Ghost Shelter System

Mount Fuyu invited fellow practitioners of the Way of Life and Death to a banquet, and all the secret sects of the Way of Life and Death, big or small, came to express their congratulations.

This is to congratulate Qin Kun and also to make a good relationship.

Things in the world are complicated. The path of life and death started from wizards, to alchemists, and then disappeared into various major sects. The inheritance has never faded, which means that they are needed.

Wherever they are needed, they are evil places and often represent danger.

If we form a good relationship with Fuyu Mountain today, if there is trouble in the world tomorrow, Fuyu Mountain will not turn around and save us.

The gifts were plentiful and the pomp was grand. Everyone was a member of the martial arts community and did not stick to trivial matters. These small sects were probably extremely wealthy. There was a market for ghost hunters in coastal areas and other places. They were also sought after and admired masters. Master, when I came to Fuyu Mountain, I was quite satisfied to have a stone pillar and a wooden stake to sit on.

"Master... what the hell is Mount Fuyu? Why aren't you even given a seat?" A Taoist priest looked at the chaos and complexity of his colleagues at the top of the mountain and felt that the arrangements here were extremely inadequate. Moreover, his master didn't even have a seat, so he could only lean on a crooked tree, which was very awkward.

When more people come, the shortcomings of Fuyu Mountain's reception are revealed, especially the small sects who worship the mountain. They come to worship the mountain to congratulate them, and they are not just the sect owner. They often bring several people who need to recognize faces and ask for help. Disciples who are cared for by Jianghu comrades. Therefore, when the crowd was full, some small sects ran out of seats.

The complaint is about the true biography of Qingzhi Mountain’s Qingshi Temple. In Fujian, Qingshi Temple is also famous. The rich and bosses are all very polite when they ask the master to talk about it. How can they be so negligent as Fuyu Mountain?

Sun Daochang, the leader of Qingshi Temple, who is in his fifties this year, heard this and shouted angrily: "You know nothing! The two seniors of Fuyu Mountain's 'Dawei Tianlong' and 'Xuanru' are like old gods. They are so powerful." , with a wide range of knowledge, rare in China. Not to mention them, even the 'Heaven Divination Master', 'Iron-clad Tiger', and the 'Five Arts Demon Master' are all famous elders of the path of life and death, and they call themselves junior disciples. You’ve all reached a high level, and you’re not satisfied that you can come here today to ask for a drink, but you still need a seat?!”

The disciple was startled and stuck out his tongue: "Is the ostentation... so big? But Master... you said that you came out this time to show me my horizons and to make friends with my colleagues. Who can I make friends with if I am so external? "

Daochang Sun said earnestly: "Foolish disciple, it is the teacher who makes friends with others. If you can recognize a few powerful guys, you will know who to ask for help when you are at a loss in the future. That is enough."

After speaking, Taoist Master Sun shook his sleeves and said with a hearty smile: "Hahahahaha, Pindao's wine is empty. May I ask Senior Brother Jing if there is still any wine?"

When Jing Huohu, who was in charge of entertaining people, heard this, he smiled and said: "It turns out to be Junior Brother Sun. Of course he has enough wine, but I can't let Junior Brother rest. I'm really ashamed."

"It's okay!" Daoist Master Sun replied generously, and then walked up with a shy face, "Senior Brother Jing, I have some doubts about my practice. I wonder if Senior Brother can give me some advice?"

Jing Sansheng was stunned for a moment, then nodded: "Of course you can. Junior brother, why don't you come with me and talk as you go?"

"Okay!" Daochang Sun followed enthusiastically.

Qin Kun has never received so many gifts.

Whether it is a few taels of new tea picked in the mountains, eggs laid by free-range chickens and ducks, or a unique and sweet spring somewhere, or oranges on the orange trees. For the first time, Qin Kun felt that these things were more meaningful than money.

There are also gifts such as stone carvings, bead strings, shoes and socks. Gifts that I didn't bother to accept in the past have now become rare items.

An old Taoist led his disciples in, carrying a broken piece of wood, and smiled at the people in the room: "I've seen Ge Longtou and Zuo Xuanru. I've seen the master of Fuyu Mountain. I'm worshiping the mountain today. I have nothing to gain. I am sending you a century-old jujube tree, I hope you will accept it."

Ge Zhan was wearing a simple Taoist robe today. In order to show his identity, he had a wooden wheelchair specially built. When he saw the old Taoist entering the door, he laughed and said: "It turns out to be the Taoist Chengxiu of Huangyunshan. Kun, this is the Taoist Chengxiu of Huangyunshan."

"I've met the Taoist priest!"

"Haha, Master Qin is young and promising. Congratulations."

Taoist Priest Cheng Xiu exchanged a few pleasantries and was about to introduce his disciple when he noticed that Yu Yuexian coughed dryly and looked at him with a dark face that seemed to be half-smiling. He could only smile bitterly, swallowed the unnecessary words, and left helplessly.

"Yuexian, why are you so negligent?" Ge Zhan was puzzled.

Yu Yuexian curled his lips: "Uncle Ge, you also know that my Fu Sect has many friends along the coast. I have dealt with Huang Yunshan before. These guys were secretive when they asked for the karma account. I taught him a lesson once. "

Ge Zhan nodded. He was getting older and his murderous aura was gone. He used to get angry when he heard about this, but now he feels that it is not easy for everyone.

