The van that crosses

Chapter 213 Cultivation method [[-] words, ask for a monthly ticket! 】

Just when Zhou He came to the elevator entrance to wait for the elevator, Xia Youren ran over like flying.

"Well, I'll go down with you." Xia Youren said with some embarrassment.

"You reporters are really desperate to do things." Zhou He said with a chuckle.

"Well, it's all for survival. Marrying a wife and buying a house are all money." Xia Youren replied.

In this tiny Hong Kong Island, the competition is fierce.

Xia Youren has no money, no power, and his family is not rich. Although he has a house, it is only [-] square meters, and his sister, his mother, and grandparents live in it.

Such a depressive life, he can't do it.

You know, if the photos he took this time are sold in those entertainment magazines, at least 1 yuan can be obtained, and it will not be a problem to sell a few more, and double it.

However, it was unexpected that the benefactor behind that female star was actually a big brother in society.

It was a waste of time to come here today, and I offended a big boss, he didn't dare to sell the photos, that's no different from courting death.

"Remember next time, cover your face, your face is seen, I think you will definitely trouble your family." Zhou He reminded.

"It's okay. I covered my face. It's just that when I jumped in through the window, I cut the mask. They didn't see my face when I went out." Xia Youren said with a smile.

"Then. If you go down with me, your appearance will be exposed." Zhou He said.

"It's okay, I still have a spare mask." With that said, Xia Youren took out a mask from his pocket and put it on his head directly.

"You are such a talent." Zhou He was amused by his action.

Not long after, the elevator arrived.

Zhou and He took the elevator to the first floor.

Sure enough, as Zhou He expected, the entire hall was occupied by the big brother's subordinates.

One by one, they guarded the gate, or the stairs, or the elevator, waiting for Xia Youren to come out.

When they saw Xia Youren coming out wearing a mask, the younger brothers were overjoyed and wanted to do something.

Then they saw Zhou He next to him.

They all trembled, and immediately stepped back a few steps, not daring to go forward.

Not far away, their boss tucked one hand into the waistband of his trousers and put it on the handle. He was considering whether to do it or not.

Zhou He's previous deterrence was quite strong, even with a gun in his hand, he didn't dare to act rashly.

At this moment, Xia Youren took out the film from his camera and threw it to the boss.

"Brother, I'm sorry, I didn't know that was your woman, this is a film, I'm really sorry!" Xia Youren apologized very sincerely.

Zhou He rolled his eyes at the boss, did not speak, came to the counter, and said to the lady at the counter: "Hello, I want to check out."

"Okay, sir." The lady at the counter checked Zhou He out tremblingly.

At this time, the boss made a decision in his heart, and immediately said: "Hmph, this time, I will let you off because of the face of this gentleman, and go!"

After a while, these people left completely.

"Hey, thank you, big brother." Xia Youren moved closer to Zhou He and said with a smile on his face.

"Thank you for what I did, and I didn't help you with anything." Zhou He said with a smile.

"How can it be? If you hadn't helped me, I'm afraid I would have died a long time ago."

"By the way, boss, just now you twisted the iron rod into twists and smashed it into the wall. How did you do it?"

"Magic? Natural power? Or a legendary martial arts master?" Xia Youren asked curiously.

"I'm a master of martial arts." Zhou He said with a smile.

In the time it took to speak like this, Zhou He had already arrived at his van and went straight up.

Seeing this, Xia Youren immediately opened the car door and came up.

"Wow, boss, I didn't expect you to come from the mainland. I've seen this license plate in the newspaper."

"And your car, it's so beautiful, it must be very expensive."

"Also, can I learn from the martial arts master you mentioned? It's too dangerous to do our job. If I have your skills, then I will definitely become the number one paparazzi on Hong Kong Island." Xia Youren said.

"Heh, with my skills, it would be great to be a martial arts star, an international superstar, and a paparazzi." Zhou He chuckled.

"Ah, yes, I'm going to become a martial arts star directly, and you're thoughtful, big brother."

"Um... can you trouble the big brother to take me to the pier, I'm afraid that big brother is still blocking me outside." Xia Youren said beggingly.

