In mid-May, the affairs of the northern part of Wuyue Province were busy.

Bidding farewell to Monk Yan, Qin Kun continued northward and came to Yunhe Province.

Yunhe Province, Wuzhou City, Qin Kun met many old friends.

Feishui Mountain Zhao Wumian, Caotou Village Black Sangu, Old Man Xun of Bafang Fishing Building, as well as Cang Yichang, Yellow Drum Monk, Mengyi Army Captain Meng, and the funeral home's Xudu Menke.

I made an appointment with a few people to meet and had a meal. Reminisced about the past.

Feishui Mountain and Caotou Village have now become the preaching bases of Taoist culture and witch culture, although they are nondescript, but they are much better than the previous secretive opening of the hall, and Zhao Wumian and Hei Po also have some lay disciples.

The most exclusive hotel, Juyun Building.

It's still the same place as before, and it's still the same private room as before.

Zhao Wumian said heartily: "Hahahaha, Master Qin, thanks to you at the beginning, now Lao Zhao and I have also become a respected Zhao Daochang, which is much more interesting than being a scattered immortal alone." ”

Hei Sangu glanced at Zhao Wumian: "Daochang Zhao? I'm afraid it's Master Zhao, Master Qin, is it a taboo for this bull's nose to pretend to be a god and fool believers? ”

Qin Kun looked over.

Zhao Wumian immediately smiled bitterly: "I didn't cheat the money!" It's just to play a few secret tricks and tell them that there are gods in their heads, and people must have some awe, right? Or do you always have the appearance of self-respect? ”

Qin Kun retracted his gaze and smiled.

Old Man Xun stroked his beard and said, "Master Qin, everyone is well-behaved. Don't worry, is there any news of my junior brother recently? ”

Old Man Xun is the big fisherman of Bafang Fishing Building, a disciple of the inner door of Yulong Mountain, and his junior brother is naturally the true legend of Zhao Feng. Qin Kun said that there was no news of Zhao Feng, the last time they met in Hong Kong, he helped him get together the ghost pawns of the 'Ten Death Prisons', and after he gave him a bunch of money to buy the road, Zhao Feng disappeared. I guess I'm looking for ghosts everywhere.

Old Man Xun nodded, and said that now the old lady doesn't care about anything, and Zhao Feng, who is in charge, has not seen anyone for three days, and the inner disciples of Yulong Mountain are quite melancholy.

Stayed in Yunhe Province for a month, during which I visited the Ranzen Temple, the temple only sometimes crazy and sometimes normal Tiezen monks, many tourists who came to the temple think that this monk actually shaved his head to ask for food, came to the temple just to cheat to eat and drink, did not see that he is not taboo in meat and vegetables, and there is no shortage of wine and meat.

Many evil bosses in the family are worshipping the Buddha, ignoring the stupid Tiezen monks, and they don't know that this is the first-class ghost hunter in China, and the generation is the same as the holy monk.

The Tiezen monk at night was much more normal than during the day, telling Qin Kun that he was a murder temple here, and that he was a chaotic Buddha, so he didn't let Qin Kun stay, lest anything happen. Qin Kun didn't believe in evil and stayed for a few days.

In the past few days, Qin Kun has indeed felt the power of nightmares.

Nightmares, every night I can dream that the small temple is full of demons, I want to eat myself with my teeth and claws, I am fighting every night, and I can't move my tired arms when I get up in the morning.

After trying for three days, Qin Kun was convinced, there was really a problem with the magnetic field of this chaotic Zen Temple, no wonder it was rich in 'crazy novices', the devil in the dream every day became more and more powerful, and there were more and more things wrong with him, Qin Kun didn't dare to stay anymore, and after leaving a few catties of braised meat for Tie Chan, he said goodbye and left.

Leaving Yunhe Province, he went to Huaishui Province.

Walking through Jinling City, Qin Kun's hair grew up again, and he simply tied it behind his head.

Jinling is a good place, the cultural industry is also good, in June, Qin Kun dressed up in a Taoist dress, went in to see the liveliness, now Qin Kun, two strands of hair hanging down from the corners of the forehead, some little girls said that people who know Qin Kun cos, they have to take a photo with him.

Qin Kun was speechless, who had he cosed...... As a result, when I looked at the posters on the wall, eight out of ten were similar to myself. It's a service.

