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

Rahal began to speculate on Qin Kun's identity. I'm afraid this person is not that simple.He hid under the covers at night, ignoring the awkwardness with Tu Yong. He stalked Tu Yong and asked what Qin Kun was from, but Tu Yong didn't let go. In the end, Rahal used a bitter trick and told Tu Yong that not only was he Misunderstood, and being concealed and isolated, he is not Tu Yong's friend at all.Tu Yong's weakness was hit, so he let go and told Rahal a little news about Qin Kun.

After resting all night, at 5 o'clock in the morning the next day, Rahal heard someone knocking on the door in a daze.

"Boss Qin?"

"Rahal, let's go."

Rahal got dressed immediately, and Qin Kun signaled that he was not in a hurry: "Go wash up."

After washing up, it was still dark, and the breakfast stall was not set up, so the two continued to drive forward.

Today, Rahal was full of energy, and revealed his identity to Qin Kun vaguely along the way. He told Qin Kun vaguely that he was a Hindu or something. Qin Kun suspected that the other party thought he had good qualifications. To get him into a religion, he didn't dare to answer the question.

On the map, the current location is southeast of Delhi. From morning to noon, Rahal found that they had reached Lucknow.

Cars passing through this city are more eye-catching than the cities along the way. This city has an illusion that people feel decayed and poetic.

"Where is this?" Qin Kun never felt so complicated about a city.

"Lucknow."

Rahal told Qin Kun that this is a city full of extravagance and luxury. It is the capital of Uttar Pradesh, equivalent to a provincial capital. In the 18th century, princes and nobles lived a luxurious life here. They had fun and indulged in it. This is the center of the Ganges Plain and is famous for its many poems, gardens, flowers, perfumes and prostitutes.

The roads here are wide and the buildings are magnificent, even more magnificent than the Red Fort!One can imagine the extravagance of the nobles at that time.

"Go over there, and stop!"

In a market area, Qin Kun stopped Lahal.

The goods on the surrounding stalls were radiant, handicrafts and silk products, which captured the hearts of many women and tourists. Qin Kun and Rahal got off the car and shuttled among them. Rahal said: "This is the Aminabad The shopping paradise of India. If you want to buy goods, please go to Mumbai, if you want to buy Indian goods, please come to Aminabad.”

Silverware, spices, local crafts, religious souvenirs, the markets here have it all.

Lucknow, the 'Cultural Capital', shows its unique prosperity from different angles, and the women on the street are also very beautiful.

Fragrances overflowed along the way, and those women with nose rings and fragrant scents became the best living advertisements for spices.

"Boss Qin, boss Qin?"

"Ah?" Qin Kun turned his head.

Finding that Qin Kun had been staring at the most beautiful woman just now, Rahal couldn't help thinking, and tried to ask: "There are a lot of prostitutes here, do you want to experience the exotic atmosphere?"

Qin Kun stretched out his arms and locked Rahal's neck, punched his head and cursed: "What are you thinking! Am I that kind of person?"

Rahal felt that he was bound by the iron arms and couldn't break free, so he had to beg for mercy: "I was wrong... I didn't mean that..."

Qin Kun pulled up his collar: "But since you have kindly invited me, I have to give you face. The woman who walked over there is quite nice. Can you handle it?"

Rahal originally wanted to apologize to Qin Kun, but found that Qin Kun was as nasty as he thought, and smiled wickedly: "I'll try."

If a woman walks with a dignified posture but twists her hips a lot, then in the city of Lucknow, it is likely that someone will strike up a conversation, and if she is bold, she will directly ask the price.

Facing women, Rahal was not embarrassed at all. In religion, he also had contact with temple prostitutes, so when he stopped in front of that woman, Rahal told her straight to the point why he came.

Then got slapped.

Rahal covered his face, and when he saw the woman was about to leave, he quickly stopped her, and at the same time, after saying something, the woman walked towards Qin Kun.

The woman's eyes seemed to light up.

Qin Kun pinched his chin and looked at the woman with a half-smile. The woman glanced at Qin Kun and then smiled at Rahal.

