger roar shocked his guts, and he vomited blood and died on the spot. Since then, his reputation has spread throughout the green forests of Guandong. .

Anyone who has experienced that voice will know that it is more terrifying than a real tiger's roar. It is a breathtaking sound that only a real beast can make. Those who are timid will be frightened to pee if they hear it from a distance.

When everyone was wondering why that boy Qin could roar like dragons and tigers, Jing Haichuan waved his hand in the main hall: "You all go down, I want to talk to this brother Qin alone."

"But brother..."

"I said, get down!"

From the big man with a yellow beard to the pockmarked face to the golden six men, everyone did not dare to disobey Jing Haichuan's order and left one after another.

The hall was empty and eerily quiet.

In the brazier, the firewood exploded like beans, sparks took off, and then went out, leaving only ashes falling on the ground in spots.

Jing Haichuan sat on the big tiger-skin chair and kept looking at Qin Kun. On the table in front of him was a jar of wine. He drank bowl after bowl. Jing Haichuan frowned. After a long time, he showed a rare wry smile: "How is that possible? Well...you dare to avenge the incision of the Tengu, and you can also teach me the secret technique of Dou Zong. Are you from Maoshan?"

"The black dog of Fuyu Mountain is Qin Kun, the earth master. I am the master after Yang Shen."

Jing Haichuan.

Jing Sansheng's master, Ge Zhan's senior brother, and Yang Shen's closest friend.

Douzong of Fuyu Mountain, Tiger King Jinghaichuan.

No matter how many times Jing Sansheng mentioned his master, he would sigh. He didn't tell Qin Kun what happened to his master. Maybe Jing Sansheng didn't know what happened to Jing Haichuan.

Ge Zhan also said nothing about this senior brother.

The only sporadic clues I could hear were from Sakonomi, who said that Jing Haichuan was crazy. It was said that he had inner demons when he was studying Buddhism and enlightenment, and he got into trouble.

No one knew about Jing Haichuan. Even Chai Qingrong, Qiao Shanliang, Peng Xiao, Hong Yi and others were mentioned, but Jing Haichuan was not mentioned, as if this person did not exist at all.

However, Qin Kun saw it today.

He tried it out, and found out that this person was Jing Haichuan, and that dragon's roar and tiger's roar were Douzong's Kuihu Taoist technique, and he couldn't be deceived.

Sitting on the big tiger-skin chair, the burly man still shook his head: "That's ridiculous."

"You must have seen more ridiculous things than that group of bandits just now, right?"

The burly man didn't object.

Jing Haichuan handed Qin Kun a bowl of wine and asked in a low voice, "Are you really the head of Fuyu Mountain?"

"yes."

"What's the proof?"

"No need to prove!"

Jing Haichuan nodded: "As proud as Yang Shen, if you just wanted to prove it, I would probably not believe you, but now, I believe it three points."

"You still don't believe it 70%?"

"Qin Kun, are you good at close combat Taoism?"

"good!"

"This is also quite unexpected. Although Yu Wenke, Guo Wei, and Du Xingyun among the Tengu companions in the past are also good at close combat Taoism, the ones before you, including Yang Shen, Wu Yunzi, and Ma Yongjiang, are not good at this."

"Jing Haichuan, you are starting to believe me."

"Four points."

"An extra point out of thin air? Why?"

"I see you know my Dou Sect's secret skills, it's pleasing to the eye."

Qin Kun took a sip of wine, the smell of alcohol came out, and he took out a cigarette and handed it over: "To be honest, I'm probably more surprised to see you than you are to see me."

Jing Haichuan didn't seem to be interested in the cigarette. He put it aside and raised his brows: "Tell me about it."

"Ge Zhan didn't say anything about you, Jing Sansheng mentioned very little, and only Sakonchen said it sporadically. In the future, you went crazy and disappeared. No one knew where you were, so I was surprised to see you here. your turn."

"Liu Fen, since you know Ge Zhan and Zuo Jinchen, I believe you Liu Fen. But who is Jing Sansheng?"

The burly man asked with interest.

"Your apprentice, Ge Zhan's nephew, Tieyi Hujing Sansheng, the leader of the Douzong." Qin Kun replied seriously.

Jing Haichuan was both a teacher and a father to Jing Sansheng, so it cannot be ignored.

"Will I still have an apprentice? Hahahaha... There is no successor to Douzong's Six-Style Dragon Skill. Only Ge Zhan knows a little bit about it. As for Kuihu Taoism, it is the foundation of Douzong. It cannot be taught unless it is a good talent. I, Ge Zhan, He actually accepts a disciple even if he doesn’t look down on his qualifications? Is he a genius?”

Qin Kun smiled: "He has ordinary talent."

After a pause, Qin Kun continued: "Ge Zhan was the man who carried the cauldron in the Southern Sect later on. Don't underestimate him. Let me tell you one more thing. The current Douzong has twelve styles of dragon skills."

Jing Haichuan's eyes lit up: "Have Lu Hun's descendants been found?!"

Lu Hun, the head of the Douzong of Wanshu Zhenren Wuyunzi's generation, and the ancestor of Cat Sister Lu Shuxian.

It was fine for Qin Kun to know about it, but he didn't expect Jing Haichuan to know about it too.

"Since you know that the Six-Style Dragon Skill is in the hands of Lu Hun's descendants, why don't you look for it?" Qin Kun wondered.

