Chapter 120: Keeping Up with the Times (Asking for Subscription)

The aura of the incense gathered and condensed into the appearance of yin longevity.

As a yin cha, after the Midyear Festival, of course he can't stay in the yang world.

Yin Changshou looked at the paper fan and said with a smile, "It turned out to be Zhang Daoyou, I don't know what you're looking for me?" โ€

The paper fan bowed and saluted, "I Hongxing heard that someone is worshipping in a private field, and I have the intention to dismantle it, so I have come to tell the underworld and ask God for help." โ€

The paper fan is so Tang Huang that people can't find fault with it.

Yin Changshou thought about it for a while, and instantly understood what the 'wild ritual' in the mouth of the paper fan meant.

He pondered for a moment and said, "I don't know where it is, but you must know that if it is set up as a sacrifice by the Daomen, even if I am in the netherworld, it will not be easy to investigate." โ€

Paper Fan Zhang smiled and said, "My lord, please rest assured, that wild shrine is not canonized by the Dao Gate, and the Taoist priests inside have also left." โ€

The Taoist priest inside also left?

Yin Changshou's expression was slightly happy, he didn't know how the paper fan used to split the two Maoshan Dao people, but since he dared to say this, he was definitely not lying to himself, it didn't do him any good.

Yin Changshou coughed twice, "Since it is a wild ritual, it should naturally be abolished, when are you going to do it?" โ€

Paper Fan sighed in his heart.

Lin Mosheng, Lin Mosheng, it seems that you have offended Yin longevity a lot.

On the surface, his expression froze, and he said respectfully, "The soldier is fast, tomorrow night, I Hongxing will go all out, and this time there will be a Baodan martial artist." โ€

Hearing that there was a Baodan martial artist, Yin Changshou immediately understood that Hong Xing was really going to do it.

Every Baodan martial artist is a character who can start a sect, even in a place like Hong Kong, where people, ghosts, demons and gods are mixed, they can also pull up the cards.

The so-called double-flower red stick, the first condition is to hold the Dan realm.

He nodded, "When you do it, you can ask the Yin God for help, and I will also inform the surrounding ghosts that it is not right." โ€

The so-called notification of the surrounding ghosts is naturally the thirty-five ghost kings of the Hong Kong capital, who were originally afraid of the city god temple erected on the Yin and Yang Road, and they will naturally increase their efforts if they have the call for yin longevity.

Hearing the promise of Yin longevity, the paper fan looked happy, bowed down and said, "Thank you for the help of the Yin God, the Wheel Hall will be repaired in a few days, and the Yin God will be invited to come when the time comes." โ€

Yin Changshou also nodded with satisfaction, this person can deal with it.

The next day, Jiang Tiansheng personally drove to a small temple on the outskirts of Hong Kong.

This small temple is built in the middle of nowhere, there is no incense at all, the temple is only ten square meters in size, and there is only a Bodhisattva statue in the hall.

Jiang Tiansheng stood in front of the temple, and the 'monk' sitting cross-legged in the hall stood up, he was nearly two meters tall, and his bulging muscles could not be covered even if he was wearing a gray cloth monk's robe.

Jiang Tiansheng looked at the monk and sighed, "Ah Long, how are you doing lately?" โ€

Even though the monk shaved his head, his two sword eyebrows were still like cloud temples, like two sharp blades, and the ferocious aura was difficult to hide.

"It's not going well, just waiting for death."

Hearing the monk's words, Jiang Tiansheng sighed again.

Who would have thought that Hongxing's suppression of the Gangdu community would now be huddled in a small temple?

"Things have taken a turn for the better."

Hearing Jiang Tiansheng's words, even with the monk's heart, his face still changed, "Can my illness be cured?" โ€

At the beginning, he broke through Baodan and became Hongxing's double-flower red stick, galloping the rivers and lakes, so happy.

It's a pity that I don't know if it's because of too many killings, even God can't stand it.

In the prime of life, he was diagnosed with cancer.

Bao Dan martial artist is strong, but he is not King Kong immortal.

For cancer, even the Dan martial artist is helpless, coupled with the injuries in his early years, if he wants to live a few more years, he has to semi-retire and use Danyuan to slowly recuperate his body.

Jiang Tiansheng lit a cigar and handed it to the monk in front of him.

The monk was stunned for a moment, but still took the cigar.

"Although your illness cannot be cured, I have found another way out."

"What's the way out?"

"Do you want to become a god after death and become the Lord of the City God?"

