Ghost Shelter System

Chapter 937: Where does the smell of holy water come from?

Miaoshan nodded and looked at Qin Kun: "That's right. Too many saint ancestors were born here, so it makes sense that the spiritual energy will be exhausted."

Myths and legends are all romantic and artistically processed. Qin Kun had a mediocre reaction to Miao Shan's explanation. He looked at Dr. Shen.

Dr. Shen thought for a while and said to Qin Kun: "There is also an unproven theory that the west of Longdi was a sea in ancient times. The Himalayas did not exist at that time. After the plate closed, the ridges rose and the sea was It was squeezed and raised, and then there was Noah's Flood, part of which flowed into Europe, and part of which flowed into China. That era was also the period of Dayu's flood control."

"Longdi used to be a blessed place, but suddenly it became the place where the floods first hit. There were countless dead bodies. Due to the accumulation of grievances, vegetation stopped growing, which made it look a little more desolate. Scientifically speaking, the inland sea disappeared, the climate suddenly changed, there was insufficient precipitation, and the climate was dry. , so it’s not as lush as before.”

Qin Kun likes some of Dr. Shen's insights better.

He also knew that his cultural level was not high, but when he was a child and listened to his grandfather telling the Classic of Mountains and Seas and ancient myths and stories, he always felt that China was what it looked like in the book. Dr. Shen's statement was the most suitable for his own ideas, so he welcomed it.

As the soy sauce guests in the team, the three of them, Chen and Da, originally wanted to stop by for a trip, but they didn't expect that there were so many storytellers in the team. After hearing this, they didn't want to leave.

"Dr. Shen... I think what you said makes more sense!" Zhao San secretly gave a thumbs up to Dr. Shen.

Dr. Shen smiled and pushed up his glasses: "Of course, I also heard what others said. If something has not been scientifically verified, it is not yet certain whether it is true or false. Everyone should just listen to it as a story."

Miaoshan's limelight was robbed, and she felt depressed. This half-zombified person dared to talk loudly, and what she said was so reasonable, which made Miaoshan very unhappy.

"Shen He, don't you believe in myths and legends?"

Dr. Shen coughed dryly and said: "Master... you said it was a myth and legend, how can I still believe it..."

Miaoshan suddenly glanced upward secretly, her anger disappeared, she clasped her hands together, looking at Dr. Shen and the others as if they were looking at ants, and said pitifully: "The scientific argument is good, but it is too general. There are always some things in the world that are not scientific. Can’t explain it.”

Dr. Shen nodded: "Besides ghosts, what else is there?"

Miaoshan looked at the crowd and said, "Angel."

If the two words that popped out of Miaoshan's mouth were Arhat and King Kong, they would be quite curious, but the other party said angel instead, which was incompatible with his status as a Buddhist disciple.

Dr. Shen burst into laughter: "The West has always advocated angels, which is just a religious cover-up. I think that even if there are spirits in this world, their appearance will never exceed the recognition of the human body. People who have not grown two wings will not be able to recognize them." There will be a ghost with two wings!"

As soon as Dr. Shen finished speaking, Miao Shan shouted loudly: "Get down here, poor monk!"

The sound was deafening, and the ground was pierced through the air. In the dark sky, an unknown number of meters high in the sky, a male ghost couldn't stand the roar of the Buddha, and broke his wings and fell.

boom

Even if it is a ball of air, it will create waves when it hits the dust.

The smoke and dust floated into the air and then dispersed. Everyone was stunned to find an old man with wings lying on the ground with his eyes fixed on his face.

Broken wings...an angel with broken wings?

Dr. Shen knelt down with a bang, my day...what's going on? ! Did you get retribution for what you said just now? Are there really angels?

Dr. Shen quickly turned the old man over. The old man was dying. He grabbed Dr. Shen's arm and vomited blood and said: "Tell everyone...don't...believe...Western religion! They are all liars...ruined my dream of heaven." ah……"

After saying that, he tilted his neck and died. His eyes were not closed at this moment, so he must have died with his eyes open.

The old man fell into Dr. Shen's arms, and soon turned into smoke and flew away. Dr. Shen grabbed the opportunity and looked at Qin Kun stiffly.

Qin Kun couldn't bear to turn his head, hooked Miao Shan's shoulder and muttered: "You are too cruel... How can a fierce ghost withstand your roar..."

Miao Shan rolled his eyes and said: "Who let him hover above my head, looking for death!"

