Hong Kong comprehensive begins, seek the law from the heavens

Chapter 156
Upgrading the [Golden Light Curse] requires comprehension of Cardinal Lei Ting.

This point, the teacher practiced the Lesser Five Thunder Curse, but there is a place to learn, but I have too many things recently, and I don't have time to focus on the practice for the time being.

【Spring and Autumn Sword Art】It is necessary to understand the general trend of the world.

Lin Mosheng had a vague premonition, as if his chance was within a day or two.

Then Lin Mosheng looked at the skill that had been completed and evolved into [Totem Technique Six Paths of Reincarnation].

He sighed in his heart, this skill is the most suitable for him now.

Lin Mosheng has comprehended the 'ba' which represents the animal realm and the 'moo' which represents the hell realm.

Among the remaining four realms, Human Dao and Asura Dao Lin Mosheng thought to themselves that there was no obstacle.

He points good deeds to 【Six Paths of Reincarnation】.

"Consuming 8 good deeds, your [Six Paths of Reincarnation] has been raised to LV6, you have comprehended 'Well', all attributes +0.5."

"Consuming 16 good deeds, your [Six Paths of Reincarnation] has been raised to LV7, you have comprehended 'what', all attributes +1."

With the consumption of 24 good deeds, Lin Mosheng's control over the power of the six realms of reincarnation immediately doubled.

Of course, without fully comprehending the power of the Six Paths of Reincarnation, this skill has not yet undergone a qualitative change.

The biggest benefit to Lin Mosheng is the increase in attribute points.

Both his physique and spirit reached 36 points, not far from the world's highest 40 points.

For the remaining 13 good deeds, Lin Mosheng looked at the [Mandarin Duck Formation] that he had just learned from Qi Shuai.

He suddenly felt that he could use this formation.

So he immediately made a decision.

"Spending 1 good deeds, your [Mandarin Duck Formation] has been upgraded to LV2, and you have comprehended the [Forbidden Law]."

"Spending 2 good deeds, your [Mandarin Duck Formation] has been upgraded to LV3, and you have realized [Borrowing Luck]."

"Spending 4 good deeds, your [Mandarin Duck Formation] has been raised to LVmax, you have comprehended [Phoenix Transformation], and you have obtained the specialization [Formation Deduction]."

The full-level [Mandarin Duck Formation] did not directly bring Lin Mosheng's attribute breakthrough. After all, Qi Shuai's will has been blunt. phoenix.

However, the mandarin duck formation still opened a new door to Lin Mosheng's practice. The next moment, his military master's power connected with the five hundred city god's soldiers, and instantly transmitted the mandarin duck formation to the city god's soldiers' minds.

Inside the Chenghuang Temple on Yinyang Road, Lin Mosheng stood up, and a blue-golden lotus flower bloomed between his eyebrows, expanding the realm of the Five Emperors, taking in the five hundred Chenghuang soldiers who had comprehended the [Mandarin Duck Formation].

He thought for a while, and then called Huofeng.

Huofeng's voice came from the other end of the phone, "If it's for the club, you don't have to call. As long as you don't make people angry, the reason you're looking for can be passed within the organization."

Lin Mosheng chuckled and said, "It's so easy to pass?"

Huofeng also said with a smile, "Of course not. The British ghosts are naturally making trouble. They want to review your 'controllable' again, but we have one vote to veto it."

What Huofeng said was a one-vote veto, and Lin Mosheng immediately realized it.

He didn't get too entangled in this issue, but asked another question, "The purpose of the organization is to block everything that peeps into our world."

"Is this all inclusive?"

Huofeng sat up and asked seriously, "What do you mean?"

Lin Mosheng said with a smile, "I don't know if the foreign gods enshrined by the secret society are counted."

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Dongxing, in the crow's private courtyard.

The crow sat opposite a round-faced monk with a fat head and big ears who was dressed like a monk.

The monk is wearing a water moon white cassock, about 30 years old, with tender skin and a peaceful smile on his face.

"I've already contacted Wen Chenghuang. During this time, don't mess with Lin Mosheng. When disaster strikes, someone will take action."

Crow nodded, "I see, Lord Xiang."

As soon as he finished speaking, there was an eager knock on the door from a disciple.

Crow frowned, and opened the door unhappily, just about to kick the guy who knocked on the door to the ground.

But he saw that the person who came was Yan Wanquan, his right-hand man.

Yan Wanquan was sweating profusely at this time, obviously coming in a hurry, followed by Dongxing's young and Dangerous boy.

