The strongest Taoist priest: the beginning is a fairy

Chapter 54, Immortal Means

"Can he hurt those weird things?" Wang Haiqiang looked at the pistol on his waist in astonishment. "You are the police. In the old saying, you have the blessing of the dynasty's luck, and you are the eagle dogs of the dynasty. Now China's luck is extremely prosperous. Ordinary ghosts and monsters will get hurt even if they look at you, let alone your weapons. Don’t be afraid when you encounter demons and ghosts that harm people, they will surely die if they shoot at you.”

The strong Mr. Bai withdrew his hand and said.

"In short, we will report your information internally. If you agree, we will 'draft' an external report for you. Of course, it is not a problem if you insist on reporting the report in this way, but this report is doomed. It won’t see the light of day, you might as well claim the credit and just follow the usual report.”

With that said, Mr. Bai stood up and wanted to leave. The choice had been given to Wang Haiqiang.

And Wang Haiqiang took a deep breath and said.

"Mr. Bai, I understand."

Wang Haiqiang is not a stubborn person. After all, everyone in the capital has said so, so he has no choice but to follow suit.

"Officer Wang, just let it go if you want." Mr. Bai said with a slight smile.

At this time, Wang Haiqiang couldn't help asking again.

"That Mr. Bai, even if some supernatural events happen occasionally, how will those supernatural events be resolved?"

Mr. Bai touched his chin and said.

"For so many years, not all the strange cultivation methods that have been passed down have been lost. Some Taoist temples, temples, wandering heresy methods, these people will also subdue some demons and ghosts among the people. Their existence can completely make up for the supernatural events and balance in the world. .Only a few national personnel will follow up, such as me in front of you."

"The order is thus maintained. The world of demons and ghosts and the world of us mortals exist in parallel, like two ends of a mirror. Most of us live on this side of the mirror, and they are on the other side of the mirror. Maybe they will never meet in this life." , this time you encountered a grieving ghost, which is an extremely rare incident."

"In the future, you will do what you want, how you should live, and how you will live. There is a high probability that your daily life will not change at all." Mr. Bai comforted with a smile.

But at this time, Wang Haiqiang showed a thoughtful flickering expression.

Mr. Bai suddenly approached Wang Haiqiang and said.

"Officer Wang, don't you have something to report?"

Wang Haiqiang was taken aback by Mr. Bai's approach.

At this time, Wang Haiqiang suddenly remembered that in addition to meeting the grieving ghost, he also met a white-clothed Taoist.

The three-eyed Taoist in white clothes, the Taoist who rides the wind and rides the tiger, that person who is like a fairy coming out of the world.

That was also what he encountered, and the mysterious and miraculous place is beyond words.

Afterwards, Wang Haiqiang shook his head and said.

"Nothing."

"Well, since you already know the world on the other side of the mirror, it will allow you to see what is truly miraculous."

Mr. Bai said with a smile.

Wang Haiqiang thought about being idle, but also being idle.

After leaving the Public Security Bureau, Mr. Bai received a phone call.

"Obsession, pain, innocent ghosts, created grudges. Other than that, there is nothing else, it has already dissipated naturally."

"Ghosts with resentment will dissipate naturally after venting their emotions, and the object of their resentment is naturally the person who killed them. In a sense, they have skipped the trial of the law It will save you trouble." Mr. Bai explained to Wang Haiqiang leisurely.

"It feels a bit like a natural phenomenon."

Wang Haiqiang touched his chin and said.

Just like the natural phenomenon of violent wind and rain, like water without roots, when the catharsis is over, it will disperse.

"Yes, just like a natural phenomenon, your understanding is very good."

"Is there any... not like Rootless Water?"

Wang Haiqiang thought of the three-eyed Taoist again.

His existence like that should not be like rootless water.

"Oh, are you talking about those cultivators among the people?"

Mr. Bai rubbed his chin and said: "You Bocheng seems to have a very powerful monk, a monk from Hanshan Temple, called Master Kongwen. Oh, it's getting too far, what is the method of a practitioner, I will let you see it later. "

"Oh."

Wang Haiqiang felt a little bit of anticipation.

Can you see someone like Taoist Master Taixu Guanming, or can you say you have seen the supernatural power of the person 'over there'?

Soon, Mr. Bai led Wang Haiqiang to a cheap [-]-day chain hotel, which was the room Mr. Bai used for business trips.

Wang Haiqiang had an illusion that a big man with his temperament and status actually lived in such a cheap hotel.

On the coffee table in the room, there are cheap tea and cheap sugar.

"It's actually a hotel chain." Wang Haiqiang subconsciously felt that such a 'big shot' should stay in a five-star hotel when he travels on business.

Mr. Bai just smiled and said: "Traveling at public expense, the money belongs to the state. For me, it's enough for me."

Afterwards, Mr. Bai continued to laugh.

"Isn't it to let you see the means of cultivators?"

As he spoke, Mr. Bai snapped his fingers, and suddenly something jumped out of the bed.

Wang Haiqiang was taken aback.

Impressively, I could see a few bouncing yellow paper figurines.
"This this."

The paper figurines seemed to be conscious, circling around Mr. Bai, and Mr. Bai stretched out his fingers to caress these paper figurines.

Mr. Bai smiled slightly.

"This is a real old master with profound Taoism. It took 81 days of retreat to refine such a paper figurine. These paper figurines can detect spiritual energy and hostile energy. Drug dogs understand."

"This is the trick of the gods." Wang Haiqiang murmured looking at these bouncing paper figurines, they were just like living beings.

"Yeah, this is already quite close to the means of a fairy."

"Is this just close?!"

"The real fairy method is not refined in 81 days, but it can be refined within a day, even if you write a pen and ink, it can become a spirit, that is the real fairy method." Mr. Bai paused and said: " Of course, this only exists in legends.”

"After all, where are the gods in this world?"

"Giggle!!!!"

wow-

Li Wei swiped his brush, and the clear and crisp sound resounded through the entire Taoist temple.

"It's done!"

A black chicken jumped out of the painting, shook its head, and a little bit of flying ink flew out.

The body is like a thread of ink, like a chicken, and the small head is bouncing and bouncing, as if looking for the underground rice grains!

(End of this chapter)