Dragon Tamer Chapter 1055: Earth Temple God
"What!!"
"Quickly, take down the spiritual seat of the ancestors!"
"The fire is too strong to get in!!!"
The fire came extremely suddenly. After all, it rained two days ago, and the surroundings of the ancestral hall were very humid.
The family panicked immediately. The funeral had not been dealt with, and the ancestral hall was still on fire.
There are many people watching the excitement, but not many helping to fight the fire.
"This is Tie's retribution, just say that their family is very hypocritical."
"Yes, the children are their only seedlings. I heard that they will be married in a year, but now they are gone, which is equivalent to weaning off children and grandchildren. This ancestral hall is on fire again, and the ancestors and ancestors can't keep their spiritual position!"
Outside the house, idlers started to point and talk, and many people even cited some of the previous contradictions.
"The fire burns the ancestral hall, and there is no black tile in the next room."
"Yes, it seems that God has opened his eyes and punishes this family!"
"Well, the Wei family has always treated people kindly. One winter, my family didn't buy charcoal. They even gave me half of it. As a result, Old Wei almost never survived the winter." A poor scholar said.
"What do you know, knowing others, knowing the face and not knowing the heart, many masters still like to give porridge to beggars, but they are not picking workers' skins yet."
For a while, the family surnamed Wei was embarrassed in order to fight the fire, and they barely managed to keep a few spiritual positions, but they were already embarrassed and unable to carry on the funeral.
Lao Wei's face was gray. He sat on the ground, listening to the people around him pointing their family, making him more angry.
Just as he was about to curse at the sky, suddenly the old lady rushed over.
"Are you crazy? We have not been offended enough, can't we just shut your mouth? Are we going to be condemned by the gods like children!!" The old lady cursed.
Old Wei said suddenly.
He glanced at the messy house, and then at the neighborhood outside the hedge that looked at him with weird eyes.
He recognizes every one of these neighborhoods, and every one of them has received his favor...
These people don't believe in themselves and forget it. Right now, even the wife who gets along with them all day and night doubts themselves, suspecting that they have done something that hurts the world.
Wei Zhuo's eyes suddenly lost their look.
He no longer speaks.
He glanced at the coffin. In the dark coffin lay a man with a face older than himself, and that man was a child who had been raised with hard work and had high hopes.
He glanced at the other side of the hedge. There was the ancestral hall. The first thing he did every day when he got up was to clean the ancestral hall. There are many people surnamed Wei in this block, but some people spend the whole year I have never stepped in here to worship my ancestors, but I regard the ancestral hall as the most sacred place, but it is spotless.
Now the ancestral hall is completely black, burnt like a black kiln.
He couldn't hear the pointing sound anymore. He glanced at the monk who came in inexplicably.
For a moment, he saw the corners of the monk's mouth rise up, as if he was a little proud, a little ridiculed, as if to say that everything is yours!
"Who are you? Who are you?" Wei Zhuo suddenly stood up and questioned the monk.
The monk has already walked towards the outside. He walked slowly, but disappeared into the crowd in a few steps.
Wei Zhuo suddenly realized that the monk was extraordinary, and his eyes were full of anger!
That monk is one of the incarnations of God!
I openly confronted him.
He couldn't talk about himself, so he set fire to his ancestral temple! !
Shameless! ! !
What's the difference with those officials and bandits! !
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After nightfall, people dispersed.
Weijiawuyuan is still bleak. Originally, a funeral was to be held in a decent manner. As a result, relatives and friends were afraid of being involved, so they did not dare to come to the funeral.
Although the family didn't say anything, Wei Zhuo could see that they complained against him in their hearts. It was himself who made things so unbearable, and he made everything so bad.
"Boom boom boom~~~~"
Outside the house, there was a knock on the door. A young and handsome shopkeeper stood in front of the door with a friendly face.
"Isn't it hosting a funeral? How come no one comes to eat, don't you mind if I come in to mourn Linglang?" the young merchant said.
Wei Zhuo sat there, without a trace of expression, just nodded numbly.
The young merchandiser came in, and after mourning in the mourning hall, he walked out again.
Only he and the old man Wei Zhuo were in the yard, and the young man put on an unobtrusive smile and said: "Old man, I sell everything here. Do you need anything? Incense candles, paper money, of course, I know You have prepared all of these quite well, but what I sell is not the same as the ones outside. For example, my joss stick can wake up your child once it is lit, but when the joss stick goes out, he will go back again. I This paper money is even more of a good thing. If your child is on Huangquan Road, he will inevitably encounter ghosts that make him difficult. These papers are recognized by ghosts, and you can ensure that your child will go to Mengpo’s reincarnation in peace."
"I won't believe what you said," the old man Wei Zhuo said.
"Why would you believe me? I don’t want to talk to your old man. I am a fairy, a fairy who can realize what others want. As long as you exchange something equivalent, I can give you anything. Get it." The shopkeeper laughed like a black cat at midnight.
These words made Wei Zhuo raise his head, and he looked at the young trader seriously.
"During the day, a rogue **** burned the ancestral hall of our Wei family because I cursed God."
"I am different from those hypocritical righteous gods, I can only do my own way." Shopkeeper said.
"What can you do for me?"
"I can do what you want in your heart. Of course, the harder it is to achieve, the greater the price you have to pay." Shopkeeper said.
"I have nothing left." Wei Zhuo said.
"Yes, you have. You have what I need most, a kind heart that has been ravaged by the world..." The shopkeeper said seriously.
The old man Wei Zhuo looked at the shopkeeper's eyes~IndoMTL.com~ These eyes were so dark that they didn't reflect the slightest brilliance, but they are also such a special look, as if they have given him some power...
The pain in his chest didn't matter at all, he only cared about the suppressed anger in his heart.
He only cares about how to get real justice back! !
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Zhu Minglang and Concubine Wen Ling checked in Pingbo City.
About half of those who have found symptoms of aging have done great kindness before they were alive. Even if there is no feat worthy of praise, they are praised by relatives, friends, and neighbors.
Sure enough, the target of evil immortals is good cultivators.
He is not interested in the life of those mediocre people, and he is not interested in the life of the wicked. What he wants is the life of the good!
"These lists should be very close to the victims we are looking for. Next, we will find the temple gods who record merits for mortals." Wen Lingfei said.