Outside the market, Rahal saw the woman holding Qin Kun's arm actively, her beautiful eyes were flowing, and he said to Qin Kun: "Boss Qin, let me wait for you first?"

Qin Kun said: "Alright, tell Tu Yong to come over too. I'll come as soon as I go."

Indian women, the eyes are the most expressive, they basically like to draw a circle of eyeliner to highlight the agility of the eyes.The nose ring is traditional, and the forehead decoration is also a must for going out, and then wrapped in a layer of satin, the figure and temperament come out.

The woman next to Qin Kun is called 'Alia', that kind of beauty.

There are bracelets and rings on the hands, bells and other videos seem to be hung on the feet, and the toes are even dyed with black paint layer by layer.

Her fingers, toes, and nails are red, but they are not as bright as her lips. If her eyebrows were not so thick and her body hair was less, Qin Kun felt that she would be a decent beauty in Huaxia.

"Alia, where are we going?" Qin Kun didn't mind taking advantage, and asked with his arms around Alia's fragrant shoulders.

"Qin, you have come from afar, so I will naturally take you to the most sacred place."

"The most sacred? That's really looking forward to it."

Qin Kun speaks the local language well, and Alia thought it seemed to be the accent of Varanasi, so she asked, "Qin, are you from the Ganges?"

Qin Kun thought for a while and realized that Rahal brewed the silent tea. His hometown Varanasi is said to be the city with the best view of the Ganges, so he politely replied: "Yes, I bathed in the river Ganges." Water, come here to find the destination of the soul."

Alia covered her mouth and smiled, her bright eyes and teeth made her even more attractive.

She looked at Qin Kun with fiery eyes, seductively: "There is no home here, it will only make your soul sink even more."

Qin Kun frowned: "What kind of sinking method?"

Alia whispered: "You will know in a while."

A temple where believers are praying.

The temple has an open-air courtyard, the blue bricks are eroded by wind, covered with moss, and the running water does not rot, passing through the hall.There are sculptures on both walls.

There is God, more is naked.

In the atrium, there are more sculptures like this. The priests passing by glanced at Alia with playful eyes.

Alia said, "They are all Brahmins."

Brahmins, or priests.Qin Kun heard Rahal mention it when he was on his way.In the local religion, this priest status is extremely revered.

"This kind of temple is very strange, and the priest doesn't care?"

Qin Kun pointed to the sculpture on the wall.

After walking through the atrium, the further you go in, the more realistic the sculpture becomes, and the naked posture of the two figures above becomes bolder.

Alia chuckled: "Many temples have sculptures of Yoni and Linga, is it strange? Besides, these sculptures were originally made by Brahmins."

"Yoni, Linga? What's that?" Qin Kun had never heard of such words.

"Female, male private parts," Alia replied.

Even though Qin Kun was mentally prepared, he was also shocked.

"So yoga is..."

"Those sculptures are all yoga."

Qin Kun's three views collapsed for a moment.

As Alia said, she came to the entrance of the temple in the backyard. There were still a few Brahmins praying inside, but Qin Kun saw Alia take off her clothes and stepped into it.

There is no shyness, no fear, even the undressing is very natural.

The ornaments on the feet are ringing, and the bracelets in the hands are also ringing, including the forehead ornaments, earrings, and neck ornaments. Sage time.

At this moment, they are closest to God!

In front of the stone platform dedicated to the god, a lying stone has been polished as smooth as a mirror. Alia's jade body lay horizontally, with one hand supporting her head, and beckoning to Qin Kun.

"Don't you want to know...how the soul sinks? Come here, and I'll tell you."

Qin Kun walked into the temple with a smile on his face.

One step, mist gushes out, like a fairy descending from the earth.

In five steps, the ripples swelled, and the long hair combed back spread out wildly.

Ten steps away, the clothes were off, and the well-proportioned and strong muscles shone with bronze light under the light that shot into the temple.Sweat stains on the muscles made the body even more feral.

