Hong Kong Comprehensive Begins, Seeking Laws from the Heavens

After leaving the Feng Shui building of Lai Laobu, Lin Mosheng held two Feng Shui secret books in his arms.

"mean."

Lin Mosheng muttered.

Although Lai Liubu wanted to settle things with Lin Mosheng, of course he would not hand over the master's secret information.

In his arms were these two Feng Shui secret books.

One is "Yu Bu" and the other is "Yi Yan". Although they are not Lai Buyi's unique secrets, they are the basis of Feng Shui physiognomy and are the classics collected by Lai Buyi.

According to Lai Liubu, even if Lin Mosheng and Ye Guhong want to learn the secrets of the Master Sect, they must at least master these two secrets first.

As for when he will become proficient, he did not say.

Anyway, he was very talented and started learning at the age of three, and it was only when he was eighteen that he finally understood the basics.

Lin Mosheng, on the other hand, also understood Lai Material Bu's little thoughts, but he did not refuse.

First of all, it is true as Lai Libu said, if you want to learn Feng Shui physiognomy, if you don't even know [Yu Bu] and [Yi Yan], you won't be able to get in.

Secondly, I still have more than 20,000 points of good deeds, and I still have some talent for Feng Shui.

So this wave is a win-win!

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The Po Lin Temple in Lantau Island, under the seat of the Tian Tan Buddha, is crowded with tourists.

An old monk with white eyebrows wearing a coarse cloth monk's robe was thin and slightly stooped. He was holding a garbage bag in one hand and picking up drink bottles carelessly thrown by tourists with the other.

Suddenly, a chubby middle-aged monk hurried over. When he saw the old monk, he clasped his hands together and said, "Sin, sin, uncle, why are you picking up garbage here again? These people really have no sense of public morality at all!"

As his great uncle, he was also a guest even in the Hong Kong Governor's House. Who would have thought that such a big shot would pick up rubbish himself every day, rain or shine.

The old monk Lokong laughed and pointed at the tourists coming and going, "Some pickings are better than none. They have the Buddha in their hearts, and the poor monk is naturally willing to eliminate karma."

The fat monk was thoughtful, but business was more important. He hurriedly said, "Uncle Master, the Buddha's light you saw last night has been found out."

Hearing this news, even with Monk Liao Kong's determination, he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows and asked, "Where did it come from?"

"Wan Chai Police Station, Lin Mosheng."

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Hongxing Main Hall, on the second floor, in an antique hall.

Jiang Tiansheng rubbed his forehead. It took him nearly two months to finally settle the matter between Jingkun and Chen Haonan without causing civil strife in Hongxing.

But it was only after he actually took over Liangkun's stall that he had a splitting headache. In order to make money these years, Liangkun had taken on any job, leaving a large sum of bad debts.

Boom, boom, boom.

There was a knock on the door.

"Come in."

Jiang Tiansheng looked at Master Zhifan Zhang who walked in, "Is something wrong?"

Zhifan Zhang is about forty years old, wearing a dark blue mandarin jacket with auspicious cloud patterns, and a pair of black round glasses all year round. It is said that he was blind in his early years and has always been highly valued by Jiang Tiansheng.

Zhi Fan Zhang coughed, "Last night, Lin Mosheng demolished Yin Yang Road."

Jiang Tiansheng solemnly picked up the rosary beads at hand and began to stir them.

Previously, because he did not want to offend Feng Laosi from the Wan Chai Police Station, he decided to let Lin Mosheng, the 'little policeman' go.

But now it seems that I was wrong.

In just two months, Lin Mosheng grew up at a terrifying speed.

And the other party, just like Feng Laosi back then, was determined to stay in the police station and was willing to be a cop.

He moved the rosary beads quickly in his hand, as if thinking about what to do.

Zhifan Zhang continued, "Gan Zitai was also on the battlefield yesterday. I think he might have been taken under Lin Mosheng's command."

"He dares?!"

Jiang Tiansheng suddenly became furious and broke the rosary beads in his hand, causing them to roll down on the ground.

