Chapter 708, Writing [Second Update]
Qin Kun is very tired today.
When I got home, it was already 11 p.m.
In the past two days, I participated in Li Chong's wedding, and was pulled by a group of old men to chat after the incident, and the old man who drank too much, the atmosphere was quite lively, and he boasted about his glorious deeds when he was young, and one by one he was going to heaven.
Qin Kun listened energetically at first, and then forgot what they were blowing, in short, the words at the banquet were the same as the snacks, who said that wine helps talk about sex? Chatting and bragging also helps to drink!
Li Chong's lifelong event, the three mountains, the three temples, and the three views also had many people present, as well as some small sects, this posture is the same as the plot of the colleagues in the rivers and lakes who came to congratulate them.
The ghosts have been suffocated for the past two days.
The old mansion in Kuishan is full of people from the Daomen, with abundant yang energy and spiritual power like the sea, especially the existence of a Daomen master like Ge Zhan, who dare not come out at all. When I came back today, I was released by Qin Kun, and I was very comfortable.
"Brother Kun, when did you get married?"
There was a ghost gossip about Qin Kun, but Qin Kun didn't bother to answer.
This matter has become a taboo for him, and a person who doesn't even know whether to find a girlfriend or not, and he doesn't propose marriage.
When I consulted in Douzong before, I got a very correct conclusion.
He has bonds.
Parents, family members and friends, and they will have to worry about their wives all the time when they get married in the future.
In the past, it was nothing to be a mortician, but now all the people I deal with are Yin Souls, and as my strength grows, the hostile Yin Spirits are becoming more and more powerful, and Qin Kun is not ready to get married before he grows up.
It's too much of a worr.
"What do you do with so much, you have nothing to do when you're idle."
After Qin Kun finished speaking, he entered the bathroom, ready to wash off the smell of alcohol.
In the living room, it was lively.
It stands to reason that the master's marriage should not worry about them, but it is obvious that Qin Kun has no intention of this matter, and they are not allowed to consider it.
As the current head of internal affairs, Chang Gonggong worries the most, he knows that Qin Kun still has a few women, but now that monogamy is practiced, he must choose a suitable one for Qin Kun.
With Chang Gonggong taking the lead, the fire of gossip was ignited.
The ghost of the wedding dress obviously felt that a few 'prospective housewives' were not as suitable as himself, but how could life and death be in a vast, it was impossible for him and Qin Kun to have a following.
Xu Tao's suggestion is to pick a few more, cast a net in an all-round way, and focus on training.
As one of the few female ghosts, Shi Snake Ji listened enviously to them talking about their master's marriage, she used to be inferior, and she had no status in the previous master, and the only thing the previous master cared about was whether her anger was heavy enough, and the ghost magic was not poisonous enough, and she never shared other things with them, and they didn't dare to discuss it behind their backs.
When I came to Qin Kun, I felt that I was respected a lot.
Niu Meng pursed his lips and went to cultivate alone, and several cultivation madmen such as the hanged ghost, the water monk, and the headless ghost also went.
They won't worry about Qin Kun's marriage, compared to this matter, it is better for them to fight for their master.
Worshiped by the incense coin every day, they have to take on some things.
The skinning ghost and the old ghost in brocade clothes are waiting for flowers and plants, and Qin Kun's Lei Yin Bodhi and Yin jujube are planted on the balcony, and they have always been taken care of by the old ghost in brocade, but the skinning ghost has found that he seems to have a connection with these yin wood ghost grasses over the years, and it seems to be related to the death of being skinned and daylily during his lifetime.
He came to see if his guess was correct.
The smiling ghost and the sixteenth elder brother couldn't participate in the conversation, so they secretly turned on the computer and played games.
The tea fairy ghost made good tea, and seeing everyone drinking their own tea while discussing it, it can be regarded as a pleasure.
Slippery.
The entrance of the tea, the fragrance of the tea overflowed, the tea fairy ghost sighed, showing a satisfied smile, even if he died, life is still as good as ever......
Qin Kun came out of the shower, and when he saw that they were all busy, he went into the house.
Nie Yuxuan's breakthrough this time gave him some inspiration.
Is there such a thing as a qualitative change in the exercises?
