Ghost Shelter System

Mid-January, Bodh Gaya.

After three days of chasing, Qin Kun brought Gilni to the hotel. Tu Yong and Lahar in the hotel were a little confused.

"Qin Kun... didn't you come here to track down Tie Tuhan's lair? Why capture a monk?"

The monk's name was Gilni. He was still bleeding from all his orifices, but Tu Yong couldn't see it and Lahar could only see it dimly.

Qin Kun handed the phone to Gilney: "What are you waiting for? Let's call!"

Gilney turned his head to the side: "You didn't agree with my begging for mercy before, and now you want me to call someone? It's too late!"

The Buddha Wheel was taken away, the practice collapsed, and the spiritual belief also collapsed. Gilni hated Qin Kun and gritted his teeth.

Qin Kun pinched Gilni's jaw and pulled it over, and said in a persuasive way: "India's native Buddhism has long been weakened. Everyone knows that the essence of Buddhism has been transferred to China. If you want to re-cultivate Buddhism, call Gushta and the others over to buy your freedom."

"Don't you..."

Halfway through his words, Gilni was stunned: "Re-cultivate... Buddhism? You want me to go to China to practice Buddhism?"

Qin Kun was curious: "Bodhidharma can come, but you can't?"

"Can you make Chinese Buddhism accept me?" Gilni was confused.

"What a joke!" Qin Kun rolled his eyes, "Even if you go to the temple to ask for help, they will accept you."

During the Northern Wei Dynasty, Bodhidharma, the founder of Zen Buddhism, was a South Indian. He faced a wall for nine years and crossed a river with a reed. Bodhidharma had profound Buddhist teachings and excellent martial arts skills. However, it was not only Buddhism and martial arts that were respected, but also his compassion to save all sentient beings. Heart.

Gilni lowered his head, and Qin Kun went out to eat without forcing him.

"What should I do if I leave him alone in the house and run away?" Alia asked.

Four people, one table of food. Qin Kun wolfed down the food and drank a mouthful of spicy seasoning soup. He felt very comfortable: "Just run away. His legs are long, so he can't break them, right?"

Lahar asked: "It's hard to catch an insider. Can you tie him up safely?"

Qin Kun spat: "Catching him and beating him before was a grudge between the secret sects. Since I didn't choose to kill him, I can't humiliate him. It's against the law to tie him up and detain him... I am a good citizen."

The three of them turned their heads to the side.

There may be good people on this street, but you wouldn’t even be in the top 100 in order! That monk's nose and face were bruised and swollen after being beaten by you. How dare he say that he is a good citizen?

After returning from the meal, Qin Kun also specially packed a vegetarian meal. When he returned to the hotel, Gilney was still there.

Not only did he not run away, but there was also a man with a white beard and two men in sunglasses beside him.

When the white beard and the man in sunglasses saw Qin Kun and others appearing, they became emotional and wanted to struggle, but they could only stand in place after being hit by the immobilization spell.

"Amitabha, Master Qin, the person you want has been brought. I hope your earliest promise will be useful..."

Gilney lowered his head and almost muttered to himself.

"Okay, you eat first."

Qin Kun raised his two fingers together and flicked them between Whitebeard's eyebrows.

After the restraining spell was released, Whitebeard was shocked. He looked at Gilni and opened his mouth several times to scold him, but he could also see that Gilni's nose was bruised and his face was swollen, and he seemed to be coerced. Looking at Alia standing next to Qin Kun, she knew that the situation was over.

On the way to escape from the Red Fort, he felt that someone was following him. He asked someone to use a blindfold twice in a row, but failed to eliminate the crisis. Now that he was blocked in the room by Qin Kun, he had resigned himself to his fate.

The white-bearded old man sighed slightly: "Chinese Taoist priest, please kill me."

Qin Kun waved his hand: "You don't smell bad, and Gilni and Aria are willing to help you. It seems that you were not a heinous bastard before. I promised Gilni to let you go, so you can go." "

Whitebeard was startled, looked at his old friend, then at Aliya, and finally gave a big salute to Qin Kun.

“Lord Shiva bless you and Gushta thanks you for your tolerance.”

"Go quickly, Lord Shiva won't be able to protect you next time."

Qin Kun stared at the old man with a white beard. After looking at the two men in sunglasses, he looked helpless and left in a hurry.

The two men in sunglasses looked flustered at the moment.

Qin Kun said to Tu Yong and Lahar: "Ask your own questions about your affairs. Alia is sitting next to you."

