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

"Hao" is another name, and the popular point is "Tianshi Chihao".As a ghost hunter, once he reaches the first-class level, the most important thing is the "Chihao", which is the most orthodox name for walking the path of life and death.Since ancient times, the name of the Dao of Life and Death in Huaxia can only be requested from Maoshan.

Fengdu Guan'Huapixian', Yulongshan's 'Yulong Taisui', Panjia's 'Xuanru', and even 'Yunzun' Yang Shen, these titles are all given by Maoshan.Those of the lower ranks, such as Chu Dao, a fortune teller, Yu Yuexian, a demon master of five arts, and Jing Sansheng, an iron tiger, also went to Maoshan to invite them.

Ge Zhan shook his head: "The dragon of our Douzong has to ask for prophecy..."

prophecy?Do you ask for divination?

Shouldn't that go to Candle Sect Old Immortal Chu?

Seeing Jing Sansheng's doubts, Ge Zhan smiled slightly: "Some things...you haven't cultivated to that level...I can't tell you. My prophecy name was given by Yang Shen. What do you think, the prophecy name he gave Is there something wrong?"

Ge Zhan's so-called "Great Heavenly Dragon" was given by Yang Shen back then, and Yang Shen's strength has indeed reached the realm of the "Title of Celestial Master" required by Maoshan.In fact, not only Maoshan can ask for numbers, but some super-class ghost hunters can also give them numbers.

These four words were given to him by Yang Shen back then, and he already had Zen rhyme, but at that time it did not fit Ge Zhan's Taoist identity, but later, Ge Zhan spent ten years in Bailong Temple to suppress demons, and he was completely "Dawei Tianlong". true portrayal.

Jing Sansheng was somewhat enlightened, since the uncle said please prophecy, then there is nothing wrong with Maoshan.

"Then... when are we going to find Qin Kun?"

"Hmph, no need. Yulongshan's old man has already given his number. He is a celestial master. The number given to Nie Yuxuan cut off the possibility of Nie Yuxuan's future. If he doesn't want to turn against Yulongshan in the future, he can only be called 'Yingshilong' .”

Ge Zhan was also very melancholy. Although the number bestowed by Yulong Taisui could help boost Nie Yuxuan's reputation, he didn't want others to interfere with the number giving. Wouldn't this add to the confusion?

"The dragon king of Yingshi opened his scales against the scales, and the clouds and rain came down to the world"

That old man still gave gifts with gifts, because he felt that the two dragons of Dou Zong were too close to Accompanying Tiangou, so he stumbled.

"Except for Maoshan, the other celestial masters can only bestow one person's name. The old man gave Yuxuan the number, and we have to thank him. Alas, I just don't know who Qin Kun will give the name of the prophecy in the future..."

……

Qin Kun, who was far away in Lin Province, stayed in the guest house at the moment.

After working for a few days, I came all the way, but I haven't seen the rightful owner yet, so my heart is always uneasy.The result of not being at ease in the heart is that you can't sleep at night, and the ghost generals in the room are too cloudy, making it even more difficult for people to sleep.

A house is less than 20 square meters, and it is not the first time Qin Kun has experienced such things as a ghost bed.On the left side of the bed is Niu Meng, on the right is Peeling, under the feet is the Shui Monk, there are hanged ghosts on the ceiling, headless ghosts beside the curtains, and wedding dress ghosts under the bed. Eunuch Chang winked and stood at the door spontaneously, for Qin Kun. goalkeeper.

The magic weapon of the tea fairy ghost, Chaxianping, was peeled and used to play cards. The tea fairy ghost wanted to cry but had no tears. Qin Kun couldn't sleep, his eyes widened, and he saw a group of horrible people lying on his body playing poker. Insomnia deepens.

"Master~ what do you think?"

The wedding dress ghost slipped into Qin Kun's arms and pecked at Qin Kun's mouth.