"Oh? You want to take a boat?" Zhou He asked.

"Yes, my home is in Kowloon. When the window was broken, my back seemed to be injured. I happened to go to the medical clinic of my father-in-law's house and apply some medicine." Xia Youren said.

When Zhou He heard this, his eyes lit up immediately.

Isn't he talking to Xia Youren just to go to Lin's Hospital and meet Uncle Jiu in this world?

It is difficult for him to improve his martial arts, and he can only go to cultivate immortality.

"Oh? What a coincidence, I happen to be going to Kowloon too." Zhou He said.

"That's really great." Xia Youren said with a smile.

Afterwards, the two of them chatted one after another.

An hour later, their vehicles arrived at the pier.

"I'm sorry, the car is full, you can take the next boat." The boatman closed the gate and said to Zhou He.

"It's unlucky, we're full when it's our turn, wait for the next trip." Xia Youren said with a curled lip.

"That's the only way to go." Zhou He said helplessly.

"By the way, boss, you haven't eaten yet. There's beef offal over there. I'll buy you a bowl. It's delicious." Suddenly, Xia Youren pointed to a small stall in the distance and said.

"Yes, buy a few more bowls. I eat too much. Five bowls is not too little, and ten bowls is not too much." Zhou He nodded and said.

"Ah, ten bowls? Boss, can you finish it?" Xia Youren said in surprise.

"It's normal for people who practice martial arts to eat a lot, so hurry up." Zhou He said with a smile.

Immediately, Xia Youren got out of the car and trotted over.

Ten minutes later, I saw Xia Youren running into the car with a big bag full of packed beef offal.

"Boss, eat quickly. I bought twelve bowls, two bowls for me, and ten bowls for you."

"I don't know if you eat chili, so I asked him to pack a box of chili oil." Xia Youren said.

"When you eat noodles, you must put chili oil."

Immediately, Zhou He took a bowl of beef offal, put some chili oil in it, and finished it in two or three bites.

"Well, yes, it's delicious, but the portion is a bit small." Zhou Heba smacked his mouth and said.

Then, took the next bowl and ate it.

But in just a few minutes, the ten bowls of offal noodles were cleaned up by Zhou He, not even the soup was spared.

"Wow, boss, you are indeed a master of martial arts, and you eat so much and so fast."

Xia Youren said in amazement when he saw that he still had half a bowl of beef offal.

"There's one more bowl, you should eat this one too." Xia Youren said.

"No, you can eat, it's noon soon, fill your stomach now, wait for lunch." Zhou He said with a smile.

Xia Youren nodded when he heard the words, and then began to eat the noodles.

Just as Xia Youren finished eating the two bowls of beef offal, a ferry slowly approached on the water.

"The boat is coming, the boat is coming, everyone is lined up, there are cars on the left side, and people line up on the right side." The boatman at the dock stood up and immediately shouted loudly.

Immediately, those who were waiting in twos and threes, and those who were eating noodles at the small stall rushed over.

Fifteen minutes later, the ferry docked, the gates were opened and everyone started boarding.

Not long after, Zhou He's vehicle drove into the ferry.

Not to mention, it was Zhou He's first serious boat ride, and it felt quite novel.

As for the luxury cruise ship in the world of "City Hunter", it's not good at all.

I was driving bumper cars and fighting gun battles all the way, so I didn't have time to look at the scenery on the sea.

After the car was parked, Zhou He got out of the car, came to the edge of the boat, and looked towards the sea.

"How about it? The scenery is not bad. Every time I take the ferry, I like to stand on it and look at the scenery." Xia Youren said, pointing to the highest place.

The third floor of the ferry there is also the cockpit.

However, Xia Youren obviously wasn't referring to the cockpit, but the top of the cockpit.

"Then what are you waiting for, let's go."

But after a while, the two came to a wall in the cockpit.

"There are no stairs to go up here. We have to climb up. There is a pipe to climb up here." Xia Youren pointed to the pipe.