"Big brother, do you like cats and cuties?" A pink cat girl asked, wearing cat gloves on her hands, and meowed at the end of the air licking the air.

Qin Kun's gaze stopped at his Adam's apple, and then glanced at his unshaved green beard: "Get out." ”

"Oh......"

……

When I came to Jinling, Maoshan had to go to visit.

"Alone in the eight wildernesses of Fuyu Town, Kunlun Dishi sits in Mingtang, the four elephants are in my hands, and the hundred ghosts are frosted on the ground. Qin Kun, the land master, came to worship the mountain. ”

The edict was given by Maoshan, and the incision was also given by Maoshan, and even when he was promoted to the super-first-class, he was also a fellow Taoist who Maoshan helped to entertain, and these few words, Maoshan disciples were the most familiar.

"Ahh Uncle Qin! Come in! ”

The welcoming boy brought Qin Kun in, the first seat of Maoshan Mountain, Pingfeng Zhenren Qiu Huaqing smiled and said: "Qin Kun, I heard that you have been to Ziqi Mountain for half a year, and after going down the mountain, you have traveled all over the world, it seems that what you said is true." ”

"I've seen real people."

"You are the head of Fuyu Mountain, you can come in and sit without formality."

Maoshan Sanxuan Sword, chasing Lei Pingfeng copper shopkeeper, chasing Lei Zhenren practice idiotically, I heard that in retreat, the red copper real person is responsible for taking care of mundane affairs, and is still in the front mountain, sitting here, only Pingfeng Zhenren is left.

Come to Maoshan, it is a cloud tour, to put it bluntly, it is also a visit, visit each other, deepen the relationship, people in the secret door often do this, everyone competes with each other at the same time, but also friends.

The food was as delicious as ever, and Pingfeng Zhenren was also old, and he was offered in the mountain gate, and it was difficult to confide in some words in his heart, and as soon as Qin Kun came, he seemed to have someone to talk to.

The one who said the most was Xu Facheng.

I heard that Xu Facheng opened an IT company in the magic capital, and now it can operate normally, Pingfeng Zhenren has mixed feelings, afraid that Maoshan Daozi will waste his schoolwork, and feels that Xu Facheng has the ability to walk in the world.

"Didn't the real person go to Xu Facheng to have a look?"

"Me? It was splendid and prosperous, and I was out of place when I was old. ”

Pingfeng Zhenren took a sip of tea, saying that it was a good tea sent by Xu Facheng, Qin Kun smiled slightly: "The real person has been born for too long, and he is a little worried." The holy monk also went to the Imperial Immortal Court to take a bath, whatever. ”

The corners of Pingfeng Zhenren's mouth twitched, and Qin Kun mentioned that when they were filming, Pingfeng Zhenren slowly understood.

"It's really old, and I'm obsessed with foreign things. But the mountain gate is so big, the poor road leaves, in case something happens......"

Qin Kun comforted: "Real person, isn't Chasing Lei Zhenren also here, although it is a retreat practice, it is not a problem to take care of Maoshan Mountain, right?" I heard that the real person was obsessed with alchemy when he was young and had never entered the world, so it is not impossible to go around the world this time. You have to enjoy the filial piety of your apprentice. ”

Pingfeng Zhenren also seems to have this intention, after Xu Facheng entered the world, he wanted to see what he was like when he was not under the nose of the teacher, whether he would fall into the majesty of Maoshan Mountain, and whether he would become mean and sophisticated, after all, Maoshan's future position was probably reserved for Xu Facheng.

Pingfeng Zhenren looked at the fact that there was no Taoist boy outside, and took out the wine he had secretly hidden.

Qin Kun was stunned for a moment, I relied on real people, so I was so good!

Since Qin Kun was promoted to the super first-class, he has been treated as a peer by the predecessors of the secret sect regardless of age, the atmosphere is very good, and there are a lot of real people in Pingfeng, under the instigation of Qin Kun, he finally decided to go to the magic capital to have a look.

"Qin Kun, in fact, the purpose of going to the Demon Capital just now is not the point......

Pingfeng Zhenren's face was slightly red, his eyes were like electricity, and he glared.

In an instant, Qin Kun felt like his eyes were struck by lightning, and there was a short-term blindness. Qin Kun shook his head, and then looked at the real person of Pingfeng, the real person who drank a lot, his momentum had changed.

