Ghost Shelter System

Qin Kun met Zhao Feng of Yulongshan and several junior brothers at the Nanzong Taoist meeting.

Fengdu watched Mo Wuji, wearing facial makeup with a smiling expression on his face, and nodded to Qin Kun and others: "Master Qin, everyone, long time no see."

A young monk, his face shiny with food, his eyes wide open, looked at Qin Kun and others curiously.

"Amitabha, the leader of the Qin Dynasty, has long been admired by his great name, and the little monk is wonderful and kind in the Buddhist forest temple."

The young monk is no more than 30 years old. He has some Buddhist aura and a bit of greasiness. At first glance, he looks both solemn and greasy. This kind of visual perception is very strange.

Qin Kun adhered to the etiquette of life and death and said politely: "Master Miaoshan, this is the first time we meet. I have admired your name for a long time."

Qin Kun was the only one who could show such a heartfelt look. Wang Qian, Chu Qianxun, and Li Chong were eating melon seeds, looking at Qin Kun with disdain, and whispered: "What nonsense... Fulin Temple has always been Keep a low profile. I have been a disciple of Buddhism for a long time and have never been involved in the world. You have been looking up to me for a long time. Have you heard his name? Go ask Master Ge and see if he has heard of any new students in Fulin Temple. He doesn’t even know!"

Qin Kun sat at the table next to him. This table was where Yulong Mountain, Fulin Temple, and Fengdu Temple were seated.

The path of life and death in the world is divided into Maoshan Mountain, Fuyu Mountain, and nine places. Among the nine places, Yulong Mountain, Fulin Temple, and Fengdu Temple are the first of the three mountains, three temples, and three temples.

Looking back at the stage, three seniors, Uncle Ge and Mao Shan, were chatting, and another older man, who looked familiar, was taking a nap. Sitting next to him was a familiar Taoist priest, naturally the Fengdu Painting Immortal, Chao Zhen.

Qin Kun came here to inquire about the news and asked curiously: "Alu, is the old man taking a nap your master?"

Zhao Feng straightened his body proudly: "Humph, of course!"

Qin Kun looked at Zhao Feng, but secretly opened his eyes, looking at the face of the dozing old man. Since the old man was Master Zhao Feng, he must be an old man.

The fish and dragon are too old! The Chinese way of life and death, one of the five heavenly masters!

The old man swatted away a fly, causing Qin Kun's eyes to break. Qin Kun looked back in embarrassment and found that the old man raised his eyelids and looked at him.

"Haha, the little black dog from Fuyu Mountain is here too."

Well……

Qin Kun smiled sarcastically. The old lady was missing teeth and was a bit wretched. She seemed to have been awakened by Qin Kun's Heavenly Eye Technique just now. After waking up, she walked towards Qin Kun.

Qin Kun has not yet learned how Painted Skin Fairy and Old Tai Sui appear on stage, but when he saw Old Tai Sui walking towards him from the stage, the admiring eyes of those young people must be as cool as Uncle Ge. .

"Master..."

"I've seen the old lady..."

Yulong Taisui is extremely senior, but he is approachable. The toothless old man just asks them to call him Old Taisui, and he also likes this title.

"Don't be so polite, hehe. Little black dog, do you remember the old man?"

The old man's hair was sparse, his age spots were no less than Uncle Ge's, and he was missing teeth. Seeing Qin Kun's eyes blank, the old man felt from his arms and took out a packet of Yuxi, stuck it on his mouth, and then took out bricks and tiles. .

Fuck!

"It's you?!"

Qin Kun was confused. The second time he went to Panjiayuan, the ghost market in Yanjing 30 years ago, was that old man who sold himself brick by brick?

"Hey, isn't it just me? You really haven't changed after so many years."

The old lady was so happy that she handed Qin Kun a cigarette and wanted to light it. Qin Kun was so frightened that he hurriedly said he didn't dare.