'The eight characters are the hardest, and the black dog accompanies the sky'
Many people say that he is hard, has a good physique, and has never said anything about his understanding and state.
And those people also know that each generation of Tiangu is a heavenly gift, and it is a faction of its own, Qin Kun doesn't know what his strength is, he feels that he is in Fuyu Mountain, like a spirit medium, which makes him want to explore his potential.
That is, if I don't have a system...... What else can be done?
What he has is the 'Array Scroll'.
In addition to this, there is a good physique, and there is nothing left.
felt that one day, without the system, he might be nothing, which made Qin Kun very aggrieved.
Qin Kun picked up the pen that he hadn't picked up for a long time, and in the past few days, he decided to copy the book.
The scroll is in his mind, although he can use it at any time, he can remember it, but it can only be a convenience, the content in the scroll, he didn't absorb it at all, a book of heaven, he used it like a tool, Qin Kun felt that it was a tyrannical thing.
Hold a pen, write.
Qin Kun's words are very tough, similar to his own personality, and the scrolls recorded in his mind are constantly copied in books by himself and reproduced.
The broad and profound book of heaven, I don't know how many words there are in each volume, Qin Kun is fine these days, as soon as he has time, he locks himself in the room to write.
It's been three days in a row.
In the past few days, the ghosts have been busy with their own things.
However, he gradually discovered Qin Kun's strangeness.
"Ladies and gentlemen...... Have you noticed that the master is a little strange these days??? ”
The first to speak was Chang Gonggong.
Qin Kun is so strange these days, Father-in-law Chang sees it in his eyes, every day when he gets up, he writes, and writes several books at once, Father-in-law Chang is stunned, what's going on, it suddenly became like this?
Niu Meng said in a sullen voice: "Brother Kun is ready to take the top prize?" ”
Peeling the skin and spit out the grass branches, waiting for the flowers and plants: "It's not like, but I've been writing, and I can't understand what he writes." ”
Monk Shui clasped his hands together and said with a smile: "Amitabha, that's cultivation." ”
"Can you practice writing?"
The other ghosts were stunned.
Monk Shui smiled and said nothing, anyway, his Dharma Body saw that the yang energy on Qin Kun's body had become more and more condensed recently, and his strength had obviously improved a lot, what was this cultivation?
Xu Tao suddenly remembered something, and said in a low voice, "Wait...... Everyone, have you all heard that the master's Dao technique is obtained from the Heavenly Oracle Realm, right? ”
The secret of Qin Kun's Heavenly Grant is not a secret among the ghosts.
Qin Kun's eating, drinking, and Lazar are all in their eyes, but their strength is growing all the time, and whether they can learn some new skills, is obviously a person with magical powers, Qin Kun's identity is mysterious, and the source of the exercises is mysterious, which has always been a topic of conversation among the ghosts, and finally saw Qin Kun's way of cultivating, Xu Tao had a conjecture.
"You say, can you really improve your cultivation by writing?"
A few ghosts blinked.
Really?
But Xu Tao's conjecture can't be wrong, the master finally showed his cultivation method, could it be that he secretly dialed them?
"That'...... We also write along? ”
"Good!"
Xu Tao said: "Father-in-law Chang, what does the master write on weekdays?" ”
Father-in-law Chang recalled it and said with a wry smile: "It's disorganized, I can't understand it." It seems to be his Gongfa Dao Technique? ”
Belch......
"Then why don't we also write our own ghost arts?"
Xu Tao's suggestion was temporarily agreed by all the ghosts.
At night, when Qin Kun came out of the house with his waist stretched, he found a strange scene.
This group of guys, each with a pen tip, is struggling to write.
Niu Meng, Skinning and other big and coarse people, with constipated expressions, Qin Kun leaned over and found that they were writing their own ghost arts.
Hey...... Weird, what's wrong with these guys?
Qin Kun was puzzled.
Look at the headless ghost again, holding a pen and a piece of paper, and scribbling on it.
"Headless, what are you doing?" Qin Kun asked.
The voice of the headless ghost came from his chest, and he replied honestly: "Xu Tao asked me to write my own ghost art, I can't see it, just make do with it." ”