The Life of the Blessed One

Suppressing the complicated thoughts in his heart, Jun Chu asked the Jindan cultivator: "Since the Emei female cultivator once helped Yunxiao Sword Sect, why did she make an appointment this time?"

The three monks were surprised, "You don't even know about such a big thing?"

You shake your head.

These days, he works in a kindergarten and walks around when he meets other monks, so he is not very clear about the recent events in the cultivation world.

Jun Chu's eyes of seeking knowledge fell on the Golden Core cultivator headed by the three.

Brother Jindan drank a cup of barley tea, "Why else, it's not all the fault of Senior Jun."

Jun Chu was startled, and then his expression changed.

Bai Yan couldn't find him, so he went to Mo Ya, and Mo Ya was in Mount Emei.

"Guess it? You Xiaoxiu is quite clever." Brother Jindan said with a smile: "Who would have thought that Young Master Bai would bring a group of people to Mount Emei to arrest Senior Jun's younger brother aggressively, but he was already engaged to Brother Shen Yi. Master Shen tried his best to protect it."

"Young master Bai wanted to take him away forcibly, and even the old master and his wife of the Yunxiao Sword Sect were alarmed. Instead, I gave you a congratulatory gift."

It's fine if we didn't fight, Jun Chu felt relieved and asked: "Senior knows so clearly, could it be that you were there at the time?"

Brother Jindan nodded, and the other two monks immediately showed envious expressions.Such a scene, even if the two of them heard about it, they didn't dare to watch it.

Stray bullets hurt people. If the two factions fight, they can only hide far away with this level of cultivation.

The Golden Core cultivator sighed: "I don't know what treasure Senior Jun stole from Yunxiao Sword Sect, so that Young Master Bai cares so much?"

The monk on his left guessed, "Could it be Zhan Acacia?"

Another monk nodded in agreement, "Senior Jun is the disciple of Venerable Yuanshi, there are no treasures, probably only Zhan Acacia can get into his eyes."

Brother Jindan waved his hand, "Let's not talk, let's just watch the fight between the gods." Turning his eyes, he saw a group of people approaching the street, a team of nearly a hundred people wearing uniform brown long-sleeved clothes , causing everyone to look sideways, and some people quietly called the police.

"Hey, 110, there are a large number of people gathered here... Uniformly dressed, with a murderous look, it may be a black organization..."

On the left chest of the brown clothes, there is a black Jiuding pattern printed on it. You are surprised, "Yaozong?"

Golden Core cultivator looked at him in surprise, "You little cultivator has a lot of knowledge."

Jun Chu’s eyes were still on the disciples of the Medicine Sect at the street, wondering: “Aside from collecting herbs, the disciples of the Medicine Sect practice alchemy within the Sect. They never like to be born. What’s the reason this time?”

"To earn a breath." The one who spoke was the monk on the left of the Jindan monk, and he couldn't help laughing when he mentioned this.

At that time, Patriarch Yunxiao singled out the heads of various sects in order to find someone. Emei Nuxiu, Qingfeng sect and other first-class sects were not spared. unfair treatment.

They are also top-notch sects, so why not choose their sect?

About this question, Yaozong thought for a long time, and finally came to a conclusion: Yunxiao Jianzong looked down on them.

So, this time, as soon as Bai Yan issued the wanted arrest warrant, the Medicine Sect devoted all its efforts to search for him.

Don't you look down on them?Then they will look for him.

In order to find the whereabouts of Jun Chu, Yao Zong paid out of his own pocket, and anyone who could provide clues would give away the pills.

——So and so, don't you think it's ridiculous?

The monks were talking and laughing together, and the Medicine Sect worked hard to mobilize everyone, and everyone knew about the trouble, so it was no news.

"Three, the dumplings are here."

The boss came over with the dumplings, and Jun Chu returned to his seat with the ponytail, looking dazed.

Seeing his ecstasy, Yuan Shi put a white and fat corn dumpling into his bowl, "It's stupid enough to fall in love with a dog's tail grass over 2000 years old. Now he wants you everywhere, and if you still have nostalgia for him, Then you are really stupid and spineless."

Junchu bit the dumpling, "This apprentice is not good, I am ashamed of Master."

