Ghost Shelter System

Chapter 1390, Bodh Gaya

In fact, Qin Kun doesn't have any prejudice against Aria's status.

Qin Kun had become accustomed to their existence after meeting the saints of the Black Soul Sect.

It's pitiful to say the least. They were from humble backgrounds and had no choice. I can't even call it hateful. At least the saint is not tainted by the cause and effect of killing. She is more pure than many women who are like snakes and scorpions.

Qin Kun said it was ironic to let the ghosts line up to fight, but Alia was serious about it.

Then Qin Kun figured out something was wrong. She... seemed to be able to practice through her ghost skills?

Glancing at Xu Tao, Qin Kun took him back and said, "Alia, where is your sense of shame?"

"We only need to remain pious and serve the true God. Other things...are not needed."

"Aren't you afraid of death?"

Aria smiled brightly: "Of course!"

The most frightening thing about evil villains is this, they are all just flesh and blood. They only insist on what they insist on, never caring whether these persistence are right or wrong in the eyes of the world, and dare to defend this persistence with their own lives and the lives of others.

"You are quite like a friend of mine. It's just that my friend is afraid of death." Qin Kun paused, "But I don't have time to waste time with you today. Tell me the location of the white beard and the two men in sunglasses."

"So what if I don't tell you?" Aria smiled playfully.

The next moment, she saw a strange scene.

Qin Kun waved his big sleeves, and countless silk threads covered his head. He waved again, and the surroundings were also surrounded by silk threads. They live among the silk threads. Those silk threads are crystal clear and even colorful. If you look carefully, you will see a world of its own inside!

Alia was surprised by Qin Kun's spell, and even more surprised that the threads that appeared after the spell was cast were actually bits and pieces of her own journey.

It's like... I've been stripped naked...

Her past...her unbearable past...her scar-like past...as well as her happy times and happy years were all exposed.

Alia's eyes widened and her lips trembled several times.

As a nominal 'saint', she doesn't care about the shame of her identity or her body, because life is like this, she has no choice, she has no privacy, but deep in her soul, she can hide. She didn't want others to see her vulnerability or happiness. When this protective layer was about to be peeled off, Alia said: "Stop! Remove this spell, I tell you!"

"I can see it myself." Qin Kun was indifferent.

Alia was anxious and even begging: "Mr. Qin... I have never begged anyone. I beg you today, please stop reading..."

The stronger and invulnerable she looks on the outside, there must be a very sensitive and fragile corner in her heart. Alia can't bargain with Qin Kun and can only beg for mercy.

Qin Kun looked at her, and she even pointed to a thread and said: "Here...where Gushta and I met in the afternoon. I helped him cover up his breath and used Shiva's Kiss of Lord Shiva..."

Qin Kun didn't care what spell he used. He could make three people disappear under his nose. At least it was a top-notch spell that deceived the five senses. He would not be able to figure it out for a while.

Qin Kun didn't speak. Alia lay on the ground and kissed Qin Kun's instep: "They went to Bodh Gaya... Gushta felt that someone was spying on him along the way, so he asked me for help... He used to be a Brahmin here... …”

The thread disappeared little by little, and Qin Kun returned to the temple. Alia knelt on the ground, not daring to get up. Qin Kun lowered his head and asked: "You are not even afraid of death, why were you afraid just now?"

Alia didn't answer.

Qin Kun said with a smile: "Okay, I'll save my dignity and face for you. But you've wasted so much of my time, so you have to come with me. After we find the old man with the white beard, we'll clear things up."

After saying that, Qin Kun left with his hands behind his back.

For 6 hours, it was dark.

Tu Yong rushed over from Delhi. He and Lahar had been waiting for Qin Kun at the entrance of the temple for a long time.

"Lahar...how could you bring Qin Kun to a place like this?"

Tu Yong frowned.

Qin Kun was still his friend no matter what. He didn't go anywhere to play, but he came here... What was he doing? Beautiful pictures?

After one night of lust, the whole temple was filled with brothers-in-law the next day. I felt so embarrassed! Qin Kun has status, will he like it?

Lahar said dissatisfied: "Boss Qin picked it himself."

