Chapter 1263 Spiritual Ferry
"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 established trust in Su Yi. The impression that Su Yi was "strategizing" 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 go forward rashly Go, there is only one end, and that is to be crushed 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. 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 in thought 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."
"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 invite 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 simultaneously.
"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 infected with 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 the Ksitigarbha's Original Vow Sutra there every day. , it will definitely be effective in removing corpse poison.”
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 disrespect the Bodhisattva?" ?”
"I didn't say anything!" Uncle Feng muttered.
"Fire Earth." Uncle Li looked at Su Yi, "A true man is informal in his formality. If Sang Xin can help you, it is because you are destined to be a Buddhist. Since ancient times, there are those who have entered Taoism from Buddhism, those who have entered Buddhism from Taoism, and those 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 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 Uncle Li for your teaching. Master Sang Xin, you'll 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, "There's also a star."
"Hide dirt!" Uncle Feng muttered again.
"Hey, two thousand yuan for a night's stay. If it were you, wouldn't you make the money?" Sang Xin said.
"If Ayan listens, 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 a chivalrous spirit. Ah Feng, you can only count Half. He scolded me, but he was still willing to work with someone like me, which made me feel proud... In fact, I always had a ruler in my heart, that is Tie Yan. "
"I told myself that if one day Tie Yan no longer wants to talk to me, it means I have crossed the line. I have never crossed the line all these years, just because he is here. But now, the ruler in my heart is gone... "
When everyone heard this, they were all dim and 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? Okay, 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 Longhushan to take action.
Suddenly I heard someone behind me say leisurely: "Feng Laosi, why do you always look 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 said nothing.
"If you don't talk, it matters." 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 speak?" 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 on him. That’s not the performance we arranged!”
Miao Xiaowei, whom Su Yi hadn't seen for a few days, looked a little calmer and tired. After listening to Hua Zai's words, he nodded and said: "You mean, this person is holding an adult in his hand, and there is no Diao Wei Ya." , and then flew away?"
"Yes!" Hua Zai 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 that, he turned around and left.
"Hey!" Andy was a little angry, "I'm talking about the real thing, sir! Maybe there really are people with superpowers in this world. Just because you haven't seen them, doesn't mean they don't exist!"
These words caused Miao Xiaowei to stop immediately.
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, as well as Huang Yaozu and 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 restore Huang Huotu's innocence.
Unfortunately, all the evidence was very unfavorable to the 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 has gone missing, but who knows where he went? Maybe it doesn't matter where I hide and fall 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. Maybe we won't have to deal with this case..."
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 during the Eastern Jin Dynasty and is located in Yuen Long.
This is a large temple, 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 what would you say about Sang Xin? 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.
Their lineage lived in poverty at that time, earning some hard money by consecrating people and exorcising evil spirits. In the most difficult times, they had to carry alms bowls and 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 burn incense.
To make matters worse, Sang Xin, who was already penniless, was blackmailed by gangsters and beaten up by a group of people.
Don't think that knowing magic is great. If dozens of gangsters come, Uncle Feng will also be beaten.
It takes time to cast spells, and spells are mainly aimed at ghosts, not people.
To deal with people, you still have to use fists and feet, and see if you have a gun or a knife.
Sang Xin didn't eat for a few days, and was beaten again. He lay in the broken temple for three days without moving, and didn't drink a sip of water. He almost died.
Later, Uncle Feng came, and Sang Xin was saved and came back to life.
Uncle Feng was still working at the West Kowloon Police Station at that time. He was also a cultivator and was very helpful to these colleagues. This is also the biggest reason why he is so popular.
Everyone came when he summoned. Do you really think it's just for justice?
Why do we bring Uncle Feng with us to seek justice?
In the final analysis, everyone recognizes Uncle Feng as a person.
Sang Xin had a serious illness, and after waking up, he sat in front of the Buddha for seven days, and then he realized it.
He realized a simple truth - you can live in this world without anything, but you can't be without money!
Then he traveled all over Hong Kong Island, investigated the incense market, conducted questionnaires, and searched for potential "customers".
He used his magic to make a fortune in the casino, and then used the money to renovate the temple, changing the name of Nanquan Temple to "Lingdu Temple", Tsuen Wan Lingdu Temple.
Then he got a set of clothes and pretended to be a monk. It was obviously the temple he spent money to build, but he found a foreigner and said that the temple was donated by the foreigner.
He also made up a touching story that he helped the foreigner to change his luck and exorcise evil spirits, and the foreigner was grateful.
The name of Lingdu Temple, coupled with the gimmick of the foreigner repaying his gratitude, made Sang Xin's new temple a hit.
Since then, Sang Xin has been unstoppable and his wealth has come rolling in.
The monks from the orthodox Lingdu Temple also came to the door, but Sang Xin pointed at the two words "Tsuen Wan" and said that this is Tsuen Wan Lingdu Temple, not your big Lingdu Temple, and who stipulated that you can call it Lingdu but I can't?
The two sides argued for several times, and Sang Xin showed his double-faced spirit, which made the other party completely retreat and too lazy to argue with him.
Since then, Sang Xin has become a famous master in Hong Kong Island until today.
Every primitive accumulation is accompanied by shady dealings.
It is undeniable that Sang Xin's temple is full of money and there are also some deceptive dealings.
But the most important reason why Sang Xin is so famous and respected is that he really has real skills.