Bang Bang -

In the White Dragon Temple, behind the six stone walls, Qin Kun crashed out and knelt on the ground. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

The strength of his body was as if he had been emptied, and the whole person was lying on his stomach like a dead dog, Qin Kun tried hard several times, but he couldn't hold it up.

Came out?!

Qin Kun took a big breath, he found that he had really come out, and everything around him had turned into the appearance of the temple. There were no other heavenly dogs, no dome cloud caves, no condescending figures. It's just that how did I become like mud......

It seems that a drunkard who has drunk too much, his mind is dizzy, and in addition to the world spinning, his stomach is also a little nauseous.

In front of him, a pair of moon white monk shoes appeared.

"Amitabha, Tan Yue realized the chaos of Prajna, and he was lucky enough to get out of the six riddles, which was unexpected by the poor monks."

The voice is ancient and unwavering, and the person in front of him is the presiding officer of the White Dragon Temple, a monk who does not quit.

The unprecepted monk helped Qin Kun up and leaned against the back of the stone wall.

"Monk...... You're so bloody. ”

Qin Kun looked at the non-quit, and the non-quit smiled slightly, and his teeth were full of blood: "Isn't it normal for the poor monk to cut off the blood and mourn the blood, picking up the corpse and gnawing the blood?" ”

The smell of blood on the body of the non-precept monk is very strong, and a monk with a dignified manner, full of fishy smell, what is the difference between him and Motuo? But the monk didn't seem to be hostile to him, and after settling Qin Kun, he said goodbye and left.

At night, Qin Kun sat alone behind the stone wall, with ghosts all over the yard facing the wall, looking at the mottled murals on the wall and fiddling with various postures, as if he was practicing, which was extremely weird.

Suddenly, a ghost lay on Qin Kun's back, as if it had appeared from a stone wall, and the eerie aura pierced the skin, and the cold air was like a needle!

Holy, what doesn't have long eyes!

Qin Kun didn't know where he got the strength, he couldn't help the dizziness in his head, grabbed the ghost behind him and fell to the ground, and raised a punch to hit the other party's face!

"Wait! It's me! ”

The ghost's expression was frightened, and Qin Kun fixed his eyes to see that it was ......

Black charcoal head?

"It's you!"

"That's right, it's me."

This ghost is none other than Yan Juan Bao Xiren!

Qin Kun rubbed his eyes, I ...... That's right? Black charcoal head? How did he come out?

The black charcoal head patted his ass and sat up from the ground, his hands in his sleeves, and looked around.

The White Dragon Temple was built in the Jin Dynasty, after thousands of years, the building is still old, and the relics of the Wei and Jin dynasties are still vaguely remained. The temple of pure stone can't tell the age, but in the eyes of the black charcoal head, at least it is not the ruins of the war years.

The Age of Peace!

This is the first impression of the black charcoal head.

The black charcoal head asked: "Contemporary companions, are the black-toothed witches of the Khitan people still so rampant in these years?" ”

Blacktooth Witch?

"Those party shamans in the Xixia Prayer Heaven Hall didn't come out to stir up the wind and rain, right?"

Party shaman?

"What about Dali's witch ghost rakshasas?"

Witch Rakshasa?

Qin Kun had never heard of anything about this.

Seeing that Qin Kun didn't answer, the black charcoal head frowned: "You hold the Tao of life and death?" Don't you care about national affairs? ”

"I haven't heard of any major events in any country?"

"Of course it's Da Song!"

"Oh...... The Great Song died early. ”

"Great Song ...... Dead? ”

The black charcoal was stunned, and suddenly burst into tears, Qin Kun saw him biting his lip, trying not to let the tears flow.

Qin Kun: "......"

Am I saying the wrong thing?

The black charcoal head was huddled beside the tree alone, with a helpless face, as if he had been hit hard, Qin Kun organized his words, and was about to open his mouth to comfort, but suddenly his back sank, and another ghost pressed down.

Holy...... Who is it!!

Qin Kun glared angrily and found that it was a middle-aged man wearing armor and a tiger's head.

Belch......

If Qin Kun remembers correctly, this person is called Guo Wei, nicknamed Emperor Diaoqing.

Guo Wei rubbed his head, looked around, and was shocked: "It actually came out!! That hell place can really come out! The heavens have eyes! ”

Excitement was not enough to express his feelings, Guo Wei really wanted to shout, to be able to come out of that ghost place, in addition to Qin Kun, there was also Bao Xiren.

"Bao Yan's judgment! We're out!! ”

Guo Wei was excited, and when he saw the black charcoal head shrunk aside unhappily, he was a little suspicious, what was going on, he was not happy when he came out?

"What happened to him?"

"Oh, Da Song is dead, he's hurting."

"I see, what about my Great Zhou Jiangshan?"

I?