"I didn't look for it?! After Hong Yi discovered that Lu Hun's descendants were in the Guandong area, I said goodbye to Yang Shen and went to Guandong to look for the Six-Style Dragon Technique. Huh, in the blink of an eye, 6 years have passed and Mao has not been found. You If you don't tell me, I'm going to go back and teach that bastard Hong Yi a lesson."

Jing Haichuan now trusts Qin Kun nine points.

The other party actually knew such a secret. He was afraid that this person had come back from the future just as he said.

The line of cause and effect...

When Yang Shen was his age, he was probably still shaving people's heads, right? This guy has a lot of tendons all over his body.

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Losing yourself, Taoism is so good, people should not be judged by their appearance.

"Okay, Qin Kun, there is no need to say any more. Talking so much only adds to the cause and effect. I will forget everything you said today, and you will not be contaminated with the cause and effect. So, go back and forth where you came from."

As Jing Haichuan spoke, he suddenly pulled out a crystalline silk thread from between his eyebrows. What else could it be if it wasn't a thread of cause and effect?

Behind him, a ghost appeared, licking its mouth and drooling, waiting for Jing Haichuan to feed him.

Qin Kun was shocked: "What are you doing?"

He didn't expect that Jing Haichuan's cultivation had reached such a terrifying level, that he could actually pull out the threads of cause and effect at will?

This is the Taoist ‘sitting and forgetting’!

From ancient times to the present, those who have attained the Tao must cut off the cause and effect in the world in order to ascend to heaven.

Many people are talking about cutting off the karma in the world, but no one knows how to cut it off.

In fact, "cut" is not a verb but an adjective. Any method that can completely cut off the cause and effect of the world is considered "cut". Some Taoist priests will complete their own obsessions and other people's instructions to achieve the perfection of Taoism, and some Taoist priests will Select 'Sit and forget'.

Forget all those causes and effects from the ego, id, and superego.

That is to say, eliminate all distracting thoughts in the conscious, metaconscious and subconscious minds!

This is more difficult than completing an obsession or something!

For example, if you want to forget something, if there is even a trace of distracting thoughts related to the matter, you will keep thinking about it and breed it again.

Qin Kun didn't expect Jing Haichuan to be able to do this. No wonder he just said that he didn't even look down on Ge Zhan.

This state of mind...has returned to its original nature.

The crystal clear silk thread of cause and effect was exactly the one where he had just met with Qin Kun. Jing Haichuan pulled it out and was about to cut it off when he was suddenly stopped by Qin Kun.

"No need. This is not my causal line, and I am not involved in causality. This is Jin Liuzi's causal line."

"Huh?" Jing Haichuan frowned, "What do you mean?"

Qin Kun dipped the wine in the bowl and drew a few lines and explained a little. Jing Haichuan's understanding was much higher than that of Jin Liuzi, and he understood the key points in an instant.

"I see. So, we won't be able to see each other again."

"Yes, the cause and effect here cannot affect me. You will disappear after I leave."

"Hahahaha...is this really true? Am I delusional?"

"This...I'm not sure. Since the inflection point of this line is created by my appearance, it will also disappear due to my appearance. Logically, this is the case."

Jing Haichuan's brows furrowed into the Chinese character "Chuan". Seeing that he was deep in thought, Qin Kun hurriedly reminded: "Don't stray into the barrier of knowledge, you will be so crazy in the future."

Jing Haichuan snorted coldly: "It doesn't matter, getting along with you is a good match. Since you are here because of Jin Liuzi, do you want to resolve Jin Liuzi's obsession?"

Qin Kun thought for a while, it was almost the same.

"Yes, the mission of the Heavenly Mandate Seal."

As soon as these four words appeared, Jing Haichuan completely believed in Qin Kun.

very.

"Tian Yu Dao Seal..." Jing Haichuan sighed, "When you say that, I suddenly miss Yang Shen. I haven't seen him for several years."

"King Jinghu, when you went north for six years, it wasn't as simple as finding the Six-Style Dragon Technique, right?" Qin Kun said something extra.

"Yes, Hong Yi made a fortune that year, and the people from Yin Yang Lao were coming to Guandong, but I didn't know when. On the one hand, I was looking for the Six-Style Dragon Technique, and on the other hand, I was investigating the movements of Yin Yang Lao. But Yang Shen and the others stayed in the south. , guarding several ports along the coast. The situation is so chaotic that it is impossible to guard against it. Although we are Taoist priests, we must do our part. As long as those group of Onmyoji dare to take a step, Yang Shen said, let them have No return.”

Qin Kun didn't dare to think about this era. The days of throwing one's life and blood sounded great and touching, but after thinking about it carefully, he felt that it was unbearable.

During the years when our ancestors reversed the fate of the country, they imagined that they were as kind as grandpas taking care of the younger generations. But what kind of grandfathers were they? How much older were those people than themselves back then?

Slightly lost in emotion, Qin Kun calmed down and took a deep breath: "Go to Beilingang Bunker tomorrow. I can take action. Is there anything you need me to do?"

"The plan remains unchanged. If you want to participate, come with me to the depths of the bunker. I heard that there are several great Onmyoji coming to the Onmyo Lao. I have to find an opportunity to defeat one or two of them first."

"The village doesn't care anymore?"

"I can't take care of it anymore. They have enough guns and cannons, and the rest can be settled according to destiny." Jing Haichuan still had some reluctance in his eyes.

But then, it was replaced by the color of determination.

Dear, this chapter is finished, I wish you a happy reading! ^0^