Hong Kong comprehensive begins, seek the law from the heavens

Chapter 120 Keeping pace with the times (seeking subscription)

The lingering incense gas gathers, condensing into the appearance of Yin Changshou.

As a yin messenger, after the Ghost Festival, he certainly cannot stay in the yang world.

Yin Changshou looked at the paper fan and said with a smile, "So it's fellow Daoist Zhang, I don't know why you are looking for me?"

The paper fan bowed and saluted, "I, Hong Xing, heard that someone was doing private sacrifices in the wild and wanted to tear it down, so I came here to report to You Ming and ask God for help."

The paper fan is so eloquent that people can't find any faults.

Yin Changshou thought about it again, and instantly understood what the 'wild sacrifice' in the mouth of the paper fan referred to.

He pondered for a while and said, "I don't know where the wild priest is. You must know that if a priest is set up by a Taoist sect, even if I am a ghost, it will be difficult to investigate and deal with it."

Zhi Fanzhang smiled and said, "Please rest assured, my lord, there is no Taoist canonization in that wild sacrifice, and the Taoist priests inside have also left."

The Taoist inside also left?
Yin Changshou looked a little happy, he didn't know how the paper fan used to separate the two Taoists from Maoshan, but since he dared to say that, he was definitely not lying to himself, and it would not do him any good.

Yin Changshou coughed twice, "Since it is a wild priest, it should be abolished naturally. When are you going to do it?"

Paper Fanzhang sighed in his heart.

Lin Mosheng, Lin Mosheng, it seems that you have offended Yin Changshou very much.

On the surface, his expression was concentrated, and he said respectfully, "Soldiers are precious and fast. Tomorrow night, I, Hong Xing, will fight with all my strength. This time there will be a martial artist holding Dan."

Hearing that there was a Baodan martial artist, Yin Changshou immediately understood that Hong Xing was really going to make a move.

Every Baodan martial artist is a role that can establish a sect, even in a place like Hong Kong, where people, ghosts, demons and gods are mixed, they can also raise their cards.

The so-called double bonus red stick, the first condition is Baodan state.

He nodded, "When you do it, you can ask the Yin God for help, and I will also notify the surrounding ghosts, if it is wrong."

The so-called notification to the surrounding ghosts is naturally the No. 35 ghost king in Hong Kong. They are already afraid of the Chenghuang Temple erected on Yinyang Road.

Hearing Yin Changshou's promise, the paper fan looked happy, bowed and said, "Thank you Yin God for your help, the Temple of the Wheel will be repaired in a few days, and I will invite the Yin God to come."

Yin Changshou also nodded with satisfaction, this Taoist can deal with it.

The next day, Jiang Tiansheng drove himself to a small temple on the outskirts of Gangdu.

This small temple was built out of the way, and there was no incense at all. The temple was only ten square meters in size, and there was only one Bodhisattva statue in the hall.

Jiang Tiansheng stood in front of the temple, and the 'monk' sitting cross-legged in the hall stood up. He was nearly two meters tall, and his bulging muscles could not be covered even by wearing a gray monk robe.

Jiang Tiansheng looked at the monk and sighed, "Aaron, how are you doing recently?"

Even if the monk shaved his head, his two sword-shaped eyebrows were still like clouds, like two sharp knives, and it was difficult to conceal his fierceness.

"I'm not doing well, I'm just waiting to die."

Hearing what the monk said, Jiang Tiansheng sighed again.

Who would have thought that Hong Xing's double-flowered red sticks, who suppressed the Gangdu society, would be curled up in a small temple now?
"Things have turned around."

Hearing Jiang Tiansheng's words, even with the spirit of a monk, his expression changed, "Can my illness be cured?"

At the beginning, he broke through Bao Dan and became Hong Xing's double red stick, galloping around the rivers and lakes, feeling very happy.

It's a pity that I don't know if it's because there are so many murders that even God can't stand it.

In his prime of life, he was actually diagnosed with cancer.

Baodan martial artist is strong, but not immortal.

For cancer, even the martial artist Baodan has nothing to do. Coupled with the injuries in his early years, if he wants to live a few more years, he has to retreat halfway and use Danyuan to slowly recuperate his body.

Jiang Tiansheng lit a cigar and handed it to the monk in front of him.

The monk was taken aback, but still took the cigar.

