Siheyuan: I Called the Police at the Beginning

Chapter 105 Giving Talismans
"Master, there's no time to lose, please come with us to the training base."

"I suspect the zombies are hiding there."

With Geng Ping'an's repeated assurances, he displayed a confident demeanor as if ghosts and monsters were nothing.

Instructor Hu breathed a sigh of relief.

He then said, "I'll drive the master to the base now; saving lives is the priority."

"Yes, saving lives is the priority. You're driving too slowly."

"Just tell me where the base is, and I'll take you there."

Without mentioning bringing Wencai and the male instructor, Geng Ping'an gestured for Instructor Hu to give directions.

He said, "Hold on tight, I'll fly you there directly. That's the fastest way, and we won't need so many people."

"Ah, Master, you said you would fly me there."

Instructor Hu was taken aback, because she knew that the master in front of her was capable, but only in the traditional way of setting up an altar and casting spells, and at most knew some talismans.

But Geng Ping'an actually said he could fly.

This was completely beyond her imagination; it was a revolutionary method that could not be explained by the technological age.

Even Newton couldn't control him; isn't he a true terrestrial deity?

"Yes."

Nodding, Geng Ping'an hugged Instructor Hu tightly before she could react.

Then, before she could even be surprised or struggle...

call out!
A sound.

It had already carried her rapidly into the sky.

"what!"

With an barely suppressed scream, Instructor Hu found himself being tightly embraced by Geng Ping'an.

High in the sky.

At that moment, she forgot to struggle and disregarded the taboo of men and women not touching each other.

He simply stared wide-eyed at the towering, incredibly real building in front of him, its top floor beneath his feet.

Fortunately, she was an instructor.

He has frequent experience with high-altitude descents, otherwise he would involuntarily let out screams of agony, saying that he is afraid of heights.

I dared not look directly at the scenery below.

"Tell me, where is the base located? Saving lives is the priority."

Knowing that Instructor Hu was still in shock and hadn't recovered, Geng Ping'an kindly reminded her to quickly point out the direction.

This wasn't Geng Ping'an trying to show off; it was just what Instructor Hu said—saving lives was the priority.

Besides, it would be good to show off my skills in front of them and give them confidence.

That way, you won't have gotten the little witch's secrets for nothing.

"Ah, this way."

The fact that Geng Ping'an could fly made Instructor Hu overlook many things, such as Geng Ping'an's hands tightly holding her slender waist.

His mind remained blank as he pointed Geng Ping'an in the right direction.

Immediately afterwards, a gust of wind howled.

Instructor Hu felt the scene before her eyes receding continuously, and then, under her guidance...

Even though it would take more than ten minutes by plane, Geng Ping'an flew to the base in less than a minute.

"Here we are."

Land outside the base to avoid startling others.

The main concern was avoiding misunderstandings. What if there were anti-aircraft weapons in the base, or what if the female police officers, bewildered, started shooting at them with pistols?

Geng Pingan put Instructor Hu down and said, "Let's go inside."

"You should greet them loudly first, so they won't accuse me of trespassing."

Besides feeling grounded and suddenly experiencing a sense of security, Instructor Hu is different from other ordinary women.

What arose in my heart was more of a feeling of reluctance to part with it.

The incredible experience of flying through the air was both novel and exciting for her.

After overcoming her initial slight panic, she felt mostly excited and elated.

She wished Geng Ping'an could carry her on another flight.

For a moment, Instructor Hu did not reply, but looked at Geng Ping'an with her beautiful eyes, full of charm.

"The Inspector Wears Skirts" is, to put it simply, a comedy film.

The people inside said they were all elites in the police force, and Instructor Hu was one of the best, a strong woman.

But in reality, many teammates have various shortcomings and quirks.

In the original work, there are various comedic characters, such as a masochist, a love-obsessed person, and Instructor Hu, who is tough on the outside but soft on the inside and actually likes strong men.

A man stronger than her!
That's why Instructor Hu has always looked down on the advances of many male instructors, seemingly remaining a spinster for quite some time.

At this moment, looking at Instructor Hu's alluring charm and budding romantic feelings...

Geng Pingan really wanted to say, "You're so sassy."

She didn't need to flaunt her charms at all; her appearance alone, with her wavy, bouncy waves, was enough to make men unconsciously fantasize.

Moreover, at this moment, Instructor Hu was clearly conquered by her powerful and domineering presence.

She actually revealed a girlish demeanor.

"Ah."

Regaining her senses at Geng Ping'an's call, Instructor Hu couldn't help but reveal a shy, girlish expression.

They walked slowly and steadily toward the base.

However, her face still bore a clearly discernible, suspicious blush.