Sitting in charge?

Tu Yong seemed to have guessed something, and his eyes looked at Alya with a hint of surprise.

This woman... seems to have a good background?

After releasing the restriction, they went to the next room, where only Qin Kun and Gilni were left.

Gilni was eating, slowly and calmly. He lost the arrogance he had when he was next to the Vajra Seat before, and also lost a trace of arrogance. Qin Kun saw him finish his meal and asked, "Have you thought about the proposal I gave you before?"

Gilni lowered his head and said with a sad smile: "I'd better stay here and practice hard. You may not know how to practice. In the local area, most of the practitioners are people from wealthy families. The poor people can't even fill their stomachs. What's more, Forget about self-realization of Buddhism. At most, they believe in Buddhism, that’s all... As for practice... Haha, I’m afraid it will be of some use only to accumulate virtue and do good deeds in ten lifetimes."

"You may not understand China. In China, making money is also a way of spiritual practice. Once you make money, you can do good deeds, accumulate virtue, and realize Buddhism yourself, which can save you from worries."

Gilni smiled: "You are very philistine. How did you achieve such a high level of cultivation?"

"This is not philistine, this is life."

"You can't bring gold, silver, and worldly goods with you in life, and you can't take them with you in death, so what's the use of earning them?"

A true practitioner regards gold and silver as dung, and Gilni is that kind of person.

Qin Kun said: "If you don't like it, just give it to others after making money."

ah?

Gilney was suddenly dumbfounded.

Making wedding clothes for others?

This was unthinkable in my previous practice.

"Amitabha, Master Qin, don't you think your idea is ridiculous?" Gilni clasped his hands together.

Qin Kun also clasped his hands together: "I heard the story of Buddha cutting meat to feed eagles when I was nine years old. Do you think it's funny? I actually cried when I saw it."

Gilni's whole body was shaken again. After a long time, a sigh appeared. Gilni bowed to Qin Kun and kowtowed: "I am not as good as the World Honored One."

The World Honored One is the Buddha, and this kowtow was given to the Buddha. Qin Kun knew that he had used this allusion to wake up the other person, so he received this gift, so he did not dodge it.

"If you don't dislike him, I am willing to return to China with Master Qin to seek the Dharma."

"Then it's settled! Do you need my help?"

"Borrow some money and I'll settle down with my family."

"..."

In late January, Tu Yong's matter was finally settled.

The employees who died in the transportation team received pensions, and the culprit was also caught. Two men in sunglasses confessed that it was Tie Tuhan's people who did it, because Tie Tuhan felt that this country did not need brokers, and the two parties did not trust each other. Failure to reach a deal is the best thing. Only by chaos can they make profits, so not only Tu Yong, but also some brokers have their businesses completely affected, and even more than these few lives have been lost.

These are all tricks done by ordinary people. Qin Kun did not participate in the follow-up. Qin Kun never asked how to deal with the two men in sunglasses, but Alia followed from beginning to end. Tu Yong became grateful to this beautiful temple prostitute. Feelings.

In the past few days, Tu Yong frequently invited Aliya to dinner. Qin Kun wondered whether Mr. Tu was planning to hang colorful flags outside, and reminded him that he was entrusted by Han Yao and could not watch Mr. Tu cross the line.

"What are you thinking! We were having dinner with Alia to talk about the orphanage. There are many ignorant girls in Lucknow who have gone astray, and she didn't want to see those girls make the same mistakes again. So she came to me to see if she could get some funds. support……"

Orphanage?

Tu Yong's pattern is still very big. Qin Kun feels that he is a villain, but he is relieved.

"Then what are you going to do?"

"I discussed it with Lahar. Anyway, the money is earned locally. On the one hand, we can maintain development, and on the other hand, we can allocate some of Lahar's and I's dividends to fund several welfare homes. In terms of funding, Ali will be on the board of directors. The person in charge oversees the use of funds. Lahar is responsible for other aspects, and this is close to his home."

Qin Kun knew nothing about this kind of financial operation and management. After hearing what Tu Yong said so clearly, he ignored it.

When a closed welfare home reopened, Tu Yong and Lahar were invited to cut the ribbon. The person who presided over the ribbon cutting was Alia. Qin Kun and Gilni were also invited.

The nondescript lineup, surrounded by a group of children, was in a good mood.

The orphanage is located on the outskirts of Lucknow, not as prosperous as the city. It is just a village, and the children are poor orphans.

