Hong Kong comprehensive begins, seek the law from the heavens

Chapter 105

Luang Po got up and took Wu Yi to open the door.

Luang Phor today is completely different from what she was a few months ago.

Originally, because of asking for rice all the year round, he was contaminated with too much Yin Qi.

So her yang body became half yin and half yang, weird and terrifying.

However, after receiving the post of daily parade, after devoting herself to practice these days, she slowly refined the yin energy in her body.

The appearance and temperament of the whole person have been greatly improved, and coupled with the virtues accumulated for most of his life, he has a bit of the solemnity of the divine way and the freedom of the Tao.

"It's the master of Yin Division who has come."

The dragon mother said respectfully, "I don't know what to call your lord? Master Chenghuang has prepared a banquet, and Taoist priest Maoshan Fengjiao is waiting for your lord to take the table."

Yin Changshou glanced at Long Po, and was even more jealous of this unmasked City God, but the smile on his face remained, "I am Bo Yin Changshou, the left master of the Seventh Grade Shenglu of the Palace of Reincarnation."

As he spoke, he followed Luang Phor through the gate.

Yin Changshou's voice was very loud, Lin Mosheng and Feng Laosi were both intelligent people.

Lin Mosheng asked in a low voice, "Is this official old?"

Feng Laosi was very clear about the official position in the underworld. He transmitted his voice to the secret and replied, "The Hall of Reincarnation is under the seat of Yan Luo in the ten halls of Buddhism. Buddhism pays attention to the eight sufferings of people, so life, old age, sickness and death, separation of love, meeting of resentment and hatred, can't ask for it. The five yins are blazing for each department under Yama in each hall."

"Shenglu is in charge of longevity and reincarnation. It ranks first among the eight sufferings. Although the other party is just a leftist master, he is indeed powerful."

Lin Mosheng immediately understood that this is the key department of the central government, even if it is only the department, after he comes down, he will meet the third level of the National People's Congress.

"The ten halls of hell are all Buddhists?"

Lin Mosheng immediately asked another key point. If the whole system is divided according to Buddhism, Taoism in the dark is too weak.

Feng Lao looked embarrassed, "The Nether world is almost boundless. There are not only the ten palaces of Yama, but also the ghost kings of the ten directions, the Emperor Youming, the Lord of Taishan Mansion, and only the heaven and the earth, but now it is true that Buddhism is powerful."

Having said that, his voice stopped, because Yin Changshou had already entered.

Feng Lao Si led Lin Mosheng forward and bowed his hands in salute, "Master Feng Fengjiao, Master Wulei of Maoshan Mountain in the Shangqing, has seen a ghost."

Yin Changshou's heart shuddered, the other party was indeed not kind.

Only those who know the thunder technique can grant the five thunder spells.

As for the restraint of the ghosts by the thunder technique, needless to say, although the Fengfengjiao in front of me is slightly inferior to myself, it is normal for the weak to defeat the strong in the way of thunder.

Seeing that he had directly suppressed Yin Changshou, Feng Lao Si straightened his waist.

The sound transmission reached Lin Mosheng's ears, "Study hard."

Right now is a good opportunity to revive Shi Wei.

Lin Mosheng nodded repeatedly.

Feng Laosi pointed to the wine table gracefully, "My lord, Suphan City God has set up a banquet, please sit down."

Yin Changshou only noticed the smiling Suphan at this time.

The eyebrows are like Chang'e, the neck is like a lotus coming out of water, and the body is like a willow. Even wearing a bright red court dress, she looks graceful and attractive, with concave and convex.

What is even more amazing is that under the milky white moonlight, Suphan's skin is like a thin layer of ice, but in the silence there is blood, divine power, yin virtue, and Buddha nature flowing, just like a living person.

Such beauties, especially the mountain ghosts, are such a natural god.

Yin Changshou paused at the thought of making trouble, and came up with another idea.

If he could marry this city god, then he would not only be able to earn both money and sex, but also get Maoshan to help him. This is a real beauty.

Lin Mosheng frowned slightly. He felt that Yin Changshou had been watching his girlfriend as a trainee for too long.

Of course, he still has this bit of guts. At most, he will turn his face in the future and give him two extra knives.

Suphan said coldly, "Lord Yin, please."

Then she sat down on her own, apparently dissatisfied with Yin Changshou's gaze examining her.

