The Life of the Blessed One

All things have spirits, but zombies have no spirit. They feed on human blood. They are walking corpses without spirituality and thinking, and they do countless evils.

Since ancient times, it has been hated by the Dao of Heaven, and everyone can punish it.

Tang Xiu and Tang Ming had seen many zombies before, they were extremely evil, and this was the first time they had seen one like Mrs. Yun.

They only feel that they are ignorant, but they don't know that there is only one zombie like Mrs. Yun in tens of thousands of years.

The five monks died in a miserable state. Tang Xiu and Tang Ming couldn't see the cause of their death, but Junchu could tell at a glance that they died of being sucked dry of their cultivation base's essence-blood.

This is the means of magic repair.

They strengthened themselves by devouring other people's cultivation, and they were attacked by orthodox monks in the ancient cultivation era, and they had long since disappeared from the world.

Not to mention Tang Xiu and Tang Ming, even Jun Chu, who has lived for more than 2000 years, has never seen Moxiu.

Moxiu has long been lost in the long river of history.

However, their Yuqing Sect has the magic cultivation skills collected by his master.

Jun Chu walked past the corpses of the five people, and with a sweep of consciousness, he "saw" pink peach blossom pollen hovering over the corpses, and when he rolled up his sleeves, all the pollen was taken into his sleeves.

While walking downstairs, Junchu mentioned Qinghong's father inadvertently, "Qinghong, do you still remember how your father died?"

His question made Qing Hong feel strange, so he still said: "Uncle Hui, my father fell to the edge of the mountain and died in search of immortals."

"I heard from your master that you also fell from the edge of the mountain?"

"Yes, the disciple fell into the mist from Mount Emei and met the master."

"You fell into the mountains like your father. Your father died, but you were blessed by misfortune, and you were accepted as a closed disciple by your master. You should know that this is a great opportunity."

"The disciple knows that the disciple has always cherished the fate with the master."

"That's why you keep the peach blossom sachet he gave you with you." On the spiral staircase, Jun Chu stopped suddenly.

"How do you know I have a peach blossom sachet?" Qing Hong was stunned.

Three years of refining qi and ten years of foundation building, it took him only five years to complete the integration period. The master was afraid that he would advance too quickly and his mind would be unstable, so he gave him a peach blossom sachet to exorcise evil spirits and refresh the spirit.

His master told him that the peach blossoms in the sachet are scentless flowers, pure and tasteless, and they have been watered by spiritual springs all the time. Take it with you.

Jun Chu laughed, of course he knew, because there was only one peach blossom in Wuyin Mountain, because this unique peach blossom was planted by him, and when the season was good, and when he was not retreating, he would move a small table under the peach tree draw.

Counting the days, that peach blossom has been around for more than a thousand years.

"Even if the peach blossoms I plant have no fragrance, I can still recognize them." Jun Chu said to the shocked Qinghong, "You are full of devilish energy, so it must be very uncomfortable to carry a peach blossom sachet to exorcise evil spirits, right?"

Qing Hong twitched the corners of his mouth, "Master is really good at joking, this disciple has pure aura, how could he have demonic aura..."

Jun came out and tapped his left chest, and the black coat was slightly bright pink.

Qing Hong reached out to cover it, but the peach blossom sachet flew out following Jun Chu's guidance.

Jun Chu was holding a peach blossom sachet. The sachet was half the size of a palm and weighed tens of catties. It seemed that his master brother picked all the peach blossoms for his disciples.

As soon as the sachet left his body, Qinghong felt the devilish energy in his body ready to move, and his face turned pale with fright. Regardless of his seniority, he snatched the peach blossom sachet from Jun's hand.

But so what about snatching back the sachet, he has already been exposed.

"Master, I beg you..." Qing Hong knelt down with a plop.

Jun stared blankly at the hall on the first floor of the villa.

Zhou Duo once said that someone bullied him when he was a child, even if he secretly scolded him, he would be beaten up by Qing Hong.When Qing Hong went out to look for immortals, he would call him every day and send him some herbal supplements.