The monk put the cigar in his mouth and took a sharp puff, and the terrifying lung capacity directly burned half of the cigar, and then he exhaled heavily, and the smoke directly enveloped the entire small temple.

"Cheng, I've had enough of these days without cigarettes and women!"

With that, he tore off the coarse cloth monk's robe from his body, revealing a body of muscles that seemed to be forged of steel.

The black Buddhist scriptures on the muscles are all over the place, like chains, but he has been reciting the Buddha for so long, and he has not seen the Bodhisattva come to treat him, so it is okay if this Buddha is not recited.

"Who are you going to kill?"

The monk stepped out of the temple and stood next to Jiang Tiansheng.

He and Jiang have known each other for many years, so he naturally knows that the other party will not give him such a big benefit in vain.

Jiang Tiansheng smiled and patted the monk on the shoulder, "This is the Tyrannosaurus I know." โ€

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In front of the pessing cowball shop in West Kowloon.

Su Pan was wearing a plain dress, like an ordinary girl, walking in the sun, she smiled and looked at the huge red sign on the store.

[After eating peeing cow balls, I am more fierce than the Wan Chai gun god! ] ใ€‘

This stove lord is really interesting.

Walking into the store, Su Pan walked directly into the back kitchen with a bowl of peeing cow balls.

Originally, the back kitchen was not allowed to enter, but those street thugs looked at a beauty like Su Pan, how could they bear to stop it.

Su Pan looked at the double-knife turkey who was pounding the meatballs.

Xianggong said that if he wants to let the Lord of the Stove help, he only needs to get two things done, one is money, and the second is a double-knife turkey.

The Twin Knife Turkey is a nickname that was cut off by someone else in her early years in order to protect Stephen Chow's statue of the god of food.

When Stephen Zhou was at his most depressed, he handed over the bowl of ecstasy rice, and the kindness in it naturally went without saying.

And if the kindness between men and women cannot be repaid, they can naturally only make a promise to each other, which is understandable.

Double-knife turkey Mo Wenwei looked at Su Pan and said kindly, "Little girl, this is the back kitchen, you are so beautiful, don't stain your clothes." โ€

After that, she put down the two iron rods on the hammer cow pill, and then yelled at the little brother who came in, "You bastards, are you unable to walk when you see a beautiful woman?" โ€

Su Pan smiled and handed over a postcard, "Sister, I'm here to find you." โ€

"Looking for me?"

Mok Wenwei wiped her hands embarrassedly and took the poster, which was printed with the words "General Manager of Yinyang Road Chenghuangmiao Development Co., Ltd."

Of course, she knows that the city god temple on Yin Yang Road, the spokesperson of the god of gambling, I heard that the god of gambling worships the city god there, so every bet will win.

Therefore, he built a big temple for the Supan City God, which was antique and splendid, and I heard that the money for repairing the temple was enough for an ordinary person to become a tycoon.

Such a magnificent temple, she naturally went to worship it in person.

"Your temple is actually a limited company?"

Double-knife turkey Mok Wenwei was a little confused for a while.

Su Pan said with a smile, "Of course, even immortals have to eat, so naturally they have to keep pace with the times." โ€

Double-knife turkey Mo Wenwei nodded, what she said made some sense.

Stephen Chow, that guy has recently been planning to turn his store into a group of companies.

When Su Pan was talking to Mok Wenwei, there were more and more gangsters who came to see Su Pan, and they all affected the voice in the store.

"What are you doing here, you don't have to do business?"

Stephen Chow walked into the back kitchen and pushed open a group of thugs blocking the door.

Su Pan saw Stephen Zhou and handed over a business card a little respectfully.

Stephen Zhou took the business card and glanced at it, equally confused.

He looked at Su Pan and muttered, "General Manager of Yinyang Road City God's Temple Development Co., Ltd.? Now you are so up-to-date? โ€

Su Pan complimented, "A food god like you wants to engage in a restaurant chain, and we are making a small fuss, but we are just following the trend." โ€

Stephen Zhou heard something in the other party's words, he had been in the mall before, and he had been a bad guy for so many years, but he didn't build it.

"What's the matter with you coming to me?"

Su Pan took out the prepared documents, "We want to invite Mr. Food God to participate in the shares." โ€

She unfolded the document, "You see, our Chenghuang Temple on Yinyang Road has been flourishing recently, but Chenghuang is the king of the city, only the temple, and it is not okay without the people." โ€

"Mr. Gao Jin, the God of Gamblers, has injected capital, and also invited three real estate tycoons to take down the entire site around Yinyang Road and transform it into an ancient city god cultural street that integrates catering, amusement, tourism, and real estate development."