"Nonsense! I know Qin Kun's character well. Although he seems to be unruly, his character is absolutely fine. At least he is not a lustful ghost..."

Halfway through Tu Yong's words, he saw Qin Kun and Aaliya coming out side by side. Aaliya was so cute. Lahar looked sideways and interrupted him: "The hungry ghost and the saint came out of the temple." …”

Tu Yong was speechless.

Open the door and get in the car.

Not only did Qin Kun come up, he actually waved to Alia to come up too.

Tu Yong's face was not very good-looking. With his background and cultivation, he was opposed to someone with Alia's status getting into the car. The car is a private space, at least in his private space, no such person is allowed to enter and defile it.

Alia saw someone else in the car and suddenly lowered her head: "I'll take the train, Mr. Qin, don't worry, I won't break my promise."

"Aren't you coming up? We just happened to be together." Qin Kun wondered.

The car is a top-notch luxury business car, Tu Yong's standard car.

Aria touched the car door, then retracted her hand, her eyes evaded for no reason, and she covered it up with a smile: "I have never been in such a nice car, it will get dirty."

Alia smiled, and the surrounding area lost color. Even the well-informed Tu Yong was slightly stunned. He bets that the other woman's smile is different from that of any woman within ten miles. It is an indescribable beauty.

But Tu Yong appreciated her self-knowledge even more.

Qin Kun took Alia's hand for the first time and helped her up.

"Cars do get dirty, and so does the world, but if people's hearts are clean, no matter how dirty other things are, they won't get dirty."

At this moment, with a simple word, Alia's embarrassed expression suddenly disappeared, and Tu Yong's previously dissatisfied eyes gradually retracted. He reflected for a moment, and then greeted politely: "Hello, I am Qin Kun's friend. , Tu Yong, is a businessman, doing business in Delhi."

Alia was flattered, then, unperturbed.

"Hello, my name is Aaliya, I am a temple prostitute, practicing in Lucknow."

"Welcome." Tu Yong was polite.

"Thank you." Aria bowed slightly.

The car started, and Lahar had just come to his senses at this moment.

There were only four people in the car, but Boss Qin was like a magic needle that fixed the sea. For some reason, it seemed that with his presence, the whole world was infected by his beauty and harmony.

There is no caste hierarchy, no sordidness and darkness, only the ease of communication between friends.

Lahar sighed in his heart. What he didn't tell Tu Yong was that he was also a practitioner, but it seemed that compared with Qin Kun, the difference in realm was not the slightest bit.

Driving all the way from Lucknow, the atmosphere in the car was not formal. Alia found that although Qin Kun was strong, he was easy to get along with and respected enough.

So as a local, she took the initiative to explain.

Alia talked about the villages, cities, rivers and mountains, culture, history, and scenic spots along the way. Qin Kun couldn't help but nodded. He didn't quite understand, but he liked listening to it. Tu Yong next to him also talked about it. I couldn't help but nod my head. In fact, regardless of Alia's identity, she was actually an eye-catching and qualified tour guide.

"Varanasi is ahead. Mr. Qin should be familiar to you, right?" Alia brought up the topic at the right time. After all, Qin Kun's accent is Varanasi's accent.

Qin Kun smiled slightly and said: "Lahar is familiar with him. His hometown is here. I only know that there is a Ganges bathing beach here."

As the driver, Laharl smiled and said: "If I had not fallen out with my family, I could send an honor guard to greet you today."

A car full of people laughing, enjoying themselves, bragging, and showing off the past, that's all.

The car didn't stop, and Lahar's hometown finally looked like what Qin Kun remembered from Indian movies. Although he couldn't drive to the river bank, he could still see the magnificent scenery in the river.

At night, lights are on, and there are people worshiping and bathing, as well as processions paying homage to the dead. In rafts surrounded by long-bright lamps, the dead are pushed into the Ganges. It is said that they can bathe in the holy river and moonlight and gain eternal life.

Continue southwest.

Almost overnight, they finally stopped in a small town.

Bodhgaya.

After Qin Kun stepped on this land, he was sensitive to the earth and discovered that the land here was different from other places.

