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

The old monk's eyes are very poisonous. This is the first person to see through Qin Kun's fundamentals. Even Zi Xiaojun didn't see that much, but the other party directly pointed it out.

Qin Kun found that he finally had someone he was willing to chat with, and sighed softly, "What if I told you that this was an accident?"

The old monk's bitter face showed disbelief, but after a while, he believed again, clasping his hands together: "The almsgiver has a predestined relationship with the Buddha, and we are the ones who are greedy."

Qin Kun waved his hands indifferently: "Where did the master come from the Six Paths Mystery Room?"

"Six Paths Mysteries?" Monk Bitter Gourd was slightly taken aback, savoring this new word he hadn't heard before, and honestly said: "The poor monk came from the bottom of Longque Lake."

Qin Kun said, "Where is that?"

"Hasn't the benefactor been given the dragon bird mark?"

"You mean... Guo Wei?" Qin Kun was taken aback. Mount Fuyu recorded Guo Wei's Seal of Heavenly Mandate as the Seal of the Green Sparrow. Now it seems that there are discrepancies in the records.

Bitter Gourd Monk nodded: "However, dare to ask the benefactor, why is he so powerful? General Guo's strength...isn't it that much?"

Qin Kun didn't know what the other party saw and felt, but he found that the other party didn't want to fight with him, which was fine, but the bitter monk was unwilling.

"The benefactor doesn't want to say it, so don't force it. I guess the benefactor is also wondering why the poor monk knows so much." Monk Kugua suddenly said.

Qin Kun nodded: "That's right, even friends who are good at divination may not see so many things from me."

"Because the donor's causal line is broken, is that so?" Monk Bitter Gourd said.

Qin Kun nodded slightly.

The old monk suddenly smiled and offered a condition: "Amitabha, why don't you make a bet with the poor monk? Save your fellow Taoist and fight the poor monk. If the poor monk wins, the Buddha wheel will be handed over. The monk will teach you a secret method, how about it?"

Qin Kun narrowed his eyes: "To be honest, unless I die, I can't give you the Buddha wheel if I want to."

The old monk hesitated a little, disappointed, and said again: "Then change the condition, if the poor monk wins, let the poor monk go out alive!"

Qin Kun apologized again: "I... can't do it."

"The benefactor won't let the old monk go?"

"No, I can't let you go out from here, I won't."

"But... I will!"

Qin Kun raised his head suddenly, and found that the old monk's bitter face had turned into a chrysanthemum. Before Qin Kun could agree, he said to Lord Zixiao in the wilderness, "Nubizi from the Maoshan family, do you dare to come and meet the poor monk?!"

The sound of thunder exploded, and Qin Kun hadn't opened his mouth to stop it. Mr. Zixiao was aroused and furious: "Why don't you dare! The bald donkey really picked the right person!"

The old monk shook his prestige instantly, and opened his mouth to attack Mr. Zixiao with the sound of thunder. Mr. Zixiao was not to be outdone, and opened his mouth to strike a thunderbolt from the sky!

The surrounding scenery changed, inch by inch intertwined into a mirage.

In the grass, Li Qingyang poked his head out and asked doubtfully, "Master Qin, why did you change?"

Qin Kun rolled his eyes at him: "Would you like me to fight someone?"

"That...not really, try it, the freshly baked meat and pancakes..."

Several people gathered around.

"Master Qin, those two people seem to be talking about something, the voice is like thunder, but if you listen carefully, why can't you hear it? Is there something wrong with my ears?"

"I'm making a cut."

"Report this for a fight?"

"The Dao of Life and Death has the rules of the Dao of Life and Death."

"I see……"

Li Qingyang silently memorized the word 'incision' again, thinking that if he had time, he should ask Mr. Zixiao to find out what Master Qin's incision was.

Chapter 1467 Outside the Shili Pavilion, the Breeze Comes

Unrivaled thunder, Buddha's light and divine power!

