The Life of the Blessed One

"No, master...Jun Chu is not our father's illegitimate child. He has no other children besides us. His money is for you. Why did my mother make a mistake?"

"Really?" Zhou Duo looked at him expectantly.

"Really, you know that I will never lie to you." Qing Hong caressed his haggard and withered face, and a small smiling flower bloomed on Zhou Duo's face.

It would be a lie to say that he doesn't care, but he actually cares about Jun Chu's identity.

Zhou Duo felt a little sorry for Jun Chu, because of this, he often made things difficult for Jun Chu, tricked Jun Chu to invite him to a barbecue, and asked Jun to go out to buy popsicles with him at night.

"Brother, you foolish little gentleman, help me watch him..." At the end Zhou Duo became more and more sleepy, and he held onto Qinghong's hand with all his strength.

"Brother, stop looking for immortals and ask questions, let's live a solid life, shall we?"

"it is good."

"Marry one wife and have two children."

"it is good."

"No, two are too stressful, let's give birth to one."

"Well, everything you said is good."

"Brother, don't go, stay with me..."

"it is good."

Zhou Duo smiled and fell asleep peacefully.

Qing Hong moved him from her arm to the soft pillow, looked at his peaceful sleeping face, lowered her head and touched his forehead with her lips, a soft and shallow kiss.

He is his lifelong obsession.

Qing Hong looked at Zhou Duo for a long time, until the night receded and the sun rose before leaving reluctantly.

Outside the ward, Qinghong bumped his head on the ground, "Master, I want to accompany Douduo to the last journey, please make it happen."

Jun Chu looked through the crack of the open door, Zhou Duo was sleeping restlessly, his pale paper hands were unconsciously grasping something, and he muttered "Brother, Brother".

Dead to the bone, Zhou Duo only had two or three days, and Junchu finally softened his heart.

The old lady of the He family heard the news of Zhou Duo's illness. The old couple flew from their hometown. When they stepped into the ward, they saw that Zhou Duo, who was as thin as a stick, had lost [-] pounds in two days, and fainted.

After waking up, the old couple cried bitterly.

"Duo Duo, grandma's good grandson, why do you want it before your birthday... The doctor used to be able to keep it until [-]..." The old lady lay on the bed and cried loudly, which made Ms. Zhou cry too.

Both Ms. Zhou and Hebei have lost weight in the past two days, and the old lady held her face distressedly, "Xiaoru, tell mom honestly, is it because mom forced you to have a baby during the Chinese New Year and made Duoduo angry? Sick?"

"Mom, no."

"I don't believe it. It must be my old woman's fault. It's all my fault. We Duo Duo is so cute and handsome, it's all my fault, it's all my fault..." The old lady beat herself with self-blame. People hugged into a ball and wept bitterly.

The bitterly suppressed sadness can only be released when Zhou Duo is not around.

Qing Hong poured a glass of water for Zhou Duo, besides the nourishing qi pill that Bai Yan gave, Jun Chu also put the roots of thousand-year-old ginseng into it.

Zhou Duo took a sip, his face was flushed with a healthy breath, giving people the illusion that he was getting better, but this false appearance soon disappeared, and his handsome face was once again stained with a dry, pale and dead appearance.

The TV in the ward is reporting the news. In order to distract Bai Yan, Jun Tiao asked Xiaosi to turn into a big snake and go to the bar street to make trouble. After Bai Yan dealt with it, the big snake turned into an inflatable snake and turned into a tricky game.

Because it was a big deal at that time, even foreign newspapers followed up, and the citizens are still chatting with each other in full swing. CCTV's new issue of "Into Science" is telling the audience about the snake demon in the bar street. It is impossible for ordinary snakes to grow so thick.

If it were a giant python, it would not be possible to quietly appear in the bustling downtown area, and even if it did appear, it would not be able to twist so flexibly, let alone allow children to ride on it.

A picture of two children riding on the big snake and using the big snake's thick body as a slide is playing on the TV.

The music at the end of the credits sounded, and the host said righteously: "Today our program ends here. Please don't listen to or spread rumors about snake demons, but believe in science."

22 places.

In a closed office, five people are sitting in a meeting.

Chief Bai Yan, Zhuge Hou, head of the Divine Calculation Sect, Chang Yifeng, head of the Qingfeng Sect, Yu Miaoqing, head of the Yushui Cave, and Qin Shan, head of the Raging Fire Sect.

Zhugehou was invited by Bai Yan to deduce it, and the other three belonged to the sect of the deceased, and everyone was closely watching Zhugehou.

Standing in front of the conference table, Zhuge Hou took the black wooden table as the universe, and sprinkled a handful of jade beans to simulate the sky full of stars. He closed his eyes and muttered something in his mouth. The jade beans wandered around the table and collided after meeting. Separate, keep repeating just don't stop.

After a while, Zhuge Luotuo collapsed on the chair, he shook his head towards Bai Yan, "I can't figure it out, this demon cultivator is really powerful, and he even covered up the secret."

After three hexagrams, nothing was calculated.

