Self-cultivation of the traveler of the world

"Okay, let's call Brother Shangbin to rush to the scene immediately, be careful yourself!"

At the end of the speech, Sir Lin's voice became obviously serious, and the faster he spoke, the more anxious he was!

"Wei Zi, put on clothes, there is a case!"

"What case!"

Hearing the business, Wei Zai also became serious, took out his underpants from under the pillow, and put them on his legs.

"A case we can't handle!"

As he said that, Sir Lin dialed the number he had already firmly memorized in his mind, and waited anxiously.

In a duplex apartment in the wealthy district, Wang Xuebin, who has just finished a shower, is shirtless and only wears a pair of shorts, is studying carefully with a copy of "Pu Hua Lei Tan" given by Uncle Nine.

This book was given to him by Uncle Jiu before he left, and all the records in it are the key points of various methods of opening altars.

Wang Xuebin was fascinated by the descriptions of everything from the simple Yangshi Daochang to the powerful Luotian Dajiao.

It can be seen that what is recorded in this book can be said to be the most core secret art of the Maoshan lineage. After mastering these things, he can open a Taoist temple for business to the outside world!

"Hello, that one?"

In front of the big bay window, Wang Xuebin sat there cross-legged, calling the wireless phone that kept ringing, and asked curiously while reading.

"where?"

"Don't pick me up, I'll go first, pack up and follow!"

As he said that, Wang Xuebin threw the receiver back, put away the scrolls, put on a T-shirt casually, pulled flip-flops, and jumped directly from the [-]-story tall building.

Lightly tap the outer wall with your feet, spread your hands, a gust of wind blows, and Wang Xuebin disappears.

Only a loose slipper fell on top of a taxi that happened to pass by, causing a lot of cursing and disturbing people's lucid dreams!

......

"Sister Chen, do you think this is suicide or homicide?"

At the scene of the murder, the young forensic doctor was wearing gloves, carefully collecting the broken body fragments.

"What do you think?"

Forensic doctor Chen didn't have the heart to accompany the young forensic doctor to make fun of him, but anxiously waited for help, and would touch the amulet worn on his chest from time to time to strengthen his courage.

"I think...I think he must have killed it. If it was suicide, how could it be like this?"

"Oh!"

"And I heard from their forensics department that there was only one footprint on the roof. Do you think it looks like a murder in a secret room, just like in a detective novel!"

"A novel is a novel, but it's not necessarily a detective novel!"

"Wang Sheng!"

Hearing this voice, Forensic Doctor Chen raised his head excitedly, watching the young forensic doctor beside him with a burst of taste.

Chen Forensic Medicine has strong professional ability and is beautiful. She is really a flower in the forensic department, and there are countless people who admire her.

Of course, this little forensic doctor is one of them!

In his opinion, his appearance is the most beautiful in the forensic department, and he is also the partner of Chen's forensic doctor, so he is naturally the one who is most likely to win the first month!

He has been looking for something to say, and he also wants to show his masculinity in front of Chen Fayi, even though he himself is not good enough.

But now, someone who looks more handsome than him casually comes, and Chen Fayi has become like this, which really makes him jealous.

"Hey, who are you, this is a warning zone, no one is allowed to enter at will!"

Seeing the expression of the little forensic doctor, Wang Xuebin guessed the reason in his heart, but he is not a police officer after all, and he does not want to conflict with these people.

"Guanlan, come with me!"

Forensic doctor Chen on the side also saw Wang Xuebin's concerns, picked up his gloves, grabbed Wang Xuebin's arm, and limped out of the security scene under the jealous eyes of the young forensic doctor.

The young forensic doctor didn't know that the Bai Yueguang he was thinking of was not wanting to be Wang Xuebin's wife, but wanting to be his aunt, although to the young forensic doctor, there was no difference.

"...That's how you came here???"

Looking at Wang Xuebin, who was dressed extremely simply, Chen Forensic could not help becoming curious.

Shorts and T-shirts are fine. After all, it is night, so it is understandable to walk in a hurry, but what is the situation with this slipper?

Is it too late to wear the other one?

Noticing Chen Fayi's gaze, Wang Xuebin did not explain. He took out a pair of cloth shoes out of thin air and threw them on the ground to change them. He threw the slippers into the trash can and asked in a deep voice:

"What's going on, I heard Sir Lin said that he met a ghost and killed someone here!"

Hearing the serious business, Chen Forensic also became serious, turned his head to look at the two bloody buildings, and said in a deep voice:

"It's here. Two hours ago, a young man jumped from the roof of this building. According to his mother, the man had no contact with any outsiders before his death.

There was only one pair of footprints on the roof, which belonged to the deceased. The most important thing was the traces of blood splattered on the two buildings, which was really against common sense! "

Wang Xuebin frowned, and looked at the two tall buildings. From his perspective, the two tall buildings were filled with ghostly aura, and bursts of blood were wantonly flaunting, as if they were provocative. Occasionally, they could see terrifying faces Struggling unceasingly, as if being restrained by a ghostly circle.

"Huh! Something is really wrong, what is the name of the deceased, do you know?"

"My name is Li Yongqiang, nicknamed Big B!

His father died early, and his mother and his brother brought him up together. Now his mother is in the hospital because of grief. His brother's family is in Tuen Mun District, and he is driving here! "

"Big B..."

Hearing this name, Wang Xuebin immediately guessed who the murderer was. It seems that the ceremony of transcendence yesterday morning not only did not scare Chu Renmei away, but made it even more rampant.

"Phew, I see. Don't get too involved in this matter. I'll deal with it tomorrow after the police are done working. By the way..."

Having said that, he turned his head to look at Chen Fayi, and asked in a deep voice:

"Do you still carry the amulet that Uncle Jiu gave you?"