"It doesn't need to be so troublesome." Zhou He said, pulling Xia Youren to jump lightly, and jumped directly to the top of the cockpit.

In this way, half an hour passed quickly.

The boat also docked.

Zhou He got off the ferry by car.

Just as I was about to speak, Xia Youren said, "Boss, my father-in-law's clinic is at No. 37 Fulin Road, are you on the way?"

"Do you know where there is a coffin shop in Kowloon?" Zhou He asked him instead of answering him.

"The coffin shop? Has anyone in your family died? That's fine."

"Don't look at my father-in-law who runs a medical clinic, but he is also involved in a coffin shop." Xia Youren said, slapping his thigh.

"The people in my family are very nice, don't talk nonsense, I just need to buy something, please lead the way." Zhou He said angrily.

"Ah, sorry, sorry, turn right ahead..." Xia Youren immediately said apologetically.

But twenty minutes later, Zhou He stopped at the entrance of a small shop.

I saw the four big characters [Lin's Medical Center] written on the signboard at the entrance of the store.

"Uncle, uncle, I've brought you business." Before entering the door, Xia Youren shouted loudly towards the inside.

"How old are you, and you're still frizzy." Lin Zhengying got up from her seat and glared at Xia Youren.

Then, he looked at Zhou He behind him: "Sir, I don't know whether to see a doctor or take medicine."

"It's not to see a doctor or to get medicine. I want to buy some cinnabar and yellow paper." Zhou He said.

His cinnabar is almost used up, just in time, come to Lin Zhengying to add some more.

"Huh? Buy cinnabar and yellow paper? Could it be that he is also a fellow?" Lin Zhengying immediately looked Zhou Helai up and down.

However, he found that Zhou He was just an ordinary person, with no trace of mana fluctuations on his body.

"Hehe, it's just that I have dabbled a little in the Dao of Talisman, and I can't talk about people in the same way." Zhou He said with a light smile.

"Hehe, okay, I'll get it for you." Lin Zhengying smiled, without saying a word, went to the medicine cabinet beside him and started to get cinnabar.

Regarding Zhou He's words, Lin Zhengying didn't take it seriously anymore, this week Zhou He was completely an ordinary person, as for dabbling, hehe, it was just scribbling.

"Uncle, Mr. Zhou is not your fellow man, he is a master of martial arts."

"He could twist an iron rod into twists and throw it halfway into the wall. If it wasn't for him, today I would...ahhaha..."

Speaking of this, Xia Youren stopped immediately and laughed twice.

Lin Zhengying hadn't agreed to his daughter's marriage with him yet, so naturally he didn't dare to speak out about today's matter.

"Martial arts master?" Lin Zhengying looked at Zhou He again, and finally confirmed that Zhou He was just an ordinary person.

"Hehe." Zhou He chuckled and didn't say anything.

Now that he has no leaks in his body, he has restrained his breath, and it is impossible for anyone to discover the abnormality in his body.

Unless Lin Zhengying opened his eyes, otherwise, he really couldn't see through Zhou He's strength.

"Chenghui, 1000 yuan." Lin Zhengying took a medicine bag and a stack of yellow talismans, and handed them to Zhou He.

"Thank you!" Zhou He gave 1000 yuan, then turned around and left.

Without staying here for too long, Zhou He drove the car and found a gold shop nearby.

When he came out again, he was holding a bag in his hand, and a dozen strong men with bruised noses and swollen faces saw him off with smiles on their faces.

"I just want to change some money, one by one, and I will be honest when I do it."

Zhou He sighed, returned to the car, and then drove the car back to Lin's Medical Center again.

Zhou He carried the bag and went straight in.

"Hey, why are you here again? What's the matter?" Lin Zhengying, who was making medicine, stood up and said.

"I wonder if the boss can teach me the method you practiced?" Zhou He said.

"Sir, what do you mean?" Lin Zhengying was puzzled.

"My martial arts has reached the top level, and it is difficult to improve, so I want to change my practice method."

"This is 200 million Hong Kong dollars. If you agree, they will be yours." Zhou He unzipped the bag and threw it on the counter.

