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

Qin Kun didn't expect the ancient city to have such a large-scale prosperity.

Li Qingyang was also taken aback by the grand scene in the city. It is said that the prosperity here is not inferior to Chang'an.

It's just that Li Qingyang was a little disdainful: "The country is about to fall, the front line has been defeated again and again, and the city is still singing and singing every night."

As he spoke, Li Qingyang spat, looked at the dancer next to him who was pouring wine, and wiped his saliva.

Master Qin invited guests to listen to the music tonight, it's rare to see him.

At this time, Qin Kun found that someone was watching him in this luxurious restaurant.

What surprised him even more was that the means of peeking at him... seemed to be the eye of the sky?

Jiankang is Jinling.

Maoshan is not far away.

If it is the eye of the sky peeping, then the identity of the other party is almost obvious.

However, he didn't think of affecting the cause and effect here too deeply, so even if the other party was peeping at him, he didn't have the idea of ​​peeping at the other party.

With a light pinch, the sky eye exploded. After drinking, Qin Kun was ready to take a good bath.

Chapter 1466 An Old Monk at the Bottom of Longque Lake

There are bathrooms in the backyard of the restaurant, and each room is separated from each other.

Qin Kun soaked in a bathtub and lit a cigarette comfortably.

The heat was steaming, and there was a boy who was responsible for adding water. It was said that if you spent a little more money, the person who added water could be replaced by a maid, but Qin Kun didn't think so.

He just heard a woman's voice next door and a man teasing him. Qin Kun felt that this man would enjoy it. Fortunately, there were no more exciting voices, and the maid left.

In this era, in this environment, it does cost a lot of money to take a bath. At this time, silver is still scarce. Qin Kun estimated that it would cost five taels of silver. The purchasing power is equivalent to more than 1 yuan in later generations. The individual price includes meals and lodging.But isn’t the business model that focuses on bathing, with meals, lodging, drinking, and listening to music too advanced?

Li Qingyang and the others didn't come to take a bath. From their point of view, eating more and drinking more can pay off their expenses. He can decide whether to take a bath or drink.

Quiet bathroom, clean and elegant.

Not many people come here to take a bath, they all drink in the front yard.

Qin Kun was soaking comfortably in the bucket alone, enjoying the lonely mood, when a voice suddenly came from the next door.

"Xuanqi Maoshan has a strong atmosphere, the three spiritual officials sit in the hall, the five internal organs spit out thunderbolts, and the nine peaks thunderbolts cast divine light. Maoshan Zixiao Lord, I have met Taoist friends."

As soon as he opened his mouth, Qin Kun felt changes in the surrounding bathrooms.

Within the mirage world, thunderclouds are densely covered. Under the thunderclouds, a young Taoist priest stands on the spot with his hands behind his back. He has long temples, no beard, and his Taoist robes are flying. Jun' three words.

The corner of Qin Kun's mouth twitched.

Xu Facheng's master ancestor, there is no one who can stand up to it...

It's just that the Taoist name 'Zixiaojun' is a heavenly official from the Ministry of Thunder?

With such a height, it is not appropriate for him to sit in the bathtub by himself. Qin Kun turned around, and the spiritual power in his spine was piled up layer by layer, like a big snake wagging its tail, and then the fog hidden technique was used.

"The snake rides the fog to condense the bones of the Tao, and the shaman's icy posture has a fairy air!"

There was thunder in the sky and fog in the ground. Qin Kun didn't want to reveal the identity of Mount Fuyu. The mist was covered with mist. The mist was drawn by Qin Kun's spiritual power, and the spiritual energy condensed. There was a faint vision of a snake. The other party frowned and murmured: "Bashu Wizard..."

After a while, Mr. Zixiao smiled and said: "Don't pretend, you are definitely not a Bashu wizard! I met your bones in a restaurant before, and Bawu inherited all the secret arts of the Qiang people. It will be passed on to the Han people! If you want to be a Shibi, you are not qualified."

Shibi is the honorific title of Wu Zhu of the Qiang people.

Naturally, this technique was learned during the third trip to Wushenzhai. Shibigong Pangbian at that time never mentioned that this technique would not be passed on to the Han people...

Qin Kun was taken aback for a moment and remained silent.

Lord Zixiao said: "Pindao has no malice towards you, but you are a good person, and you have come to Maoshan territory, can't you make a deal for the poor? Tell me, who are you, your breath...it looks like me I know a monk who has returned to lay life..."

Zixiao-jun has sharp eyes.

