Ghost Shelter System

On the nine peaks of Maoshan Mountain, heavy rain poured down.

The weather was perfect, and it felt like the end of the world in a few breaths.

Lightning tore through the sky, and fog rose from the ground. In the fog, more than twenty ghosts appeared and disappeared.

As a scream of 'Hundred Ghosts Walking in the Night' resounded through the mountains, behind Miao Shan, a drunken male ghost hiccupped and slowly gathered together.

"Hiccup, my lord Miao Shan, what kind of trouble have you encountered?" After Qianqiu Ghost King appeared, the faces of everyone in Maoshan became even more ugly.

There are four ghost kings!

Who are they? !

Not only the people in Maoshan were frightened, but the child was also dumbfounded.

He really didn't expect that he originally wanted to test his guess, but ended up digging such a big hole.

Although he is young, he is very thoughtful. After seeing Immortal Master Mao Shan's reaction, how could he not know that the opponent's strength has reached a level that Mao Shan is afraid of?

Looking at the people in Maoshan, they all looked at me unkindly.

"What a purple spirit medium..." The middle-aged Taoist priest looked at the children complicatedly. This kid was too capable of causing trouble for them.

The child's face twitched and he showed an embarrassed smile: "Master Immortal, now I believe...they...are not good people, right?"

A gust of wind blew behind him, and a moment later, an old man with immortal demeanor appeared out of nowhere.

"Master?!"

"I've met Master!"

"Master, why are you here? Where is the master uncle?"

The old man has a white beard and white hair, a simple Taoist robe, and a slender face with deep wrinkles.

This person is not the leader, but he is obviously more senior than the leader.

He looked at Qin Kun and Miao Shan and smiled warmly: "Zheng Yin from Maoshan has met two lay people."

The voice was warm and full of energy, and the heaven and earth fell silent.

Falling in my ears, these two words were like a thunderbolt.

Zheng Yin? !

As soon as the name was announced, Qin Kun and Miao Shan immediately put away their ghost duties and bowed their heads.

To be honest, Qin Kun had never given such a great gift, but this man couldn't help but bow.

The Tao of Life and Death regards Maoshan as its ancestral court. When Maoshan became famous, it was led by Ge Hong. The thirty-six volumes of "Baopuzi" were written in heaven, and he dabbled in the world's internal and external alchemy. The founder Ge Hong was in a sense the number one in Maoshan. people.

But Zheng Yin was Ge Hong's master.

This veteran learned from Ge Xuan, Ge Hong's ancestor, and was on the same level as Ge Xuan and Zuo Ci.

Seeing Qin and Kun performing a grand ceremony, Zheng Yin was surprised: "Alchemist etiquette?"

Zheng Yin looked at Qi. Both of them had extremely strong yang energy on their heads. They were considered to be among the best figures in China. However, the etiquette of alchemists meant that they were from secret sects.

He counted with his fingers and said with a puzzled expression: "You two, one is not an outsider and the other is not a compassionate monk, you are quite interesting."

Looking at the child again, Zheng Yin pinched his fingers and said with a smile: "What a powerful Zi Qi Tao Ding, he will be able to steal Maoshan's luck for thousands of years to come. The old Taoist has really learned a lot today."

Regardless of the identity of Qin and Kun, or the identity of the child, the old Taoist priest was a little surprised.

Zheng Yinping retired his disciples and disciples, and helped Qin Kun and Miaoshan up: "Don't just bow your head and say nothing. The old Taoist is not a monster. You came to Maoshan with great force today. Is there anything important?"

This old man looked polite on the surface, but his spiritual power fluctuations locked Qin Kun and Miao Shan's energy, making Qin Kun and Miao Shan smile bitterly in their hearts.

So strong...

The old Taoist didn't even use any of his techniques, but the two of them could feel the overwhelming pressure from the other side. This was a feeling that no one had ever given them.

"Ancestor, the two of us were passing by, just asking for food..." Qin Kun did not dare to say any more words.

If Zheng Yin was hostile to him, he might not be able to go back.

This old Taoist priest's spiritual power fluctuations are so strong that it is outrageous. If nothing else, the moment he appears, he can suppress the Yin Qi of all ghosts. Qin Kun guarantees that no one in China's way of life and death can do it.

Qin Kun was sizing up the old Taoist priest, and the old Taoist priest was also sizing up Qin Kun.

