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

"Fight, when I instructed him to write, he took all the words with a spear and a stick. He finished that novel in one night. It was his first novel, and it was published later." Zuo Jinchen sighed again, Qin Kun had never seen Uncle Guo Zuo showed such helpless expressions one after another.

"Then, since the fight is over... who will win in the end?"

"It should be him." Zuo Jinchen said frankly.

Qin Kun was puzzled: "But it is written in the materials of the Black Soul Cult that you once beat Carter half to death."

"In his novel, he wrote the old man as a mean, wretched oriental old pedant. He has no culture and likes to drop his book bags. The old man followed his manuscript fee address to find it. He did indeed hit hard, but he didn't fight back."

After a pause, Zuo Jinchen smiled wryly and said, "It's not a magic spell to beat someone with a stick."

Qin Kun's smile stiffened, and his eyes became more puzzled. How could there be such a person in the world?

He is so high above and has a position that everyone responds to, but he is willing to endure this kind of beating.

His existence seems destined to be incompatible with this world.

Zuo Jinchen said: "After that, within a few years, I heard that he trained a male assistant to protect his personal safety."

"Is it Anshibai?"

"Yes, I taught that little guy a lesson once, but it's quite powerful."

Zuo Jinchen added some tea and asked back, "Have you seen Carter?"

"seen."

"Don't mess with him, this is the only advice I can give you. I have read countless people in my life, but I can't see through this guy. If I didn't know too much about him, I wouldn't compare him with the Pope of the Black Soul Sect. Connected. It can be said that he is not the same as his group of local chickens and dogs."

The bell rang melodiously, and Qin Kun lay down on the seat, looking at the beams of the room.

The incense was burning, and the smell was light. Qin Kun's eyes were dull, and he looked out of the window following the direction of the green smoke.

Forget it, don't think about things in Europe, if the sky falls, it won't come to China.

Qin Kun regained his energy and sat up: "By the way, Uncle Zuo, there is one more thing. Do you know of any way to cultivate the source consciousness?"

Zuo Jinchen was curious: "Why are you cultivating innate consciousness? Daoist cultivation is based on the law of heaven, and the pursuit of doing nothing. This kind of consciousness is difficult to cultivate. It's like eating when you are hungry, and sleeping when you are sleepy. After a few years Just get close and stand, do you still want to go against the sky?"

Qin Kun was speechless: "Doesn't Taoism have bigu?"

"Those are all lost methods. Besides, people who live in bigu will also be hungry. They just have a way to take the spiritual energy of heaven and earth to nourish them. They will also be sleepy. They just use meditation instead of sleep to replenish their energy."

Qin Kun scratched his head: "I heard that the top method of the Black Soul Cult can mess with human nature. This time, I tried a few tricks with Carter's assistant. I feel that in front of him, I can't even arouse any desire to fight. I'm no longer affected by him. Just imagine how terrible it is to lose vigilance in front of a demon that can eat people at any time. I don't like this state."

Zuo Jinchen roughly understood what Qin Kun meant.

"Then let me do this, wait for the old man for three days, I will write a letter, and after three days, let me meet someone."

Chapter 1105 Cloud Hill View

Three days later, Sangyu Railway Station.

The Bailong Temple is temporarily handed over to the Headquarters of Spiritual Investigation, the Ji family and the Zhong family to jointly take care of it.

Qin Kun followed Zuo Jinchen to the train.

Don't hurry, don't rush, as always, the old man's style, along the way slowly, in order to see some scenery that may never be seen again.

The green leather train drove for more than 30 hours, and the two got off at a small station in the south.

Outside the station, an old lady in luxurious clothes led her grandson and said with a smile, "The tent in the cloud tower is under the moon and the pine is under the moon, and the fire is building the peak outside the sky. Yunqiu Temple, Jiang Yuheng, I have met my brother."

The old lady was a little rich, she took her grandson's hand and said, "It's Grandpa Zuo."

"Who is this old man? I don't want to call him!" The little boy was very unhappy when he saw his grandma greeting the strange old man. He hid behind his grandma and said with a grimace.

Zuo Jinchen was not annoyed, and silently took out a gift box of papers: "The little devil is in the third grade, so it's time to study hard. This set of extracurricular questions is for my brother, so please accept it."

"Thank you, brother, for your concern." The old lady politely took the gift box of papers.

The little boy was stunned and cried out loudly.

