Wind gentleman claps thigh: "You this boy, why not say earlier!"! I am studying the thunder method of Zhengyi these days, although I don't know what the real thing is, but it can be used to pick up junk. Give me your hand! Do you think the wind gentleman is annoying? Every time he had to use his magical powers, he had never seen any magic by himself. Feng Junzi also found an old wire from the garbage dump, took out a knife to cut the skin, and pulled out a thin core. Seeing that it was aluminum, he threw it on the ground, drilled through it and found another one. This time, he pulled out a copper wire. He wrapped the thin copper wire around his right index finger, grabbed my hand with his left hand, and pointed to the garbage dump with his right index finger and shouted, "Borrow the magic power!"! Brilliant sky thunder, lead with copper! Feng Junzi has borrowed the supernatural power recently, and I almost have no uncomfortable feeling. The reason is that I have a foundation for my Dharma cultivation. But this time I still felt a little uncomfortable, and my whole body was numb like an electric shock. I had an illusion that all the garbage in the garbage dump in front of me was wriggling slightly. Then I saw the garbage on the ground in front of me appeared one by one fine lines, like a lot of small snakes arched quickly in the direction of us. A string of thin copper wire jumped out of the ground and landed in front of our eyes. It was the copper wire in the wire, even the skin was peeled off! Then there was more excitement, and things kept jumping out of the garbage heap and piling up in front of us. These things include caps on screws, buttons on batteries, lids on kettles,thermal imaging camera, and skins on lampshades. They are all made of copper-in short, there is only broken copper, not rotten iron! These things were piled up in front of us like hills, and the most interesting thing was that a few coppers from the Guangxu period rolled out of them. Feng Junzi was always interested in old things, and regardless of whether the coppers were dirty or not, he picked them up and put them in his pocket. Feng Junzi, don't you help Zhou Song pick up things? Why did you put it in your pocket? "There are thousands of pounds of broken copper in this pile. Can he take it away?" Besides, if you want to get it first,temperature check kiosk, you must get it first. Come on, Zhou Song is coming. Everyone has divine inspiration, but ordinary people are much weaker than real people in this respect, but it is not completely absent. Feng Junzi looked at the garbage dump, and Zhou Song, who was standing in the garbage dump, probably felt something was wrong and looked up at this side. Just at this time, the pile of broken bronzes kept jumping out, making a tinkling sound, and Zhou Song, not knowing what was going on, came this way. Feng Junzi and I quickly dodged, withdrew from the bushes, made a big circle, and ran into the garbage dump. Just as the Communist Army and the Nationalist Army fought guerrilla warfare, touch screen kiosk ,face recognition identification, we changed places with Zhou Song. Looking from the inside of the garbage dump, only Zhou Song's back could be seen. He was standing in front of the pile of broken copper and looking around. He could not see his expression clearly. It was estimated that he was surprised. He looked around for three or five minutes, saw no one else, and took out a shovel from the woven bag. Uh? What is Zhou Song doing? Instead of filling the bag with copper, he dug a hole in the Bush in a hidden place! Looking at it, I understood that Zhou Song had found this pile of bronzes from nowhere, and there was no one around, and he could not take them away once, so he moved his mind. He dug holes in five different places in the bushes before he put the pile of broken copper separately, covered it with earth, trampled it down, and covered it with a layer of garbage. There was a little pile left on the ground, and he put it in his bag. He carried the bag on his back and went out. The bag was so heavy that his waist was bent like a big shrimp. Looking at the back of his departure, I have a very uncomfortable feeling in my heart. On the one hand, I felt sad for Zhou Song, on the other hand, I vaguely felt that there was something wrong with this man-he was too lonely and wanted to take everything, no matter who got it. Feng Junzi probably didn't have as much as I thought. After seeing Zhou Song leave, he pulled me out of the garbage dump from the other side. His expression seemed to be very satisfied with what he had just done. Walking on the road, I asked him, "What magic did you use just now?"? You got all the copper out of the dump. ” Feng Junzi smiled with color on his face: "I tell you, this is the famous Shenxiao Tianlei!" Shenxiao Tianlei?! I almost sat down in the garbage when I heard these four words. I have heard of Shenxiao Tianlei, the Shenxiao Tianlei in Wulei Tianxin Zhengfa! Few people who study Taoism do not know it. Mr. Zhang told me, and Feng Junzi also mentioned it to me. The Thunder Sword, one of the three treasures of Zhengyi, is said to be the best weapon used to display the thunder of Shenxiao. It is said that once the divine thunder is used, it will have the power of nine days of thunder plunder. It is hard to be a God and a ghost. In the legend, it is magical and extremely powerful! But the wind gentleman today actually used to pick up rags in the garbage dump, this should let the grandfather who created Shenxiao Tianlei know, even if he can live to now, he will be angry to death by this boy. When Feng Junzi saw my stunned and incredulous expression on his face, he smiled again with a little embarrassment: "Actually, I don't know the steps, the ascending amulets, the secret incantations, and the guides that Shenxiao Tianlei pays attention to, and no one has taught me.". I'm just thinking about the way, with one thing as a guide, condensing the mind to stimulate external things.. It's an imitation. It's an imitation. For a long time, his Shenxiao Tianlei was fake and shoddy. Feng Junzi only practiced Dan Dao and did not understand Lei Fa. He just imitated the effect of Lei Fa according to what he had learned. However, his imitation is too nondescript. (Xu Gongzi's note: Don't look at the surface, in fact, Feng Junzi is already very close.) When I went back, Feng Junzi remembered to look for me and asked Mr. Zhang what he had said to me? There's nothing to hide. I told him exactly what Mr. Zhang said, that is, I omitted the paragraph where Mr. Zhang investigated his information. Mr. Zhang is really an old Jianghu, and he thinks more thoroughly than I do. You can do what he wants, which is also a test for you. Also,temperature scanning kiosks, I find that I can take you as my teacher today. Feng Junzi listened and said. Take me as a teacher? "Yes, you handled the matter of Zhou Song correctly. I might have messed it up. You are three years older than me. It seems that you have lived three more years in vain." As a token of my appreciation, I've decided to teach you something more. 。 hsdtouch.com