Chapter 2 If you want to dismantle, then dismantle
The next morning.
Chu He was sitting cross-legged in the Zen room, but was awakened by the noise outside the window.
Someone seemed to be shouting and there was a machine roaring.
The Zhenyao Temple has long since lost its popularity. Apart from the occasional traveler who ventures here, the only ones left are the Jinshui Company lobbyists who have been constantly entangled recently.
Could it be...
Chu He seemed to have thought of something, so he quickly got out of bed and came to the door in a few steps.
Although he had already expected what would happen, what he saw in front of him still made his eyes wide open.
The nine-story stone tower had been pushed to the ground, and the powerful mechanical arm of the excavator smashed the stone tower into pieces.
Several golden human bones were hidden among the gravel, exposed to the sun, and covered with dust.
"Master...Master!"
Chu He's eyes widened, he stumbled to the gravel, and bent down tremblingly, trying to collect the master's bones.
Several workers were smoking cigarettes together. Seeing Chu He like this, they laughed loudly and said, "What's going on? Why is there still someone in the house? I almost bulldozed the house just now."
"It won't matter even if you bulldoze it. This little brother has no relatives and no one to rely on. No one will know if he dies."
"Hey, young man, get out of the way quickly. I'm just having fun with you. Don't squat there and be afraid. Who can really bury you?"
"Hurry up and start driving. Don't delay our work. Why are you so sad? I'm giving you so much demolition money. I wish it was my house that was demolished."
Chu He said nothing and clenched his teeth.
In the rubble, bit by bit, the master's skeleton was gathered, and he didn't even care if his finger was broken.
There was a roar in his ears, and endless killing intent filled his heart.
Resentment, overwhelming resentment is brewing!
"That's almost it. Hurry up and drive away. I won't be responsible for running you over!"
The contractor glanced at Chu He with disgust as he held his purse. It was because of this guy that the construction period had been delayed for several months.
It was finally demolished and he had to be present today.
"Hey, people over there, please move out of the way. Didn't you know that today in order to show civilized demolition, we have to live broadcast the whole process? Leave some room for our reporters!"
The live broadcast equipment has been prepared for a long time.
There were also many reporters coming.
Jinshui Company has been building momentum for this project for so long that it even came up with the idea of live broadcasting the demolition to promote it.
This also makes netizens who are used to seeing all kinds of weird and weird things in live broadcasts feel excited.
Live broadcast of demolition? Or a Taoist temple? Exciting!
There are already many people in the live broadcast room, and there are endless barrages.
Seeing the camera focus on Chu He who was squatting on the ground, the barrage began to explode again.
"Hey, this Demon Suppressing Temple has such a domineering name, but why is the gym so shabby? I thought it was so old, and that's it? It's not exciting at all. It's exciting to push the gods to that level during the live broadcast!"
"I'm convinced. To demolish this dilapidated temple, you still need to dispatch three excavators and two bulldozers? With this level of dilapidation, why can't we just let the workers knock on it with hammers?"
"Wait a minute, what is that bone in that young man's hand? Why is it still gold? It can't be gold-plated, right?"
"This thing is a cultural relic. It needs to be placed in the exhibition hall. I can't let the young man take it away."
Chu He still collected the corpses silently without saying a word.
Carefully hold the pieces of broken bones in front of your chest and hug them with the front of your clothes.
He looked around coldly.
I saw that the majestic aura of the formation had weakened and almost dissipated, and a dense demonic energy surrounded it.
If it's still too late to remedy the situation...
"Hey! Put down the gold in your arms! We spent money to buy the land, and this is ours!"
Mr. Zhang, who had a face full of anger, rushed to Chu He, stretched out his hand and snatched one of the bones.
"What the hell?" Mr. Zhang squeezed hard, and the bones shattered and fell to the ground.
Chu He was stunned, his breath gradually thickened, and his whole body was trembling.
It's still too late for the formation to make amends... but is it still necessary to make amends?
"master……"
Chu He reached out and took out the Taoist bone from his arms.
The master said that the Demon Suppression Temple was in danger of extinction, so he refined this bone, but was it really useful?
Chu He squeezed the Dao bone tightly, silently recited the formula and began to refine it.
Click!
Daogu instantly turned into a stream of pure energy and was absorbed by Chuhe.
The golden bones in his arms also lost their luster in an instant and turned into fly ash and drifted away from his arms.
Mr. Zhang was even more shocked. The bones in his hand that were still strong turned into ashes in an instant?
A huge aura circulated in his body, and even gave him the confidence to move mountains and reclaim seas!
suddenly.
He got it.
It turns out that this bone contains the master's purest magic power.
At the beginning, he suppressed the great formation with his undefeated golden body, and all the magic power around him was concentrated into this bone.
For seven hundred years, the Chu River has been keeping it warm and reciting the incantations left by the master every day.
Just for this moment.
Master Baixing's cultivation is perfectly integrated with Chuhe at this moment!
"What the hell? I thought it was gold!" Mr. Wang scattered Master Chuhe's ashes in disgust.
He said disdainfully, "At any rate, the Demon Suppression Temple was glorious for a while in ancient times. Why doesn't it even have a treasure?"
Chu He stared blankly at the master's ashes that were lifted up, and his heart kept sinking.
The master really didn't lie to him. As long as he refined this bone, he would have the cultivation level of Master Hundred Stars at his peak.
If you want to repair this formation that is not completely damaged, you only need to wave your hand.
only……
Chu He raised his head and looked at the dense demonic energy that was spreading out around him, grinning with a sneer.
"If you want to dismantle it, then go ahead and dismantle it, but...it's best to dismantle it completely and completely."