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

Chapter 0833 magic?villain?

With half a month left before Maoshan Danhui, Nanzong finally made a move.

Fu Zong's head Yu Yuexian led the team, Chu Dao, Jing Sansheng, Qin Kun, Wang Gan, Chu Qianxun, Li Chong, Chai Ziyue, Han Yao, all the Fuyu Mountain disciples in Linjiang City, Fu Zong had all booked their air tickets .

And of course Uncle Ge.

According to the regulations, people over the age of 70 need a certificate issued by the hospital to fly. The staff must check Uncle Ge's certificate. Uncle Ge was so angry that he stood up from his wheelchair and insisted that he was 69 years old.

The staff were helpless, but fortunately Su Lin, the younger sister of Dou Zong, came and sent a certificate.

When boarding the plane, the plaque tied to Ge Zhan’s back also required checked luggage. Uncle Ge would rather die than follow. This kind of old stubbornness made Yu Heimian, Jing Sansheng, and Chu Dao lose a lot of good face, so the matter was abandoned.

In the first-class cabin, Uncle Ge was still angry and spoke clearly, pointing at Yu Yuexian and the three of them: "You are also 70, why don't you let you issue certificates!"

Chu Dao coughed dryly: "I'm driving."

Jing Sansheng touched his nose: "Master, I'm only 68."

Yu Yuexian rolled her eyes: "I'm 66. I'm not old yet."

"Am I really old?!"

Qin Kun, Wang Gan and the others were sweating coldly, for fear that Uncle Ge would be kicked off the plane by Yu Heimian.

No one dared to say that Ge Zhan was old or not, and the stewardess was attracted by his loud voice. After a little reassurance, Ge Zhan calmed down, and continued to slant and drooling.

It was the first time for Qin Kun to experience the first-class cabin, and it was a great experience!The same goes for Wang Gan and Han Yao. As Fuyu Mountain's four poor, although life is getting better and better, they have never sat in the first class. They found that there is champagne here, and they can play cards around the table. The three of them had a good time.

Li Chong despises a bunch of bumpkins.Chu Qianxun wore sunglasses and didn't bother to make a fuss with them, it was too embarrassing.

In fact, except for Li Chong, Chu Qianxun, Ge Zhan, and Yu Yuexian, no one else has ever sat in first class, and Chai Ziyue is the same. A group of people played poker.

Maoshan was in Jiangsu Province, and the plane landed in Jinling City. They arrived half a month early, but they actually came out to have fun and relax.

Linjiang City, as an important acupoint in Nanshan Province, has a stable relationship between yin and yang, and the order is very stable. The three spiritual veins of Huaxia, the place where Nanlong is most prone to accidents, have stabilized, and they can take off their burdens and relax a little.

In June, the streets of Jinling City have a pleasant summer breeze.

Walking on the street, the girl with a soft voice and eye-catching clothes is also a beautiful scenery on the street.

Qinhuai River, Confucius Temple, paved with stone bricks, there are no superfluous stories, only the past, it seems that light and shadow are intertwined, through time, you can see what kind of romantic scene the Qinhuai River was in those days.

After swallowing the duck blood vermicelli soup, Qin Kun felt full after eating two more soup dumplings. Dou Zong and his fellow foodies already had more than a dozen empty steamers in front of them.

The plane arrived in the afternoon, and it is rare to see the scene of visiting Fuyu Mountain. Most of the people in this group are young people, and most of the old people are mature and prudent.Except for Yu Yuexian who was still wearing Taoist robes, which was a bit out of place, Chu Dao also changed into elegant long gowns.

Old Immortal Chu stepped on his cloth shoes and wore round sunglasses, stroked his beard and said to the crowd: "Jinling used to be called Jiangning, and Wu Yunzi, the real Wanshu Master, was unfortunately buried here. Fortunately, the troubled times have passed, and the world is at peace. Man Jinling, this place has always been a favorite place for people in the Jianghu."

