Hong Kong comprehensive begins, seek the law from the heavens

Chapter 144 The Blue Dragon's Return to the Nest (Subscribe)

Lin Mosheng sent Lai material cloth and the others to the gate of the ghost city, and stood there thinking for a while.

He always felt that there was something in Lai material cloth's words today, and there were still some things he didn't finish.

This is where great Feng Shui masters excel.

They won't lie to you, but they will hide key information and allow you to misjudge yourself.

"Master."

Supan had already checked the warehouses of the ghost market, and came to Lin Mosheng with a little excitement.

Lin Mosheng came back to his senses, "Have you counted?"

Suphan nodded like a chick pecking rice, and led Lin Mosheng to check the Lingtian first.

The Yinyang narrow space on Dayu Island has also reclaimed spiritual fields, and because the island itself gathers spirits, the spiritual field has a total of [-] acres, which is three times that of Yinyang Road.

However, because the red-haired ghost king has no way to gather the power of incense, there is a kind of ghost grass planted in the thirty acres of spiritual fields, which is far less precious than spiritual rice.

Suphan has asked the two Zashiki boys who followed him to start weeding and prepare to sow the spiritual rice. He counted with his fingers, "Master, I will stay here for a while to build a sub-temple. After the sub-temple is completed, Then I can mobilize the power of incense to water the spiritual fields here through the temple, and then at least two thousand catties of spiritual rice can be produced every month, and our pressure will be greatly reduced."

Lin Mosheng nodded. The population of Dayu Island is only one, so of course it cannot support the [-] acres of spiritual field incense. Fortunately, the gods can mobilize their own incense through the temple.

Suphan’s current temple on Yinyang Road is one of the hottest temples in Hong Kong.

After visiting the Lingtian, Supan took Lin Mosheng to check the warehouse.

Because he ran a good ghost market, the ability of the red-haired ghost king to accumulate wealth far exceeds that of the yin-yang ghost king.

Of course, most of these "family properties" are low-level spiritual materials, not even magic weapons.

But for Lin Mosheng, who is almost poor and white now, it is not a small sum of money.

Fifty thousand catties of ghost grass.

Ten thousand catties of gloomy wood.

Two hundred shark beads.

One thousand catties of Yin iron.

Coupled with bits and pieces of spiritual materials, if a master with the way of refining weapons makes a move, it is enough to pull up another armed force of thousands of Yin soldiers.

It seems that it is imminent to find a master trainer.

Lin Mosheng thought, he is not going to make a deal now, but wants to bring a master of training equipment under his command.

Although this matter is difficult, Lin Mosheng has some confidence, after all, Suphan still has some important gods in his hands.

Supan went on to say, "Master, this ghost market is not bad, but because the red-haired ghost king was captured recently, and we have set a rule not to sell the flesh and blood of living people, so the operating conditions of the two ghost markets in our hands are very poor." Very bad."

Lin Mosheng had already made up his mind on this matter.

It's like the Li family knew that Dayu Island was a treasure land of geomantic omen, but they were unwilling to trade it in the hands of the red-haired ghost king before.

Between humans and ghosts, after all, Yin and Yang are separated, and mutual suspicion is perfectly normal.

In the same way, I, the Yang man, was behind the scenes, especially banning the largest trade of living flesh and blood, so the ghosts of course were unwilling to come to the ghost market to trade.

But the world is bustling, all for profit.

"Next, I will ask Stephen Zhou to research a Yin food that is suitable for ghosts to eat, and Luang Po will also recruit a few apprentices to ensure that her special incense and paper soldiers can be completely spread in the ghost market."

With Stephen Zhou, the reincarnation of the Stove Lord, it is equivalent to holding a top alchemist in his hands.

In the world of practice, it is self-evident that the huge profits of pills are high-end products, and ordinary ghosts have no chance to touch them.

If one's own ghost market can supply this high-end product stably for a long time, plus Luang Phor's special incense sticks are mainly mid-range products.

Lin Mosheng believes that even if there is no trading of living flesh and blood, the ghost market under his command will not suffer from poor business, and will be better than before.

Although Su Pan had already thought of a solution, he still put his arms around Lin Mosheng's arm and praised, "Sanggong is the best."

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Duan Xie, with a pot head combed and brown glasses, stood on a cruise ship with a gloomy expression. When he saw a dark cloud rising from the Chenghuang Temple on Yinyang Road in the distance and heading towards Dayu Island, he Knowing that this is the territory where Lin Mosheng led his men to take over the red-haired ghost king, he immediately made a decision in his heart.

