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In the meditation room, the ghost Taoist chief Lin Fengjiao said that it was mysterious and mysterious, and the senior brothers such as the virtual cultivation were suspicious, but they could not question it.

"Masters, don't doubt it, you arrange for the monks of this temple to recite the scriptures to the abbot master. Within twenty-four hours, in front of the golden body of the abbot master, no one can be broken. If after a day and night, the abbot's golden body cannot be restored, he will go to Kowloon City and smash my Lin Fengjiao's signboard. ”

Lin Fengjiao smiled slightly, and said, "Poor Dao will leave." ”

I couldn't keep my wasted cultivation and hardship, so I had to send it out of the temple gate.

Outside the temple gate, there are still idle guests in the former teahouse. These people are all waiting for the ghost path to grow out, so that they can inquire about some clues.

Seeing the ghost path growing, the big guy immediately surrounded him and asked nonchalantly, "Master Lin, how did Master Abbot die?" Did the ghost catch it? ”

"Buddha Amitayus, everyone be quiet and listen to the words of the poor." The head of the ghost path looked around and said:

"In the holy land of the Buddha Gate of the Tianhou Temple, the abbot master has profound Buddhism, where are ghosts allowed to run rampant? Tell everyone that the abbot master died and ascended to heaven. It is believed that within a day or two, pilgrims will be allowed to pay homage to the golden body of the abbot. When the time comes, everyone will naturally know when they see the golden body of the abbot master. ”

After that, the ghost Taoist shook his hand, fluttered his big sleeves, and left leisurely.

Behind him, all the people were still looking at his back stupidly.

said that Lin Fengjiao walked forward for a while, turned into an alley, and walked towards the sea.

Behind him, a flat-headed man unconsciously appeared.

The flat-headed forty-year-old man, tall and thin, with gold-rimmed glasses, looked elegant, but very capable.

The flat head followed the ghost path chief closely, but the ghost path chief seemed to know nothing.

But when he was about to leave the alley, the ghost chief suddenly stopped, picked up a stone from the ground, drew a few strokes on the wall of the alley, and then walked out of the alley.

The flat-headed man was stunned, and immediately quickened his pace to follow, and looked towards the wall.

I saw the handwriting on the wall, vaguely legible, and said, "Boy, look back!" ”

The flat-headed man was even more surprised, and when he turned around, he saw Lin Fengjiao standing behind him!

"Ah, Dao Chief...... The flat-headed man was startled, took two steps back, and said, "Dao Chief, why did you run behind me?" ”

The ghost path elder rolled his eyes and shouted, "What do you want to do with me?" ”

"No, no, Dao Chief, I just admire you and want to see you from afar......" the flat-headed man said.

"Fart, Lao Tzu is not a beauty painting, what do you think I am doing?" Lin Fengjiao glared and said, "The old way has exhausted the heavens, can't you see your ghostly thoughts?" Tell me the truth, the old way of the province got angry and threw you into the sea to feed the fish! ”

The flat-headed man was so frightened that he sweated, and arched his hand: "Dao Chief, listen to me, it is my master, and I want to invite you to meet him." ”

"Hehehe, your master is so big, he wants me to see him?" The ghost Taoist sneered and said:

"Blind his dog's eyes, what did he think of my ghost chief? You are pretending to be gods and ghosts in the Temple of Tin Hau to lure me out. Boy, go back and tell your master, the 18 districts of the Hong Kong government are all covered by the old way! Even he, the king of Hades, doesn't dare to come nonsense on my territory! If something like this happens, I'll make him die in sight!" ”

With that, the ghost path chief brushed his sleeves and left.

The flat-headed man stood on the spot, thought for a long time, took out his mobile phone, and called his master.

Lin Fengjiao, the head of the ghost road, walked through the alley, stopped a car to rent a car, and drove away, heading straight for his residence in Kowloon City.

To the west of Kowloon City, there is an alley called Lung Su Street. Because this alley is slender and curved, like a dragon's whisker, it gets its name.

Longsu Street runs north-south, and a set of two-story western-style buildings in the middle is the residence of the ghost chief.

The taxi stopped in front of the supermarket at the entrance of the alley, and the ghost chief casually dropped a small piece of silver and said, "The car money." ”

Master Che was stunned for a moment, then immediately came to his senses and shouted, "Your old man is Master Ghost Dao Changlin?" Forget it, it's an honor for you to ride my car for a lifetime, how can I take your money......"

Taxi drivers are also the most well-informed type of people, and they are naturally no strangers to the legend of the ghost chief. Seeing the old man's dress, and seeing him settle the bill with gold and silver, the taxi driver naturally thought of the ghost chief.

But the ghost chief laughed and walked into the alley.

The alley is long and narrow, and the neighbors greet each other with a smile when they see the ghost road chief.

Lin Fengjiao didn't have a fight, and returned the salute with a little nod.

