Hong Kong Comprehensive Begins, Seeking Laws from the Heavens

Chapter 94: The Plan of the Jiuju School 4000

Chapter 94 The plan of the Jiuju faction (4000)

Sham Shui Po Police Station.

This place used to be a Japanese-occupied concentration camp, where countless innocent soldiers and civilians were massacred.

Then Neon was defeated, and the Japanese invaders in the concentration camp were also annihilated here.

The Hong Kong government built a police station here just to suppress the Japanese invaders who could never be reincarnated.

If No. 10 Boulevard is a haunted house, then this is a real hell.

The Hungry Ghost Festival is approaching.

Constable Kim McGee followed the director's instructions and went to Feng Shui Street to buy some paper figurines and paper money.

As soon as I left the police station, I saw a fat monk in yellow clothes sitting cross-legged at the door of the police station and chanting sutras.

Kim McGee couldn't help but complain, "Damn, poor guys like us who can't afford a house come to beg for alms. Is it wrong?"

Knowing the power of Lord Kitchen, Lin Mosheng was even more curious as to why Lord Kitchen was demoted to endure calamity, and why Guanyin came to guide him.

Therefore, even with Lin Mosheng's intelligence and physique, there is no way to get started for the time being.

This shows how powerful this god is.

Jiahe laughed, and then asked seriously, "By the way, you said that a Taoist master took action. How strong is he? Does he know our purpose?"

Of course, this also requires Master Feng Laosi to use various secret recipes to nurse him back to health.

The crowd surged like a tidal wave, pushing both Lin Mosheng and Stephen Zhou aside.

Stephen Zhou saw clearly the person who lifted him up, and immediately stopped the younger brothers around him.

"Master, Sham Shui Po is famous for its lack of oil and water. You have to go to Central or Victoria Peak for alms. I hope you will gain a lot today."

"Lin Mosheng."

However, during his practice, he discovered something not too big or too small.

“Last time, Sir Lin gave me some advice, and I suddenly realized that I didn’t really understand Hong Kong’s food, so I went out with the trolley at night to promote pissing beef balls and give customers who didn’t queue up a surprise.

On the other hand, eat other diets and look for your own shortcomings.”

Lin Mosheng laughed angrily, "You still know that I'm giving you a hint."

The gate of the manor was closed, and two huge stone pillars stood up, forming shadows that almost blocked the sunlight that penetrated the manor.

His full name is Jiutian Dongchu Si Mingzao Wang Fujun.

And she also believed that she did not have the strength to take down Feng Laosi, so she quickly asked for support from the sect.

The place is full of people and noisy, high and low sects are connected in a line, like colorful eels swimming around, showing a different kind of vitality in the smoky quagmire of the market.

She, a master of Taoism, was sent to Hong Kong by her sect not just to sell a few kilograms of illegal drugs.

He was naturally convinced of his great uncle's magical power, otherwise the Buddhist ancestral court would not have allowed him to guard the Temple of Heaven, one of the Five Buddhas in the Five Directions, and the relics of the Buddha.

After the last fight, Michiko already had a rough understanding of Feng Laosi's strength.

Stephen Chow's Pissing Beef Balls shop is located in a small alley in West Kowloon.

Kim McGee nodded, "How do you sell your paper money?"

He walked up with a gloomy look on his face and saw Stephen Zhou who was packing up the cart. He pinched his collar and lifted it up.

Stephen Zhou even laughed and said, "Pissing cow pills are men's gas stations and women's beauty salons. You can neither suffer a loss nor be fooled!"

Stephen Zhou suddenly scratched his head in embarrassment and said, "Even if the business is good, they are just diners in one place."

There seems to be a great secret in this.

He pointed to the huge banner, "Is this how you repay me?"

Kim McGee nodded, this boss knows how to do business, "Give me five knives of paper money and four more paper figures."

"It's not that monks don't save the world, but that the world doesn't save themselves."

