Ghost Shelter System

Monk Jiuguo was not afraid at all, and was even a little excited.

Anyone who has been waiting for more than a year will be excited when the results are about to come. His muscles swelled, his blood vessels expanded, and all his strength poured into his arms. He raised his feet and kicked, and the Zen staff stuck on the ground flew into the air. He rushed towards Qin Kun like a bull.

"Thousand-Armed Tathagata!!"

It turned out to be the same trick as the previous monk. Qin Kun was stunned for a moment, and then without any hesitation, he fought with the opponent.

It was no longer like the previous fight, and all the strength exploded in an instant.

"Retreat!"

Collapse of energy!

The simultaneous use of openness and thoroughness produces the third kind of strength.

collapse!

The moment their fists and palms touched each other, Monk Jiuguo felt as if his own strength was repulsed and exploded inside his body. Thousand-Armed Tathagata could not use any subsequent strength and his body bounced away directly.

numb!

My whole body is numb.

Qin Kun directly used Kunlun Bone.

The surging spiritual power poured into his body, which was even more domineering than before. Monk Jiuguo also dropped his Zen staff, held it in his hand and began to wave it.

"Thousands of people have different approaches..."

"Compassion is double-faced..."

"There is no Buddhist technique in three lives and nine lives..."

"Sudden enlightenment and salvation to the Bodhisattva on the spot!"

Monk Jiuguo was mumbling something, and the phantoms of Buddhas and demons all over his body were constantly changing. He danced with the Zen staff and splashed water but couldn't get in. A whirlwind blew out on the spot and overturned the tiles of the ruined temple. Strong winds were everywhere, and the Zen staff continued to hit Qin Kun. His body was blocked, and with every blow he felt that his skin was about to be torn apart, and the few Sui soldiers hiding next to him were frightened.

"Are Master Qin's hands made of iron?"

"This monk is so vicious... Master Qin doesn't know if he can stop it!"

Several people were worried about Qin Kun, and Qin Kun also found that the Nine Fruit Monk was much more tyrannical than the previous one.

No flaws.

Although he has rich fighting experience, he has also seen that the opponent's moves are flawless and there are no major flaws, and the subtle points are covered up by the opponent's rough changes. If he takes advantage of the subtle flaws to counterattack, he will injure the enemy a thousand times at most. Losing eight hundred to oneself will not bring any benefits at all.

Monk Jiuguo waved his Zen staff and struck it down on Qin Kun's head. Qin Kun dodged and left. A wall behind him was shattered and sparks flew everywhere. Even at the moment when the opponent failed to take action, he could not find any chance to counterattack.

He seems to be a big boss... but he is actually not that simple.

Qin Kun kicked his feet and ran away. No one saw that his spine began to change. It linked with the muscles on his back and avoided Monk Jiuguo's ear blow at a thrilling angle. As he flew into the air, his spiritual power skyrocketing.

"Phi Xing!"

"Dream in blood!"

"Broken mortal body!"

"Slay the demon!"

"Submit the ghost!"

"Here comes Purple Qi!"

"The vast land of Kyushu has changed, and the rivers of Kyushu have covered the sea and the sky!"

Six-style dragon technique, earth dragon!

"The power of the gods!"

Taking a risk, I finally found a chance to fight back.

Qin Kun smashed it down in the air. Monk Jiuguo was disdainful before, but suddenly felt that something was wrong.

Boom——

Qin Kun hit the ground and was blown up!

Monk Jiuguo lost his bottom plate and was in a state of shock. This was simply impossible! How could the opponent's spiritual power fluctuations knock him away? ! He is a warrior monk and has been practicing hard for decades. Only when the earth dragon turns around can he lose the lower wall. That is the power of the earth!

etc……

Monk Jiuguo felt for a moment that Qin Kun's spiritual power was like an earth dragon turning over, causing the earth to tremble, and then using a counter-shock force to shake himself up...

A small boundary?

He couldn't think too much for a moment, and Qin Kun raised his fist as big as a casserole and hit him directly in the chest.

Without the lower plate, all calmness was gone. The Nine-Fruit Monk was like a sandbag and his defense was broken by Qin Kun's punch!

At this moment, Monk Jiuguo spurted out a mouthful of blood and drank suddenly.

"A flower blooms with two sides...Buddha and demon, heaven and earth!"

The phantom of the giant Buddha appeared behind him, stabilizing his mind. Monk Jiuguo's expression turned into a demon, and he suddenly turned around with extra strength out of thin air!

