Ghost Shelter System

Bailong Temple, the temple is stern and solemn.

The chill was a chill. The coldness came from the hundreds of looks Qin Kun cast upon him as soon as he entered the door. Although Qin Kun was full of energy, he could not help but shiver for a moment.

The door of Bailong Temple was slightly opened. When Qin Kun pushed the door in, the creaking sound of the door shaft was particularly loud.

Qin Kun was slightly stunned. Who would have thought that the temple would be so busy at night?

The ghosts wandering in the temple are glowing with white light. Except for the Laughing Ghost and the Water Monk, all the ghosts in Qin Kun's ghosts are non-luminous. The Laughing Ghost's white light comes from the moon, while the Water Monk brings his own light. Buddha light.

Qin Kun thought of a question. Xiaomian and Ah Shui both had a close relationship with Buddhism. Xiaomian was a born Buddhist boy, and Ah Shui was originally a monk. Comparing the glowing ghosts in the temple, Qin Kun wondered: Is it difficult? Do ghosts who are not Buddhists have this kind of skill?

With curiosity, Qin Kun walked into the temple. These ghosts ranged from wandering spirits to fierce ghosts. None of the evil ghosts were seen so far. Their eyes were not very friendly, as if an uninvited guest had broken into the pure Buddhist temple.

"The benefactor has a majestic body, why does he come to disturb us at night?"

"May I ask the donor, what is the purpose of coming here?"

"If I'm right, the benefactor must have miraculous powers. Could he be here to catch us?"

"I am waiting, there is no taboo, right?"

Qin Kun felt that the ghosts in front of him could not be counted in hundreds. These Buddhist guys were very sharp-tongued. Before Qin Kun could say anything, the other party was like a machine gun, occupying the moral high ground in a few breaths.

"Since we have not violated any taboos, what is the donor doing here?!"

Qin Kun's blood surged with anger. Sure enough, his thoughts can turn people into demons!

"What are you doing again?" Qin Kun asked.

"Of course I understand the true principles of Buddhism!"

"Every painting, every scene, every tree, every stone in Bailong Temple is filled with prajna!"

These Buddhist ghosts spoke plausibly, and Qin Kun was convinced: "Okay, to be honest with you, I am also here to understand the truth!"

"you?"

"The evil spirit fills the sky, and the Buddha's body is not visible. It is not a boy's body, it is not a Bodhisattva, and it does not look like a person who has received the precepts on his head. How can he understand the truth?"

"It's ridiculous, it's nonsense!"

"This is a pure place. The donor is tacky and we don't like it. Please leave quickly!"

Another round of verbal abuse, with guns and sticks in his words, made Qin Kun doubt his life. Even the ghosts who could feel the spiritual power in his body before were all kneeling down to beg for mercy and shouting at the guru to spare their lives.

Nima, monks and ghosts are not afraid of death? !

I am a ghost hunter, is it appropriate for you to criticize me like this?

Among the ghosts, a monk walked out. As soon as the monk came out, the Yin Qi around him trembled violently. Qin Kun's eyes widened when he noticed the strange phenomenon behind the monk.

Lotus growing every step of the way? !

Every time the monk took a step, a blooming lotus appeared. The lotus was gloomy, but it carried a peaceful Buddhist aura.

Qin Kun rubbed his eyes and made sure again that he had read it correctly.

"See host!"

The old monk smiled slightly and declared the Buddha's name: "Amitabha, all the ghosts have different appearances and are all Buddhist appearances. Tan Yue's body is full of evil spirits. Naturally, I, a Buddhist ghost, will not be happy. Tan Yue must not touch the true fire."

The old monk's voice really felt like a spring breeze. If it weren't for the heavy yin energy in his body, Qin Kun would have thought that this man was probably an eminent monk of the generation!

Don’t quit!

Qin Kun remembered this person, the leader of the blood-cutting cult—the Buddhist monk!

This is the blood-cutting Taoist weapon created by the Zhong family, the Ji family, and the Juan family!

The current Bujie is not as sharp and restrained as he would be a few decades later. Instead, he uses Buddha energy to cover up Yin energy in order to show that he is a ghost of the righteous path.