"Go ashore."

An hour later, Duan Xie came to a narrow entrance between Yin and Yang.

This is a huge apartment building with more than 20 floors, surrounded on three sides, presenting the characters of "Pin", like an official chair, falling in West Kowloon.

But although there are people coming and going here, it gives people a strange sense of lifelessness.

A man in white clothes, holding a broken oil-paper umbrella, with a gauze wrapped around his head, was [-] meters tall, and a human-shaped ghost stopped Duan Xie.

"Who is coming?"

Duan Xie coughed, "Duan Xie is a descendant of Earth Master Xun Long, please see Wen Chenghuang."

After Yincha heard the words 'Earth Master Xunlong', his cold eyes swept over Broken Crab again, and then said, "Follow me."

Broken Xie followed the yin and errand into this narrow space between yin and yang.

Although the Pinzi Building outside is a bit lifeless, the Yin and Yang narrow room below is magnificently built, which is only one or two points worse than the Fox Clan compound of Yalong Granny.

As Duan Xie walked into the divine house, information about Wen Chenghuang appeared in his mind.

This Wen Chenghuang is the largest city god in Hong Kong, and he has achieved the position of city god for nearly 200 years.

It's a pity that he was canonized by the Qing court back then, and with the fall of the Qing Dynasty, his own vitality was also seriously injured. Although he did not fall, he recuperated for nearly a hundred years after the catastrophe, and it is said that he has not recovered yet.

Therefore, only the ghosts on the 36th road in Hong Kong dare to be called the king of ghosts, jumping up and down.

Duan Xie followed the Yin messenger to the City God's Hall, and the Yin messenger reported outside the hall, "Master Cheng Huang, the descendant of the Earth Master Xunlong is asking to see him."

"come in."

There was a majestic but weak voice in the hall.

Broken Crab entered the main hall, saw Wen Chenghuang who was wearing an enlightened beast official robe on the main seat, cupped his hands and said, "I have seen Mr. Chenghuang."

Wen Chenghuang looked about 40 years old, with a short beard, a Chinese character face, and slender eyebrows. After he was offered a seat, he asked, "Why do you come here?"

Duan Xie said, "There are two things, and now the Universiade is about to turn around. The first is to help Lord Chenghuang seize the true dragon veins and recover from injuries, and the second is to help Lord City God destroy powerful enemies and take charge of the Hong Kong capital."

Duan Xie's tone was not small, but Wen Chenghuang was not moved at all, and said with a smile, "Leaving aside the matter of the real dragon's veins, I have been kind to people for so many years, how can I say that I am a strong enemy?"

Duan Xie suddenly coughed violently. He pressed the wound on his chest. He was injured by Tianlei that day. Even though it had been more than two months, he still hadn't fully recovered.

"Master Chenghuang, why should he deceive himself and others? After the Temple of the City God on Yinyang Road is erected, may Lord Chenghuang be willing to take on other people's wings?"

The smile on Wen Chenghuang's face faded.

Duan Xie continued, "Then Lin Mosheng acted arrogantly, and he must fight for the position of City God of Hong Kong, so he is the City God's human and moral enemy, and one mountain cannot accommodate two tigers!"

Broken Crab made a strong statement, but Wen Chenghuang remained silent.

Although the other party's words are straightforward, the truth is also obvious.

Of course he knew about Lin Mosheng.

This young man who has stirred up the situation in Hong Kong recently.

If the other party hadn't set up another City God, Wen City God would definitely be willing to make friends with him.

And now...

road enemy.

Two words flashed in Wen Chenghuang's mind.

He thought for a moment, then said to Duan Xie with a sneer, "I want to borrow a knife to kill people, do I think my god is an idiot, or I think my god is easy to deceive."

As soon as he finished speaking, a majestic majesty emerged from his body, blending with the entire hall, like a prehistoric beast, pressing down on Duan Xie's mind.

Even with the practice of breaking the crab, I only feel sore and weak all over, and I can't lift a trace of strength at all.

If Wen Chenghuang really wants to take him down, he has no power to resist now.

Sure enough, he is worthy of being the righteous god who has been the City God for nearly 200 years.

Although Broken Crab was distracted by Wen Chenghuang, he was not afraid.

If the other party didn't drive him out, or directly took him down, it meant that he was already interested in his proposal.

In other words, he also had to deal with Lin Mosheng.

Because the leader of the City God of Hong Kong, it is absolutely impossible for him to back down.

And now it's time to show your worth.