"Although your illness cannot be cured, I have found another way out."

"What way out?"

"Do you want to become a god after death, become the City God?"

The monk put the cigar in his mouth and took a deep puff. His terrifying lung capacity directly burned half of the cigar, and then he breathed heavily, and the smoke directly enveloped the entire small temple.

"Success, I've had enough of this life without cigarettes and women!"

After finishing speaking, he tore off the coarse cloth monk robe on his body, revealing muscles that were forged like steel.

Black Buddhist scriptures were strewn all over the muscles, like chains, but he had recited the Buddha for so long, but no Bodhisattva came to heal him, so it didn't matter if he didn't recite the Buddha.

"Who are you going to kill?"

The monk stepped out of the temple and stood beside Jiang Tiansheng.

He and Jiang Tiansheng have known each other for many years, so he naturally knew that the other party would not give him such a big benefit for nothing.

Jiang Tiansheng patted the monk's shoulder with a smile, "This is the Tyrannosaurus I know."

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In front of the Peeing Beef Ball shop in West Kowloon.

Suphan was wearing a plain dress, like an ordinary girl, walking in the sun, smiling and looking at the huge red signboard on the shop.

[After eating peeing beef balls, I am more fierce than the Wan Chai gunslinger! 】

This Stove Lord is really interesting.

Walking into the store, Suphan walked directly into the back kitchen with a bowl of peeing beef balls.

Originally, the back kitchen was not allowed to enter, but those street gangsters couldn't bear to stop them when they saw a beauty like Suphan.

Suphan looked at the two-knife turkey who was pounding meatballs.

Xianggong said that if he wants to get Lord Stove to help, he only needs to settle two things, one is money, and the second is a double-knife turkey.

Double-knife turkey is a nickname. She was chopped off in the face by others in order to protect Stephen Zhou's God of Cookery in her early years.

When Stephen Zhou was at his worst, he handed over that bowl of ecstasy rice, and the kindness in it naturally goes without saying.

And if the kindness between a man and a woman cannot be repaid, naturally they can only promise each other with their bodies, which I understand.

The two-knife turkey Karen Mok looked at Suphan and said kindly, "Little girl, this is the back kitchen. You are so beautiful, don't get your clothes dirty."

After that, she put down the two iron rods on the hammer, and then yelled at Fang Su's younger brother who climbed in, "You bastards, don't you think you can't walk when you see beautiful women?"

Suphan handed over a postcard with a smile, "Sister, I came here specially to find you."

"Find me?"

Karen Mok wiped his hands embarrassingly, and took the bright card with the words [General Manager of Yinyang Road Chenghuang Temple Development Co., Ltd.] printed on it.

Of course she knew about the Temple of the City God on Yinyang Road, where the God of Gamblers was the endorser. I heard that the God of Gamblers worshiped the City God there, so every bet was guaranteed to win.

So a big temple was built for the Suphan City God, which is antique and resplendent. I heard that the money for building the temple is enough for an ordinary person to become a tycoon.

Such a majestic and effective temple, she naturally went to worship in person.

"Your temple is actually a limited company?"

Karen Mok, the turkey with two knives, was a little confused for a while.

Suphan said with a smile, "Of course, even gods have to eat, so naturally they have to keep pace with the times."

Karen Mok, the turkey with two knives, nodded. What she said made some sense.

That guy Stephen Zhou has recently planned to turn his store into a group limited company.

When Suphan was talking to Karen Mok, more and more gangsters came to see Suphan, which affected the sound in the store.

"Why are you standing here, don't you need to do business?"

Stephen Zhou walked into the back kitchen and pushed away a group of punks blocking the door.

Seeing Stephen Zhou, Suphan handed over a business card respectfully.

Stephen Zhou took the business card, glanced at it, and was equally confused.

He looked at Suphan and muttered, "General manager of Yinyang Road Chenghuang Temple Development Co., Ltd.? Now you are so advancing with the times?"

Suphan complimented, "A food god like you wants to set up a restaurant chain. We are just following the trend."

Stephen Zhou could hear something in the other party's words. It was not his fault that he had been a bad guy for so many years in the shopping malls.

"What do you want me to do?"

Suphan took out the prepared documents, "We want to invite Mr. Chef God to participate in the shares."

She unfolded the file, "Look, our Temple of the City God on Yinyang Road has been very popular recently, but the City God is the ruler of the city. There are only temples, and there are no people."

