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1292,Lingdu

"We know very little about Sheqing now. I think the top priority is to do two things - first, ask for help; second, detect the enemy's situation."

Su Yi talked freely, and after experiencing the battle to kill Huang's father, Uncle Feng and others also built up their trust in Su Yi. The impression of Su Yi as a "strategist" has been deeply rooted in people's hearts.

"Please ask for help from ghosts and colleagues. This must be done immediately." Su Yi said seriously, "I have seen She Qing, and I am very sure that this She Qing is not something we can deal with. If we rush forward rashly,

Go, there is only one end, and that is to be pinched to death one by one!"

"So, there is no need for us to make unnecessary sacrifices. We even have to pray that it will not come to destroy us. At this time, we must find as many helpers as possible as soon as possible, and we must invite more helpers no matter what.

Here comes someone who can deal with the green ghost."

"Also, we need to understand She Qing's plot. If we can't even figure out what She Qing wants to do or even what she has done, we will definitely pay a heavy price for it!"

Uncle Feng frowned and thought deeply, and said: "What Huo Tu said makes sense, so let's take a multi-pronged approach and do things at the same time without delaying anything."

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"I'll contact the Taoist sect. Sang Xin, please contact the Buddhist sect to ask for help... Don't worry, we don't have much face, so the people we invited are just small sects. If those famous sects invite us, maybe they can make ox-headed and horse-faced noodles."

Please come."

Sang Xin and Uncle Li nodded in unison.

"Huo Tu, don't worry too much about your injury, we will definitely find a way for you!" Uncle Feng looked at Su Yi, "The most powerful thing about She Qing is its corpse energy. You must have been poisoned by a very serious corpse poison.

"

"I think so too." Su Yi nodded and sighed, "Now I have to use my internal strength to eliminate the corpse poison all the time. Once I stop, my body will transform into a corpse. The war is about to happen, and this state is really fatal."

Sang Xin pondered slightly and said: "Brother Huang, if you are not taboo, why don't you come with me to our temple to stay temporarily? I worship Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva there, and I have many disciples. Let them recite "Ksitigarbha's Original Vow Sutra" there every day.

, it will definitely be effective in removing corpse toxins.”

Uncle Feng frowned and said nothing.

Uncle Li glanced at Uncle Feng and said: "Before Long Po's death, he specifically told us not to have any sectarian views. Neither Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva nor Yuanshi Tianzun are evil gods and heretics. If we worship Tianzun, can we be disrespectful to Bodhisattva?"

?”

"I didn't say anything!" Uncle Feng muttered.

"Fire Earth." Uncle Li looked at Su Yi, "A real man does not stick to trivial matters. If Sang Xin can help you, it is because you have a connection with Buddhism. Since ancient times, there are people who have entered Taoism from Buddhism, people who have entered Buddhism from Taoism, and people who practice both Buddhism and Taoism.

There are a lot of people out there. Don’t be as rigid as Ah Feng, be more open-minded and be flexible in everything you do.”

"Hey, I didn't say anything, okay!" Uncle Feng protested dissatisfied.

Still no one paid attention to him.

Su Yi smiled gratefully at Uncle Li and Sang Xin: "Thank you very much, Uncle Li, for your teaching. Master Sang Xin, then you will have a lot of work."

"It's us who thank you." Sang Xin patted Su Yi on the shoulder.

"I'll go too." Uncle Li said, "I have some methods that can also remove corpse poison. Maybe I can help."

"Welcome, welcome." Sang Xin said with a smile, "There are many meditation rooms in my backyard. If you guys find it too noisy, I will seal the Ksitigarbha courtyard alone and prevent pilgrims from entering. Ah Feng, do you want to come?"

"Huo Tu is from Maoshan, and I'm afraid you might kidnap him. Of course I'm going." Uncle Feng snorted coldly, "But I have to take my niece with me."

"Whatever you want, I also have some female Tan Yue living there," Sang Xin said, "and there's also a star."

"Hide dirt!" Uncle Feng grunted again.

"Hey, it's two thousand yuan for a night's stay. If it were you, wouldn't you make the money?" Sang Xin said.

"If Ayan hears this, he will definitely become anxious with you." Uncle Feng said quietly.

Sang Xin's smile froze on his face, and he suddenly let out a long sigh: "Actually, although I am angry with him for his bad mouth, I really admire him. Among us, he is the only one who has chivalrous spirit. You, Ah Feng, can only count."

Half. He scolded me, but he was still willing to do things with people like me, which made me feel proud... In fact, I always had a ruler in my heart, and that was Tie Yan."

"I told myself that if one day Tie Yan no longer wants to talk to me, it means that I have crossed the line. I have never crossed the line in these years, just because he is here. But now, the ruler in my heart is gone...