Pure, surging, hard, and endless.

This is not the feeling of stepping on the ground, but the fluctuation of spiritual power.

Mountains move above the ground and Qi moves underground. This is Qin Kun's first impression of Qi.

"They actually came here..."

There are four holy places in Buddhism, and this is one of them.

Bodh Gaya, the center of the Buddhist Saha world, is known as the hardest place!

There are four kalpas in Buddhism. The establishment, continuation, and destruction of one world are transformed into the establishment, continuation, and destruction of another world. The process can be divided into the four periods of creation, residence, destruction, and emptiness, which are called the four kalpas.

There is a saying in Buddhism that "Vajra is indestructible", among which Bodhgaya is the "indestructible place"!

The Buddha attained enlightenment here. That year, after he attained enlightenment and became a Buddha under a Bodhi tree, this place will become a world of its own, whether it is the 'Ultimate World' as understood by believers, or the 'Saha Land of Immortality' 'No matter what, in short, with the blessing of Buddhism for countless years, this place has become one of the most desired holy places for Buddhists!

"Lahar." Qin Kun called.

"What's wrong, Boss Qin?"

"You and Tu Yong are free to roam."

"Huh? Oh...but what if you meet the man in sunglasses?"

Qin Kun raised his eyes: "You should have no problem protecting Tu Yong, right?"

Tu Yong was stunned: "He?"

As if being seen through, Lahar pursed his lips and said nothing.

Qin Kun said: "At least it's better to delay the time. I will come in time."

Lahar's temperament suddenly changed and he said seriously: "Boss Tu, leave it to me."

"Yeah. Aria and I are going to Liuyouwan, so don't follow us."

The four of them parted ways.

Bodh Gaya is a holy place, but not very prosperous.

There are many pedestrians and believers on the street. Street stalls are everywhere. Many walls are carved with Buddha statues, and there are monks meditating under the walls.

Everyone had solemn expressions, and there were also happy and curious tourists. Qin Kun was also infected by this emotion, but what surprised him was that for the first time he found that he could not draw spiritual power from the earth!

"Is it so hard... and you don't share any spiritual power with me?"

When the Kunlun Bones are not functioning, the Bone Washing Technique has been continuously washing the bones and muscles. Although the effect is minimal now, the perception and echo of the Zhoutian World are still there. However, after setting foot here, Qin Kun found that there is no trace of it. He also lost his spiritual power.

All the spiritual energy here is pouring into a certain direction, as if it is stabilizing this place.

"Where is that over there?"

"The Vajra Seat, the Great Enlightenment Pagoda, and the Bodhi Tree are all over there. Which direction are you talking about specifically?" Alia asked.

They came from the northwest, and the direction Qin Kun pointed contained too many monuments.

When Sakyamuni practiced Buddhism here for six years, this large area was where he set foot, and many eminent Buddhist monks throughout the ages have attained enlightenment here.

Qin Kun couldn't feel the specific direction and could only sigh.

I'm afraid that the spiritual energy in this area has been trapped, and it's called the 'hardest place' for a reason.

Among the tourists around, the spiritual power fluctuations in many monks have been revealed. Qin Kun can feel that they are at least as good as the first-class ghost hunters, but they still look pious, solemn and unconcerned with worldly affairs. These monks, it seems I don’t know how much painstaking effort and energy it took to get to that moment of enlightenment.

"Buddha is the enlightened one, and cultivating Buddha means cultivating the moment of enlightenment."

Alia explained to Qin Kun.

Qin Kun was not ashamed to ask: "What is enlightenment?"

"Buddha said that the world is false and a dream, and waking up is enlightenment."

Alia's explanation was simple and insightful.

Dream bubble?

Qin Kun had heard of this concept.

"Zhuangzi also said so."

Qin Kun thought of his Xiaoyao Formation and replied.

Alia seemed to have never heard of Zhuangzi's name and did not answer, but someone next to her answered: "That's different! Zhuangzi said that he dreamed of butterflies, but he didn't know that he turned into a butterfly in his dream, but that the butterfly was in his dream. Become yourself. But Buddha knows that it is all a dream, because Buddha is awake!"