Qin Kun hated this kind of guy who always made excuses to say that he was cold and then got into bed and cheated Yang Qi with his beauty from time to time, but he had no choice but to stop her from sucking the Yang Qi cheated by his own ability?

Seeing Qin Kun's dark face, the wedding dress ghost stuck out his tongue and lazily went to take a nap.

At 5 o'clock in the morning, a group of ghost servants were having a great time. When he turned his head, Qin Kun's eyes were darkened, and surrounded by a group of ghost servants with miserable looks.

"Cough, Brother Kun...haven't you slept yet?"

"How can I sleep?!"

Not to mention the wedding dress in the bed, Niu Meng on the left and the skinning monk on the right at the end of the bed, surrounded him in all directions, not to mention, when he looked up, there was a hanged ghost hanging from the ceiling, smiling at him.Is this so calming?

And the key is still cold!

This guest house has no floor heating and no air conditioning! ! !What a broken place!

A group of ghost messengers was also a little embarrassed, but suddenly, the door of the room opened...

branch--

The sound of rubbing was especially noticeable in the silent environment. An old man with bruised cheeks and scorched teeth bared flew in like a float.

"What's the noise at night..." The old man's voice was very ethereal, and he slowly floated to Qin Kun's bedside, looking at Qin Kun with a smirk.

"Who are you? What are you doing in my room?" Qin Kun was puzzled.

"Me? This guest house, I opened it... Who do you say I am... As for why I came to your room, of course, it's because your room... is full of sinister energy!!!"

As the old man spoke, his eyeballs suddenly bulged, his mouth turned into a bloody mouth, almost half the size of his body, and a stench of stench rushed towards his face. The old man's head swelled to the point of twisting, as if he wanted to eat Qin Kun in one bite .

The corners of Qin Kun's eyes twitched. The smell was too bad!

Ignoring the scary appearance of the other party, Qin Kun asked indifferently: "Then do you know why my room is so dark?"

The old man was ready to see Qin Kun's embarrassment after scaring Qin Kun, but he found that the other party was completely indifferent. How courageous is this person... How big is it?

Hearing the serious question from the other party, the old man returned to his normal appearance, and at the same time was confused: "Why?"

"Why do you think it is?"

"Why do you think it is?"

"Why do you think it is?"

"Why do you think it is?"

"Why do you think it is?"

"Why do you think it is?"

"Why do you think it is?"

"Why do you think it is?"

The eight ghost generals appeared one after another and questioned them quietly.

Qin Kun's yang energy is surrounded by layers, which makes it appear that the place is filled with yin qi, and Qin Kun does not let them appear to scare others, so in the eyes of the old man, Qin Kun's house is full of yin energy and lacks yang energy, but now, the old man Hearing one sound, the heart beat violently, eight voices sounded one after another, and the whole person was already dizzy.

Ghost, ghost, ghost... ghost nest...

The yin energy was too strong, and the old man twitched with a squeak.

Eunuch Chang supported the fainted old man, and smiled: "Master, what should I do?"

When Qin Kun saw the old man who had been dead for an unknown number of years, he was too lazy to deal with him.

"Wake up, let him go get me some warm water bags."

"Got it."

……

Early the next morning, when Qin Kun checked out, he found the boss came to Qin Kun with a smile on his face.

"This brother, it's strange to say that last night I dreamed about my father who had passed away for three years. He entrusted me with a dream and asked me to waive your rent. Since it is fate, then I will not charge you."

Cang Yichang and the others looked at Qin Kun unexpectedly. This is quite interesting. Could it be Qin Kun's trick?I'm afraid it's not enough for this little money.

Qin Kun snorted coldly, with dark circles under his eyes, curled his lips and left.

The boss froze his smile and frowned, why is this man so rude?Did I offend you by not charging you money and still showing face?

Seeing Qin Kun go away, the boss called it unlucky. If his father hadn't entrusted his dream, he would have to ask for the rent back.

Chapter 0726

During the day, at Ziwuzhai, the most distinctive restaurant in Muqiao Town, Qin Kun and his party had a meal of steamed rice with purple bamboo.