Yuan Shi took the opportunity to brainwash him, "Where there is no grass in the end of the world, you are my disciple, are you still afraid of not being able to find a partner?"

You didn't gnaw, and buried your head in eating the dumplings.

Yuan Shi put down his chopsticks, "Why do you think he broke through repeatedly, and Lei Jie is the most powerful purple thunder? Born with different hair, wild and unruly, disrespecting the way of heaven, that guy is a born demon."

Jun Chu raised his head, "What is a demon seed?"

"He's a born villain." Yuan Shi wrung his fingers to reason with his family's idiots.

Human nature is good at the beginning, and everyone is born a blank slate.

Bai Yan was different, he was born with abnormal hair and was born as a demon.

If we describe the growth trajectory of each person as building a house, then the foundation of ordinary people is on the horizontal line, but the foundation of Wei Baiyan was crooked from the beginning.

Long crooked, that is a matter of course.

Changzheng, that is a fantasy.

Yuan Shi persuaded: "People in the world say that the way of heaven is ruthless, and monks compete with heaven for their lives, but look at which monk is not respectful when he sees Wei Xuanji, and he can't wait to call him a godfather. After all, the way of longevity is also a glimmer of life left by the way of heaven. , but any monk who takes the right path, who dares to disrespect the way of heaven? 2000 years ago, when Bai Yan was just a fledgling, he dared to enter the gate of heaven, tsk tsk tsk, the devil seed is the devil seed..."

"No." Jun Chu interrupted him, "He is for me."

Yuan Shi: ...That's right, it seems to be for his family's idiots.

Jun Chu said again: "Although he does not care about others, he has never done anything harmful to nature."

Yuan Shi did some calculations, and was surprised to find that the second generation of the alien-haired demon species did not do anything harmful. He touched his chin and pondered, "Well...it's a bit strange. You met him when you were young. Could it be that you are affected by the righteousness of heaven in your body?" Attractive, not crooked? Why does it feel like a game of nurturing. "

Yuan Shi, who is always playing games in class, has played many games.

Recently, I ignored his apprentice, one because he was angry, and the other was because he was addicted to games.

If you don't play games when you come out, Yuan Shi despises him.

Jun Chu: "... What is cultivation?" After speaking, he took out his mobile phone and checked it, his cheeks flushed.

Men and women, develop... shame play.

Yuan Shi gave a thud.

Oh, I'll go, is he trying to persuade you to divide, or to persuade you to cooperate?

Yuan Shidao: "But this life is different. He has no affection for you. You walk your sunny path, and he crosses his single-plank bridge. Why do you insist on entanglement with him?"

Jun Chu blinked, "You didn't say that before."

Yuan Shi: "Huh?"

Gentleman: "You used to say that the meaning of the sword is like the heart's will, you can cut it when you take the sword, and you have to take what you like. When you were in other sects, you didn't ask people if they wanted it."

Yuan Shi: Is it still his fault?

Well, anyway, he can protect his family's apprentice for a while now.

Besides, why did Wei Xuanji say anything, he will do what, he is also a loose immortal, No. 1 under the true immortal.

"Okay. As expected of the deity's disciple, he must be so domineering. If he likes it, he will fall in love with it. Whether he wants it or not, we will get it." Yuan Shi clapped his hands, "You wait, I will go now Take him captive."

Jun Chu took his master's hand, "Don't worry, I have a plan." After paying for the meal, he glanced at the disciples of the Medicine Sect at the intersection, and then settled on a certain disciple with the highest cultivation level, leading Looking at the master, Junchu brushed past that person, the movement of the person commanding slowed down for a beat, and then returned to normal in the next second.

Phoenix Bay, Baiyan Villa.

The night was dark, and Bai Yan slept extremely restlessly.

Suddenly, he sat up from the bed, with sweat dripping down his face.

Knock knock knock, Tang Xiu knocked on the door outside, "Young master?"

"It's nothing." Bai Yan replied, and lay down again, but couldn't sleep anymore, and his thoughts sank into the dream just now.

That was the first day he was taken in by Junchu. As Junchu's book boy, he got a room, two clothes and one pair of shoes.