As soon as the monk appeared, the hair on Qin Kun's body exploded.

A few years ago, Yang Shen was seriously injured at the hands of this person and died in the end. He was the number one Celestial Master in the Republic of China, and his current strength was still far away from Yang Shen's.

The monk was only in his 40s, and his old eyes were unruffled, which made Qin Kun feel hairy all over.

Is this the terrifying blood-cutting leader? Why do I feel a bit empty without Uncle Ge in charge?

"I'm here for something." Qin Kun really wanted to yell, don't stare at me like that, but he was a little timid. He was in danger, came to someone else's territory, and dared to anger them. He was simply seeking death.

Outside Bailong Temple, Ning Buwei persuaded him several times, but he was hesitant, but the system gave him a task, what could he do? Now I can only pray that Bu Jie is not the kind of monk who kills animals.

Monk Bujie smiled slightly: "Don't be afraid, Tan Yue. Buddhism welcomes guests without using swords or weapons. If you have anything to do, come in and discuss it in detail."

Monk Bujie led Qin Kun into Bailong Temple.

The White Dragon Temple at this time was far from what it was when I first went there. It was white and solemn, with dirty walls and dirty floors. There was no holiness that could wash away the dust. Instead, it looked like a sloppy and rotten temple. .

Following behind Bujie, Bujie's aura has been locked on him. The indifferent pressure is particularly terrifying, as if he will die if he exerts any force.

Qin Kun's heart was beating fast. To be honest, this feeling of being unable to control himself was very bad.

"The name of our temple is unknown, but the incense is acceptable. Many famous people and elders come from north to south, first to look at paintings, and secondly to look at stones. May I ask what Tan Yue's purpose is?"

Bu Jie got straight to the point, Qin Kun also took a deep breath: "Guan Shi, I know where it is."

"Haha, in this case, I won't accompany you as a poor monk. How can you give up the three sticks of incense in front of the Buddha?"

Qin Kun took out all the coins in his backpack and handed them over: "The gift is thin and sincere."

Bujie smiled and put away the incense, stepped on the lotus and left.

Bu Jie left and the pressure suddenly disappeared. Qin Kun found that his back was soaked without knowing it.

Is this the strength of the Buddhist monk?

Decades later, when all his talents are gone, how stupid can he be?

Qin Kun shuddered. In the southern sect and the northern sect, Douzong was the worst at cultivating qi. Ge Zhan's dragon power was often released involuntarily, but Qin Kun found that Ge Zhan's majesty had no power to suppress people. Strong. What kind of monster is that unruly monk?

Feng Du Guan Hua Pi Xian transformed into the Tai Chi Demon Queen, but she didn't seem to have such intimidating power. Qin Kun didn't believe that a blood-cutting Taoist soldier could be as tall as a Heavenly Master. This was unscientific.

If this is not the case, is it possible that he defeats me in some aspects?

Throwing away all distracting thoughts, Qin Kun walked slowly into the temple.

In this area, dozens of evil ghosts are studying the murals, and there are more shadows of several evil ghosts. What these ghosts were looking at seemed to be pictures of the hell scriptures, and the miserable scenes of the hells were painted on the murals. Qin Kun was a little surprised. He had never seen these when he came to Bailong Temple.

The ghosts looking at the murals had pious expressions and solemn eyes. When they arrived here, all the ghosts had concealed their dead faces. Both men and women were bald and lined up in a row, facing the wall.

Near some old trees, a lonely stone wall sits there. There are no ghosts within three feet.

Walking into the stone wall, the patterns carved on it are lifelike.

Luo Jianluo, Mo Mianxian, Dili Che, Guan Luduo, Niliye.

Corresponds to the Asura Path, the Human Path, the Animal Path, the Hungry Ghost Path, and the Hell Path.

The stone wall belonging to the way of heaven was smashed and broken last time. This time Qin Kun saw the complete stone wall. However, nothing was carved on the stone wall depicting the way of heaven.

"Why is this light?"

Qin Kun's eyes were straight, and he stood in front of the six stone walls, motionless.