These young and Dangerous boys looked at the crow, but their expressions were very strange, with a mixture of awe and complaint.

"what's up?"

Yan Wanquan approached Wu Ya and said in a low voice, "Brother Wu Ya, Hong Xing's bastards said you killed them to sit in the bar, and they are going to a full-scale war with Dongxing tonight!"

Hearing Yan Wanquan's words, Crow's first reaction was Jiang Tiansheng.

But Jiang Tiansheng's incident was done by himself and Yan Wanquan himself, and he didn't even tell the incense master how he, Lin Mosheng, found out.

"You leaked the secret?"

Crow said to Yan Wanquan viciously.

Yan Wanquan suddenly realized that he had said something wrong, and he quickly explained, "I didn't!"

The young and Dangerous boys around looked at the crow strangely.

Brother Crow, you killed Jiang Tianyang in front of so many people in Hong Xing today, is there any need to leak the secret?
At this time, Situ Haonan, the dragon-capturing tiger of the East Star Five Tigers, also came with his younger brother.

Now the clubs in Hong Kong are in a mess, Hong Xing's gangsters are red-eyed, pointing at Dongxing's territory and stepping on it.

But what made him even more afraid was the crow in front of him.

Zhuangyuan Building after World War I.

Dongxing's sitting camel also died.

But this time, Dongxing did not mention revenge on Lin Mosheng in silence.

Instead, they secretly compete with each other, preparing to take the leading position first.

He was surprised at first that Crow, who was always arrogant and domineering, didn't compete for the seat this time, and had been guarding his own territory for the past few days.

But right now, what happened, he immediately figured it out.

Hello you crow.

You are ready to make a move first and then play it.

He fought Jiang Tianyang face to face, showing unparalleled force.

Then win people's hearts in the name of revenge from the boss.

In the end, Hong Xing came to his door, and now the leaderless society had no choice but to surround him, a powerful and famous downhill tiger.

It's amazing!
But at least you have to pass the level in front of you!
Situ Haonan glanced at Dao Scarqiang from afar.

I have never heard of this man's name before.

But looking at it now, he really deserves to be a ruthless person who can survive under Lin Mosheng's hands over and over again.

He was ashamed of that aura.

Situ Haonan looked at the crow with a sneer with a gloomy expression, "You crow do things inconsistently, which makes people look down upon you. Since you dare to step on Hong Xing's lead, you have to be responsible for tonight's affairs."

He thought in his heart, if the crow and Scarqiang were both injured later, in the chaotic battle, he might have a chance to send him to meet the camel, so as not to lose a companion on the way to Huangquan.

"I do not have!"

The crow roared angrily, he still hasn't figured out the situation yet.

Obviously, I seldom eat fast and chant Buddha these few days, and devote myself to supporting my elderly mother.

How can people sit at home and the pot comes from the sky?
Situ Haonan sneered, "Didn't you? I know you practice the art of divine strike. How dare you swear to the god you enshrine that you didn't kill Hong Xing and sit in the hall?"

The crow felt chest tight and short of breath for a while, how did he make this vow?
Suddenly, a younger brother ran in to report.

"Bar Qiang brought someone in!"

The crow had no place to vent his anger, so he cursed, "Let me see, how dare this Pujie play wild with me!"

After that, he turned and went back to the inner room to get the weapon.

Walking into the inner room, I saw that the smiling Xiangzhu had a dignified face, looked at himself and said, "Lin Mo is born."

The crow's expression froze, and he hadn't reacted before.

But when Xiangzhu said this, he suddenly came to his senses.

It is absolutely impossible for such a big battle to be done by the little-known Scar.

There was a flash of lightning in his mind, and he blurted out, "He wants to support a puppet who is the leader of a society?"

Xiangzhu sighed, and then looked at the crow.

He had calculated everything, but he didn't expect to come one step too late. The crow had already formed a grudge with Lin Mosheng, so how could he let him go?
"You shouldn't have kept this from me."

Xiangzhu said in a cold voice, he is as white and tender as a baby's face, covered with clouds, like frost.

The crow bowed his head and said nothing.

But now that the battle is imminent, it is not the time to punish the crow.

Xiangzhu thought for a moment, and now the arrow was on the string and had to be fired. He took out a paper crane from the monk's robe, threw it out, and the paper crane turned into a stream of light and went towards the Town God's Temple.

