Ghost Shelter System

Unparalleled thunder, Buddha’s light and divine power!

As soon as the mirage world appeared, there was a big battle. In order to beg for his life, the old monk used his ultimate move as soon as he came. In order not to be embarrassed, Lord Zixiao also used his strongest Taoist skills.

"Three Thousand Evil Worlds!"

The worlds in front of the old monk were superimposed and hit Zixiao Jun, much like the Thousand-Armed Tathagata used by the previous monks!

But Thousand-Armed Tathagata is just a shadow of Vajra Palm, and the three thousand evil worlds are one world at a time, but Qin Kun can see that the essence is the same!

The worlds are slapping at Zixiao Lord one by one, like Buddha's palms. If you don't pay attention, you will be killed instantly!

Mr. Zixiao has never seen such a tyrannical monk. His whole body was covered in cold sweat. His voice shook the thunder department in the sky, and thunder struck like rain!

Thunder after thunder shattered the captured worlds one after another. Li Qingyang and others were knocked unconscious by the first wave of attacks.

Qin Kun hurriedly used Yang Qi to protect them, but the two people had already moved from this mirage world to another place.

A series of pictures were taken from the world. Zixiao Jun had never seen such a powerful monk. He was hit by a 'palm' accidentally, but it seemed... okay?

Zi Xiaojun was stunned, while Qin Kun was slightly startled. As a bystander, he could turn into a 'butterfly' and stand at a high place. His understanding of the line of cause and effect was much higher than others. He suddenly discovered that every world photographed by the old monk , turned out to be a causal line...?

No, that's not right!

Qin Kun suddenly saw that it was not the world of cause and effect at all, but the world imagined by the old monk!

"The three thousand evil worlds...are they evil in the old monk's imagination? Are they his distracting thoughts? Are they his six impure roots?"

Qin Kun felt that this Buddhist art was becoming less and less like Buddhist art, and even if he watched from the sidelines, he would become increasingly incomprehensible!

Zixiao Jun was in it, and he couldn't understand it even more. He found that he didn't feel the evil world after taking pictures of it. He was not sure what the old monk was up to, and suddenly he couldn't see in his eyes!

"Hmph! Is this just a little interference?"

"Immeasurable Heavens, Immeasurable Heavens, see the world with their eyes!"

Lord Zixiao raised his three fingers together and made vertical strokes between his eyebrows, and his eyes opened instantly.

But after opening the third eye, what I saw changed.

What was nothing just now is surrounded by beautiful women, neat cities, magnificent sects, and gorgeous clothes.

Everything you see is a joy to behold!

The thunder in Lord Zixiao's hand couldn't bear to fall!

"You bald donkey, how dare you mess with my Taoist mind in this way!"

I can't bear it anymore, but it's okay to beat up the old monk.

The battle site turned into a clean and tidy city for a while, then it turned into the Liuhe River where beauties went for an outing, then it turned into a majestic sect, and then it turned into gorgeous dyeing workshops, with old monks wearing purple clothes like monkeys. Lord Xiao kept moving, and Lord Zixiao's thunder destroyed the scene into a mess, but did not harm the old monk at all.

Zixiaojun has never seen such a beautiful world. The Jiankang he lives in is already very prosperous, so when he sees something more prosperous or even beautiful, he will subconsciously look at it a few more times and be shocked subconsciously. But after those things were destroyed by him , Mr. Zixiao couldn’t bear it.

I was in a daze for a moment, and was photographed by another world!

There was a buzzing sound in my ears, and I was immediately deafened.

Without his hearing, he looked at the old monk defensively, but the old monk kept waving his palms. Lord Zixiao drove the thunder to smash more than a dozen worlds in a row, and his ears suddenly regained hearing!

"Disciple, I did not disappoint my master."

Zixiaojun was startled and turned around to see that it was his late mentor! At this moment, he was standing in front of him alive.

In his eyes, he looked like his master.

In my ears, it was Master’s voice.

But I couldn't smell any yang energy in my nose, and when I felt it for a moment, I realized it was just an illusion!

Fake!

"You're fake!" Lord Zixiao shouted loudly.

The old Taoist priest smiled slightly: "Haha, the truth is also false, and sometimes the false is true. Your little thunder skills still need a lot of fire. I will teach you the 'Shen Xiao Tian Lei', listen up!"

"The sky is nourishing, and the five thunders are chasing--"

"Awe-inspiring to all spirits, the shadows are dormant——"

"The Yang God gave the order, the Emperor commanded the Purple Fire——"

"Thunderbolt blasts the soul, the divine night subdues the demon——"

"Three Pure Dings of Baidai in Maoshan, the Jade Emperor Taizhen bestowed thunder!"

Lord Zixiao's ears were like a yellow bell ringing.

"Shenxiao... Tianlei?! I have always dreamed of it, but my master always refused to teach me because he had not yet mastered cultivation... Shenxiao Tianlei?!"

Zixiao Jun's ears kept echoing with the magic formula that his master had just taught, and he immediately started practicing it. Then, the thunder in the sky changed!

It was no longer an electric dragon swimming in the chaotic clouds, but a huge thing appeared in the clouds, like a god. Under his own inspiration, the god gathered thunder even more violent than before and aimed at the old monk.

"Cut it for me—!"

Boom——

Between heaven and earth, there is thunder!

The old monk's world hit Zixiaojun again, and Zixiaojun's thunder also hit the old monk.

The destroyed world is gradually reorganized.

The old monk stood up from the dust, covered in purple skin with thunder marks. He was obviously seriously injured and had inspired a stronger form.

In the third world shot, Zixiaojun lost his sense of smell, but he recovered after a while.