"Master, are you a Taoist priest?"

When Instructor Hu came out with a group of beautiful women of all ages to welcome Geng Ping'an.

A group of girls immediately surrounded Geng Ping'an.

Ask all kinds of questions.

They completely forgot Instructor Hu's solemn warning not to disrespect Geng Ping'an.

"Master, do you have a girlfriend? Master, can you eat pork?"

In just a short while.

Countless girls chattered excitedly, asking all sorts of strange and unusual questions.

His eyes were full of curiosity and scrutiny.

Geng Ping'an didn't see much respect in the eyes of these girls.

After all, in the original work, they were a group of people who were fearless.

Even with Instructor Hu's suppression.

They are actually like literary talents, constantly causing trouble and never learning their lesson; some of them even think about men all day long.

For example, Sandra Ng.

It's obvious he's surrounded by women, looking utterly unsatisfied, and can't wait to get married.

I pulled a man off the street and took him home.

Fortunately, Geng Ping'an wasn't some rigid, old-fashioned master who required others to obediently follow his instructions to exorcise demons.

"Strictly speaking, I am a practitioner of Buddhism, Taoism, and martial arts, but currently, martial arts is the most lethal."

"I have a girlfriend, I have a wife, and more than one."

……

He answered the girls' questions nonchalantly, not caring that they knew he had several wives.

After all, many wealthy people in this era probably have more than a few dozen wives and mistresses.

Even if he were to be a scumbag, he would be an upright scumbag.

The scumbag understands.

Anyway, there are countless goddesses of the highest caliber in countless worlds, and it's a matter of mutual consent.

Why should he go against his conscience and deceive the feelings of innocent young girls?

"Ah, Master, you have a wife."

Clearly, compared to the life-threatening threat of zombies, the girl is indeed a girl.

The biggest focus was on the gossip surrounding Geng Ping'an's marital status, and they excitedly remarked on it.

"That's right, Master is so handsome. Master, do you think I'm good enough for you? I don't have a boyfriend yet."

It must be said that the girl has good taste.

Not to mention that Geng Ping'an is very handsome, he has now cultivated various extraordinary skills.

Her appearance continues to evolve, and her temperament is extraordinary.

In addition, he is worth tens of millions of times more than the world's richest man and has countless spiritual stones and treasures.

Even a glimpse of his charm would be enough to delight a young girl. Dating him would be the best choice, offering endless benefits in terms of wealth, influence, and looks.

However, Geng Ping'an doesn't want just anyone.

The girl who spoke was quite cute, the kind of girl from a modest family.

But Geng Ping'an wasn't very interested.

After all, every woman he encountered in both worlds was a goddess, each with her own merits and even exceptional sexual attributes.

In the last century, he was involved with many so-called saintesses and enchantresses.

There is a relationship.

Some of them valued his skills and status as a master of all arts.

There were also the sect's prodigies who were captured by him after their defeat, and the top-quality slaves he could do whatever he wanted with in private.

Many others did it to build relationships.

The family directly gifted him their eldest daughter, a true beauty and rich girl in the cultivation world, an inviolable goddess in the eyes of countless ordinary men and even family members.

It can be said that Geng Ping'an gained a great deal in the last century.

He even revealed a portion of his strength and went on a rampage, plundering and signing in all sorts of things in the cultivation world.

He had a large number of mistresses and concubines.

I've experienced all sorts of extreme experiences, from fairies and demonesses to beastwomen and demons.

Now, he finds women pleasing to the eye.

But unless it's someone he really clicks with, he doesn't really have much interest in them.

He felt even the slightest desire for an 'ordinary' girl who threw herself at him.

"No, my standards are very high. Many witches and demons have begged for mercy in front of me."

He bluntly and directly rejected a young girl's first love.

Geng Ping'an finally got to the point, saying, "I have sensed the location of the zombies."

"I'll eliminate her first, and then I'll teach you some self-defense techniques for catching ghosts."

Through the sensing of Qi.

Geng Pingan quickly found a female zombie hiding in the cave.

Looking at the huge wave of zombies in front of him, Geng Ping'an felt no excitement whatsoever.

After all, he had never played zombie games, but he wasn't going to be interested in just any kind of game.

Leaving aside the fact that the female zombie smelled of decay.

She was no longer a virgin, and at least dozens of men's essence remained in her body during her lifetime.

This made him feel utterly disgusted with the zombie in front of him.

He shook his head, amidst the shocked, envious, and admiring gazes of the group of girls.

Hey!
A dragon roared.

A giant golden dragon was summoned by Geng Ping'an.

The bombing hit the cave.

