The Life of the Blessed One

After drinking too much chicken soup, Jun Chu stood up to go to the bathroom, Mo Ya wanted to follow him, but he refused. He just had very little aura in his body, and it wasn't that his limbs were broken.

From the toilet to the square, Jun Chu received a lot of attention.

"Look, that's Senior Jun from Yuqingmen."

"I heard that he stabbed Nangong Fu of the Shushan Sword Sect with one sword. It's really amazing."

"Worthy of being the disciple of Venerable Yuan Shi."

"Nangong sent him the elixir again, does it mean that they, Shushan and Yuqing, will resolve their grievances?"

All the monks stared at Junchu, their eyes were full of stars, and they called each other seniors. They called out how kindly they were. Who would have imagined that they would run away from Junchu because they were afraid of offending the Shushan Sword Sect? .

There was no expression of disgust on Jun Chu's face. When people saluted him, he returned the salute.

Cultivators are no different from ordinary people. They are driven by profit after all.

Hearing everyone's congratulations, Jun Chu saw a familiar figure.

She was still dressed in green, with her feet dangling in the air, climbing on the square wall to look in, sneaking around like a thief, and even picked a branch of peach blossom to cover her face.

A handsome man who knew her came forward to chat, but she kicked him away unceremoniously.

"Go away, I don't have time to talk to you today."

Junshuai got up from the ground, patted the dust on his buttocks, and when he walked away with a smile without getting angry, he also said that he would go to the happy building to find him when the woman in Tsing Yi was free.

"Where is Happy Building?" There is a rockery by the wall, and Jun Chu stepped on the rockery and stood beside the woman in Tsing Yi, asking curiously.

"It's just a place to have fun, both men and women... Hey," the woman in Tsing Yi turned her head to look at Jun Chu, and the peach blossom in her right hand shook and dropped two pink petals, "Aren't you the Tofu Jun who approached me last time?" ?”

Jun Chu: "...Dare to ask you, what is Tofu Jun?"

The woman in Tsing Yi: "It's white and tender, trembling, and it makes people want to take a bite after seeing it. It's called Mr. Tofu."

Jun Chu: "I feel like the spirit sword is about to move." What does it mean to want someone to bite you after seeing it? He is a big man, okay?

"Want to fight with me?" The woman in Tsing Yi raised her eyebrows, "I watched the contest between you and Nangong Fu. I am also in the late stage of fusion like you. Your sword will go all out and I am not your opponent. But you are not injured yet. Okay, are you sure you want to fight me?"

The woman in Tsing Yi has a face that is [-]% similar to Yun Shu. After listening to her words, Jun Chu is sure that she has nothing to do with Yun Shu.

Yun Shu is as gentle as water, and usually has some quarrels with the little sisters, but she backs down.

The woman in Tsing Yi spoke quickly and was a bit domineering, she was completely different from Yun Shu.

Jun Chu smiled and said, "Senior is the No. 1 female cultivator, how dare this junior fight with you."

"Senior and junior, I'm only one or two thousand years older than you, okay?" The woman in Tsing Yi's eyes was slightly angry, whoever wants to be a senior, sounds very old, "If you get along with your peers, you can call me Zhu Zhu."

You should have nodded your head. Seeing Zhu Zhu kept looking in, he said, "Miss Zhu Zhu is here to look for Bai Yan? I heard he won't come."

"Who the hell would look at him? I'm not blind." Zhu Zhu muttered, "Just Bai Yan's dead appearance, only that person can stand him, no, that person can't stand it either..."

Jun Chu: "Huh?"

Zhu Zhu gloated: "Because that person has another love, cousin, cousin, childhood sweetheart, do you think it's not romantic?"

You made a black line, "The state stipulates that close relatives cannot marry."

Zhu Zhu: "That's now, it was normal before."

Jun let out a cry, thinking to himself, Bai Yan was eighteen or nine years old, before he came here?

Seeing that the sky is getting brighter and brighter, and when the sun is about to appear, Zhu Zhu is so excited that she can't rely on herself. In order to distract herself from the tension, she grabs Jun Chu and chats about Bai Yan's gossip.

"Your Director Bai is really the most infatuated person in the world. He even singled out experts from various factions for that person, offending so many people, just to find out the whereabouts of that person."