Qinghong will never forget Zhou Duo's birthday. If he doesn't show up, he will send him a gift, or a postcard, or a leaf on the side of the road, or a safe letter with outside information.

Until five years ago, Qinghong's phone calls decreased, and Jun Chu knew that it was because Qinghong was practicing.

That is to say, Qing Hong's cultivation level is shallow, and he can still contact Zhou Duo in three to five months. If they are monks of their generation, they will retreat for dozens or hundreds of years, and mortals have already turned into bones.

It is very sad for the monks whose state of mind is not really separated from the mortal world and human affairs. When their relatives and loved ones die one by one, what surrounds them is endless loneliness and despair.

Junchu asked Qinghong if he wanted to go home and live. Qinghong said that he and Zhou Duo were not the same kind of people and wanted to cut off contact. He thought he had a firm Taoist heart.

But when Zhou Duo was in danger, he rushed out without hesitation.It can be seen how important Zhou Duo is to him.

Although Ms. Zhou Hebei didn't say anything, and Zhou Duo also deliberately concealed it and replaced the medicine bottle with a vitamin C bottle, but when you first met Zhou Duo, you found that his brows and eyes were full of dead air, which was the appearance of premature death.

Ordinary people call it congenital heart disease. If you are lucky, you can live to be 20 years old.

Ever since Zhou Duo entered the hospital last time, his health has been worse than before, and now he has been frightened again, and he is not fit to be alone at all, but Qing Hong threw him aside, and said to Fei Zong mother and daughter with a kind face that he would send them back .

In Qinghong's eyes, the younger brother he desperately protected is not as important as sending Fei Zong's mother and daughter home?

Jun Chu found something wrong and rejected his proposal outright.

He wanted to go back and ask Ming Jing, but he didn't know if he could use the remaining spiritual power in his body to drive the sound transmission charm for thousands of miles that required a lot of spiritual power. It would be great if his junior brother also had a mobile phone.

Then, Jun Chu "saw" the peach blossom pollen on the second floor, so he didn't need to use the little spiritual power left to activate the sound transmission talisman. The peach blossom sachet is the proof.

"Master is really meticulous." Qing Hong clenched his fist unwillingly.

Before you left the mountain, his master went to practice in seclusion. He pretended to practice in seclusion and went down the mountain secretly.

Later, when he met Fei Zong in the forest of Mount Emei, he followed her all the way, collecting objects she touched, and intentionally left Fei Zong's corpse when he captured the monk. The people in the 22 places were really deceived by him, thinking that the monk was missing Associated with flying stiffness.

That day Fei Zong came to the villa to save her child, he was afraid that she would be caught, so he pretended to save Jun Chu, but in fact he was trying to create a gap for Fei Zhan to escape.

In the eyes of mortals, he might be a celestial figure who can control the sword, but in the realm of comprehension, he is just a little cultivator in the heart-beating stage, without flying stiffness as a shield, how can he cheat the world.

His master once said that he, like his uncle, does not look very outstanding, but his cultivation speed is extremely fast, and it only takes 30 years to achieve Jindan Dao.

30 years into Jindan Dao, it is such ecstatic news to others.

But for him, 30 years is too long...so long that he sheds tears when he thinks about it.

Qing Hong raised his head and looked at Jun Chu, "Master, have you ever loved someone?"

"..." Jun Chu was taken aback, Qing Hong's eyes flashed, and he stabbed at his heart with a dagger that was cut like mud.

"It's bad, a mortal has fainted..." Emei Shen Yi suddenly yelled.

Qing Hong's attacking hand paused, Jun Chu's eyes blurred, Qing Hong jumped down from the stairs and went straight to Zhou Duo's direction.

Seeing him rushing towards him in a hurry, Shen Yi hurriedly explained, "It's none of my business, I just came to apologize to him, and he's like this since I came in."

Shen Yi pointed at Zhou Duo who was lying on the ground, his eyes were blurred, he was sweating profusely, his whole body was trembling, his face was as transparent as white paper soaked in water.