Immediately following was a deafening explosion.

The zombies and the entire cave were blown to smithereens.

Everyone was stunned.

Having already witnessed Geng Ping'an's miraculous abilities, Instructor Hu was equally awestruck.

After all, Geng Ping'an only raised his hand and unleashed a terrifying attack no less powerful than a missile bombardment.

In addition, there's his flying ability.

Geng Ping'an alone is equivalent to a modern air force.

Furthermore, its threat level is clearly not comparable to that of a group of aircraft with limited mobility.

If Geng Ping'an wanted to commit a crime, given his terrifying fighting power on his own, she couldn't think of anything that could stop this superhuman Geng Ping'an unless nuclear weapons were deployed.

Moreover, this was just the ability that Geng Ping'an casually displayed.

Heaven knows whether Geng Ping'an possesses legendary immortal techniques or even more wondrous and unsolvable powers.

Think about the odds of winning a battle against Geng Ping'an from a soldier's perspective.

Instructor Hu frowned deeply.

Discovering that she had undoubtedly underestimated the master Geng Ping'an was a mistake.

It can be said that Geng Ping'an's strength is completely beyond the control or even threat of any country.

He can do whatever he wants.

The state had no choice but to continuously compromise with, appease, and pacify him.

Thinking about it, Instructor Hu's attitude towards Geng Ping'an changed once again.

The level of importance attached to it has been repeatedly increased.

She was willing to sacrifice herself to feed the tiger; she absolutely could not let Geng Ping'an go astray.

It generates ideas about world destruction and destructive social personality.

She had to stay by Geng Ping'an's side at all times to prevent him from doing anything illegal or criminal.

The transaction is complete.

Geng Ping'an took it from the little witch whose eyes were shining when she looked at him.

They obtained the Maoshan secret manual.

The little witch kept excitedly asking him if he had any shortcuts to cultivate to such power.

In this degenerate age, is there a way for her to cultivate?

It can reproduce the great power of our ancestors.

Looking at the Maoshan books in his hand, Geng Ping'an could only say that the little witch was overthinking things.

He is just an exception.

If the little witch wants to cultivate, she must return to the era before the Ming Dynasty when spiritual energy was abundant.

Or perhaps she sold herself into servitude.

This would allow him to be willing to provide an unlimited supply of spirit stones.

With spiritual energy and her own exceptional talent, she has a chance to cultivate considerable magical power.

As for those who are even more powerful than him, don't even think about it.

After all, the Maoshan manual in his possession and the Maoshan talisman collection he obtained through daily check-ins belong to the same system.

Although it contains genuine cultivation techniques.

However, it is not about cultivating Qi to build a foundation, but rather a system of refining essence into Qi, refining Qi into spirit, refining spirit to return to emptiness, and refining emptiness to unite with the Dao.

It is said that one can cultivate to become a human immortal, an earth immortal, a heavenly immortal, or even a great golden immortal saint.

That's undoubtedly just empty talk.

Moreover, due to the loss of the inheritance over thousands of years and the incorrect oral transmission, her secret manual can only be cultivated up to the third realm of Refining Spirit and Returning to Emptiness.

Even the mortal realm is missing the most important layer.

And in this degenerate age, even if she has amazing talent, she is still like boundless water.

Even the first level requires more than ten years of dedicated practice to barely get started.

Otherwise, the little witch wouldn't have been completely helpless against a low-level zombie.

It would require a group of ordinary people to set up an array to invite the gods, but this would only be able to repel the zombies and would not be able to completely eliminate the demons.

He shook his head, rejecting the little witch's wild idea.

Geng Ping'an began the first lesson of the day, teaching the way.

"Zombies are monsters with flesh and blood. Although they are invulnerable to swords and spears, to put it bluntly, you are not strong enough and your firepower is not powerful enough."

"If you focus your fire and have enough shells, you can actually physically eliminate the zombies."

Therefore, compared to Taoist techniques that require decades of cultivation yet still cannot defeat a low-level zombie.

In this era, technology still dominates.

The most correct and cost-effective approach would be to directly request military artillery shells from higher authorities to humanely destroy the zombies.

"Then, ghosts, these intangible things."

"Your manual also records that you can use cow tears to see through his movements and use black dog blood and willow branches to attack and drive him away."

"As for killing them, to be honest, you have no hope."

"The modern era is no longer the time for cultivating magical powers."

To train a group of girls to become mages.

To be honest, the higher-ups are completely delusional.

If it were truly possible, there wouldn't be so many swindlers in this era, and many famous sects wouldn't have any real masters.

All Geng Ping'an could do was give them some defensive capabilities against demons and monsters.

(End of this chapter)