The Ferry of the Heavens: Hong Kong Comprehensive Start

Xuantian Renren's three direct disciples [Fengyudian] noticed something was wrong. Lin Fengjiao's trip was by no means as simple as hunting down a fierce ghost, so they asked Lin Fengjiao about her purpose.

Naturally, Lin Fengjiao would not reveal it. After all, Lin Fengjiao did not trust these fellow disciples, so she came up with her previous excuses.

[Wind and Rain] Seeing this, they looked at each other and the craving for cigarettes came back again, so they stopped asking and asked the servant to arrange a place for Lin Fengjiao to stay.

Although the three of them have the status of housekeepers in the Jiang family, Master Jiang and Young Mistress Jiang have eloped and eloped, so the Jiang family now has the final say among them, and they are equivalent to the masters of the Jiang family.

A male servant came up and led Lin Fengjiao to a private room with good conditions.

After he leaves.

Lin Fengjiao checked a room and found nothing strange. Instead of taking a rest, she took out a small wooden statue of Ling Yaodong from her pocket.

The wooden statues are carved lifelike, and there seems to be a spiritual light in their eyes.

This thing is certainly not the cheap stuff sold everywhere in Chenghuang Temple.

This was consecrated by Ling Yaodong himself, and the one with the spiritual mark was specially made for Lin Fengjiao.

I saw Lin Fengjiao taking out three incense sticks from the package she carried with her. With a wave of her hand, the three incense sticks spontaneously ignited without fire and emitted green smoke.

Lin Fengjiao used local materials, stuck three incense sticks on an apple, and placed them in front of the wooden statue.

The green smoke floats towards the statue and seems to be absorbed by it. It has a unique charm that makes people intoxicated.

After watching for a while, Lin Fengjiao felt a little tired. She came to the bed, put on her clothes and lay down on it. She closed her eyes and soon fell asleep uncontrollably.

"Lin Fengjiao!"

"Lin Fengjiao!"

"Lin Fengjiao!"

Shouts came from far and near, reaching Lin Fengjiao's ears.

Only then did Lin Fengjiao realize that she had arrived at a strange place.

This is not the gloomy and majestic City God's Hall.

It is not a village or town with the smell of fireworks in the Xiangshan area.

Nor is it an empty space filled with white mist.

Instead, tall buildings rise from the ground and reach into the sky.

Iron birds fly in the sky.

There were iron carriages running on the ground that could move forward without horses, and they were very fast.

Lin Fengjiao was not used to this unfamiliar environment.

Of course he knew he was in a dream.

This was something he expected.

But the scene in the dream was different from what he expected.

"Are you surprised?" Ling Yaodong, who was not wearing the city god's crown robe but wearing modern casual clothes, emerged from the air and walked down, not far from Lin Fengjiao.

As soon as he sat down, a well-crafted chair appeared under his butt, and a luxurious table appeared in front of him. The table was filled with all kinds of delicacies that Lin Fengjiao didn't recognize, but at first glance, they looked delicious, delicious, and delicious.

A chair also appeared under Lin Fengjiao's butt.

Ling Yaodong didn't have any airs of arrogance at all. Instead, like an old friend, he asked Lin Fengjiao to sit down and asked, "Would you like something to eat?"

"We Chinese, since ancient times, like to talk about things while eating."

"Perhaps for Chinese people, eating is the highest etiquette."

Ling Yaodong said this.

Lin Fengjiao just glanced at the delicious food, and then said to Ling Yaodong with a calm expression, "But you are a god."

"That's also a Chinese god. What's wrong with having a Chinese stomach?" Ling Yaodong said disapprovingly.

He really misses the delicious food in his previous life, but unfortunately, Ling Yaodong, who is essentially just a soul, can't eat it!

This is the only way to satisfy your cravings.

He called to Lin Fengjiao again, "Want something to eat?"

Lin Fengjiao took another look at the delicacies on the table and swallowed unconsciously, but she still had a look of disapproval on her face and said lightly, "No! It's just some dreamlike things, so what if I eat them? But deceiving yourself is like living in a state of intoxication."

"Uh...Uncle Jiu, I obviously saw you swallowing your saliva..." Ling Yaodong glanced at Lin Fengjiao, who had a pale expression, in surprise, and instantly understood that Uncle Jiu's arrogant disease had returned.

By the way, when I first met Uncle Jiu, during the night chat at Barren Mountain, he didn’t have this problem... At that time, he was such an exorcist priest who was in line with the main theme of socialism. Why did he become like this, and no one even recognized him? Already...

Ling Yaodong thought this in his heart, and then with a wave of his hand, the food on the table disappeared, and the surrounding environment changed again, becoming a common milk tea shop decoration in later generations, with music playing outside the stereo in the shop, and the teapot smelling of milk. Float out.

