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Chapter 952 Fire!

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    The old forest in the middle of the night is not very quiet, the imaginary silence really only exists in the imagination;

    The wind in the north, like the loud and rough voice of the northern man, keeps blowing non-stop, like a huge hand, using this old forest as a string to keep playing.

    I can't tell any rhythm, and there is no reliable stave, but it is so chaotic, and after a long time, I get used to it.

    A middle-aged man with a box of batteries in his hand walked to a small stream,

    He actually regretted it a bit,

    Battery,

    A bit early to buy.

    It's like traveling to a place. Usually, you just buy some "specialties" at the airport or train station the day before you go back or even on the day you go back.

    How can you buy a lot of special products on the first day, and then carry them around all the time?

    Furthermore, compared to Goubuli steamed buns that people in Tianjin don't eat, and Zhang Fei beef that people in Chengdu don't eat,

    Similar to the above two "local specialties" that can only be purchased in specialty shops,

    This battery,

    Is it hard to buy?

    full of streets,

    You can buy it at any grocery store.

    But since I bought it,

    Just take it.

    The battery cannot be exposed to moisture,

    So the man carefully wrapped several layers of plastic paper, and placed it on the pile of leaves across the stream.

    Immediately,

    He walked to the creek,

    Squat down,

    Scoop up a handful of water,

    Start washing your hands,

    He washes very seriously, very seriously, but it's a pity that Boss Zhou is not here, otherwise, if he saw it, he might feel sympathetic to him because of his serious attitude of washing his hands.

    They are all people who love cleanliness.

    I washed my hands,

    ? Swipe it,

    The man sat on the ground.

    The water level of the stream,

    began to descend slowly,

    Falling at a speed visible to the naked eye,

    And in the middle of the stream,

    Gradually, a cornice was exposed.

    For thousands of years, Chinese people have always had their own persistence and unique aesthetics in building houses, so delicate and persistent that even the eaves have unique designs.

    From the present point of view, everyone in the past actually lived in the "artwork", but now, they sent themselves into the cage of the apartment, as if they had lived in a bigger ashes in advance.  box;

    The difference is nothing more than that some urns are divided into several grids like those plastic fruit boxes for dried fruits and melon seeds, and a set of two sets of three urns is derived.

    Below the stream,

    is a temple,

    just don't know how many years ago,

    The temple was buried and probably collapsed,

    Possibly the slightly better-preserved cornice is now its only raised pride, a reminder of its former glory.

    This is a Town God's Temple.

    Dots of yellow light began to condense beside the man, and finally a figure of a scholar was condensed.

    The scholar is dressed in a yellow court dress,

    The whole person looks very tired.

    You can clearly feel an aura of decay from him, and there are still some dilapidated corners and corners that are not very eye-catching.

    "I thought I would never see you again."

    The scholar said.

    The man nodded, "Yes."

    At that time,

    Both of them are from the Central Plains, which is now from Henan, and their families are well-off;

    This is nonsense,

    It¡¯s like the young man who is tired of playing with other things and always likes to pursue novelty and excitement. With the level of transportation back then, the two of them were able to travel together from Henan to the Northeast.  I really can't do this kind of thing in a panic.

    Just the same year when he was young, he scolded Fang Qiu;

    "Later, did you pass the exam?" the scholar asked.

    "The title of the gold list."

    When the scholar heard the words, he showed an angry expression, and he seemed very aggrieved, "If I hadn't died of illness."

    "It's not that you irritated me after you died here, but because you died and lost such a playmate.Adhering to the person who pretends to gather emotions and face them,

    Really not much left,

    Even if that Bodhisattva,

    At most, it can only be counted as half.

    not to mention,

    The reunion of young friends is an easy thing to open your heart.

    The scholar actually saw it, but the scholar pretended not to see it, but continued:

    "Because you have inherited everything from Mount Tai, the structure of Mount Tai, and the system of Mount Tai.

    The prince is gone,

    One becomes another,

    hehe,

    Or,

    One becomes ten of you,

    In fact, it really doesn't matter.

    ? What difference does it make for the crowds below, whether it is for one person or ten or a hundred people for the top chair at the top?

    Anyway,

    I can't sit up again.  "

    Having said that, the scholar laughed again, but this time the middle-aged man didn't laugh.

    "Actually, I'm really not reconciled." The scholar stretched out his hand, and a cup appeared in his hand. The cup was filled with stream water, and he took a sip of water instead of wine, "I'm really not reconciled. If I had known today, how could we have  ¡­¡­¡­¡±

    The middle-aged man coughed and said:

    "It's meaningless to say this now."

    At the beginning you did not stop it, or in other words, you acquiesced in the beginning.

    Now,

    The wood is done,

    It's useless to say anything else.

    For thousands of years,

    What really made the middle-aged man feel a little strange and curious, it was the leader of the hound who dared to speak out in the silence of the crowd.

    "This is the general trend. Under the general trend, you can't stop it, and I can't stop it either."

    The middle-aged man said with emotion.

    "The question is, have you blocked it? Have you tried it?

    or,

    You didn't stop,

    Even stood behind and pushed?  "

    "In what capacity are you talking to me?"

    "City God and Hades? Or friends who traveled together back then? What do you think?"

    The middle-aged man was silent.

    "As the City God, I, as the minister of Yin and Yang, guarding the earth, do I have the right to speak out?

    ?As an old friend, facing the like-minded partners in the past, can I have the responsibility of exhorting and encouraging each other?  "

    The middle-aged man continued to remain silent.

    The scholar's body began to burn,

    "I still have ten years, and I am still alive. I didn't expect you to come, but I have been expecting you to come.

    at the moment,

    Since you are here, I will use my remaining ten years to tell you one thing.

    The building will fall,

    stand taller,

    The worse the fall!  "

    "Boom!"

    The scholar's body exploded,

    The terrifying yellow karmic fire began to rage out.

    The middle-aged man sat there without moving,

    A black halo appeared around him,

    completely block this turbulent karmic fire,

    Outside,

    The flames surge,

    But he took it easy.

    He raised his head,

    Looking up at the dark night sky,

    Even though the karmic fire is still burning on the periphery,

    He smiled,

    He smiled and said:

    "The building will fall, the building will fall,

    hehe,

    Who told you again,

    I'm still upstairs?  "(Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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