The robe is open, the left arm is a green dragon, the right arm is a white tiger, the front chest is a red bird, the back heart is Xuanwu, the four elephants are protectors, the Pingfeng real man robe is bulging without wind, and the electric light in his eyes is not disguised.

Superb?!

Qin Kun was in a cold sweat, Pingfeng Zhenren was actually super first-class?

In the realm of life and death, since the juniors were promoted, there were only five super-first-class ghost hunters, but Qin Kun thought about it now, it seemed that the hidden strength was definitely not as weak as it seemed!

Maoshan is a dignified ancestral court of life and death, if there is no strength, how can you hold the field?

Qin Kun put away his relaxed expression and said in a low voice: "The point of that real person going to the Demon Capital is ......"

"I heard that the ninth refining of Facheng Taiyi has reached the sixth refining, and Poor Dao wants to see if he can suppress the ghosts in his body!"

In the glass, an electric current spills out.

Qin Kun was also taken aback.

When his five ghosts came, Xu Facheng only had four ghosts, why did he lose six ghosts in a blink of an eye?

Qin Kun looked at Pingfeng Zhenren, the old Taoist priest seemed to be drunk, he didn't seem to be drunk, but the electric light in his eyes was indifferent from above.

Qin Kun's mouth was dry: "What if Xu Fa can't hold it down?" ”

"Poor Dao take him back to the mountain and help him press! When to hold it down, when to go down again! ”

"Did the real person say this to me as well?" Qin Kun asked.

Pingfeng Zhenren laughed: "Qin Kun, your current state is much better than when Maoshan Dan was meeting." ”

"What's the explanation?"

"You don't have a sense of victory in your eyes." Pingfeng Zhenren said coldly, "This is the most basic demon, and it has been overcome by you. ”

Qin Kun was silent, is that so?

It seems to be, and it doesn't seem to be, there should be a sense of victory and defeat, but it's really not as obvious as before. Is it because your mentality is mature? Or did you have half a year of iron training?

After all, striking iron is the same as knocking on wooden fish, and Qin Kun feels that eighty percent is the latter.

Pingfeng Zhenren paused and continued: "But the law inherits! ”

Word by word, there was a loud sound, and Pingfeng Zhenren shook the cup: "At the Maoshan Danhui, Miaoshan taught him a lesson and shattered his pride. Poor Dao is very happy. But now, after you, Fa Cheng, and Mo Wuji have been promoted to the super first-class, Fa Cheng's mentality has changed somewhat. Although there is nothing out of the ordinary in front of you. But when he heard it, he seemed to be in the good spirits. ”

"That's ...... It's not a Taoist mind. ”

The wine was almost drunk, and the story was finished, and Pingfeng Zhenren put on his robe, and three white mist suddenly appeared above his head.

Three flowers gather at the top!

The smell of wine was steamed out with the white mist, and the drunken color on his face disappeared without a trace in an instant.

The remaining half jar of wine was hidden, and the table was replaced with tea.

At the door, a wealthy Taoist priest pushed the door in, and the copper shopkeeper came.

"Senior brother, hey, Qin is in charge?"

"I've seen a real person in red bronze." Qin Kun saluted.

"Hahahaha, there are successors to Fuyu Mountain, so this bit of vulgarity will be exempted. The poor road can't afford it. Qin Dangjia is drinking with his senior brother? ”

Pingfeng Zhenren tasted tea: "How come, I took out some wine to entertain Qin Kun, the old Taoist has quit drinking for many years." ”

Qin Kun: "......"

Real people, is this really good?

The copper shopkeeper looked at the serious senior brother and didn't believe it at all, but he also ignored his words and reported: "I heard that there is no big event in this year's Midyear Festival, and Fa Cheng has sent news and invited the senior brother to go to the magic capital to play." ”

The copper shopkeeper rolled out three envelopes, which contained the money for buying tickets: "I and the senior brother were also invited, but we didn't go." ”

Pingfeng is truly humane: "Tell Fa Cheng that I won't go either." ”

Pingfeng Zhenren took two envelopes and handed one to Qin Kun.

"Real person, I'm not going to go to the Demon Capital." Qin Kun smiled bitterly, "In addition, I have money." ”

Pingfeng is a real person: "I don't have any money, you can take it to the magic capital, and you can go back to Linjiang, I will invite you if it is a real person." I heard that your sister is in the company, don't you want to go and see it? ”

“……”

Qin Kun rubbed his forehead, "Thank you Zhenren, I'll think about it." ”