Then Xiangzhu sat cross-legged in front of the statue of Wusheng's old mother, and said, "Dongxing can't afford to lose. He, Lin Mosheng, came to the door, and he underestimated my White Lotus Sect. You go and deal with Lin Mosheng's subordinates. Lin Mosheng has his own mother god descended." , so that I can add a Dharma protector for my White Lotus Sect."

The crow nodded, and took down an iron mace from the altar.

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Not long after Lin Mosheng left, an old Taoist man was wearing a purple robe, and his silver-white hair was tied up with a wooden hairpin.

He has a pale face, twirling his beard with his long and slender fingers like eagle claws, looking at Chenghuang Temple with a smile.

"Maoshan Road is pure and empty, I have seen the City God of Yinyang Road."

His voice directly penetrated the narrow space between Yin and Yang.

Suphan, who was originally handling official business in the City God's Hall, knew that it was an expert who came to worship the mountain.

Then he heard Mao Shandao's words and smiled.

Hurry out and meet him in person.

Taoist Qingxu didn't wait long, and saw a goddess stepping out of the temple.

The goddess is around [-] years old, with an easy-going temperament, and the bright red official uniform she wears adds a layer of solemnity to her.

Her hair is like night, her skin is like snow in the morning, and her eyes are black and white, like a stranger.

Supan first stepped forward to pay respects and said, "Supan, the city god under Maoshan Taoist seat, has seen Taoist Qingxu, and has never greeted him from afar. I hope the Taoist will not be offended."

A natural god.

Daoist Qingxu was already very satisfied with Suphan, and with this title, he was even more satisfied.

He laughed, and returned a salute, "City God doesn't need to be too polite."

Suphan introduced Taoist Qingxu to Chenghuang Temple.

As he walked, he introduced, "My family's grandpa worships at the door of Fengjiao Taoist Taoist Fengjiao in Maoshan, but today I have something to go out, so I couldn't meet the elders in the door."

"The wind master is currently retreating in the side hall, and I don't know how many days it will take to break through smoothly."

Taoist Qingxu was already very satisfied with Supan, and he was even more satisfied when he saw the well-organized City God buildings lined up in the narrow space between yin and yang.

Following Suphan's fingers, he easily found the side hall where Feng Lao Si retreated.

When one sees that the power of the incense is like red gold, and the misty Dao Qi is like clouds, among which a dark and vast brilliance is looming.

He couldn't stop laughing again and said, "Feng Lao Si has a chance, and he can leave the customs today, we just wait for a while."

Of course he knew Feng Lao Si as his nephew.

Maoshan Taoist species.

But that boy Feng Lao Si would definitely not be able to achieve the present situation, otherwise he would have manifested his divine light long ago and returned to Maoshan to confer the talisman.

That must be the apprentice that Feng Lao Si mentioned several times in his letters, and that is the gentleman that the city god in front of him said.

Taoist Qingxu is now more and more curious about Lin Mosheng.

What kind of a person is it that can make a staid person like Feng Laosi call him "Taoist Sent by Heaven".

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After Dao Scarqiang won the hearts of Hong Xing's elders in the afternoon, he transferred all the cash in the club's account to give a reward.

After he was fully prepared, he temporarily selected the most capable fighters to take the position, and promised that as many Dongxing sites as he could win today, the sites would belong to them, and he would let them be the talkers.

Under the heavy reward, there must be a brave man, although Lin Mosheng screened Hong Xing's combat power once.

But Hong Xing, as the most capable club in Hong Kong, can still piece together a group of gangsters.

What's more, the battlefield has never been with these youngsters.

The fifteenth day is approaching, and the moon is as round as a round.

The bright and clear moonlight is like a cone-shaped curtain, falling from the middle of the sky, covering the port city.

Dao Baqiang was wearing a black bunt, with a white cloth wrapped around his waist, and holding a machete at the level of a magic weapon, commanding Hong Xing's fighters to surround the crow's courtyard in a vigorous manner.

Beside him, Xiao Shisi and Xiao Shiwu, who had turned into ordinary human figures, approached slightly, and Xiao Shisi whispered, "There is something in this yard that I can't see clearly, the lord has already arrived, you can play by ear later."

Dao Scarqiang nodded secretly, then held up the machete in his hand, and shouted at the elders behind him, "Follow me to kick the door, kill Dong Xingzai, and avenge sitting in the hall!"

Dao Scarqiang had just finished yelling when he saw the gate of the courtyard open by itself, and the crow led the forty or fifty Dongxing masters out of the courtyard.