Near the Dajue Pagoda, Qin Kun turned to look at the speaker.

The man had a serious face, but his eyes were staring in different directions. After clasping his hands together, his demeanor was like that of a monk, but his eyes were really a little weird.

After Qin Kun saw the monk's appearance clearly, his body trembled.

Damn it...

"Fohai?! How did you get here?"

The monk frowned: "I have no friends here, who are you?"

Qin Kun found that Fo Hai seemed to be a little more seriously ill. At this moment, if it weren't for those eyes, Qin Kun would not be able to recognize Fo Hai.

His whole body was as black as charcoal from the sun, his clothes were in strands, his shoes were gone, and his tattoos were exposed. He didn't look like a serious monk, but he looked silly and didn't look like a gangster. He seemed to have gained weight.

"I'm Qin Kun!"

Fohai widened his eyes, thought for a moment, tried to straighten his eyes, and suddenly jumped back: "Qin Kun! Impossible! This is Bodhgaya, Qin Kun is in China! Could it be that you are another demon born from me? ? That’s not right... Qin Kun and I have no grudges... How could he be my devil..."

Fohai was talking nonsense and his eyes began to move rapidly.

Obsessed?

Qin Kun's heart moved. He hadn't seen Fohai for a long time, but he was not surprised to see him here. This crazy monk could appear anywhere. This is also a Buddhist holy land.

Qin Kun flicked his fingers between Fohai's eyebrows. Fohai's eyes finally stopped and he breathed a long sigh of relief: "Amitabha, thank you donor."

"Fo Hai, do you really not recognize me?"

"Of course I know you! But you are fake, so I can't talk to you. People around me will think I am sick..."

have to.

Qin Kun stopped talking to him.

It seems that this crazy monk is also traveling west to get rid of his inner demons and realize the true enlightenment. I will not disturb his enlightenment.

"Who is that person?"

"friend."

"Buddha's energy is very pure! Purer than the Buddhists I know!"

Alia was sweating and didn't hesitate to praise her.

"All fools are persistent, just think of him as a Buddha idiot." Qin Kun paused, "Is it time to find someone?"

Alia's attention also shifted from Fo Hai: "We are already looking for him. They have been here before."

"You're not one of them?"

"No. After Gushta left the temple, she joined Tietu Khan. She has been stained with blood and has stained her faith. I am a saint, so naturally I will not get involved with them."

Alia said, suddenly paused and looked at a monk not far away: "The smell of Gushta stopped there!"

Qin Kun also noticed the monk and thought to himself: What a heavy blood...

It was a monk with bleeding from all his orifices, and even his skin and flesh were penetrated by steel needles. But this was not penance, it seemed to be self-punishment!

However, his spiritual energy fluctuated continuously, causing people around him to not see his true face. People around him could only see an inconspicuous monk meditating under the wall, and that was all.

The monk murmured to himself, as if he was chanting sutras. Qin Kun walked up to him and squatted down.

"Master, have you ever realized anything?"

The monk suddenly opened his eyes and stared at Qin Kun with his blood-red pupils: "Hey!"

Dong Dong——

His heart shook violently, and a surging power of the earth quickly surged out of Qin Kun's body to stabilize his body and mind, but the next moment, Qin Kun began to retreat.

Instead of taking a few steps backwards, Aliya and I were directly shaken back to where we got out of the car by a Buddha rebuke!

It’s time travel!

The surrounding scenery went backwards, and Qin Kun's journey just now seemed to be rewinding, directly back!

Qin Kun's eyes widened and he stood there blankly.

Next to him, Lahar asked: "What's wrong, Boss Qin?"

Qin Kun turned his head in confusion.

Lahar said: "You just called me."

Qin Kun looked at Aliya. Aliya seemed to have forgotten everything just now and looked at Qin Kun in surprise.

Qin Kun licked his lips and suddenly smiled: Interesting!

"Lahar, you and Tu Yong are free to roam."

"Huh? Oh...but what if you meet the man in sunglasses?"

"Then call the police."

Qin Kun finished speaking calmly, and left with Aliya.

"..."

Lahar pursed his lips and looked at Qin Kun's back depressedly.

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