Twenty steps away, I have reached the crouching stone, and there is a stunner in front of me. At this moment, Alia dipped in wax and wrote the name of the city on her chest.

lucknow.

Luck now.

Luck, good luck.

Now, from now on.

Chant, pray, and sink.

Alia had never been happier than she was today.She tried her best because she wanted to keep Qin Kun here.

Yoga, the cultivation method of ancient Hinduism to explore the "integration of Brahma and self", is now used for self-cultivation, but in ancient times, the top yoga methods were in the hands of temple prostitutes.

I don't know how long it took, Alia felt that she had reached the 'unity of Vatican and me', but the other party showed no signs of stopping.

The sun rises, the sun sets.

The afterglow sprinkled into the temple, and the Brahmins had already left. Alia finally felt that it had calmed down. She was exhausted, then smiled, and then put on a straight face.

Man, that's all.

When she pushed away the man on her body, she suddenly realized that something was wrong.

In front of him was a handsome oriental man, but...not Qin Kun!

The man was dripping with sweat, his forehead was shaved, his braids were biting, his upper body was open, his muscles were not as developed as Qin Kun's, and his eyes were even more vain.

Alia was in a daze.

what's the situation?who is he?

After being pushed away, the man panted like a cow, begged and looked to the side: "Master... I was wrong... Can you stop?"

Next to it, where the Brahmins used to pray, stood a young man. He flipped through the scriptures and said casually, "Didn't you take the initiative to invite Ying to fight before? It's not dark yet."

"No... It's not easy for me to accumulate some ghost energy. In broad daylight... it consumes a lot... Please, if I continue, I will fall into a ghost..."

At this moment, Xu Tao never thought that one day she would have the idea of ​​rebooting.

This witch is too scary!Fortunately, I helped my master prevent a disaster today!It can be regarded as a hero!

Qin Kun waved his hand, Xu Tao finally heaved a sigh of relief, and lay beside him eating the tribute.

Lying on the rock, Alia suddenly got up, glared at Qin Kun and said, "Who are you?! You know magic magic!"

Qin Kun smiled lightly: "Is there?"

Alia suddenly realized that the young man entered the temple strangely.

There was mist gushing out and ripples agitating, but she didn't care about it at that time, let alone question it.

Could it be that he has been in surgery since then?

Alia suddenly glanced at Xu Tao who was next to her. Under the afterglow of the setting sun, Xu Tao had no shadow!

"Raising ghosts..." Alia narrowed her eyes, "Qin, you are from the secret door of the East?!"

Alia's jewelry jingled all over her body, and the clothes flew back to her in an instant.

"Not stupid." Qin Kun leaned over and asked like a friend, "Where is the old man with the white beard in the market? Why can't I find him and the two men with sunglasses after seeing you. "

At this moment, Alia finally understood Qin Kun's reason for coming.

"You actually came after a Brahmin... Hehe, seeing how capable you are, it's no wonder Gushita was injured."

Qin Kun pinched Alia's chin: "Your spiritual fluctuations are not bad, almost at the level of a top-notch ghost hunter, but it's still a bit weak for me. So I'm very curious, why can you beat me? Make three living people disappear under your nose."

Alia raised her chin. She had just finished the operation, and she didn't even notice it. She already knew that she was not Qin Kun's opponent. This man was more powerful than she imagined.

But she didn't answer directly.

"It's not impossible to tell you, but... what happened just now, I have to do it again with me. Even if you find foreign aid!"

Qin Kun didn't expect Alia to have such a strong taste. Could it be that she got some benefits just now?

He nodded thoughtfully and called out, "Xu Tao!"

"Master, I'm dead."

"..."

I'll go to your uncle, I'm the number one pervert under Master Fuyu, can't that work?What about the usual prestige?

Alia was rippling, and Qin Kun was not to be outdone: "I still have more than 20 ghosts of this level. If you don't mind, I'll ask them to line up to fight."

Chapter 1389 Bodhgaya

In fact, Qin Kun didn't have any prejudice against Alia's identity.