My life is super hard, nothing is taboo/Ghost Shelter

The starving ghost holding a pot of earth suddenly raised his head, grabbed a handful of incense ashes and handed it over.

"..." Mo Wuji waved his hand.

The starving ghost resentfully stuffed it into his mouth.

"Well, it's the way he expresses his feelings that I can't accept."

outside the carriage.

The horseshoes were galloping, and the carriage was wobbly. It was much better than a shelf cart. The corpse lamp old ghost was driving the horse, looked at the pig butcher who was racing horses with his feet, and said indifferently: "Why are you running so fast?"

"I'm happy! Is there a horse?"

The corpse lamp ghost was helpless: "I reminded you to grab another carriage, but you didn't listen to me."

"Hmph! I can carry people in any car!"

The corpse lamp ghost took a peek at Miao Shan, the purple-clothed monk's face was pale, and the flesh on his bumped face was bumped up and down, and suddenly he couldn't help retching.

The ghost of the lamp corpse smiled, and found that the purple-clothed monk vomited and turned over, and the pig-butcher ghost was still wrestling with the horse.

"Hey, your master has been knocked down!"

"Your master was just knocked down!" The pig butcher's legs stretched hard, and he finally overtook the carriage, proud of himself, but found that the carriage had stopped.

"Why not compare?"

The corpse lamp old ghost shook his head, and trotted over: "Master...are you okay?"

Miao Shan waved his hand: "Amitabha, compassion is a disaster..."

The pig butcher ghost was shocked, and hurried over: "Master! Why did you fall?"

Miao Shan kicked him down the ditch: "Stay away from me, the poor monk just wants to kill you with one palm!"

The pig butcher's cheek twitched: "..."

The wheels rolled, Miao Shan got into the car, Mo Wuji asked curiously, "Is brother better?"

Miaoshan's lips were pale, she held back her nausea, and her expression was deep in thought: "It's okay. It's just that it's a little strange... The poor monk has been studying Buddhism since he was a child, and he has also experienced the dust of Bodhi. kind of reaction."

Mo Wuji was startled, looked at Chu Qianxun for a moment, and said in a low voice, "What do you mean by brother?"

Miao Shan clasped his hands together and asked uncertainly, "Did the poor monk get tricked just now?"

Hit?

That is to say, he has been hit by a ghost!

"Stop!" Chu Qianxun ordered loudly. As soon as the carriage stopped, seven oil lamps were placed in the car. With a flick of a finger, just as the lamp flame appeared, suddenly a gust of wind blew in, and the seven oil lamps went out together.

Chu Qianxun raised his head in disbelief.

"Hehe... What an interesting Yangren... If Gu Wang guessed correctly, the accidents in Yinshan County, Aoshan County, Miasma County, Liumo County, Leiming County, and Bronze County are related to you, right?"

In the mountains and wilderness, the ghostly voice is everywhere.

At the same time... a strong smell of alcohol filled the air.

Miao Shan sniffed the smell of alcohol, and suddenly realized: "That's right! It's the feeling after being drunk, nausea, and the feeling of vomiting after going through bumps... It's just that there is no smell just now!"

Miao Shan's voice was extremely low: "Hold your breath first, this may be the other party's ghost trick."

Youmei's voice came, and she smiled slightly: "It's too late, and the one who should be hit has also been hit. Cook heart wine, Huangliang Yimeng, this county, I am the only ghost king, how are you going to deal with me?"

An elegant middle-aged man suddenly appeared in the driving position, and the old ghost of the corpse lamp grabbed it with his hands, and was blown away under the car.

The middle-aged man opened his clothes and poured wine, his eyes dim.

The long sleeves wiped the wine stains from the corner of his mouth, looking like a handsome uncle, Chu Qianxun's heart was pounding.

Mo Wuji's stature suddenly skyrocketed.

"Yin and Yang transform qi out of evil orifices, Tai Chi and the same root breed demons!"

The Taiji Demon broke through the carriage and stood on the ground. The five-meter-tall monster slapped the drunken middle-aged man with his palm.

"Get acquainted once, just get drunk together, don't fight..."

The middle-aged man staggered and said it was a coincidence that he escaped Mo Wuji's palm.

