Chapter 184 Return to China

The phone call with Mao Shi shocked me so much. It seems that as long as we learn skills and understand those magics that ordinary people don't understand, we will be supervised by some people, and those **oos should be the leaders of various sects. China is vast and rich in resources. Most of the hermits live in seclusion in the mountains, and there are countless magics handed down from ancient times. For example, Wang Yi once said that the first thing to consider when selecting people in Maoshan is their character. If a person with an evil character learns magic, the harm will be great. Naturally, in order to prevent these strange people from harming others, such an organization will be established to supervise everyone.

But Second Brother doesn't know that I only have two years to live. I definitely can't not go back now. Besides, they said they saw my grandfather in Heilongjiang. I am very worried about him. He is over 80 years old. Why do you run around all the time?

Since I left the fat young man's house that day, Miao Enjun led me to the guesthouse. He always accompanied me running around. Not long after I hung up the phone, I thought of the three elders of Jiuxing. The three middle-aged men over fifty must know a lot of things I don't know, and from what they said, they were also wanted. So I found him and asked him to help me contact the three people. I said, "Please help me contact Mu Lao. I have something to find him." "This... It's not easy to see Mu Lao. The three of them are specially approved by the leader and are not within our arrangement unless they agree to see you." Miao Enjun looked embarrassed. I said it was okay, just let him find it directly. I understood from the first time I dealt with them that these three people were tigers in front of people and mice in front of the fat little man. And the fat young man was very busy every day. After I met him that night, he left in a hurry the next day and said he had to attend a meeting. Not long after Miao Enjun left, he brought the three men to my room and asked him to leave. Then the four of us had a long talk for four hours.

During the conversation, I learned that the three of them were all brothers. The elder Mu was called Mu Xingde, the second was called Mu Xingkui, and the third who wanted to arrest my soul was called Mu Xingnan. The three were all famous Feng Shui masters in China, and they were best at setting up Yang killing situations.

They were not like Feng Shui masters like me who mainly used Yin points, so the retribution would be relatively less. They used the five elements of aura to change the fate of others and achieve the beautiful thing of adding flowers to the well. But once, the third brother had a fight with others after drinking and was blinded in one eye. Later, the second brother was not happy. He intercepted the people who beat the third brother and took revenge on them. He actually knocked out both of their eyes.

The feud was formed, and the matter became serious. The second son wanted to run away, but it happened that day that Mu Xingnan's father was seriously ill, so his mother came to the city to find him. When they were young, not everyone had mobile phones like now. In the 1970s, pagers were not affordable for ordinary people.

After asking along the way, he found his son's residence. At that time, the three elders of Jiuxing had already gone out to hide. I have to say that the three of them were not brothers. The word "Muxing" was changed after he entered the master's sect. So even though the three of them were not blood-related, they were brothers who grew up together. When something happened, everyone hid together.

The enemy couldn't find the real person, and happened to meet his mother. In a rage, he kidnapped her. As a result, the best treatment period for Mu Xingkui's father was delayed. The old man died, and the old lady also died of anger.

How could this life-and-death feud not be avenged? The three elders of Jiuxing used the Feng Shui technique to place a lion with a big mouth in front of the family's door, and also set up a cannon piercing the heart. In just three days, the family died of accidents, and even the baby in the cradle could not escape this disaster.

It is said that there is no coincidence in the world. The younger brother of the father of the deceased is a Yin-Yang master who has a master. According to him, he should be a member of the Tangmen. After he discovered the Feng Shui Bureau, he was furious. After finding out the reason, he reported the matter to the Sanmen organization.

So, a wanted order for Xuanmen came down. This mysterious organization is composed of three elders selected from the Xuan, Qi and Miao three gates. They are mainly ordered by the military and the government, but the two sides have a treaty. The cultivators only protect the safety of the country and do not participate in any struggles and killings, but must be supervised by the government. Similarly, the government will also give them certain resource support. This may be what Wang Yi said, "They are career-based, I don't like dealing with them."

It can be seen from this that my master hated this system from the very beginning, but he had no choice but to let the eldest brother, who was known as a gentleman, take charge of Maoshan, and he returned to Shenyang to be a competent father.

I asked solemnly: "Is the wanted order so powerful?"

"Very powerful." The three of them nodded at the same time, and then said: "Any of the three sects has strong strength. The three of us brothers were forced to leave China, especially the jointly issued wanted order. Whether it is the promise of the military or the benefits given by the three sects, they are extremely tempting. These rewards include an increase in life span. You can imagine how tempting it is to those old guys who can't hide their dying."

"Increase life span?" Borrowing life span is not difficult for Taoist priests, but increasing life span is extraordinary. What is increased is your own, and what is borrowed must be returned.