The cage is full of bamboo fragrance, and the disposable bowl is made of pressed bamboo leaves. There are bacon and salted duck eggs next to it. The pickled bamboo shoots fished out of the well water are absolutely delicious.

After drinking a bowl of seaweed soup, Qin Kun came back to life.

The humidity in Wuzhou City is heavier than that in Linjiang City, but the vegetable soup is spicy, the whole body is stimulated by the spicy taste, sweat gushes out, warms up the body, and makes the whole body comfortable.

It can be seen during the day that this small town located on the outskirts of Wuzhou City has a special flavor. It is backed by mountains, has many bamboos, has water, many bridges, and streams run through the town. There are many canals, lush vegetation, and primitive flavor.

And in the town, you can see some witches and gods dressed up as ethnic minorities.

"There are quite a few towns like this in Wuzhou. There have been many Miao witches here since ancient times, and many spells have been handed down. Muqiao Town is the largest tribe near Wuzhou. I heard that at the end of the Song Dynasty, a monk Zhikong came here to build a temple. , spread Buddhism, which is incompatible with the local area, and the small temple has always been calm. It coincided with Yuanmeng going south, and there was a military disaster here. Outside the small temple, most of the old, weak, women and children from the ten miles and eight villages were slaughtered, and the monk Zhikong collected the corpses and buried them around the temple, but he dreamed of all kinds of ghosts all day long, and he has been insane ever since.”

"Afterwards, a master of the Dao of Life and Death came to this place. Seeing that the place was cloudy, he practiced it for 33 days to quell the ghosts, and then renamed the small temple here as the Luan Chan Temple. The master passed down a secret technique to let the wise Monk Kong practiced, and later, Zhikong took in many children who survived the catastrophe, and that was the original appearance of Luanchan Temple."

In fact, the local beliefs are most taboo to conflict with foreign beliefs. The reason why the local witches and gods are able to accommodate the Luanchan Temple is to repay the kindness of taking them in.If people don't kill the monks, Zhikong shaves the homeless children and takes them under his family.

Walking across a wooden bridge, there was a gourd seller next to him, with a painted face and purple lips, he greeted: "Several, come to ask for prophecy or pray for God? Gourd hexagram, there is only one family, and a ladle of turbid water is the end of the world. Come and try." Do you want to try?"

Shenhan stopped several people on the bridge, but he said it to Qin Kun.

Qin Kun replied politely: "No, I heard that there is a Luanchan Temple here, let's take a look around today."

The godly man smiled dumbly: "That's right, in our town, the Luanchan Temple is very famous. Shiliba Town uses Muqiao Town as the main altar to pray to the gods, and it is because of the Luanchan Temple."

Qin Kun heard that the other party's logic was wrong, and asked with a smile: "Can the Buddhists cover your primitive gods?"

Many witch religions in China believe that all things have spirits and can become gods, which is equivalent to the Jiejiao in the beginning of mythology, so snakes and scorpions, carnations, and mountains and rivers can all become gods.But the Buddha and the primitive gods have never been recognized in their beliefs, who is superior and who is inferior. Of course, it doesn't make sense for the other party to say that he is covered by a chaotic temple.

The godly man replied honestly: "Although we invite gods with skills, some messy ghost gods will also be invited. Those who are not good at spells have to ask the old monks of the Luan Chan Temple to exorcise evil spirits. Isn't this just a cover?"

Qin Kun suddenly realized, smiled and pretended to be a good-bye.

Shenhan looked at Qin Kun's back, took a sip of the hookah, and signaled to the people next to him: "Hey, where did this group of comrades come from? They seem to have some skills?"

The divine man next to him shook his head, and a witch who sold bamboo sticks interjected, "I've seen that old woman inside, she's the Hei Sangu from Caotou Village, and she's in charge of Caotou Village."

"The three black aunts are here? Then they come to trouble the Luanchan Temple?"