Chen Fayi blushed upon hearing this, covered his chest, and whispered:

"Carry it with you all the time!"

As he spoke, he patted his chest with his hands, trembling.

"Oh, just take it with you!"

"Brother Bin, Medical Forensic Chen..."

Just at this time, Sir Lin and Wei Tsai drove over, saw the two of them, and ran over quickly. When the two live treasures arrived, the atmosphere suddenly eased a lot.

Strange to say, every time these two live treasures appeared, the weird atmosphere would be tinged with joy, as if they had their own talents.

The four of them were talking and discussing, and the atmosphere was very lively. In a car not far from them, a man who looked exactly like Billy Zhou was holding a big phone and was reporting something to someone.

"Boss, Big B is dead, but the body has turned into a pile of rotten meat, it can't be used anymore!"

"Well! Who did it?"

"That ghost made it, do you want to teach it a lesson!"

"No need, this ghost has been targeted, come back!"

"Hi!"

Hearing the boss's order, the strong man suddenly bowed his head and said yes, then turned off the phone, turned his head to look at the scene, and drove away.

The night is like ink, and the breeze blows a trace of water vapor. It seems that it will rain again!

Chapter 299 Walking Together?No, this is a crossover!

"The dojo is successful, the relief will be completed, the vegetarian is pious, and the incense is set up to worship."

Big B's mother and elder brother took the grass incense handed by a monk in flashy clothes with both hands, and inserted it into the incense burner with tears.

Immediately afterwards, the monk grabbed a handful of paper money and threw it in the air, chanting:

"Everyone in the sea under the altar, let's all raise the holy name~~

The sea of ​​bitterness is torrential and self-inflicted, charming and unconscious. If the world does not recite Amitabha, it is useless to walk in the world.

Watching the mountains up close is colorful, listening carefully to the water is silent, the flowers are still there after spring is gone, and the birds are not surprised when people come.

In the mid-autumn month of August, wild geese fly south, roaring and mourning, but the wild geese will come back one day, dead souls~~ don't return~~"

This is what Wang Xuebin saw when he came with the incense burner in his arms and the money for the incense talisman!

"Hey, Brother Bin, is this an eminent Buddhist monk? Are you traveling with me?"

Hearing this, Wang Xuebin shook his head helplessly as he looked at the magic weapon that had no mysterious light at all.

"It can't be regarded as a peer. This person should have said that cross talk doesn't make money, so he changed his career to cross-border!"

"Cross talk? What kind of spell is it? Buddhist?"

Wei Tsai didn't understand what Wang Xuebin said when he heard it.

"Cross talk...similar to stand-up comedy, an art form in the north, not a school of magic!"

Hearing this explanation, Forensic Chen was extremely surprised. Looking at this decent altar, he asked curiously:

"Stand-up comedy? Can comedians also do supernatural?"

Wang Xuebin smacked his lips when he heard the words, shook his head and said:

"This thing... I'm so hungry, I can do anything! But if it works or not, it's up to you!"

In the early years of the folk, for the common people, the two religions of Buddhism and Taoism were never so clearly distinguished.

Because for ordinary people, they don't care whether you are a Buddha or a Sanqing, you are a god anyway, and you always ask for what works.

They don't know what sect or doctrine, as long as they can bless themselves to be promoted and get rich, and have many children and grandchildren, they are all good gods!

Therefore, there will be such a scene of the four shed scriptures of monks and Taoists.

Monks, Taoist priests, lamas, nuns, four kinds of monks each have an altar, and together they will do errands for the host family and do transcendence!

But after the founding of New China, this phenomenon gradually disappeared. One is that there are no such big families, and the other is also the influence of breaking the four olds.

Therefore, this kind of folk custom can only be found in comedy arts such as cross talk.

Now, looking at this chanting master wearing a crown of five Buddhas on his head and a beautiful cassock, and listening to the correct pronunciation of the words, it is obvious that this is the colleague of the little black fat man who has crossed over to grab business!

"Brother Bin, what should we do then!"

When encountering such a thing, Wang Xuebin also felt a little tricky.

My family found a master by myself, and the daily affairs are done well, but you, a stranger, ran up to the door, licking your face and wanting to have a kick, isn't it just looking for scolding!

People don't know which one is real and which one is fake, they just think you're here to find trouble!

"Hey! Come on, come back later, have you found the other people who play psychic games, go save the living first!"

After he completed the supernatural work for that Rubbish yesterday, he thought that Chu Renmei, who had seen what he was capable of, would be a little apprehensive and calm down a little.

But I didn't expect that this Chu Renmei not only didn't stop, but instead got up, and killed a person that night.

If this is not stopped, when Chu Renmei regains the strength of a hundred years ago, I don't know what troubles will arise.

"Give me the address, and you guys go ahead and check the details of that gym first. If there are so many big guys in a case, the gym can't get away with it!"

Lin siR nodded when he heard the words, handed over the address he found to Wang Xuebin, and said with concern

"Okay Brother Bin, we will check carefully, and you should be more careful!"

Wang Xuebin waved his hands when he heard the words, but without saying anything, he put the incense burner and the magic weapon back in his car, and drove away.

"Chen Fayi, where are you going? Do you want me to take you?"

Hearing Lin SiR's courteous words, Forensic Doctor Chen shook his head, ignored him, turned around and hailed a taxi, and left.

There were only two live treasures left, looking at each other with big eyes and small eyes, with a bored expression on their faces.

"Lin siR, what shall we do next?"

"What are you doing? Of course I'm going home to sleep!"

"No... Didn't you say you want to check the gym?"

"Hey, today is Monday, who will go to the gym in the early morning, of course after get off work! Crazy line!"

"Hey, I'm warning you, if you call me crazy again, I'll lose my face!"

"Okay, crazy line, no problem, crazy line..."