Qin Kun on the side silently praised Uncle Zuo.

This old man is really wilted.

The grandson was taken away by the adults next to her. Qin Kun looked at her again. Under the luxurious coat and plain exercise clothes, she seemed to be an aunt playing Tai Chi sword, and she was in good spirits.Also, the temples are bulging.

It seems that the foreigner's kung fu has been perfected.

"This is Fuyu Mountain's master, right? The villain Shuoyue has been taken care of, I am grateful."

This is the head of Yunqiu Temple, 'Master Lan Ye' Jiang Yuheng.

Qin Kun hastily returned the gift: "Where is the teacher talking, junior sister Shuoyue is talented and upright, and Yunqiu Temple has successors."

The Taoist sect pays attention to inheritance, and the praise of the successor comes from the young people, which is a bit nondescript, but if his status has reached the top in the circle, it will be different.

The old lady happily accepted Qin Kun's compliment, a limousine stopped next to her, and Shuoyue got out of it.

"Master, Senior Zuo, Senior Brother Qin, Master Uncle welcomes you."

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Yunqiu Temple is located on the Ziqi Mountain in the southern inland. It is rumored that this place was born by a meteorite hundreds of millions of years ago.Thus it is called 'Liuhuo outside the sky'.

This is one of the nine places in the Dao of Life and Death. The base of the mountain is made of iron, and hundreds of millions of years of floating dust have accumulated on it to form the current Zhong Lingyuxiu.

The mountain road is tortuous, there are few pilgrims, and there is a rare natural tranquility along the way.

The car stopped at the end of the road around the mountain. Qin Kun, Zuo Jinchen, Master Lan Ye, and Shuo Yue walked up the mountain.

"Junior Sister Jiang returned to vulgarity to marry and entertain her colleagues. It was the only wedding banquet I ever had. When I think about it now, it still seems like yesterday."

On the mountain road, Zuo Jinchen sighed and recalled what happened back then.

Mrs. Lan Ye smiled and replied warmly: "Brother, you are laughing. My old man saved my life back then. There is nothing to repay me in this life except for his commitment. If it wasn't for Brother Zuo's kind words, he made sense of several senior brothers in the sect. , I'm afraid the wedding banquet will become a farce."

Zuo Jinchen smiled heartily: "It's just talking about it, it's nothing, the key is that your few brainless seniors thought you loved me back then, but I was tricked so badly by you."

The old lady leaned back and forth with a smile: "Who made Senior Brother Zuo so suave and handsome?"

On the mountain road, the fire of gossip in Qin Kun's heart was raging.

What's the situation, from what it means, Master Lan Ye's brothers seem to be interested in her?And also misunderstood Uncle Zuo?

I rely on, the love of the Republic of China?

Is the old lady so attractive?

Shuo Yue was also very curious, she had never seen Master joke on such a topic, it seemed that she and Zuo Jinchen had a very good personal relationship.

When approaching the Taoist temple, the old lady said to Qin Kun: "The head of Qin, the whole Dao of life and death thought that brother Zuo had betrayed Master Yang, but I, Yunqiu Temple, didn't think so. Do you know why?"

Qin Kun was taken aback, and asked, "Why?"

"He is such a proud person, since he is willing to be Lord Yang's right-hand man, there will never be a word of betrayal. We at Yunqiu Temple have always felt that in this world, only Senior Brother Zuo understands the meaning of loyalty."

"Master, don't give me lessons. What happened back then has been turned into ashes, and there is nothing to dig out. But you, why do you seem to have such an ambiguous relationship with my uncle Zuo?" Qin Kun said carelessly. .

"Qin Kun! Stop talking nonsense!"

With a clang, Shuoyue's sword came out of its sheath, and was suddenly flicked by Mrs. Lan Ye on the back of her hand. The pain was excruciating, and the sword slid back into its sheath.

The old lady laughed and said: "Yue'er, Master Qin has a bad heart, this is a test to be a teacher, don't be angry. I said Master Qin, you don't know that the two beautiful men in the Tao of life and death back then were Zuo Xuanru and Harishiti Now, among the secret doors of the Dao of Life and Death, which woman has never admired the two of them?"

The old lady was very capable of rounding things up, and she directly admitted that Qin Kun didn't have to make fun of her.

But after hearing about the two beautiful men in the Dao of Life and Death, the corners of his mouth twitched.

Had the old heavenly master Harry Xiti and Zuo Jinchen ever been so handsome?