Lin Mosheng remembered that he had not been with his girlfriend Ye Guhong for a long time. It happened that Master Feng Laosi had to draw some blue talismans seriously in preparation for the battle.

But for me, this is not a problem.

He pointed to the backrest of the chair next to him. The metal backrest had been somewhat deformed by Lin Mosheng's pinching.

The little money she earned from selling illegal drugs was not enough to allow her to perform a few rituals for Neon Company at will.

So he said viciously, "In addition to last time, you owe me two favors!"

For a moment, the bird was silent.

The advantage of course is that it can quickly conceive and raise the innate Qi.

Stephen Zhou was slightly stunned. He didn't understand why Lin Mosheng wanted to ask for favors from a little person like him.

Lin Mosheng naturally asked Master Feng Laosi.

Human energy really has its limits.

Strangely enough, this gust of sand came and went suddenly.

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Kim McGee drove a police car and hummed a tune while heading to Feng Shui Street.

Even if you are the Zao Lord, I will still give you a good beating today.

Without knowing it, they rescued the suppressed Colonel Miyake, but unfortunately it was destroyed by Lin Mosheng before it even started.

As long as you have enough good deeds, your martial arts essence and blood will be endless.

When the wind and sand dissipated, Jin McGee happened to see a paper shop at the intersection, so he stopped the car.

The customers who were queuing up to eat beef balls stopped whispering and looked at Lin Mosheng with strange eyes.

Kaga glanced at Michiko's graceful body greedily, but didn't really get angry, "I heard that your little lover died?"

Their Jiuju faction is considered a prominent family in Neon.

The practice has been relaxed and relaxed. After practicing quietly for a period of time, Lin Mosheng felt that the hidden wounds on his body were almost healed.

After thinking clearly, the wise monk stood up and picked up the 10 yuan note, which was just enough for him to take the bus.

Stephen Zhou's voice was so loud that it instantly overwhelmed the surrounding noise.

Basically, famous sects will let their disciples practice martial arts at the beginning of their practice. In addition to having a good body, they also use martial arts essence and blood to accelerate their practice.

"Eating, no matter whether it is high or low, cannot be separated from the masses, nor can it be separated from the eating habits of a place."

Michiko replied seriously, "Last time I played against him, he was slightly better than me.

After a temporary tie, Lin Mosheng looked curiously at the cart that Stephen Zhou had put together and asked, "Your store's business is so good, why do you still sell it?"

Michiko dug her nails into her flesh and looked at Kaga with angry eyes, "As long as my senior brother helps me get revenge, Michiko is willing to give me anything I want."

The God of Cookery is also called Kitchen Lord.

Of course, those who practice Taoism do not care about the strength of their own martial arts.

It was the Feng Shui shop owner who had just sold the paper figurine to Jin McKee.

"These days, I also realized something."

Feng Laosi’s answer was also very direct. Since the Jedi Heavenly Power, the spiritual power of heaven and earth has been increasingly cut off.

Onmyoji Kaga nodded, "It just so happens that my magical weapon lacks a powerful monk's soul."

It's not like she hasn't done anything in the past two days, but she has prepared a killer move.

After all, you can cultivate immortality, so who would bother practicing martial arts?

"Looking for someone?" Kim McGee asked curiously, "Who are you looking for?"

He opened a government office in the Heavenly Court and became a prince.

Of course Michiko knew that this villa was likely to be investigated. Even if Lin Mosheng and Feng Laosi didn't come to find them, she wouldn't let them go!

Thinking of the dead military guard, fierceness and sadness flashed across Michiko's eyes.

Of course Kim McGee had heard of Lin Mosheng's name, "Then you should go to Wan Chai Police Station to find him. This is Sham Shui Po Police Station."

No wonder Liu Zhanhua said at the beginning that most of the three practitioners were doing nothing.

"I want five bowls!"

However, he was still willing to exchange a cheap favor for Lin Mosheng's endorsement, so he nodded and said, "Okay."