"

When everyone heard this, they were all silent.

"The deceased is gone, let's look forward." Uncle Li said quietly.

Unsatisfactory things happen all the time, and life is always unsatisfactory, such as the sudden disappearance of Huang's father, or the departure of Tie Yan and Long Po.

But there are always good things in the world, and these good things are the reasons why we accept those imperfections.

Not far from the police headquarters building, Su Yi and his wife and daughter hugged each other deeply. Su Yi comforted them, making the panic and fear in their hearts gradually dissipate.

Not far away, Xiao Ming, who had also followed out of the police station, was calling his girlfriend to report that he was safe, while Alian was in a daze, not knowing what to think about.

Li Guoqiang woke up, but he couldn't contact Su Yi. He kept calling Uncle Feng's call machine but got no response, and he was very annoyed.

But when his girlfriend May hugged him from behind, his anxious heart suddenly became calm.

Just then, his phone rang.

"Hello? Hung Hom Stadium? OK, I'll rush there right away."

Uncle Feng returned to the police headquarters again, thinking about how to report the matter to Li Wenbin, and asked the man from Longhushan to take action.

Suddenly I heard someone behind me say leisurely: "Feng Laosi, why do you always look so sad every time I see you?"

Uncle Feng froze, turned around, and saw Director Ma sitting in a wheelchair looking at him with a smile.

Uncle Feng wanted to keep a straight face, but when he looked at his legs, his eyes suddenly softened.

"Thank you." he said.

Director Ma was stunned for a while, then waved his hand and said, "Don't do this! Does the Hung Hom Stadium matter have anything to do with you?"

Uncle Feng didn't speak.

"If you don't talk, it will matter." Director Ma sighed, "Then it seems I was right to let the Miscellaneous Affairs Department take over. Feng Laosi, why are you standing here walking around?"

Uncle Feng looked at him and said, "If you have time, I really want to talk to you. You are quite cunning and an official, so you should be able to help me."

"Can you talk?" Director Ma asked angrily, "Tell me, what's the matter?"

At the Hung Hom Stadium, the audience had dispersed, but Andy excitedly said to the policeman in front of him: "Sir, I really saw that right! He really flew away! I swear, he didn't have any wires hanging on him.

That’s not the part of the performance we arranged!”

Miao Xiaowei, whom Su Yi hadn't seen for a few days, looked a little calmer and tired. After hearing what Hua Zai said, he nodded and said: "You mean, this person is holding an adult in his hand, and he is not holding a wire."

, and then flew away with a sweep of the ground?"

"Yes!" Andy said excitedly.

Miao Xiaowei gave him a polite smile and said to the people around him: "Give Andy a urine test to see if he has taken drugs."

After saying that, he turned around and left.

"Hey!" Andy was a little angry, "I'm talking about the real thing, sir! There may be some people with superpowers in this world. Just because you haven't seen them, doesn't mean they don't exist!"

These words immediately stopped Miao Xiaowei in his tracks.

Su Yi's face suddenly appeared in his mind.

Since Su Yi was wanted, Miao Xiaowei felt that his life had suddenly pressed the fast forward button.

His immediate boss Lin Sir, and Huang Yaozu Huang Sir all died at the hands of his idol Huang Huotu.

He didn't believe it was true at all, so he made a fuss with Director Ma.

Fortunately, Director Ma did not criticize him harshly and allowed him to temporarily take over Lin Junxian's position, allowing him to find out the truth and clear Huang Huotu's name.

Unfortunately, all the evidence was very unfavorable to his idol, so he felt very unhappy.

I received a call tonight that someone was shooting backstage at Andy Lau's concert, but when I arrived at the scene, there was nothing except three bullet casings in the dressing room and people who heard the gunshots.

There was no body, no blood, and no one could see who the murderer was.

A makeup artist disappeared, but who knows where he went? Maybe he was hiding somewhere and fell asleep.

This call was more like a prank.

However, after the performance, Andy rushed over immediately and told him excitedly about the strange things he had seen.

One person carried another person and flew into the sky and disappeared. Who would believe such a ridiculous thing?

So although Andy claimed that tens of thousands of people witnessed this scene and told him that there was a video, which was conclusive, Miao Xiaowei felt that this was a hype.

Of course, he couldn't really ask Andy to take a urine test. This was not a trivial matter. He just said it deliberately to express his dissatisfaction.

But Andy's words reminded him of his idol who might have been wronged.

He stayed where he was, and a police officer approached with a pale face and said, "Sir Miao, something is wrong..."

"What's wrong?" Miao Xiaowei asked after coming back to his senses.