Qin Kun punched the Nine-Fruit Monk to the ground, and then quickly landed on the ground. He struck first, borrowing strength from the ground, and with great strength in his arms, he shouted at the Nine-Fruit Monk who fell above.

"Sky-stopping cannon!"

Cannon punch!

The fist blasted out like a cannonball, but just as he punched, Jiuguo Monk Lingkong turned around and looked at Qin Kun with a devilish face!

boom--

The demon was instantly hit by Qin Kun, and then a phantom flew out of Monk Jiuguo's body, hitting the tall tree trunk next to him and sliding down.

After using up the power of his punch, the Nine Fruit Monk continued to fall. This time there was no fist waiting for him, and he took the opportunity to integrate the phantom of the Buddha behind him into his body.

The nine fruits fell to the ground like a monk chewing mud.

Qin Kun looked at him in astonishment, and then at the phantom of Mo Tuo who had just been knocked away. The Jiuguo monk on the ground slowly got up. His face no longer had the fighting look before, but became compassionate and peaceful.

"Amitabha... I thank the donor for helping me to get rid of demons. The poor monk's Buddha wheel... was found."

Qin Kun was stunned.

At this moment, he saw that behind the Nine Fruits, there really was the light and treasure of the Buddha!

Next to it, the phantom crawling up under the tree is also the Nine Fruits like the Demon Lord. At this moment, it is shattered inch by inch and roars at the Nine Fruits: "Nine Fruits! You defeat me with someone else's hand, and you will never realize the Mahayana Buddhism!"

Mo Tuo shouted unwillingly.

Jiu Guo said with a pleasant look: "He is not defeating you, but saving me. He can save a poor monk, and a poor monk can save himself."

When Mo Tuo was about to disappear completely, he suddenly felt a gentle Buddha's light, and Jiuguo actually helped him up.

Mo Tuo was shocked, and then saw Jiu Guo Jiang Mo Tuo slowly integrating into his body.

Mo Tuo lowered his head, and when he raised his head again, he sneered: "You pretended to save my life, but I won't let you go. You can never get rid of me in the future!"

Jiu Guo smiled and said nothing, completely integrated with Mo Tuo.

At this moment, Jiuguo's body solemnly disappeared, and he looked at Qin Kun like a killer: "I lost."

Qin Kun lowered his head and suddenly smiled: "You used my hand to kill the demon in your heart at that moment. It was a blessing in disguise, so why did you save him again?"

"The Buddha is me, the devil is me, I saved me, shouldn't I?"

"That's true."

"Yan Yuecheng is indeed a dangerous place. Since I didn't win, I'm afraid I will be doomed. Will I die?"

Qin Kun nodded.

This is an obliteration mission. Either you die or the other party dies, otherwise you can't get out.

Monk Jiuguo is also a bachelor. He rubbed his Zen staff and said, "All my life's knowledge is engraved on it. I hope that future generations can inherit it."

As he spoke, he inserted the Zen staff into a rock next to the temple.

Just like being inserted into tofu, the Zen staff was completely submerged. Only then did Monk Jiuguo look at the sky, twist a flower, sit cross-legged with a smile and enter meditation.

For a long time, the urn in Qin Kun's hand flashed away, and no one saw a wisp of ghost being absorbed into it.

Several Sui soldiers discovered that Qin Kun had returned to the temple again, and waited for a while before sneaking back.

"Master Qin, that monk is still sitting outside...won't you fight?"

The captain asked in a low voice, Qin Kun said: "He passed away."

The captain's eyes widened.

died?

But he is obviously smiling...

Several people didn't believe it. After going out, they tested their breathing. Sure enough, Monk Jiuguo was out of breath.

Several Sui soldiers looked at me, I looked at you, and took a breath.

…

…

Qin Kun didn't even know where he was.

It has been more than ten days.

This section of the road is crisscrossed by waterways and rugged mountains, making it increasingly difficult to walk. Without the architectural reference for future generations, Qin Kun discovered that even if he had a clairvoyance, he would still get lost.

Since Monk Jiuguo appeared, several Sui soldiers were a little confused for some reason.

They found that such powerful monks were all dead, and began to think about the meaning of life that they had never thought about before.

If that monk were placed in the army, it would not be a problem to take charge of one side.

Is it worth his while to challenge Qin Kun?

Some of them didn't know why, but their thoughts of conquering the world were a little less intense. A few of them were bold enough to ask Qin Kun for advice on how to practice.

