The introduction of the old ghosts is very comprehensive.

The Maoshan Dan Club also needs to go to the Yin, and the Maoshan Dan Club they participate in is basically the thirteen stations of Yin Cao!

One stop at the Land Temple.

Two stops: Huangquan Road.

Three stops at the lookout platform.

Four stations of Vicious Dog Ridge.

Five stations at Jinji Mountain.

Six stations of wild ghost villages.

Seven stations in the Temple of Lost Souls.

Eight stations in the capital city.

Nine stations and eighteen prisons.

Ten stations of the Offering Pavilion.

Eleven stations of the Ghost Castle.

Twelve stations on the Lotus Terrace.

Thirteen stations of the Soul Cliff.

Among them, the fourth and fifth stations are the first hurdles, when the yin is gone, the yang energy is thin, and the vicious dog and rooster are the most restrained to the yin spirit, and the spirit is greatly damaged at every turn.

The eighth and ninth stations are the second hurdles, Dan will take the ghost king as the material, and the purpose of going to the capital is naturally to worship the king of the ten halls of Hades, and take the capital to hunt ghosts. Where's the Ghost King? It's in the Eighteen Prisons.

Yang people go to the capital and seek danger in danger, whether it is the capital city or the eighteen prisons, they are full of dangers, and the test of courage and will is particularly harsh. There are countless accidents.

The third hurdle is the 12 stations of the Lotus Platform and the 13 stations of the Soul Restoration Cliff.

The Lotus Terrace is the place where the King of Jizo preaches the Dharma, cleansing the souls of the ghosts.

This place seems to be peaceful and joyful, but for people, it is very dangerous, because the lotus platform was originally the place where the king of Jizo washed away the past for the soul of the deceased.

Among the three religions, 'Confucianism is in the middle, Taoism is in the middle, and Buddhism is in the air'. Emptiness is nothingness, and in Buddhism, nothing is existence, and only by washing away your past memories and cleansing the causal lines and memories can you regain your life.

This place is easy to wash away the memory, and those of them who participated in the Danhui did not come to reincarnate at all, so it was extremely dangerous, in case they fell into the Buddha's words and forgot the past, it was almost equivalent to the disappearance of the personal sense.

The thirteenth station is the Soul Cliff, for the last station, the Soul Cliff is divided into two roads, one is the Soul Cliff, and the other is the Nai He Bridge. This place is guarded by Meng Po, and the disciples who go to the yin are extremely easy to be poured Meng Po soup and kicked off the Nai He Bridge.

"Those Yin soldiers guarding the bridge, the disciples who hate the Yang World to walk in the Yin World the most, they are all unreasonable, and they need to rush into the Soul Restoration Cliff as soon as possible and return to the Yang World. If you are accidentally arrested and poured Meng Po soup, then it is estimated that you will not be able to come back......"

There was silence in the room, and Chu Qianxun and Chai Ziyue were also at the door at some point, dumbfounded.

What the hell is this Maoshan Danhui?

Kill yourself!

There is no horror of bloody killing, but the disappearance in a personal sense is easy to make people think about it and be terrified, especially the people who are about to participate in it, this kind of thing can't stir up any waves for outsiders, anyway, people die like lights out, but the inexplicable disappearance of consciousness and memory, and being forced to reincarnate in the underworld is equivalent to saying that they can never go back to the past.

The real nothingness may not be non-existent, but it has nothing to do with the past.

New souls, new memories, new bodies, this is reincarnation.

Whether it's a human or a ghost, they like to be nostalgic for the yang world, why? It's just two words - reluctance. It's your own memory that you are reluctant to give up, or the person in your memory, maybe you can't explain it in a few words.

The whole room, breathing heavily, no one dared to guarantee that they would be able to clear the customs smoothly. What is coming is everything strange and unknown, no longer fighting and killing, including Qin Kun, there is no confidence in the bottom of my heart.

I feel that whether I can complete the thirteen stations depends entirely on fate!

The reader added: "And there are those who have only completed the thirteen stations after many years, and the yang body has been in a state of false sleep, and I want to come back anyway...... It depends on each person's ability. ”

"Fake sleep...... Li Chong smiled stiffly, lit a cigarette to suppress the shock, "Isn't that a vegetative person!" ”

Li Chong, who believes in the philosophy of violence, has a sense of powerlessness in his heart, and it is obvious that his advantages are gone, and when he arrives at the ghost city of Xudu, the situation is out of control.

The words 'resigned to fate' are really helpless.

……

One night, no one slept well.

So the next morning, most people have dark circles under their eyes and don't know what they're thinking at night.

Qin Kun got up early in the morning, and according to Uncle Ge's guidance, he went to the back mountain stream to wash up, and came back with Li Chong after picking up four buckets of water.

Everyone washed up almost and went to Maoshan to prepare for the meal.

Today's sky is gloomy, Uncle Ge said that it is a good day to go cloudy, Maoshan Danhui, there will be no process on paper, it is all down the dictation, and it only starts in the evening, so the time of the day, arranged at the bottom of the mountain, does not have to be too early in the mountain.