The faces of the three masters turned ugly in an instant. Demon cultivators who can cover up the secrets must be masters who have lived for thousands of years. He may have just left the customs and entered the world. He doesn't know the current situation in the cultivation world, so he only kidnapped a few little monks , When he finds out their details, will he take action against monks of their generation?

The three heads looked at each other, and Chang Yifeng, the leader of the Qingfeng Sect, said to Bai Yan: "Director Bai, Yunxiao Sword Sect is the most respected in the cultivation world, so I need you to come up with an idea on this matter."

"Master Chang, does he mean to notify the various factions? Heli Chase?" Bai Yan's mouth twitched.

Chang Yifeng nodded, "Of course, the magic cultivator appeared in the world, and a catastrophe is just around the corner..."

Bai Yan snorted, "I don't even know what a person looks like, so I'm so scared, the cultivation world is really inferior to each other."

"What do you mean by that, you don't care if you are not a member of the Yunxiao Sword Sect who dare to die in love." Chang Yifeng had long been dissatisfied with Bai Yan, and when he heard his words, he was furious: "The demon cultivator entered the world, and the junior disciple died innocently and tragically." , In the final analysis, the work of the 22nd office was not done well."

"Master Chang is blaming me?" Bai Yan sneered, "How about I give you the position of director? However, I have to remind you that the last master of Wanjianmen who abdicated me is still here. Cultivation in the sect, I heard that the state has dropped from the late stage of Jindan to the early stage, and it can't stop, tsk tsk tsk, it's really miserable."

"You!" Chang Yifeng slapped him with his right palm, "You little brat, how dare you be so rude to us." He is the head of a sect, over four hundred years old, everyone flatters him wherever he goes, How could he endure Bai Yan's humiliation.

With a wave of Bai Yan's right hand, the surging spiritual power instantly threw Chang Yifeng into the wall. Fortunately, these walls were coated with solid formations, otherwise Bai Yan's palm could penetrate the entire wall of the building.

"A mere Jindan mid-term dares to shout in front of the director, even your master dare not speak to me in this tone." Bai Yan narrowed his eyes slightly, "Using age to suppress people? After a long time of comfortable life, forget the past. What is the world of self-cultivation in the past year?"

As he spoke, he glanced at the other two heads who were going to help Chang Yifeng, the two of them paused, and took two steps back cowardly.

Chang Yifeng gouged them out bitterly, useless things, Bai Yan's little brat, how could he know what the former cultivation world was like, he just bullied them because of his high cultivation.

I really don't know how his cultivation can be so high at such a young age.

Could Moxiu be him?Chang Yifeng stared at Bai Yan, speculating.

"I'm not afraid to tell you, I don't care about the life or death of your disciples at all." When Bai Yan sneered, he was exactly like a murderous big devil, and the words he said were even more ruthless. Recognize him as a magician.

It's not that there is something wrong with Jun Chu's eyes, it's just that he gives people the impression that it's just like that, and it's hard to tell whether it's good or evil.

"However," Bai Yan changed the subject, "Since I have become the director of these 22 divisions, I will naturally give you a satisfactory explanation."

"Then I'll give you a week... No, three days. Director Bai is so powerful that he can definitely solve this case."

"The aggressive method? All right, I'll do what you want."

"Okay, I'll wait for your news." Chang Yifeng got up from the ground, after all he didn't dare to provoke Bai Yan again, he and the other two masters said goodbye to Zhugehou, and left without looking back.

As soon as Chang Yifeng came out of the gate of No. 22, a mouthful of blood spurted out.

"Master, are you alright?" A little boy came out to meet him, and Chang Yifeng knocked him away with a single palm. The others were terrified and fell silent.

"What are you looking at, I still feel that the head is not shameful enough." After finally finding Bai Yan's fault, he wanted to take the opportunity to suppress him, but he didn't expect to be injured instead.

Really bad luck.

Chang Yifeng left with his disciples, and Tang Ming reported to Bai Yan, "Young master, Chang Yifeng killed the little boy who served him. God will be sorry. He is not yet ten years old. Chang Yifeng even killed his corpse." Confiscate it, and let him lie on the road covered in blood."

Bai Yan waved him to take the body back, Tang Minghui had already sent someone there.

Tang Ming is not worth it for the dead boy. The ten-year-old Qi Refining Level [-] still has great potential.

Tang Xiu: "The law of the jungle has always been prey to the strong in the realm of cultivation. You were lucky to be adopted by the suzerain's wife since you were young. The young master has a high level of cultivation now. No one dares to bully members of our Yunxiao Sword Sect. If you change to another sect, the elder sect has thousands of disciples." , there are as many as a hundred young people, who cares if one or two die? You see, Chang Yifeng and the others are looking for the young master as soon as they come in. They don’t have a sad look on their faces. They probably don’t even know the names of the dead disciples. Remember."

"Chang Yifeng has been spying on the 22 places for a long time. If he can't find the magic cultivator, he will definitely not give up." Tang Ming was a little annoyed. Thousands of people, no clues at all.

How to find it?is a problem.