I practice immortality in the movie

Chapter 301 The Origin of the Seal and Meng Chao's Intimacy
Early the next morning, the parking lot outside Tsuen Wan Police Station.

Everyone in the police station was fortunate enough to see that Superintendent Ashin, the stingiest chief of their police station ever, greeted a young man with an indifferent face with a calm face, and sat on the seat of Inspector Fanny Ho. in the car.

Outside the car, Superintendent Ashin was still swearing, "Master, I will do things, don't worry, just find two people, everything will be on me!"

The young-looking man sitting in the rear driver's seat said indifferently, "If you really help me find it, then I will remember your favor."

"You're very polite, Master." Even so, Superintendent Ashin smiled like a flower—chrysanthemum.

Inspector Fanny Ho slowly drove out of the police station, while Superintendent Ashin was still watching the car go away.

Suddenly, a white van rushed into the police station aggressively, startling the policemen outside.

These days, what young and Dangerous youngsters in the underworld like most is to drive a van full of people out to kill people.

But this is a police station!

That Hong Kong society dares to attack people at the police station?

Don't you die?

court death?

The police outside looked at the van warily, their hands already touching the guns on their waists.

At this time, the door of the van opened with a bang, and seven or eight bald-headed monks in yellow cassocks got out from inside.

The glasses of the police outside were immediately shattered on the ground. I have seen young and Dangerous guys driving a van to kill people, but have you never seen a monk driving a van?Is it for alms?

After seven or eight monks came down, they looked around in the police station. It didn't take long for them to focus on one place, and that place was the location of the police station's detention center.

Without saying a word, they rushed towards the detention center.

The detention center is an important place, how can you let outsiders break in casually?
Superintendent Ashin was the first to rush to the front of the monks, stopping their further actions. Of course, the reason Superintendent Ashin was so brave was that he saw an acquaintance among the monks, an old colleague of his .

"March 27, [-]! Why did you bring so many monks here? As a former police officer, you should know how serious the crime of obstructing justice is!" Superintendent Ashin accused one of the monks with a mouthful of black and rotten teeth. .

"June 24th [-]! Didn't the poor monk tell you not to bring women in pink clothes into the police station? After all these years, you are still so stubborn! Now you are causing a big disaster!" This black-toothed man The monk said with an indignant look. Looking at his expression, it seemed as if the sky was about to fall!
"March 27, [-], please speak with respect. What is obstinacy? What a disaster? Don't think you can scare me just because you shaved your head!" Superintendent Ashin put his hands on his belt and said in a pompous manner. , If it was in the past, I would disdain the words of this old colleague, but I would still hold the attitude of "I would rather believe what I have than believe what I don't have".

But now, it's different, hugging Huang Sheng's golden thigh that wiped out the ghost's nest in three or two strokes, Superintendent Ashin felt that there was nothing to worry about these weird things!
"The poor monk always felt that he had transformed himself, but now it seems that the poor monk still thinks highly of himself." The monk with a mouthful of black and rotten teeth suddenly sighed, "June 24, [-], you are in a catastrophe, you are about to die and you don't even know it! I don’t know how many innocent people in Hong Kong have died because of your stubbornness! Sad, sad! Amitabha!”

Superintendent Ashin must not be happy to wear such a big hat on his body. He shouted dissatisfiedly, "March 27, what disaster is imminent? Speak clearly and don't hesitate!"

"Okay! I want you to be a wise man!" The monk with a black mouth and rotten teeth was a policeman before he became a monk. He was also a policeman who took the lead and had a hot temper. Now he was talking to Superintendent Ashin, which aroused his previous feelings. Out of temper.

"Ten days ago, didn't the poor monk tell you not to let a woman in pink into the police station during the Ghost Festival?"

"Yes! I did it too!" Superintendent Ashin retorted.

"But has that zombie been released?" the monk with a mouth full of black and rotten teeth pressed.

"This..." After the candid exchange with Kim McKee and the others last night, Superintendent Ashin is also quite clear about the cause and effect of this incident, so when the monk with a mouth full of black teeth said, he hesitated, " How do you know it’s a zombie?”

"Sure enough!" The monk with a mouth full of black and rotten teeth was 24% sure in his heart, but he was [-]% sure when he saw Superintendent Ashin's expression, "You have caused a catastrophe, June [-]th [-]!"

The monk with a mouth full of black and rotten teeth sighed.

The expressions of the few monks next to him also changed slightly, with solemn expressions in their eyes.

"What are you doing? I didn't do anything! June 24, [-], why are you acting like your dead father?" Superintendent Ashin was confused by the group of monks.

Hearing Superintendent Ashin's words, the monk with a mouth full of black and rotten teeth gave him a hard look. This is why he hates Superintendent Ashin, his mouth is too stinky!

The monk with a mouthful of black teeth was about to reprimand Superintendent Ashin when the only monk with a white beard spoke softly, "Huiqing, you look good."