On the mountain, there are only Maoshan Mountain, Fuyu Mountain, and the same people from the Nine Lands.

The smoke curled from the cooking, and they heard that the holy monks were cooking on the fire in the back kitchen again, and the delicious food they were about to eat temporarily eased their worries.

Qin Kun is not in the main hall, and he just has time today, so he will visit here.

This unopened area is not as grand as the front mountain, but it has the tranquility of the Taoist gate, the green hills stretch, the green trees are verdant, the Taoist temple has a year, many places are mottled, but the style is very appetizing.

Maoshan seems to be like this.

In the backyard, in the direction of the stove room, Ying Fengyao accompanied the nun Bikong for a walk, Bikong instructed Ying Fengyao to pay attention, saw Qin Kun coming, didn't give a good face, and said to Ying Fengyao: "To go to the thirteenth station of Yin Cao, you have to rely on yourself, don't pin your hopes on others, especially men, in vain." ”

Qin Kun stood in place in embarrassment, and he didn't provoke this teacher, how could he talk about the old yin and yang.

Ying Fengyao winked at him secretly, followed obediently, and went away with the Bikong nun.

After walking forward for a while, in front of a stone wall, an old man with missing teeth was smoking, it was the fish dragon Tai Sui, next to the old Tai Sui stood Zhao Feng and several junior brothers and sisters, he gave Zhao Feng something, Zhao Feng nodded respectfully.

The old lady found that Qin Kun was coming, and smiled: "Little black dog, didn't Ge Lao Pifu give you some pointers last night?" ”

"Uncle Ge went to bed early." Qin Kun replied honestly.

"Hey, who believes it." After the old lady finished speaking, the painted skin fairy also walked out, and behind him was the disciple Mo Wuji.

The painted skin fairy sniffed the air, and said happily: "It's a cloudy day, it's a good day to walk in the clouds." Mowgli, you can still eat an old monk's vegetarian meal at night, which is your blessing. ”

It's very close to the stove room, and the aroma comes with the wind, although it is light, it can still hook out the gluttonous worms in the stomach.

"It's also Master's blessing, I heard that there are vegetarian wontons at night."

Mo Wuji's face turned into a smiling face, Chao Zhen was stunned for a moment, and swallowed his saliva unconsciously.

Qin Kun muttered beside him: "I said Mo Wuji, can you eat with a face mask?" ”

With a swish, the mouth on the face disappeared in a circle, revealing Mo Wuji's original mouth, and he spoke: "Why are you so curious." ”

Qin Kun squinted, is there still this kind of change?

While Mo Wuji was talking, a face appeared on the face of the painted skin fairy, and a black face looked at him: "Is it amazing?" ”

Qin Kun couldn't cry or laugh: "Senior Chao, you are so boring......

Boredom is polite words, which is clearly childish!

"Vulgar people, vulgar are unbearable."

The two of them, one old and one young, wore face masks, gave Qin Kun an evaluation, and then went to the canteen.

Seeing that the two of them were still a little pretentious, Qin Kun shook his head.

Someone tapped him on the shoulder, and behind Qin Kun, an old bald head and a small bald head appeared.

The old bald man grinned: "Wine and delicacies have passed through the intestines!" ”

The little bald head continued: "Murder and arson mess with the Buddha!" ”

Oh me...... The mad monk of the Ranzen Temple is here......

Qin Kun raised his forehead, and the two of them stared at themselves directly, the two eyeballs of the old bald head looked in different directions, this guy is the first iron Zen monk in the Ranzen Temple, and the little bald head is the Dumiao Buddha Sea in the Ranchan Temple.

Fo Hai was the same as his master, his two eyeballs were not only looking in different directions, but also dripping, and he said happily: "Qin Kun! When did you come! ”

"I came yesterday. Aren't you in a mental hospital......"

If you remember correctly, Qin Kun saw him in the Linjiang City Mental Hospital.

Fohai seemed to be struggling, the two eyeballs slowly returned to their original shape, and the whole person's temperament was suddenly sublimated, smirking and retracting, looking like a monk: "Amitabha, a Buddhist practitioner, needs to understand the suffering of the world, Fohai is going to popularize the law, not really crazy." ”

After finishing speaking, the two eyeballs bounced back to their original places, and Fohai grinned: "I actually escaped!" I didn't expect it! If I hadn't gotten lost with Master these days, I might have arrived early. ”

The Tiechan monk knocked on Fohai's head with a chestnut blow: "Criminal, you are the one who led the way!" After reciting the scriptures for so many years, and not being wise, I raised you in vain. ”

Qin Kun also admired when he heard that the master and apprentice had been lost in Maoshan for two days.

With such a big mountain, where are you getting lost?

The two were still arguing, and suddenly the bell rang, Xu Facheng appeared, and said to everyone: "Please go to the dining hall to eat." ”