"... so powerful?" Jun Chu was dumbfounded, he knew that Bai Yan was looking for someone, but he didn't know that he had paid so much for that person.

Zhu Zhu: "No, everyone used to call him the white-haired devil." The word "devil" is not qualified for ordinary demon cultivators to use, but one can imagine how much the cultivators at that time respected and feared Bai Yan.

Jun Chu: "Grey hair?" Could it be that Bai Yan's black hair is dyed now?

"With Bai Yan's paralyzed face, who can tell that he fell in love so vigorously every day." Zhu Zhu shook his head and sighed, "I really want to know what that person looks like."

Jun was puzzled, "Haven't you seen it?"

"I've seen it. At that time, Bai Yan drew his portrait and distributed it to various factions in order to find him. I also came to see it on purpose. That man looks... long, eh? It hasn't been hundreds of years, I Why can't I remember?" Zhu Zhu frowned, "Bai Yan kept calling that person's name after being drunk... Hey, I can't remember the name either, it seems that I am really old!"

Hearing what she said, Jun Chu felt even more strange, recalling what Bai Yan had said to him in the study.

Bai Yan also kept talking about that person, not even mentioning his surname.

Jun Chu stared at Zhu Zhu, "You just said hundreds of years..." Did he hear something terrible.

"Is there? No." Zhu Zhu had an innocent face, denying it to death, but she was full of shit in her heart, she even sold Bai Yan by accident.

Jun Chu didn't go back and forth on this question, and said, "Listening to what you said, I also want to meet that person. Bai Yan offended the entire cultivation world because of her. She seems to be an extremely beautiful woman."

Zhu Zhu waved his hand, "It's not a woman, it seems to be a man. And it didn't offend the entire cultivation world, such as the hidden Shushan Sword Sect and the Medicine Sect. .He has also been to the Divine Suanmen Gate, and he seemed to be ejected before entering the gate.

When Zhu Zhu talked about Wei Xuanji, his face was intoxicated.

The man she likes is so awesome.

Zhu Zhu held her face in her hands, bubbling with happiness, and did not forget to show off to the king, "You know the mystery, right? A true immortal who lives the same life as the heaven and the earth, and jumps out of the cycle of life and death."

Jun nodded, Wei Xuanji is famous, and everyone knows it.

"Actually, I want to confess my love to him today." Zhu Zhu raised the peach blossom branch in his right hand, and the burning peach blossoms are blooming very well, the most beautiful appearance of the year. Don’t tell me, I’m afraid I won’t have another chance in the future.”

Even though she is nun No.1, even though she has lived for nearly 4000 years, she is still very confused at this time.

After separating from Zhu Zhu, Jun Chu asked a few monks about the white-haired devil's battle against the masters of various sects. Not many people knew about it, but there were some, such as the Emei female cultivator Shen Mei.

Shen Mei: "You mean the white-haired monk? That happened 2000 years ago. He is the founder of the Yunxiao Sword Sect. His talent is unparalleled, but his cultivation is not as good as others. We can only accept what he asks us to do. However, you Ask him what? He disappeared hundreds of years ago."

Jun Chu was horrified, he thought how could it be possible for Bai Yan to be only eighteen or nine years old with such a cultivation level, it turned out that his life was no shorter than him.

Dao Xiao only thought that the outside world believed that it was true to turn into a newborn baby and return to the world.

There is a golden light in the sky, the sun is out.

At this moment, everyone boiled up, and then all fell into silence.

All the monks stood up at the same time, and saluted respectfully to the person floating down from the cloud.

He was dressed in a plain robe, and his black hair was like ink, casually scattered behind his head, and his movements were like wind and fog, without any waves.

His whole body, down to the strands of his hair, was filled with pure aura.

He is detached from the mundane, detached from life and death, he is Wei Xuanji.

In the middle of the square, a high platform with a diameter of about three meters is an unknown location.

All the monks bowed their heads respectfully, no one noticed, or everyone ignored one problem - there was not even a cushion on the high platform.

Every millennium, Wei Xuanji would go to Kunlun Mountain to preach. At some point, there would always be monks who came early to set up the altar. Not to mention the extreme luxury, it was also exquisite and elegant.