Yin Changshou didn't have much self-consciousness, and sat down with a happy face.

Wait until the wine has passed three rounds.

The dragon mother took the opportunity to say, "My city god wiped out the ghosts on the Yinyang road, got the god's seal, and built a temple here. I want to ask Lord Yin to take care of me."

After finishing speaking, she looked at Lin Mosheng and Feng Lao Si, and said a negotiated result, "Of course, there will be no less offerings to Nether every year. One tenth of the incense in this temple will be dedicated to the Nether Division."

Yin Changshou played with the wine glass in his hand without saying a word, one-tenth of the incense?Are your eyelids that shallow?

Yin Changshou suddenly looked around and said, "It's not beautiful to have wine but no joy on such a beautiful day."

Suphan immediately understood the meaning of yin longevity. In Siam, it is common for women to dance and music to help drink.

The position of City God has a lot to do with it. If you can dance a song and settle down, it's not impossible.

Supan hesitated for a moment, and just as he was about to leave his seat, he was grabbed by Lin Mosheng next to him, holding her in place with his warm and strong hands.

Lin Mosheng glanced at Supan, this little girl has only been a city god for a few days, and her mentality hasn't changed yet.

He looked at Yin Changshou coldly, "The temple is empty and full of ghosts and rough men. I'm afraid there will be no dance music for you to enjoy."

Yin Changshou frowned. He naturally remembered that Lin Mosheng rode a tiger at night last night, "Who are you? I'm talking to your lord, why should you interrupt me?"

Yin Changshou looked at Feng Lao Si. Lin Mosheng was standing behind Feng Lao Si just now, obviously he belonged to him.

Feng Laosi drank a glass of wine slowly, narrowed his eyes slightly, and seemed to be a little drunk, "This is a villain."

Yin Changshou looked at Lin Mosheng and said with a sneer, "You know that if you set up an adulterous priest privately, you will be punished by the Netherworld!"

Hearing what Yin Changshou said, Lin Mosheng was happy instead. He really didn't care if Stephen Zhou, the Stove Lord, dared to set up a few prostitutes.

He leaned back slightly, and changed into a comfortable sitting position, "Then what do you want?"

Yin Changshou originally wanted to take the opportunity to get mad, but when he saw the beauty in front of him, he endured it a bit, "Suphan City God seems to have been deceived by a villain. Last night, I clearly saw this person riding a tiger for a night tour with Jue Cai in his arms. "

"Chenghuang still has to be careful of losing color and losing money."

Supan looked at Lin Mosheng with resentment on his face, I knew it was a fraud for you to let me guard the Town God's Temple last night.

Lin Mosheng pinched Suphan's cheeks with a smile, "If you have more wrinkles, you will age quickly, and I will just find a few more wives by then."

Supan opened Lin Mosheng's hand, looked at Yin Changshou and said coldly, "I know."

"what?"

Yin Changshou didn't react for a while.

Supan put his arms around Lin Mosheng's waist indifferently, "As long as the husband has a concubine in his heart, a few more sisters are also acceptable."

Yin Changshou's eyes were dull.

He looked at Feng Lao Si in disbelief.

Crazy crazy.

This kind of seedling who is born with gods, you Maoshan are playing like this, are you really afraid of getting rid of it?

Lin Mosheng raised his head proudly, and looked at Yin Changshou, "It's hard for an honest official to break up housework, why, you, a yin official, want to break up today too?"

Yin Changshou's pale face flushed with blood.

He stood up angrily, waved his sleeves, and sneered like a night owl, "Without the protection of the underworld, you think you can set up the Wild City God with just a few of you."

Then he looked at Feng Laosi again, and immediately put on a big hat, "Or is it that you, Maoshan Dao, want to fight for the authority of the Netherworld?"

Feng Laosi put down his wine glass slowly and said, "I seem to remember that when Zhu Yuanzhang established the City God, the City God itself was between Yin and Yang, and was only subject to the edict of the Son of Heaven. Is it the turn of Yin Si to speak for the position of City God?"

Yin Changshou was at a loss for words for a moment.

The position of City God was originally appointed by the emperor, but with the collapse of the Ming Dynasty, such an important position was naturally gradually occupied by the Yin Division.

In later generations, especially without the Son of Heaven, the appointment of the City God by You Ming is almost a matter of default.