Broken Xie bowed and said, "Master City God is as bright as a torch, how dare I use a knife to kill people, but now that Lin Mosheng is full-fledged and has joined Maoshan Dao, even if the Lord wants to take him down, I'm afraid it will not be an easy matter, right?"

The pressure Wen Chenghuang exerted on Duan Xie was a little less.

Duan Xie smiled slightly, and continued, "That Lin Mo was born in the grass, and now that the three yuan and nine fortunes have changed, he has to admit that he has the sign of turning into a dragon."

Duan Xie thought of the news he had learned from Neon, and his heart tightened. Regardless of whether Lin Mosheng's "Riding the Dragon and Yutian" was a spell or something else, the word "dragon" on it was enough to make them cautious in Feng Shui.

"However, since ancient times, when the grass transforms into a dragon, there must be a catastrophe. We only need to seize the opportunity of the catastrophe, and we can naturally get rid of this serious trouble."

Wen Chenghuang waved his hand, he naturally understands this truth, but the most important thing is to know where Lin Mosheng's 'big catastrophe' is. ?”

Regarding Wen Chenghuang's question, Duanxie was full of confidence, "Master Chenghuang, I am certain that the catastrophe of Lin Mo's biochemical dragon must belong to one person, and that is the opportunity for us to act."

"who?"

"Lin Mosheng's girlfriend Ye Guhong."

Since the Chenghuang Temple on Yinyang Road was completely erected, Wen Chenghuang naturally investigated Lin Mosheng and the people around him during this period, and also knew about Ye Guhong.

"The yellow dirt road broom star?"

"Master Chenghuang only knows one thing, but not the other."

A complicated expression appeared in Duan Xie's eyes.

"Back then, the Ye family's ancestral grave was auspicious, and there was a sign of transforming into a dragon. My ancestor was ordered by the Qing court to kill the dragon, so the Ye family suffered nine generations."

The sneer in Wen Chenghuang's eyes flashed away, and he finally understood why Duan Xie wanted to borrow a knife to kill someone.

"However, the dragon's veins were special back then. Although my ancestor succeeded in slaying the dragon, it also left a disaster behind."

The world's dragon veins are full of strange things, each with its own characteristics. As the city god, Wenhua naturally knows it.

"What's so special about the dragon vein?"

Broken Xie gave a wry smile, "There was a lychee tree growing at the horn of the dragon's veins, which suppressed the whole real dragon like a poisonous sore, making it impossible for the real dragon to rise up. So when I cut off the dragon's veins, my ancestors and grand uncles still did it for it. There was a debate about whether to let this dragon vein go."

Wen Chenghuang was slightly taken aback.

There are many dragon veins in the world, but there are very few real dragon veins that can help future generations to sit firmly in the Ninth Five-Year Supreme. The most important thing is that the dragon veins cannot have the slightest flaw.

And if sores grow on the dragon's horns, it is no longer a real dragon.

"In the end, your ancestor still did it?"

Duan Xie cupped his hands to the sky and said, "It's the reward of eating the king, the matter of being loyal to the king. Back then, my patriarch made the last move and broke that lychee tree."

"Without that lychee tree to suppress, the yellow mud floods, the dragon's blood is exhausted, the hole is dilapidated, and the dragon soars."

Even with the knowledge of Wen Chenghuang, his expression froze when he heard it, and he reacted instantly, "Calamity, calamity, that lychee tree is the dragon's calamity, and naturally it is also the dragon's luck."

"You guys overturned the lychee tree, and the real dragon vein took the opportunity to fly up and complete the final transformation, but it didn't land on the original acupuncture point."

His slender eyes suddenly widened, and he said in disbelief, "I understand, next year will be the Nine Stars Lianzhu, the Three Yuans and the Nine Lucks will rotate, and the dragon veins will be born from the ground. On the descendant of the family, Ye Guhong!"

"Yes." Broken Xie said seriously, "If Lord Chenghuang doesn't join hands with me, when Lin Mosheng marries Ye Guhong and gets the help of the True Dragon Vein, no one will be able to cure him."

Wen Chenghuang lowered his head and said in a low voice, "The calamity of the green dragon returning to the nest."

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Dayu Island ghost market.

Lin Mosheng stayed here with Supan for one night. At first, he thought that there would be a ghost king who didn't open his eyes to make trouble.

But I don't know if I have already made a name for myself. Many ghost kings in Hong Kong all agreed that this is their territory, so last night was calm.

Lin Mosheng left Gan Zitai and the three hundred Yin soldiers behind to help Suphan build his own Town God's Temple here in the past few days.

