Hong Kong Zongli Monks

Chapter 355
"Yes, so some catastrophes have to be dealt with, and besides, fake Taoism is rampant in Hong Kong. If there is a real person to sit in the town, Taoism can also be promoted!"

After this conversation, I gave him a sum of money the next day to take away and send him off the island to open a Taoist temple.

The happiest thing is his apprentice Afan, who was trapped in the monastery for several months, wandering around doing nothing every day, everyone can see how boring he is.

Mao Xiaofang urged him to practice diligently every day, but there was no effect at all.

Now I hear that I can live in the street by opening a Taoist temple outside, and I am not very happy.

Sending them out, regardless of how Mao Xiaofang and his master and apprentice operate, they have also talked about it, and Zhixing will not intervene much in the future, but he can't deal with it, so he makes a move.

As soon as the statue of the god was consecrated, incense began to be burned, and there was no plan to open a temple or anything. My reputation was not good, and I had never seen the Taoist temple, so no one would come even if I invited him.

In the future, as long as anyone has visited the monastery, the reputation will spread, and there will be more people. This Zhixing has never been worried.

There are too many superstitious people in Hong Kong, fake Taoist priests can make a lot of money, and their own Taoist monastery is already shocking enough, no one can compare.

The children are getting older, no matter adults or children, let them all burn incense and observe their sincerity.

The good news is that there are more than 30 orphans who are sincere, and there are more than a dozen adults. Maybe it has something to do with their experiences.

I have been practicing Zhenyuan for five or six years. Generally, there are three or four levels of Qi training, the lowest level is also two levels, and the highest is the fourth level of perfection.

While studying and practicing at the same time, the adults are getting older. The reason why they are where they are now is because of the frequent use of elixirs.

Primary body training does not have the function of refining elixirs, so each person has to take about three or four elixirs a month, any more will accumulate erysipelas.

The dozen or so sincere adults are going to train them, and the orphans let them go to school to have a look, and they can still meditate without being lingering outside, and they are going to take them as apprentices.

It's not that Zhixing's selfishness, the mortal world is rolling, and living in the city in the future, it is enough to protect oneself, no matter how high the skills are taught, there is no time to practice.

After observation, the loyalty of those adults accepted earlier is unquestionable. The youngest are all 23 or 50 years old, and the oldest are more than [-].

These 22 men and three women called to the back mountain together to teach them eight or nine mysterious skills.

"Sir, what did you call us up here for?"

Old Shen was the last one to come up, and he was the one who talked the most and was the most cheerful.

"You have been with me for so many years. I would like to ask if you have ever thought about leaving?"

"In no mood!"

"In no mood!"

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"Yeah, why would we leave? If you hadn't taken us in, we would have starved to death!" Old Shen also spoke loudly.

"Yes, sir, if you have anything to say, we will listen to you." Zhong Wenchu ​​also said.

"Since this is the case, I will teach you other exercises, and it will be up to you to gain anything!"

"Practice another exercise? There are too many, and I can't do it!" Old Shen said in embarrassment.

"In the future, you can just practice new exercises, especially Lao Shen and you guys who are older, you have to work hard!"

"why?"

"The higher you practice, the younger you will be!"

"So magical?" There was a noise and whispers below.

Zhixing said again: "Okay, it's true, I'll teach you when I come here tonight, of course, just don't tell those boys!!"

"Why?" Zhong Wenchu ​​asked.

He wouldn't doubt anything. He knew that Zhi Xing had already regarded them as his children, but he didn't know why Zhi Xing didn't pass it on to them.

"Many of them are still young, and some people will want to live outside in the future. I don't want this practice to flow outside, and it would be bad if it is learned by wicked people!"

Zhixing said, looked at the crowd again, and continued: "So just practice it yourself, and don't let others know!"

After confessing some more words, he began to teach them the Nine Profound Kung Fu.

Although their talents are not bad, their comprehension is still a bit weak at such an age, and they only learned it after several nights of teaching.

After teaching, how well they practice will depend on themselves.

It is already the highest skill. Judging from their past talents, people like Lao Shen may not have any problem living a hundred years.

The original destiny is about 65 years old. After several years of training, the body has been recuperated and the body has improved a lot. Now that I have learned eight or nine Xuangong, I guess I can live to be a hundred years old.

Needless to say about the others, there are more than 20 people. I have chosen them carefully before accepting them. I can accept them casually, even 2 people can be accepted, and it is not like that few people.

After the teaching was over, I was really relieved to hand over the monastery to them.

As for knowledge, it has been taught by Zhong Wenchu. Although he is dozens of years old, he is more eager to learn than he imagined.

"What a great yin energy!"

On the back mountain, when Zhixing wanted to practice the art of the stars, he used to look at the sky with his divine sense Xiangtian eye, and the cloudy energy kept gathering, as if something bad was about to be born.

He stopped practicing and flew over immediately.

When I got to the place, I saw that it was a tomb outside the city, and the Yin Qi was not concentrated.

A man in his 40s was peeping nearby.

"Dude, what's going on here?"

The man turned his head back in fear, and said tremblingly, "Who are you?"

"Don't be afraid, I'm human, I want to ask what's going on over there!" Zhixing patted him on the shoulder to calm him down.

"It's Sakai. I also know what he is doing?"

"Sakai?" Chiyuki slowly thought about it, and then he realized that this little devil really existed, a real evil devil.

"So this is the Loyal Spirit Tower?"

"Yes what's the matter?"

"There is Sakai's body inside, and there is also a magic knife. Now that I come out, my strength must have greatly increased!"

Zhixing said, slowly remembering who he was.

Sakai was a little devil and major. After his death, his resentment was too great, and he turned into a resentful soul and enshrined it in the flag.

A couple and their son went to the air-raid shelter on Devil Mountain to see if they could find treasures and planned to make a fortune.

After rummaging around, I couldn't find anything. Finally I saw a pile of wooden boxes, which I happily opened, but there was nothing.

When it was pried open again, there was only a little devil's national flag under the grass, which was thrown on the ground angrily.

Unexpectedly, it turned into a black shadow and killed the two couples with one knife, and then killed the child with another knife.

In the original play, Xuan Kui saw the child and thought of his son before his death.

He was originally a high-ranking official in the Qing court, but he was killed overnight by masked men.

Moreover, his son still died in front of him, and a burst of resentment turned into a zombie.

The more he looked like him, the more he regarded him as his own son and saved him with his own blood.

But now Xuankui is dead, so all three members of the family are dead.

But Sakai, like in the original drama, went to the police station to find information as soon as he came out, killed several policemen in a row, and turned into a black shadow to escape.

It made people panic for a while, and later killed several people.

After Mao Xiaofang knew about it, he stepped forward, went to Sakai for a duel, and finally defeated him.

But he didn't know that Sakai used the golden cicada to escape.

Now Sakai came to Zhongling Pagoda because he wanted his own body and magic knife, and then released the little devil inside.

(End of this chapter)