Some people say that this kind of thing can happen only once or countless times.

In fact, this kind of initiation method is like inhaling, extracting other people's Qi and blood to replenish one's own. This is different from cultivating internal strength. The Qi and blood extracted directly turn into nutrients and act on the body.

This kind of almost predatory method is hard not to be addicted, especially for a woman. The temptation of eternal appearance is even better than longevity. But even so, Long Po would rather grow old and lose color than use initiation. Fa Lai plunders other people's energy and blood to protect one's own appearance.

So Su Yi's admiration for Long Po really cannot be discounted at all.

Although she does not serve the God of Righteousness and does not practice any righteous method, she is truly righteous.

It's just a matter of double holidays...

"You should think about the matter of double holidays." Su Yi came up with whatever he wanted. Long Po suddenly mentioned it with great interest, "You are so full of vitality and blood. If we have double holidays, the benefits you and I will get will be beyond imagination. Great! Huo Tu, our group does not cultivate the physical body, but pays more attention to the soul. You have also practiced the Yin Shen method. You and I may get more benefits than me by taking a break. Let’s get over it..."

Long Po was really persistent, and Su Yi gradually dispelled some of his doubts.

And Su Yi sadly found that he was really a little moved.

He found that he was becoming more and more flexible in his bottom line.

"I... will think about it again!" Su Yi still held on to his shaky bottom line for the time being, thinking that if it didn't work, he would just go with Zu Xian...

As expected, Long Po became happy: "Then you must seriously consider it. I hope you can pass the test safely this time. Be careful in everything."

"I will." Su Yi nodded.

"By the way, there is one more thing." Long Po said, "There is a policeman named Li Guozhu..."

Long Po told Li Guozhu's help, and finally said: "What Ah Feng means is that this young man may be able to help you. You can decide for yourself whether to see him or not."

"I will consider it." Su Yi thought thoughtfully.

It's just a good thing to avoid having to find a tool man yourself.

"Okay, it's time for me to go." Long Po said, "Huo Tu, don't take risks. As long as everyone is fine, we will always have a chance. When we come out, we will find a solution together."

Su Yi nodded.

Luang Po smiled slightly, turned around and walked out of the king's door.

The moment Long Po went out, Su Yi opened his eyes in reality.

The first time he regained his clarity, Su Yi checked the surrounding environment to make sure there was nothing wrong before he relaxed and explored the condition of his body.

The internal energy was somewhat depleted. Although this result was natural, Su Yi was still a little bit unbelievable.

This Buddha Mother's initiation method is really weird. How far is the distance between Luang Phor's real body and my own? I just transferred my inner power and received the initiation in my dream, but in reality I actually transferred my inner power to Luang Phor.

What is the principle?

Quantum entanglement?

With the memory of the Buddha Mother's Initiation Method in her mind, Su Yi was sure that she could use this method as long as she wanted to.

But just like in the dream, he wanted to try to explain the principles of this method, but he couldn't. He always felt that there was a layer of fog between him and this method, which was impossible to break through.

But no matter what, having an additional "craft" is definitely an added advantage for Su Yi.

The situation is still very unfavorable to Su Yi, but Su Yi has no rush to change the status quo.

He decided to use more patience to deal with Huang's father and deal with all situations.

Here is a powder room.

A third-tier starlet was urging her makeup artist because she was about to go on stage to perform.

The makeup artist's unhurried manner made her very angry, and she couldn't help but curse and use extremely harsh words.

Even the people next to her couldn't stand listening and tried to persuade her to be kind.

But the makeup artist kept smiling and seemed unfazed.

After the little star left in a hurry, someone comforted the makeup artist and said, "That's just the way she is. Don't be too angry. This kind of person has such a bad temper that she won't be famous for long!"

The makeup artist smiled and said: "It doesn't matter, why should I care about her?"

Why should I be angry with my dinner?

"You have such a good temper." The man praised him, patted him on the shoulder and went out.

The makeup artist looked at the man's back with a strange look in his eyes.

At this moment, the room suddenly became cold, and the next second, the room was enveloped in a strange green light.

The makeup artist's expression changed, and he stood up hurriedly, lowering his head in fear.

In the strange green light, there seemed to be a faint figure, but it also seemed like there was nothing.

An old voice sounded: "Are you in trouble?"

The makeup artist said respectfully: "There is a difficult guy, and I am already dealing with him."

The old voice said: "Baihuizi will help you, you and her will get rid of all the annoying flies together!"