In this way, even if there is a mistake in the middle, you can wait for yourself to come to the rescue.

After doing all this, Lin Mosheng returned to Chenghuang Temple on Yinyang Road to sit in charge.

In the evening, Master Feng Lao Si came back from get off work, and he has now moved to live in the Town God's Temple, which is almost equivalent to half a temple.

After Lin Mosheng helped Ah Zhong and the others to complete today's practice of "Houtian Liuli Body", Feng Laosi began to check Lin Mosheng's homework.

After finishing his homework in the school, even though Feng Laosi already had an estimate in his mind, he still took a few minutes to catch his breath.

"Master, I still have a little bit of talent, so I didn't embarrass you, did I?"

Lin Mosheng said to his teacher with a smile.

At this time, Feng Laosi stopped pretending, and he rolled his eyes, "Since you are talented, you should devote yourself to practicing. I am still waiting for you to take me to the sky."

If Lin Mosheng had said before that one person attains the Tao and a dog ascends to heaven, Feng Lao Si just thought that this was the beautiful vision of his apprentice.

Now, after examining Lin Mosheng's homework, he has to admit that this vision has a great possibility of success.

It is even greater than opening up Huangting by oneself and becoming an Earth Immortal.

In just over two months, not only the foundation building was completed, but also the innate energy was condensed.

Among the eight divine mantras, [Purification Mantra], [Golden Light Mantra], and [Antu Mantra] have been practiced to a miraculous level. This talent is already rare in the world.

This is not counting the Buddhist secret method and Qi and blood martial arts practiced by Lin Mosheng!

After figuring out Lin Mosheng's current practice, Feng Laosi knew that he could no longer teach his apprentice with common sense, but discussed with Lin Mosheng his future practice path.

"As a teacher, I originally wanted to urge you to do your homework, but now it seems that you are gifted by God, and it is best to let you choose to study."

Feng Laosi paced around for a while and said, "You have extraordinary understanding of the magic spell, and I have nothing to teach you."

"Only Qimen Dunjia's way of spells and Maoshan Fulu can teach you. Are you willing to learn these two ways?"

Lin Mosheng pondered for a while, and replied, "The disciple is naturally willing to learn, but these days, there are other homework that I want to ask the master for advice."

If it was before, he would definitely agree immediately, after all, he has too many skills to overwhelm him.

But now he has gradually figured out his own path. Although Qimen Dunjia and Talisman are good, they are not his majors now, so he can use his spare time to study them, so don't worry too much about them.

As Feng Laosi reminded before, the world's spells are like crucian carp crossing the river. If you indulge in it and lose the way, the gain will outweigh the loss.

Feng Laosi asked curiously, "What homework do you need to ask for advice?"

Lin Mosheng replied, "First, my disciple's martial arts practice has entered a good state, and I don't want to abandon this way. I want to ask Master, my Maoshan has a complete martial arts inheritance."

Earlier, Lin Mosheng heard about the path of martial arts practice from Liu Zhanhua.

Catch the heart ape, take the horse, hold the pill like a baby, and the baby is as wide as the world.

I have seen the complete path of neon martial arts practice again.

Forging the body, condensing the sword intent, uniting the mind, skill and body, a hundred schools of thought will unite heaven and man.

Although the two are different in subtleties, they both lead to the same goal in the end, and they both enter the wonderful realm where human beings can borrow the power of heaven and earth.

Although he beheaded Liu Sheng Shengya, a half-step sword master, Lin Mosheng not only did not underestimate martial arts practice, but became more and more curious.

People have three treasures of spirit, energy and spirit.

Since Zi Mansion and Sea of ​​Qi can achieve the Dao, is it the same for Jingguan?
Hearing Lin Mosheng's answer, Fourth Feng was not surprised.

Although he uses his own martial arts to support the primordial spirit.

But Lin Mosheng has such talent, it is a pity to give up martial arts.

And he was already prepared, and said with a smile, "Of course I have the method of fighting in Maoshan Dao. When Maoshan Su Lao comes down the mountain this time to help us subdue the foreign demons, you can ask for advice."

"The method of fighting?"

Lin Mosheng's eyes lit up.

Feng Lao Si explained, "Have you read "Journey to the West" and "Fengshen Yanyi"? The 72 transformations practiced by the Monkey King, and the nine-turn Xuangong practiced by Erlang Xiansheng and Zhenjun are all methods of fighting."

"This is the ultimate manifestation of martial arts practice. You can not fear water and fire, capture the sun and the moon, sanctify your body, and even be reborn from a drop of blood."

