Hong Kong comprehensive begins, seek the law from the heavens

Chapter 91 I have the help of my husband, like Zhuge in the tent (6000)

As soon as he got home, Lin Mosheng, who wanted to rest, was suddenly interrupted by Feng Lao Si, "Hurry up and take a bath, remember to burn incense, and then put on the Taoist robe I bought for you."

Bath and cleanse?
Lin Mosheng was slightly puzzled, "Master, it's so late, who are you posing for?"

Fourth Feng finally took out a little prestige, and knocked Lin Mosheng on the back of the head hard, "Go as soon as you are told, don't be rambunctious."

Lin Mosheng knew that Feng Lao Si was definitely treating him well, so he didn't refuse, so he ran in and just wanted to have a good time with Ye Guhong.

I have been taking care of my body for the past few days, and the fields at home are a little barren.

Feng Laosi suddenly coughed on the first floor, and his words came into Lin Mosheng's ears clearly, "I'm afraid that my efforts will fall short if I take care of my body. If someone doesn't want his waist, just pretend I didn't say anything."

Lin Mosheng had a bitter face, and Ye Guhong pushed Lin Mosheng with a smile, "It seems that you are the only one who washed it yourself."

When Lin Mosheng finished grooming, burned incense, and came out wearing a gray sermon robe.

I saw that the master had already set up a simple altar outside the house, on which the name of the Patriarch Maoshan was enshrined.

Feng Laosi wrote a passage on yellow paper in a smooth manner, and when he saw Lin Mosheng coming, he said to him, "Kneel down to the patriarch."

Is this to officially accept yourself as a disciple?
Lin Mosheng was both surprised and delighted.

When he took Feng Laosi's yellow paper and carefully read the document on it, it turned out that it was an 'invitation letter'.

It wrote why I killed today, what are the benefits of killing, and how many innocent people I saved. After that, I will continue to hunt and kill magicians. I hope the ancestors will bless them.

With Feng Laosi's ancient prose skills, this article can be said to be full of flowers and flowers, and the clouds flow smoothly.

He suddenly realized, and looked at Feng Lao Si adoringly.

What is the most important thing in the system?
Of course, report to the leader what he did!
Otherwise, how would the leader know if you are serious about doing things?

Lin Mosheng sighed in his heart, sure enough, the end of the universe is the establishment.

Who doesn't have one or two unique skills in the system?

Master really deserves to be a master.

I still have a lot to learn.

Lin Mosheng turned his head and whispered to Fourth Feng, "Teacher, I'm actually not so brave tonight."

It was Feng Laosi's article that made him a little embarrassed.

Fourth Feng gave Lin Mosheng an angry look, and kicked him.

If you don’t write this way, how can the luck of Maoshan Patriarch help you share the karma?

He suddenly realized that after accepting Lin Mosheng as his apprentice, he became a little angry, "Don't talk nonsense, hurry up and show it to the patriarch!"

Lin Mosheng recited the "Blessing Fragrance Mantra" in a cadence, and burned the yellow paper.

"The Tao is learned from the heart, and the heart is passed on with fake incense. The incense burns in the jade furnace, and the heart is kept in front of the emperor.

The true spirit is looking forward to it, and the fairy is in Linxuan.The ministers closed the report, and the journey lasted for nine days. "

No wonder this mantra felt useless, yet it was listed as one of the eight great mantras.

Sure enough, there are no useless magic spells, only people who don't know how to use them.

Following his admonishment, the curling green smoke rose with the mantra and went straight to Qingming.

In the three inches of blood-colored sea of ​​luck above Lin Mosheng's head, wisps of invisible karma were wrapped in blue smoke.

It also floated up, and together with the green smoke, it was sent to the sky above the sky.

Feng Laosi silently looked at the tablet of Patriarch:

The ancestors of Maoshan, I have found such a good disciple for you, you should be gratified.

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The next day, in the luxurious ward of St. Martin's Hospital, there were a lot of flowers and pennants were hung.

"Lin sir, I heard that there were more than [-] gangsters besieging you this time. The situation must have been very dangerous. Are you afraid, or do you regret cracking the case of selling prohibited drugs?"

A female reporter looked at Lin Mosheng, who was lying on a hospital bed, wrapped in bandages, with sword-browed and star-eyed Lin Mosheng. Tears welled up in her eyes, and she wished she could take it with her body.

Lin Mosheng waved his plastered left arm, "It's better to go home and sell sweet potatoes if you are a policeman! For the safety of the people, we policemen in Hong Kong can fight on the front line at any time. If we want to benefit the country, we can't avoid it because of misfortunes and blessings." Go for it!"