"Tai Chi...I will also..."

The middle-aged man laughed, and suddenly grabbed Mo Wuji's arm. Mo Wuji quickly retracted, just in time for the middle-aged man.

"Four taels... dial a thousand catties!"

Receiving the strength of Mo Wuji's closing hand first, and then sending it out smoothly, the middle-aged man carried Mo Wuji's arm and suddenly exerted force. The five-meter-high monster was thrown to the ground hard by an over-the-shoulder fall.

"Amitabha... the pusher of Immortal Sanfeng?" Miao Shan was startled.

"Hahahaha..." The middle-aged man just laughed but didn't answer, staggering and leaning on the horse, "How about getting drunk? I don't want to fight with you..."

Miao Shan's whole body turned purple, blood streaked into her eyes, the smell of alcohol evaporated from her body, and white mist gushed out from her mouth and nose.

"Heavenly Asura!"

Contrary to the Baijing monk just now, the strong aura instantly dispelled the alcohol around him. This Shura stood in place, staring straight at the middle-aged man, with eager fighting spirit in his eyes!

The middle-aged man sighed in admiration: "Eight dragons, Shura and the sky are opposed, called non-heaven, but your Buddhist art wants to include Shura as the gods? Dare to ask this art... But the Buddha school is not my own?"

At this moment, Miao Shan has turned into a Shura, with mist steaming all over her body, muscles knotted, and veins bursting out. When she heard the middle-aged man's question, she tilted her head and said, "You know a lot...I am me, everyone, and everything , everything is a Buddha, Shura is, and so are the gods, why is Shura not the gods?"

The middle-aged man raised his head and poured down a jug of wine, smacking his tongue and said, "So it's the Buddha who cultivates demons...Are you going to...dispel demons and become holy?"

"Why not?"

"Nothing is impossible! Hahahahaha... Today the lonely king has decided not to kill you!"

The laughter was deafening, and then the snoring broke out. In an instant, the world collapsed in the dream of the middle-aged man.

Chapter 0977 The land of nightmare state, I am the most difficult to deal with

Where is this place?

What is the taste?

Why is someone biting me?

In the dark world, Miao Shan touched a circle of beard, and the surrounding gradually lit up.

(Debt repayment! Thank you for rewarding the league like the wind! I haven’t added more updates, and I feel guilty and uneasy. I have worked hard these days. Thank you boss for being optimistic about me, I will work hard)

Drooling and dazed, the ghost butcher ghost bit his forearm and tore it hard.

"Spicy elbow..."

The pig-butcher ghost couldn't chew the flesh of the purple clothes, and muttered to himself like drunk, Miao Shan flicked him between the eyebrows with his fingers, the pig-butcher ghost was like an electric shock, his eyes darkened and he passed out.

There was a damp smell of alcohol all around, which was very unpleasant.

The low-alcohol wine volatilized in the air, making the body feel sticky, and Miaoshan's feet were a cobblestone road.

Mo Wuji was gone, and so was Chu Qianxun.The crooked ghosts on the stone road lay there, as if they had no fighting power at all.

"The Whirling World, Three Thousand Bodhisattvas, Great Brahma Thunder Sound, Myriad Glazed Glasses! Buddha Kingdom!"

With a bang, the stone slab cracked, the bodhi tree paved the way, and Lei Yin chanted in the black world, and the golden glow was so high that it illuminated the world.

In the mirage world of the middle-aged man, Miao Shan also used the mirage world to contend with it!

A bodhisattva came from the clouds, and monks, arhats, and flying apsaras filled the Buddhist kingdom, full of vitality. The Buddha began to lecture, accompanied by Buddhist rituals and music, solemn and solemn.

However, the Buddha Kingdom lasted for a moment, and suddenly the smell of alcohol gushed out again.

All the living beings in the Buddha Kingdom were stunned, and a wine jar appeared in their hands.

The Bodhisattva is doubtful, the monk is doubtful, the arhat is doubtful, Feitian is doubtful, the Buddha preaches the scriptures, and when he is thirsty, he pours a jar of wine before realizing that something is not right.

how so……

All the living beings in the Buddhist kingdom, following the example of Tuo, began to drink, their dignity collapsed, and they became ugly after drinking. On the one hand, those living beings controlled themselves, and on the other hand, they drank the wine secretly.