The police officer came closer and whispered a few words to Miao Xiaowei, and Miao Xiaowei's expression gradually changed.

He pondered slightly and said: "Report what you just said to Sir Ma, and maybe we won't have to worry about this guy..."

He pondered for a while, then suddenly turned around, walked up to Andy, and said with a smile: "Mr. Liu, would you mind taking me to see your video?"

"Do you believe me?" Hua Zai was startled, then immediately cheered up and said, "Follow me!"

There are two Lingdu temples on Hong Kong Island, one of which is the birthplace of Buddhism in Hong Kong. It was built in the Eastern Jin Dynasty and is located in Yuen Long.

This is a large temple and the most popular Buddhist practice place on Hong Kong Island. Of course, such a place is not within the reach of people like Sang Xin who are "outside the Buddhist sect".

But how can I say that Sang Xin is a bit of a person? Commonly known as shameless.

His temple is also called Lingdu Temple, but this Lingdu Temple has a prefix - Tsuen Wan.

On the plaque, these two words are very small, so small that you can hardly see them unless you look carefully.

There is no doubt that his temple is just to gain popularity, it is basically a copycat version.

Sang Xin's temple was originally called Nanquan Temple and was managed by his senior brother. However, it was not very popular and was heavily in debt. It was about to close down.

They lived in poverty at that time and earned some hard money by consecrating people and exorcising evil spirits. In the most difficult times, they had to carry alms bowls to go out for alms.

Later, during an exorcism process, the senior brother was attacked by a demon and died. His soul was scattered. As a junior brother, Sang Xin found that he could not even pay for his senior brother's burial.

In the business of casting spells to exorcise evil spirits, there is no personal insurance or workers' compensation. If something happened, the victim would even throw out the senior brother's body because he thought it was unlucky.

Sang Xin walked more than ten miles back to the temple carrying his senior brother's body on his back, picked up some firewood, and cremated the senior brother's body.

But this scene was seen by nearby villagers, so no one came to Nanquan Temple, which was not popular at first.

No one would come to a temple where dead people were burned to offer incense.

The house leaked and it rained all night. Sang Xin, who was already at the end of his rope, was blackmailed by Young and Dangerous and was beaten up by a group of people.

Don't think that being able to do magic is a big deal. If dozens of young and Dangerous boys come, Uncle Feng will also be beaten.

Casting a spell takes time, and the spell mainly targets ghosts, not people.

When dealing with people, you still have to rely on fists and feet, whether you have a gun or a knife.

Sang Xin didn't eat for several days, was beaten again, and lay in the ruined temple for three days without being able to move, without drinking a sip of water, and almost died.

Later, Uncle Feng came, and Sang Xin was saved and came back to life.

Uncle Feng was still on duty at the West Kowloon Police Station at that time. He was also a spiritual practitioner and was very helpful to these colleagues. This is the biggest reason why he is so popular.

As soon as he called, everyone came. Do you really think it was just for justice?

Why do we take you, Uncle Feng, with us if we want to seek justice?

In the final analysis, everyone still recognizes Uncle Feng.

Sang Xin fell seriously ill and sat in front of the Buddha for seven days after he woke up. Then he became enlightened.

He understood a simple truth - you can live with nothing in this world, but you can't live without money!

Then he traveled throughout Hong Kong Island, inspecting the incense market, doing questionnaires, and searching for potential "customers."

He used his magic skills to go to the casino to make a fortune, and then used the money to renovate the temple and renamed Nanquan Temple to "Lingdu Temple", Lingdu Temple in Tsuen Wan.

Then he got dressed up and pretended to be an eminent monk. He obviously spent money to build the temple, but he found a foreigner and said that the temple was donated by foreigners.

He also made up a touching story about how he helped foreigners transport evil spirits and the foreigners repaid their kindness.

The name of Lingdu Temple, coupled with the foreigners' gimmick of repaying their gratitude, made Sang Xin's new temple an instant hit.

Since then, Sang Xin has been out of control, and his wealth has been rolling in.

The monks from the orthodox Lingdu Temple also came to visit, but Sang Xin pointed to the word Tsuen Wan and said that this is Lingdu Temple in Tsuen Wan, not your Dalingdu Temple, and whoever stipulated that only you can be called Lingdu Temple.

Du, I can’t call you?

The two sides argued several times, and Sang Xin showed his Erpilian spirit, causing the other party to completely retreat and no longer bothered to argue with him.

Since then, Sang Xin has become a famous master in Hong Kong until today.

Every primitive accumulation comes with shady deeds.

It is undeniable that the Sangxindi temple is full of copper odor, and there are also some deceptive things.

But the most important reason why Sang Xin is so famous and respected is that he is really capable.


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