"Officer Lin is well said!"

The middle-aged reporter from Ta Kung Pao, wearing an elegant Chinese tunic suit, was the first to applaud.

Driven by him, applause gradually resounded in the ward.

Lin Mosheng pressed the palm of his right hand, and suddenly sighed, "Actually, I still have one regret about what I did tonight."

"What's the matter? Officer Lin, you killed more than a dozen people surrounded by more than thirty gangsters!" Everyone was slightly surprised.

Lin Mosheng took advantage of the situation and said, "The gangster in the end was too vicious. He desperately protected Huafeng's body. I was hacked several times, so he was not arrested and brought to justice."

"So that's what happened."

Everyone didn't think anything. After all, Police Officer Lin might have been a little exhausted at that time, and there was a great fear between life and death. It is normal for the injured Lin Mosheng to feel a little scared in the face of the desperate gangster.

Otherwise, he would not be a normal person!

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"Shock!In the bloody battle at Causeway Lane, why is the Hong Kong Metropolitan Society so vicious and vicious against a rising star in the police force? ", the headline on the front page of Ming Pao.

"The life and death of a country of interest is based on good fortune and misfortune. Lin Mosheng, I and the Hong Kong capital I guard are just! ", Ta Kung Pao's front page headline.

As for other tabloids, the headlines are much more casual.

"Lin Mosheng: If you are afraid of being a policeman, you might as well go home and sell sweet potatoes!" "

"Bloody Night, Sergeant Lin was in danger for an hour! "

"On this night, he moved the entire city of Hong Kong!" "

"Boss, cook a bowl of beef balls, go to a certain place and come back!" "

"The gangster that even Police Officer Lin is afraid of looks like this!" "

Hong Xing sat in the restaurant and Jiang Tiansheng slapped the newspaper on the table and rubbed his forehead. He read today's newspaper as if he was reading a martial arts novel.

Then he looked at the dozen or so terrified younger brothers in the lobby, frowned and asked, "Is that Lin Mosheng really such a god?"

The little brothers hesitated and did not dare to speak out, because they were indeed frightened by Lin Mosheng, who was like a murderous god, last night.

If it wasn't for the neon man who suddenly appeared, I'm afraid none of the remaining dozen or so of them would be able to come back.

No, maybe one can come back, the younger brothers subconsciously looked at Scar Qiang standing in front of everyone with red eyes.

No wonder Brother Qiang didn't run away last night, it turned out that he was the one who chopped up that killing god!

Seeing everyone's eyes falling back, Dao Baqiang immediately understood that this was his performance, and he knelt down heavily, "Mr. Jiang, you have to avenge Brother Feng, he died so badly!"

"Revenge?! Thirty or so of you went to block others, and a dozen of you were cut off, and you still want me to take revenge?! How do you report it? Don't we want us, Hong Xing, to go to war with the Hong Kong government?"

Mr. Jiang was so angry that he couldn't help but directly picked up the ashtray and threw it on Dao Baqiang.

Dao Scarqiang also understands that revenge is impossible, but he needs to express his position today, and needs a look of loyalty and integrity.

Only in this way can he take over Brother Feng, no, the territory of the bad boy Feng, this is the first task Lin Sir has arranged for himself, and he must not mess it up!

Jiang Tiansheng smashed the ashtray on his scarred face, and his anger also temporarily subsided.

Looking at Zhongyi's scarred face, he thought that the other party would try their best to save his boss's body.

Jiang Tiansheng understood that even if he wanted to hand over his scarred face to plead guilty, it would be impossible, otherwise all the courts in Hong Xing would not obey him.

He thought for a while, then said in a gentle voice, "Scar Qiang, you guys did a rough job on this matter, and now it's the limelight, why don't I send you out to avoid the limelight? There's no need to talk about revenge."

Dao Scarqiang would not agree, and said in a muffled voice, "Since I don't want to take revenge, I will do it myself!"

Hearing that Dao Scar was as strong as he expected, Jiang Tiansheng was overjoyed.

In this way, Dao Scarqiang sent it to the door by himself, and he only needed to inform the Hong Kong government in a timely manner, so that they could wait on the sidelines, and then both sides could have an explanation, and the matter would be over.

Sure enough, this kind of reckless man can only wield knives and guns, and he still has to rely on his brains to mess around on the road!

On the bright side, Jiang Tiansheng smiled angrily, "Okay, I respect you Dao Baqiang is a man, from today onwards, you will take over Huafeng's business and take revenge by yourself, but the ugly words are in front, this time You guys are the ones to block the thread, and you want to fight for the top position, Hong Xing will not take the responsibility if something goes wrong, don't regret it!"

