Miao Shan nodded and looked at Qin Kun: "That's right. There are too many saints here, and it is reasonable to say that spiritual energy is exhausted."

Myths and legends all have romantic colors and artistic processing. Qin Kun's response to Miaoshan's explanation was mediocre, and he looked at Dr. Chen.

Dr. Chen thought for a while and said to Qin Kun: "There is another unverified saying that to the west of Longdi, it was a sea in ancient times. At that time, the Himalayas did not exist. After the plates closed, the ridges raised, the sea was squeezed and the top was high, and then the Noah flood appeared, part of which flowed into Europe and part of it into China. That era, that is, the period when Dayu controlled the flood."

"Longdi used to be a blessed land, but suddenly it became a place where floods rushed. There were countless dead bodies and resentment accumulated, and the plants and trees did not grow, which seemed a little desolate. The scientific saying is that the inland sea disappeared, the climate changed suddenly, the precipitation was insufficient, and the climate was dry, so it was not as lush as before."

Qin Kun prefers some of Dr. Chen’s insights.

He also knew that his cultural level was not high, but when he heard his grandfather telling the Classic of Mountains and Seas and ancient myths when he was a child, he always felt that China was like in books. Dr. Chen’s statement was most in line with his ideas and made him more welcome.

As soy saucers in the team, Chen and the other two wanted to come over for a trip, but they didn't expect that there were so many story kings in the team, so they didn't want to leave.

"Dr. Chen... I think what you said makes more sense!" Zhao San secretly gave Dr. Chen a thumbs up.

Dr. Chen smiled and pushed his glasses: "Of course, I have also heard from others. Things that have not been scientifically verified, and I cannot be sure whether it is true or false at the moment. Let's just listen to a story."

Miaoshan's limelight was robbed and she felt depressed. She dared to talk loudly and said so well, which made Miaoshan very unhappy.

"Chenhe, don't you believe in myths and legends?"

Dr. Chen coughed dryly and said, "Master... You said that it is a myth, how can I believe it..."

Miao Shan suddenly glanced secretly into the sky, his anger disappeared, his hands closed, and looked at Dr. Chen and his people as if they were looking at ants, and said compassionately: "Scientific arguments are good, but they can't help but generalize. There are always some things in the world that cannot be explained by science."

Dr. Chen nodded: "What else is there except ghosts?"

Miaoshan looked at everyone and said, "Angelo."

If the two words that Miaoshan said were Arhat and Vajra, they were quite curious, but the other party said that an angel was incompatible with his Buddhist disciple.

Dr. Chen laughed in silence: "The West has always advocated angels, but it is just a religious trick. I think that even if there are spiritual bodies in this world, its appearance will definitely not exceed the human cognition. People who do not grow two wings will not have ghosts who grow two wings!"

As soon as Dr. Chen finished speaking, Miaoshan shouted: "Come to me!"

The sound was deafening, and the sound of breaking through the air sounded. In the dark night, in the sky, a male ghost could not stand the Buddha's roar and fell down with his wings.

boom

Even if the air mass hits the dust, it will burst out the ground.

The smoke and dust floated in the air and then dissipated. Everyone was stunned and found an old man with wings lying on the ground with his eyes open.

Folding wings...the angel with folding wings?

Dr. Chen knelt down with a thud. What's going on?! Did you get retribution just now? Is there really an angel?

Dr. Chen quickly turned the old man over. The old man was dying, grabbed Dr. Chen's arm tightly, vomited blood and said, "Tell everyone... don't believe... Western religion! They are all liars... ruined my dream of heaven..."

After saying that, my neck tilted and I was breathing. My eyes had not closed yet, so I must have died with my eyes open.

The old man fell in Dr. Shen's arms, and after a while, he turned into blue smoke and flew around. Dr. Chen grabbed the air and looked at Qin Kun stiffly.

Qin Kun turned his head unbearably, hooked Miaoshan's shoulder and muttered, "You are too cruel... Can a ghost stand your roar..."

Miaoshan rolled her eyes and said, "Who made him circling above my head, looking for death!"