The role of the City God Temple in ancient times was originally like this, and the most prosperous commercial streets in each city must have a place in City God Street.

"When the time comes, the elderly can come to worship the temple, the children can come to play, the young people can come to eat and drink, and the middle-aged people can accompany the family to come together, and our development project will definitely make a profit."

Hearing Su Pan's prepared business plan, Stephen Chow's eyes really lit up.

This business has a head!

Then he looked at Su Pan suspiciously, "You will come to me for such a good business?" โ€

Su Pan said with a smile, "You are just being played by shrimp in the shallows of Longyou now, if I don't look for you to join the shares at this time, I'm afraid I won't be able to find you in the future." โ€

Stephen Zhou finally regained a little bit of his demeanor as a big guy back then, and he nodded.

Well, this little girl is good, she can handle it.

It would be nice if Lin Mosheng's guy could have a little bit of eyesight from this little girl.

The double-knife turkey Karen Mok was also moved, she stood beside Stephen Zhou and asked in a low voice, "What's the matter?" โ€

Su Pan saw that Mok Wenwei had already taken the bait, and immediately climbed Mok Wenwei and said, "Sister, we have prepared a spacious shop for you for free, why don't you go and see it first?" โ€

Hearing that it was free, Karen Mok couldn't hold back any longer, "So good? โ€

Su Pan immediately pulled Mok Wenwei and Stephen Zhou, "Both, instead of what I said, you might as well go and see for yourself." โ€

In this way, Karen Mok and Stephen Zhou were directly pulled into the luxury car outside by Su Pan.

Sitting on the extended version of Lincoln, Stephen Zhou didn't feel anything, but Mok Wenwei was shocked by Su Pan's strength.

When they arrived at the City God Temple, they were greeted by the gambling gods and their wives with several business tycoons.

Even Stephen Zhou was stunned by the pomp in front of him, even when he was at his most beautiful, there was no such pomp.

As for talking about the reincarnation of his heavenly official, just like Feng Laosi said, since they have all been reincarnated, who still knows about the things of the previous life?

"I have admired the daimyo for a long time."

Gao Jin said with a smile, Stephen Zhou's identity Su Pan had already told him that as the largest investor in 'Yin Yang Road City God's Temple Development Co., Ltd.', he was very satisfied that Su Pan was able to directly bring in such a big man.

Of course, you can't lose your hands.

He took Stephen Zhou to introduce, "This is Mr. Huo, this is Mr. Li, and this is Mr. Bao, all of whom are good friends of mine, and this time they are also going to develop the surrounding project together." โ€

Although Gao Jin did not invite the first generation of heads, the second generation of successors still gave him the face of the God of Gamblers.

Stephen Zhou saw the three real estate tycoons in front of him and immediately understood that if they joined forces, they would not make money, and it was estimated that there would be no money-making projects in Hong Kong.

"Luck, luck!"

Stephen shook hands again and again, and now he really made up his mind.

is not only the City God Temple project in front of you, but also with these people.

What he lost, he can surely regain.

Tang Niu, you wait, I am the real god of food!

After Stephen Zhou got to know several business tycoons, Su Pan personally brought Stephen Zhou to get to know his shop.

I have to say that this time Su Pan made up his mind directly, and of course it is impossible to directly conjure up a store in a short period of time.

She rebuilt the hall opposite the Ox Head Ming King and directly made it into a peeing cow pill shop.

Well, the hall of Manjushri on the right, the hall of the Lord of the Stove on the left, a Buddha gate, a Taoist gate.

No one is partial to this city god, sit firmly!

"Directly in the City God Temple?"

Karen Mok was really stunned, wouldn't this business be so good that it exploded?

She cautiously looked at the city god enshrined in the main hall, "Lord City God won't blame, right?" โ€

She didn't know if there was any snack bar that could be built directly inside the temple and enjoy incense together.

Su Pan waved his hand again and again, how could he blame it.

She directly handed a document to the double-knife turkey who was already shocked, "Sister Mo, you are the title shareholder, you only need to complete the sales performance." โ€

The shocked Mok Wenwei was like in a dream, and subconsciously signed her name.

Stephen Zhou was of course more cautious, he carefully read the document several times, made sure that there were no other problems, thought about it, signed his name, and handed it to Su Pan again.