I took a deep breath. It seems that this wanted order cannot be underestimated.

Mu Xingde asked me in confusion: "Young man, why are you asking this?"

"To be honest, I have issued a wanted order for Sanmen." I smiled bitterly.

At that time, Mu Lao was shocked and asked me loudly, Sanmen? He said that he was only a member of the Xuanmen, and I suddenly had a wanted order for Sanmen, which means that all the strange people in China will come to catch me or kill me, but as for how much reward it is worth, I don't know.

"Look, Brother Zhang, we have to work together in the future." That Mu Xingnan said.

When I said I wanted to go back, the three said I was crazy. No one knew how many strange people were hiding in the countryside in the whole of China, but there were countless people under the Sanmen. Qin Hui also had three good friends. If word spread, I think it won't be long before I will become the target of public criticism.

The three of them said some words to keep me, but I was determined to leave. But now the problem came, that is, the fat young man always let Miao Enjun follow me, and sometimes I would see some agents hiding in the dark, obviously they didn't want to let me go!

But when I told them the current situation, the three of them were extremely enthusiastic and said they would help me return to the embrace of the motherland!

Now think about it carefully, they must be afraid that if I stay, it will affect the value of these three people, so although they are very polite, they may not be looking forward to my leaving quickly. With the help of these two people, I left North Korea very easily.

To make a long story short, they transported me out, first secretly by bus, and then I got on a fishing boat when I arrived at the Taedong River. I took a boat along the Taedong River and headed straight to the Yalu River. At night, I took a small boat and arrived in Dandong City. Looking back on what happened during this period, I walked around most of North Korea. Except for the Heilongjiang River, I didn't go to the entire three northeastern provinces. I can be said to have crossed the northern mountains and rivers of the motherland.

However, this time I had one more experience than when I went to the Korean Autonomous County, that is, I had a strong control over money. I made 3,000 yuan by doing "bad things" for others at the border. Now the most urgent thing is that I have to rush back to Shenyang and find a way to get an ID card. In today's society, without an ID card, you can't go anywhere.

I found a small hotel to sleep for a night. When I checked out the next morning, I found that the hostel owner looked at me with a strange look, so I couldn't help asking: "Why are you staring at me?"

"No, nothing." The boss waved his hand and said: "I didn't expect you to speak Chinese so well. Did you run over there yesterday? Let me tell you, the salary here is not high, and it's useless for you to run over here."

I immediately understood that he regarded me as someone who had smuggled in from North Korea. I looked down at myself and it seemed that I didn't dress like a person from a big city. In order to avoid trouble, I said: "Brother, listen carefully, which North Korean speaks with a Northeastern accent?"

"You're from Northeast Korea, right?" he asked again.

I reluctantly told him that I was from Shenyang and that I had lost my ID card when I went there for a trip. I was afraid that the boss would talk too much and call the police to question me, which would be very troublesome. Besides, I had a three-door wanted warrant on me.

After chatting with the boss for a while, he asked me where I bought the clothes. Finally, after leaving the hotel, I ran to the big mall with my things on my back and bought a set of sportswear. This was my true return to society. Dandong is a small city, but it is very clean and tidy. At that time, there was no high-speed rail, and buses were much faster than trains. Finally, I took a taxi to the bus station.

This day should have been smooth, but when I bought the ticket and got on the bus, I felt something was wrong. As for what was wrong, I wonder if you have ever heard of the God of Misfortune.

The God of Misfortune is here. Wherever this God of Misfortune goes, there will be bad luck. Today, nothing happened on the bus, but when I squinted my eyes, I felt something was wrong. As soon as a young man under 30 got on the bus, I felt bad luck coming. I guess this man is extremely unlucky, so as soon as he got on the bus, he actually infected the luck of the whole bus. Moreover, long-distance buses are full of accidental dangers. With this unlucky god sitting on the bus, it is hard not to get into trouble.

There are still many people on the bus today. The young man frowned, his face was gray, his hair was split, his neck was covered with black mud, and his nails had not been trimmed for a long time. He was wearing dirty jeans with the zipper unzipped. He was sloppy and unkempt, and his body exuded a strange smell. Especially the tall beauty in a miniskirt next to him, she was really sitting on pins and needles.

If this man is simply a bad luck god, I won't care, because this is his fate, maybe he is destined to suffer misfortune, but the problem is that he was in a bus. When the bus is moving, people can't touch the ground, commonly known as "walking yang", and everyone's yang is unstable, so the death rate in car accidents is very high.

There are at least more than 60 people in a bus, and we can't all be buried with him, so I stood up and walked to the beauty, and made an excuse: "Girl, let's change places, I like to sit on the left."

The girl's big eyes were stunned, and immediately said with gratitude: "Great, I happen to like the right side."