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Chapter 42 The monstrous anger

A pie fell from the sky!

For some reason, as soon as I returned to my hometown, a Taoist appeared and said that I would give me the legendary top acquired merit-level spiritual treasure "Vajra Bracelet"... a Japanese ball, what's this?

"Master..."

I was about to politely decline, but who would have thought that the consciousness of Fenbaoya came from my heart: Young man, although this magic weapon is almost completely spiritual, its material is made of "clumsy gold" that is rare in the world. Please take it to me.

kindness?

Fenbaoya wants to eat this magic weapon?

Over the past five years, the Fenbao Cliff has nourished my sea of ​​consciousness. I don’t know how much spiritual energy I have swallowed up. Today, it emerged again and became interested in this "Vajra Bracelet".

"Thank you so much for Taoist priest!"

As I remember from a young age, I rarely have time to be humble and have thick skin. Otherwise, many times my grandfather would have to drink the northwest wind if he was not at home.

At present, no matter what the purpose of the Taoist priest Su Zhen is, since he needs to do the treasure cliff, he will not be very polite and will take over the "Vajra Bracelet" and the lost Transformers.

“…”

Master Su Zhen's eyes were filled with a smile and then said, "I don't know who my master has refined this Transformer. I wonder if I have the honor to meet this weapon refining master."

Master of weapon refining?

It’s funny, the real weapon refining master is Fenbao Cliff, no, in its words, he is the mother of all kinds of weapons.

"The Taoist priest was talking about this Transformer? This was picked by my sister!" It was true that I didn't tell any lies. It was indeed picked by Xiaoya, but I just used the Fenbao Cliff to refine it.

"My friend is so humorous!"

But the Taoist Master Suo clearly didn't believe what I said, just pretending to be a joke, "I'm a junior sister who took the initiative to take it without asking for it. It's really not, but the material of Transformers is rare in the world. I wonder if I can sell some to this sect?"

"You want to sell it?"

Upon hearing this, my heart moved, "I only have it for the time being. If the Taoist priest wants it, I can transfer it to you. However, I don't want money and want some meteorites and meteorites."

"no problem!"

Hearing my answer, Taoist Su Zhen was afraid of remorse and nodded immediately and agreed. "If my friend wants to take action on such Taiyi Gengjin in the future, I hope to notify the young disciple of National Day." His eyes were always on me when he spoke, and their eyes were getting brighter and brighter, as if he wanted to see through me and see through it.

So, I put away the 'Vajra Bracelet', stood up and said, "If there is nothing else, then I will say goodbye first! This is the first time I have been here for this Taoist temple. I want to look forward to a look, so please don't blame the Taoist priest!"

"As for this Transformers."

I thought to myself and handed it to Taoist Master Su Zhen, "Let's put it here first."

"good!"

Taoist Su Zhen smiled and took it, saying, "It seems that my friend is also a cheerful person. I will arrange someone to bring meteorites to you as soon as possible. Since I want to visit this view, why don't I be a tour guide?"

"With National Day here, I won't bother the Taoist Master!" I always felt uncomfortable and uncomfortable when talking to this Taoist Master Suo Zhen, so I couldn't speak happily with my friends who were playing together.

After refusing the kindness of Taoist Suzu Zhen, I said goodbye and turned to leave the small palace next to the divine spring. Taoist Suzu Zhen would definitely not ask the Transformers to coax the children. Is there anyone in the Dongkunlun Innate Wuji Sect?

In recent years, through the indoctrination of the little Pixiu, I also know that modern monks rarely have magic weapons in their hands. Most of them use spiritual weapons. Some small sects do not even have a single spiritual weapon, but they use weapons.

Weapons, magic weapons, spiritual weapons, magic weapons, spiritual treasures...

There is no detailed division of several grades. Xiao Pixiu said that a powerful weapon can destroy magic weapons, even spiritual weapons, only magic weapons and spiritual treasures, connotation of the great Taoist charm, extraordinary power can be broken, and even nuclear bombs that are subverted by technology today cannot be destroyed.

He absorbed the beliefs of wandering between heaven and earth all the time. In the past five years, the little Pixiu has become mysterious and mysterious, and has become a master of everything.

...

"Tianqi!"

Next to the Shenquan, Fan Guoqing saw me coming, blinking his eyes and asked curiously: "What's my master asking for you? Have you known each other before?"

“…”

I looked at him, raised my brow and asked, "Don't you know?"

"Nonsense, I know I'll ask you?"

Fan Guoqing was slightly stunned, turned to look at the small hall where his master practiced, and said to him all the thoughts: "It's mysterious, he has always been like this, I don't understand. Let's go! I'll take you to visit the big hall in the view."

"Forget it first, there is time. My grandfather is afraid that he will be anxious when he is outside, so he will come to play with you another day!"

"That's fine!"

When he walked to the door of the Taoist temple, he suddenly slapped his head and said, "By the way, I forgot to tell you that there have been many tourists coming and going in the village in recent years, and many people come to play. They stayed there for several days. Your yard was rebuilt by the village and became a farmhouse..."

"What?"

When I heard this, a burst of anger immediately emerged from my heart.

Who made the decision to change my old yard into a farmhouse. Every grass and tree there carried my entire childhood memory, but it was completely gone.

“When did it be remodeled?”

"last year!"

Last year, I remember that when I left Kunlun Village, my grandfather entrusted the old yard to Grandpa Jiao, and Grandpa Jiao passed away last year... Could it be that Uncle Jiao's attention?

Without even having to continue chatting with Fan Guoqing, I walked out of Kunlun Taoist Temple and went to find my grandfather.

"Uncle, you haven't had lunch yet. Let's go to my house to make it for a while." When I got outside, I saw that Aunt Jiao had quickly packed up the popsicle stall, pushed the refrigerator, and called her grandpa to her house.

I remained silent and followed.

"Tianqi!"

Walking past Uncle Fan’s mutton soup stall, he suddenly looked up and asked me softly: “Where is Da Hei?”

"I'm sorry! Uncle Fan."

After a pause, I stopped and answered truthfully: "He is gone!"

“…”

The flesh on Uncle Fan's cheeks shook violently. He opened his mouth slightly and looked at me, his eyes indescribable and empty, and he was blind.

"What's going on????"

In just a moment, my grandfather who followed Aunt Jiao to the entrance of the village should have seen the scene of the nursing home in the village, and was furious. I rushed up three steps at a time.

Turning around the entrance of the village, a brand new Kunlun Village entered my eyes.

Five years ago, every household had civil-structured houses at this time, and all the houses were bungalows covered with white porcelain pieces. On the roof were blue solar water heaters...

I had no time to look closely, and my eyes fell to the "home" in the valley hundreds of meters away, and found that the same was true. Not only were the three dilapidated houses lost, but even the two acres of land in front of the door stood a brand new courtyard.

"That god-killing person made my home like this?"

Grandpa strode downhill and walked towards the former "home". His chest was undulating, his beard was trembling with anger, and his eyes were a little red. If the yard back then carried the memories of my entire childhood, for grandpa, it was a little bit of his life for more than 70 years.

"this……"

Seeing this, Aunt Jiao was helpless and pushed the freezer truck with a large blue and white parasol tilted into the village entrance. Then, she said "ah", threw down the car, and ran towards Village Chief Wang's house.

"It's gone!"

He staggered to the brand new 'home' yard. Grandpa's chin trembled and murmured: "It's all gone. It's that dog-dog who made my home like this..."

Tears.

I have never seen my grandfather cry, but today I saw the turbid tears in the corners of his eyes.

“…”
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