Both of them knew who the monk was referring to.

Qin Kun was surprised by the other party's gaze, but he would never tell him the truth. We just met by chance. I don't want your world view to collapse.

"I...cough, I'm from Yuu."

As Qin Kun spoke, Mr. Zixiao frowned: He naturally knew this place.

But he heard Qin Kun's hidden words.

The other party is a person from Guanzhong!

There are many Taoist sects in Guanzhong, and there are countless masters in secret sects. The forces of life and death under the jurisdiction of Maoshan cannot reach there. "Tao Te Ching" Lao Tzu?

Taoist priests in Guanzhong always have their eyes higher than their heads.

Among the Taoist priests, even if there are ghost hunters from the secret door, they are exceptions among the ghost hunters. First, Guanzhong is the former site of the Qin and Han Dynasties, and the tomb of the emperor is like a star. Not so high-profile.

"sorry."

Lord Zixiao cupped his hands, since he is from Guanzhong, he is not the power of life and death under the jurisdiction of Maoshan, and his own name can't suppress the opponent.

Mr. Zixiao softened his tone, and said again: "I do know a few masters of the secret door in Guanzhong, but in your area, the poor Taoist only heard that there is Taiyi Mountain besides the scripture platform. Could it be that there is also a secret door? ..."

"Yes, that's where I come from."

Qin Kun's understanding of geography is not as good as that of the other party, and he can only rely on the other party's imagination to fool the other party.

"Thirty-six days of the Taibai star, there is enlightenment in the six realms of the ages! Changgeng Mountain Qin Meng greets you."

Qin Kun borrowed Niu Meng's name, without blinking, and announced his name.

Qin Meng...

I have never heard of such a person under Chang'an...

I don’t know the secret door of Guanzhong anymore, but some famous ghost hunters still know about it, but Mr. Zixiao is in a daze, so it’s not easy to ask more questions at this time, so out of politeness, he withdrew from the mirage world.

"It turns out to be Senior Brother Qin from Changgeng Mountain, who has been admiring his name for a long time!" Zi Xiaojun opened his mouth and said the usual chat routines in the world.

After the two finished washing, they each left the bathroom. Mr. Zixiao obviously liked to make friends, so he invited Qin Kun to sit in the room and continue chatting.

Chatting with each other, and ordered wine and dishes, today is a time to relax, Zi Xiaojun specially added a stick of incense, and the room is full of elegance.

Condescending, facing the bustling street.

Zixiao-jun chatted and sighed again.

He told Qin Kun that prosperity might not last.

Qin Kun knew that what he said was that war was coming. This was the general trend of the world and could not be avoided. Qin Kun didn't know how to comfort him, but Mr. Zixiao could see it.

"Yang Jianhui is a wise king. Since the war is to end the troubled times, I just hope that fewer people will die."

Although the Sui army was about to attack his hometown, Mr. Zixiao was not too pessimistic.

Some things can be understood after seeing through them. Long-term pain is worse than short-term pain.

We talked about life and death, about war and peace, about Taoism, and talked a lot. It was the first time that Zi Xiaojun met someone with higher knowledge than himself, and it was also the first time that Qin Kun felt that his little knowledge was enough for the ancients. Pretentious.

He denies the general trend of the world, and bluntly said that the Sui Dynasty is not the long-term master. If Yang Jian was a hundred years later, the descendants would go against the law, and the world would still be full of wars. Mr. Zixiao was surprised and almost made Qin Kun his confidant.

"Wonderful Brother Qin! I have also deduced that although the person who will end the troubled times is in the northwest, the Emperor Star hovers above Yang's head and is still moving. Except for you, everyone else thinks that Yang can rule the world for a long time."

Qin Kun was also surprised, admiring this Taoist priest who has studied extensively, and he can even calculate the luck of the dragon, and then they chatted deeply.

Talking about the fact that Qin Kun came here because he was hunted down by the Buddhist sect, Mr. Zi Xiao jumped up against the case: "The bald donkey is arrogant! Brother Qin, if you don't dislike him, Pindao is willing to help!"

Zixiao-jun can't see the depth of Qin Kun at all now, but he can see the human nature when talking. When he talks, he uses Maoshan's tricks to draw out Qin Kun's inner thoughts, but he doesn't realize how vicious Qin Kun is. , who is not afraid of the powerful, not greedy for gold and silver, not good at women, and even not interested in the prosperous Jiankang, such a person who is indifferent to fame and wealth is definitely not something in the pool, he is willing to fall in love with him.

