Chapter 525: You have to work even if you are a ghost
"Entering Taoism through martial arts? No wonder Mr. Qin's swordsmanship is so fierce!" Yan Chixia praised.
"Yeah!" Qin Ran nodded, not looking at him, but looking into the distance.
I saw dark clouds covering the sun in the distance, and there was faint thunder in the sky.
It's getting late and it's going to rain.
Yan Chixia also discovered this and said: "Master Qin, looking at the sky, it seems like it's going to rain. There is a long-abandoned temple not far ahead. I have been staying there. Why don't you go and let me
How about we fulfill our friendship as host and guest?"
This suggestion was exactly what he wanted. Qin Ran nodded, "Since it is Master Yan who invites you, I will not be respectful."
Rumble!
The thunder in the sky became louder and louder, accompanied by streaks of lightning across the sky from time to time. In an instant, heavy rain was coming.
Qin Ran and Yan Chixia were both accomplished people, so they walked with their swords and arrived at the temple a hundred miles away in an instant.
Qin Ran also paid special attention to the stone tablet outside the temple, which had the three characters "Lanruo Temple" written on it!
I couldn’t help but feel reassured that I had come to the right place!
The two of them walked into Lanruo Temple. Yan Chixia brought out roasted chicken and pork heads in the room, and brought out two jars of good wine. The two of them sat down at the table facing each other.
After three rounds of drinking, the two of them became familiar with each other. While he was still drunk, Qin Ran asked: "I entered Taoism through martial arts. I am very proud of myself in martial arts, but I don't know much about Taoism. So I want to
Ask Master Yan for advice."
Yan Chixia thought about it for a while and then said slowly: "To be honest with brother Qin, Yan was taught this skill by a stranger when he was young. What he taught me included Taoist Thunder Techniques, Buddhist Mantras, and
But he only taught me the art of flying swords for seven days, and no matter what kind of method, it was piecemeal and unsystematic. The method I practiced was used for killing and fighting, and it was okay to subjugate demons, but
It is impossible to achieve enlightenment through it.”
He openly disclosed the shortcomings of his martial arts and bluntly stated that his martial arts could only be used for killing and fighting, but could not be used to achieve enlightenment.
Qin Ran was not surprised by this.
Because the bearded Yan Chixia in A Chinese Ghost Story died of old age in the end. All her skills, magic weapons and even the name "Yan Chixia" were passed on to her disciples.
It can be seen that what Yan Chixia practices is not an authentic method of enlightenment, and it does not even have much effect on prolonging life.
The female disciples in Yaochi Immortal Castle have much longer lifespans than Yan Chixia.
However, Qin Ran didn't care about this. He took Long Yuan and lived for ten thousand years. For a while, he didn't worry about life span. What he cared about was the means!
He chuckled and said: "I do have a technique here to enter Taoism through martial arts. How about we communicate with each other? If you learn my technique, not to mention flying into the sky and into the earth, at least you will prolong your life. There is absolutely no problem!"
"Let me think about this..."
Yan Chixia's expression was quite interesting, but she was still a little hesitant. After all, he and Qin Ran had only known each other for a day.
…
Ten miles away from Lanruo Temple, there are lakes, waterside pavilions and beautiful scenery.
A woman in white clothes, with a sad face, was playing the piano, lightly applying pink and white, her slender waist was tied tightly with a white ribbon, showing off her plump figure.
The woman's appearance is pure, her charm is restrained, and her every move and smile is captivating.
"Why!"
Looking at the lonely surroundings, Nie Xiaoqian couldn't help but sigh. For no other reason, this month's performance has not yet reached the standard.
Although she didn't want to do evil and harm others, the landowner here, the tree demon grandma, was ruthless. If she didn't complete the task, she would be ravaged.
If they were just beaten, it would be minor, but grandma would always choose useless people and give them to the old demon of Montenegro as gifts from time to time. All the sisters who gave them to the old demon of Montenegro were without exception, and all of them were left in despair.
It’s hard to be a human being, but it’s even harder to be a ghost. You can only work for decades as a human being, but you don’t know how long you’ll have to work as a ghost…
As soon as she thought about this, Nie Xiaoqian's sadness became even more intense.
Life is not easy, the pretty girl sighed.
In the red-walled building behind her, dozens of women were playing or dancing. The fragrant breeze filled the air, and they were wearing white gauze and red silk, carrying a picture of spring in the world.
"Sister, why are you sighing?"
A woman in green clothes came with a swaying waist, walked up to Nie Xiaoqian, and said with a gun and a stick: "I heard that my sister didn't open a business this month. This is not like my sister's methods."
Nie Xiaoqian smiled slightly and immediately retorted: "Sister, you are joking, you don't seem to be any better."
The woman in green snorted softly, "I heard that a fox demon came from the north to compete with us for business. As a result, no one is passing by here. It's time for grandma to get rid of that fox demon!"
The woman's name is Xiao Qing, and she is the subordinate of Grandma Dryad. Her beauty is second only to Nie Xiaoqian. Her little mouth looks like it has been smeared with honey, and she is very favored by Grandma Dryad.
As the two biggest names in the local area, they naturally hate each other.
Xiaoqing especially couldn't stand Nie Xiaoqian's pretentiousness. She seemed to be shameless in the whole world and she was just a white lotus.
Jingle Bell!
In the room, the bell rang rapidly.
Suddenly, all the female ghosts stopped playing and looking towards the bell.
"Xiaoqian, there is a traveler staying at Lanruo Temple. You can go and catch it for grandma."
A disembodied voice sounded in the air, sometimes sounding like a man, sometimes like a woman, making it difficult to distinguish the male from the male.
"Yes, grandma!"
Xiaoqian bowed slightly, waved her sleeves and turned to leave.
"Grandma, let me go for my sister tonight!" Xiaoqing tugged on Xiaoqian's sleeve, "My sister has been looking sad these days and forcing herself to smile. I'm afraid something will go wrong."
"That's okay, Xiaoqing, please come and take a trip!"
Seeing Xiaoqing volunteering for the job, grandma agreed without much thought.
After a moment of pause, grandma's indistinguishable voice sounded again: "Xiaoqian, you are uneasy, so take a good rest and recuperate your energy before doing things for grandma."
Although business has not been very good recently, Xiaoqian is the most handsome woman in her hands, so she must comfort her no matter what. After all, she is still counting on her to work hard to seduce more old perverts in the future.
Speaking of this, seeing Yan Chixia's hesitation, Qin Ran did not continue on this topic. There was still plenty of time, so there was no rush now. Yan Chixia would naturally agree when they became more familiar with each other.
After having enough wine and food, Qin Ran wandered to the wing opposite Yan Chixia, lit a candle, looked out the window at the dark night, and fell into deep thought.
Local specialty ‘A Chinese Ghost Story’,
He is so handsome and handsome, maybe, maybe, a female ghost will come to his door to ask for sex... let's do it!
After thinking for a while, Qin Ran turned his hand and a book appeared. He pretended to read it under the candlelight.
Outside Lanruo Temple, a green figure landed, with fluttering clothes. Xiaoqing walked into the ancient temple and looked at both sides of the courtyard. There were people on both sides.
The building on the right is a Taoist priest. Even the tree demon grandma is unwilling to provoke him. She must stay away from him.
The building on the left is brightly lit with candles, exuding the breath of young people and pure Yuanyang energy.
It should be you!
Xiaoqing pondered for a while, took out a red umbrella from his sleeve, twisted the waist of the water snake, walked slowly, and knocked on the door.