As soon as the mirage world appeared, it was a big battle. In order to beg for his life, the old monk used his big move as soon as he came.In order not to lose face, Mr. Zixiao also used the strongest Taoism.

"Three thousand evil worlds!"

Worlds in front of the old monk superimposed and hit Mr. Zixiao, very similar to the thousand-handed Tathagata used by the previous monks!

But the thousand-handed Tathagata is just a phantom of the Vajra Palm, and the three thousand evil worlds are different worlds, but Qin Kun can see that the essence is the same!

One by one, the world slapped Mr. Zixiao, like a Buddha's palm, if you don't pay attention, you will be killed immediately!

Mr. Zixiao has never seen such a tyrannical monk, his whole body is covered in cold sweat, his voice shakes the sky, thunder strikes like rain!

A series of thunders shattered the captured worlds one by one, but Li Qingyang and the others were stunned by the first wave of attack.

Qin Kun hastily used his yang energy to protect them, and the two had already fought from this mirage world to another place.

One after another world photographed, Mr. Zixiao has never seen such a powerful monk, he accidentally got a 'slap', but it seems... all right?

Mr. Zixiao was stunned, while Qin Kun was slightly taken aback. As a bystander, he could turn into a 'butterfly' and stand on a high place. His understanding of the causal line was much higher than others. He suddenly found that every world that the old monk photographed , is actually a causal line...?

No, not right!

Qin Kun suddenly saw that it was not the causal world at all, but the world imagined by the old monk!

"Three thousand evil worlds... Is it the evil in the old monk's imagination? Is it his distracting thoughts? Is it his impure six faculties?"

Qin Kun felt that this Buddhist art was becoming less and less like Buddhist art, and even if he watched it from the sidelines, he couldn't understand it more and more!

Mr. Zixiao was in it, and he couldn't understand it even more. He found that the evil world was photographed and he didn't feel it. He was not sure what kind of ghostly trick the old monk was doing, and suddenly his eyes couldn't see!

"Hmph! Is this the only disturbance?"

"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable Immeasurable Heavens, Immeasurable Heavenly Eyes see the world!"

Jun Zixiao raised his three fingers together and stroked vertically between his eyebrows, his eyes opened instantly.

But when the eyes were opened, what he saw changed.

The surroundings where there was nothing just now are now full of beautiful women, neat cities, magnificent sects, and gorgeous clothes.

Wherever you see it, it's pleasing to the eye!

The thunder in Zixiao-jun's hand couldn't bear to let it go!

"Well, you bald donkey, dare to mess with my Dao heart in this way!"

I can't bear it anymore, but it's still okay to beat the old monk hard.

The battlefield will turn into a clean and tidy city for a while, turn into the banks of the Liu River where beautiful women go outing, turn into magnificent sects, turn into gorgeous clothes dyeing workshops, and the old monks are like monkeys with purple eyes. Mr. Xiao kept moving, and Mr. Zixiao's thunderbolt destroyed the scene into a mess, but did not hurt the old monk at all.

Mr. Zixiao has never seen such a beautiful world. The Jiankang he lives in is already very prosperous, so when he sees more prosperous or even beautiful things, he will subconsciously look at them a few more times, and subconsciously appear shocked, but after destroying those things by himself , Mr. Zixiao couldn't bear it a little bit.

I was in a trance for a moment, and was photographed by another world!

There was a buzzing sound in his ears, and he went deaf immediately.

Losing his hearing, he looked at the old monk defensively, but the old monk continued to wave his palms. Zi Xiaojun drove Thunder to smash more than a dozen worlds in a row, and his ears suddenly recovered!

"Disciple, I did not disappoint my teacher."

Mr. Zixiao was astonished, and turned his head to see that it was his late benefactor!At this moment, he was standing in front of him alive.

In the eyes, it is the appearance of the master.

In the ear, is the voice of the master.

