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Volume 1 Chapter 42: Outrage

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    Pie in the sky! ???????????????????????? Inexplicably, as soon as I returned to my hometown, a Taoist priest appeared and said that he would give me the legendary "Vajra Bracelet", the top spiritual treasure of acquired merit from the sun, what kind of thing is this?  "Taoist Master" I was about to politely refuse, but who would have thought that Fenbaoya's conscious message came from the bottom of my heart: Young man, although this magic weapon has almost no spirituality, its material is rare in the world.  It's made of 'clumsy gold', please take it and give it to me.     kindness?  Fenbaoya wants to eat this magic weapon?  In the past five years, Fenbaoya has been nourishing in my sea of ??consciousness, and it has swallowed up a lot of spiritual energy that I have cultivated. Today, it has appeared again, and it has become interested in this 'Vajra Bracelet'.  "Thank you so much, Taoist priest!" As far back as I can remember, I have rarely been humble and I have a thick skin. Otherwise, most of the time, my grandpa is not at home and I can only drink the northwest wind.  At the moment, no matter what the purpose is, since Fen Bao Ya needs it, Taoist Priest Zhen Zhen is not too polite and reaches out to take the 'Diamond Bracelet' and the lost Transformer.  "" Taoist Priest Zhong Zhen had a smile in his eyes, and continued: "I wonder where this Transformer was made by an expert, little friend. I wonder if I am honored to meet this master of weapon refinement."  ?  "It's funny, the real master of weapon refining is Fenbaoya, no, according to his words, he is the mother of all weapons.  "The Taoist Master is talking about this Transformer? My sister picked it up!" It's absolutely true. I'm not lying. It was indeed picked up by Xiaoya. I just refined it with Fenbaoya.  .  "My little friend is so funny!" But Taoist Zuozhen obviously didn't believe what I said and just thought it was a joke. "It's really wrong for me, a poor junior sister, to take the liberty of asking for nothing, but the material of this Transformer is rare in the world.  I wonder if I can sell some to our sect?¡± ¡°You want to sell it?¡± Hearing this, I felt a move in my heart, ¡°I only have one for now. If the Taoist leader wants it, I can transfer it to you. But I don¡¯t want any money.  , I want some meteorites and meteorite iron.¡± ¡°No problem!¡± Upon hearing my answer, Taoist Zhongzhen nodded immediately and agreed, as if he was afraid of regretting it.  "If I want to buy Taiyi Gengjin like this in the future, I hope you can inform me about National Day." When he spoke, his eyes were always on me, and they became brighter and brighter, as if he wanted to see through me.  of.  So, I put away the 'Vajra Bracelet', stood up and said, "If there is nothing else, I'll take my leave first! This is the first time I've come to this Taoist temple after it's been built. I don't want to look forward to taking a look at it. Please don't do it, Taoist Master."  Weird!" "As for this Transformer," I thought and handed it to Taoist Master Zhong. "It's better to leave it here first." Taoist Zhong Zhen took it with a smile and said, "It seems.  My friend is also a cheerful person. Pindao will arrange for someone to bring the meteorite to you as soon as possible. Since my friend wants to visit this temple, why don¡¯t you let Pindao be a tour guide? " "Since National Day is here, I won¡¯t bother the Taoist priest!  "I always felt awkward and uncomfortable talking to this Zhenzhen Taoist. It was not as fun as talking to my friends who grew up together.  Having rejected Taoist Zhongzhen¡¯s good intentions, I took my leave and turned around to leave the small hall next to the divine spring.  Taoist Zou Zhen will definitely not want the Transformer to coax children. Is there anyone in the East Kunlun Xiantian Wuji Sect who can refine spiritual weapons?  In the past few years, through little Pixiu¡¯s indoctrination, I also know that modern monks rarely have magic weapons in their hands, and most of them use spiritual weapons. Some small sects don¡¯t even have a spiritual weapon, and they use weapons.  Weapons, magic weapons, spiritual weapons, magic weapons, spiritual treasures There is no detailed classification of the grades. Xiao Pixiu said that a powerful weapon can also destroy magic weapons and even spiritual weapons. Only magic weapons and spiritual treasures can be destroyed.  , which contains the charm of the great avenue and is extremely powerful, even the nuclear bombs subverted by today's technology cannot destroy it.  Constantly absorbing the thoughts of faith wandering between heaven and earth, little Pixiu has become mysterious and mysterious in the past five years, almost becoming a know-it-all.   "Tianqi!" Beside the divine spring, Fan Guoqing saw me coming, blinked his eyes, and asked curiously: "What does my master want from you? Did you know each other before?" "" I looked at him,  He raised his eyebrows and asked, "You don't know?" "Nonsense, I know why I'm still asking you?" Fan Guoqing was slightly startled, then turned his head and glanced at the small hall where his master practiced, thinking: "Mysterious and mysterious  Yes, he has always been like this and doesn¡¯t understand. Let¡¯s go! I¡¯ll take you to visit the main hall.¡±bsp;"Forget it for now, we have plenty of time. My grandpa is worried about waiting outside and will come to play with you another day!" "That's okay!" When he reached the door of the Taoist temple, he suddenly slapped his head and said, "By the way, I forgot.  Let me tell you, there have been a lot of tourists coming and going in the village in the past few years. Many people come to play and stay for several days. Your yard has been renovated by the village and turned into a farmyard" "What?  ?¡± As soon as I heard this, I felt angry.  Who made the decision to change my old yard into some sort of Laoshizi Farmyard? Every plant and tree there, which carried my entire childhood memories, was all gone.  "When was it renovated?" "Last year!" Last year, I remember when I left Kunlun Village, my grandpa entrusted the old yard to Grandpa Jiao, and Grandpa Jiao passed away last year Could it be Uncle Jiao's attention?  I didn¡¯t care to continue chatting with Fan Guoqing, I walked out of Kunlun Taoist Temple and went to find my grandpa.  "Uncle, you haven't had lunch yet. Let's go to my house and cook for a while." When they got outside, they saw that Aunt Jiao had quickly packed up the popsicle stall, pushed the refrigerator, and called her grandpa to her house.  I kept silent and followed.  "Tianqi!" After passing by Uncle Fan's haggis soup stall, he suddenly raised his head and asked me softly: "Where is Dahei?" "I'm sorry! Uncle Fan." After a pause, I stopped and answered truthfully.  : "He's gone!" "" The flesh on Uncle Fan's cheeks obviously shook violently. He opened his mouth slightly and looked at me, his eyes indescribably hollow and dull.  "What's going on????" Just for a moment, the grandfather who followed Aunt Jiao to the entrance of the village should have seen the scene in the old home in the village, and he was furious like thunder.  I took three steps and two steps to catch up.  Turning around the entrance of the village, a brand new Kunlun Village came into my eyes.  Five years ago, every house with civil structure was now a bungalow with white porcelain tiles. On the roof, there were blue solar water heaters I had no time to take a closer look, so I looked towards the mountain col a few hundred meters away.  The 'home' in the house was the same. Not only were the three dilapidated houses in my memory gone, but also brand new courtyards had been erected on the two acres of land in front of the door.  "That god damn thing, did you make my home like this?" Grandpa strode down the slope towards the former 'home'. His chest heaved, his beard trembled with anger, and his eyes were a little red. If we talk about the yard back then,  , carries the memory of my entire childhood. For my grandfather, it carries every detail of his life for more than seventy years.  "This" When Aunt Jiao saw this, she was helpless and stood at the entrance of the village pushing a freezer covered with a large blue and white parasol. Then she said "Ah", dropped the car and ran towards the village chief Wang's house.  .  "It's gone!" Staggering to the yard of his brand new 'home', my grandfather trembled with his chin and murmured: "It's all gone. It was that idiot who made the decision to make my home like this"  tears.  I have never seen my grandpa cry, but today, I saw muddy tears in the corners of his eyes.  "" Seeing my grandfather's dejected and sad look, I felt like a knife stabbing in my heart. "Grandpa, calm down the fire" I said meaningless persuasion in my mouth, and in my heart, balls of anger were burning.  Come on.
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