Rebirth of Journey to the West: the Strongest Heavenly Soldier

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That year, she was twelve years old and I was fourteen. The first time we met was on the first day of junior high school. When I saw her, it was like the whole sky was lit up instantly. When they first met, her parents drove her to school in a BMW A7. This kind of car was not considered high-end among wealthy families, but it was extremely sensational in our small county at that time. She is dressed cleanly, confident, and smiles like an angel. But I only dared to look at her from a distance, because when school started, I didn't even have a new set of clothes. I was unkempt and looked like a wild child with no one to care for me. In fact, I do. After my parents divorced, I had been living with my grandma and was financially strapped. My grandma had no income, so my clothes grew up wearing patches. Therefore, it also makes me feel extremely inferior. Even if I wanted to talk to her, I couldn't muster the courage. When I was fifteen years old, I was in the second grade of junior high school. On that day, she talked to me for the first time. At that moment, my mind felt as if there were thousands of deer bumping into each other, and I didn't even dare to raise my head. From that day on, our relationship got better and better. Because of my rebellion in my youth, I was a thorn in the eyes of my teachers. But she is a typical good girl with always good grades. It's hard to imagine how two people so different from each other could intersect. By the third year of junior high school, I was sixteen and she was fourteen. By this time, our relationship was already very close. But I didn't dare to speak to her, because the gap between us was too big. If you ask and are rejected, I'm afraid you won't even be friends. However, how can we be willing to be friends with people who fall in love at first sight? In the last semester of my third year of junior high school, I drank a lot of wine. I mustered up the courage to confess to her. After I finished speaking, I was so nervous that I didn't know where to put my hands. I'm afraid she will reject me. But she gave me an unexpected answer. "If you can go to No. 1 Middle School with me in high school, I will promise you." She raised her red face and spoke in a low voice. From that day on, I studied hard and crammed all the courses. Finally, at the age of seventeen, on the first day of high school registration, I met her again. "Little girl, you can't run away." I looked at the slim girl in front of me with a smile. She remained silent, blushing, and let me hold her little hand. We are together. Young people's ideas are always naive. When I was seven years old, I caught a cicada and thought I could catch the whole summer. When I was seventeen, I kissed her face and thought I could be with her forever. But reality has always been cruel. Soon, his parents discovered our relationship. "What do you do to make her happy?" Her parents' words have left me speechless. I wanted to refute, but found that I really had nothing. Her parents said they didn't want her to wander around with me. If you can find happiness and stability in this life, who would want to be homeless? I agreed, dropped out of No. 1 Middle School, and disappeared into her world. In the past five years, I have done many things and changed various jobs since I dropped out of school. I originally wanted to stand out and then go see her, but the edges have been smoothed out by reality. Only late at night, I still miss her faint smile. It's been five years, maybe, she's already married. I want to go back and see her. With this thought in mind, I returned to my hometown from the first-tier city where I worked. I feel that I live too casually and have no ability to give her happiness, so I don't plan to appear in front of her, I just want to take a look from a distance. When I revisit my hometown, I feel a little shy about being close to home. "How long are you going to hide from me?" Her voice was like an oriole emerging from the valley, and I will never forget it in my life. Turning around, I saw the beautiful woman she had become, and the little girl in my memory, the two figures slowly overlapped. I didn't dare to move or step forward. The two of us looked at each other quietly. "I miss you so much." Her eyes were a little red and her voice was choked. When I saw her again, I felt as if we had been apart for a century. But as soon as she started talking to me, I felt like I was back in school. It seemed that as soon as the bell rang, I just went to the canteen downstairs to buy a bottle of water for her, and I was only gone for a few minutes. She threw herself into my arms. "I never want to be separated from you again." She buried her little head on my chest and sobbed softly. But there was no fluctuation in my heart, and I even wanted to laugh, because I had always made it up before. 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A little bit of dragon blood, directly to the earthly immortal. Let other practitioners say what they want. At the beginning, I went to steal the elixir and covered it with Hongmeng Qi. I couldn't count it, but people who were not blind could see it. At that time, Sun Wukong was drunk and participated in the Peach Festival with other people. They walked to the Tusita Palace in a daze without any supervision to eat the elixir. As for the pig's feet, he knew the way and found it. From the outermost to the 33rd level of the Tusita Palace, no one noticed it. He expressed doubts. Also, Pig's Feet was just a cook from the beginning. Why did the King help him? Who did he think he was? He hated the King and wanted to take revenge if the King didn't help him. These three views are so abnormal. There are also people who kneel, but pigs don't kneel when they see anyone. In that era, kneeling was probably normal. It's just that he didn't kneel down when he saw the Jade Emperor, and he shouted that the Jade Emperor was a fool in front of everyone, so he had to accept it. Although the protagonist had some strength at that time, he was not invincible. This was the rhythm of seeking death. If he didn't die, he would be promoted. Also, after meeting Chang'e once, Chang'e had feelings for him, which I really couldn't understand. Anyway, when reading this book, you have to lower your IQ limit, don't think about that, just think that the pictures are cool, otherwise you really won't be able to read it.

Because the first two supporting buildings are full, many pages later. In order to allow more friends to join the strongest heavenly soldiers, we built this third dragon building. If you want a supporting role, you can write your own role here. Remember, many friends just write a name directly, and then nothing happens. Or maybe add a sibling who becomes the protagonist or something like that. Please don't write like this, as it will generally not be adopted. As for the Dragon Tower, if you write, it is best to write down his name, gender, ability, level, identity, weapons and other aspects. At least two or three of these points should be written. Another point is that you can also write down who the supporting role is, whether it is good or bad, and choose the best when the time comes.

First of all, there is this building, where the author apologizes to all brothers and sisters. Because this indicates that there are typos in the book, which seriously affects reading. The author is here to apologize to everyone, I'm sorry. The author will check for typos every time before publishing a chapter, but it is inevitable that there will be some oversights. I apologize. Secondly, if you find a typo in a chapter or sentence, please help point it out. Thank you very much. Please everyone, if you find a typo, please remind the author in this pin. Thank you all for your support.