"By the way, who is your chairman? He gave me such a big gift, wouldn't I come out to see it once? โ€

He had just learned from the conversation with Gao Jin that although Gao Jin was the largest investor in this City God Temple, the position of chairman was not his.

Su Pan happily put away the documents, "The chairman is now on a business trip in the field, and you also know the chairman. โ€

"Who is it?"

Stephen Chow suddenly had a sense of foreboding.

"It's Chairman Lin Mosheng Lin."

"By the way, according to the agreement, please prepare for business today, I will arrange the opening ceremony for the two of you later, if you need anything, please tell me directly."

Su Pan's words were already in a trance, and his mind was now full of Lin Mosheng's three words.

After Su Pan left, Mo Wenwei shook Stephen Zhou, who was stunned in place, excitedly, "Hey, you took such a big advantage, aren't you crazy with joy?" โ€

Stephen slapped Karen Mok's hand away with a helpless face, "Suffer, we have been calculated!" โ€

Calculate?

Karen Mok asked suspiciously, "Didn't you read the contract, the contract is fine, right?" โ€

Stephen Zhou gritted his teeth and said, "The contract is no problem, but Lin Mosheng's dog thing will definitely not let us take advantage!" โ€

Su Pan walked into the main hall of the city god with the contract.

Anyway, the contract is signed, and your Zao Wangye Temple is also set up for you.

If you have the ability, Stephen Chow, you will watch your temple being trampled on.

Let's see if you have the face to be a god when you re-ascend to the god throne in the future!

The so-called people fight for a breath, and the Buddha fights for a stick of incense.

As a deity, Su Pan understands the importance of a temple to a deity.

Not to mention the big guy like the Lord of the Stove who opened a mansion and built a government in the heavenly court, even if the ordinary wild gods were trampled on the temple, it was the result of endless death.

Looking at Su Pan, who walked in with a laugh like stealing chickens, Gao Jin suddenly understood that the plan had succeeded.

He said teasingly, "It seems that the city god Ye Zhizhu is in his hand, and he is smiling more proudly than a fox." โ€

Su Pan looked at Gao Jin and took Zhang Min's hand, "Brother Jin, you are the eldest brother of Xianggong, don't tease me, this time thanks to your help, otherwise how could you come up with such a plan in a short time, and also found the endorsement of three real estate tycoons." โ€

Zhang Min hurriedly said, "Between us, why do we need to say more about this. โ€

Although they found the endorsement of three real estate tycoons, Lin Mosheng was able to directly bring in the endorsement of the Lord of the Stove, and Zhang Min naturally knew the severity of the gap.

After tugging at the parents, Gao Jincai said seriously, "Do you need any help?" โ€

Su Pan glanced at the south and heard that a reincarnation hall was being built there, and as for who it was for, of course she knew.

But now is not the time, we need to wait for the Xianggong to come back before making a decision.

Su Pan thought for a while and said, looked at the peeing cow pill shop that was already preparing to open, and said proudly, "The matter of the gods and Buddhas will be solved by the gods and Buddhas, little yin god, is it still upside down?" โ€

Gao Jin saw that Su Pan was already winning, and he was a little similar to Lin Mosheng, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

It's really not a family, don't enter the door.

He thought for a moment and said to Zhang Min, "You will stay here tonight." โ€

If the Lord of the Stove can't keep this temple, he really can't think of any safe place in Hong Kong.

"Ah Jin, where are you going?"

Zhang Min asked suspiciously.

Gao Jin pouted at the three sons waiting outside.

"The debt of personal affection needs to be repaid, it just so happened that Bao Gongzi lost a few games in the gambling outside, and I went to help him find the field today."

Hearing that Gao Jin was going to gamble with others, Zhang Min didn't feel any problem, "Then you should be careful." โ€

Gao Jin laughed, "With the blessing of Lord Chenghuang, how could I lose?" โ€

After sending Gao Jin away, Su Pan went to Chongguang Mental Hospital non-stop.

Although knowing that Leon is a madman.

But the madman who can tie the Lord of the Stove to the cross is by no means an ordinary person, since he has to be fully prepared, Su Pan certainly does not care whether Leon is crazy or not.

In the VIP suite of Chongguang Psychiatric Hospital, Leon has been waiting for Su Pan for a long time.

