The Life of the Blessed One

Since entering the hospital, Zhou Duo has never had a good night's sleep, the medicine stone failed, and the pain was excruciating, especially at night.But he never cried out in pain. He was afraid that he would be worried, sad, or disturb his sleep, so he always bit the quilt and bore the bone-biting pain alone.

And he couldn't do anything, couldn't ask, and had to pretend that he was sleeping soundly.

The heart is in purgatory, but still forced to smile, there is nothing more painful for Qinghong than this.

"Uncle, do you know? My father didn't die for seeking immortals, he died for Duo Duo, a child who has no blood relationship with him."

About Zhou Duo's story, we have to talk about it 20 years ago.

At that time, Ms. Zhou and Hebei were in love, but Hebei’s family was poor. Ms. Zhou’s family did not agree with them being together, so Hebei went away in a fit of anger, and wanted to come back to marry her after achieving something. Unexpectedly, Ms. Zhou was already pregnant with his child .

Communication was underdeveloped at that time, and the two lost contact by accident.

Ms. Zhou didn't want to abort the child. In those days, it was not easy to be a single mother.His father was a good friend of Ms. Zhou's childhood sweetheart, and in order to help her, he married her in a fake manner.

Qinghong will always remember the day when he was taken away from the orphanage by his father. His father told him that he had a younger brother who was in poor health, and their mission was to protect him.

Zhou Duo's illness could not be cured by modern medicine, so his father went to look for immortals. Ms. Zhou didn't understand, and Hebei also came back to look for her at that time, so she divorced his father and came to Shenshi with Hebei.

He also followed.

Not long after, his father died.

He is luckier than his father, but when he begged his master to save Dodo, the master said he couldn't.

The monk practiced against the sky, and he was almost killed by the thunder, and the golden core period can prolong his life.Even if they are so difficult, let alone ordinary people, it is undoubtedly a dream to change their horoscope and increase their lifespan.

Qinghong didn't give up, he looked through the classics in the door, and finally saw the bamboo slips left by the ancestor of Yuanshi, just one golden pill can reshape the body and reshape the internal organs.

A golden elixir, with a lifespan of 500 years, he had been cultivating for five years before entering the fusion, and he was far away from the golden elixir. His master said that he had excellent aptitude, and within 30 years he would definitely become a golden elixir.

In 30 years, his flowers have already turned into bones.

He has no other choice but to secretly practice magic skills.

Qing Hong threw away the long sword in his hand, clawed his right hand into Zifu, took out the golden pill and wanted to feed it to Zhou Duo.

Junchu shakes Xiaosi and opens his hand with a snap.

"Uncle, you still want to stop me now?" Qing Hong roared with blood on his face.

"You're not saving him, you're hurting him." Junchu pointed at Zhou Duo, just now Qinghong's golden core just touched his lips, and his whole body was entangled with black energy, which became even more deadly.

"How could this be?" Qing Hong threw himself on Zhou Duo, "Impossible, Master Mingming..."

"Golden pills can indeed repair the internal organs of ordinary people and reshape a healthy body." Bai Yan, who had been silent all this time, suddenly said, "But you also said that it's golden pills, not magic pills."

Qing Hong lost his strength and slid to the ground, holding up the golden elixir still stained with blood in his right hand, no, the magic elixir.

Looking at the magic pill, he first laughed, his whole body trembled, and he couldn't help himself.

After laughing, I started to cry again, crying heartbroken, crying hoarsely.

God didn't give Dodo a healthy body, he thought he could.

He didn't hesitate to kill people, he didn't hesitate to fall into the devil's way, but in the end it was nothing.

What Dodo wants is the golden elixir, not his magic elixir.

"Why do some people have everything when they are born, why do some people just want a healthy body and can't get it... Master, this is so unfair, I just want to fight for him, I just want to fight for him fight..."

Qing Hong fell on the ground and wept bitterly.

"Moxiu, you harmed my disciple, I want you to die without a place to bury, and avenge my disciple." Chang Yifeng and the others rushed to the hospital, raising their swords to kill Qinghong.

Jun Chufei came forward, grabbing the sword from the three of them.

He cleans the door himself.

The elixir that Jun Chu had taken earlier was effective, and the thick spiritual power in his sleeves was like unattainable mountains and rivers, and it was like huge waves raised by a typhoon, forcing them to retreat again and again.

His straight and sharp back was like a sword out of its sheath, so sharp that he would die if he touched it.

Chang Yifeng was like an enemy, he had seen Junchu before, but he didn't look him in the eye, thinking he was Bai Yan's follower.But now he dare not underestimate it.

With such strong spiritual power, even if his master came in person, it would be nothing more than that.

Jun showed up, but Chang Yifeng didn't dare to show off. He put away his sword and bowed first, "I'm the master of Qingfeng sect, Chang Yifeng, dare to ask You Zun's name?"

"Your Majesty, a member of the Yuqing Sect."

"So it's Yuqing's expert." Hmph, the nameless little Pai.

"Respect the teacher Yuan, Shi, Zun, Zhe." Jun said every word.

Everyone was shocked.

There have been two legendary figures in the world of comprehension in the past ten thousand years, and one of them is Venerable Yuanshi.

Legend has it that his cultivation is boundless, and one kick can turn a high mountain into a puddle. He single-handedly defeated 3 people from the Shushan Sword Sect.

Chang Yifeng frowned: "It is well known that Venerable Yuanshi is a casual cultivator, and I have never heard that he has any disciples."

Jun went out to the door and pointed at Zhuge Hou who had been introduced by Yang Yu.