When Lin Zhengying heard the words, he cast his eyes, and immediately couldn't move his eyes.

He grabbed the bag, and immediately, stacks of thousand-yuan bills appeared in front of his eyes.

"Gulu!" Lin Zhengying swallowed.

200 million, this is 200 million. According to the current housing prices on Hong Kong Island, in a good location, you can buy a house.

Not to mention that in this not-so-prosperous Kowloon, it is enough to buy a big yard, and the rest can be used for retirement.

"Friend Daoist, don't worry, I will definitely pass on to you all I have learned in my life." Lin Zhengying said with an extremely serious expression.

"Uncle, it's time for lunch. Hey, boss, you're here again." At this moment, Xia Youren and his girlfriend Azhi came out of the inner hall with several bowls of vegetables and rice.

"Where's Ah Bing? Haven't you bought the roast chicken yet?" A Zhi asked.

"Wow, uncle, this bag is full of money? What's the situation?" Xia Youren saw the money in the bag in Lin Zhengying's hand at a glance, put down the vegetable bowl quickly, and grabbed the bag.

"Shut up!" Lin Zhengying thumped Xia Youren's head violently, and then closed the zipper.

"Uncle, have you made a fortune? Or is this place going to be demolished?"

"Wow, then my house is next to yours, so I'm going to get rich too." Xia Youren suddenly looked overjoyed.

"It's not demolition, it's just a deal." Zhou He said with a smile.

"Boss, I bought the roast chicken." At this time, A Bing came back with a roast chicken.

"A Bing, I'm going to buy some roast chicken, roast goose, braised pork knuckle, and some sauced beef, and I'm buying two bottles of good wine." Lin Zhengying took 1000 yuan and handed it to A Bing.

"Ah? Do you still want to buy so much? Good, good, good luck today, hehe." A Bing took the money with a smile, put down the roast chicken, and hurried out the door again.

"Fellow Daoist, sit down first. I'll go up and sort out the secret books of my cultivation, and bring them down for you." Lin Zhengying said to Zhou He, and then went upstairs quickly.

"I'll go up and have a look too." Azhi rolled his eyes at Zhou He, and immediately followed his father upstairs.

Only Xia Youren and Zhou He were left here.

"Boss, what's going on? Why does my father-in-law have a bag of money?" That bag of money still had a great impact on Xia Youren.

Zhou He smiled and told about the deal.

"My God, boss, you must have been tricked by my father-in-law. He is a fake Taoist priest who pretends to be a ghost. Moreover, there are no ghosts in this world." Xia Youren looked disbelieving.

"Hehe, you kid, slandering your father-in-law behind his back, I don't think your father-in-law will agree to you being together with the 200 million yuan."

"Ah, here." Xia Youren suddenly thought of this, and smiled wryly.

However, soon, Xia Youren's face became happy again.

"Hey, at worst, I'll be my father-in-law's apprentice. At that time, my wife, the shop, and my father-in-law's money will all be mine." Xia Youren said with a smile.

"Hehe." Zhou He shook his head and smiled, really not knowing what to say.

Ten minutes later, A Zhi came down from upstairs.

After another ten minutes, Lin Zhengying came down from upstairs with an old book with a yellowed cover.

"This exercise is what I practiced. If you don't understand anything, you can ask me anytime." Lin Zhengying handed the exercise to Zhou He.

"Shangqing practice Qijue?" Zhou He looked at the yellowed paper seal, his heart fluctuated slightly.

"Yes, my ancestor Hong Jinbao studied under Maoshan. Although he did not return to Maoshan later, this is also Maoshan's orthodox cultivation method." Lin Zhengying said.

"This is the original, what would you do if you gave it to me?" Zhou He said.

"It's okay, I've already copied a copy, so I'll give it to you." Lin Zhengying said.

"Then I won't be polite." Zhou He put it into his clothes with a smile, and then put it in the storage box.

"Quick, let's eat, these are all prepared for you." Lin Zhengying said, pointing to the various dishes on the table.

"Well, just right, I'm hungry too."

(End of this chapter)