Rebirth of the great hero of Hong Kong

Chapter 122 Chapter 121: Opening the Altar to Worship the General
The ceremony is still going on.

After all the people in the dark room paid respects to the tablet of the Lord God, all the gangsters returned to their original positions and gave way to the passage from the altar to the small door.

Chuanbao nodded his eyebrows, turned around slowly, and said to the two Tianyouhongs at the door: "Fengliu Baoyin, this time Fengzi is the first, and the altar master will pass down Fengzi poems."

"I am the wind, not the wind. The five-color flag is in the fight. On the left, the dragon, tiger, turtle and snake meet, and on the right, the tiger lives together."

"The auspicious time has come! Bring the horses into the city."

"Leader!"

The two Tianyouhong agreed loudly, and at the same time moved away, let out the small door, and shouted at the three of them: "Please enter the city, three brothers!".

Hearing the call, the three of Lin Huaile walked to the altar step by step, bowed and knelt down to salute, and clapped their heads three times to the gods on the altar.

Chuan Bao took out three sticks of incense from the desk, and gave one to each of them, and the three of them held the sticks above their heads.

Chuan Bao then turned around and took down the Hongmen knife on the altar, raised his hands above his head, and said to the three of them: "This knife is originally an extraordinary knife, made in the old master's furnace."

"Three knives can only be made by refining the seven-seven cycle of holy fire."

"The head is in Guan Gong's hand, and it is named Qinglong Yanyue Dao."

"The second fell into the hands of the King of Jin, named Jianguo Dingtang Dao."

"Three of them fell into Hong Ying's hands, and they were originally named after rape knives."

"There is benevolence and righteousness, and we will form a golden orchid together, but there is no benevolence and no righteousness, three knives and six eyes!"

After finishing a series of verses, Chuan Bao opened his hem again, stepped forward, and slapped Yuan Bao, who was the first among the three, on the back with the blade of his knife, and asked sharply, "Do you love brothers and sisters or gold?"

Yuan Bao held Qingxiang high and did not move, he shouted: "Love brothers and sisters!"

(Love sister-in-law!)
Big D in second place and Lin Huaile in third place also replied in the same way when they were slapped on the back by the blade.

Lizhi, who was dressed in a British attire, handed over a rooster, picked it up with a skewer, held a knife in his left hand, and was reciting a poem about killing the phoenix to the three of them.

"Fenghuang was born with four heads, and all the five lakes and four seas will take refuge. Benevolence and righteousness are the same as fortunes and misfortunes. Take off your sweater and change to purple!"

After reading, he raised the knife and dropped the chicken head, chopping off the chicken head and falling to the ground.

Li Zhi took out the white porcelain bowl that was seventy percent full of white wine with both hands, and caught the chicken blood that dripped out.

The three of Lin Huaile knelt forward, held the fragrance high in their hands, and did not move. They opened their lips and let Chuanbo smear each of them on their mouths, and then asked them to take a sip.

After the three people's blood wine entered their throats, Li Zhi packed up the rooster and the blood wine and retreated.

Chuan Bao took out a piece of yellow paper, which was densely written with words, judging from the elegant calligraphy on it, it should be written with the help of calligraphers, and the content is written about everything that happened today.

He held the yellow paper in his hand, unfolded it to the audience, swayed it around, then loosened his hands, and the yellow paper fell into the brazier, and was soon swallowed by the flames, and faint blue smoke rose.

"A brother came to Xiangtang today, begging the ancestors and ancestors to bless the disciples and restore the mountains and rivers of the Han family."

It's also hard to be ridiculous, a dwarf mule, you have to remember these complicated rituals.

I saw him take out three mahogany sticks that represent the third and third ranks of the number one scholar and are needed for the post.

At this moment, Qilin Wen stood up with a solemn expression. Niu Zhan from the punishment hall moved a chair and placed it in front of the altar.

Qi Linwen sat down on the chair, but he could only sit on one side, which meant that he was accepting disciples on behalf of the patriarch.

Chuanbao stood behind Qilinwen, holding the dragon and phoenix stick in his arms, and stood at the altar and shouted: "Hong Menxing and Yuan Bao, a disciple of Tsuen Wan, are actually awarded the post of [-] red stick, promoted!"

"From then on, lead all the Xinghe disciples in Tsuen Wan, put loyalty first, make friends with the Hong family brothers in all provinces, and all brothers are brothers. If a brother dies, he must give full support to show the friendship of today's alliance."

"If there is one who does not do his best, he will die under ten thousand knives."

"Hong Menxing and Dahuan's disciple, Da D, are actually awarded the post of [-] Red Stick, promoted!"

"Lead all Xinghe's disciples in Dahuan, put loyalty first, to show the feelings of today's sworn alliance, if there is one who does not do his best, he will die under ten thousand swords."

"Hong Menxing and Hung Hom disciple Tai Zile are awarded the post of April [-] White Paper Fan, promoted!"

"Lead the brothers in Hung Hom, assist Xiangzhu, and put justice first."

Everyone whose name was called by Chuanbao stood up and inserted the incense in their hands into the incense burner.