"Yes." The makeup artist said respectfully.

The green light gradually faded away, and the makeup artist raised his head and let out a long sigh of relief.

He narrowed his eyes slightly and murmured: "Long Po... If you dare to help him erase my mark, then I will deal with your trouble first!"

He suddenly closed his eyes.

At the police headquarters, a policeman who was taking a nap suddenly stiffened, stood up unsteadily, and walked towards the detention room downstairs.

"Huh? Sir Zhang, where are you going?"

Someone greeted him on the road, but he just kept his head down and walked alone.

He took the elevator to the fourteenth floor and walked straight to the place where Uncle Feng and others were detained.

"Sir Zhang!" The guard stood up and saluted.

He didn't hear anything and kept walking forward with his head lowered.

"Uh... Sir Zhang, if you want to go in, you have to call our leader. Don't make it difficult for me." The guarding policeman said with an apologetic smile.

Sir Zhang stood stiffly and did not raise his head.

Just when the guard thought he was a little strange, he suddenly took out his gun and shot the guard in the head.

boom!

The bullet penetrated the guard's head, and blood and brain matter spurted out!

Most of the people in the building heard the gunshot. They all stopped what they were doing and raised their heads in surprise, trying to identify where the gunshot came from.

After Sir Zhang beat the guard to death, he directly bypassed his body and pushed open the door into the detention room.

Uncle Feng and others looked at him in astonishment. When they saw the gun in his hand, everyone's expressions changed drastically.

"He was manipulated!" Tie Yan roared angrily.

Before he finished speaking, Sir Zhang's eyes were fixed on Long Po, and he raised his gun and shot.

Tie Yan blocked Long Po and pulled her aside without thinking.

Bang bang bang bang...

Gunshots rang out one after another without interruption.

This small detention room is so spacious that the people inside have no way to hide except to lie down with their heads in their hands!

Sir Zhang fired all the bullets in the wall, but his eyes were still dull. He reached out and took out a magazine and started to replace it.

"You evildoer, get out of here!"

At this moment, Uncle Feng spurted a mouthful of blood on the Bagua Mirror, raised the Bagua Mirror high and shouted angrily.

A ray of golden light shone on Sir Zhang, making him freeze.

The next moment, he fell limply to the ground, unconscious.

Uncle Feng was still worried, and still held up the Bagua mirror to shine on the fallen Sir Zhang for a while. The latter still remained motionless, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Ayan! Ayan!" Sang Xin's heart-rending cry of fear came from the side. Uncle Feng's heart skipped a beat and he quickly turned his head to look.

But they saw Sang Xin and Uncle Li lifting Tie Yan up from Long Po's body.

Tie Yan was hit by three or four bullets. At this moment, half of her body was stained red with blood, and she lay on the ground without making any sound.

A bullet passed directly through his head, killing him on the spot!

"Ayan!" Uncle Feng shouted in grief and anger, and rushed over.

No one expected that the sudden change would directly kill Tie Yan!

A moment ago, they were discussing the news brought by Long Po, and Tie Yan was still high-spirited and said that he would kill everyone when he went out, but now, he was dead and turned into a corpse!

"Long Po! Call the doctor quickly! Hurry!" Uncle Li suddenly exclaimed.

Uncle Feng and Sang Xin looked over and realized that blood was pouring out of Long Po who was blocked by Tie Yan, and her body was instantly soaked with blood.

"Get out of the way!" Uncle Feng shouted, biting his fingers and tearing off Long Po's collar.

But his hand was grabbed by a bloody hand.

It's Luang Phor.

Luang Po smiled bitterly and shook his head: "Don't save me, it's useless, the bullet has hit the heart."

Shooting at such a close distance, a bullet passed through Tie Yan's body and shot directly into Long Po's heart.

Hearing this, everyone's expressions dimmed.

Uncle Feng, who originally planned to use the life-extending talisman to kill Long Po, also shuddered and put down his hand in despair.

They are practitioners, but not gods.

The life-sustaining charm can save Long Po for a while, but it cannot save this fatal injury.

Hitting the heart at such a close distance would cause an injury, not a small hole, but a large cavity, making it impossible to save.

"It's not a success at the beginning..." Long Po's face suddenly became extremely rosy, and he didn't feel weak when he spoke. He was even more energetic than usual.

However, seeing this scene, Uncle Feng, Sang Xin and Uncle Li could not help but look sad.

