Sham Shui Po Police Station.

It used to be a Japanese concentration camp, where an unknown number of innocent soldiers and civilians were slaughtered.

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 ghosts who could never be reincarnated.

If 10 Boulevard is a murderous house, then it is a real infernal hell.

Approaching the Midyear Festival.

Police Constable Kim McKee followed the Commissioner's instructions and went to Feng Shui Street to buy some paper money.

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

Jin McKee couldn't help but complain, "Damn, you also come to make a fortune for poor ghosts like us who can't afford to buy a house, is there a mistake?" ”

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

"Master, Sham Shui Po is notoriously oily and waterless, you have to go to Central, or Tai Ping Shan, and keep your harvest today."

The wise monk opened his eyes and said with a smile, "Donor, I'm here to find someone. ”

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

"Lin Mosheng."

"Wan Chai Gun God?"

"Yes."

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

He pointed to the house number behind him, suspecting that the monk was a bit of Alzheimer's.

The wise monk was also a little confused, he naturally knew that he was going to the Wan Chai Police Station, but when he went down the mountain today, the monk asked him to come to Sham Shui Po to find Lin Mosheng.

He was naturally convinced of the mana of Shi Shuzu, otherwise the Buddhist Ancestral Court would not have let Shi Shuzu guard the Tiantan Buddha and the Buddha's relics, one of the five Buddhas in the five directions.

It's just that it is precisely because of the important task of the town guard that the empty monk cannot leave the Baolian Temple for a moment.

The wise monk thought about it, maybe he should go to the Wan Chai Police Station to have a look, in case the uncle has Alzheimer's.

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

However, since there are good causes, then there will naturally be good results, and the wise monk seriously reminded, "Ah Sir Ling has had a bloody disaster recently, so be careful of the woman in red." ”

Kim McGee frowned and said impatiently, "No, you really want to do it with a poor ghost like me?" ”

He's heard a lot of this kind of terminology.

Nine of the ten feng shui gentlemen in Hong Kong are all openers of this kind.

The wise monk shook his head helplessly, strode away, and sang,

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

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Kim McGee drove a police car, humming a little song, when he went to a feng shui street.

On the road, a gust of wind and sand rolled up, and the sky was gray for a while, so Jin McKee quickly slowed down and turned on the emergency lights.

Strange to say, this gust of wind and sand came and went abruptly.

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

"Sir, come and buy paper money."

A handsome young man walked out and said respectfully.

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

The young man said with a smile, "Absolutely Tong Suo is not bullied, today the small shop opens with a big reward, if you buy paper money, you will also give two paper people." ”

With that, he pulled the two paper figures.

Jin McGee glanced at it, these two paper figures were lifelike, wearing red and green, and their eyebrows and eyes were low, "Boss, your paper figures are so finely done, aren't you afraid of losing money?" ”

The young man said seriously, "When you do business, you naturally have losses and gains. ”

Jin McKee nodded, this boss will do business, "Give me five dollars of paper money, and four more paper people." ”

"Holo."

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In the western suburbs of the port capital, a villa with a large area stands up.

The gate of the manor was closed, and two huge stone pillars stood up, creating a shadow that almost blocked out the sunlight that entered the manor.

The interior of the villa is cold, darkly lit, and the interior is decorated in a neon style.

On the tatami mat on the floor of the main living room, there is an extremely bewitching woman, holding a blooming chrysanthemum in one hand and teasing a white cat in the other.

Of course, Michiko knew that this villa was very likely to be found, even if Lin Mosheng and Feng Laosi didn't come over, she wouldn't let them go!

Thinking of the dead guard, Michiko's eyes flashed with ferocity and sadness.

Their Jiuju faction is also a famous family in Neon.

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

The little money she earned from selling illegal drugs was not enough for her to do a few legal things for Neon Company at will.

In these years, what to do is not better than selling that bit of illegal drugs to make money, and it is only the most incompetent old boy who does this.

However, the Taoist master on the other side is really powerful.

After the last fight, Michiko already has a general understanding of the strength of Feng Laosi.

In the past two days, she didn't do anything, but prepared a killing move.

This time to lure the king into the urn, it is bound to take down Feng Laosi and Lin Mosheng to avenge the guards!

Suddenly, the light and shadow flashed behind the screen, and a handsome and bewitching man appeared, he was wearing a white hunting suit, and his complexion was a little fairer than Michiko's.