Getting angry at the old Tai Sui, he lit a cigarette himself. Qin Kun secretly glanced at him with disdain and coughed dryly: "Old Tai Sui... Isn't this behavior of ours a little bad..."

It was a gathering of elites, and there were a lot of people smoking here. Only I and the old lady each had one. It was not only not good, it was simply too bad.

Two puffs of smoke came out of the old man's nose, and he snorted coldly: "Confucius said that when you are seventy, you can do whatever you want without breaking the rules. I am over a hundred years old this year, who dares to care about me? But it is really not elegant for you to smoke."

Qin Kun covered his forehead, sobbing, and throwing it away. After all, this was given to him by the old man, and it was his favorite Yuxi.

After smoking a cigarette, the old man suddenly closed his eyes again and took a nap.

This was too sudden. Next to him, Zhao Feng coughed dryly and said, "My master is like this, please don't look away."

Zhao Feng and Qin Kun also have a friendship, which is deeper than the friendship between Mo Wuji and Qin Kun in Fengdu Temple. After all, Qin Kun had helped him when he went to Linjiang City to seize the 'Demon Crossing Lotus'.

He introduced to Qin Kun: "Senior Brother Miaoshan, the true successor of Fulin Temple, Qin Heigou, this is the first time you meet him. You must get to know each other. Back then, senior Yang Shen and the holy monk of Fulin Temple had never competed. This time Maoshan Danhui, many people want to see you fight."

Zhao Feng had a donkey face. After speaking, he felt very excited. It seemed that he could vaguely hear the braying of a donkey. Qin Kun gave him a look of contempt and said politely: "Monk Miao, their masters are here... Where is the holy monk? He's not here. ?"

In the past, except Maoshan, Qin Kun had seen all the five heavenly masters of the Chinese Way of Life and Death, and now the three from Maoshan had also seen them. Shopkeeper Zhui Lei Pingfeng Tong was sitting on it, but he still didn't know about Fulin Temple. I am very curious about what the holy monk looks like.

This Celestial Master was of the same era as Yang Shen, and even Yang Shen was not sure of defeating him. Qin Kun wanted to know what kind of person he was.

Miao Shan said politely: "Master Qin is here, and he is cooking in the kitchen..."

Ga?

Qin Kun blinked and didn't understand.

The old man took a nap and suddenly woke up while sucking saliva. He rubbed his cloudy old eyes and swallowed his saliva and said: "The cooking skills of the holy monk are the best in the world! He has been cooking in Fulin Temple for so many years. This is the only monk I admire. .”

The holy monk... is... a kitchen monk?

Qin Kun was stunned.

The path of life and death really exists for everyone!

The old man lit another cigarette: "No, I have to go to the kitchen to see him!"

The old man left in a hurry, and Qin Kun couldn't laugh or cry. Are these old guys just here to show off their prestige and show off their wealth? When people reach this state, they really don’t break the rules. There is no need for any dignity of the elders.

The conversation was lively off the stage, and the same was true on stage, but the content was dry.

Painted Skin Immortal Chao Laodao had nothing to say to Maoshan Sanxuan Sword. He was so bored that he started to change his face. When he saw the old lady walking towards the kitchen in a hurry, he shouted: "Old man, where are you going?"

"The hut!"

"Then why are you swallowing?"

"I..." The old Tai Sui was furious, "Can you take care of it!"

"I will go with you!"

Painted Skin Fairy stood up and rushed to the backyard with the old Tai Sui. The Taoist priest with thick eyebrows and black face in Maoshan Sanxuan Sword coldly snorted: "Master, these people really don't have any rules!"

Master Pingfeng, a Taoist priest with a celestial spirit, chuckled: "Brother, it's a rare occasion to get together, so let's not talk about this. The holy monks are preparing meals in the kitchen, and even I can't bear my appetite, so let them be."

Chu Dao, Jing Sansheng, and Yu Yuexian also left the table. When they saw some Taoist priests of similar age to themselves, they walked over and started chatting.

Dan Hui, Qin Kun discovered it for the first time, and it was quite lively.