Dao Scar lowered his head as if accepting his fate, covering the flames burning in his eyes, and said in a muffled voice, "I don't regret it."

The big bosses around looked at the muffled Dao Baqiang, and sighed in their hearts, he is a man, but unfortunately his brain is not working well, so there is nothing to worry about!
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After the meeting, Jiang Tiansheng returned to the study in the small building belonging to the sitting hall.

Thinking of what happened today, an unknown fire rose in his heart again.

Grabbing the teacup in his hand was about to smash it hard.

However, when the teacup flew into the air, it was supported by an invisible force, and finally slowly fell into the hands of Master Zhi Fanzhang.

Zhi Fanzhang was still wearing sunglasses, and his bearded lips moved slightly, "Mr. Jiang, since ancient times, those who want to achieve great things are not shown in color. Are you still annoyed by Huafeng's matter?"

Jiang Tiansheng took a breath and said after recovering.

"Although Huafeng is an idiot, I am even more afraid of Lin Mosheng!"

He patted the table, rattling the newspapers on it.

Jiang Tiansheng looked like a ferocious wolf, pressing down on the edge of the table with one hand, looking at the paper fan, "I thought that after what happened to Liangkun, he would at least calm down a bit, it seems that he has no such idea at all!"

"Not only him, my informant gave me the news that Ma Weiming transferred Feng Laosi back from Dongpingzhou! Last night, Huafeng's subordinates said that Lin Mosheng was protected by a dragon and tiger, which should be the Taoist method of Feng Lao Si! "

It turned out to be the case.

Zhi Fanzhang fell into deep thought, he was busy with other things these days, but he didn't notice that the fourth brother Feng came back.

A new Lin Mosheng came out of the Wanchai Police Station, and Feng Laosi was transferred back.

He also pulled out Hong Xing's two hall masters one after another.

Zhi Fanzhang took a deep breath, "Ma Weiming's picture is really big."

"We can't let them go on like this!"

Jiang Tiansheng seemed to have made a decision, "Instead of being defeated one by one, it's better for us to take the initiative."

"There was a meeting at the hall today, and that guy Gan Zitai didn't come. I'm afraid he has already been bribed. It's a pity that I, Hong Xing, managed to find a martial arts genius."

This is a seedling that they Hong Xing dug up from the Southeast Fisherman's Children Association with great difficulty, and fought several vicious battles for it.

But now, his own cabbage has just seen sprouts. I heard that he has captured the heart ape and the horse.

But Lin Mosheng was like a wild boar rushing out of nowhere, and directly smashed his own cabbage.

Most importantly, he had no idea what Lin Mosheng used to drive Gan Zitai away.

He felt that ever since Lin Mosheng appeared, it was as if there was an extra rope wrapped around his neck without a sound.

He was worried that if he didn't resist again, he might not have the chance to resist in the future.

The paper fan pondered for a moment.

Indeed, as Jiang Tiansheng said, a hall master yesterday, a hall master today, and a martial arts genius tomorrow.

Even if Hong Xing was a big ship, how many catties of nails would he have if he was pried into the corner of the wall like this?
Paper Fan Zhang said bitterly, "Feng Laosi came out of the mountain, Lin Mosheng's talent may soon be favored, and then it will be a real big trouble."

Jiang Tiansheng instantly understood the meaning of the paper fan, and said in a concentrated voice, "You mean Maoshan?"

Paper Fanzhang nodded seriously.

The two fell silent immediately, only the sound of wind and rain outside the window continued, hitting the window sill, making a pattering sound.

In the past, although Feng Lao Si was very powerful, he was only one person after all.

At the beginning, all the associations in Hong Kong could still take it down.

But why did Feng Lao Si leave safely after stirring up a storm, and even these years, everyone was unwilling to talk about what happened back then?
It is because Feng Laosi has a backer behind him.

Hong Xing claimed to be inherited from the Hongmen, but only he knew how true or false it was.

And Feng Laosi is Maoshan's real recorded personal disciple.

A group of you beat Maoshan's own disciples to death just because they fought crimes.

Do you think those old monsters in Maoshan will go down the mountain and come to ask for tea one by one in the middle of the night?

Everyone really didn't dare to guess, so they didn't dare to do things absolutely.

"Then it can't be delayed!"