Qin Kun smiled, this person was quite humorous, Qin Kun suddenly saw Bao Xiren become nervous from the loss, and he was lip syncing towards himself.

The lip shape is two words, 'don't say'.

Stop? What do you mean? Qin Kun didn't speak.

Guo Wei didn't answer when he saw Qin Kun, and smiled happily: "Eighty percent is also dead, it doesn't matter, I see it very openly." Guo Wei said, and found a problem.

"Hey, what about your yang body?"

Guo Wei's thinking was very out-of-the-box, and he was asking him about his country, when suddenly the topic turned to himself. Qin Kun was stunned, and when he reacted, he touched himself, and suddenly, it seemed that he had lost the most important thing.

It's mine...... What about the yang body?!

Qin Kun didn't pay attention to the fact that his mind had been dizzy just now, but now he noticed that he was actually a ghost!

Guo Wei saw Qin Kun's eyes lose focus, and comforted: "It should be a ghost made by the Heavenly Oracle, don't worry!" ”

Hold your horses?

Big brother, can you not be in a hurry, everyone else is lost in the soul, and my body is gone! How did you suddenly become such a ghost?

The black charcoal head seemed to come back from the grief of the demise of the Great Song Dynasty, and leaned over and said: "When I went to the yin before, I often couldn't find my body when I came back. In the end, I found out that my mother carried me to the dancing god. Why don't you go to the surrounding goddesses? ”

Qin Kun couldn't cry or laugh.

I admire you and this story...... But now is not the time to tell jokes.

"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, Immeasurable Heaven! Immeasurable eyes see the world! ”

Qin Kun swiped his forehead vertically, and the huge eyes in the sky overlooked the world, but the picture in his mind was fleeting. Like a black screen on a computer, Qin Kun was at a loss.

The system in the mind, the Celestial Eye Technique, is still in a working state.

But the Heavenly Eye Technique...... It's out of order...... The opening of his eyes only lasted for a moment, and then he closed it, Qin Kun didn't understand it at all, what was the situation? When I participated in the Nanzong Dao Meeting, I could still use the Yin Soul when I left my body, why can't I use it now?

Guo Wei said: "The yin qi here is pressing, what you just performed is a Taoist technique, not a ghost technique!" Without the supply of physical yang energy, it is impossible to exert it at all! Eighty percent of your yang body...... Ahem, I said something that didn't sound very good, you have to hold on. ”

Qin Kun pricked up his ears, ready to listen to the unpleasant sentence.

The black charcoal head hurriedly interrupted: "Don't speak!" Someone is coming, the yang energy is very heavy! All three of us are ghosts, so let's avoid them first! ”

The three of them quickly got up, leaned over to the mural, and squeezed away the imp who was looking at the mural.

"Black charcoal, don't you tell him about this? He couldn't use his Dao technique, and his yang body was cut off, that is to say, ......" Guo Wei's voice was extremely low.

"If you don't speak, no one will treat you like a dumb person." The black charcoal head glanced at Guo Wei and ignored it again.

In the courtyard outside, a person took the lead in walking in, with a moon-white monk's robe, monk shoes, and a bald head, which was a monk who did not prescribe.

"My temple is nameless, the incense is acceptable, many celebrities and seniors come and go from the south to the north, one to view the painting, the other to view the stone, dare to ask what is the purpose of Tan Yue?"

The night was quiet, and the voice of the monk was not small, and Qin Kun heard it clearly.

This sentence is so familiar......

The person behind the monk is full of energy, and in the face of this solemn Buddha aura, he is neither humble nor arrogant: "Guanshi, I know where it is." ”

The monk smiled when he heard this: "Hehe, since this is the case, the poor monk will not accompany you." Three incense sticks in front of the Buddha, can Tan Yue be willing to give up? ”

Opposite the non-ordained monk was a young man.

In his 20s, he has a well-proportioned and tall figure, with wildness between his eyebrows, steaming blood and blood, and his eyes are dark and bright, and they look a little deep.

The young man was carrying a backpack, took out a few stacks of dark coins from the bag, and handed them over: "Polite and sincere." ”

The monk smiled and accepted the incense and walked away.

Without quitting leaving, the young man breathed a sigh of relief and began to look around.

When that face turned to this side, Qin Kun's eyes widened: "Who is this person...... I?!! ”

A pair of hands quickly covered Qin Kun's mouth.

Qin Kun found that it was a black charcoal head. A cold chill from the black charcoal head hit Qin Kun's body, changing Qin Kun's breath.

"Shh......h That person is not you. ”

Not me?!

"It's not you."

Guo Wei's ghost qi also hit Qin Kun's body, changing Qin Kun's aura: "The timeline of this temple is messed up, his life is different from yours!" ”

Guo Wei's eyes turned into two clusters of blue light, deep and terrifying, and in the deepest part of his eyes, Qin Kun's appearance could not be reflected, but a dragon was swimming.