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

Each magic weapon corresponds to a set of Taoism and a system of exercises. Xu Facheng's mahogany sword and copper coin string are all magic tools, and he knows related Taoism.

Wang Qian's Tiantai pen is a magic weapon, and he knows related Taoism.

Chu Qianxun's Yinlong flute is also a magic weapon, but Chu Qianxun only knows two kinds of Taoism, blowing the soul armor and Yinlong Qihuo, so this magic weapon is greatly reduced in her hands.

Qin Kun also has four magic tools, Seizing Ye Dao, Chiseling Awl, Four Elephant Plate, and Piaoyun Shirt.

Duoye Dao has the Chai Shan Dao technique, which can exert the effect of magic weapon.

The four-element plate has array scrolls, which can also play an effective role.

The life-chiseling awl and floating cloud shirt will no longer be useful. One gives Qin Kun the feeling that it can kill Yang people in the mirage world, and the other only has the effect of blowing wind. The two magic weapons fall into Qin Kun's hands, and they are considered pearls. Dark cast.

But magic weapon is not too much, who doesn't like it for nothing?

Niu Meng's magic weapon, the nail-headed pestle, was also exchanged for thousands of merits.

Ge Zhan gave Qin Kun a blank look, and waved to a young man among the ten.

The young man was dressed in ethnic minority costumes. Although the costumes had been processed into Chinese when he was away from home, the characteristics of the costumes were still obvious.

"Kuale Chameng Qiaosheng, what is your Chinese name Zou?" Ge Zhan's cloudy old eyes suddenly became bright, and his speech was exceptionally clear.

The boy had dark skin, bright black eyes, and very white teeth.

"Ge Longtou, my name is Zou Jingyan (an, one sound)." The young man was respectful, his pronunciation was not standard, and after he finished speaking, his dark eyes stared at Qin Kun, "You are 'Hei Panhu (hu, four) Voice)'?"

Qin Kun was taken aback... black, black what? ? ?

Qin Kun squinted his eyes, observed the boy's expression, and felt that this was not a good word.

Just as he was about to lose his temper, he saw the young man knelt down, with his forehead on the ground, his hands spread out, the backs of his hands on the ground, and he saluted Qin Kun.

Qin Kun was dizzy...

"Brother, brother... Seeing that you are not very old, your eyes are not very good. Uncle Ge is in that direction, you, you are kneeling on the wrong person..."

The young man stood up and wrinkled his nose: "Although the old patriarch has told about your deeds, I don't like your smell."

After saying that, the young man left.

No one in the audience noticed this side, they all thought that Zou Jingyan was kneeling to Uncle Ge.

But Qin Kun's heart skipped a beat.

"Uncle Ge, what's going on?" Qin Kun was stunned.

Ge Zhan watched the young man go away, and looked at Qin Kun with raised eyelids: "Kuale Chameng Qiaosheng is a Miao. The old man, Yang Shen, and Zuo Crazy went to their tribe before. The old patriarch of their tribe saw Yang Be careful, accept the head and bow."

"Why?" Qin Kun was even more confused.

Ge Zhan said: "The Dongmiao people and the Yao people both worship Panhu as their ancestors. The old patriarch said that Yang Shen is like their Panhu god."

After Qin Kun heard this, he was suddenly agitated, "Am I also like Panhu God?"

Having lived so long, there are a lot of nasty nicknames, and the best nickname is the "black dog in charge" in Xu Facheng's mouth. No matter how nice it is, it's still a dog!

Now, it was the first time someone regarded him as a god, and Qin Kun couldn't help but feel ecstatic!

Ge Zhan nodded, saw Qin Kun's little tail curled up, and said with a smile: "But Kun, I have to explain something to you, Panhu... also known as the six-color god dog... Hei Panhu, Heigou, the cub of God Dog... don't be complacent..."

After Ge Zhan finished speaking, Qin Kun's smug smile instantly collapsed, and his fierce eyes scanned the traces of Zou Jingyan...

What the hell, this is a trick to mess with me! ! !

……

On the stage, when Chu Dao handed the last magic weapon and Taoism to Xu Facheng, Xu Facheng stroked the mahogany sword and untied his own mahogany sword.

"Senior Chu, Zhenjun Chongen's Peach God Sword has been separated for many years since the end of Song Dynasty." Xu Facheng was full of emotion.

