Reincarnation of the Heavens: Starting from Hong Kong Comprehensive

Chapter 15: Visit Maoshan
The incident of the Sham Shui Po branch being haunted caused a stir on Hong Kong Island.

At first, the British ghosts didn't believe it and sent one inspector after another to verify. The traces left by the explosion and the powder left behind by the zombies being burned by the sun were not enough to win the trust.

But as a talisman was pasted on the wall of the archives, the gate of the ghost world opened, and the Royal Army Club, the Rising Sun Banner, and the remnants of evil ghosts were displayed in front of them. No matter how rational a person was, he could only believe such absurd facts.

Ever since, all departments unanimously agreed to set up a special force for catching ghosts, and now, the preparatory work is in full swing.

Santa Maria Hospital.

Top floor, advanced ward.

"Brother Fan, when will we be discharged from the hospital?"

Jin McGee was lying on the bed bored. Although there were all kinds of flowers and fruits beside him, his will was quite depressed.

Next to him, Meng Fan was basking in the sun and drinking porridge. He stuck his tongue out and said helplessly, "I have to ask the master. I don't know if my yang energy has been replenished after two days in the sun."

On the hospital bed in the middle, Daochang Zhong put away the newspaper and looked at the two of them carefully. After a moment, he answered in a deep voice:
"Well, it's almost ready."

It turned out that after the two of them killed the alien zombie Colonel Issey Miyake, their tense nerves suddenly relaxed and they fainted on the spot and lost consciousness.

When he woke up again, he appeared in St. Mary's Hospital. Next to him lay Daochang Zhong who was out of danger and had regained consciousness.

He said that people in the yang world who enter the ghost world and stay in it for a long time will suffer from serious illness afterwards and need to bask in the sun for a long time to make up for it.

When chasing and killing zombies in the police station building, the reason why the two of them didn't fall into a coma was because the sun had not yet set, and some Yang energy was replenished, coupled with the blessing of the magic weapon, so they behaved so vigorously.

When it comes to magic weapons, Jin McGee is furious.

Those high-ranking officers of the police force who were eating vegetarian meals confiscated the mahogany sword that he used to conquer the ghost world and subdue the zombies. They said what they said to study and thanked him for his contribution to society.

No face at all!
Meng Fan should have been even more depressed about this shameless behavior because he had more treasures:
Exorcism whip, Dharma sword, Rudraksha beads.

Now only Chizhu was sent back, and it was because of the Issey Miyake explosion that it was shattered to the point that only three Vajra Bodhi seeds remained.

However, Daoist Zhong advised:

Those are just dead objects, but they have magic in them. Do we need to worry about them?

In an instant, Meng Fan understood the underlying meaning.

Immediately kowtow and pay homage.

Jin McKee realized later, followed closely behind, kowtowed and begged Master Zhong to accept him as a disciple.

In fact, Daoist Zhong had a very good sense of Meng Fan, he had the ability to advance and retreat without lack of courage, and he was indeed the best candidate to take in as an apprentice, so he immediately agreed.

As for Jin McGee, Zhong Fabai thought about it for a moment before nodding in agreement.

In the past, when the world was peaceful, it was not a pity that his Taoist skills followed him into the coffin, but now that evil spirits and zombies have reappeared, leaving no way for future generations to restrain themselves, he couldn't bear it.

And Kim McGee, who is not afraid of death and dares to chase ghosts, is also a man of great talent.

Kim McGee expressed his understanding of Zhong Daochang's hesitation when he accepted him as his disciple. After all, his previous behavior had indeed left a bad impression on his master.

From now on, we must serve diligently and work hard to pass on the master’s unique skills!

According to the master, their branch comes from the authentic Taoist sect.

The founder Zhong Yuewu was originally a martial arts scholar during the Guangxu period. He was dissatisfied with the stupidity of the imperial court and allowed itself to be oppressed by foreigners, so he resigned from his official position and joined the Boxer Rebellion.

Later, he was wanted by the Qing court for killing a prominent foreign military attache, so he concealed his identity and went to Nanmao Mountain to live in seclusion and practice.

With the demise of the Qing Dynasty and entering the era of warlords, monsters were rampant in the world. The founder had no intention of reciting Huang Ting behind closed doors, put away his fly whisk, picked up the magic sword hanging on the wall, and chose to go down the mountain to slay the demons and save the common people.

Finally settled on Hong Kong Island.Their master, Zhong Fabai, was originally an orphan who lived on the streets. He was adopted by the ancestor when he was five years old and was adopted as his adopted son. He also learned the skills of conquering demons.

"We inherited it from the Qing sect on Nanmao Mountain, so don't forget it."

"If there is an opportunity in the future, I will go to the mainland on behalf of my master and pay homage to all the ancestors enshrined in the temple."

In the past two days, Daochang Zhong said these two sentences the most.

As for learning Taoism, the master didn't mention a word. They had to wait until they returned to the grocery store, and the two of them kowtowed to the portrait of the ancestor, and they could only practice after burning incense.

The Tao should not be taught lightly.

Meng Fan agreed very much with this statement. If he had not risked his life to get rid of Issey Miyake and his performance was recognized by the Taoist priest, it was still unclear whether he could be inherited.

There is nothing wrong with kowtowing to the ancestor.

at the moment.

When Jin McGee heard that his yang energy had been supplemented, he immediately said excitedly: "Master, when shall we go back?"

"Anytime." Zhong Fabai got up from the hospital bed, staggering a little.

Seeing this, Meng Fan immediately put down the porridge bowl, ran over to help him, and said with concern: "Master, why don't you stay for a few more days? Your health is in critical condition."

"Yeah, it doesn't matter when you learn Taoism, you old man must maintain a good health and live a long life."

Kim McGee also jumped out of bed immediately and rolled out a wheelchair from the corner of the room.

"It's no use. I forcefully used advanced spells. My virtue is not up to par, and my skills are beyond the realm of Taoism. No matter how much treatment I do, I can't make it up."

Seeing the two new apprentices caring about him, Zhong Fabai couldn't help being moved.

Since his master left, he has been living alone in the grocery store. Over time, he has developed a withdrawn character. Unexpectedly, after such a catastrophe, he will find a good disciple, so that he will not die alone.

However, the Taoist priest did not show this emotion, instead he put on a straight face and said vigilantly:

"You two must always remember that Taoism, Taoism, Taoism precedes the technique. No matter how advanced the technique is, it will be in vain without the Tao as a support."

"If you insist on using it forcefully, the best outcome will be the same as mine. I won't live for a few decades, have bad luck, and will be wiped out on the spot."

"Understood, Master."

The two nodded solemnly.

"It's good that you know how powerful I am." Zhong Fabai's face softened slightly and he continued: "Push me out of the hospital."

"Master, can thousand-year-old ginseng cure your injuries?" Meng Fan asked while pushing the cart.

"No."

"Afan, don't read those martial arts novels in the future. Don't be misled."

Zhong Fabai was the most patient with this eldest disciple. He changed his temper from the past and said warmly:
"Don't worry too much about me. I will read more Taoist scriptures and cultivate my character. Maybe my Taoism will improve. The more merits you two brats accumulate, the injury will be healed..."

However, this harmonious atmosphere between master and disciple did not last.

As soon as he left the ward, he heard a carefree voice not far away.

"Congratulations to the Sheriff, you've been promoted."

"Still promoted to four levels in a row, wow! A 23-year-old senior inspector, don't you get a red seal?"

(End of this chapter)