Then he said to the surrounding customers, "Don't worry, everyone, with me, Lin Mosheng, I will not let the gangsters go unpunished."

Lin Mosheng looked at Stephen Zhou seriously and said, "It seems that you will really become a good cook, but you still have a long way to go to become a god of cooking."

"What's the matter?"

There are also many Taoist classics that need to be read, and these cannot be solved by cheating.

Explosive!

He grabbed Lin Mosheng's right hand and said, "Sir Lin, it's a pleasure to meet you."

Of course this has pros and cons.

You, Stephen Zhou, have the guts!

Lin Mosheng smiled and put down Stephen Zhou, patted his shoulder with his right hand, and secretly squeezed the chair with his left hand, making a creaking sound.

These days, nothing can make more money than selling illegal drugs, so only the most incompetent young and Dangerous guys do it.

Just kidding, although they are good at hunting turkeys, they probably won't be enough to kill them with two swords.

Pissing on cow balls will make you as powerful as the Wan Chai Gunslinger, and you can fuck ten in one night!

"right."

He pointed to the house number behind him, suspecting that the monk had some Alzheimer's disease.

"I want two bowls!"

However, since good causes have been formed, then there will naturally be good results. The wise monk reminded seriously, "Sir, you have suffered a bloody disaster recently, so be careful of the woman in red."

Stephen Zhou's Pissing Beef Balls shop opened with great success, and he even sent himself an invitation.

"Go away, I'm going to do a hundred tonight! Give me ten bowls!"

What shocked her even more was the huge banner.

Monk Mingzhi opened his eyes and said with a smile, "Donor, I'm here to find someone."

Stephen Zhou asked curiously, "A little worse?"

Monk Mingzhi shook his head helplessly, strode away, and sang loudly,

Monk Mingzhi thought for a while, maybe he should go to the Wan Chai Police Station to see if his great uncle had Alzheimer's disease.

However, the disadvantage is that if the martial arts essence and blood are donated to the innate energy, the martial arts cultivation will stagnate. There is no free lunch in the world.

Lin Mosheng took a deep breath. Because of this incident, he really couldn't think of anything to do with Zao Lord's reincarnation.

Without getting started, naturally his talent will not be used.

Michiko told the truth that when she met Feng Laosi, who had no magic weapon or talisman, she was almost 50-50.

"Thanks to Sir Lin's advice, my shop was able to open."

However, precisely because of the important duty of guarding, Monk Liao Kong could not leave Baolian Temple for even a moment.

Michiko quickly lowered her head and said, "Senior brother."

Lin Mosheng also reacted at this time.

However, his childhood habit still made him step forward, take out 10 Hong Kong dollars from his bag, hand it to the monk, and pointed to the police station behind him.

There are large red fonts below.

Jin McGee frowned and said impatiently, "No, do you really want to attack a poor guy like me?"

The young man said seriously, "In business, of course there are losses and profits."

In charge of countless people's fireworks in the world, even a cook cannot be underestimated.

"Okay."

Stephen Zhou suddenly asked loudly, "Is it possible that Sir Lin has been weak recently because he didn't take my peeing beef pills, and he can't defeat ten gangsters in one night?"

"As for our plan, it's impossible for him to know because I didn't have time to implement it."

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In the western suburbs of the Hong Kong capital, a villa covering a large area stands.

"Sir, come and buy some paper money."

After that, he pulled over two paper figures.

The young man said with a smile, "I am absolutely innocent. The store is opening today with a big reward. Sir, if you buy paper money, I will give you two paper figures."

The younger brothers also gathered around, "Looking for trouble?"

People around him exclaimed in surprise.

This time I lure you into the urn, you will definitely capture Feng Laosi and Lin Mosheng, and take revenge for the guards!

Suddenly, there was a flash of light behind the screen, and a handsome and voluptuous man appeared. He was wearing a white hunting suit, and his complexion was even fairer than Michiko's.