"Mr. Gao Jin, the God of Gamblers, has injected capital and invited three real estate tycoons to take down the entire site around Yinyang Road and transform it into an ancient city god cultural street integrating catering, entertainment, tourism, and real estate development."

The role of Town God's Temple in ancient times was just like this. The most prosperous commercial streets in every city must have a place in Town God's Street.

"At that time, the elderly can come to worship the temple, the children can come to play, the young people can come to eat and drink, and the middle-aged people can come with the whole family. Our development project will definitely make money."

Hearing the business plan prepared by Suphan, Stephen Zhou really shined.

This business is up for grabs!
Then he looked at Suphan suspiciously, "You will come to me with such a good business?"

Suphan said with a smile, "You are just being played by shrimps in Longyou Shoal. If you don't ask for a share at this time, I'm afraid I won't be able to find you in the future."

Stephen Zhou finally regained some of his demeanor of being a big boss back then, and he nodded.

Well, this little girl is nice and capable.

It would be great if that guy Lin Mosheng had a bit of eyesight like this little girl.

Mo Wenwei, the turkey with two knives, was also moved by the words. She stood beside Stephen Zhou and asked in a low voice, "Is there something wrong?"

Seeing that Karen Mok had taken the bait, Su Pan immediately grabbed Karen Mok and said, "Sister, we have prepared a spacious shop for you for free, why don't you go and have a look first?"

Hearing that it was free, Karen Mok couldn't bear it anymore, "So good?"

Suphan immediately pulled Karen Mok and Stephen Chow, "You two, instead of me talking about it, you should go and see for yourself."

Just like that, Karen Mok and Stephen Chow were directly dragged into the luxury car outside by Suphan.

Sitting on the extended version of Lincoln, Stephen Zhou didn't feel anything, but Karen Mok was already shocked by Suphan's strength.

When they arrived at the Town God's Temple, the God of Gamblers and several business tycoons personally greeted them.

Even Stephen Zhou was overwhelmed by the ostentation in front of him. Even in his most beautiful time, he didn't have such an ostentation.

As for the reincarnation of a heavenly official, like Feng Laosi said, since they are all reincarnated, who knows what happened in the previous life?
"I have long admired the name."

Gao Jin said with a smile that Suphan had already told him about Stephen Zhou's identity. As the largest investor of 'Yinyang Road Town God's Temple Development Co., Ltd.', he was very satisfied that Suphan could directly attract such a big boss.

Of course, I can't lose the cards.

He introduced Stephen Zhou, "This is Mr. Huo Xiao, this is Mr. Li, and this is Mr. Bao Xiao. They are all my good friends. This time, we plan to develop this project together."

Although Gao Jin did not invite the head of the first generation, the successors of the second generation still gave him the face of the God of Gamblers.

When Stephen Zhou saw the three real estate tycoons in front of him, he immediately understood that if they joined forces, they would not make any money, and probably there would be no profitable projects in Hong Kong.

"Nice to meet you!"

Stephen Zhou shook hands again and again, and now he really made up his mind.

Not only the Town God's Temple project in front of me, but also working with these few people.

What he lost must be regained.

Tang Niu, just wait, I am the real God of Cookery!
After Stephen Zhou got acquainted with several business leaders, Suphan took Stephen Zhou to meet his shop in person.

I have to say that this time Suphan made a direct decision, and of course it is impossible to directly conjure up a store in a short time.

She rebuilt the hall facing King Niutou Ming, and directly made it into a shop for peeing beef balls.

Well, the hall of Manjusri Bodhisattva on the right, the hall of Stove Lord on the left, a Buddhist gate and a Taoist gate.

As the City God, I don't take sides with anyone, so I sit still!

"It will be built directly in the Town God's Temple?"

Karen Mok was really stunned. Isn't this business so good?
She carefully looked at the City God enshrined in the main hall, "Will the City God blame you?"

She didn't know any snack bar that could be built directly in the temple and enjoy the incense together.

Suphan waved his hands again and again, how could he blame him?

She directly handed a document to the stunned Shuangdao Turkey, "Sister Mo, you are naming the shares, and you only need to complete the sales performance."

Shocked, Karen Mok subconsciously signed his name as if in a dream.