Wu Yunzi, an old man, was buried in the city of Jiangning for unknown reasons. This old capital of the Taiping Heavenly Kingdom has not only stories about people from the rivers and lakes, but also stories about life and death.

Yu Yuexian sighed, and nicknamed himself 'Five Arts Demon Master'. Although Maoshan bestowed the word 'Yao', it can roughly represent that his five elements talisman art has a new way, which is different from ordinary five elements art, but compared to the name of Wanshu, it is still Shortened by a head.

Among all the Tengus of all ages, Wu Yunzi is probably the best at playing talismans.

"Wang Qian." Yu Yuexian turned around and said.

"Uncle Master." Wang Gan obediently agreed.

Walking on the street, Yu Yuexian looked at the old city wall of Jinling: "You got Wuyunzi's Tiantai pen, you should take some time to pay homage to it."

Wang Gan nodded: "It should."

The main purpose of coming this time is still the Maoshan Pill Club. I finished my shopping today, and when I was walking to the hotel, Yu Yuexian asked Wang Gan about his homework: "Have you met in the air?"

Wang Gan was stunned, blinking his eyes, his ball head and fat face made him look a little dazed.

"No... no way."

Yu Yuexian was exasperated: "No way? The Maoshan Pill Club will be held in half a month!"

"Please... Uncle Master, enlighten me."

"Hmph, neither will I."

"..."

Wang Qian pursed his lips, his eyes were resentful.

Yu Yuexian said: "Senior brother Wu is a genius. He knows this trick. He can use the mad magic pen. I'm not talented enough, but I've seen it before. Although I don't know where the ink is drawn, the fetal pen is at least stronger than the crazy pen."

Uncle Master... No matter how powerful you are, you can't do it. What are you talking about, Master never taught me.

Wang Gan was even more resentful. Master Wu Xiong never allowed himself to get too close to Fu Zong. This time, Mao Shandan would lead Fu Zong, and the uncle only brought himself out. Yu Heimian is a Taoist priest with a lot of face. Seeing that Wang Gan lacked confidence, he was very angry.

If you don’t remind me beforehand, if you say these things at this time, do I have to learn now?

When Wang Qian was depressed, Qin Kun came over and interjected: "Yes, fat man, I have seen Wu Banxian's dangling talisman, not letting the talisman hang in the air, but directly drawing the talisman in the air, which is quite powerful!"

Qin Kun didn't want to talk about the old things 30 years ago. The first time he saw Wu Xiong zoom in, he used the Tiantai pen. The majestic dragon is still fresh in his memory.

"Qin Heigou, what are you talking about!"

"I'm urging you. Don't go to Maoshan to embarrass yourself. I heard that Maoshan Sanxuan Sword is very powerful, and their proud disciple Xu Facheng will also appear. Don't lose us by defeating us."

Qin Kun teased Wang Gan. In fact, he also knew that Wang Gan was the least obvious among the rookies of the Nanzong. His strength has not been tested so far. Anyway, the fat man runs the fastest every time he encounters a problem. out of danger.

There are three kinds of friends, one is the icing on the cake, the other is the helping hand, and the other is adding fuel to the fire.

Wang Gan despised friends like Qin Kun who added fuel to the fire, and just about to organize a few words to counterattack, Ge Zhan suddenly spoke.

"Kun...you know...the Maoshan Three Profound Sword?"

"Of course!" Qin Kun blinked.

Jing Sansheng, Chu Dao, and Yu Yuexian all looked at Ge Zhan: "Uncle, who is the Maoshan Sanxuan Sword?"

After they finished asking, they fixed their eyes on Qin Kun.

Uh……

Co-author, don't you all know?

Ge Zhan sneered: "There are no more than five living old guys who know the Maoshan Sanxuan Sword, the Zaofang monk from Folin Temple, Chao Laomo from Fengdu Temple, the old immortal from Yulongshan, and me and the Pan family. That old ghost. How did you know that?"

"I..." Qin Kun swallowed, and he naturally knew it from Zuo Jinchen.