He didn't expect that the Shen Xiao Tian Lei just... worked!

The old monk seemed to have been chopped half to death and was covered in blood, but his appearance had changed, and he was very perceptive, with even more murderous intent. When Zi Xiaojun wanted to speak, he found blood flowing out of his nose.

He wiped away the nosebleed, and out of the corner of his eye, he saw that his temples had turned half black and half white!

"Master said that I can't practice well...Does it mean that the price of Shenxiao Tianlei is too high..."

When Zi Xiaojun was stunned, he didn't realize that four worlds were shooting at the same time!

Bang bang bang bang! At the moment when he was photographed, Zixiaojun reacted quickly and shattered the four worlds, but he didn't expect that there was a killing move hidden above his head. As a world was photographed, Zixiaojun staggered a few steps, and there was something in his mouth. Blood flowed out!

When Qin Kun saw this, he finally discovered the problem.

Eyes, ears, nose and tongue?

Is this sequence the sequence of the six roots and six consciousnesses?

At this moment, Zixiao Jun found that the murderous old monk could not be found in the city.

"What on earth is he going to do..."

Zixiaojun frowned.

Those worlds looked menacing, but there was not much harm after being photographed. No, there was almost no harm, but he always felt something was fishy!

Next to him, a woman walked over.

"Master Tao, the food and wine are ready, please use it slowly."

The woman was very beautiful. With a wave of her hand, a pavilion appeared with a table of fine wine and delicacies. She also poured a glass of wine for Mr. Zixiao. Mr. Zixiao could feel that the table of dishes could be fake.

It looks real.

There is also a crunching sound when chewing.

The aroma is tangy.

Tasted it and whetted my appetite.

He just dipped his hand into the wine and then the vegetables.

Feel nothing!

Another illusion!

"Monk, what do you want?! Are you scared that you just got hit by one of my moves? If you have the guts, hide and keep coming!"

Zixiaojun shouted, suddenly realizing that the surrounding scenery began to collapse.

It's like collapsing here!

Lord Zixiao immediately continued to use the thunder method, but he did not dare to use the Shenxiao Tianlei just now.

At this moment, the old monk's voice came from all directions.

"Amitabha, donor, when you get here, you are not far from failure."

"defeat?"

The old monk smiled lightly and didn't answer.

Zixiaojun suddenly felt like he was being photographed by another world.

Feeling numb all over.

My arms were numb, the soles of my feet were numb, my neck was numb, my body was numb, and all of a sudden I couldn't feel the existence of my limbs.

But recovered quickly.

The old monk finally appeared in front of him.

"Any last words?"

His eyes were pitiful, but Zixiao Jun thought that Shura attitude was provocation.

"Bald donkey, suffer death!"

When Lord Zixiao roared, Qin Kun suddenly felt that something was wrong.

Mirage fight...

"Wait, stop!"

Qin Kun said, taking one step forward, but the old monk took one step ahead of him, raised his two fingers together, and touched the center of Zixiao Jun's eyebrows.

"Amitabha, donor, it's too late."

At this moment, Zixiaojun felt that the heaven and earth were ethereal.

Everything is nothing.

Confucians hold on to the center, Taoists hold on to the center, and Buddhists hold on to the void.

As soon as Zixiao Jun came to guard the Taoist priest, he felt that everything was gone.

Qin Kun quietly watched the mirage shatter.

The old monk smiled slightly: "Amitabha, the poor monk has won."

The scenery returned to its original state and became the Ten Mile Pavilion outside the city.

Qin Kun looked at Zixiao Jun next to him, but he could no longer feel his spiritual power, nor could he feel his vitality, but he could not feel that he was dead.

A very strange situation!

"If you win, I will let you out of here as you say. Now restore him." Qin Kun said.

The old monk suddenly burst out laughing wildly: "Don't you understand? How can someone who comes to the Mystery Room of Six Paths to seize the physique get out alive? He is my chosen scapegoat! Haha, this is the method I know how to do!"

Qin Kun suddenly opened his eyes wide.

The old monk smiled very compassionately: "What do you think the three thousand evil worlds are? That is the six-rooted Buddha that the poor monk painstakingly created! Now the poor monk poured all the distracting thoughts of his eyes, ears, nose, tongue, body, and mind into his body. , he merges with all the distracting thoughts of the poor monk, so to a certain extent...he is the poor monk!"

The old monk said the last thing, whispering in his ear, but even more arrogantly.

Qin Kun suddenly stretched out his hand and pinched the old monk's neck, but the old monk's body slowly became feathered.

He smiled and watched Qin Kun's hand pass through his neck: "We will never see each other again, donor."

Outside the Shili Pavilion, a gentle breeze blows.

Qin Kun felt cold all over.

Four followers were lying on the ground, and sitting next to them was a Taoist priest who had turned into nothingness.

Qin Kun was suddenly furious. For some reason, his right arm turned into countless crystal threads and was caught in the void.

His expression was extremely evil, as if he had lost control after being provoked.

This is not looking for a scapegoat at all, but a plot against yourself!

For this move of the old monk, there must be an opponent who can withstand the three thousand evil worlds, so the target was placed on Lord Zixiao from the beginning, so it was a calculation from beginning to end! What he wanted was to prevent Qin Kun from taking action. I really fell into his trap!

Qin Kun pulled out his arm from the void, embedded his five fingers into the back of an old monk's head, and held it directly in front of his face.

Qin Kun and the old monk were nose to nose, staring at each other with blood-red eyes, and shouted loudly: "Restore him to his original state now, otherwise, you will be buried with him!"

The air waves hit the old monk's face, turning his face into dust.

He didn't know...how he was captured? !