Stephen Zhou was of course more cautious. He carefully read the document several times to make sure there were no other problems. After thinking about it, he signed his name and handed it to Suphan again.

"By the way, who is your chairman? He gave me such a big gift, wouldn't it be nice not to come out and see him once?"

He has just learned from the conversation with Gao Jin that although Gao Jin is the largest investor in this Town God's Temple, he is not the chairman of the board.

Suphan happily collected the documents, "The chairman is on a business trip now, and you know the chairman."

"who is it?"

Stephen Zhou suddenly had an ominous premonition.

"It's Chairman Lin Mosheng Lin."

"By the way, according to the agreement, please prepare to open the business today. I will arrange the opening ceremony for you later. If you need anything else, please let me know."

Stephen Zhou was already in a trance after Supan's words, and now his mind is full of the words Lin Mosheng.

After Suphan left, Karen Mok shook Stephen Zhou who was stunned in place with an excited face, "Hey, you took such a big advantage, aren't you so happy that you lost your mind?"

Stephen slapped Karen Mok's hand away with a disinterested expression on Monday, "Okay, we've been tricked!"

Calculate?

Karen Mok asked suspiciously, "Didn't you read the contract, is there any problem with the contract?"

Stephen Zhou gritted his teeth and said, "The contract is fine, but Lin Mosheng's bastard will never let us take advantage of it!"

Su Pan walked into the main hall of the City God with the contract.

Anyway, after the contract is signed, your Kitchen God Temple will also be established for you.

If you have the ability, Stephen Zhou will watch your temple being trampled on.

Let's see if you have the face to be a god when you regain the throne in the future!
The so-called people fight for one breath, and Buddhas fight for one stick of incense.

As a god, Suphan understands the importance of a temple to a god.

Not to mention the Stove Lord, a big man who opened a mansion and built a government office in the heaven, even if an ordinary wild god was trampled on the temple, it would be the result of endless death.

Seeing Suphan who walked in with a laugh like stealing a chicken, Gao Jin immediately understood that the plan had succeeded.

He said jokingly, "It seems that the city god Zhizhu is in his hands, and he smiles more proudly than a fox."

Supan looked at Gao Jin, and took Zhang Min's hand, "Brother Jin, you are the elder brother of my husband, so don't make fun of me. This time, it is thanks to your help. Otherwise, how could we come up with such a plan in such a short time? Here are three real estate tycoons to endorse."

Zhang Min said quickly, "There's no need to talk about this between us."

Although they got three real estate tycoons to endorse, Lin Mosheng was able to directly get Stove Lord to endorse. Zhang Min naturally knew the difference.

After teasing the parents, Gao Jin said seriously, "Do you need any help?"

Suphan glanced at the south, and heard that a reincarnation hall was being built there. As for who it was built for, of course she knew.

But now is not the time, we need to wait for Xianggong to come back before making a decision.

Suphan thought for a while and said, looking at the peeing beef ball shop which is already preparing to open, he said proudly, "Let the matter of the gods and Buddhas be dealt with by the gods and Buddhas, little Yin God, can it be turned upside down?"

Gao Jin saw that Supan had already won the victory, and he was somewhat similar to Lin Mosheng, so he couldn't help sighing in his heart.

It's really not a family, don't enter a family.

He thought for a while, and said to Zhang Min, "You will stay here tonight."

If the Stove Lord can't keep this temple, Gao Jin really can't think of any safe place in Hong Kong.

"Ajin, where are you going?"

Zhang Min asked suspiciously.

Gao Jin pouted at the three young masters waiting outside.

"The debt of favor needs to be repaid. It just so happened that Mr. Bao lost a few bets outside. I will help him find his place today."

Hearing that Gao Jin was going to gamble with others, Zhang Min didn't think there was any problem, "Then be careful."

Gao Jin laughed loudly, "With the blessing of the City God, how could I lose?"

After sending Gao Jin away, Suphan went to Chongguang Mental Hospital without stopping.

Although I know Leon is a lunatic.

But the lunatic who can tie the Stove Lord to the cross is definitely not an ordinary person. Since he has to make full preparations, Suphan certainly doesn't care whether Leon is crazy or not.

In the single VIP suite of Chongguang Mental Hospital, Lyon has been waiting for Suphan for a long time.

When Suphan pushed open the door, Leon was wearing a windbreaker and said impatiently, "Why did you come? Do you want me to visit the thatched cottage to beg you?"