The two masters walked towards the town with their arms around each other. Everyone's views collapsed. Xu Yang looked at Miao Shan's back with his eyes intent. My god... I can even take down the angels. This master is so awesome!

"Master, do you still accept disciples?" Xu Yang shouted.

"Get out! Don't want to thief!" Miaoshan turned around and compared two middle fingers.

This kind of gangster's attitude made Miaoshan's master's demeanor collapse. Xu Yang was like a thunder strike. Seeing Miaoshan and Qin Kun's arm around, he felt in his heart that the world was getting worse: Birds of a feather flocked together!

...

The town is not big, and it is only a crossroads. At this moment, Qin Kun and his group rushed for several hours, hungry, and saw a noodle restaurant open in the alley next to the intersection and walked in.

"Boss, ramen, add less spicy food."

Qin Kun ordered a meal, and the people around him looked gloomy and looked at him with vigilance and awe.

Qin Kun disagreed and chose a middle seat and sat down.

The boss was a middle-aged man. He smiled and said, "Customer, there is no ingredients."

Miao Shan had a ferocious brow and slapped the table with a palm. The chopstick bucket jumped up, and the dishes were dinged: "Then go find it!"

The store was extremely quiet, and the boss was numb when he was staring at Miao Shan, and he felt particularly uncomfortable.

Qin Kun laughed and said, "Forget it if you don't have any ingredients, is there a 24-hour convenience store here?"

"Then...none."

"Then it happens. If you help find some ingredients, we just want to fill our stomachs. These rewards are considered as a pleasure."

A stack of ghost coins was handed over, and the boss caught them. He was a little surprised. He sniffed them carefully. This stack of ghost coins was full of spiritual energy and was definitely a best offering.

But the boss put down the ghost coins and apologized: "It's really gone... We have to go to special places to choose the ingredients that we eat for the sky, especially for the Yang people, and we can't get food in the Yin fields... Guests, I'm really embarrassed..."

After the boss said that, he suddenly saw the other person's palm spread, blocking himself and pulling him over.

If you don’t want toast, you’ll be punished for wine!

Qin Kun flattened his mouth and said, "Miaoshan, sign up."

Miao Shan first slapped the boss in the face, then put his hands together and made a compassionate expression: "Flower Buddha Tathagata, Bodhi dust, golden body, flesh, purple skeleton!"

The boss was shocked: "Three animals are eaten to worship the three corpses, seven orifices and seven souls are celebrated in the Yin Year! Jiang Fei, the altar of the Kitchen King, did not know that the Purple-clothed monk's Dharma carving was a mistake to welcome him..."

Qin Kun let go of the boss and said with a smile: "I know that the Purple-clothed Monk is coming, so why don't you pay off the remaining grain quickly."

"Yes... there will naturally be surplus in the shop. I wonder if this master's name is the best?" Boss Jiang became even more frightened. He was probably a big man who could chat and laugh with the monk in purple. He dared not neglect him.

Miaoshan sneered: "There are tens of millions of Chinese earth masters, and there is only one earth master who has been awarded the title of Maoshan. Who do you think he is?"

The boss was shocked again: "Kunlun Manggu, Fuyu, the head of the family, you are the Qin army! Pengxiang Shenghui..."

The boss almost knelt down, but was easily lifted up by Qin Kun and said with a smile: "Don't kneel down first, Boss Jiang, ask a question, why does your store smell like holy water?"

Qin Kun was smiling, but his expression was cold.

He didn't want this boss to get involved with the Western Exorcist.

Holy water?

Miaoshan had never seen holy water, but she had also heard that the Western method of refining ghosts could refine heroic spirits and holy spirits into liquids and replenish them after taking them. After Qin Kun finished speaking, Miaoshan carefully sniffed the shop. Sure enough, there was a smell that he liked more in the air.

"Sure enough! Tell me quickly, where does the smell of holy water come from? What is your relationship with the Western exorcists!" Miao Shan grabbed Boss Jiang's collar and pulled it in front of her.

Boss Jiang was weak and said with a wry smile: "Master Mingjian, the young man will never collude with Western religions. Just now, two Western masters came to the small shop. The holy water is worth the money..."
Chapter completed!