"Yuan Bao, not bad."

A hint of disdain flashed in Qilinwen's eyes. It is an anecdote in the world to come out at the age of 40 to get a job. After today, the world still doesn't know how to say Xinghe.

Although he was dissatisfied, he still handed over the mahogany stick in his hand to Yuan Bao.

Yuan Bao's eyes were red, and the muscles on his face were beating non-stop, frantically suppressing the excitement in his heart.

According to the old rules of Hongmen, if you only have a red stick, you don’t need to go to the ancestral land to open a incense hall, and you can do it in Tuodi.

There is no such a stick with a big bottom, tie a piece of red cloth, wear lychee leaves on your head, and read a few poems from the mountain gate, even if you are going through the motions.

Only when the initials are awarded to the big bottom, will the dragon and the lion dance be announced to the world.

Yuan Bao clenched the mahogany stick in his hand, and the stick made a creaking sound.

This is the big day he dreamed of, and he finally became Xinghe's sixth star.

Holding the red stick in both hands, he knelt down on the ground again, which represented that he had received the post of Hongmen Twelve Bottoms, Four Two Six Red Sticks.

After Yuanbao, there is Big D.

Beating down the dinosaurs of Huang Daxian proved the strength of Big D.

Qilinwen handed over a new mahogany stick to Big D, and patted him on the shoulder affectionately: "The younger generation is awesome, and the big ring will be handed over to you."

"We must use the name of Xinghe!".

Big D nodded, took the red stick in the sitting hall's hand solemnly, raised his hands to show respect, and then kowtowed three more times.

On the incense table, there is only a white paper fan left.

When Lin Huaile joined Xinghe's sect, he tied straw sandals directly, which was already a violation of the rules.

Because straw sandals belong to one of the big soles, the little boss is qualified to open a incense hall and accept disciples.

In the Battle of Hung Hom, he was able to plant the flag successfully, and it was also because of the early recruitment that he was able to drive McCaw out of Hung Hom.

Walking up the straw sandals is a white paper fan, and Sijiuzi is a red stick.

This has been the rule of Hongmen for hundreds of years, and it is impossible to open a single case.

"Ale!"

Lin Huaile was distracted because he was thinking about something, so he didn't come forward immediately.

Qilinwen thought that he was dissatisfied and refused to take over the stage, so he reminded him softly.

The Golden Toothed Leopard and Lizhi in the crowd all looked nervous, wanting to see Lin Huaile's next reaction.

Uber, who was sitting in front, also felt the tense atmosphere on the scene, and subconsciously squinted his eyes.

Xinghe fought against the old and the new this time, and won three streets, plus Causeway Bay, the center of Wanchai, and made a lot of money.

It is not difficult for the three flowers to gather at the top.

Whether it is the Alphabet Gang or Lian Sheng, they are all mentally prepared.

This is not a big deal, but it is just five stars changing to eight stars.

He Liansheng also achieved ten red sticks in one day.

The Alphabet Gang also had three character piles born at the same time.

As long as you have enough power and a lot of horses, if you want to speak with other prefixes, you have to weigh your own weight.

But the calculations in the minds of these gangsters were all wrong.

On the contrary, Xinghe did not praise Lin Huaile, who was the most able to fight and stood out the most.

What a surprise.

Lin Huaile quickly got up from the ground, took the white paper fan from Qilinwen, and without giving the other party a chance to speak, after kowtowing, he got up and stood beside Yuan Bao and Da D.

Qilin Wenwen wanted to pat Lin Huaile's hand, but put it down in embarrassment.

"Licheng!"

After seeing that the three of them had received the tokens, they gave all their heads to their ancestors, putting an end to this incense hall.

The two gatekeepers, Tianyouhong and Lizhi, took down the tablets of the gods one by one, put them in a brazier and burned them.

Chuanbao put away the Hongmen knife and dragon and phoenix stick, put them in a camphor wood box, and then reported to the Qilinwen in the center: "I report to the mountain master, I am in harmony with Hongmen, and this Xiangtang ceremony is promoted to the third and third." There are three talents, including two red sticks with twelve bases, and one white paper fan with ten bases." Qi Linwen stood up with a smile, and said to Chuanzhu, who was under the altar master at this time: "The altar master has worked hard, everyone Xinghe, Brother Hongmen has worked hard."

"Li Cheng, please leave the city with the Shanzhu and all Hongmen brothers!"

After the two answered one-on-one, the Jianghu people in the dark room relaxed their expressions, congratulated each other, and then lined up and walked past the altar.

Before leaving, they each patted the shoulders of the three of Lin Huaile, saying that after the three of them took up their posts today, there was a storm in the rivers and lakes, so just speak up.

The Hongmen brothers help each other.

Qi Linwen left with Big D and Yuan Bao, intentionally ignoring Lin Huaile who was standing aside, and went out of the dark room together.

Lin Huaile did not move, but looked at the ancient dark room.

This must be the place where the Patriarch left Hetu, and then established Hexinghe.

"What are you thinking about?"

Chuanbao didn't leave because he wanted to clean up Xinghe's family heirlooms. Seeing that Lin Huaile was still looking around, he asked curiously.