It was the feng shui shop owner who had just sold to the Jin Mai Ji paper man.

Michiko hurriedly bowed her head, "Senior brother." ”

Kaga said coldly, "You are really a waste, this time to save Miyake Daisa, it is about the cooperation between my Jiuju faction and the Miyake family, you actually want me to finish it!" ”

Michiko clenched her palms, the reason why she traded with Hua Feng was to take advantage of the community's land snake.

God didn't know, and the ghost unknowingly rescued the suppressed Miyake Daisa, but unfortunately it was destroyed by Lin Mosheng before it started.

And she also thought that she didn't have the strength to win the fourth Feng, so she hurriedly asked for support from the sect.

Kaga glanced greedily at Michiko's graceful body, and she didn't really get angry, "I heard that the little lover you raised died?" ”

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

Kaga laughed, and then asked seriously, "By the way, you said that there is a master of Taoism, what is his strength, do you know our purpose?" ”

Michiko replied seriously, "The last time I fought him, he was slightly better than me.

Of course, this is not on the premise of using the last means of fighting, they are not good at fighting to the death. ”

"As for our plan, he couldn't have known because I didn't have time to implement it."

Michiko said honestly, she met Feng Lao Si who didn't have a magic weapon talisman and was indeed close to five or five.

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

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

This time, for the sake of safety, she also invited her senior brother Kaga, who is stronger than herself, from China.

The two of them should be able to win safely!

This wave is stable!

Onmyoji Kaga nodded, "It just so happens that my magic weapon lacks a powerful cultivator soul. ”

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In a few days, although Feng Laosi taught Lin Mosheng [Huang Ting's Body and Divine Thoughts], the secret words were complicated, and there were many taboos in practice.

There are also a lot of Taoist classics that need to be read, and these are not something that can be solved by hanging up.

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

Without a start, naturally his talent will not be used.

However, in the course of his practice, he discovered a small thing.

That is when you conceive and nurture the innate Yiqi with the precious martial arts essence blood in your heart, you can accelerate the pregnancy and cultivation process of the innate Yiqi.

Lin Mosheng naturally asked Master Feng Laosi.

Feng Lao Sidi's answer was also very direct, since the Jedi Tiantong, the spiritual machine of heaven and earth has been increasingly cut off.

Basically, at the beginning of cultivation, the famous sects will let their disciples practice martial arts, in addition to having a good body, they are using the essence of martial arts to accelerate their cultivation.

Of course, there are pros and cons to this.

The advantage is that it can quickly conceive and raise a congenital Qi.

However, the disadvantage is that if the martial arts essence blood is supplied with a congenital Qi, the martial arts cultivation will stagnate, and there is no free lunch in the world.

Of course, cultivators don't care about the strength of their martial arts.

After all, they are all able to cultivate immortals, who is still practicing martial arts hard.

Lin Mosheng also reacted at this time.

With the master's talent, he caught the heart ape and captured the ima, but he didn't hold the Danhua realm, he should use his own martial arts essence blood to support the innate Yiqi.

But for myself, this is not a problem.

As long as the good deeds are enough, the essence blood of one's martial arts is endless.

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

But in just ten days, coupled with the delay in cultivating the Tao, he couldn't really catch Yima.

No wonder Liu Zhanhua said that most of the three initiates were doing nothing.

There is really a limit to human energy.

After practicing quietly for a period of time, Lin Mosheng felt that the dark injuries on his body were indeed almost healed.

Of course, this also has to use various secret recipes to recuperate the fourth master Feng.

In the afternoon, the sun is shining.

Lin Mosheng remembered that he hadn't been with his girlfriend Ye Guhong for a long time, and it just so happened that Master Feng Lao Si wanted to draw a few blue talismans seriously and prepare for the big battle.

Stephen Chow's peeing cow ball shop opened well, and he even sent himself an invitation.

The god of food treats guests, even if he thinks about his future job, he has to go to the real stove to support him.

The god of food, also called the stove king.

The full name is Jiutian East Kitchen Si Ming Stove Wangfujun.

In the heavenly court to open a mansion and build a government, for one side of the princes.

Your family can not be for Guan Gong, but every New Year's Festival, there will definitely be a sacrifice to the stove king.

This shows that this god is strong.

is in charge of countless fireworks in the world, even if it is a cook, it is not to be underestimated.

And it was precisely knowing the strength of Zao Jun that Lin Mosheng was even more curious, why Zao Jun was demoted to the past calamity, and why Guanyin came to take it.