"Okay! I'd like to see how many days your Town God's Temple can stand!"

Yin Changshou glanced at Lin Mosheng and Feng Laosi, and did it himself, of course he would not be so stupid.

As long as there is an underworld, if you don't do it yourself, the other party will not dare to do it to you.

Lin Mosheng suddenly shouted, "Where are the Yin soldiers?!"

As he finished speaking, a group of neat Yin soldiers braved the wind and fell into the courtyard, filling up the small courtyard in a short while.

Yin Changshou looked at Lin Mosheng sternly, "How dare you?!"

Lin Mosheng shrugged his shoulders. Naturally, he could clearly distinguish the priorities of the matter, and with a long life, he might be able to fish slowly.

He understands the story of the gourd baby saving grandpa.

There is no need to kill him, just stir up the underworld army all at once.

"Master Yin, didn't you say that there is no joy in drinking, brothers, give Lord Yin two farewells."

"Battle! Fight! Fight!"

The low-pitched trumpet sounded like thunder, reverberating with soldiers, making Yin Changshou's flushed face instantly cold.

These two hundred Yin soldiers, plus a Wulei mage, can indeed keep him.

Lin Mosheng laughed, "Master Yin, I've finished listening to the music now, please get out mellowly."

Yin Changshou still wanted to save his last face, so he looked at Feng Laosi who was drinking, "Is this how you treat guests in Maoshan?"

Fourth Feng put down his glass, and said calmly, "Since I'm a villain, I'm naturally a bit stubborn. I can't control it, why? You want to take care of Maoshan Road for me?"

Lin Mosheng is eager to try, if Yin Changshou strikes first, even if he takes him down, he will be asking the Yin Division for his crimes.

Yin Changshou immediately saw the situation clearly, his cheeks trembled with anger, he didn't dare to say another word, and left the Town God's Temple in disgrace.

Seeing Yin Changshou leave, Supan took Lin Mosheng's hand and scratched his neck, "Sir, do we want it?"

Lin Mosheng coughed awkwardly.

Halfway robbery?

How come you, a city god, are wilder than me?

Seeing this scene, Feng Lao Si could no longer calm down.

Sure enough, it's a disaster for a beauty, no wonder the master said that women are all tigresses.

He quickly stood up and said, "Ah Sheng, no."

Lin Mosheng scratched his head, "Master, I know the severity."

Feng Lao Si nodded, "Although we are turning against him now, it is impossible for him to mobilize the Yin Division army to encircle and suppress him with his personal ability. At most, he can only drive the surrounding ghosts and make some small moves."

He looked around at this magnificent Town God's Temple, people are in the rivers and lakes, it's not you who want to cause trouble, sometimes the trouble will come by itself.

Lin Mosheng looked at the direction Yin Changshou was leaving speechlessly. This is the advantage of having a background. No wonder Sun Houzi was such a bold person back then when he was on the way to learn scriptures.

Of course, he was actually too weak.

Lin Mosheng clenched his fists. If he is strong enough, so what if he kills Yin and lives long?Didn't you see ghost kings of the ten directions in the netherworld, sitting on an equal footing with Yama in the ten halls, aren't they also living well?

"Drive ghosts?" Lin Mosheng snorted coldly, "They will try it if they have the guts."

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The next morning.

When Lin Mosheng was practicing [Yu Step] on the seven-star pile, Gao Jin came to the Temple of the City God.

Lin Mosheng wondered why Gao Jin came here, did he hear about what happened last night?
It shouldn't be, that guy Yin Changshou didn't get it right, so why would he spread the word?
"Brother Jin, are you here to collect rice? But I haven't even got the seeds yet?"

Lin Mosheng said with a smile.

Although Lingmi grows quickly if it is nourished by incense, it will take at least half a month for the main body of the Town God's Temple to be completed and for pilgrims to come in to burn incense.

Gao Jin knew that Lin Mosheng was joking, so he took the bait, "When my son is born, it won't be too late for you to grow the rice. I will have rice porridge to feed my son by then."

Zhang Min glanced at Gao Jin, and said for her husband, "Ah Sheng, this time we would like to ask you to protect Ah Jin for a trip to Neon."

A trip to Neon?
Wouldn't it be so coincidental?

Lin Mosheng probably guessed that this is the beginning of the story of God of Gamblers.

"Very important?"