The director of the orphanage, which was about to close down, didn't know how the children would be settled. When she was worried, she suddenly got this good news, which cheered her up. The director of the orphanage was very grateful to Tu Yong and Lahar for their support and discussed everything. After everything was done, the purchasing director discovered that oil and water had been withheld so much that he couldn't even drink soup, so he objected on the day of the ribbon-cutting.

"Dean! She is a temple prostitute! Why should she be involved in the welfare home?"

The director added a lot of things he knew about Aliya, completely ignoring the occasion and not noticing the livid faces of Tu Yong and Lahar.

For a moment, the orphanage was in a mess, and the employees all looked at Alia with strange eyes.

Aria didn't care what these people thought of her, but she found out that after the employees objected, the children seemed to be frightened. They were closer to those employees, so they looked at Aria's expression with some vigilance. This kind of look hurt Alia's heart.

Qin Kun next to him sighed: "Girni..."

"Without the Buddha Wheel, I don't have enough spiritual power." Gilni naturally knew what Qin Kun was going to say.

But the next moment, a hand was placed on Gilney's back, and a circle of formation pills that looked like a copper furnace were placed on the ground.

"Is this enough?..."

Like a burning incense candle, Qin Kun's spiritual power poured into Gilni's body continuously. This kind of spiritual power fluctuation was even more surging than Qin Kun's in Bodh Gaya!

He didn't use all his strength at that time? !

Looking at Qin Kun's magical power, Gilni no longer cared about admiration, and uttered a mantra in his mouth: "Hey!"

Peng——

The spirit-duling formation was shattered, and the chaotic surroundings quickly began to retreat. Because the time was short, almost instantly, it turned into what it was before the ribbon-cutting began.

The director of the welfare home was thanking Tu Yong and Lahar. Gilny rolled up his sleeves, covered the mouth of the purchasing director without saying a word, and put him down with a chokehold. Qin Kun skillfully lifted the other's legs, and the two were being Before anyone found out, they carried the purchasing director into a small dark room.

"What are you going to do?!" The man had a fleshy face and was a little fat. He was pretending to be imposing, but he actually wanted to attract attention from outside with his voice.

A piece of tape was stuck on the other person's mouth, and Gilney asked: "Are you trying to say that there is something wrong with Alia's identity?!"

The other party could only make a sound of "Uuuuuuuuuuuuuu".

"Amitabha, I knew you had bad intentions!"

Gilney punched and kicked the obese director in the face. Qin Kun was dumbfounded at the side. This monk was more rude than him when he hit others...

The man's mouth was not sealed, but he still struggled out and wailed: "I didn't! You slandered me!"

"Sophistication! Believe it or not, I will kill you with one palm!" Gilni stared and bared his teeth.

Only then did Qin Kun remember that this guy was cultivating Fudo Ming King, who was the wrathful body of the Great Sun Tathagata, and he quickly stopped the fight in the middle: "Okay, okay, they have to work together in the future... or just forget it..."

"What the hell!" Gilni glared at Qin Kun, "If I couldn't beat you, I would have killed you with one slap today!"

The corner of Qin Kun's mouth twitched. Damn it, this guy's self-cultivation has deteriorated without the Buddha Wheel... Brother, anger is karma. If you can't cultivate anything well, you can't cultivate the Ming King... Why did I slap you when I met someone with a bad temper? manage?

"Okay, okay, you are awesome. For my sake, let him go today..."

Gilny pinched the director's mouth, poked his forehead with a finger and warned: "You remember, if I hear any rumors, whether you spread them or not, I will be the first to come and beat you! I'm here There are 500 disciples in seven countries, all practicing the Arhat Dharma, and it’s useless wherever you go!”

The obese director even cried. He just thought to himself, he didn't do anything and he was beaten in vain...

He didn't dare to talk too much. After wiping away the nosebleed, he could only reply like pecking rice: "Master, I remember it!"

"No, you have to become my teacher!"

“I am a Hindu!”

Gilney slapped the other person and shouted: "I'm a Buddhist from today!"

Outside the house, the ribbon-cutting was completed. Tu Yong, Lahar and Alia had garlands hanging around their necks, smiling happily and peacefully. After seeing Qin Kun and Gilni coming over, they said, "Qin Kun, Gilni, where did you go just now?" Yes? I didn’t even see you in the group photo."

Qin Kun made up a lie: "I have a special status and it is not appropriate to take photos."

Gilni moved his shoulders and threw his passport to Tu Yong: "Take me with you when you return."

Gilny said, seeing that there were classes in the afternoon at the orphanage, he was going to give the first class himself, so he patted his butt and left.

