Ghost Shelter System

"Ah Shui, don't be afraid, tell me what awakening means..."

Monk Shui no longer dared to sit around Qin Kun. He was far away before he said: "Don't say that the monk lied to you! The monk has the Dharmakaya Eyes of three generations, which can see the past, present and future. I just saw that your past Memories are coming back.”

As for Monk Shui, if he were placed on someone else, he would definitely be beaten to death.

But Qin Kun had also experienced Suhui in his previous life.

When he was at the Xishan Experimental Base, Qin Kun remembered many things from the past. Qin Kun was not sure whether those memories were his imagination or whether they existed but were sealed.

This experience was absurd, but after experiencing it once, Qin Kun somewhat believed what Monk Shui said.

"Then why haven't you awakened yet?"

"The time has not come yet." After Monk Shui finished speaking, he closed his mouth, looking like a mysterious and unpredictable monk.

Monk Shui was a great talker, and Qin Kun knew that once he shut up, he would have finished talking. He said that the time had not come yet, and he might not be able to see anything else.

Qin Kun frowned, no one knew what he was thinking.

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The next day, the weather was just right. Qin Kun slept until noon and got up. He found Xu Facheng meditating in the courtyard of the villa.

The sun is shining brightly.

It was midday in the summer, and there was a floating board in the middle of the villa's swimming pool. Xu Facheng was sitting on the floating board with his upper body naked, basking in the sun.

In the shade, Wang Qian drank a bowl of ice porridge: "Qin Heigou, I fell asleep after my nap, and you just got up?"

There are six people living in this villa, including the Three Tigers of Dou Zong. Nie Yuxuan is still hungover. Ten thousand people don’t know where to find their sister. Li Chong holds a cigarette and sits next to Wang Qian. He also holds a bowl of ice porridge and looks at her tightly. Staring at Xu Facheng.

"What are you doing here from Maoshan?"

Qin Kun was very curious.

After Wang Qian finished eating, he wiped his mouth and took another bowl: "Baking in the sun on a hot day, I guess my brain is flooded."

Next to him, Li Chong, who had been staring at Xu Facheng, gritted his teeth and said, "This is the 'Taiyi Nine Refiners'. He is practicing his exercises."

Taiyi Nine Refinements?

Qin Kun looked at Wang Qian and found that Wang Qian was also confused. It seemed that he was not the most ignorant this time.

"What is Taiyi Nine Refinements?" Wang Qian looked at Li Chong and asked curiously.

Li Chong took a deep breath and recalled: "Taiyi is the Tao. The essence is the essence, the material is the coarse, and the accumulation is the deficiency. This is the Taoist method of refining the self. Confucianism has 'the unity of heaven and man', which refers to A person who can integrate with nature is the Supreme Confucian. Taiyi Jiu Lian is the 'union of yin and yang'. Once it is refined, it is the ultimate way. Have you read the book? I can't explain it to you if you haven't read the book."

Wang Qian was silent, and so was Qin Kun. Neither of them had read much. It sounded like the Book of Heaven, and even Mao couldn't understand it.

Xu Facheng sat on the floating platform. The floating platform drifted with the current and rotated in the wind. He crossed his legs and slowly turned around.

Qin Kun stared and saw a tattoo on his back.

"This tattoo is...a ghost?" Qin Kun was stunned.

Li Chong nodded: "Taiyi Nine Refiners, what you practice are ghosts. Or how can you say it is the unity of yin and yang."

Qin Kun suddenly thought of something and blurted out: "You mean, this Nine Refinements is the presence of Nine Ghosts?!"

The presence of fierce ghosts, also called the presence of nine ghosts, is a skill of the Ten Death Cities! How could Qin Kun not know?

Li Chong was stunned: "If you want to explain it this way, it's not wrong. It is said that after reaching the Ninth Refinement, all the tackiness will be washed away, yin and yang will complement each other, and chaos will arise. However, among the heavenly masters in Maoshan, there are very few who can reach the Ninth Refinement. , most of them go crazy after reaching the seventh level of refinement. No one can support the invasion of ghost energy."

Li Chong, who started the conversation by acting like a gangster, suddenly became literate. Qin Kun couldn't understand a word of it, but Jiugui Linsheng understood.

Qin Kun discovered that Xu Facheng had four ghost tattoos on his back. Could it be that he already had the strength of the four ghosts?

This unexpected discovery made him a little shocked.

At the door of the villa, a figure suddenly walked in.