This kind of environment was something Lin Fengjiao had never seen before.

There was a strange light shining in his eyes, and his expression was even a little reserved, but he still pretended to be calm and said calmly, "What kind of trick is this?"

"Milk tea shop." Ling Yaodong said with a smile, "Cha Qian Dao."

"What is the Thousand Ways of Tea? Tea is tea, the Tao is the Tao, the tea ceremony is the tea ceremony, how can there be a Thousand Ways of Tea? Just make some useless things to impress the public." Lin Fengjiao commented.

Ling Yaodong just smiled. As soon as he thought about it, a young woman brought two cups of milk tea, "Please use it slowly."

"Try this milk tea?" Ling Yaodong asked his uncle Lin Fengjiao.

Lin Fengjiao looked at the turbid liquid and unknown cubes in the plastic cup in front of her and fell silent.

Ling Yaodong smiled to himself, picked up a cup of milk tea and drank it, then looked at Lin Fengjiao.

Lin Fengjiao was still silent.

Suddenly, Uncle Jiu Lin Fengjiao said angrily, "Xiangshan City God, I have something important to discuss with you. If you are always like this, I don't think there is any need to continue the conversation."

"..." Ling Yaodong was stunned, looking at Lin Fengjiao's angry face. If he hadn't been able to vaguely sense Uncle Jiu's state of mind, he would have really been deceived by him.

Really, is it so difficult for Uncle Jiu, who is obsessed with saving face, to admit that he doesn’t understand this?

Ling Yaodong was speechless, but when he thought about this guy Lin Fengjiao, he could even ink the money wreaths made by his apprentice (the plot of "New Mr. Zombie"), and he felt it was normal again.

Ling Yaodong didn't intend to reveal Jiu Shu Lin Fengjiao's little thoughts, otherwise there would be no need for him to get really angry.

His face straightened, and all the milk tea shops disappeared, leaving only an empty environment and Ling Yaodong who was back in the city god's costume.

Ling Yaodong now felt that his ninth uncle, Lin Fengjiao, felt much more natural.

"Forehead……"

Ling Yaodong remained calm on the surface. He said to Lin Fengjiao calmly, "Taoist Master Lin, why are you looking for me this time?"

Maybe Lin Fengjiao is used to this kind of style.

Lin Fengjiao's expression became serious, but Ling Yaodong felt that the other person was more natural and no longer as reserved as before.

Lin Fengjiao said to Ling Yaodong, "I have arrived at Uncle Fang's place. Guess who I saw?"

"Who? Mao Long?"

In fact, Ling Yaodong could probably guess who Lin Fengjiao saw, but he still asked pretending not to know.

"None of them! He is a disciple of my Maoshan sect! A direct disciple of the previous leader of Maoshan. Shi... Shi Jian's three senior brothers." Lin Fengjiao said with a complicated expression.

"Oh, interesting. There seems to be a story in it." Ling Yaodong chuckled and said.

[Zombie Age] The plot of this movie has long been memorized by Ling Yaodong.

Of course he knew that Shi Jian's three senior brothers were hiding in Uncle Fang.

Moreover, judging from the final plot of the movie, Shi Jian's three brothers have all fallen into depravity and become addicted to smoking.

There is also a secret room at the end of the movie, which is filled with dense wax corpses, which seems to imply that it is not simple.

The Age of Zombies, the Age of Zombies...what does this title imply? I have already seen the plots of Ling Yaodong's movies in my previous life and will not delve into them in detail.

But now that he was immersed in it, Ling Yaodong found that it was not simple when he thought about these details.

Because of his status as a god, he could not leave Guangdong too far to investigate in person, so he could only rely on the power of Lin Fengjiao, the holy master of all realms.

Ling Yaodong actually knew a lot of things, but he remained calm on the surface.

Lin Fengjiao was deceived by Ling Yaodong's acting skills and was completely kept in the dark.

After he heard Ling Yaodong say that there seemed to be a story in it, he let out a long sigh and said, "Hey!"

Ling Yaodong's bad taste came over, and he smiled and said, "Actually, it doesn't have to be like this."

"Looking at you like that, it must be because these people are misbehaving."

"Don't mind it."

"Cheer yourself up."

"You know, Maoshan Sect..." Ling Yaodong lengthened his tone.

Lin Fengjiao thought Ling Yaodong would solve him, but who knew, Ling Yaodong said, "The Maoshan sect has a bad reputation. It's not just a matter of one or two people in a day or two..."

You are right.

Lin Fengjiao was unable to refute.

But can you please stop saying that?

Lin Fengjiao's face turned as red as pig liver. She didn't want to be angry or pretend not to care. Finally, she said with a straight face, "The Maoshan sect has produced one or two people with evil intentions over the years. It’s also normal.”