There are also countless wine and beauties offering offerings, Wei Xuanji has never taken them, but they have to prepare them every time.

3000 years ago, a monk named Gui Daozi from Qingfengmen asked him to move Qingfengmen to Kunlun Mountain.

For tens of thousands of years, I don’t know how many sects of cultivation have wanted to build the mountain gate in Kunlun Mountain, because it is said that Kunlun Mountain is the true fairy road, so they only dare to think about it and dare not do it.

Wei Xuanji remembered that he had glanced at Gui Daozi at that time, and praised him for his boldness in his heart.

Unexpectedly, 1000 years later, Qingfengmen did not dare to move to Kunlun Mountain. They are strong outsiders but capable in the middle.

Speaking of Yunxiao Sword Sect, Wei Xuanji thought of Bai Yan, ever since he refused Bai Yan to disclose information about that person, Bai Yan hated him.

Try to make him uncomfortable.

For example, in the establishment of the Yunxiao Sword Sect in Kunlun Mountains, outsiders are not allowed to enter to offer beauties and wine to him, and they are not allowed to set up altars. It is just a gray stone square with no splendid cushions, no jade cups to hold water, nothing, and a pair of casual clothes. He looks like he doesn't come, it's really stingy.

Wei Xuanji shook his head and lamented Bai Yan's stinginess, and with a flick of his sleeves, there was a few fairy dew on the splendid cushion case.

Before Xuanji sat down, all the monks also sat down on the floor.

He began to talk about cultivation, the way of heaven, all things, and the beauty of mountains and rivers...

Words are pearls, and someone used paper to write down his words and deeds.

His voice was of the appropriate pitch, like hypnotic music, Jun Chu unconsciously fell asleep, and was soon awakened by Mo Ya.

Mo Ya looked angry, obviously very unhappy.

Jun Chu smiled awkwardly, his junior brother was still daydreaming that he could regain his vitality, he was a child at heart.

Jun Chu wanted to wake him up, but every time he turned around, he was lectured by Mo Ya.

After a long time, he left the king.

Jun came out to cheer up, and then listened to Wei Xuanji's sermon. Fortunately, dusk was approaching, and the once-in-a-thousand-year sermon was over.

Wei Xuanji waved his sleeves, and everyone retreated silently.

You are in the first row, sitting closest and leaving last.

Mo Ya supported him and bowed to Wei Xuanji, and was about to leave, when Wei Xuanji pointed at Jun Chu and told him to come over.

Junchu pointed at himself: "Me?"

Wei Xuanji smiled and nodded, "It's you."

At this time, the monks in the first row hadn't finished walking yet. For example, Gui Daozi Chang Yifeng and others saw that Wei Xuanji asked Jun Chu to stay, and their eyes turned red with jealousy.

Wei Xuanji has been preaching for tens of thousands of years, and he has never said a word to the monks. No matter where the sun sets, he will end his speech. He will not say a word, but wave his hand to let the monks leave, and come back when Kunlun opens the next day .

Today, Wei Xuanji spoke up, and he took the initiative.

This is not a pie in the sky, but a crown in the sky.

Envy, jealousy, hatred, all of them.

Gui Daozi and the others slowed down and wanted to stay, but a coercion suddenly appeared, forcing them to quicken their pace.

—— Wei Xuanji was urging them to leave.

Mo Ya was overjoyed, and pushed the dazed Jun out in the direction of Wei Xuanji, afraid of making Wei Xuanji unhappy, and left in a hurry.

If there is a large square, there will only be Jun Chu and Wei Xuanji.

No, there is also Zhu Zhu.

When Junchu was walking towards Weixuanji, Zhu Zhu jumped off the wall and rushed towards Weixuanji, "Weixuanji, I have something to tell you."

At some point, thunderclouds gathered in the sky.

Zhu Zhu's premonition came true, and her thunder disaster came.

Zhu Zhu flew towards Weixuanji, the peach blossom branch in his right hand trembled wildly during the movement, petals kept falling down.

"Wei Xuanji, I..." Before Zhu Zhu finished speaking, he was thrown away by Wei Xuanji with a flick of his sleeve.

boom……

Zi Lei descended in response, and the sky at dusk was as bright as day.