"Although I'm a ghost-hunting expert, I don't care about trifles, but you shouldn't be too casual."

Suphan was slightly taken aback, "You know I'm coming?"

A look of solemnity flashed in her eyes. Sure enough, the person who can make Xianggong gnash his teeth is not an ordinary person.

Leon pointed to the small antenna pot lid above his head, "That idiot Paper Fan still uses the altar hundreds of years ago to contact the Yin Division, and I have already eavesdropped on it!"

Suphan was really surprised now, looking at the antenna lid above Leon's head, "Can God's altar be bugged?"

Leon was speechless, "Do you know the radio? Your set is similar to this one. Adjust the frequency, and it is not encrypted. How many people can the whole port invite God for a day? It is easy to be eavesdropped."

"Forget it, if you talk too much, I guess you can't understand it with your IQ. This is just a subsidiary product of my No. 2000 experiment. Let's get to the business quickly. There are so many ghosts tonight, I'm busy. .”

Suphan recovered from the shock, pointed to the attending physician lying on the ground, "Then him?"

Leon looked back at the attending physician, "It's just that I was stunned, and I will wake up in two hours."

In the middle of the night, the head of the Hongxing Society.

Tyrannosaurus broke his fast and ate deliciously all afternoon.

Paper Fan made other arrangements and walked in, followed by two people, carrying a heavy weapon.

It was a Fenghuo stick as thick as a goose egg, forged by Ujin. Although there were no runes engraved on it, it was still the best magic weapon in the market.

The stick is nearly two meters long, and ordinary people can't lift it at all.

The tyrannosaurus grabbed it with one hand, took the Fenghuo stick easily, and danced in his hand, and the room unexpectedly roared with a strong wind.

"What a stick!"

Tyrannosaurus sighed in admiration, then strode out with a stick in his hand, and when he walked out, he saw his subordinates who were going to kick the field tonight.

Although they are all good players, there are only ten of them.

Tyrannosaurus frowned and looked at the paper fan next to it, "Didn't you say the opponent is tough? Only take this few people?"

Paper Fanzhang smiled confidently, "People only need to carry so much, and it will be a hindrance if there are too many."

What he didn't say was that Jiang Tiansheng would lay his hands on the other side. The so-called victory or defeat should not be considered victory, but defeat first.

After finishing speaking, he took out three sticks of incense and stuck them on the ground, "By the order of the left master Bo Yin and longevity in the seventh-grade birth talisman of the Hall of Reincarnation, I respectfully invite the ghosts and gods of the ten directions to help."

As he recited the incantation, within a few minutes, the howling wind rolled up all over the sky, forming a thick cloud, blocking the originally dim moonlight.

I saw the heavy cloud slowly sinking, and it turned out to be a group of ghost soldiers in neat formations, counting them down, there were thousands of them.

The leading evil spirit is nearly three meters tall and has red hair like a lion's mane.

Wearing a necklace of human skulls around his neck, holding a steel fork, he laughed at the paper fan and said, "The red-haired ghost king of Dayu Island, come to help."

Paper Fanzhang pushed the small round sunglasses on his nose and boasted, "With the help of the Ghost King today, we will definitely be able to defeat the wild gods."

Although the red-haired ghost king knew that this was flattery, he was still elated.

This time, he took money from three families.

A portion of Yin longevity.

A copy from Hongxing Society.

When the Town God's Temple is taken down, he will still have a share of the benefits inside.

This kind of good thing can't happen once in a few years.

He laughed loudly, stretched out his hand, and the cloudy wind swept up the sky, carrying the paper fan and the tyrannosaurus, turning into a cloud, and heading towards Yinyang Road.

Along the way, ghosts cried and wolves howled, and people and ghosts retreated, so majestic!
Even the red-haired ghost king himself couldn't help sighing to the paper fan, "If there is no invitation from the underworld, even if I am the ghost king, how can I dare to have such prestige?"

Paper fan Zhang Wenxian knew the elegant meaning, cupped his hands and said, "After the matter is completed, whoever dares to underestimate Lord Ghost King in the whole Hong Kong will definitely have blood and food."

The red-haired ghost king shouted to the group of ghosts behind him, "Little ones, did you hear that, don't let go of the bloody food you encounter tonight! When you get to that temple, kill me!"

(End of this chapter)