Ghost Shelter System

"The dragon king of this world opens his scales and descends to earth with clouds and rain."

Hainan, a very old man, with his back hunched, put down his brush, looked at the wet ink on the desk, and grinned. There were so many missing teeth in his mouth that he looked particularly funny.

Next to the old man is a Taoist priest with a horse face.

The Taoist priest supported the old man and sat on a comfortable rocking chair.

"Master... Nie Yuxuan turned into a dragon?"

The horse-faced Taoist priest had a bad taste in his mouth. Dou Zong's technique relies on transforming into a dragon, which means that Nie Yuxuan is fully qualified to advance to the ranks of super-class ghost hunters. It was a big blow to his peers.

"Hmm... a double dragon. The Douzong is so lucky... every generation has someone who is close to the Tengu."

If anyone is around, they must be familiar with it. The horse-faced Taoist priest is none other than Zhao Feng, the true disciple of Yulong Mountain!

The old man's identity was now revealed.

Ichthyosaurus is too old!

Hua Xia Dao of Life and Death, one of the five top-notch ghost hunters, and the Taoist senior with the longest lifespan.

The news about the old Tai Sui naturally came from Bafang Yulou, which is the intelligence point of Yulong Mountain. No one knows where Bafang Yulou is. This organization has existed since the late Ming and early Qing dynasties. Li Chong's wedding, Ge Laopifu obviously took the opportunity to unite the southern sect and the northern sect and establish the status of Fuyu Mountain.

But Nie Yuxuan's transformation into a dragon was Douzong's biggest gain from this wedding.

"Master, do you want to go and congratulate me?"

"Just send this calligraphy over. When Old Man Ge saw this calligraphy, he didn't know how disgusted he was. Huh! Don't you know how to get some anger?! The nine changes of fish and dragon are worthy of the sixth change. I'm going to die After that, how can we hold up the Yulong Mountain Gate?"

The old man was much older than Ge Zhan, already over a hundred years old. He whipped Zhao Feng on the head with a fan, and Zhao Feng was beaten badly.

"Master! Don't be angry, your health is important!"

"Fart's body is important! I've lived enough! Look at this time, even if you grab a 'Demon Crossing Lotus' and get cut off, then who is the Ghost King of Huaize? Can't you even defeat him?"

Zhao Feng was speechless, that was the Ghost King! Is the Ghost King good? ! !

Looking at the Southern Sect and the Northern Sect, with the exception of Ge Zhan, none of the six leaders can beat each other one-on-one. How can I beat a true disciple? ? ?

The old man had lost all his teeth and had a flat mouth. He could not even curse clearly. After scolding for a while, he got tired and asked, "Is there any news from Wuwei Mountain?"

"No."

The Ghost King of Huaize and Zhao Feng shared the Demon Crossing Lotus. It was expected that they would not be able to go to Wuwei Mountain for the time being due to their incomplete body skills.

The old man thought for a moment and then asked: "Has Feng Du watched? Has Old Mo Chao died recently?"

Cold sweat breaks out on Zhao Feng's forehead. The 'Old Demon Chao' mentioned by his master is none other than Painted Skin Immortal Chao Zhen, one of the five top ghost hunters in the Chinese Way of Life and Death. Master always likes to ask whether some old guys of his generation are dead or not. This will destroy a lot of people's character.

"No."

"Huh, you're so old and you're not dead yet. You're obviously holding on for a breath. Alas, it's okay, it's better to be alive than dead. I don't think Garpiff will live long."

Zhao Feng was stunned, not knowing where the master's logic came from, but seeing that the master's expression was a little desolate, he didn't know how to comfort him.

When people get old, they are most likely to be sad about the spring and autumn, and they are also prone to... random thoughts.

…

Sichuan and Shu, inside a Taoist temple.

There were several times more pilgrims than usual during the New Year. An old Taoist priest blew on the wonton soup in his bowl and drank it happily.

"Wuji, have you heard about Douzong?"

In the room, a young Taoist priest wearing facial makeup nodded.

"I heard it, Master."

"Hmm... Douzong has a daughter, a double dragon. Alas... I don't know if our Fengdu Temple can have the honor of accompanying Tengu. Why don't you get closer to Qin Kun?"

Compared to Qin Kun, Mo Wuji, the true disciple of Fengduguan, is closer to Xu Facheng, the true disciple of Maoshan.