"Little tea boy, I haven't seen you for a thousand years, I wonder if you still remember me?"

Although Jun Chu's hair was cut short and his ancient clothes were turned into long robes, Zhuge Hou recognized him at a glance.

Back then, he was a tea-serving boy of the divine fortune-telling school, and it was a great honor to be able to make tea for the legendary Yuanshi Venerable in the cultivation world.

Afterwards, he also sent a lot of thank-you gifts, which were all good things that the elders would be jealous of when they saw them. They saved him in distress several times. He went from a small tea boy to the head of a faction. Light.

"I didn't expect to see my senior again in my lifetime. The junior is so polite." Zhugehou, who was a Nascent Soul cultivator, said so, so naturally no one dared to doubt Jun Chu's identity.

"Qinghong is my disciple of Yuqing, please entrust him to me for punishment."

Everyone has no objection, it doesn't matter whoever makes a move, anyway, they will all die.

Jun Chu took Qing Hongfei to the top floor of the hospital.

Qing Hong's heart was ashamed, and he knelt on the ground, "Uncle, please help me tell Duo Duo that I have found a fairy, that the master values ​​me very much, and the family rules are strict, I am afraid that I will not be able to meet him in this life. "

As he spoke, he handed an old Nokia mobile phone in front of Junchu.

This mobile phone was bought by Zhou Duo for him, the paint was worn off, and he never threw it away.

"Director Bai, can I borrow your sword?" Jun Chu asked loudly.

Bai Yan frowned, and was about to say that you can't use it, when Jun waved his right hand, and Zhan Xiangsi flew out.

This kind of thing has never happened before, Zhan Xiangsi has always only obeyed his orders.

"Sinister, you betrayed your master's sect to practice demonic arts, took away people's cultivation base and killed others. Your crime is unforgivable. According to the sect's rules, you will be punished with ten thousand swords piercing your heart."

Under the sunshine of spring, Zhan Xiangsi turned into thousands of sword rains and passed through Qinghong's chest.

With the sound of the long sword piercing through the chest, minced meat and blood spurted out, and the blood scattered all over the ground.

Qing Hong was kneeling on the ground, pierced by Wan Jian, the area on his chest was scalp-numbing, there was a hole as big as a plate, and only half of his heart could be seen in the blood dripping from the wound.

Chang Yifeng and the others looked horrified, the magic cultivator was hateful, but Yuqing's criminal law was too harsh.

Qing Hong lowered his head, maintaining the posture of handing the phone to Jun Chu, stepped forward, and while Jun Chu took the phone, he also put his magic pill into his sleeve, "The magic pill can save Duoduo."

Qing Hong opened his eyes, the light in his eyes was more dazzling than the sun.

Junchu turned around, and with a wave of his sleeves, Qinghong's body turned into dust and scattered with the wind.

Thousands of swords pierced the heart, but no bones remained.

Demon cultivator Qinghong obeyed the law, Chang Yifeng had no excuse to find Bai Yan's bad luck, and left soon.

As soon as the outsider left, Jun Chuti's spiritual energy relaxed, his feet were unstable, and it was Bai Yan who held him up so he didn't fall down.

"Thank you." Just now, he played handsome for a while, and now the gap between Zifu's golden core is even bigger.

"What is your cultivation base?"

"It used to be the late stage of fusion, but now, it's no different from ordinary people."

"?"

"Actually, I failed to cross the tribulation."

"Nonsense." If you fail to cross the robbery, you can still stay here, and Lei Jie is not a paper tiger.

Jun Chu didn't dwell on this topic anymore, he took out the magic pill, "A master in the fusion stage can extract the magic energy from the magic pill, can you help me?"

Demonic cultivators and orthodoxy are incompatible, but in the final analysis, what they cultivate is the pure spiritual power between heaven and earth. His master once extracted the evil energy from the demonic pill, and finally got a golden pill with pure spiritual energy that was a circle smaller.

Bai Yan rolled his eyes, "Do you know that I'm in the fusion period?"

"Just a little more." Thinking of the pure and thick spiritual power that Bai Yan had when he was flying with his arms around him, Junchu couldn't help drooling.

Fragrant, really fragrant.

More fragrant than his favorite chicken drumsticks.

If Bai Yan was refined into a elixir, he might not have to die.Junchu couldn't help thinking secretly.

Bai Yan folded his arms around his chest, "Why do you help me?"

Jun Chu presented his universe bag, "These are all my belongings, and they are all good things. Apart from my own collection, there is also my master." One day the Dao will disappear, and it would be a good place to give the Qiankun bag to Bai Yan.

"Honor Yuanshi?"

"kindness."

"Okay." Bai Yan took his Qiankun bag, hooked the magic pill a few times with his bony long fingers, and a ball of devilish energy was immediately drawn out.

The demonic qi was already sane, and wanted to run away from the golden core, but Bai Yan snapped his fingers, and a ball of raging fire burst out of it, making it creak and scream, and was wiped out in a few breaths.

Jun Chu was in a hurry to stay away from him, for fear that the fireball would burn him.

On the hospital bed, Zhou Duo woke up leisurely, her body was warm, like soaking in a hot spring, the comfort was unbelievable.

He's never been this comfortable in 18 years.

Dean Song, who had signed a confidentiality agreement with the 22nd office, first inspected Zhou Duo's body excitedly, and finally announced Zhou Duo's recovery.

It's amazing how a pill can actually bring someone back to life.

Dean Song thought it was miraculous, but he didn't know how much blood, tears and lives were carried in this pill.