They knew that Luang Phor's end was coming.

"Long Po, do you still have any unfulfilled wishes?" Uncle Feng asked in a trembling voice.

"I want to have a break with Fire and Earth, and he's moved." Luang Po said with a smile.

The three of them were silent.

"Ah Feng, I'm digging your corner, aren't you angry with me?" Long Po looked at Uncle Feng with a smile.

Uncle Feng shook his head with tears in his eyes.

"If I had succeeded, you would have taught me to scold him a long time ago." Luang Po said with a smile, "But don't blame him. I lied to him. He didn't know that if he and I were separated, he would have to serve the Mother Buddha for the rest of his life... "

"Though he has escaped a disaster," Long Po sighed, "my lineage is destined to die."

After a pause, Long Po said melancholy: "He should be satisfied, right? He said that I am an evil heretic, and my sect should not exist in the world..."

"He farts!" Uncle Li suddenly cursed, "They all deserve to die! Selfish and ruthless ghoul guards, no matter what, we are just doing justice for heaven and subjugating demons, so who do they think they are?"

"We have different paths and we don't want to conspire with each other." Long Po exhaled a long breath, "Poor Ayan died for me. My only wish is to ask you to save Ayan and reincarnate. I beg you."

"Dragon Po, we have shouldered the huge karma!" Sang Xin said sadly, "We will definitely save Ayan!"

"Then I can rest assured." Luang Po smiled sincerely, "As for me... the Buddha Mother will pick me up."

She glanced across the faces of the three people in front of her one by one, and said apologetically: "I'm sorry, I deserted."

The three of them just shook their heads, feeling sad.

"Fire Earth...he is a person favored by the immortals." Long Po said, "Whether this is a blessing or a curse, it's hard to say. I originally planned to make him serve the Buddha's mother, but all the cause and effect has nothing to do with him. Unfortunately, he and the Buddha Mother has no fate..."

"I will definitely tell Huo Tu about your painstaking efforts." Uncle Feng said in a trembling voice.

Luang Po shook his head: "Let's work together in the same boat and don't have any sectarian views. This battle is not going to be easy..."

Everyone was still waiting for Luang Po to continue speaking, but saw Luang Po suddenly stop talking, turning his head to the west with difficulty, his eyes suddenly burst out with dazzling light, and he said with great joy: "The Buddha Mother is here to pick me up, the Buddha Mother is here... …”

Everyone followed her eyes and saw that there was nothing there.

When I turned back, I saw that Luang Po had already passed away with a smile on his face and his eyes closed.

The three of them were silent.

After a long time, Uncle Feng said: "Sang Xin, you are also a Zen disciple. Please give Long Po a ride."

"Namo Amitabha Ye, Duotagadu Ye, Duo Di Yeta, Amilidu Povi, Amili Duo, Sidanda Povi..." Sang Xin clasped his hands together and recited the sutra devoutly.

Uncle Feng and Uncle Li stood aside with solemn expressions.

After a while, several policemen broke in and looked at the scene in front of them in surprise.

Sir Zhang on the ground also woke up faintly, looking around with a blank look on his face. His face suddenly changed, and his eyes showed fear: "This, this is impossible! I just had a dream! I just had a dream! No, no possible……"

At this time, Su Yi had no idea that such a huge change had occurred in the police station. He arrived at the Kwun Tong Pier and saw a man in a black suit standing on the edge of the pier, looking at the sea.

It was Li Guozhu.

He walked over and stood next to Li Guozhu.

Li Guozhu turned his head and looked Su Yi up and down, but failed to recognize Su Yi.

Su Yi said: "Huang Yaozu told me that you are a young man with a righteous heart."

He turned his head, looked at the shocked Li Guozhu, smiled and said: "If justice and law are on opposite sides, which one do you choose?"

Li Guozhu recognized Su Yi's voice, but still stared at Su Yi's face in surprise.

Judging from his appearance, he seemed to want to come over and tear off Su Yi's face to see if this completely different face was real or fake.

"How do I know if you represent justice?" Li Guozhu looked at Su Yi and said.

"Ask your heart." Su Yi smiled, "If you don't believe me, why do you come to see me?"

"Maybe I just want to trap you." Li Guoqiang deliberately said with a straight face, "Now you are worth one million, whether dead or alive, such a large sum of money will make everyone excited."

"So people like you are very valuable." Su Yi said, "I don't want one million. I really don't know whether I should call you stupid."

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