But in the nose, I can't smell any yang energy. After a little feeling, it's just a phantom!

fake!

"You're a fake!" Jun Zixiao shouted loudly.

The old Taoist smiled slightly: "Hehe, true is false and sometimes false is also true. Your little thunder technique still needs a lot of progress. As a teacher, I will pass on to you 'Shen Xiao Tian Lei', listen up!"

"The sky is nourished, and the five thunders are chasing—"

"The power shakes all spirits, and the shadows and hibernations—"

"The Yang God gave orders, and the emperor ordered Zihuo—"

"The thunderbolt of the soul, the night of the gods and the demons—"

"Maoshan Eternal Three Qing Ding, the Jade Emperor Taizhen bestowed thunder!"

In Zixiao-jun's ears it sounded like the ringing of a yellow bell.

"Shenxiao... Tianlei?! I have always dreamed of it, but the master always refuses to teach it...Shenxiao Tianlei?!"

Mr. Zixiao kept ringing in his ears the formulas that his master had just taught, and immediately started to practice, and then, the thunder in the sky changed!

It was no longer an electric dragon swimming among the chaotic clouds, but a huge monster appeared in the clouds, like a god. Under his inspiration, the god stored up a thunder that was more violent than before, and aimed at the old monk.

"Chop for me—!"

boom -

Between heaven and earth, there is thunder!

The old monk's world hit Zixiao-jun again, and Zixiao-jun's thunder also hit the old monk.

The destroyed world is gradually reorganized.

The old monk stood up from the dust, covered in purple skin with thunder patterns, obviously seriously injured, and inspired a stronger form.

In the third world shot, Mr. Zixiao lost his sense of smell, but he recovered after a while.

He didn't expect that the Shenxiao Tianlei just now... worked!

The old monk seemed to have been chopped half to death, covered in blood, but he changed his appearance, very permeable, even more murderous.When Mr. Zixiao wanted to speak, he found that blood flowed from his nose.

He wiped away the blood from his nose, but from the corner of his eye, he saw that his temples had turned half black and half white!

"Master said that I can't cultivate well... Does it mean that the price of Shenxiao Tianlei is too high..."

When Mr. Zixiao was astonished, he didn't realize that four worlds were photographed at the same time!

Bang bang bang!At the moment when he was photographed, Mr. Zixiao reacted quickly and shattered the four worlds, but he didn't expect that there was a killer move hidden above his head. As a world was photographed, Mr. Zixiao staggered a few steps, and there was something in his mouth. Blood flowed out!

Seeing this, Qin Kun finally discovered the problem.

Eyes, ears, nose and tongue?

This order is the order of the six senses?

At this moment, Mr. Zixiao found that the murderous old monk was nowhere to be found in the city.

"What the hell is he going to do..."

Zi Xiaojun frowned.

Those worlds looked menacing, but after shooting himself, there was not much harm, no, almost no harm, but he always felt something strange!

Next to it, a woman Yingying came.

"Master Dao, the food and wine are ready, please take your time."

The woman is very beautiful, with a wave of her plain hand, a gazebo appeared, with a table of delicious food and wine, she even gently poured a glass of wine for Mr. Zixiao, and Mr. Zixiao could feel that the dishes on this table could be confused with the real ones.

It looks real.

There is also a crisp sound when chewing.

It smells fragrant.

Taste it and whet your appetite.

It's just that he dipped his hand in the wine and then the vegetables.

I don't feel anything!

Another illusion!

"Monk, what exactly do you want?! Are you afraid of being hit by me just now? Don't hide if you have the guts, keep coming!"

Zixiao-jun shouted, and suddenly found that the surrounding scenery began to collapse.

It's like collapsing here!

Zixiaojun continued to use the thunder method in an instant, but he didn't dare to use the Shenxiao Tianlei just now.

At this moment, the voice of the old monk came from all directions.

"Amitabha, benefactor, now that you are here, you are not far from failure."