Jiang Tiansheng stood up and said, for an ancient sect like Maoshan that has been passed down for thousands of years, there are naturally many rules in the sect. Since there are many rules, then he is sure that Lin Mosheng has not yet come to Maoshan to apprentice and become a naturalized official!
"Maybe we can use other methods."

Master Paper Fan Zhang said sadly.

"Other methods?"

Jiang Tiansheng became interested immediately.

The paper fan said hastily, "Mr. Jiang, I've been busy for the past few days, and I'm preparing to entertain the inspecting judges who come to Yangjian on the Ghost Festival."

Jiang Tiansheng nodded, he knew about it.

They Hong Xing did so many sins in the underworld, if they don't take care of it in the underworld, everyone is worried that they will suffer in the future.

Zhi Fanzhang continued, "That kid Lin Mosheng tore down the Yin-Yang Road, and he found a female ghost somewhere to help him to become a wild city god. This time, he will definitely seek the list of the Yin Division."

"We just need to add fire to help him make a name for himself. With Hong Xing's help, this matter couldn't be easier."

Jiang Tiansheng asked curiously, "Why do we want to help him make a name for himself?"

The paper fan laughed maliciously twice,
"Originally, Wen Chenghuang of Hong Kong was seriously injured because of the overthrow of the Qing court. fear."

"The position of the City God is to judge the yin and judge the yang, and has seized part of the authority of the Yin Division!"

"Only the City God who is truly under the control of the Yin Division can make the Yin Division feel at ease. With Lin Mosheng's temperament, I am afraid that he cannot bear the slightest grievance. We just need to do a little trick to lighten the inspection judge's place, and naturally we can sit back and relax."

"Although Maoshan is not easy to mess with, the Yin Division is even more difficult to provoke. After messing with the Yin Division, Lin Mosheng probably won't be in the mood to meddle in our yang affairs."

Jiang Tiansheng was overjoyed. Paper Fanzhang's underworld strategy of leveraging strength and strength was indeed very predictable. He excitedly supported Zhifanzhang's shoulder, "I have the help of Mr. Zhuge, as if I have Zhuge in my tent."

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After the first battle yesterday, Lin Mosheng was pulled up early in the morning by Master Feng Laosi.

"To catch that sorceress?"

Feng Lao Si rolled his eyes, "Do you think the other party is as stupid as a pig, waiting for you to catch?"

Lin Mosheng stroked his hair-grown head.

Also, if I just regard this world as a movie world, I'm afraid I don't even know how to die.

Feng Laosi said solemnly, "Yesterday I fought against the other party, and the other party has a sect inheritance. I am afraid that this time the matter is not just as simple as illegal drugs."

After being reminded by Feng Laosi, Lin Mosheng reacted instantly.

With the influence of Jiuju's faction and the magic power of that sorceress, doing a ritual in Neon is probably more profitable than selling illegal drugs. Why take a huge risk and fight with yourself and others when you come to Hong Kong?
"Master, what do you mean?"

Feng Laosi shook his head, "I can't deduce the opponent's purpose for the time being, but if you want to do a good job, you must first sharpen your weapon. You don't even have a weapon in hand, how can you arrest someone?"

After getting in touch with him in the past few days, Feng Laosi had already understood Lin Mosheng's ability. He never expected that this apprentice was not only extremely talented in boxing and technique, but also terrifying in sword technique.

shopping?When Lin Mosheng heard this, he immediately became excited. After thinking about it, he brought his girlfriend A Hong with him, and helped her choose one when the time was right.

Magical Artifact Street is full of shops and tourists. There are not only foreigners who are curious to buy, but also locals who are skilled in bargaining.

Feng Lao Si commented, "There are ten shops and nine deceptions here. You haven't entered the Tao yet, so don't believe the 'magic tools' that the other party says. Real magic tools are hard to come by. Ordinary cultivators may not be able to buy them in their lifetime. There is one."

Lin Mosheng remembered the ring-shaped ink jade hanging around his neck, took it out, and asked Uncle Feng curiously, "Master, is this a magic weapon?"

Feng Laosi was silent for a while, "Yes, magical artifacts are the same as human beings. It is not a coincidence that they cannot truly enter the Tao, and it is even more difficult. The one on your neck is made from the Jade Blood Pill Heart that I got by chance."

"loyalty unto death?"

"There is righteousness in the heaven and earth, and there are righteous people in the world. If these upright people die, their blood may turn into beautiful jade, and their hearts may turn into cinnabar. things."

Lin Mosheng clicked his tongue secretly, it turns out that refining a magic weapon is so difficult.

At the same time, he was thankful that the teacher Feng Laosi had made the right obeisance, and the master directly gave him such a precious magic weapon to protect himself.

