The Life of the Blessed One

Zhou Duo wasn't afraid of him, and he didn't know who was still lying on the ground at the age of 15 as a horse for him to ride.

Turning his round eyes, Zhou Duo saw Junchu who had been silent all this time. A man with arm-length hair and the word "Duo" embroidered on the collar of the sportswear he was wearing was obviously a gift from him. Brother's clothes.

Hitting Qing Hong's chest with an elbow, Zhou Duo looked at Jun Chu unkindly: "Who are you? Uh..." Qing Hong covered his mouth and pulled him aside to warn him.

Why is the hilltop where he lives now is Junchu's territory, even if he is angry with Junchu, he can't keep him.Zhou Duo listened in a cloud, but couldn't understand the sentence that Jun Chu was rude.By the way, he also said that Jun Chu is his father's only nephew.

Zhou Duo looked at Junchu with even more strange eyes.

It is unreliable for the Zhou family to count up to three generations. There are gods, ghosts, and witches. The generation of his father is especially weird. His father's brother, his uncle, went up the mountain and became a Taoist priest. No wife or children.

His father was also reliable when he was young. He married his mother and had him. Later, he brought a child from outside, his brother Qinghong, and then ran away to find immortals. His mother probably couldn't stand it anymore. That year, he divorced his father and married his first love, Hebei. His father was very powerful. His wife ran away and didn't know how to get her back. She just quit her job and continued to search for immortals.

At that time, his brother was studying at a university, one of the top prestigious universities in China. At that time, Zhou Duo thought that their Zhou family and their generation had finally abandoned evil ways and embarked on the Sunshine Avenue led by Grandpa Mao. He never expected that his brother would drop out of school. Also ran to Xunxian to ask.

He is the only one in this family that is normal.

Now a cousin suddenly appeared... Hehe, Zhou Duo looked at his brother coldly, with an expression of "I believe in your evil".

"I called my aunt, and Junchu will go to school with you when the time comes. He is older... Anyway, you are right to call him brother." Seeing Junchu's objection, Qing Hong said so.

elder brother?With such delicate skin and tender flesh, the little boy who said he was a junior high school student would be trusted to ask him to be called brother by the king of Zhou.

"Brother Junchu." Zhou Duo shouted in front of Qinghong.As soon as Qing Hong left, he immediately changed his face, and with his hands behind his back, he showed Jun Chu a deep and restrained but domineering back:

"I don't have a good temper. What about your identity? I guess it's either the illegitimate son of my dead father or my brother's relatives. I don't care if you are real brothers or what kind of brothers, I just want to tell you, my brother It's mine alone, do you understand?"

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After a long time, without waiting for Junchu's response, Zhou Duo turned around and saw that there was no one there.

Winter is the peak tourist season in Mount Emei, and there are many tourists. The strange weather of dark clouds covering the sun and day and night and the shaking of the earth and the thunder that shook the mountains really caused panic. A large-scale stampede occurred, seriously injuring 16 people, and slightly injured There are as many as a hundred people.

The doctors and nurses on the mountain were not enough to deal with such a large-scale injury, so all the female cultivators on Mount Emei came out, pretending to be students of the nursing school who came to visit, and relieved the urgent need a little.

A few young female cultivators complained angrily while rescuing the wounded.

"Which melon boy Ha Duo survived the tribulation in Mount Emei, he really didn't take the lives of ordinary people for his life."

"He didn't know that Mount Emei was our territory, so he didn't even say hello. He didn't take us seriously."

"I met the fellow Taoist at 22 places another day, and I must sue him."

Jun Chu, who was bandaging the wounded wound beside him, was very embarrassed and embarrassed.

After living for so many years, this is the first time I was taught a lesson by a teenage girl, and she was still on the reasonable side.

"Ginger soup is here, ginger soup is here." A group of chefs wearing white chef hats carried more than a dozen barrels of ginger soup to the open space of Jinding.

Jun Chu took out a handful of Qi Condensing Pills and put two in a large bucket. Someone patted him on the shoulder, and it was Zhou Duo who came here.

"What are you doing?"

Zhou Duo patted Jun Chu's right hand on the shoulder. The back of his hand was red and purple. It must have been trampled. He had been hiding his hand behind his back just now and didn't see it.

Junchu gave him a spoonful of ginger soup from a disposable cup.

"I don't drink, and I'm not cold." A gust of cold wind blew, and the sky was full of snow, Zhou Duo shivered from the cold, grabbed the ginger soup and drank it.

That was the best ginger soup he had ever tasted. Except for the spicy ginger and the sweetness of brown sugar, the remaining eight parts went down from his throat like a mouthful of hot air, and rushed to his limbs and bones with warmth. It was indescribably comfortable, and the swelling and pain in my right hand disappeared immediately.

Zhou Duo's handsome face with frowning brows could no longer hold back, and he let out a comfortable meow.Then, he froze, and quickly straightened his face, "Don't think that if you please me, I will agree with you. Let me tell you, no matter who you are, my brother belongs to me alone."

You nodded to show that you heard it.

King Zhou nodded with restraint and satisfaction, took Yunnan Baiyao and bandages from the neatly arranged medical box, and put them into the pile of wounded.

Hmph, don't think he didn't see Jun Chu helping the wounded, he would too!

