My life is super hard, nothing is taboo/Ghost Shelter

"God-shattering power!"

Take a risk, and finally find a chance to fight back.

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

boom -

When Qin Kun hit the ground, he was thrown into the air!

Monk Jiuguo lost his footing and his mind was shaken. This is impossible!Why can the other party's spiritual power fluctuations blow him away? !He is a monk, and he has practiced his footwork hard for decades. Only when the earth dragon turns over can he lose his footwork. That is the power of the earth!

and many more……

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

The boundary of square inches?

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

Without a foothold, there would be no calmness. Monk Jiuguo was punched by Qin Kun like a sandbag!

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

"A flower blooms with two sides... Between Buddha and Demon Heaven and Earth!"

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

Qin Kun punched Monk Jiuguo to the ground with one punch, and then quickly landed on the ground. He hit the ground first, borrowing strength from the ground, his arms were full of strength, and shouted at Monk Jiuguo who was falling above.

"Sky blocking cannon!"

Cannonball!

His fists slammed out like cannonballs, but just after he punched, Monk Jiuguo Lingkong turned around and looked at Qin Kun with a grinning face like a devil!

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 exhausting the power of one punch, Monk Jiuguo continued to fall, this time there was no fist waiting for him, and he took the opportunity to integrate the phantom of the big Buddha behind him into his body.

Monk Jiuguo fell to the ground like a dog eating mud.

Qin Kun stared at him in astonishment, and at the phantom of Motuo who had just been sent flying, the monk Jiuguo slowly got up from the ground, his face no longer had the look of fighting before, and became compassionate and peaceful.

"Amitabha Buddha...thanks to the benefactor, for expelling the demons for me. The poor monk's Buddha wheel...found it."

Qin Kun was stunned.

At this moment, he saw that behind Jiuguo, there was really a Buddha's light!

Next to it, the phantom that climbed up from under the tree was also the Nine Fruits of the Motuo. At this moment, it was shattered inch by inch, and roared at the Nine Fruits: "Nine Fruits! If you defeat me with others, you will never realize Mahayana Buddhism!"

Mo Tuo yelled unwillingly.

Jiu Guo said kindly, "He didn't defeat you, but saved me. He can save a poor monk, and a poor monk can also save himself."

Mo Tuo was about to disappear completely, and suddenly felt a gentle Buddha light, and Jiu Guo actually helped him up in the past.

Mo Tuo was astonished, and then saw that Jiuguo slowly integrated Mo Tuo into his body.

Mo Tuo lowered his head, and when he raised his head again, he sneered: "You saved my life hypocritically, I will not let you go, and you will never get rid of me from now on!"

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

At this moment, Jiu Guo's treasured appearance disappeared solemnly, and he looked at Qin Kun like a fighter again: "I am defeated."

Qin Kun lowered his head and suddenly smiled: "You used my hands to cut off the demons in that moment. It was a blessing in disguise, so why did you save him?"

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

"That's right."

"Yan Yuecheng is indeed a dangerous place. Since I didn't win, I'm afraid I'm going to die forever, right?"

Qin Kun nodded.

This is an obliteration mission, either you die or the other party dies, otherwise you won't be able to get out.

Monk Jiuguo is also a bachelor. He stroked his Zen stick: "All I have realized in my life are 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 stick was completely submerged. Only then did Monk Jiuguo look at the sky, twirled a flower, and sat cross-legged into meditation with a smile.

After a long time, the ashes urn in Qin Kun's hand disappeared in a flash, and no one saw a ray of ghosts being taken into it.

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

"Master Qin, the monk is still sitting outside...don't you fight?"

The corporal asked in a low voice, and Qin Kun said, "He passed away."

Wu Zhang widened his eyes.

died?

But he was obviously smiling...

A few people didn't believe it, and tested their breath after going out, and sure enough, Monk Jiuguo was out of breath.

A few Sui soldiers looked at me and I looked at you, taking a deep breath.

……

……

Qin Kun didn't even know where he had gone.

It has been more than ten days.

This section of the road is criss-crossed with waterways and rugged mountain roads, making it more and more difficult to walk. Without the architectural reference of later generations, Qin Kun found that even with the eyes of the sky, he would still get lost.

Ever since Monk Jiuguo appeared, the Sui soldiers were somewhat confused for some reason.

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

If the monk is placed in the army, it will not be a problem to be in charge of one side.

Was it worth his death to challenge Qin Kun?

Some of them didn't know why, and their minds of conquering the world were a little bit less, and some of them were bold enough to ask Qin Kun for advice to practice.

Qin Kun knows everything, and he doesn't know how many ways to practice anyway.

Physique is innate, Taoism is taught systematically, and the only personal method with theory and practice is formation and blacksmithing.

A few Sui soldiers didn't care, anyway, they could learn a little bit from the skills of the world's experts.