"Which sect with a long history has never had traitors and traitors?" Lin Fengjiao said, "Even the Longhushan Tianshi Mansion, which is the leader in the world's right path, did not have a Zhang family member who went astray five hundred years ago? ? (Plot of the movie [Ghost Catcher])"

"But I'm not the leader." Ling Yaodong's words were like a knife thrust into Lin Fengjiao's chest.

One kill!

"Two leaders of your Maoshan sect have fallen." Ling Yaodong said again.

Two kills!

"In the history of your Maoshan sect, there was a leader who did a lot of harmful things in order to practice evil arts!" Ling Yaodong told the dark history of the Maoshan sect.

Lin Fengjiao's entire face was as black as a pot.

Three kills!

Lore!

Lin Fengjiao suddenly didn't want to talk to Ling Yaodong.

His feeling was the same as that of Chen Jiaju from Hong Kong TV series when facing Ling Yaodong!

This guy is too venomous.

Sometimes I really can't help but want to strangle him to death!

Lin Fengjiao couldn't help but sneer and said, "Cheng Huang, it's really not easy for you to live till now."

"You must have a lot of enemies, right?"

Ling Yaodong smiled and said, "I don't have many enemies!"

"Haha... If you are so mean, will you have fewer enemies?"

"Really!" Ling Yaodong vowed, "I usually take revenge on the spot when I have a grudge."

"Just like last time." Ling Yaodong said quietly.

These words immediately silenced Lin Fengjiao.

Ling Yaodong said "last time", Lin Fengjiao knew which time it was!

Isn't it the time when the fantasy world united to kill him, the [Evil God]?

Ling Yaodong showed no mercy that time, and the blood flowed endlessly. It was true that he took revenge when he had a grudge.

only……

Ling Yaodong said this, is it really good?

Lin Fengjiao didn't want to get involved with Ling Yaodong, otherwise, Lin Fengjiao was afraid that she would be angry to death.

He went straight to the topic and said, "I checked all the places including Uncle Fang, including the Jiang Mansion, and found nothing unusual. The Mao Long you mentioned is not here!"

"Just because you didn't find him, it doesn't mean he's not here." Ling Yaodong pursed his lips and said.

"So it depends on your method." Lin Fengjiao curled her lips and said.

He also knew that he was only in the foundation-building stage. If placed in a city or a town, he could still be considered a figure. But in front of truly powerful characters, he was just a little shrimp.

Lin Fengjiao still has this kind of self-knowledge.

He was also worried that something was missing, so he wanted Ling Yaodong to take action.

Ling Yaodong nodded, even if Lin Fengjiao didn't say anything, he would still investigate.

But after all, this is not Guangzhou Prefecture or Huizhou Prefecture.

It is a place outside the radiation of his power.

To project his power, he needs a carrier.

This role was originally the most suitable for Ling Yaodong's temple blessing.

Ling Yaodong's temple practitioners practiced [God Fighting Technique] day and night, and their bodies were refined by Ling Yaodong's divine power. In one word, they had already become his size. When Ling Yaodong God descended on them, they were able to exert the strongest strength. .

But there is no temple blessing for Ling Yaodong in this place called Uncle Fang.

There is only Lin Fengjiao, a Taoist priest from Maoshan.

So I can only let Lin Fengjiao [bear it for a while], after all, his penis is very big.

Don't get me wrong, Ling Yaodong is very powerful.

Lin Fengjiao also knew this and was mentally prepared.

He followed Ling Yaodong's words, put down his guard, and welcomed Ling Yaodong's divine arrival.

I saw a beam of golden light shooting out from Ling Yaodong's small statue and going straight into Lin Fengjiao's heavenly spirit.

In just a moment, Lin Fengjiao's whole body was covered in golden light.

Another moment.

All the golden light was absorbed into Lin Fengjiao's body.

Lin Fengjiao opened her eyes, and her pupils turned golden.

At this time, Lin Fengjiao was no longer Lin Fengjiao. Ling Yaodong's soul briefly possessed his body.

But after all, it is not the body of his own temple.

Ling Yaodong could feel the resistance coming from this body.

Even if Lin Fengjiao relaxed her mind and allowed Ling Yaodong to settle in, this physical instinct cannot be erased.

Ling Yaodong knew that he could not stay in Lin Fengjiao's body for too long, otherwise it would affect Lin Fengjiao's future practice.

Ling Yaodong's divine power will pollute Lin Fengjiao's foundation.

Therefore, Ling Yaodong had to fight quickly.

There was a flash of light in the depths of Ling Yaodong's eyes, and with just a thought, the statue shattered into pieces, and huge divine power emerged. Following Ling Yaodong's operation, it turned into a pillar of light reaching the sky and the earth.

This pillar of light is so obvious.

The entire Uncle Fang's people were alarmed, including the three Shi Jian brothers who were corrupted by opium.

(End of this chapter)