But it seems that Ge Zhan is very disgusted with his contact with Zuo Jinchen?It doesn't seem like it.

"Madman Zuo looking for you?"

"Hey, I said something."

"Did you tell him about the twelve-style dragon art?"

Li Chong immediately said: "Qin Kun, how could you do this, didn't you pay 9 hush money!"

"I didn't tell him. I just talked about other things. He said that Maoshan is the right way, and the top-level Taoism of our sects is evil. Let us be careful about Maoshan." Qin Kun couldn't help it, and honestly confessed.

Ge Zhan tapped the wheelchair with his fingers, and remained silent for a while.

Afterwards, Ge Zhan said quietly: "He's right. At the beginning of the chaos, the six volumes of heavenly books that Lu Jiuhe, the founder of Tiangou Guanzu, begged for were all about practicing the law and not cultivating nature. These six volumes of heavenly books are dangerous and powerful. Almost Magic, that's why Maoshan gave it to us. But..."

"We have been stabilizing yin and yang for so many years, but it doesn't mean that people who practice these Taoism are a bunch of evildoers!"

Ge Zhan emphasized emphatically, which means he cares a lot.

Do you care about practicing Taoism?Still care about Maoshan's opinion?

Ge Zhan stopped talking, and the others also fell silent.Whether this Maoshan Danhui will be a dispute over Taoism, technique, or status, the contradiction seems to have begun to emerge...

Chapter 0834 Who is the Patriarch

Jinling City has been a treasure land of geomantic omen since ancient times.

There is Qingliang Mountain in the west and Zijin Mountain in the east.

In the north is Jilong Mountain, and in the south is Suzaku Mingtang.

A Fengshui four-element can determine the location of the geomantic treasure. The four-element, naturally, is the former capital of Jinling City.

When they came to the hotel, Qin Kun and Wang Gan were in the same room, looking at the tourist map in their hands, relishing it, and drawing circles on it with a pen when they got excited.

Chu Qianxun came over to visit, pouted at Qin Kun, and asked Wang Gan, "What's so beautiful about him shaking his head?"

"I don't know, I've been looking at it for a long time. I guess I found the bathing center."

After Wang Gan finished complaining, he picked up his pen and continued to write the eulogy.

Tonight, at the request of his uncle, he was going to pay homage to the old Taoist Wuyunzi. After all, he was carrying Wuyunzi's Tiantai pen. Wang Gan asked Han Yao for a sacrificial note to look formal.Han Yao was honest and honest, with the best temper. He compiled a message word by word and sent it to Wang Gan, who was transcribing it.

"Fatty, when are you going out?"

Li Chong, Chai Ziyue, and Han Yao walked in. Li Chong had a cigarette in his mouth, his leather shoes were shiny, and he put his arms around Chai Ziyue: "I rented a car, and I will go shopping with my wife later, can I give you a ride?"

"Okay! Sanwang, it's your righteousness! I'll go after I take a shower." Wang Qian carefully folded the mourning papers and kicked them into his arms, and ran into the bathroom to take a bath.

Li Chong, Han Yao, and Chai Ziyue walked in and found that Qin Kun was looking at the map, and looked at Chu Qianxun in puzzlement. Chu Qianxun shrugged: "Don't ask me, the fat man said he was having fun for a long time."

The Southern Sect and the Northern Sect did not stay together harmoniously for a long time. Since Li Chong and Chai Ziyue got married, this phenomenon has changed.

The younger generation gathered in Qin Kun's room, and among the older generation, Jing Sansheng was taking care of Uncle Ge's bath, Yu Yuexian was doing homework, Chu Dao had nothing to do, so he also came to visit.

"Uncle Chu."

Chu Dao smiled and nodded with them, walked behind Qin Kun, and found that the place circled by the tip of Qin Kun's pen was a bit strange, then looked closely, pinched his fingers, and found something interesting.

"Qin Xiaoyou, how about Feng Shui?"

Qin Kun looked up and found Chu Dao coming, and nodded with a smile, "Yes, it's quite interesting."