The old Taoist seems to be used to seeing two strange people with strange appearances and strange purposes. But when he heard that they actually called themselves ancestors, the old Taoist said: "Since we are all members of the secret sect, let's follow the poor Taoist."

The wild vegetables in the mountains are not oily and crisp in the mouth. Fortunately, there are eggs. When paired with steamed buns and rice porridge, it is a big meal.

In the Maoshan wing, Qin Kun and Miao Shan were devouring their food. Zheng Yin looked at Qin Kun and stroked his beard and asked, "Old Taoist, you seem to know the Maoshan Longhutang method?"

Longhu Hall is the place where Maoshan practices the ‘Dou Zi Juan’. Although the hall is large, there is no disciple who can compare with Qin Kun.

Qin Kun was ashamed: "I have learned a little skill, and my ancestor is laughing at me."

Zheng Yin nodded: "There is no need to be modest. It's not just Longhutang. You have a burning Yang fire and a Yin power. I'm afraid you have learned a lot about Yin Yang Cave, right?"

The Yin Yang Cave is the place where you practice the ‘Pan Zi Juan’. Zheng Yin has a sharp eye and has been observing Qin Kun since he was eating. To be honest, it is really rare for a young person who has never been seen before to be able to cultivate the power of a judge.

Qin Kun smiled stiffly: "It's also a very low level skill. I don't know how to speak with guns and sticks."

Zheng Yin clicked his tongue and said, "We've already arrived at the Dragon Tiger Hall and Yin Yang Cave. Where did you learn Taiyi Jiulian? This technique was created by me, a veteran."

Qin Kun was startled, can you see this?

It is said that Zheng Yinming was an expert in the Five Classics, Shanluhou, Tianwen and Heluo Zhenwei, and he was still walking as fast as flying at the age of eighty. The old Taoist priests respect Laozi and Yuanjun. This Yuanjun is Taiyi Yuanjun, also known as Taiyi Yuanjun.

Taiyi can turn the blood lake of karma and fruit into a lotus pond to save suffering, and the roar of the nine lions under his seat can open the gate of the Nine Nether Hell.

The Taoist Scriptures say: Taiyi's incarnations of the God who saves suffering are as numerous as the number of sands in the sand, and everything responds to the sound. Some may live in the heavenly palace, some may descend to the human world, some may live in the hell, some may attract evil spirits, some may be fairy boys and beautiful maidens, some may be emperors and saints, some may be heavenly beings, some may be kings of vajra gods, some may be demon kings and strong men, or they may be heavenly masters and Taoist priests. He may be an emperor, a master of heavenly medicine, a man or a woman, a civil or military official, a great master of the capital, a Zen master, or a wind master or rain master. He has immeasurable magical powers and endless merits. , looking for help from those who are suffering, and responding to things randomly.

According to legend, Zheng Yin created the method of nine ghosts appearing on the body based on Taiyi's transformation technique to save the suffering god, which is called "Taiyi Nine Refinements".

That is to say, any kind of ghost can use magic to make people obtain supernatural powers.

It is unknown whether shamans and alchemists had created similar methods before Zheng Yin. It was only after Zheng Yin that Taiyi Nine Refiners were truly recorded.

"Ancestor, this cannot be said..."

"You can't say this, you can't say that. I'm old. You shamelessly call me 'ancestor' and don't show any dignity. Are you trying to fool me?"

Zheng Yin was extremely curious and became a little angry when he heard Qin Kun hesitate.

Qin Kun pursed his lips and said: What should I tell you... Could it be that I am a person from a thousand years later? Once this gap is opened, there will be no end. If you ask again at that time, I will hide it, and you will definitely use force.

If Zheng Yin were an ordinary person, Qin Kun would be happy to tell some mysterious and mysterious stories to arouse people's imagination, but unfortunately, he is not.

"Ancestor, don't ask. Let's talk about this kid first."

Qin Kun hurriedly changed the topic and looked at the child named Ji Yuan.

The child drooped his head, like an eggplant beaten by frost. The bad guy he thought had not been punished, and seemed to have a strong background, which made his mind turn over and over again.

Will he be retaliated against? They actually raised so many ghosts...it would definitely be terrifying to take revenge...

Zheng Yin glanced at the worried Ji Yuan and sighed in a low voice: "Psychic medium, he is born to be prone to evil spirits, and this child's life will be miserable."