There seems to be a secret in this.

Stephen Chow's Manneken Cow Ball Shop is located in a small alley in West Kowloon.

The people here are full of smoke, the noise comes and goes, and the high and low sects are connected into a line, like a swimming colorful eel, showing a different kind of vitality in the mud of the market with oil smoke and ink.

Ye Guhong excitedly took Lin Mosheng's hand and looked at the long queue at the door in amazement.

What shocked her even more was the huge banner.

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

It is accompanied by a large red font underneath.

Madden!

Peeing cow balls, let you become as fierce as the Wan Chai gun god, and do ten in one night!

Lin Mosheng was full of black lines, and he really wanted to pull it with his hand last time, so he brought Stephen Zhou's peeing cow pills to the report, but he didn't expect the other party to hit the snake with a stick.

He walked up with a gloomy face, and saw Stephen Chow, who was packing up the cart, pinching his collar and lifting it directly.

Even if you're a stove king, I'll have to beat you up today.

Seeing Lin Mosheng lifting Stephen Zhou up, the turkey next to him who was hammering beef balls immediately stood up, and spat with his buckteeth, "What are you doing?!" ”

The surrounding little brothers also came up, "Find fault? ”

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

Look at the joke, although they are very good at fighting turkeys, it is estimated that it is not enough for this killing god to cut it with two knives.

He grabbed Lin Mosheng's right hand, "Sir Lin, I'm glad to be there." ”

"Thanks to Lin Sir's suggestion, my small store was able to open."

Lin Mosheng laughed angrily, "You still know that I mentioned you." ”

He pointed to the huge banner, "That's how you repay me?" ”

Stephen Zhou suddenly asked loudly, "Could it be that Sir Lin has been weak recently because he didn't eat my peeing cow pills, and he can't kill ten gangsters in one night?" ”

Stephen Chow's voice was loud, instantly overpowering the surrounding noise.

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

For a while, Yafinch was silent.

You, Stephen Chow, have a kind!

Lin Merson put down Stephen Zhou with a smile, patted him on the shoulder with his right hand, and secretly pinched the chair with his left hand, squeaking.

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

Stephen put his arm around Lin Mosheng's shoulders familiarly, "Look, Sir Lin is so fierce because he ate my peeing cow pills!" ”

He pointed to the back of the chair next to him, the metal back had been pinched by Lin Mosheng and was a little deformed.

The people around him exclaimed.

Stephen Zhou laughed and said, "Peeing cow pills, men's gas stations, women's beauty salons, you can't buy a loss, and you can't be fooled!" ”

"I want two bowls!"

"I want five bowls!"

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

The crowd was surging like a tide, pushing both Lin Mosheng and Stephen Chow aside.

At this time, Stephen Zhou said in a low flattering voice, "Sir Lin, let's eat together." ”

Lin Mosheng gasped, because of this matter, he really didn't want to take the reincarnation of Zaojun.

So he said viciously, "Plus last time, you owe me two favors!" ”

Stephen Zhou was slightly stunned, he didn't understand why Lin Mosheng was asking for favors from a little person like himself.

However, he was still willing to exchange cheap favors for Lin Mosheng's endorsement, so he nodded, "Okay." ”

After leveling it out temporarily, Lin Mosheng looked curiously at the cart that Stephen Zhou had sorted out and asked, "Your store is doing so well, you still sell it?" ”

Stephen Zhou suddenly scratched his head a little embarrassed and said, "Even if the business is good, it's just a diner in one place." ”

"Last time I had Lin sir's suggestion, I suddenly found that I didn't really understand the 'food' of Hong Kong Capital, so I pushed the cart out at night, on the one hand, to promote peeing cow balls, to surprise the customers who did not queue up, and on the other hand, eat other foods and find out their own shortcomings."

"These days, I've learned one thing, too."

"What's the matter?"

"Eating, no matter how high or low, cannot be separated from the public, and cannot be separated from the eating habits of one place."

Lin Mosheng glanced at Stephen Zhou seriously, "It seems that you will really become a good cook, but if you want to become a god of food, you are still a step away." ”

Stephen Zhou asked curiously, "Close?" ”

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

Lin Mosheng grinned, "That's right, your dishes can't even shine, what kind of food god cuisine is it?" ”

Luminous?

Stephen had a question mark on his face.

How can a dish shine?

Do you want to add some fluorescents?