Clean clothes and shoes, not worn since he was born.

The diet is also very good. There are rice, meat and vegetables, but the portion is not enough. Before midnight, he woke up hungry, and then ran to the kitchen to find food. There were no leftovers, but there were live chickens and ducks. Chunks of salt meat on the stove.

Bai Yan had never seen so much meat, and he was very greedy. He thought that the Jun family would not care about such things if they had money, and there were so many things that they couldn't tell if they took a little.

Taking advantage of the night, he caught a chicken and half a piece of salt meat, and took them to the bamboo forest behind Jun's house to roast and eat them.

He has been tossed all the way, has he ever eaten such big meat and oil, his stomach can't stand it, he vomited and vomited on the bed, half dead, no one cared about him, the lady in charge of the kitchen ran in and scolded him for stealing chicken and meat, when she saw him It looked stinky and dirty, covered its nose and ran away.

His voice was hoarse and he couldn't make a sound; his feet were weak and he couldn't walk.

For three days, he was alone in the dark room, he drank all the water in the teapot, his lips were dry and bleeding, and he lay on the smelly bed, feeling like he was going to die.

At one moment he felt that he had suffered retribution, as long as he didn't steal it, it would be fine; at another moment, he complained about that person, he hadn't been there for three days, and he didn't even ask, it was as small as he couldn't get into the eyes of Young Master Jun; After a while, I felt that the person must have asked him, and then I found out that he ate meat and ate his stomach, so I hated him...

Dazed and weak, he heard the villagers yelling and cursing: "What's wrong with beating you, my mother said you are the reincarnation of an evil spirit...you still dare to look at me, you bastard, your parents were killed by you!" ..."

Accompanied by yelling and cursing, they rushed at him, the beatings and scolding were all light, and some people forcibly tore off his hair, and his belt was bloody, and he curled up in pain, and then he fled, leaving the place that made him feel so painful The place.

The tree was moved to death, and the man was moved to live, but there was no place for him in the world. People clamored that he was the reincarnation of an evil spirit, beat him, scolded him, and wanted to burn him to death.

He rolled in the mud, the dirt dyed his hair black and gray, and he had just survived until now.

Now, he was going to die, because of a meal of meat, his sad life ended in a ridiculous ending, could this be his fate.

Licking the dry blood clots on his lips, he heard a voice outside the door.

"Is he sick? Have you asked a doctor yet?... Stealing is really wrong. Don't be angry, ma'am. I'll punish him every month for a year..."

With a creak, the door was pushed open.

Bai Yan missed him before, but now that he really appeared, he didn't want him to see his appearance, thin and ugly, and the whole room was filthy.

"Ugh, it stinks." The servant retched.

Bai Yan wished that he was already dead at this moment.

There was a rustling sound, Bai Yan opened one eye curiously, the window was pushed open, Jun Chu was facing the light coming in, Bai Yan couldn't see his expression clearly, but could smell the fragrance of his body .

Different from the maddening stench in the house, the scent was elegant and indifferent, like the morning dew he drank. It contained the smell of flowers and plants. It was far more precious than well water. It was said that it was used by nobles to make tea.

Bai Yan watched him walk towards him, rolled up his sleeves to clean up the stains that the servants were unwilling to clean up.

Jun Chu didn't know, but Bai Yan knew clearly that he was crying at that time.

Peach Blossom Village is a very strange place, the people here are like the servants of the Jun family, they put the Jun family first in everything, but they are not the servants of the Jun family.

For example, when Jun Chu took him in with a different hair, the villagers objected, but they didn't force Jun Chu to send him away. They regarded him as nothing.

It doesn't matter, he doesn't care, as long as Junchu looks at him once in a while, that's enough.

Bai Yan's dream is very humble, he is small, and his dream is also very small. When he knew that Jun Chu didn't ignore him, but visited his friends with Jun father on the second day after taking him in, and asked him when he came back three days later. , he swore secretly in his heart.

As long as it is what he wants, he will definitely get it for him.

The author has something to say: I didn't check if Qin Chao had tea, I was sleepy, I just wanted to sleep. =_= Two more updates will continue tomorrow, what was messed up in the past, now I have to find ways to make up for it.