People who listen to the formation method are as big as a fight, and most of them are used to deal with ghosts. They scratch their heads and scratch their heads, and it is difficult to learn it. They only hate that they are illiterate and cannot understand it at all.Blacksmithing can be better, but what is the use of learning this?What they think is useful is the method of practicing instinct in blacksmithing, but it is a pity that it is only a theory at present, and there is no time to practice it.

Hearing Qin Kun talk about the secret art of life and death again, they became a little interested again.

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

The head of the corps is called Li Qingyang. He is the fastest learner and the smartest person. Unfortunately, his foundation is still too poor. He can't understand [-]% of what Qin Kun teaches, so he can 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. But you are all full of energy and blood, and you don't have much spiritual power fluctuation. I'm afraid you won't see it."

Waiting for a kid, he won't look for soldiers and robbers, this is the basics.

Li Qingyang didn't dare to question, nor would he question, Lord Qin is a man of great ability, and he has 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 village raging with war.

The villagers were homeless, suffered from military disasters, and cursed the Sui dog. Qin Kun was silent, Li Qingyang was a little embarrassed, and quickly explained: "It's like this in wars... There are also villages on the border of the Sui Kingdom that were plagued by the Chen Dynasty, and I have seen many of them. ..."

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

This group of villagers' family businesses are all here, where can they go?

The food he brought had already been eaten up, and they all survived hunting in the forest. How did the villagers live?If you want to drag your family away from home, you don't know the road, and it's so difficult, how far can you go in a day, there are so many wolves, tigers, and leopards along the way, and there are robbers who rob people, how can you guarantee that you can survive if you escape?

A wheelbarrow is considered a huge amount of property, do the villagers have it?If not, lean on your back, and you can carry food for a few days...

Therefore, when the war comes, most of the villagers can only wait to die. If they are lucky, they can save their lives.

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

Walking through this village, along the way, Qin Kun asked the ghosts to kill many animals. If the villagers were lucky enough to go into the woods to find food, they would be able to find it, and it would be considered a life-saving one.

After leaving that village, if you go further, there will be many villages that have been plagued by soldiers.

After the war, you still have to face small groups of rogues taking advantage of the fire to rob, you also have to face the robbing of broken soldiers, you also have to face the 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 support these people...

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

A person who cultivates the Tao naturally has a heart of reverence for the heaven and the earth. One day, he suddenly dares to scold the sky and even his belief. That is not anger, but it may be extreme disappointment.

Guard the eight wastelands of Fuyu Town alone.

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

To guard the world, there is no god emperor.

"Li Qingyang."

"Master Qin, you said..."

The name of the chief of the corps has changed from Daxia to Master Qin and then Master Qin. For a warrior, it may not be smooth flattery, but it may be gradual recognition and respect.

"Are you cultivating Taoism?"

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

Li Qingyang sneered: "Master Qin, you are joking... We are all stupid... Even if we practice Taoism, we can't enlighten the world."

"You don't need to build a big road, just build a small road. Whenever there is a catastrophe, ghosts and monsters will appear everywhere, you can just appease the Yin and Yang."

"Ah? Is it too difficult for us..." Li Qingyang scratched his head.

Qin Kun got off the sedan chair without saying a word.

This is a village. It was getting dark and raining, and the atmosphere in the village was depressing.

Qin Kun pursed his lips and walked inside.

"I'll teach you. Learn as much as you can... as much as you can..."

Chapter 1465 Six Buddhas

On a rainy night, at the entrance of the village, a gorgeously dressed young man came, accompanied by four followers.

The young man was holding an umbrella. Under the umbrella was a chiseled face. His eyes were neither happy nor sad, but his lips were tightly pressed. When a stranger on a rainy night, the villagers looked at him with a touch of vigilance and sadness.

From the outside of the village to the entrance of the village, there was blood all the way, and there were uncontained corpses. When the young people walked past those corpses, they bent down without exception and closed their eyes.

Li Qingyang and several Sui troops followed, and also felt the oppressive atmosphere surrounding Master Qin.

So he followed Qin Kun's example and slowly closed the eyes of those unattended corpses.

Fighting...how, how can people not die.

This is a big village, seven or eight out of ten of the village were hit by disasters, I don't know if it was caused by the rout soldiers or the Sui army, Li Qingyang huddled beside Qin Kun and whispered: "Master Qin...we..."

Qin Kun raised his hand and stopped his words: "It's not your fault, you are soldiers."

Professional soldiers, whose bounden duty is to obey orders, are nothing more than war machines.

They are executioners and cannon fodder, but not the instigators.

Qin Kun walked into a courtyard. In a mud room with broken doors and windows, there was an old man holding a comatose little girl.The old man watched Qin Kun come in and looked at him in horror.

"You... who are you..."

"Wandering Taoist."

Qin Kun stretched out two fingers and pointed at the little girl's forehead and abdomen.After a long while, he withdrew his hand and looked at the leaking earth house.

"The girl is hungry and scared."

As he spoke, he took out the jerky prepared on the road and handed it over.

"Grind it into powder, mix it with some water and feed it, the body is fine... As for the mental trauma... it will take a while to recover."