Hong Kong Island Good Cop

Chapter 413 Abnormal changes in the world?

Pi Simao sat on the ground, hugged the little monk's thigh and said coquettishly, "Master, he was the one who beat my disciple, you have to avenge me."

At this time, a small round head popped out from the upstairs balcony, he was angry, and shouted cutely, "Anyone who dares to bully me, little master, flatten him, don't give me face."

Ke Hongxin was actually not afraid of this little monk, but fighting would be very troublesome.

"Amitabha, I can't fight this donor. Master said that he has a destiny with me in Shaolin, so I don't want to fight with him." The little monk said childishly.

Huh, thanks to the old liar, no, it's the old monk.

Ke Hongxin smiled and asked, "Little master, why haven't you returned to the mainland yet?"

"Amitabha, we will go back in two days." The young monk answered questions and answers.

Huh, great, let's go!

After you leave, Aqiu and the others can become normal under my wise leadership.

"Little Master, Inspector Ke obviously hasn't learned my Shaolin magical skills, but he is better than Si Mao. What's going on?"

You used to call me Big Brother, but now that I am defeated, you call me Si Mao. Is the intrigue between senior brothers so realistic?Pi Simao thought aggrievedly.

Then he looked up at the little fat man upstairs, but as long as my younger brother is around, I will always be the master's favorite cub, and no one can try to take my position as the senior brother.

"My master said that he has a relationship with Shaolin and me. He is a man of great luck and he can learn everything very quickly." The little monk scratched his head and said.

"Really?"

"I have already told you that Inspector Ke is not an ordinary person."

"Grandfather, did the old man say that I am also a martial arts prodigy?"

"It must be me, Grandpa Shi has never seen you."

Ke Hongxin looked at the noisy subordinates, and suddenly thought of an idea.

"Master, I am really ashamed of myself for your praise. I just want to pay a visit to the master and thank you for your guidance all the time.

Ah Qiu and the others are dedicated to martial arts, and I, as a superior, also support them and will also ask the master for some secret training methods from the Shaolin Temple to help them develop magical skills as soon as possible. "

Ke Hongxin made up her mind that once the old monk left, she would find some methods of physical training, saying it was the secret of Shaolin, and train these subordinates ruthlessly.

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"Amitabha, little benefactor, we met again, and I told you that you are destined to be with us in Shaolin. Now you must believe it."

"Master, you are joking. I won't follow your tricks. You should save your energy."

Only the old monk and the young monk were here, so Ke Hongxin stopped pretending. He didn't believe what the old monk said, and he didn't even think about learning martial arts.

In what age is this, can Qinggong be faster than a car?No matter how hard the iron shirt is, can it stop bullets?

What's more, he is still a systematic person. Now he doesn't even know how strong he is. The enemies he encounters cannot make him use his full strength.

Although the little monk was a bit scary flying, he couldn't stop his punches and kicks with all his strength, not to mention that he still has such a good brain and marksmanship.

"Whether the donor believes it or not, the poor monk told the truth. You are indeed destined to Shaolin."

"Hehe, you gave me a fake Shaolin cheat book, and you didn't give me anything good." Ke Hongxin joked, what else could the old monk appreciate?

"Amitabha, the secret book is not fake, it is a simplified version of the martial arts practiced by my Shaolin disciples. It's just that the donor's ability is superior, so he doesn't like it."

Ke Hongxin curled her lips, knowing that I didn't like it and gave it back to me.

The old monk took off a string of Buddhist beads from his neck, "My string of Buddhist beads was consecrated by eminent monks in Shaolin. It has been handed down hundreds of years ago. It is the most effective in exorcising evil spirits and destroying disasters, so I gave it to the benefactor."

Ke Hongxin politely declined, "Things that are hundreds of years old, this is a rare treasure, and it would be too wasteful to give it to me."

And it has been worn next to the neck by monks for hundreds of years, how dirty it is.

"It doesn't matter. A lot of these beads were made hundreds of years ago, and everyone doesn't like to wear them. Now there are still many in the warehouse in the temple." The little monk raised his head and said.

...Hehe, I was almost touched just now.

"Ahem, Xiaolong, play your game console well and don't disturb Master's conversation."

The old monk turned his head, without the slightest embarrassment on his face, "The monks don't lie. Although they made a lot of beads hundreds of years ago, the one in the poor monk's hand is different from those. It's as obvious as the difference between a benefactor and an ordinary person." .”

"Thank you, master, for your kindness. It is because it is too precious, so I can't accept it." Ke Hongxin directly refused, "Master, I have nothing to do, so I will leave first."

"Benefactor, please stop!"

Ke Hongxin looked at this old liar and smiled helplessly, "Master, what on earth are you going to do? Can you give me a happy word?"

The old monk looked serious, "Donor, there are changes in the world, ghosts and monsters are running rampant, and even a big demon has appeared and wants to destroy the world!"

"Then let him ruin it. What's the use of telling me this?"

Ke Hongxin said amusedly that the old monk really dared to say anything. In his more than 20 years here, he had never seen a ghost, let alone a monster.

"The benefactor has great luck, is more kind-hearted, and has a strong murderous aura on his body. He is the best candidate to deal with demons and ghosts." The old monk's eyes are piercing and his cassock is calm and automatic. He really looks like an eminent monk who has attained the Tao .

Ke Hongxin looked serious, "Master, didn't you say that after the founding of the People's Republic of China, you are not allowed to become a master? Don't think that you can lie to me because I don't study much."

The old monk smiled and said, "Hong Kong hasn't returned yet, and they can't control it here for the time being. This is also the last chance for those monsters and ghosts to cause trouble. I really didn't lie to you this time."

Does that mean you lied to me before?No, I didn't believe you at all.

"Then what can I do? I don't have the skills to deal with them, do I?"

"I have a book of Buddhist supernatural powers handed down hundreds of years ago, which can help the benefactor to cast down demons and demons."

Well, here it is again, I don’t know if it’s a printed version, Ke Hongxin couldn’t believe it even more, she just wanted to deal with it quickly and get out of here as soon as possible.

The old monk reluctantly took out a shabby ancient book and handed it to Ke Hongxin.

It's not printed, but I don't know if it is old. Of course, it may have been copied or printed with Buddhist beads hundreds of years ago.

Ke Hongxin didn't even read it, she stuffed the book into her pocket, clasped her fists in thanks, and left in a hurry.

"Benefactor, remember to practice hard, the task of maintaining the peace of the universe is entrusted to you!" The old monk shouted from behind.

Ke Hongxin waved her hands and shouted without looking back, "Let's leave it to Ultraman!"

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Under the night, Ke Hongxin was on her balcony, looking up at the starry sky, and muttered to herself,

"It's no different when you talk about changes in the world. Sure enough, I shouldn't believe the old monk's nonsense. I also subjugate demons and eliminate demons."

Suddenly, a flash of fire flashed across the night sky, brighter and thicker than the light of a meteor.

Ordinary people may find it a little strange, thinking it is a meteor that is closer, but Ke Hongxin's eyes can see it more clearly, it is not a meteor at all.

"Why is there a big iron pot flying in the sky? Could it be that aliens invaded the earth? What can I do about this kind of war between high-tech civilizations?"

　After making a foreshadowing, I can write some other types later, of course, I don’t need to write, just be an old monk and talk nonsense
　　
　
(End of this chapter)