"Brother Kun!" a round-headed young man greeted.

The young man had a simple and honest face. When Qin Kun saw him, he went up to him and said, "You're just here, earth baby."

Sacrifice family, Ning Buwei's proud disciple, Han Yao has arrived.

Tuwa was leading a girl beside him. Tuwa said to Qin Kun, "Brother Kun, this is Junior Sister Bai, a disciple of Uncle Ma."

The girl has a grand personality and is generous: "Hello, Brother Kun, my name is Chai Ziyue."

Master Uncle Ma, the head of the Zhong family, Goddess Ma, is this lovely girl the disciple of Goddess Ma?

Qin Kun had talked with Jiang Yang before and knew that the three Zhong Ji and Pan families had very few disciples. He didn't expect Ma Shenpo to have such a disciple.

Three people from the three Northern sects are coming this time. Disciples from the Zhongji family are all here. Qin Kun's heart skipped a beat and he asked, "Tuwa, aren't there any people from the Pan family?"

"Come on, Junior Brother Cui will arrive in the evening. I heard that you live here, so I came to say hello to you."

Tuwa saw that Li Chong and Wang Qian's expressions were not very friendly, so she smiled honestly, "I'm going to eat first, see you in the evening."

Tuwa and Chai Ziyue left.

Li Chong touched his chin and snorted coldly: "The Northern faction really dares to come."

Wang Qian also narrowed his eyes: "Don't let me see that judge tonight, the fat man really can't help but take action."

Qin Kun never understood the conflict between the Southern Sect and the Northern Sect. These were two groups that had long-standing grievances.

Qin Kun did not comment, but a voice suddenly spoke next to them: "I have heard that Fuyu Mountain has been separated for many years, and there are deep grievances. I didn't take action just now, so I let the poor Taoist watch a good show."

Xu Facheng walked up to them at some point, put on his Taoist robes in a proper manner, but spoke in a strange tone.

"Xu, do these things have anything to do with you?"

"The Bell Sacrifice Punishment and the Candle Fighting Talisman originate from my Maoshan Qianyin Hall, Feijiang Hall, Yin Yang Cave, Qixing Hall, Longhu Hall, and Tianfu Pavilion. They all belong to the Thirty-sixth Hall of Maoshan. How come they have nothing to do with me?"

"You're so loud, you're not afraid of flashing your tongue?"

Wang Qian curled his lips with a bad expression.

In one breath, this man described all the southern sect and northern sect as Maoshan Tangkou, which made Wang Qian feel angry.

Although the Chinese way of life and death originated from Maoshan, Maoshan has declined after all. You are too shameless to open such a big mouth!

"Fat man, I heard that your master is Wu Xiong, the crazy dragon?"

Wang Qian said: "Yes, how about it?"

"Nothing. My senior brother said that Wu Xiong can be regarded as a person in the realm of life and death. Unfortunately, he likes to fight for fame and fortune, so he was expelled from China."

"Fart!" Wang Qian was furious. He knew that the reason why the master left was because of a bet.

It’s not a fight for fame and wealth at all!

"Xu, you are very crazy. Are you playing tricks with the fat man?"

Wang Qian raised his palm, and a stack of talisman papers fell on his hand. It was rubbed open and evenly arranged, like a folding fan in his hand.

Xu Facheng chuckled: "You don't have all the five elements of talismans. You just rely on brocade paper. Are you going to fight against a Maoshan true disciple?"

Wang Gan wiped his mouth: "What about adding this?"

Another handful of talisman appeared.

Xu Facheng's expression became solemn: "Three forbidden talismans?! Stopping on the other side, the immortals and Buddhas ascend to the west. You actually know a lot, but I underestimate you."

The five series of talismans are metal, wood, water, fire, and earth, the five series of five arts, the five arts and the five elements. The five series of talismans are mainly used to kill ghosts. Against the master, they are only powerful in large numbers.

But the Three Forbidden Talisman can be eaten by both humans and ghosts.

After all, it is brocade paper, made of human skin and heads, and it is already equivalent to a witch talisman.

"The Brocade Paper Maoshan is indeed lost, but if we really fight, I'm not afraid of you."

Xu Facheng pulled out a string of copper coins from his sleeves.

The copper coins were connected front to back and folded several times by Xu Facheng to form a sword shape.

Looking at the words on the copper coins, they are not engraved with words like "Tong Bao", but strange runes.

After Wang Qian saw it clearly, he was shocked: "Fu Jian?!"

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