"Over the years, I have also asked some friends who have Taoism to help, and some people have advised me to leave Hong Kong, if I stay in a place where Buddhism is flourishing, or if I am surrounded by people who are in a position of high authority and whose lives are unspeakably expensive, I may be saved, but it will not last long. Over the years, I have visited famous mountains and ancient temples, but there is no effect, I just fled to the ends of the earth, these dark face masks will not let me go, every fifteenth day of the new year, will come to eat my flesh and blood. A year ago, I went to Beijing and had an all-night conversation with Mr. Zhao. It was the fifteenth day, and I was uneventful. But Sanzhang Mingzha found my eldest son in Hong Kong......"

Jin Boqing sighed: "I have reached this age, and I am not afraid of a single word of death, but the Meditation is passed down from generation to generation, and after I die, these three Meditation Piercing will inevitably ask my children and grandchildren for flesh and blood." Since then, our Kinmen has not been at peace, and there has even been a tragic disaster of destroying the gate. ”

He immediately straightened up: "The two comrades are doing things by Mr. Zhao's side at such a young age, and they can easily break the dark piercing in the golden dew, so I moved the idea of asking the two of you to help, this is a private request, if you have any concerns, you might as well say it directly, if necessary, I can also call Mr. Zhao." ”

Ren Ni only scratched his head when he heard this: "There is no need to call." The old man wants us to destroy these three Meditation Cards? ”

"Not bad."

Jin Boqing showed a slightly desolate color: "The Immortal Zha has been passed down from generation to generation, and it is destroyed in my hands, I am really sorry for the ancestors and ancestors, but now in order to protect the descendants of my Jin family, I can't take care of so much." Let's tell you the truth, I have suffered from the gnawing of flesh and blood all these years, and I don't want to live for a long time, and I can't live long, but I just think of my children and grandchildren, and I rely on one breath to support it. The two comrades can help me with this, and the thousand-year-old Poria is my little gratitude. Other than that, if you have any requests, I will definitely not refuse. ”

Li Yan stared at the album thoughtfully: "I can try." ”

"Great. When will it be convenient for the two comrades? ”

"Let's be on the thirtieth of this month. Before I take a break. ”

"Okay, then I'll bother you then."

After Jin Boqing finished speaking, he got up and left, not dragging his feet at all.

Seeing Jin Boqing leaving, Ren Ni asked Li Yan: "Brother Yan, in fact, we are quite idle now. ”

Li Yan shook his head: "If we really destroy the three Ming Piercings, Jin Boqing will not have a few days to live, and we must give him time to explain the future." ”

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Central Thailand, Chonburi.

This is a temple with red pillars and blue tiles, extraordinary style, the deepest part of the main hall, incense enshrines a red wall entwined with a golden dragon, the wall is carved with a lifelike white dragon, a head tied in a bun, the beard is white Taoist lying on the tail of the dragon, he is wearing a white robe, his demeanor is peaceful, wearing a prayer bead, holding a banana fan and a wooden staff, on which is the words of the white dragon prince of Chinese and Thai languages. Flowers are offered on both sides.

There is a basin of water in front of the white dragon prince, with two or three lotus flowers on it, and an old man sitting cross-legged on the futon is meditating on the lotus flower, as if he is outside the gods.

Suddenly, as soon as the old man opened his eyes, the lotus flowers in front of him quickly withered and withered, and a stream of blood water came out of the basin.

"Ah Qing, Ah Qing."

A fourteen or fifteen-year-old handsome boy ran in from outside the hall: "Master, are you looking for me?" ”

"Who is the incense today?"

Ah Qing didn't think about it: "There is only one person today, it is Mr. Xue Wenhai Xue from Hong Kong." ”

"Where's his eight characters?"

Ah Qing hurriedly handed a blue-skinned thread-bound book to the old man.

The old man only glanced at him twice, and immediately spoke: "This person has nothing to do with me, I can't see him today, tell him to go back." ”

"However, he has been waiting for you outside the palace for half an hour."

"Since there is no fate, it is in vain to wait for a lifetime, you convey what you say."

The old man said coldly.

After about ten minutes, Ah Qing trotted back, "Master, the other party asked me to give this to you." ”

As he spoke, the little boy handed the old man a cheque with so many numbers that even the old man, accustomed to seeing wealth, was moved.

"Go back and tell him to leave."

"Yes."

After about five minutes, a little boy named Ah Qing ran back again: "Master, he refuses to leave, and insists that I show you this thing." ”

He was holding a piece of ice in his hand, half of which had melted.