"The Qi Condensation Pill, what a great skill."

A cold voice sounded from the right, and Junchu turned his head to look, just in time to see his handsome and deep side face, with long eyebrows like swords, long and narrow phoenix eyes, and eyes full of evil spirits, he is a person who looks very difficult to provoke, with It also carried a disgusting smell of corpse gas mixed with the smell of blood. If it weren't for the overflow of pure spiritual power, it would be no different from the murderous magic cultivator just by looking at it.

Jun Chu knew that it was unreasonable, so his momentum dropped a bit: "If you don't notice it for a while, it will cause harm to others. A few Qi Condensing Pills are not enough to make up for today's mistakes."

Bai Yan raised his eyebrows: "It's just a few, and the tone is quite loud." Seeing Jun's unseasonably long hair, he asked, "This is your first time joining the WTO?"

Jun Chu hesitated for a moment before nodding.

He should be.

With a thought, Zhan Acacia with the tip of the sword protruding from his sleeve was retracted again, Bai Yan said coldly: "Nian you entered the world for the first time and suddenly encountered a thunder disaster, did not cause irreparable casualties, and participated in the rescue of the wounded in time, I will forgive you this time."

Looking at the back of him leaving, Jun Chu laments that the world has changed.

In the past, ordinary people died because of cultivators, and no one took care of the dead bodies. Today, he unexpectedly encountered two groups of managers, one was a female cultivator who saved people, and the other was a kind-hearted Bai who was upholding justice. Yan.

"Don't forget to go to the 22nd place to apply for an ID card." Bai Yan turned around and reminded.

Jun Chu knew the ID card, and his nephew Qinghong said that it was the ID card for walking in the world, and all citizens were uniformly issued at the police station. Without an ID card, they could not live in a restaurant or eat.

Just what are these 22 places?Is it also the police station?Unexpectedly, this fellow Taoist turned out to be a policeman.

Monk as a policeman?

Jun Chu, who was carrying a tray to deliver ginger soup to the wounded, felt a little confused.

"Senior Brother Bai Yan." The Emei female cultivators immediately surrounded Bai Yan when they saw him, and they called each other senior brother Bai Yan very affectionately, and her pink face was extraordinarily cute and pretty.

"Brother Bai Yan, why are you here?"

"It's not the case you reported?"

"We reported the case, but I didn't expect such a trivial matter to let the senior brother come in person." The young and tender female cultivator glanced at his handsome face shyly and timidly, and then looked away in a panic.

I blame the master for taking the senior sister out.See, let Senior Brother Bai Yan know that they can't even deal with a dozen zombies, it's really embarrassing.

But if Master and Sister don't go out, they won't be able to see Senior Brother Bai Yan...

No wonder, so troublesome.

"The zombie is dead, I'm leaving first." Bai Yan turned a blind eye to a bunch of panicked wounded patients, and disappeared instantly as a lightsaber. The people around him looked like they didn't see anything. Art, the only doubt is: the promised justice, good-natured pinch?

Today's young people, he really can't understand.

The female cultivators looked at the direction Bai Yan was leaving with pink bubbles in their eyes: "Brother Bai Yan, you are so handsome!"

In the evening, Junchu and Zhou Duo shared a room, and two of his classmates lived together.A big bed for four people is a little bit reluctant.

There was an accident during the day, and I was terrified at the time, but now I think it’s exciting. Zhou Duo and the others didn’t go to bed until midnight. Before going to bed, Zhou Duo looked at the bed with bad intentions and looked for Junchu everywhere to call him. sleep on the floor.

Finally, he did find Junide on the floor next to the closet.

A quilt was half covered and half cushioned, curled up like shrimp, and her small face was snow-white, it must have been cold.

Zhou Dawang's conscience was aching, thinking of something, he finally hardened his heart and didn't ask him to go to bed.

Jun Chu turned over and pulled his arms out of the quilt. The padded jacket now is really good, it is light and soft and has a good effect on keeping warm. His back is sweating because of the heat.Flipping her fingers, she squeezed a cool formula, which made her feel cooler.

Before dawn, Junchu heard the sound of footsteps.

"It's not good, it's gone."

"What can we do, Senior Brother Bai Yan has left too, we alone are not enough to watch."

"It's all the tribulation thunder during the day, and the formation of Zhen cracked a gap, otherwise how could it escape."

"Don't talk about it. No matter what, we can't let it go down the mountain to do evil. The mountain is blocked by heavy snow, and it can't tell the direction. As long as we guard the exits, we will definitely find its trace."

Did he get into trouble again?Jun Chu opened his eyes slightly, and his spiritual consciousness instantly enveloped the entire Mount Emei, scaring the little monsters and mobs to cry and cry, but they didn't find any treacherous and evil bloody things.

Zifu was in dull pain, like a stone bell being slammed down, Jun Chu hurriedly withdrew his divine consciousness, knowing Zifu, the cracks on the golden elixir became bigger and bigger.

Before, I could live for eight or nine months, but now I can live for half a year, it is the kindness of heaven.

Turning over, Junchu fell into a deep sleep.

King Zhou on the bed also turned over, he thought, the little boy under the bed was so cold that he couldn't sleep, this one has been dismounted, so treat him better tomorrow.