After drinking, the Buddha Kingdom is in chaos...

Miao Shan walked on the white jade avenue, her heart was shocked.Including the animals in the Buddhist Kingdom, they all began to taste the wine.

"Stop! Who are you? What's the use of coming to my Glazed Buddha Kingdom?" an Arhat said drunkenly.

Miao Shan pursed her lips and paused every word: "This is not a Buddhist country."

"presumptuous!"

The wine jar smashed on Miao Shan's head, and the liquid flowed across the face, and the arhat was torn down by Miao Shan.

sieve--

In the Buddha Kingdom, the eyes seemed to turn into reality, and all the living beings looked at Miao Shan, and the world was at peace.

"Who is coming, what is the matter?!"

A statue of Buddha, while speaking, was surrounded by thunder and thunder, and his voice was like a thunderbolt.

Lightning Tathagata, Medicine Buddha!

"The disciples come to ask the Buddha to solve their doubts."

"The benefactor is not a heavenly body, and he doesn't seek to kill and prove the fruit. Did he ever have an epiphany and wanted to enter the Lingshan Mountain?" The pharmacist and the Buddha had a solemn appearance, but after finishing a sentence, he took a sip of wine, his drunken eyes became hazy, and there was a trace of contempt in his eyes.

Miao Shan said in a low voice: "The disciple came here to ask the Buddha to solve his doubts, not to ask you. Why do you need to talk nonsense?"

"Duh!"

The Buddha was furious, and he slapped Miao Shan with his huge palm. Miao Shan's body suddenly swelled, and he slapped back with the same palm.

The Buddha didn't move, Miaoshan took three steps back and rubbed his shoulder blades.

"Amitabha, the Enlightened One builds the real body of colored glaze, you dare to argue nonsense, but will you be able to accept the precepts?!"

Several arhats smashed the wine jar and looked at Miao Shan unkindly, and the surrounding arhats also surrounded him.

Miao Shan sighed in his heart, originally wanted to use the Buddha Kingdom to suppress the dreams of the middle-aged people, but all the living beings in the Buddha Kingdom were recruited, the Buddha's power, no matter what.

"Amitabha, the three thousand worlds can be transformed into nothingness."

Bodhi, jade, and living beings collapsed one after another, and the entire Buddhist kingdom disappeared and turned into ruins. The middle-aged man suddenly appeared and said to Miao Shan, "What a strange Buddhist technique, but it's a pity...it can't break my yellow beam dream."

The middle-aged man was sitting on the lotus platform, smiling slightly, Miao Shan said, "Why don't you fight me head-on?"

The middle-aged man picked out his ears: "So what if you pass the trick? In the land of darkness, the world is cold, it's better to have a dream, fight and kill, I don't like it."

Miao Shan suddenly realized: "Buddha is an enlightened person, wine can easily deceive your heart, so you are a born devil."

"do not you?"

"currently."

"So you want to exorcise demons and become holy?"

Miao Shan smiled: "It's a pleasure chatting with you, I really don't want to wake up."

The middle-aged man smiled freely: "But if you don't do two tricks, you will always feel regretful."

Miao Shan nodded: "If you were in the Yang world, I would introduce you as a bosom friend."

The middle-aged man looked far away, and the corners of his mouth turned up: "It seems that no one around you really understands you, no matter what, the world's knowledge is shallow, so how can they know the way. Let me introduce you, the ghost king of Qianqiu, in the land of Nightmare State, I am the most difficult to deal with. "

"Is there anyone else who praises himself like that?"

"Hahahahaha...what's wrong?"

Miao Shan smiled: "Nothing wrong."

The middle-aged man said: "So get ready, the challenge you want is coming!"

The middle-aged man clapped his hands, and a drunk Mo Wuji and a drunk Chu Qianxun appeared. When they saw that they were looking at him unkindly, Miao Shan's eyes twitched: "It's really difficult."

"If you beat them, I promise you that I will let you go."

In this fight, regardless of who Miao Shan or Mo Wuji Chu Qianxun ended up with, one of them would be seriously injured in the Mirage Realm.

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Sanhuang County.