The voice was not loud, but there was a sense of cleanliness and tranquility, which made the monk with black and rotten teeth who had almost quarreled with Superintendent Ashin suddenly regain his calm, and Huiqing said in shame, "Amitabha, uncle, I am the one who cultivated Can't hold enough!"

The old monk with a gray beard taught in a light tone, "There is nothing in the first place, where is the dust, although it is a brilliant state of mind, but not everyone can have the understanding of Patriarch Hui Neng. Then, wipe the dust frequently. , not to stir up dust is also a kind of practice.”

"Yes, uncle." Huiqing nodded respectfully and stood aside.

At this time, the old monk also walked up to Superintendent Ashin, clasped his hands together, and said to Superintendent Ashin, "Amitabha! Donor, the poor monk's dharma name is clear, so let the poor monk explain the reason for the donor, okay?"

"Master, please speak." Superintendent Ashin was stunned and said with his hands clasped together.

This has nothing to do with anything else, but the Chinese tradition of respecting the elderly and loving the young.

The old monk Qing Kong nodded slightly, showing a penetrating smile of great wisdom, and then said to Superintendent Ashin, "The poor monk comes from Zhulin Temple."

Superintendent Ashin rudely interrupted the old monk, "It's Furong Mountain on the north side of Tsuen Wan."

The old monk Jingkong was not angry when he was interrupted, he just smiled and nodded, "Yes, the benefactor is really well-informed."

"Where is there?" Superintendent Ashin said polite words, but his face was full of complacency.

It's just that Zhulin Temple is a well-known temple in Tsuen Wan, and Superintendent Ashin doesn't seem to have anything to be proud of.

The old monk Jingkong continued, "Zhulin Temple was founded by the poor monk Master Rongqiu in 1928. At that time, when the ancestor was practicing Buddhism, he was enlightened many times by King Ksitigarbha, asking him to find the blessed land in his dream to build a temple. The Patriarch then led his disciples to search around Hong Kong, and finally came to Mount Furong to build a temple....."

"Master, I don't understand. What does the history of your temple construction have to do with us? If you want to ask for alms, then I'm really sorry, my pockets are empty!" Superintendent Ashin interrupted the old monk's words again.

"Donor, don't be afraid. The poor monk is not here for the benefactor's pocket." The old monk said seriously.

"Then I'm relieved." Superintendent Ashin patted his chest and said.

The old monk Jingkong didn't respond, and just continued, "The patriarch built a temple in Furong Mountain to practice. Later, when World War II broke out and Japan was defeated, a group of Japanese officers and soldiers committed seppuku here."

"I know this better than you. This used to be the Royal Army Club." Superintendent Ashin said.

"Yes. But the benefactor certainly didn't know that after the death of these Japanese officers and soldiers, their obsessions did not go away. The police station is also a place of four shades. As a result, a Yin soil was formed here. Those Japanese officers and soldiers also turned into ghosts. Go around killing innocent citizens."

"Our patriarch couldn't bear the suffering of the people, so he rushed here with his disciples. After a lot of hard work, he finally suppressed these ghosts in the shade. In order to prevent them from coming out to make trouble, patriarch Rongqiu sent his master, Zhouhua Temple The relics formed after the abbot Master Shenglin passed away are placed here, hoping that one day the grievances of these ghosts can be resolved and they can be reborn as human beings as soon as possible!"

"It's a pity that these fierce ghosts have been obsessed with their obsession. Every time the ghosts are prosperous and the yang is declining, they will take advantage of the weakening of the seal to release ghost energy and seduce others. This has been the case for so many years. There can be no mistakes."

"The last time Huiqing came to tell you not to let women in pink clothes come into the police station, it is because pink clothes can more arouse people's desires and are easily used by ghosts!"

"It's just that we were all careless. We originally thought it was nothing serious. We didn't expect that this time we would encounter a rare moment of prosperity that is rare in a hundred years. The power of the seal was weakened to the limit, and one of the ghosts actually escaped! It’s careless, it’s careless.”

The old monk blamed himself completely.

"Moreover, the poor monk guessed that the one who escaped was probably the most vicious of the group of Japanese ghosts, Mr. Miyake, it is a special zombie, and only it with a physical body can possibly break through the relic. Otherwise, other ghosts would not have this opportunity!"

The old monk actually guessed the result very closely, which made Superintendent Ashin's eyes widen after knowing the truth.

This also made the old monk more sure of the guess in his heart. After he recited the Buddha's name Amitabha, he continued, "This is what the poor monk is most worried about. After Miyake escaped from the sky, he will definitely save those sealed ghosts! Sure enough, last night, when the ever-burning lamp in the monastery was dimmed, the old monk knew that something was wrong with the seal. The number of days, the number of days!"

The old monk Jing Kong looked compassionate and asked Superintendent Ashin, "This benefactor, have you seen a round relic in the detention center?"

Superintendent Ashin nodded.