The crow looked at Scarqiang arrogantly, narrowing his eyes slightly, "You deserve to kick my door too, Scarqiang?"

Dao Scarqiang sneered and said, "Crow, you want to take advantage of killing me, Hong Xing, to take the position in the restaurant, didn't you think about this time?"

It was okay for Dao Scar not to mention the matter of killing Jiang Tianyang, but when this matter was mentioned, the crow's face turned into a pig's liver.

I do not have!
But he couldn't explain it at all.

Because once the explanation is made, not only will everyone not believe it, but they will also weaken their prestige.

Since you can't explain it, you can only kill it!

The crow suddenly got into trouble, and the iron mace in his hand was wrapped in the sound of howling wind, and slashed towards Scarqiang.

Scar Qiang, who had been on guard for a long time, did not panic, a layer of bloody aura wrapped himself around him, turned into armor, and the machete came forward, blocking the iron mace.

bang.

A huge force erupted from between the two of them, and the crow who took the lead in the attack took two steps back.

Seeing how brave his boss was, Hong Xing's fighters rushed forward and fought with everyone in Dongxing.

In the middle of the battlefield, the crow carefully examined Scarqiang.

"A magic spell please?"

Others may not understand the power that Scarqiang wields.

But the crow itself practiced the divine strike technique, and coupled with the inheritance knowledge of the White Lotus Sect, he naturally knew the current state of Dao Scarqiang very well.

Scar refused to answer.

Instead, he directly used actions to show that under the direct blessing of Lin Mosheng's military master, he was like a human-shaped Asura, with a machete in his hand wrapped in the ability to break the law of [Overbearing], he slashed at the crow, intending to break his god The art of hitting.

At the same time, Little Fourteen and Little Fifteen, who had been transformed into ordinary people, also made a sudden move, one left and one right, completely blocking the crow's escape route, forming a deadly situation for a while.

This deadly situation suddenly appeared, making the hairs of the crows who were prepared stand on end.

At this moment, he no longer cared about exposing his hole cards, and now the only way to solve the next trouble is to survive.

A human skin lantern was suddenly lit beside the crow.

The cold and strange bonfire pierced through the human skin, turning into the sound of howling ghosts and wolves.

The sound acted on the soul, causing Hong Xing and Dongxing's people who were fighting around to have a splitting headache, as if a wooden stake had been nailed into their heads.

However, Little Fourteen and Little Fifteen were protected by the priesthood of black and white impermanence, and Dao Scarqiang was instilled with the power of a soldier by Lin Mosheng alone.

To them, the sound of howling ghosts and howling wolves was just the harsh sound of glass rubbing against each other.

When Scarqiang's machete was about to fall on the crow.

A huge ghost hand protruded from the human skin lantern. The ghost hand was as thick as an adult's waist and dark red in color, like an air-dried human body that had been peeled off.

The machete and the ghost's hand struck each other, first there was a metal-like collision sound, and then the domineering meaning on the machete penetrated the ghost's hand, cutting off half of the palm.

There was a terrifying howling sound from the human skin lantern, and a crack appeared in the human skin lantern itself.

At this time, the crow didn't care about the damage of the human skin lantern, so he forcibly activated this magic weapon that he regarded as a treasure.

More ghost hands protruded from the human skin lantern and grabbed Dao Scarqiang.

He probably already figured out the strength of Dao Scarqiang.

Although I don't know which god was invited by the scar, but the magic of inviting the gods is not without restrictions.

Even if the gods pay special attention to it and are willing to consume a lot of mana, they will descend from the void.

But Dao Scarqiang's own endurance is limited, even in the state of divine descent, he has not completely crushed himself.

"No birth mother, a vacuum hometown."

The crow made the seal with one hand, and the seal was like a blooming white lotus.

The bright and pure brilliance was as bright as the moon, bursting out from his body, and for a moment it was so bright that Xiao Shishi and Xiao Shi couldn't distinguish the figure.

A black mace smashed out from the brilliance, and smashed towards Dao Baqiang surrounded by ghost hands.

Crow had a sneer on his face.

If you think that you can be arrogant in front of me by worshiping a wild god, then you are very wrong!

"Moo."

Just when the crow was only three feet away from Scar Qiang.

A majestic tiger roar sounded from the shadow of Dao Baqiang.

The tiger's claws stretched out and grabbed the crow that was held by the six-character mantra.

Amber's strength is far superior to that of crows, plus a sudden sneak attack.