Since ancient times, psychics have been capable of attracting ghosts. Even if there are no ghosts around, they will encounter some weird things.

Qin Kun rubbed his hands: "Ancestor, would you like to accept him? In return, I can answer three questions for you."

Qin Kun seemed to have made a lot of determination.

But Zheng Yin shook his head: "No! The old Taoist has calculated that this boy will steal Maoshan's luck for thousands of years, and he will never be able to join my Maoshan sect."

Qin Kun was startled, and so was the child.

Zheng Yin paused and then said: "There are some Taoist temples around my Maoshan Mountain. When I write a book, let him find a mountain top."

The child's disappointed expression lit up again. As long as he was not driven back, anything would be fine.

Things suddenly returned to the original track, Qin Kun sighed, this is all fate.

"Lao Dao failed to agree to your request, but he has made up for it. Young man, can Lao Dao ask questions?"

Qin Kun thought for a while and nodded.

"Where are you from?"

Qin Kun and Miao Shan found that their legs were gradually disappearing, and they felt happy. It seemed that after settling the child, the mission of the Karma Waters was completed.

"Penglai Ship."

Zheng Yin's eyes were shocked: "The fairy ship that Master Yu Ji mentioned back then and died for? Even my master has never seen it. It... does it really exist???"

Qin Kun and Miao Shan disappeared inch by inch in the eyes of the old Taoist.

The child looked at the two of them as if he had seen a ghost.

A mysterious smile appeared on Qin Kun's lips: "Yes. The Penglai ship appears once in six hundred years. Master, you must remember it."

Six hundred years...

A flash of disappointment flashed in Zheng Yin's eyes.

If it was really an immortal ship, wouldn’t he have missed the opportunity to ascend to immortality?

"Where...will it appear?" Zheng Yin noticed that the two of them disappeared immediately and asked anxiously.

"Not sure, but only a psychic who is fused with the Immortal Jade can make it appear. The place where the psychic stays is where the Penglai Ship appears!"

This time, after Qin Kun finished speaking, he completely disappeared from the side room.

In the huge wing, Zheng Yin couldn't catch a trace of Qin Kun's breath, and his heart beat like a drum: Immortal? No, he called his ancestors, they shouldn't be gods... Then... who are they?

Zheng Yin couldn't figure it out.

Ji Yuan sat down on the ground, sweating profusely.

He has seen ghosts, but he has never seen anyone disappear suddenly!

He was sure that Qin Kun and Miao Shan were human beings, but why did they suddenly disappear? ? ?

Zheng Yin sat cross-legged on the futon, without saying a word for a long time, and then smiled bitterly: "The Immortality Jade...it has six stars in the south and seventy in the north, dedicated to King Ying of Qin in Kyushu. It turns out that the Immortality Jade can really lead to immortality."

Missing the opportunity of immortality is the most uncomfortable thing for a monk.

But Zheng Yin recovered immediately. He looked at Ji Yuan and said, "What's the name of the young layman?"

Ji Yuan found that the old god's attention finally fell on him, and he knelt there respectfully: "Kid Ji Yuan... I have met the immortal grandfather."

Zheng Yiner pointed at the center of Ji Yuan's eyebrows: "You heard what I just said. Although you can't enter my Maoshan sect, the old Taoist will find you a place to stay. Since you are a spiritual medium, you can't get too close to the secular world in the future. So as not to implicate others.”

"The boy obeys the immortal master's orders..."

"Get up. Since you are a spiritual medium, orthodox Taoism is not suitable for you. You need to learn some secret spells. There is a nameless place beside Maoshan Mountain. There are some alchemists on it. You can go there."

Zheng Yin got up and called the Taoist boy to see off the guests.

Seeing Ji Yuan still kneeling there, he asked doubtfully: "What else is there?"

"My mother took me to see the old god to exorcise evil spirits. There is a dog on me..."

"That's not an evil spirit, it's your destiny!"

Fate?

Ji Yuan was stunned and said quickly: "Then... please ask the old god to give me a Taoist number so that I can walk more easily."

Zheng Yin smiled in his heart: This kid is really smart. It will be a lot easier for him to use his given number in the future.

Anyway, since I agreed to Qin Kun, I can't be too stingy now.

"From now on, your name will be Ji Taichu."