The old monk's eyes lit up, and he asked quickly, "So, where is the relic?"

"It was destroyed..." Superintendent Ashin thought to himself that the relic had something to do with it, and the scene of Huang Sheng easily crushing the relic into powder flashed through his mind.

"What?" The faces of all the monks changed.

Huiqing couldn't bear it anymore, pointed at Superintendent Ashin's nose, and cursed, "June 24, [-], why didn't you stop it when you saw it? You are committing a crime!"

"Speak clearly, who committed the crime?" Superintendent Ashin puffed his beard and glared.

"Huiqing!" the old monk said again.

Huiqing gave a wry smile and retreated.

The old monk Jingkong thoughtfully explained to Superintendent Ashin, "Then Miyake can't face the relic directly! It may be that Miyake performed some evil method or used some tricks to let other people destroy this relic. The matter has come to this point, and there is no other way."

All the monks remained silent.

The old monk Jingkong continued, "The relics have been destroyed, and the Japanese ghosts can't be trapped there! It's daytime, and the poor monk can only hope that those Japanese ghosts didn't go out and hid in that cloudy soil."

Ghosts like yin and hate yang, and can only survive temporarily during the day for a period of time. If there is no need, ghosts will find dark places to hide.

And is there any place that is more suitable for ghosts to survive than Yin soil?

There is also a reason for the old monk Qingkong to say this.

"It's just that these ghosts have been sealed for so long, and they must all be extremely vicious! We don't have a magic weapon in our hands, so going there must be a disaster. I have made up my mind to die. If you don't want to go, you can mention it now." Come out, so as not to waste your life for nothing. Everyone's life is precious!" These words were said by the old monk Qingkong to the monks behind.

"Amitabha, I swear to advance and retreat with my uncle (master) to save the dawn of the common people!" The monk behind clasped his hands together.

When the old monk heard this, his face was neither sad nor happy, and he clasped his hands together, "Amitabha, you are so good! If I don't go to hell, whoever goes to hell! Come with me."

Said the old monk took the lead and walked in front.

The monks behind followed suit.

Superintendent Ashin hurriedly stepped forward and stopped them with his hands outstretched.

"June 24th [-]! It's all about it, why don't you get out of the way? If you let these Japanese ghosts escape, or at night, everyone in the police station will be counted as one, and they will all die! "Hui Qing frowned sharply.

"Benefactor, please step aside, Nephew Huiqing is right, we can't let those Japanese ghosts come out to do harm to the common people..."

"What are you running for?" Superintendent Ashin yelled.

"June 24, [-], at this point, don't you still believe it?" Huiqing still thought it was Superintendent Ashin's stubbornness, and still didn't believe in the existence of ghosts.

"Believe it or not? Those ghosts were all killed, so why go in there?" Superintendent Ashin pouted.

"Ah..." As soon as Superintendent Ashin's words came out, all the monks fell into shock.

The old monk was the first to come back to his senses. He looked at Superintendent Ashin solemnly, and said in an unprecedentedly cautious tone, "Donor, stop joking."

"Who are you kidding! I saw it with my own eyes. What you said is life or death, it would be better if they wiped out the ghosts in a few minutes last night..." Superintendent Ashin said contemptuously.

"A few minutes?" Huiqing said the word with difficulty.

"That's right, it also includes the time spent torturing those Japanese devils..."

The group of monks suddenly felt a little messy in the wind. They were ready to sacrifice their lives here, but they were told that these ghosts were easily crushed to death by others!

This contrast is a bit big!They need quiet.

Superintendent Ashin looked at the group of monks with shiny heads, and shook his head disdainfully.

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Time flies, four months have passed since the Ghost Festival.

It is now November.

Huang Sheng stayed in Inspector Fanny Ho's villa, sitting cross-legged on the ground, swallowing the aura in front of him in one gulp, swallowed by his thirsty body, and turned it into the foundation of his mana.

Suddenly, the sound of a car came from outside. Inspector Fanny Ho, Kim McKee, and Meng Chao who had gone out to enforce the law came back.

No one has entered the villa yet.

Huang Sheng had already heard Kim McGee's voice outside.

He said, "Meng Chao, what's wrong with you? You've been in a state of despair after seeing Dr. Yuan? Are you envious of his beauty? Don't think about it. Dr. Yuan Zhenxia is a famous doctor. He is handsome and handsome. Don't be jealous." !"

"Who said I was jealous of him? I just think he looks so familiar to me." This was Meng Chao's voice.

"Hehe, that Dr. Yuan Zhenxia has a good opinion of you, Meng Chao, he even left you a business card. Maybe you were good brothers in your previous life?" This was the voice of Superintendent Fanny Ho.

"Fart! I think the doctor must have taken a fancy to our inspector. But he didn't dare to attack directly, so he made a detour from Meng Chao to attack." Jin McKee guessed.

　Bamboo Forest Temple is located in Fu Rong Shan, Tsuen Wan, Hong Kong.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)