The two masters walked shoulder to shoulder and walked into the town. Everyone's outlook was shattered. Xu Yang stared at Miao Shan's back intently. Oh my god... angels can take it down. This master is so awesome!

"Master, are you still accepting disciples?" Xu Yang shouted.

"Get out! You don't want this, you thief!" Miaoshan turned around and showed two middle fingers.

This ruffian's attitude made Miao Shan's master demeanor collapse suddenly. Xu Yang was like a lightning strike. When he saw Miao Shan and Qin Kun arm in arm, he sighed in his heart: the world is declining: Birds of a feather flock together!

The town is not big, and there is only one intersection. At this moment, Qin Kun and his party have been driving for several hours. They are hungry. They saw a noodle shop opened in the alley next to the intersection and walked in.

"Boss, put less spicy in the ramen."

Qin Kun ordered the meal, and a group of people around him had sinister expressions on their faces, and they all looked at him with vigilance and awe.

Qin Kun disagreed and chose a seat in the middle to sit down.

The boss was a middle-aged man. Hearing this, he smiled and said, "Sir, we are out of ingredients."

Miao Shan frowned ferociously and slapped his palm on the table. The chopsticks jumped up and the dishes clinked: "Then go find it!"

The store was extremely quiet, and the owner's scalp was numb from being stared at by Miao Shan, and he felt extremely uncomfortable all over.

Qin Kun chuckled and said, "Forget it if you don't have any ingredients. Is there a 24-hour convenience store here?"

"That...not really."

"Let's do this, you help find some ingredients, and we just want to fill our stomachs. These rewards are considered as our sincerity."

A stack of Ming coins was handed over, and the boss caught it. He was a little surprised and sniffed it carefully. This stack of Ming coins was full of spiritual energy and was definitely a good offering.

The boss put down the Ming coins and said apologetically: "It's really gone... The ingredients for our food must be selected from special places, especially for Yang people. We can't use Yin Tian food... Sir, I'm really sorry. …”

After the boss said this, he suddenly saw the opponent's palms opening up, catching him in a net, and pulling him over.

If you don’t eat the toast, you will be punished with a drink!

Qin Kun pursed his lips and said, "Miaoshan, registration number."

Miaoshan slapped the boss first, then clasped his hands together in a gesture of compassion: "Flower Buddha Tathagata, Bodhi dust. Golden body and flesh, purple clothes and bones!"

The boss was shocked: "Three animals are sacrificed to three corpses in the sky, and seven orifices and seven souls are celebrating the Yin Year! Jiang Fei, the king of the kitchen altar, does not know the way of the purple-robed monk, and he is far away..."

Qin Kun let go of his boss and said with a smile: "I know the purple monk is here, why don't you hurry up and get the remaining food?"

"Yes... the shop will naturally have surplus food. I wonder what the name of this master is?" Boss Jiang was even more frightened. Anyone who can talk and laugh with the purple monk must be a big shot, and he doesn't dare to neglect him.

Miaoshan sneered and said: "There are thousands of earth masters in China, but there is only one earth master given the title by Maoshan. Who do you think he is?"

The boss was shocked again: "Kunlun Manggu, Fuyu is the head of the family, your Excellency turns out to be Qin Dishi! Pengpi is brilliant..."

The boss almost fell to his knees, but Qin Kun easily lifted him up and said with a smile: "Don't kneel down yet, Boss Jiang, let me ask a question, why does your store smell like holy water?"

Qin Kun was smiling, but his expression was cold.

He didn't want this boss to get involved with the Western Exorcist.

Holy water?

Miao Shan had never seen holy water, but he had heard that the Western method of refining ghosts could refine heroic spirits and holy spirits into liquid, which would be very tonic after taking it. After Qin Kun finished speaking, Miao Shan took a closer look in the store and found that there was indeed a smell. The smell that I prefer fills the air.

"Sure enough! Tell me, where does the smell of holy water come from? What is your relationship with the Western exorcists!" Miaoshan grabbed Boss Jiang by his collar and pulled him in front of his eyes.

Boss Jiang's legs and feet were weak, and he smiled bitterly and said: "Master Mingjian, I will never collude with Western religions. Two Western masters just came to the shop, and the holy water is worth the price..."

Behind him, Xu Yang and a group of people filed in. Qin Kun stopped talking about the matter and said to the boss: "Well, we will talk about it later. I hope you are innocent."

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