He remembered that this was an invitation from a local snake from the Yamaguchi-gumi, the purpose was to avenge his father, and there should have been no danger.

But since Gao Jin asked himself to follow, it showed that things were not easy.

Gao Jin nodded seriously, "It was the Yamaguchi-gumi who invited me over, saying that they wanted to talk to me about the casino business in Xinmatai. It stretches farther and farther."

His eyes were quiet. If he hadn't known Lin Mosheng, even though Gao Jin was invincible at the gambling table, he could only pretend to be confused about this kind of thing.

But now it's different, with Lin Mosheng, he has the opportunity to sit on a real poker table, not just a card in someone else's hand.

Lin Mosheng nodded, understanding the importance of the matter.

He thought about it too.

It seems to be internal strife in the Yamaguchi-gumi, to deal with Temasek gambling king Chen Jincheng, but to send a dragon five to follow Gao Jin all the time, to control Gao Jin's life and death, this is not a simple revenge.

In other words, even if it was originally revenge, but after solving a gambling king and holding a gambling god, with the temperament of the Yamaguchi group, they can leave with the fat in their mouths?

"I see, I just happen to have something to go to Nihong."

Lin Mosheng first made a phone call to his master, Feng Laosi. The matter on Yin Changshou's side had not been resolved, but Gao Jin's side could never let go.

"Master, I have to go to Nihong recently. If Yin Changshou makes trouble here, can you stand it?"

On the other end of the phone, Feng Laosi said angrily, "I'm not old yet."

Lin Mosheng thinks about it too. His master has been able to run rampant in Hong Kong for so many years, even with three pig teammates. He is definitely not easy to deal with.

What's more, I also left him a few trump cards.

The comfortable Gulfstream private jet carried Lin Mosheng across the sea of ​​clouds.

Gao Jin brought a glass of whiskey to Lin Mosheng.

While admiring the beautiful scenery outside, Lin Mosheng asked curiously, "Brother Jin, you really know how to enjoy it. How long ago did you buy this private jet?"

He remembered that the last time Gao was allowed to take refuge in the capital, he didn't take a private jet.

Gao Jin smiled and said nothing, Zhang Min who was next to him replied for Gao Jin, "It was recently received from a bankrupt Middle Eastern businessman."

Lin Mosheng looked at the golden interior of the plane and nodded, "I can see it."

Zhang Min continued, "Actually, Ah Jin was able to buy a private jet a long time ago."

Lin Mosheng remembered that among the young God of Gamblers, Gao Jin's final decisive battle cost hundreds of millions of dollars more than ten years ago. It's strange that Gao Jin couldn't afford a private jet after so many years of using the means of God of Gamblers.

"But in the past, Ah Jin was worried that he would be too high-profile and would not be able to keep it, but now..."

She looked at Lin Mosheng, the meaning was self-evident.

Lin Mosheng said to Gao Jin with a smile, "Brother Jin, you're a little drifting."

Gao Jin shrugged helplessly, "Before I met you, I was planning to retire. After all, if I continue to gamble, I may not be able to get off the table, but who told you to give me the courage to continue to gamble."

He took a sip of the slightly bitter wine and said with emotion, "As long as gamblers have the opportunity to get on the table, who would want to get out easily?"

Lin Mosheng also complained, "No wonder so many people go bankrupt."

Gao Jin laughed, "That's because I didn't make a good investment. Gambling and investing are different. For example, I like to gamble, but if I invest in you, even if I lose, I can still keep my capital."

Lin Mosheng waved his hand, "Brother Jin, if you keep blowing it up, I'm going to be narcissistic."

Speaking of investment, Lin Mosheng thought of another thing.

"By the way, brother Jin, do you have [-] to [-] million dollars in cash?"

Hearing Lin Mosheng's formal question, Gao Jin suppressed his smile, "Yes."

Many well-known tycoons in Hong Kong dare not say that they can raise so much cash at any time, but Gao Jin dares to say that this is the power of the word "God of Gamblers".

Lin Mosheng said, "Didn't I have an asset of tens of millions of dollars in Siam in your hands before? I want Brother Jin, and you will pay another [-] million, and we will set up a Silicon Valley investment fund."

"Silicon Valley investment fund?"

Gao Jin looked surprised. He originally thought that Lin Mosheng was short of money in some way, such as building ten more Town God's Temples.