Chu Dao also sighed a little: "Yes, when this sword was handed down to an ordinary small temple, it was found by Wu Yunzi, the dog of the previous generation, and left it to us for safekeeping. Now that it is given to you, it can be regarded as returning to the original owner."

Chongen Zhenjun, popularly known as Sa Shoujian, a famous Taoist priest in the Song Dynasty, and Zhang Daoling, Ge Xuan, and Xu Xun are also known as the Four Heavenly Masters.

Sa Shoujian met three masters in Chang'an of the Taoist court, and he learned three methods, one is cursing jujube, the other is fan disease, and the third is thunder.This thunder method is the thunder method lost in Maoshan.

Xu Facheng was filled with emotion, holding the Peach God Twin Swords, suddenly raised them up to the sky, and chanted high-pitched.

"Taoism does not wait for the body—"

"Thinking about the precepts is chilling—"

"Thousand-year-old iron tree blossoms easily—"

"Once you enter Feng, it's hard to be born!!!"

For a time, over the northern suburb of Baihu Lake, there was a strong wind and dark clouds.

The wind and sand are blowing everywhere, and people who blow it can't open their eyes.

boom -

Thousands of miles in the sky, dark clouds, purple lightning, and huge lightning intersect to create a hideous and terrifying vision.

Between heaven and earth, Xu Facheng seemed to be alone, looking at the world quietly, with a contemptuous smile on his lips.

"I, Maoshan, am back!!!"

……

Chapter 0316

In three days, the Nanzong Daohui officially ended.

At 10 o'clock in the evening, the night wind is lazy and the leaves are whirling.

Old Street of Baihu Town, Qin Kun's travel agency was full.

Different clothes, different looks, different ages.

"As a black dog, the poor Taoist has something else to do. I don't know why you called the poor Taoist here."

Xu Facheng was dressed in a Taoist robe, with the Peach God Sword crossed on his back. His purpose of coming to the Southern Sect Daoist Association this time was very simple, to get the lost Peach God Sword.

The Nanzong Daohui ended, and when Xu Facheng wanted to leave, he suddenly received an invitation from Qin Kun, which was a bit unexpected.

He remembered that he and Qin Kun hadn't met each other a few times.

In the Ghost Travel Agency, the environment is almost empty every time, and it is almost full today for the first time.

Dou Zong Nie Yuxuan, Wan Wanlang, and Li Chong sat at the same table.

Nine Lands Ying Fengyao, Fo Hai, and Mo Wuji sat at the same table.

Zhao Feng, Qiu Longtai, Mo Li, and Mo Yi were at the same table in Yulong Mountain.

Han Yao, Chai Ziyue, and Cui Honghu were sent to a table from the north.

Lei Chen and Qi Hongzhuang from the Headquarters of Spiritual Investigation sat at the same table.

There was also that young Hmong boy, Zou Jingyan, sitting alone in a corner.

Wang Gan and Chu Qianxun were next to Qin Kun. Qin Kun sat in the first seat and said, "There is no other reason to ask everyone to come. I will give you something later."

Send things?

A group of people can't figure it out.

What to send that requires such a great deal of fanfare?

Except for a few people from the Southern Sect and the Northern Sect, who understood what Qin Kun was going to give, the others, including Xu Facheng, were at a loss.

As soon as Qin Kun finished speaking, an old-fashioned bus with a gas bag was slowly driving towards the entrance of the old street.

Qin Kun stood up, "Let's go. We'll know when we arrive."

At the gate of the travel agency, Han Yao drove the nine corpses into the car. As soon as everyone got into the car, they realized that something was wrong.

"What kind of car is this?!"

"Is this driver a ghost?"

"It's so dark...all the people in this car are ghosts?!!"

Everyone exclaimed in surprise, even some seniors in the Dao of Life and Death have never seen a hearse, let alone these rookies.

Xu Facheng narrowed his eyes, stared at the driver, stared at the conductor, and suddenly said: "Are you from Qiancheng Kingdom? Ba Shizhang's sect?"

Xu Facheng's coercion was already very heavy, and the driver and conductor did not dare to neglect: "Greetings to Qian Chengguo."