In the past, I heard the suggestion from the seniors of Nanzong that chess should be used as homework in the "Zi Zi Juan", but the interpretation of "Zi Zi Juan" is too pale for things like chess.Especially the chessboard, if the chessboard is used as a map, it is a bit straightforward and simple, but the map is different.

Mountains, rivers and rivers are the basis, that is, the basic formation map, and pavilions and temples are chess pieces. This map fell into Qin Kun's eyes. When he saw the positions marked by those places of interest, it was like looking at a leftover from ancient times. to the doorway.

Chu Dao looked at it for a while, and became interested. He doesn't know how to fight, but he knows Fengshui. Every time he circled a place with Qin Kun, Fuxu couldn't help but admire: "It's wonderful!"

When Wang Gan came out of the shower, he found a room full of people, drawing a map around Qin Kun, a little dazed.

"Tuwa...what's going on?" Wang Gan shrank his neck and looked at Han Yao.

Han Yao craned his neck to look in, then turned his head and said, "I don't know, it seems that Uncle Chu praised Qin Kun for his good circle drawing."

Draw... a circle?

You circle around Qin Kun and look at the painting?Boring is not boring!

"San Wang." Wang Gan elbowed Li Chong, "Let's go?"

Li Chong pushed his hand away impatiently: "Go, go, after I finish reading, you can wash it for a while."

"Do you understand?"

"Just read it if you don't understand it." Li Chongbai gave Wang Gan a look.

Wang Gan looked at Chu Qianxun, who was also at the outermost edge, and Chu Qianxun showed helpless eyes: "I don't understand anyway."

Qin Kun didn't know how many circles he drew, and finally stopped.

Chu Dao stroked his beard and said, "It is rumored that Jinling City was designed by Zhu Yuanzhang, the great ancestor of the Ming Dynasty, but Liu Ji's opinion was taken into consideration for the site selection. I think the rumors are wrong."

Qin Kun shook the map and said to himself: "There must be a mistake. I'm afraid Liu Ji was in charge of everything from site selection to design. This is a formation."

Liu Ji is Liu Bowen.Zhuge Liang, who divided the world into three parts, and Liu Bowen, who ruled the country, are talking about these two demon talents who are wise and crowned in China.

The folks highly praise the two, and they are often compared.

Zhuge Liang studied Confucianism and respected propriety in his studies, but he still studied many other methods when he was working in Nanyang.

The most widely circulated ones are Qixing Altar to Worship the Wind, Lushui to Sacrifice to the River, Eight Arrays, Wuzhangyuan Seven Star Lantern Renewal, and the prophecy "Maqian Lesson".

Those who listened suspected that the scrolls, the candle scrolls, and the sacrificial scrolls were all related to him.

With Zhuge Liang Zhuyu in front, Liu Ji assisted Zhu Yuanzhang to rule the country, and he was very unconvinced. He once said: "Kong Ming is very knowledgeable, and I am only one centimeter away from him; Kong Ming's ability is extraordinary, and I am only one centimeter behind him." "Kongming's wisdom is superb, and I am only a little less compared with him; Kongming predicts the future, predicts the future, and predicts the future, and I am no better than him."

It can be seen that Liu Bowen is not convinced by his ability to predict.

After the conversation between Chu Dao and Qin Kun, they talked about Liu Bowen's story.

"Liu Ji once led people to pay homage to Zhuge Liang. He was itchy and curious, and wanted to know what was buried with him in the tomb. So he sent his men to dig up Zhuge Liang's tomb. On a stone slab in the tomb, it was written impressively, 'There is Zhuge Liang in the front, and Liu Bowen in the back. 1000 I knew you years ago, who will you know in 500 years', Liu Ji was so frightened at that time that he claimed that his students were impolite, and stepped back and left."

The story came to an abrupt end, and the breathing of the surroundings had stagnated. Everyone liked this kind of anecdote, and they didn't dare to breathe when Chu Dao spoke.

"Then... what happened after that?"