When Su Pan pushed the door open, Leon was wearing a trench coat and said impatiently, "Why did you come?" Do you want me to look at the thatched house and beg you? โ€

"While I'm an expert in ghost hunting, you can't be too casual."

Su Pan was slightly stunned, "You know I'm coming?" โ€

A look of solemnity flashed in her eyes, and sure enough, the person who can make Xianggong grit his teeth is not an ordinary person.

Leon pointed to the lid of the small antenna pot above his head, "That idiot of the paper fan still used the altar hundreds of years ago to contact Yin Si, and I have already eavesdropped on it!" โ€

Su Pan was really shocked at this time, and looked at the lid of the antenna pot above Leon's head, "Please God altar can be eavesdropped?" โ€

Leon was speechless, "Do you know the radio?" Your set is similar to this, adjust the frequency, and it is not encrypted, and the whole Hong Kong can invite God to only a few people a day? It's easy to be eavesdropped. โ€

"Forget it, I don't understand it with your IQ if you talk too much, it's just an accessory product of my experiment No. 2000, let's hurry up and get down to business, there are so many ghosts tonight, I'm busy."

Su Pan recovered slightly from the shock and pointed to the attending physician lying on the ground, "What about him?" โ€

Leon glanced back at the attending physician, "It's just that I'm stunned, I'll wake up in two hours." โ€

In the middle of the night, the general rudder of the Hongxing Society.

The Tyrannosaurus broke its fast and ate beautifully all afternoon.

Paper Fan arranged other things and walked in, followed by two men, carrying a heavy weapon.

It was a wind and fire stick as thick as a goose egg, forged by Ugin, and although there were no inscribed runes, it was also the best magic weapon on the market.

The stick is nearly two meters long, and ordinary people can't lift it at all.

The tyrannosaurus grabbed it with one hand, easily took the wind and fire stick, and danced in his hand, and the wind howled in the room.

"Good stick!"

The Tyrannosaurus exclaimed, then strode out with a stick, and when he came out, he saw his men who had gone to kick the field tonight.

Although they are all good hands, there are only ten people.

Tyrannosaurus frowned and looked at the paper fan next to him, "Didn't you say that the opponent was very hard?" Only this little bit of people? โ€

Paper Fan Zhang smiled confidently, "It's enough for people to bring so much, and too much will get in the way." โ€

What he didn't say was that Jiang Tiansheng would bury his back hand from the other way, the so-called victory or defeat, not worrying about victory, thinking about defeat first.

After that, he took out three sticks of incense and inserted them on the ground, "In accordance with the order of the longevity of Bo Yin, the left master of the Seven Grades of Shengzhen of the Reincarnation Palace, I respectfully ask the ghosts and gods of the ten directions to help." โ€

As he recited the incantation, within a few minutes, the howling wind rolled up all over the sky, forming a thick cloud that blocked the already dim moonlight.

I saw that the heavy clouds were slowly sinking, and it turned out to be a team of neat array of ghost soldiers, counting them carefully, there were thousands of them.

The demon at the head was nearly three meters tall, with red hair like a lion's mane.

Wearing a string of human skull necklaces around his neck, holding a steel fork, he laughed at the paper fan and laughed, "The red-haired ghost king of Dayu Island has come to help in the battle." โ€

The paper fan pushed the small round sunglasses on his nose and touted, "With the help of the ghost king today, he will definitely be able to break the wild god." โ€

Although the red-haired ghost king knew that this was the touting of the paper fan, he was still elated.

This time, he ate the money of three families.

Yin longevity serving.

A copy of Hongxing Society.

After the city god temple was built, he still had a share of the benefits in it.

This kind of good thing can't happen once in a few years.

He laughed, stretched out his hand, and the cloudy wind rolled up, bringing up the paper fan and the tyrannosaurus, turning into a dark cloud, and heading towards the yin and yang road.

Along the way, ghosts cry and wolves howl, and people and ghosts avoid retreating, so not majestic!

Even the red-haired ghost king himself couldn't help but sigh at the paper fan, "If there is no Yin Si to invite me, even if I am the ghost king, how can I dare to have such majesty?" โ€

Hearing this, the paper fan Zhang knew the meaning of the string, and arched his hand and said, "After the matter is completed, who dares to underestimate the ghost king in the whole Hong Kong, there must be blood and food to worship." โ€

The red-haired ghost king shouted to the group of ghosts behind him, "Little ones, have you heard it, don't let go of the blood food you encounter tonight!" When you get to that temple, kill me and don't leave a chicken dog! โ€