Stephen put his arm around Lin Mosheng's shoulders thoughtfully, "Look, Sir Lin is so powerful just because he ate my pissed beef balls!"

But in that case, it will become like humans and ghosts, so it won't be used until the last minute.

That is, when you use the precious martial arts essence and blood in your heart orifice to conceive and nurture the innate energy, you can speed up the process of conceiving and raising the innate energy.

But the Taoist master on the other side is really powerful.

The villa is very cold, the light is dark, and the interior decoration is neon style.

On the banner, Lin Mosheng was wearing a police uniform, showing his white teeth, but the gun in his hand was replaced by a dripping beef ball.

Sitting on the tatami floor of the main living room was an extremely coquettish-looking woman, holding a blooming chrysanthemum in one hand and teasing a white cat with the other.

He has heard this kind of quack jargon a lot.

At this time, Stephen Zhoucai said in a low voice, "Sir Lin, just make a living."

Ye Guhong excitedly held Lin Mosheng's hand and stared dumbfounded at the long queue at the door.

In the afternoon, the sun is shining brightly.

Of course, this is not the premise of using the last resort, their Chinese earth Taoism is not good at fighting to the death."

Jin McGee took a look and saw that the two paper figures were lifelike, dressed in red and green, with low eyebrows. "Boss, your paper figures are so finely made, are you not afraid of losing money?"

On the road, a gust of wind and sand blew up, and the sky and the earth became gray for a while. Kim McGee quickly slowed down and turned on the emergency lights.

Michiko clenched her palms. The reason why she traded with Hua Feng was to take advantage of the leader of the society.

This time, just to be on the safe side, she also invited senior brother Kaga from China who was stronger than herself.

Lin Mosheng's head was full of black marks. He really wanted to help him last time, so he brought Stephen Zhou's peeing cow pills in the report, but he didn't expect the other party to hit the snake with a stick.

Your family may not offer sacrifices to Guan Gong, but every year or festival, you will definitely offer sacrifices to Kitchen Lord.

With the master's talent, he captured the Heart Monkey and the Imaginary Horse, but he did not possess the elixir transformation state. He should have used his martial arts essence and blood to support the innate energy.

A handsome young man came out and said respectfully.

Nine of the ten Feng Shui masters in Hong Kong have this kind of opening statement.

But their Jiuju faction has a secret method that can greatly increase their strength in a short period of time.

But in just ten days, coupled with the delay in cultivating Taoism, he could not really capture his intention.

The God of Cookery is treating me to a guest, and even if I am thinking about my future job, I have to go and support this real Kitchen God.

"Wan Chai Gunslinger?"

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In a few days, Feng Laosi taught Lin Mosheng the "Huang Ting Body and Spirit Concept", but the secret words in it were complicated and there were many taboos in the practice.

Monk Mingzhi was also a little confused. He naturally knew that he had to go to Wan Chai Police Station, but when he came down the mountain today, his uncle asked Monk Kong to come to Sham Shui Po to find Lin Mosheng.

Now Lin Mosheng's bottleneck in martial arts is how to capture Yima. After the last battle with Gan Zitai, he has already understood.

Seeing Lin Mosheng lifting Stephen Zhou up, Turkey, who was hammering beef balls next to him, immediately stood up, bared his teeth and spat, "What are you doing?!"

Kaga said coldly, "You are such a waste. Saving Colonel Miyake this time involves the cooperation between my Jiuju faction and the Miyake family. You actually want me to finish it off!"

The two of them should be able to secure victory by joining forces!

This wave is stable!

He had a premonition that what Lin Mosheng said next was very important.

Lin Mosheng grinned and said, "Yes, your food can't even shine, what kind of food is it?"

Glow?

Stephen had a question mark on his face on Monday.

How is it possible for vegetables to glow?

Should I add some fluorescent agent?

(End of chapter)

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