You must know that the master only had this magic weapon in his hand at that time, and he would definitely not want to change it.

He carefully put the jade pendant away, and said seriously, "Master, I will not let down this jade pendant."

Feng Lao Si:······

Didn't I say give it to you?

Forget it, A Sheng worships himself as his teacher, so he can't be too stingy as a teacher. At worst, he will ask for it from the teacher's door after returning to the mountain.

Ancestors, you owe me this!
But that magician is hard to deal with, and I still need to get the Dragon Mirror back from the police station.

The three of them quickly walked into a shop in a dark alley. The shop was very large and looked like five rooms on the second floor.

There are also a lot fewer people, most of them are elderly people from Hong Kong, wearing simple and simple clothes.

Many even wore long gowns, but these long gowns looked like handmade custom clothes, which were more expensive than those luxury goods.

The owner of the store is wearing a pair of glasses, about sixty years old, with thinning hair, revealing a smooth Mediterranean face, wearing slippers, wearing a white sweater, and taking off his glasses. He looks like the evil god of fire cloud.

Feng Laosi walked to the counter, knocked on the counter, and woke the boss from half asleep.

Seeing Uncle Feng, the other party said in surprise, "Fourth Brother Feng, rare guest, haven't you been sent to Dongpingzhou?"

Uncle Feng was expressionless, "This time I brought my apprentice to choose a weapon and buy a few blue talismans."

Hearing that there was a business coming, the owner smiled, "What kind of weapon and what size?"

"The knife, the heavier the better, I want to see the details."

Lin Mosheng replied that although he wanted to open his mouth and close the knife directly, he was worried that the other party would not.

After all, not everyone can use a weapon like Guan Dao, let alone refine it into a magic weapon.

The shopkeeper passed Uncle Feng, and noticed Lin Mosheng with sword-browed star. He felt as if he had seen this young man somewhere before, and glanced at the newspaper on the table.

Immediately patted his head and laughed, "I'll just say, where did such a Lin sir come out, it turned out to be the apprentice of your fourth brother Feng."

Then he said meaningfully, "That's right."

"Let's go, all the good things are in the backyard."

The backyard is even bigger than the front shop. In addition to enshrining the consecrated statues, there is also a stall display, and a group of people gather around a pile of ancient coins to pick and choose.

Ye Guhong asked curiously, "What are they doing? Antiques are also sold here?"

The shopkeeper said with a smile, "They are picking five emperor coins."

"Five emperors money?"

Uncle Feng explained, "The so-called five emperors are the emperors who came into being from the five elements."

"Because it is a link between the past and the future, it can combine the way of heaven and the way of humanity, so if the currency they issue can be successfully matched, it can be regarded as a feng shui magic weapon with magical effects."

"The big five emperors' money is the currency of the Qin, Han, Tang, Ming, Song and Five Dynasties, and the small five emperors' money is the five emperors of Kangxi, Yongzheng, and Qianlong in the Qing Dynasty. However, this matter is the same as Kaiyu, so don't place high hopes on it."

"Why is it like opening jade?"

Lin Mosheng's eyes lit up when he heard the word magic weapon.

"Regardless of the authenticity of the coin, if the five emperors' coin is to become a magic weapon, the combination and matching of the coin itself needs to contain a ray of dynasty luck."

"Then in the process of circulation, it cannot be contaminated with filthy things, and it cannot be used for evil things."

"Only in this way can we retain the righteous spirit of humanity. Unfortunately, since ancient times, coins can produce demons. There are very few such ancient coins that have not been polluted, unless the tomb that was buried with them was dug up..."

Before Uncle Feng could finish speaking, he was interrupted by the shopkeeper, "A lot of the money used for the burial is newly minted money. If you don't walk around in the human world, you won't be able to gather the luck of the human world."

Uncle Feng thought about it too, and nodded along the way.

But at this moment, Lin Mosheng and Ye Guhong had already stared at the pile of ancient coins, their eyes were shining, and they couldn't walk.

One is thinking about Feng Shui, and the other is thinking about magic tools.

Seeing that Lin Mosheng was interested, Uncle Feng also felt that it would be good to let him choose and gain some knowledge, "If you are interested, go and choose and try, but don't hold out too much hope."

Lin Mosheng immediately responded, and looked at the shopkeeper, "If I choose the five emperors' coin, how will the price be calculated?"

The shopkeeper waved his hand grandly, "It's the same as betting on stones. All the coins here are collected, good or bad, one thousand and one, and the winner is at his own risk."

(End of this chapter)