Jun Chu looked up, Lei Guang pierced his eyes with tears, Zhu Zhu's petite body was not worth mentioning in the thundering sky, she protected the peach blossom in her hand, preventing it from being hurt by thunder and lightning.

"It's all nothing but randomness." Jun Chu heard Wei Xuanji's exclamation.

Jun Chu looked at Wei Xuanji, Wei Xuanji chuckled, "Although the peach blossoms are beautiful, they can't live in summer."

The thunder stopped, and the robbery clouds dispersed.

Zhu Zhu's clothes were in tatters and there was no good skin on her body, she was drenched in blood like a bloody man.

Holding a branch with only one peach blossom left, she ran towards Weixuanji, with a sweet smile on her face where the skin and bones were uncovered.

While running, she said, "Wei Xuanji, I like you... Puff!" Zhu Zhu's foot slipped, and she fell forward, her hair flying.

Bai Yan suddenly appeared in mid-air, and reached out to fish, but he didn't find Zhuzhu, only the peach blossom branch.

When the summer evening wind blew, the only peach blossom on the flower branch fell, and Zhu Zhu was also blown away.

That fast-talking, madly infatuated Zhu Zhu is gone!

As Wei Xuanji said, although the peach blossoms are beautiful, they cannot survive summer.

Bai Yan looked at Wei Xuanji from a distance of hundreds of meters.

Wei Xuanji's mouth curled into a smile: "Long time no see, come down for a while?"

Bai Yan put the peach blossom branch into his sleeve and flew away.

"Hey, I thought he was going to cry and beg me to tell where that person is..." Wei Xuanji shook his head and laughed.

Junchu suddenly said, "Because he knows you won't speak."

Wei Xuanji stared at Jun Chu, "Are you familiar with Bai Yan?"

"It's okay." Tired of standing, Jun stretched his legs and sat down. Seeing a beautiful cushion next to him, he dragged it over.

"You are really different from them." Wei Xuanji didn't get angry, took out another cushion and sat opposite Jun Chu.

Jun nodded, "Well, it's different, the way of heaven always loves me."

Jun Chu looked puzzled, "It's just that I don't understand why you only love me so much? Could it be that I saved the universe in my previous life?"

Wei Xuanji laughed, "You are really humorous."

Junchu looked at him, waiting for him to explain himself.

Wei Xuanji asked: "Do you still remember the first time you met your master?"

Jun Chu: "I can't remember..."

"I remember, I was on the top of the cloud. You were about to jump into the river, and the monks seized the heavens and the earth. They wanted to cultivate the immortal body, and the heavens sent down thunder. But you are different. You are calm and self-sustaining, without desires and desires, without fear of life and death. There is a force of heaven in your body from birth, you are destined to become a true immortal." Wei Xuanji said.

"True immortals are the same existence as the way of heaven. Anyone who wants to become a true immortal must experience thunder calamity before he can transform his body and the spiritual power in his body into the power of heaven. You have practiced all the way to the late stage of fusion, and you have never experienced thunder." Tribulation." Speaking of this, Wei Xuanji drank a cup of fairy dew:

"Heavenly Dao was afraid that you would suddenly encounter thunder calamity when you were attacking the real immortal, and you would have problems under panic, so he let you feel the power of the thunder in advance, but I didn't expect that you didn't even have the slightest desire to become a real immortal, and you would be mere three Dao Zilei, destroy your cultivation..."

Jun Chu was silent, there was one thing he never said in front of Mo Ya, even his master didn't know.

That is, he has no attachment to life and death.

His relatives died, that person died, and he wanted to die too. Later, the master appeared and wanted to take him away, but he didn't think about it and just left.

His master told him to practice, so he practiced.

The cultivation of monks lies in the word "struggle".

Compete with the sky, compete with the earth, and compete with people.

He never fought, just drifted with the tide, and sometimes he felt that he was wasting food alive.

But I didn't expect that it implied the meaning of heaven.

One can be strong without desire, and the way of heaven is ruthless, so that all beings can be treated equally.

God, is this treating him as one of his own?

The author has something to say:

Jun Chu: My family is dead, my crush is dead, and my father is dead.

Tiandao: No, no, no, no death, no death...

Wei Xuanji: Don't panic in the way of heaven, Yuanshi has gone to recruit disciples...

Yuan Shi: ...