When she was about to walk to the front of her house, Lin Fengjiao took out a paper talisman from her sleeve, shook it in the wind, lit a flame, and threw it in the trash can on the side of the road.

However, the Ghost Dao Chief's footsteps did not stop, and he still walked forward.

In the garbage can, there were some newspapers and plastic bags, but the fire was lit up, and the smoke was puffed up.

"The trash can is on fire, it's so choking!" When the neighbors saw it, they shouted, picked up the basin bucket, and poured water into the garbage can.

"Ahem, ahem, ahem......" Suddenly, a coughing sound came from the trash can.

Everyone was stunned, thinking to themselves, how can there be people hiding in the same way?

In confusion, the garbage can fell to the ground, and a wet guy crawled out of it and rushed out of the alley.

Lin Fengjiao, the head of the ghost path, had already arrived at the door of his house, glanced back, and sneered.

There are several identical buttons on the side of the door wall, distributed in the shape of plum blossoms, which seem to be some kind of password setting.

The ghost chief pressed the button a few times, the door opened, and two middle-aged servants, a man and a woman, bowed their heads to the ghost chief and said in their mouths: "The chief is back?" ”

"Keep the door open, someone will come." The Ghost Daoist said.

The maid nodded, opened the door wide, and stood by the door waiting. The maid went to the kitchen and made tea for the ghost chief.

The Taoist chief washed his face and sat at the coffee table to drink tea.

Suddenly, there was a sound of footsteps outside the door, and someone asked in front of the door, "Excuse me, Master Lin of the Ghost Dao, but you live here?" ”

Lin Fengjiao could hear it clearly in the hall, but she snorted slightly.

"The Taoist has just returned, and he may not be able to see a guest yet. Who are you, why do you want to meet the Taoist, please explain, and I will inform the Taoist. The maid said.

"Oh, we are businessmen from Central, and we are asking to see Master Lin just to tell fortunes." The guest in front of the door spoke very politely and said, "As for the hexagram money, we will never dare to treat Master Lin badly. ”

The maid shook his head and said, "The Taoist is not a hexagram today, I'm sorry everyone, please go to the Taoist hexagram office, make an appointment, and then wait for the news slowly." ”

In addition to Lin Fengjiao's residence here, there is also a special place for divination, which is not far from the entrance of the alley, called the Tianji Divine Hexagram Museum.

Every time there is a day of fortune telling, the ghost Taoist will sit there. In the hexagram hall, there are two assistants who are responsible for the usual reception and appointment work.

"We do have an urgent matter, please ask to see Master Lin, and please be accommodating. Even if Master Lin doesn't give us a fortune telling, we can meet each other, and it can be regarded as a wish. Said the guest outside.

The maid didn't dare to call the shots, and said, "Then you wait a minute, I'll report to the Taoist." ”

"Thank you for your attention, thank you for your attention." The guest nodded and thanked him.

The maid walked into the hall, walked in front of the ghost chief, and said, "There are a total of seven guests outside, two of them are middle-aged and five are young people. Among the young people, there is also a woman ......"

"Call that Oshima Madan and his daughter Nobuko in. There was also a man named Xiaoban Zhenxiong, who also came in, and no one else was allowed to enter. The Ghost Daoist said with a wave of his hand.

The maid was accustomed to the divine calculations of the ghost chief, and he was not surprised when he heard the ghost chief report the name of the guest, so he agreed and went out: "The chief said, please ask one of you named Oshima Madan, his daughter Nobuko, and Xiaoban Zhenxiong to go in and talk, and no one else is allowed to enter." ”

The seven people outside looked at each other, each surprised.

In the middle of the night, the leading guy nodded, took his daughter and another middle-aged man, and walked into the house.

Oshima Madan has a mustache, and in appearance, he has the characteristics of the Toei people. Nobuko Oshima and Zhenxiong Koita, but they can't see anything abnormal, just like ordinary Hong Kong people.

The three of them walked up to the ghost chief, and Oshima Madan bowed and saluted, saying, "Contemptible Oshima Madan, please take care of me!" ”

Only then did the ghost Taoist raise his eyelids and say, "The person who comes is a guest, sit down." ”

Oshima nodded and sat down across from the Onido chief. Nobuko Oshima and Zhenxiong Koita didn't sit down, standing behind Madan, Oshima.

The maid served tea, and Madan, Oshima, thanked him, and was polite.

After taking a sip of tea, Madan Oshima put down the teacup and said, "I have been looking up to ...... people for a long time."

"Stay!" The ghost Taoist waved his hand and said, "You don't have to say it, I'll tell you." I don't want to listen to you to tell you what is in your heart. If there is a mistake, I will not call Lin Fengjiao. ”

Oshima was stunned for a moment, then got up and bowed, and then sat back silently.

The little Ban Zhenxiong behind him changed his complexion slightly, and his eyes flashed with fine light.