The divine man at the beginning shook his head, scooped up the stream with a gourd ladle and said, "No way. Luanchan Temple is already a trouble, who else should I look for? Maybe the old monk was invited to exorcise evil spirits. Forget it, leave them alone, I hope they will It's all right."

"Yo, the calabash man sometimes shows mercy to others?" The divine man next to him said unexpectedly.

The divine man took a sip of the hookah, squinted his eyes and replied: "Hey, don't tell me, when the young man who was leading just now came, I scooped up a ladle of water, the water was clear and bright, a rare source of blessing, that young man is alive, Fuze Baili is not a problem."

……

Qin Kun and his party entered the mountain. The scenery in this place is primitive, and there are many tourists, but it has not been designated as a scenic spot. Most of the tourists who come here hire witches and gods to lead them into the mountain.

In the cold weather, the simple stone steps are still a little slippery. It is much colder here than outside. Some mountain people living in the mountains have even used their brains to start a farmhouse.

As soon as the gimmicks of "brewing tea with ice spring", "cooking rice with wild bamboo" and "smoked fish in stone pot" came out, many self-proclaimed elegant people patronized.

After passing a place where there are people, the road becomes difficult.

"Twenty miles deep on the other side of the mountain is Blind Yashan Wuzhai, which is more famous than Granny's Caotou Village. Luanchan Temple is in the other direction, and there is only a small road ahead. Master Qin, be careful." Heipo Truly reminded.

At the fork in the road, there is a bluestone standing there, covered with moss, the words engraved on the bluestone are almost worn away by the years, but rubbing the bluestone, you can vaguely distinguish the words on it.

"Delicious food and wine pass through the intestines, murder and set fire to chaos family Buddha"

Signed - Du Xingyun.

Moving Mountain King Kong Du Xingyun?

Qin Kun was taken aback, this is the companion dog of the Yuan Dynasty!

Back then, we met in the Six Paths Mystery Room of Bailong Temple. It was a bearded man, Luliang Du's mountain-moving Taoist, and Du Qinghan's father.He actually came here?Could it be that he was the one who taught the Dharma to Monk Zhikong at that time?

"Why, the head of the Qin family, doesn't know the incision of the Luanchan Temple?"

Daoist Zhao Wumian asked, and Qin Kun shook his head. This time span seems to have connected everyone together in the dark, as if the ghost hunting technique has blossomed since Maoshan. Further up, there are the Nine Lands and other factions.

The path is quiet, and there is no way to go after walking for a while, but there are many tributes left by pilgrims beside the road.

The temple was looming in the mist, and incense candles, paper money, and braziers were placed on the side of the road without being lit, as if those pilgrims were afraid to enter the temple to worship, and ran away after putting them down.

I don’t know how many votive red cloths are wrapped around the tree, some of which have been washed white by the rain, and are swaying in the wind like plains. The weather is foggy, and people always feel that these red and white cloths look uncomfortable.

"arrive."

A few people stood still, the door of the dilapidated temple, the plaque was smashed, leaving only the word 'chaotic', Zen no longer knew where to go.

Two stone lions stand quietly at the gate of the temple, with a human head in their mouths.

The bloody human head was hung in the lion's mouth, with the skin and flesh hanging from the neck. It was the head of a foreigner, and he was greatly frightened before he died.

The lioness next to her was stepping on half of her body under her paws, her arms were hanging down from the stone seat in a dead state.

Cang Yichang and the others were slightly taken aback, their hearts twitched at this tragic scene.

dead?

In broad daylight, is this dead?

Boom—boom—boom—

The unimaginable sight stunned everyone, and then they heard the eighteenth ringing of the bronze bell in the temple, and the incense candles along the road began to ignite spontaneously.

The smoke is lingering, the Buddha's voice is chanting, the wooden door is opened, and the ancient temple begins to welcome guests.

Chapter 0727 Temple Spirit

Walking into the temple, the first thing Taoist Zhao Wumian said was: "There is a problem here!"