He still underestimated Lin Mosheng, who not only wanted to be Feng Laosi, but also wanted to be the second Lei Luo, the first police chief who straddled the black and white lanes of Hong Kong.

Otherwise, how could he dare to take under his wing the martial arts genius that Hong Xing valued?!

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At night, Yin Yang Road.

"Brother Jin."

Lin Mosheng smiled and stepped forward to hug Gao Jin.

Regardless of his character, bearing, and ability, this God of Gamblers is indeed his long-lost elder brother.

Gao Jin pointed to the building materials piled next to him, "Are you satisfied with these?"

Although he was just building a City God's Temple, Gao Jin really spent a lot of money this time.

Compared with those magnificent European-style buildings, real Chinese-style buildings are not cheap at all, and may even be more expensive.

The red sandalwood and golden nanmu wood cut out from the deep mountains and ridges one by one can only be dragged to the river manually and transported out. The murals carved by Yin and Yang are all colored with gemstones ground into powder.

Lin Mosheng glanced at it with a smile, "It doesn't have to be so expensive, it doesn't have to be so expensive."

But since it was his brother's wish, he accepted it for Supan.

Although gods and Buddhas do not want gold clothing, believers value gold clothing.

Leading Gao Jin, Lin Mosheng walked into the narrow room of Yin and Yang.

Even for the God of Gamblers, it was his first time to be so close to the gods and ghosts. When he saw the Yin soldiers training with Gan Zitai on the school grounds, Gao Jin was amazed.

The main hall has been simply rebuilt. Although Supan has just started to come into contact with the Chenghuang Seal, because of his 'talent', he is naturally many times faster than the evil leader Li Mingli, especially with the help of Long Po.

In addition to training the Yin soldiers in the past few days, Su Pan, with the help of Long Po, began to sort out the information on the Yin ghosts around him, preparing to wait until Lin Mosheng was well trained before raising troops to attack them.

Lin Mosheng glanced at Long Po, and even he couldn't help but said in surprise, "Long Po, you?"

At this time, Luang Po was wearing a blue robe with a beautiful bird embroidered on the chest.

Long Po said with a fussed look, "After Supan mastered the divine seal, he has gradually begun to exercise the power of the city god. Although he is only the lowest county god, he can still distinguish the black and white impermanence that controls the soul, and the bull-headed horse-faced commander of the Yin soldiers.

, and the six divine officials who patrol the yang and judge the yin during the day and night.”

Then she looked at Lin Mosheng warily and said, "Let's make it clear that I will never give up my life to you today!"

This day traveling god is extremely important to her. It not only fulfills her long-standing grudge, but is also a rare priesthood that can be held by Yang Ren.

Lin Mosheng laughed. He didn't expect that Long Po, who had always had no desires and demands, would be so careful.

Not to mention how many times she has made contributions, she will naturally have a share of the spoils.

Moreover, he could even give way to the City God, so how could he snatch the position of the Sun Traveling God?

Gao Jin listened with great interest and couldn't help but ask, "If it is a higher-level city god, can more gods be divided?"

Long Po glanced at Gao Jin and knew that he had an irreconcilable relationship with Lin Mosheng, so he replied, "In the beginning, Zhu Yuanzhang established the Xiacheng God system. From bottom to top, there were county gods, named Xian Youbo."

"The city god of the city is called the Marquis of Appeasement."

"The Lord of the City, named Wei Linggong."

"And King Mingling, who is in charge of the city gods of the world."

"Each level of city god can open offices and build mansions, and the divine power gradually expands. Up to Wei Linggong, he can build thirty-six mansions, covering grain, fertility, disease, mountains and rivers, animals and birds, patrolling day and night, restraining the soul, almost without mercy.

He is not included in anything, so he is called the 'King of the City'."

"But Supan has only just assumed the position of City God. Even if he is talented and intelligent, being able to divide the positions of six divine officials is already the limit, and..."

Luang Po paused, looked at Lin Mosheng and continued, "It's the Hungry Ghost Festival, and the Yin Division still needs to take care of things to finalize this matter."