Senior Brother Xu has a strong sense of integrity, while Qin Kun seems vulgar.

Mo Wuji explained his reasons. The old Taoist priest's eyes twitched and he snorted: "Is this vulgar? Xu Facheng is very close to Qin Kun. Do you know why?"

Mo Wuji was stunned and shook his head.

"Tao follows nature! When you are born into the world, you join the world, and when you join the world, you are born into the world. The four words "Exalted Master" are what we have put on our faces since ancient times. Tao means nothing, and nothing means existence. Confucianism sticks to the center, and Taoism keeps the center. Buddhism maintains emptiness, and the existence and non-existence is the way. Only when you have vulgarity in your heart will you feel Qin Kun vulgarity. To put it bluntly, practice is not yet at home."

Mo Wuji smiled bitterly. The master's words were too profound and he couldn't understand them at all.

Is it really my custom, not Qin and Kun's custom?

There was too much pepper in the wonton soup, which was very flavorful. The old Taoist priest Hululu finished the bowl and wiped his mouth: "Tell me about Xu Facheng. Do you know what Xu Facheng is doing now?"

Mo Wuji was stunned and shook his head.

"I work in a media company. I make videos for people..."

"puff--"

Mo Wuji couldn't laugh or cry, this was simply unbelievable.

Maoshan True Story, have you gone to work?

When did this happen?

Mo Wuji said softly: "Senior Brother Xu has passed away?"

"From the moment he appeared, he entered the world. Maoshan's true generation is not simple."

Yes, Mo Wuji also thinks that Xu Facheng is not simple, he is obviously very powerful!

But the master added: "It is estimated that the several generations of Tengu in Fuyu Mountain have pushed them hard enough to cultivate a genius disciple who wants to compete with them. Unfortunately, the Tengu in Fuyu Mountain are casual and natural, and can be compared and easily compared with each other. Fortunately, Xu Xiaozi has no obstacles in his heart, and his future achievements may be limitless."

…

Central Plains, Fulin Temple.

In the Fulin Temple, the first of the three temples, a greasy monk was burning firewood in the kitchen, a steaming pot was cooking, and hundreds of portions of vegetarian chicken and meat were being cooked one after another. During the Chinese New Year, Fulin Temple is the busiest time.

The monk was greasy and wet, his sleeves were rolled up, his hair was thick, and he looked fat and foolish.

At the door, a young and handsome monk said respectfully: "Master, a big event has happened in the Southern Sect."

The monk has some wrinkles, but he is still very young, about 50 years old. He wiped his sweat with an old towel and grinned: "Miaoshan, let's try our master's craftsmanship first!"

The handsome monk saw his master enthusiastically handing over a jar. After opening it, the aroma overflowed.

The handsome monk moved his greedy index finger, reached in, took out the contents and started eating.

"It's delicious!" The handsome monk puffed out his cheeks and smiled happily.

"Hahahaha, of course it's delicious! This Buddha Jumps Over the Wall has been developed by Master for a long time. It's all made with vegetarian dishes!" The monk patted his round belly and asked, "What did you just say about Nanzong?"

Monk Junxiu said vaguely while eating: "There is a true disciple of Douzong who may be able to break through the tiger phase."

"Oh? Is there another metamorphic dragon?"

The monk was startled and grinned: "Ge Zhan is lucky, he has a successor."

The handsome monk looked at his master's expression and wanted to see some expectation from it, but it was obvious that his master had no reaction.

"Master..." Monk Junxiu asked in a low voice, "Master said before that you and Ge Longtou are of the same generation, don't you want to compete?"

"Compared? Hahahaha... How can Master have that ability? Ge Longtou, Painted Skin Fairy, Zuo Madman, and Old Tai Sui are all top-notch figures in the realm of life and death! Master, none of them can compare to them!"

The handsome monk was a little disappointed and asked in a low voice: "But Master said that you are not weaker than them."

"Your master lied to you. Master has been in the kitchen for so many years. Don't you know what he is capable of?"

The handsome monk was silent for a moment and smiled: "Master's cooking must be the most delicious, no one can compare with it."

The monk patted his belly and smiled like a flower on his greasy face: "Of course!"

…

What happened in the old house in Kuishan spread out through unknown channels and attracted the attention of the Chinese Life and Death Dao.

This represents the rise of a new generation, and some sects that have no successors are already a little anxious.

Is it possible that the world of life and death in this generation is still dominated by Mount Fuyu?