"Xiaoban Zhenxiong, Wizard Dongying, right?" The ghost Taoist glanced at Xiaoban Zhenxiong and said, "You don't have to speak, listen to the old Tao." ”

"I would like to hear high opinions." Xiaoban Zhenxiong nodded and said.

This time, Xiaoban Zhenxiong walked along, with a little bit of the meaning of competing with the ghost road chief, but he didn't expect the ghost road chief to shock him as soon as he opened his mouth.

The ghost Taoist took a sip of tea, looked at Oshima Madan, and said, "You guys are making trouble in the Tianhou Temple, just to lure me out and see my knowledge." Later, I sent someone to follow me, and there were even ninjutsu masters, lurking in the trash cans in Dragon Whisker Alley, monitoring my whereabouts. That's right, right? ”

Matan Oshima nodded silently and admitted all this.

The ghost leader smiled and said, "It's strange that you know your name, don't you?" ”

Madan Oshima nodded again.

"You are from the south, sitting in the palace, it is noon, and the degree is worth Zhang Xing......" The ghost Taoist took out six copper coins from his pocket, fiddled with them on the table, and said slowly: "Today's Yimao three passes, Shen, You, and Xu are the financial officials of the day, the noble god Tiger Changxuan, the husband and the white tiger are the same officials, and the lord is the respected subordinate of the official...... Therefore, it can also be speculated that your father has only died a short time ago, and he is still unburied, right? ”

There was deep admiration in Oshima's eyes, and he nodded again.

The ghost Taoist continued to fiddle with the copper coins and said, "You come to beg me, go to Dongying to help you see feng shui, let your father be buried on the treasure land of feng shui, and use feng shui to help realize your family's wish for more than 200 years, right?" ”

Oshima Ma Dan couldn't hold back any longer, stood up, bowed to the ground, and said: "The master really calculated the best of the heavens, and the contemptible people admire it very much!" Please also ask the master to accompany me to Dongying and help me achieve great things! On the day it is done, I can grant all the master's requests! ”

The ancestor of this Oshima Madan was originally the brother of Emperor Kanmasa of Toei Province 200 years ago, and the crown prince of Neiding. Who knew that this guy didn't have a big life, died at the age of thirty, and finally did not wait for the throne. Thus, the throne passed into the hands of Emperor Kansei.

But the descendants were not convinced, believing that the throne was their own and must be taken back. This wish has been passed down from generation to generation, and it has reached the generation of Oshima Madan.

Therefore, this Ma Dan came over, in fact, hoping to find the help of the ghost Dao chief, so that he or his children and grandchildren could regain the throne.

The ghost Dao smiled and said, "All conditions, what are the conditions?" ”

Oshima Madan was silent for a moment and said, "I can serve you as the national teacher of the empire!" ”

"Hahaha......" Ghost Dao laughed, pointed to the roof, and said: "It's the Jade Emperor Lao'er, ask me to be a heavenly master, I'm not uncommon." Ma Dan, you can go back, I don't want to meddle in the affairs of your Dongying people. ”

Ma Dan knelt on the ground with a thud, burst into tears, and said, "Master Lin, since I have seen a fairy-like character like you, how can I miss it?" In any case, I want to move the master and go to the Dongying Kingdom in person to find the Dongying Dragon Vein for me! ”

"Dragon vein?" The Ghost Dao Leader sneered and said, "There are no dragons in the Dongying Kingdom, just a group of wolves that bite people. ”

Oshima Ma Dan was stunned for a moment and asked, "Why did the Taoist chief say this?" ”

The ghost Taoist snorted and said, "I was originally in Maoshan, if it weren't for the war started by your Oriental devils, I would still be the lord of Maoshan at this moment!" Now I have been scattered in the rivers and lakes for decades, and I have no shame to return to my homeland, all thanks to you! ”

"Dao Chief, that war is the crime of the current Dongying royal family, and it has nothing to do with me." Oshima Ma Dan begged bitterly and said, "You help me regain the throne and put the current ...... Didn't that rush down also repay your hatred back then? ”

The ghost path chief rolled his eyes and said, "Then why should I bother with this? I'll make a doll, write your name, and give him a few stitches in the morning, noon, and evening! You want to see my means, and now you have seen it, go, send off! ”

After that, the Taoist chief flicked his sleeves, stood up, stood up facing the wall, looked at the landscape paintings on the wall, and no longer bird Oshima and his party.

Oshima Madan begged bitterly, but the ghost path didn't look back.

The maid stepped forward, grabbed Oshima's arm, and dragged the guest to see him off.

Oshima couldn't help it, sighed, and turned away with his men.

Only then did the ghost Taoist turn around and say to the servant: "Dongying people are also dog skin plasters, and if you go here, Oshima will definitely not give up, and you will come to pester me." Come, pack my clothes, I'll go out for a few days, and be quiet. ”

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