The crow had almost no resistance and was torn to pieces.

Yes, it directly became fragments and turned into straws floating in midair.

Taiping secret art · grass mustard substitute.

Lin Mosheng, who was hiding in the dark, finally saw clearly what the secret art of peace on the crow was.

Although this is just a technique, it is worthy of the "Taiping Dao Chapter" inherited from that Nanhua old fairy.

After the crow replaced himself with nothing, he was startled and angry.

Crazy to escape to the courtyard.

Of course, this kind of substitute death secret technique cannot be free of cost. Every time it is used, in addition to the need to prepare a precious substitute straw man in advance, it will also consume ten years of life.

When he just stepped into the courtyard gate.

A blade like a silver thread, barely visible under the moonlight, wrapped around the crow's head, and then stirred it vigorously.

3 points of good deeds and several secret techniques of white light were collected by Lin Mosheng.

at the same time.

Inside the secret room.

The Pure Altar Incense Master in a monk's robe sneered, "I've caught you."

He bowed to the statue of the lifeless old mother, made a seal with his hands, and the flowers bloomed like lotuses.

A line of blood spread from the crow's neck, and rolled towards Lin Mosheng at a speed no less than that of Dao Gang.

Lin Mosheng looked serious, as he had expected it.

Since I can make myself feel emotional tonight, it is absolutely impossible for the battle to end so easily.

What's more, he has long known that the White Lotus Sect is behind the crow, and the other party secretly preaches. The stronghold of Dongxing is of great significance to the White Lotus Sect, and he will never give up easily.

"The body has golden light, reflecting my body."

Between Lin Mosheng's eyebrows, a blue-golden lotus flower bloomed, and the dazzling golden light was like a water curtain, blocking the bloodline.

But the karma of being killed also found the deity.

At the moment when the green and golden lotus bloomed between Lin Mosheng's brows.

In the secret room, the statue of the lifeless old mother standing tall suddenly became vivid.

The layer of white light covering the face, making it difficult to see clearly, slipped off like a veil.

It was an ever-changing face of all living beings, integrating old women, babies, young girls, and middle-aged people into one.

The incense master of the clean altar quickly bowed his head and kowtowed.

Even though he knew that his mother had noticed Lin Mosheng.

But he still didn't expect that his mother would attach so much importance to this mortal, that she would directly let divine thoughts come to this world.

But before he had more thoughts, his heart had become ethereal and sacred.

An incomparable force descended from the void, using his body as a medium, to descend into this world.

The night sky of Hong Kong.

The bright moon suddenly fell like a star, and the vast moonlight fell, illuminating the place in white.

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Chenghuang Temple on Yinyang Road.

Daoist Qingxu, who was drinking tea and waiting for his nephew Feng Laosi to leave the customs, suddenly ran out of the hall and looked up at the sky.

Even though there is a gap between Yin and Yang, the vast power of the sun still surges like a tide.

The pure power of Yuehua made Feng Lao Si's last chance.

A phantom of a deity wearing a crown, with a gloomy light like a prison, outlines good fortune in the innate energy.

However, Feng Laosi only broke through the divine light after all, and it was only an inch of brilliance.

In the side hall, Fourth Feng opened his eyes in surprise.

The few white hairs on the head quickly turned black.

At last the divine light appeared.

Feng Laosi was full of emotion in his heart for a while.

Suddenly he heard a yelling sound from outside the hall, "Since you have made a breakthrough, come out quickly, haw haw, do you want me to invite you?"

Uncle Qingxu?

Feng Laosi recognized the source of the voice, and was both surprised and delighted.

Sure enough, the uncle was as irritable as before.

He pushed open the door of the hall, and saw Taoist Qingxu calculating with his fingers, looking up at the moon, as if he was calculating something.

Feng Laosi followed Taoist Qingxu's eyes and instantly sensed something was wrong.

The vast power of Taiyin in front of him is no less than the once-in-60-year Diliuye.

But now it is obviously not the time for Emperor Ooze.

He also started counting.

He and Lin Mosheng have a direct mentoring karma, so Feng Laosi sensed something was wrong faster.

He turned to Suphan and asked, "Where is Ah Sheng now?"

Suphan reported Lin Mosheng's location.

Immediately.

Taoist Qingxu and Feng Laosi shouted, "Not good!"

Before Su Pan could react, he saw the three-colored auspicious clouds rise up from Taoist Qingxu's feet, envelop the two of them, and head towards Lin Mosheng's direction.

(End of this chapter)