However, Qin Kun said: "Those people are nothing to be afraid of. It's just that there are a few ordinary people who came with me. I have no disciples. They can be regarded as followers, and they are also from the Sui army. If it is convenient for you, just take care of them."

"That's fine!"

……

The next day, I woke up from the wine and hurried on my way.

Li Qingyang found that there was another person beside Master Qin.

That was a Taoist priest, he was pretty good looking, but unfortunately he didn't give them a good look, and he always liked to inquire about their origin secretly.

Li Qingyang didn't like the Taoist priest, but his attitude changed immediately after he found that three wolves blocking the way were crushed to death by the other party.

Li Qingyang was ashamed, if they were armed with weapons, they might have been slightly injured when they met the three hungry wolves, but they were unarmed!It's not that easy to crush a dog, is it?

Only now did Li Qingyang realize that the friends who can be with Master Qin must not be ordinary Taoist priests.

In the gazebo ten miles outside the city, when Qin Kun and the others passed by, there were already people waiting.

He has a short hair, a stubble beard, and his eyes are calm, but he has a long face.

It can be seen that this is a monk, and he is an old monk who has not repaired his appearance for a long time.

The old monk looked haggard, even his robe and bowl were torn. If it weren't for his special temperament, he would definitely be regarded as a beggar.

He looked at Qin Kun, then at Zixiao-jun, his already bitter face was even more bitter now.

"I have been looking for a benefactor for a long time, but meeting today is really fate."

Monk Bitter Gourd clasped his hands together and proclaimed the Buddha's name.

Qin Kun didn't speak, but Zi Xiaojun smiled coldly. Before he could say anything, he found Li Qingyang pulling him away by his sleeve.

Zixiao Jun was stunned: "What are you doing?"

"Master Dao, you don't know, Master Qin generally doesn't like being disturbed by others..." Li Qingyang said with a sneer.

The corner of Zixiao-jun's mouth twitched.

I saw Li Qingyang and the others skillfully took out cooking utensils from the rucksack, lit a fire, set up a baking tray, began to brush oil and pancakes, and burned the meat stolen from the back kitchen yesterday.

"Master Dao, it's already noon, are you hungry after driving ten miles away? Let's eat something first... This noodle is not as delicious as Master Qin's before, but the taste is not bad. The meat will be roasted in a while, Master Qin It's over at the teacher's side."

Zi Xiaojun's eyes widened, as if these guys were no longer surprised.

"This pan...is quite special."

Li Qingyang said: "Hey, these are all Xianjia cooking utensils from Guru Qin. Those seasonings taste even more special. I've never tasted them before! Try it later, it's absolutely delicious!"

"Senior brother Qin...how do you bring these when you go out?" Zi Xiaojun frowned.

Li Qingyang shook his head: "Then I won't know."

"Have you been following Senior Brother Qin?"

Mr. Zixiao asked them similar questions before. They were all scouts, and they knew that the other party wanted to inquire about the news. Yuan, but we followed him all the way from Linjiang County to here, and he also taught us some skills."

Linjiang...

Zixiao-jun smashed his mouth.

South dragon belly!

That place is well-known in the Dao of Life and Death. It seems that the natural geomantic omen is not good, there are many fierce ghosts, and there are many swords and soldiers. It is an ominous place.

Qin Kun actually came all the way from there...

"Oh, are you from Linjiang?"

"No, Yuu people."

Zi Xiaojun nodded, and patted Li Qingyang on the shoulder: "Then you were also taken into Changgeng Mountain?"

Li Qingyang was at a loss: "What Changgeng Mountain?"

"Senior Brother Qin is from the secret sect of Changgeng Mountain. Did he confiscate you?"

"Uh...Maybe we're not good enough..."

Li Qingyang scratched his head, and silently wrote down the words 'Changgeng Mountain', thinking that if he had time, he had to follow the words of Taoist Zixiao, so he could at least ask what kind of fairy gate this place was.

……

Over there, Qin Kun and the old monk lost the urge to argue.

The old monk was very peaceful, and Qin Kun felt that he was even stronger than the previous three, but he still didn't make a move.

"Amitabha, the poor monk can't beat you."

Qin Kun said: "Then do you still fight?"

The old monk asked back: "Dare to ask the benefactor, you are surrounded by purple energy, and you are proficient in Taoism. Why do you want to covet the Buddha wheel? This thing is useful to the poor monk, but it is not very useful to you. The poor monk can see that your cultivation The one who specializes in gen surgery, since he is specialized in it, why are you greedy for more?"