The old man only glanced at it, and his expression changed greatly: "Take it!" Take! ”

Ah Qing was startled and was about to run out, but was stopped by the old man.

"Slow down, A-Qing." The old man's expression was ugly: "You call him in." ”

"Yes......"

The iron fence door was separated from the left and right, Xue Wenhai was dressed in a white suit, and walked into the temple with a calm demeanor, Vivian followed closely behind, and the dark-skinned dwarf held a water-soaked branch and gently patted the two of them's bodies.

"Disciple Wenhai, I have seen the White Dragon Prince."

Xue Wenhai knelt down on his knees, folded his hands, and bowed to the old man with his back to him.

"Don't dare to be Mr. Xue's master." The White Dragon Prince stared at Xue Wenhai with a gloomy face: "Mr. Xue, the killing karma on your body is so heavy." ”

Xue Wenhai smiled lightly when he heard this: "Immortal karma for thousands of years is all in killing." Killing karma is not necessarily a bad thing. ”

"Without further ado, what do you want to ask me?"

"Refreshing, I want to know, where are the three strange nobles?"

The White Dragon Prince shook his head and said: "Good luck and great danger, excellent bosom, erudite and versatile, born out of thin air, what era are you now?" There are no three strange nobles in this world for a long time. ”

"My junior brother said yes, he won't be untargeted. Please tell the White Dragon Princess's fortune for me. ”

Xue Wenhai didn't give an inch.

“……”

The White Dragon King was silent for a while, he looked down at the blood in his basin, and called, "Ah Qing, change the basin of water." ”

The little boy ran into the house, picked up the copper basin and walked out, Xue Wenhai glanced at the fallen lotus and blood water in the basin, and frowned.

After a while, the boy made a basin of water and put it in front of the White Dragon Prince.

I saw the white dragon prince put his right hand into the copper basin, his eyes were slightly closed, and he saw a budding flower bone stretching out from the pot, blooming quickly, and it was already full of lotus flowers in a short time.

The forehead of the white dragon prince was full of sweat, and he saw lotus flowers, blooming towards the white dragon on the red wall.

The ripples in the basin continued, and the White Dragon Princess's eyes opened in disbelief, muttering to himself: "There really is a ......"

Xue Wenhai's heart twitched, and he couldn't help but lean forward: "Where is it?" ”

Without waiting for the White Dragon Lord to answer, a water curtain crossed the red wall, on which a vague figure could be faintly seen, ripples flowed, and on the water curtain was a young man wearing a blue scarf, holding a cigarette and talking and laughing loudly.

"Who is he? Where is he? ”

Xue Wenhai stared at the faces in the water curtain.

"His name is Yang Li, and he is at Wing Kee Building, Castle Peak Road, Cheung Sha Wan, Kowloon, Hong Kong."

The White Dragon King let out an inhumanly muffled sound.

Xue Wenhai took a deep breath, he buckled his head again, respectfully put the check on the futon, and then stood up, "Thank you for the guidance of the White Dragon Prince." ”

The White Dragon Princess's breath was violent, and he didn't seem to have the energy to answer Xue Wenhai's question.

Xue Wenhai didn't care, and left in a hurry with Vivian.

Ah Qing watched the two walk out of the temple, walked to the side of the White Dragon Princess, and asked softly, "Master?" ”

Unexpectedly, as soon as his words fell, the lotus flower in the basin actually rose again, and the water curtain changed, becoming a mature woman with excellent demeanor.

"This ......"

A-Qing blinked.

After about a dozen breaths, the water curtain changed again, this time to a tall and thin young man, who was confronting a group of policemen with his shoulders crossed.

Almost every dozen breaths, the water curtain will change, there are street motorbikers with a grim look, beautiful women with elegant manners, young people who are addicted to games and always wear headphones around their necks, junior high school girls who hug their shoulders and sneer, and even a short and fat man with a salty smile.

Nine Three Wonder Nobles!

This is not the end, the lotus flower almost spread from the basin to the roof, the water curtain twisted violently, and a dazzling purple light came through, among which there was a rough outline of a human figure, which seemed to be the tenth person.

Suddenly, the crazy lotus flower slammed into flames, the white dragon statue on the red wall broke inch by inch, and the entire wall cracked into a palm-sized pile of rubble, and the little boy's master, the old man known as the reincarnation of the white dragon prince, spit out a mouthful of blood, groaned and fainted.