There is a saying that yin and yang help each other, and yin and yang live in harmony. Humans and ghosts are also under agreement and customs, and can help each other. This group of people includes almost all rookie elites in the Tao of life and death. They don’t need to pay for the road, and they sit in the car.

"Master Qin, start the car?"

The driver obviously knew Qin Kun very well, and found that Qin Kun had brought so many people here today, and the signboard of Qiancheng Kingdom didn't matter. Now in this car, these Yang people have the final say.

Qin Kun said, "Wait a little longer."

After a while, a man ran over holding the jar, humming: "Qin, Brother Qin, I'm late!"

Qin Kun beckoned: "Come on."

All the people, start the car.

Destination, Xishan Town, Xishan Experimental Base.

Inside the car, there are distinct factions, and there are the most people in the Nine Lands. Four people came from Yulong Mountain alone. Wang Gan waved his hand and drove away the ghost next to Qin Kun. He sat down and said in confusion: "Qin Kun , are you sure, you want to mark so many people with ten death marks?"

Qin Kun nodded: "I'm sure."

In front, Chu Qianxun turned around: "Does the one from Maoshan also need it?"

Qin Kun nodded: "Of course, I actually thought about it when I was in Ghost Sanguan, why the Black Soul Cult dared to do whatever they want. I asked someone to check, and their name is in Europe, which makes people frightened."

Wang Gan pursed his lips and said disdainfully: "That's why, it's not cruel. When I was in Southeast Asia, I heard that Western Europe and Northern Europe were chaotic. There were many religions and the fights were cruel."

Chu Qianxun was a little worried: "Brother Gou, our team doesn't look like a ruthless master. No matter how I see it, they are all a group of arrogant people."

Qin Kun turned his head and saw that this group of disciples who were also in the Dao of Life and Death seemed to be disobedient to each other, and the atmosphere was not at all harmonious.

Qin Kun felt a little helpless: "We're all grown-ups, we don't agree with each other if we don't agree with each other. Can you not be arrogant..."

Huh?

Chu Qianxun and Wang Gan were not stupid at ordinary times, and they seemed to understand something when they heard Qin Kun's words.

Chu Qianxun frowned, and suddenly understood: "Qin Kun...the way is different...you are not talking about benefits, are you?"

Qin Kun nodded, that's what he meant.

We are all adults, without common interests, who will care about life and death, whether dignity is trampled on?

When Ge Zhan returned to Linjiang for the first lecture, Qin Kun gradually felt that it was a feeling of being the master. His own territory was violated by others, and his dignity would be trampled on.

Qin Kun didn't have this kind of feeling before. It was a coincidence that he was infected by Ge Zhan's passionate mentality, and it gradually sprouted.

The group of people in the car probably won't encounter that kind of atmosphere of chance and coincidence, and take on heavy responsibilities.

However, interests can bind them together.

If one day, ghosts become a kind of competition and protection of resources, these people will no longer ignore the exorcists from abroad. Qin Kun's general idea is like this.

Wang Gan swallowed his saliva: "It's an interesting way of thinking about catching ghosts and earning merit. But there are only three tasks a week, and the merit will be lost after completing it. In the ten-death city arena, you only get 100 merit if you win once, and you can barely raise a ghost." , Exchange for something, such a petty profit probably won’t be able to bind this group of people.”

Qin Kun said: "Ghost, I can help raise it. In the future, I will buy each ghost with 5 stacks of Ming coins. This deal is not too much, right?"

Wang Gan was dumbfounded, his flying thunder was stiff, and he was always worried about the difficulty of raising a big ghost.

Qin Kun is still accepting ghosts now?

1只鬼5沓冥币，那就省了5W块钱，10只就是50沓冥币，捉10只鬼他的飞雷僵一个月基本供奉就有了？

"What the hell do you want?" Wang Gan opened his eyes wide, obviously moved.

Qin Kun nodded: "Wandering souls will not be accepted. Above the wild ghosts, those with bad karma will be taken. Those above the evil ghosts will be bought with 10 stacks of ghost coins!"

Wang Qian's heart skipped a beat. If it was the purchase price, he would not care about Fei Lei Zong's incense offerings. The saved merits could be exchanged for many things.

This is the gospel from heaven...

"This method is feasible!!"

……

In the last row of the hearse, Xu Facheng sat in the middle, with no one beside him. He had been observing Qin Kun and the car.