That deaf old man riding a bear, and this old Tsundere?

"It's not fair, why is there no beauty ranking in our generation?" Qin Kun complained.

The old lady laughed and said: "It's all from our girls' private conversation. If your generation has a ranking, you should ask Shuoyue and the others."

The cheerful old lady has indeed gained a lot of favor from Qin Kun.

Qin Kun took the opportunity to look at Shuo Yue: "Junior Sister, have you talked about this?"

"Hmph, I won't tell you."

Shuo Yue turned her head to one side and found that Qin Kun was stalking, so she said with a flick of her sleeves: "Xu Daozi is ranked first, Huahuo from Fuyu Mountain Douzong is ranked second, and Li Shi, a horse fairy from Shanhaiguan, is ranked third. You are ranked first." Fourth, Mo Xizi from Fengdu Temple is fifth."

I'm Nima, I'm only fourth?

"Who made the line, so blind..." Qin Kun's face darkened.

"Hmph, we discussed it in private." Shuo Yue said.

Qin Kun held up four fingers: "It's okay for me to be fourth, but Wan Wanlang's flirtatious little boy is the second. Why? He is much more handsome than Xu Facheng."

"Senior brother Xu is righteous, Wan Lang is a bit too sloppy."

"Mo Wuji never took off his mask, why is he second only to me?"

"Mystery."

I bother!

"Who is Li Shi? The name is so familiar..."

"You probably haven't seen it before. Li Tu'er is a descendant of the nobles of the Qing Dynasty. He is humorous and powerful. He is very hopeful to become a great shaman in the contemporary era."

The two quarreled and stepped into the main entrance of Yunqiu Temple.

The main entrance of Yunqiu Temple is not a door, but two black iron stone pillars that have been stuck for an unknown number of years. The first inscription "Tianwailiuhuofeng" and the second inscription "Ziqi Yunqiu Temple" are all inscribed and painted with red pen marks.

The two black iron stone pillars are three meters apart, and a thick iron chain hangs in the air half a meter above the ground, which seems to be a threshold.

Another chain hangs about two meters above the head, what appears to be a door lintel.

After crossing the iron chain, it is the site of Yunqiu Temple.

There are not many people in the small temple in the deep mountain. I heard that some disciples of Yunqiu temple will live in a hut in the mountain to study their lessons. This Taoist temple is just a place where they usually gather.

Not far away, there stands a pavilion with iron pillars. Except for the load-bearing pillars, which are made of iron, the rest are all wooden structures. Qin Kun, Zuo Jinchen and his party were led in by the disciples of Yunqiu Temple. The old man of the iron tower.

"Mr. Zuo Miao, I haven't seen you for decades, I thought you died long ago."

"Hua Tanlang, you surprised me by being alive."

There is a chair next to the first seat, the old man of the iron tower pointed to it and said, "Sit."

Zuo Jinchen stepped forward and sat in the lower seat, the old lady sat opposite to Zuo Jinchen, and Shuoyue sat under the old lady.

Qin Kun was carrying big bags and small bags, saw the vacant chair next to the first seat, and said unexpectedly: "Is this for me?"

The old man in the iron tower snorted coldly: "Otherwise? I still have to invite you?"

Chapter 1106 Taiyi Nine Refinements, Accumulated Disadvantages Are Deep

The main hall, the first seat.

Qin Kun sat down in panic.

On the coffee table among the two chairs, there is a pulse pillow.

"Hand out."

Qin Kun stretched out his hand, and Qin Kun, the owner of the old man in the iron tower, felt his pulse.

The rough and callused fingers are very powerful.

Qin Kun blinked: "Master, are you...doctor?"

"I am a blacksmith."

"...Then what are you doing?"

"This is not the pulse, it's called 'seeking tendons'."

Qin Kun stopped talking.

The old man on the iron tower moved his wrist upwards, touching his shoulders and neck all the way, and then clasped Qin Kun's armpit with two fingers, which made Qin Kun itchy. Qin Kun shrank his arms and smiled, "Master, can you be more serious."

The old man in the iron tower glared at Qin Kun: "Listen to Mr. Zuo Miao, do you have a 'sense barrier'?"

In a word, there are always so many unintelligible words. Qin Kun has always felt that dealing with this kind of old man is tiring, and he seems very ignorant. It is better to be with Uncle Ge, who is punched and kicked three times, and feels at ease .