"We are all on the same path. Let's save a little face. Today's matter is Qin Kun's priority. Don't cause trouble for him."

Yu Yuexian cupped his hands and said, "Uncle Master taught me this."

From morning to night, groups of people came to Mount Fuyu, and no matter how many there were, they were still less than three hundred. Disciples of the old heavenly master Harishiti, the prairie shaman Zhu Bilegong, and the snow mountain master Phuntsog Zampu also sent their disciples one after another. Come to congratulate.

Qin Kun was put on display for a day, facing strange faces one after another. It was only in the afternoon that he realized that the purpose of his display was to let others know more about his face, so that he would know when he encounters trouble in the future. You can ask him for help.

Catching ghosts is a duty, and supporting comrades is a responsibility.

It turns out that this is the big sect.

Generally speaking, on certain occasions, the later someone comes, the more important their identity is. In the evening, Xu Facheng and Mo Wuji walked in together.

"Xuanqi Maoshan is full of energy, and the spiritual officials of the Three Pure Ones sit in the temple. The jade girl is happy that the god is pregnant with a son, and the peach god is shaking the sky with his sword! Maoshan Xu Facheng, congratulations to Fuyu Mountain."

"In Fengdu, there are thousands of demons, but I, Tai Chi, have become my true form! The three-flowered roof of the Yin Pan Ling Platform, the Yang frightens hundreds of bodies and five souls! Fengdu watches Mo Wuji, and congratulates Fuyu Mountain."

It was unexpected that Mo Wuji advanced to the first level. Even though he was a disciple of Painted Skin Fairy, no one thought he would advance so quickly. After all, it is an indisputable fact that it is difficult to break through the Tai Chi magic.

After his breakthrough, Painted Skin Immortal asked for a title from Maoshan and was named 'Liang Yi Immortal'. His reputation was so great that it made people jealous.

Seeing that Xu Facheng and Mo Wuji were coming, Zuo Jinchen and Ge Zhan stood up in person and saluted: "Maoshan Daozi and Fengdu watched Liangyi Xian enter the door, and the plum blossoms were shining brightly."

Zuo Jinchen and Ge Zhan treated them as equals. Xu Facheng and Mo Wuji were flattered and hurriedly bowed without even daring to speak.

"The two of you are my Chinese counterpart, why shouldn't you be so?"

When Sakonomi spoke, the two of them were ashamed. They originally wanted to talk to Qin Kun for a few more words, but they couldn't bear the equal care of the two seniors and hurriedly excused themselves.

Just kidding, I'm on an equal footing with Zuo Xuanru and Ge Longtou, I wouldn't even dare to borrow their courage.

After Xu Facheng arrived, Zhao Feng, Shuo Yue, and Miao Shan also arrived one after another.

"Congratulations to Mr. Qin, you have confirmed your title as Earth Master, that's good!"

Zhao Feng smiled playfully, but was glared at by Sao Konchen and hurriedly lowered his head.

Shuo Yue was neither salty nor bland, so she gave him a dagger, which was her gift.

Miao Shan took a handwritten Buddhist scripture and said, "Ashamed."

After accepting the gift, these are all old acquaintances. There is no need to greet him deliberately. Sakonomi also said like he was his own disciple: "Shuoyue, this dagger was forged by Hua Tanlang?"

"It was made by Uncle Hua. He praised Fuyu Mountain for having a successor and asked me to say hello to you and Ge Longtou on his behalf."

Shuo Yue replied respectfully.

Zuo Jinchen nodded: "Qin Kun, you must keep this dagger. Hua Tanlang is not very accomplished in catching ghosts, but in terms of swordsmanship and casting, there are few in China who are equal to him."

Qin Kun was startled, and quickly looked at the dagger. The scabbard was plain and simple, and the system did not remind him when he took it. The knife should not be a magic weapon. After pulling it out an inch, a cold light suddenly lit up, and a dangerous wave of inexplicable force hit the room. The breath and the hairs on his body all started to explode involuntarily.

What a knife!

Qin Kun closed the knife and thanked Yunqiu Guan for the gift.

Zuo Jinchen looked at Miao Shan and said, "This time, Xu Facheng, Mo Wuji, and Qin Kun have all been promoted to the top class. What do you think?"

This is the most normal question, without any provocation or contempt. Sakonomi also has no intention of making fun of a junior.

There was no ripple in the Miaoshan ancient well, and he put his hands together and smiled: "Reporting to Xuanru, this threshold can be entered by a young monk with a snap of his fingers."

"Why not?"

"If you have never understood the Prajna Dharma, why would you dare to build a golden body?"

Sakonomi smiled: "If I had met you earlier, I would not have asked Maoshan to give you a number. Good boy, go and rest first."

"Amitabha, senior, I love you so much."

After the three of them left, Ge Zhan glanced at Zuo Jinchen: "An old lunatic actually cherishes talents. Do you think highly of that young monk?"

Sakonomi nodded: "Well, that's a smart kid."

Ge Zhan clicked his tongue: "The last time I saw you complimenting someone was decades ago. How is Cui Wuming doing recently?"

When he mentioned his beloved disciple, the pain in Sakonomi's eyes flashed away: "He is about to die. I won't mention this today."

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