"It's the first time here, so it's fresh!"

Lin Huaile withdrew his gaze and said lightly.

"It's a good thing to keep this token. It's your token of duty. The mountain gate poem inside can prove your identity."

"If you have resentment in your heart, don't attack it on this occasion."

"The prefix will never forget your meritorious deeds."

Chuanbao knows that Lin Huaile has suffered a big loss, but still hopes that he will take care of the overall situation and not make trouble today.

Lin Huaile didn't care whether it was a red stick or a white paper fan, and nodded calmly to show that he had listened.

Chuan Bao looked at the calm young man in front of him, he didn't know what to say, he was even beating his heart, wondering whether Brother Wen had made a mistake in this step.

Obviously the boy in front of him is more developed.

But things have come to this point, there is no room for change.

Chuan Bao picked up the camphor wood box, patted Lin Huaile on the shoulder, and walked out of the dark room.

Lin Huaile played with the paper fan a few times and found that it didn't fit very well, so he threw it into the still burning brazier and let it accompany the ancestors of Hongmen.

Walking back to the side hall, all the people in the hall have left, only one middle-aged man stayed where he was drinking tea.

"Young Master Le, congratulations."

"No, I heard that senior Qilin personally changed your name to Prince Le."

"Enough domineering!"

The middle-aged man put the teacup in his hand on the small tea table beside him, stood up, and congratulated with a smile.

There is nothing to be courteous, and it is either a traitor or a thief.

Lin Huaile showed a smile on his face, but he raised his vigilance in his heart, walked towards the other party, and said with a smile: "It's all the elders who love you." '

"The former Qing Dynasty has been gone for a hundred years. There should be no real prince in this land of China."

"Everyone calls me Ale. If this gentleman is willing to honor me, he can also call me that."

Walking three steps ahead of the middle-aged man, Lin Huaile stopped and said with a smile.

The middle-aged man did not answer, but made a gesture of invitation, inviting Lin Huaile to sit down.

"This is Xinghe's territory. As an outsider, I really want to see Lin Sheng."

"It's better to be against the guest, or to let the guest do what you want, please forgive me for my abrupt behavior."

"There are really big things to talk about today."

Seeing Lin Huaile sitting down, the middle-aged man hurriedly expressed his intentions.

Lin Huaile has been so busy recently, everything is a big deal, and there is no room for him to be careless.

However, he was also curious about the purpose of the middle-aged man in front of him.

"Haha, it's just a place for chatting, how can you tell the difference between the host and the guest?"

"Just be careful with what you say. There is a god here. If the master gets angry, I really can't bear to walk around."

Lin Huaile made a joke, letting the person in front of him, but said it doesn't matter.

"It's actually small things."

"It's just a little tricky for me. For Lin Sheng, it's just a trivial matter."

"By the way, I forgot to report my family name. I am Feng Yandao."

Feng Yandao was very proud when he mentioned his surname, and raised his head unconsciously.

The size of Li & Fung Bank.

The Feng family controlled the cotton and linen business. Sir Feng was even honored by the Queen, and he was awarded the 0BE honor. He was one level higher than those justices of the peace, and he was a lifelong nobleman recognized by his ancestors.

It turned out to be Young Master Feng, who had been admiring him for a long time. '
"An event that can give Feng Shaodu a headache must be a major event."

"Smart people don't speak dark words. You know my background better than anyone else. Your ability is limited. I'm afraid it will delay your important event."

"Or, I'll invite Lao Ding here. He's an old man, and he will definitely be able to handle it beautifully."

Lin Huaile pretended to be suddenly enlightened, and then said seriously that he was going to leave his seat and go find Qilinwen.

"Young Master Feng, as I said before, Ah Le is the most cautious person, bold and careful in handling things."

"This time you believe it!"

Qilin Wen, who was dressed in a black Tang suit, walked into the side hall, holding a pipe in his hand, and said to Feng Yandao with a smile.

"Grandpa!"

Lin Huaile stood up and greeted Qilinwen.

"Sit down, this is our Xinghe water hose, Feng Sheng."

"Li & Fung wants to enter the department store industry, and has taken a fancy to Tsuen Wan."

"Currently whitewashing is the most profitable. Tsuen Wan is your territory, so I want to hear your opinion."

Qi Linwen found a place to sit down, and waved to Lin Huaile to let him sit down.

“Department store is great!”

"The more people there are, the more popular Tsuen Wan will be and the better the business will be."

Lin Huaile immediately pretended to be confused and praised the idea.

Qilinwen frowned. It seemed that Lin Huaile had made up his mind not to get involved.

"The land in Tsuen Wan is cheap, and they are all small tenement houses. It would be a pity if they were not utilized."

"Hing Wo's influence in Tsuen Wan is what we at Li & Fung like."

"The board of directors also agrees that Xinghe will set up a real estate company together, and Li & Fung will contribute [-]% to ask Xinghe's brothers to help solve any problems that may arise during development."

Feng Yandao didn't go around in circles, and directly showed his cards.

(End of this chapter)