Qin Kun knows everything and talks about it, but he doesn't know many cultivation methods anyway.

Physique is innate, Taoism is taught systematically, and the only personal methods that have theory and practice are formations and blacksmithing.

A few Sui soldiers didn't care. Anyway, if you can learn a little bit about the skills of an outsider, it's worth it.

The formation techniques are as big as a fight, and most of them are used to deal with ghosts. They scratch their heads and find it difficult to learn. They only regret that they are illiterate and cannot understand them at all. Blacksmithing can be better, but what's the use of learning it? What they find useful is the method of practicing instinct in blacksmithing, but unfortunately it is only theory and there is no time to practice it.

After hearing Qin Kun talk about the secrets of life and death, a few people became slightly interested again.

"Master Qin, are there really ghosts in the world?"

The corps leader's name was Li Qingyang. He was the fastest learner and the smartest. Unfortunately, his foundation was still too poor. Ninety-nine percent of what Qin Kun taught him could not understand, so he could only force himself to memorize it.

Qin Kun nodded: "If you believe it, you have it, if you don't believe it, you don't have it. But each of you has strong energy and blood, and you don't have much spiritual power fluctuation, so I'm afraid you won't be able to see it."

Idle brats won't look for soldiers and robbers, that's the basic thing.

Li Qingyang did not dare to question, nor would he question it. Master Qin was a man of great ability. He had only seen so much of the world, so he must trust him.

After circling for eighteen days, when he finally got out of the mountains, Qin Kun saw a war-torn village.

The villagers were homeless, suffered from military disasters, and cursed the Sui dogs. Qin Kun was silent. Li Qingyang was a little embarrassed and quickly explained: "This is how it happens in wars... There are also villages on the Sui border that were harmed by the Chen Dynasty. I have seen many of them. …”

Qin Kun had imagined the cruelty of war before, and he had countless curiosity when he was a child. He thought the villagers during the war were so funny, why didn't they run away? Looking back now, he felt a little naive.

These villagers all have their property here, where can they go?

The food he brought has been eaten up long ago. It was all food that survived hunting in the forest. How can the villagers survive? You have to drag your family with you and leave your hometown. You don’t even know the road, and it’s so difficult to walk. How far can you walk in one day? There are so many wolves, jackals, tigers, and leopards along the way, and there are bandits who are robbing the people. How can you guarantee that you can survive if you escape?

A handcart is considered a huge amount of property. Do the villagers have it? If not, how many days' worth of food can be carried on the backrest...

Therefore, when the war comes, most of the villagers have no choice but to wait for death. With luck, they can save a life.

In troubled times, human life is not as good as that of a dog, it is so humble.

Walking through this village, Qin Kun asked the ghosts to kill many animals along the way. If the villagers were lucky enough to go into the forest to look for food, they would find it, which would be considered a life-save.

After leaving that village and going forward, there were more villages that were harmed by soldiers.

After the war, you still have to face small groups of bandits taking advantage of the fire, you have to face robbing troops, you have to face wild beasts attracted by the smell of blood, you have to guard against the people in the village, and you have to support your family.

How much productivity can farmers in this era have to support these people...

Qin Kun began to understand the anger of the first generation Tengu.

A person who practices Taoism naturally has a reverence for heaven and earth. One day, he suddenly dares to curse even heaven and his faith. That is not anger, it may be extreme disappointment.

He alone guarded the eight wastelands of Fuyu Town.

It doesn't matter if you don't worship Sanqing.

The protection of this world does not depend on the immortal emperor.

"Li Qingyang."

"Master Qin, you said..."

The title of the corps leader changed from Da Xia to Lord Qin and then to Master Qin. For a warrior, it may not be a glib flattery, but it may be a gradual recognition and respect.

"Do you practice Taoism?"

For the first time, Qin Kun felt that he had to change something. Although this would violate your own principles.

Li Qingyang sneered: "Master Qin, you are joking... We are stupid and stupid... Even if we practice Taoism, we will not be able to enlighten the world."

"You don't need to build a big road, just build some small roads. Whenever there is a big disaster and ghosts and ghosts appear everywhere, you can just appease the yin and yang."

"Ah? Isn't it too difficult for us..." Li Qingyang scratched his head.

Qin Kunze got down from the sedan without saying anything.

This is a village. It's getting dark, it's raining, and the atmosphere in the village is depressing.

Qin Kun pursed his lips and walked inside.

"I'll teach you. Just learn as much as you can..."