"There are advantages and disadvantages to practicing the method of fighting."

Feng Laosi glanced at his apprentice, "The benefits have been fully reflected in you, and your combat power is far superior to that of the same level. Taking the head of an enemy general among thousands of troops is like picking something out of a bag."

"And you probably expected the disadvantages."

Lin Mosheng asked in a concentrated voice, "Killing?"

Feng Lao Si sighed and nodded, "Practice the method of fighting, if you want to achieve great success, you basically have to roll around in the sea of ​​corpses and blood, so unless it is for the purpose of robbing, the core of the great teaching Disciples, none of them will major in this method.”

"Cultivate, practice, and ultimately cultivate longevity."

Lin Mosheng didn't have much worry about this, or after awakening the [Only Me] talent, he had already realized his own heart.

He must continue to practice this method of fighting.

Since the master doesn't know how to fight, he can only ask Maoshan Su when he comes down the mountain. Lin Mosheng asked the second question, "Teacher, I want to visualize Guan Shengdijun's spiritual thoughts entering the Yellow Court. Where should I start?"

Maoshan's [Huang Ting's concept of body and spirit] Lin Mosheng has already started, and after condensing the innate qi, he can use the innate qi to carry the visualized god, so as to use false cultivation to condense a Dharma protector.

Lin Mosheng himself practiced [Spring and Autumn Saber Technique]. For him, the best choice is of course to visualize Guan Shengdijun.

At the same time, I can also find an opportunity to comprehend the [Spring and Autumn] Saber Intent that I have been coveting for a long time.

Hearing that Lin Mosheng brought the topic to the cultivation of the fundamental Dao, Feng Laosi nodded in relief, "It's very good that you can understand that the Dao is the foundation."

Immediately, Feng Laosi was a little embarrassed and said, "But as a teacher, I still underestimated your talent. Now on top of [Huang Ting's body and spirit concept], you have two choices. One is to follow our previous plan and visualize Guan Shengdijun is in charge of Huangting, and the second is to wait until next year when the opening ceremony of the mountain, you will officially worship my Maoshan Road, and watch my Maoshan fetish "True Spirit Karma Map" before making a decision."

Lin Mosheng focused his eyes, "Teacher, what do you mean?"

Feng Laosi laughed at himself, "Everyone says that greed is not enough to swallow elephants, but at this point, who wouldn't want to be a little more greedy?"

He then suppressed his smile, "Ah Sheng, you are so talented, even in the history of my Maoshan Road, I am afraid that you can catch up with the patriarch. I think, if you have a chance, you can get the blue eyes of the Sanqing Tianzun. Once Qing Yi enters Huang Ting, there will be no need for me, the master, to worry about the road after that."

Lin Mosheng looked at his teacher's hopeful eyes and nodded, "Master, I will try my best."

Anyway, it's already November now, and it's only four months before the opening ceremony in March tomorrow. During this time, I can just focus on my martial arts practice, and at the same time comprehend the remaining eight divine spells, so I don't waste it time.

After straightening out his next path of practice, Lin Mosheng and Feng Laosi went to the secret storehouse of the Town God's Temple.

Lin Mosheng took out what he had gained during this period.

A blood-colored talisman wrapped in an innate qi.

This talisman can attract the hatred of the surrounding ghosts.

Tons of neon famous knives and shards.

These famous knives can be regarded as the most basic magic weapon.

Among them, the most precious are the two handles of 'Tian Yu Yu Luo'.

Lin Mosheng used [Shui Guan Jie E] and [Yi Yan] to deduce that these two sharp blades contained two pieces of artifacts.

It's a pity that the divine weapon broke and was smelted into a magic weapon by ordinary craftsmen, so it couldn't become a magic weapon in the end.

A life-killing stone sealed by a congenital qi.

Zhu Yuanzhang's protective mirror.

A box of five-color soil.

A volume of illustrations of the Night Walk of the Hundred Ghosts.

A flag of the Qi family army.

A half-refined Qinglong Yanyue Knife by Guan Shengdijun.

An incomplete jade seal of the country.

This is Lin Mosheng's entire family property now.

There are many good things, and of course there are bits and pieces.

Even Lin Mosheng himself felt a little ashamed, as he didn't have a single magic weapon that he could get his hands on.

But Feng Laosi didn't think so, even if the Jade Seal of Chuanguo was excluded, it took only less than half a year for the son to accumulate such a family fortune, which is already a source of good fortune.

(End of this chapter)