Tu Yong looked at Qin Kun in astonishment: "Why is this monk's temperament different from before?"

The nose and face were bruised and swollen after being beaten. It's only been a week and I've just recovered. Why is it that it's like 250,000 to 80,000?

Qin Kun said with a smile: "Buddhism and Buddhism have gone wrong, don't mess with him... That guy has more than 500 disciples in seven states, and he has a bit of a temper."

Tu Yong was speechless: "I have a total of 1,300 employees in 16 states, and I'm not that crazy."

At the end of January, Tu Yong's affairs came to an end.

Tu Yong, Qin Kun, and Gilni returned to the airport in Delhi and prepared to return.

Lahar and Alia came to see him off. Before boarding the plane, more than 500 bald heads came out of more than 20 vans and cried to Gilni: "Master! We can't bear to leave you!"

500 had a bald head and looked strange. Qin Kun's tiger body trembled, and 500 Arhats were coming! Good guy, it’s a shame I didn’t meet them in Bodh Gaya, otherwise I might not have been able to defeat them!

Gilni looked at the disciples who were seeing him off and was very moved: "Everyone, please go back! I will go to seek the essence of Buddhism, and I will be back in as little as three to five years, or as long as seven or eight years!"

More than 500 bald heads looked solemn and began to chant sutras.

Qin Kun felt that the atmosphere was extremely ominous.

"Gilni, how did your apprentice get loaded into the van?"

Gilni rolled his eyes at Qin Kun: "Can you care?"

After saying that, he turned around and entered the waiting room.

"You..." Qin Kun pursed his lips. Fortunately, he has a good temper now and doesn't hurt innocent people. You can try it before.

"gone!"

Qin Kun hugged Lahar and Alia goodbye.

We haven’t gone to the Ganges River yet, so Lahar left it to Qin Kun as a reserved scenic spot. He can take his family on a trip next time, and he will accompany him throughout the journey.

Alia clung to Qin Kun with her plump body.

"Mr. Qin, do you really want to try yoga?"

Qin Kun quickly broke away: "Stop it, I'm a serious person. You said you can't do anything good with your appearance. Now that there is an orphanage, why are you still living in the temple?"

Aria smiled sweetly: "You won't understand."

Qin Kun shrugged, suddenly took out a piece of paper, and whispered: "Lahar found out your lover's horoscope this week. I asked a friend from China who knows horoscopes to calculate it. Your horoscopes don't match... "

Alia's smile froze, and after reading the eight-character comment, she angrily tore up the note: "Who calculated it! It's not accurate at all!"

Qin Kun smiled bitterly and said: "That old man is a top fortune teller, he shouldn't be bad..."

"No! This is my only thought, no matter what I say, you have to close it!"

Aren't you making things difficult for me...

"Qin Kun, are you a friend? If so, just help me!"

Qin Kun frowned and thought hard, and suddenly sent a number: "Okay! Just remember it as a friend, and I will help you again. This person is also a friend of mine. He is proficient in Maoshan Hehe Shu, he is amazing! No matter you two No matter how different it is, I can close it for you! But if he can't do anything, you really have to give up..."

Aria carefully put the phone away and finally felt a little happier.

Pulling Qin Kun over, Alia kissed Qin Kun on the cheek in this conservative place: "Thank you Lord Shiva for letting me know you. Alia will be your forever friend as long as you need him."

"Hahahaha...I'll accept the beauty's kiss. Welcome to the river."

"Since we are friends, do you want to leave that braided ghost for me?" Aria's big eyes flashed.

Qin Kun summoned Xu Tao unceremoniously. Xu Tao didn't know who he was betting with at the moment. His posture was very inelegant. He was barefoot, biting his braids, holding dice in his hands, and his clothes were open.

"Master? What are you doing? I'm a big player!"

"Alya asked you to stay."

Xu Tao turned her head, her pigtails stood up in fear, and she swung her legs and said, "Holy...saint! I've offended you so many times before, I'm here to help you! Please spare me!"

Qin Kun shrugged: "You saw that he didn't want to."

Alia is lost.

Xu Tao couldn't bear to see the beauty lonely, and interrupted at the right time: "I also have a good brother named Ma Lie. Please ask my master if he will let him come over..."

"Where's that Ma Lie?"

"Get out!" Qin Kun hit Xu Tao on the head with a blast. Xu Tao burst into tears and the pain disappeared. Qin Kun also took the opportunity to escape, "See you later!"