But what is a Silicon Valley investment fund?
"Correct."

Lin Mosheng said with certainty that although this world is different from the previous life, the development of the times is inevitable. As long as the modern technology system is not broken, then the Internet will definitely be the next wave.

"Our investment fund specializes in investing in Internet companies in Silicon Valley, and we ask professional brokers to help us operate."

Lin Mosheng didn't even think about controlling Yahoo or anything. The water here was too deep for him to grasp.

But it's different from investing. As long as you can keep your mind on it, you can definitely become a real invisible rich man if you enter the game early.

Hearing that he wanted to invest, Zhang Min thought for a while, and couldn't help but interjected, "Ah Sheng, we don't know much about the Internet, so the risk here is too great."

Most of the high-impact assets are usually handled by Zhang Min.

Lin Mosheng smiled confidently, "I think in this era, no one can understand the Internet better than me."

He really has this confidence.

Suddenly, Lin Mosheng saw Gao Jin, who was sitting across from him, start counting with his fingers.

The style of painting changed so quickly that Lin Mosheng's smile froze on his face.

Could it be that he misled the God of Gamblers?

While drinking, Lin Mosheng casually threw a probing technique to Gao Jin.

"puff."

[Yi Yan] What the hell is LV4?

There is nothing to say about Gao Jin's other attributes, but [Yi Yan] has improved a little too fast.

You must know that it has not been a few days since I handed [Yi Yan] to Gao Jin.

Afterwards he had to admit that the God of Gamblers really deserves to be the God of Gamblers, and some things may only be missed by a chance.

While Lin Mosheng was drinking, Gao Jin also completed the deduction.

Although LV4's [Yi Yan] couldn't help him see the future clearly, with Lin Mosheng's key information, it was like clearing away the fog of heavenly secret spells, and he got the result instantly.

Good luck.

Gao Jin looked at Zhang Min, "Just do what Ah Sheng said, and Ah Sheng will take half of the shares in this investment fund."

Lin Mosheng originally wanted to refuse. Although he gave crucial clues, in his heart, three achievements were enough.

After all, if you invest according to the trend you know, there is really no difference between [-]% and [-]%, just a numerical difference.

Gao Jin waved his hand, "Brother, I will settle the score, this news is worth this amount."

For him, money is just a number.

Lin Mosheng stopped talking, thought about it, and chatted with Gao Jin about the general direction of the Internet.

Zhang Minsheng was afraid that her husband's investment would fail, so she asked many questions very carefully, but in the end, she had to admit that Lin Mosheng did have a vision beyond the times.

The Gulfstream private jet landed smoothly at the Tokyo airport.

The sky is already full of red clouds outside the window.

After passing through the security check quickly through the VIP channel, as soon as they stepped out of the airport hall, Mercedes-Benz cars slid in front of Gao Jin, Lin Mosheng and others like sharks wandering in the sunset.

Lin Mosheng looked at the scene before him with a smile.

This is the momentum of a group leader of the Yamaguchi-gumi, he doesn't believe it.

The car door opened, and the thugs in suits and ties were more neatly dressed than the gentlemen in the Prime Minister's Office.

Qi Qi bowed and said to Gao Jin, "Welcome Mr. Gao to Tokyo. You have been exhausted from the journey. It is really hard work. Our family has prepared a reception banquet for you."

They were neat and tidy, and although they spoke politely, the people around immediately realized that this was a gang coming to pick up a big shot, and retreated like a tide.

Lin Mosheng couldn't help complaining to Gao Jin, "Among the neon people I've met, the one who speaks the most standard Chinese is actually the club."

With such a uniform attitude and momentum, I have to say that the clubs of Neon have been doing very well over the years.

The leading young man glanced at Lin Mosheng, "I made you laugh, Officer Lin."

Lin Mosheng had a playful smile on his face. He recognized his origin in such a short period of time. It seems that the Yamaguchi-gumi did not lack work.

To be honest, he wanted to hold such a good subordinate in his hands.

"Brother Jin, get in the car, let us experience the prosperity of Tokyo."

Lin Mosheng took the lead in getting into the extended Bentley in the middle, and Gao Jin also got in.

The black convoy once again filed out like a school of preying sharks. Wherever they went, the vehicles retreated like a tide, not daring to approach at all.

This is Tokyo, the capital of demons dancing wildly.

(End of this chapter)