The Life of the Blessed One

Kunlun Mountain, Yunxiao Sword Sect.

Jun Chu, who made rice dumplings, saw his master sitting beside the bed as soon as he woke up.

"Master, where is Bai Yan?"

"I'm fine." Yuan Shi didn't show a good face with Jun, and almost chopped himself into a meat for the surname Bai.

Can't figure it out, can't figure it out.

Yuan Shi handed the ginseng soup to his family's fool, and said angrily: "Do you know that you almost died? Your wings are really hard, and there is no way out."

"Tu'er is here." The gentleman finished drinking the ginseng soup, raised his hand with difficulty, and pointed to his chest.

Zhan Xiangsi's sword not only poured his blood into Bai Yan's heart, but also protected his and Bai Yan's heart tightly, so that he survived the sword rain behind him.

How can we bear the parting after finally seeing each other. .

"Yes, you are awesome. Your name is now stronger than mine." Yuan Shi felt that he was one of the best in the cultivation world. Seeing his apprentice's desperate attitude, he knew that his fool did not lose. he.

Including Jun Chu, there are three living legends in the cultivation world.

There are two seats in Yuqing and one in Yunxiao.

Well, they are still great.

Yuan Shi proudly wiped his chin, only to find that his beard had long since disappeared.

After struggling twice, Junchu found that he couldn't get up, and looked at his master pleadingly, "I want to go and see Bai Yan."

I can't help my father!Yuan Shi sighed in his heart, helped Jun out, and went to Bai Yan's room next door.

On the ancient sour wood more than two meters wide, a small person is sleeping. Compared with Junchu wrapped in rice dumplings, he is like a newborn snow tender skin, smooth as a hard-boiled egg.

His chest rose and fell regularly, obviously he was in good shape.

Bai Yan turned into a five or six-year-old child.

The corner of Jun's mouth twitched, "Master, is this what you said is very good?"

"It's very good." Yuan Shi added: Except for the loss of cultivation base.

Footsteps came, and the old suzerain couple followed Tang Ming and Tang Xiu. The four of them saluted Junchu immediately after seeing Junchu.

"Thank you senior for saving your life."

"Brother, I'm afraid." Yuan Shi pulled Jun Chu's sleeves and hid behind him with a timid look on his face.

You come out =_=:...

"Brother, I want to go home." Yuan Shi looked eager, and gave Jun Chu a warning glance.

If a fool dares to demolish his platform, he must wait on him.

Jun Chu had no choice but to agree with this brother, he did not change his behavior now, and asked the old suzerain to send someone to send "his brother" back to the kindergarten.

His family's master is afraid that he will not be able to change his face-saving problem in his whole life.

I don't even think about whether it is worth calling my apprentice brother.

Without the old suzerain's instructions, Tang Ming and Tang Xiu helped Jun Chu, who was wrapped into a rice dumpling with only a pair of eyes exposed, to sit down.

The savior who sacrificed his life was no longer an outsider, the old suzerain sighed and told Bai Yan's current situation one by one.

Compared to being able to recover a life after being enchanted, Bai Yan's cultivation base was completely lost and he turned into a child, which was nothing worth mentioning.

The question is, there is obviously no abnormality in the body, why does it keep waking up?

Please ask the masters of the Medicine Sect, but you can't see any way.

This made Yunxiao Jianzong very worried.

"Bai Yan." Junchu raised his hand, which had gained weight three times, to push Bai Yan. As expected, Bai Yan didn't respond. He coughed anxiously and spit out the blood foam in his throat.

Bai Yan on the bed bounced up as if struck by lightning, "Your Majesty, run away."

"The young master is awake." Tang Ming and Tang Xiu, the old master and his wife, were very happy.

His eyes swept across them without hesitation, and Bai Yan's eyes stopped on Jun Chu's face. Those eyes were familiar to him, and he always recalled them in his dreams and had a deep memory.

"Your Majesty!" Bai Yan rushed towards him.

It's another spring when peach blossoms are in full bloom.

Jun put out the paintbrush on the painting table, and put the small Bai Yan, which was only as tall as his thigh, on the peach tree.

Take a look at Bai Yan's painting.

Technology... well, not much progress.

Jun Chu was discouraged, took out his mobile phone and snapped several pictures, made up nine, and sent a =3= expression.

Valentine's Day and Singles' Day are forced to marry: "I'm going, the blogger is so young and his son is so old?"

I only love handsome guys: "It's amazing, both father and son are super handsome."

Unmarriage dog: "Seeing the blogger, I also want to get married and have such a handsome son."

Jun stepped out and crushed the phone.

"Don't be angry, how can a stupid mortal understand our world of comprehension." Bai Yan smacked Jun Chu's face and comforted him with a smile.

That night, while Jun was asleep, Bai Yan quietly went down Kunlun Mountain.

There are machines on the street that weigh people's weight and height, and they cost two yuan a time.

Bai Yan stepped up one step.

In seven months, he grew five centimeters and gained two catties.

The boss who collected the money said with a smile: "The children nowadays just grow up fast."

Bai Yan had the intention to kill someone.

Wherever he went, people thought he was either Junchu's son or Junchu's younger brother, or the kind with a big age gap.

Height is not distance, ah bah!

That's not short enough.

In one night, Bai Yan flew to hundreds of hospitals across the country, even went to plastic surgery hospitals, but he couldn't find a way to grow taller quickly.

Could it be that we can only ask for unexplained secrets?

The Heavenly Dao Gate where Wei Xuanji lives is the highest mountain in the cultivation world. In his last life, Bai Yan followed the rules of the cultivation world, crossed the sea of ​​fire and swords and rained poisonous arrows, and knelt in front of the Heavenly Dao Gate to ask Wei Xuanji to tell him Junchu's whereabouts.

Wei Xuanji ruthlessly refused, so he pressed his sword.

This time, Weixuan will help him?

Unless Wei Xuanji's brain is caught by the door.

Bai Yan returned to Kunlun Mountain dejectedly, and was hugged by Jun Chu who was looking for him everywhere.

"where have you been?"

"Drink water." Bai Yan said weakly.

Junchu glanced at the flyer in his hand: Life No. 111, to help you become talented and grow taller.

"Go to sleep." Jun Chu carried Bai Yan to the bed.

bed, sleep.

Ah, what a beautiful two words.

A man would not be indifferent to these two words, let alone Bai Yan who has lived two lives for more than 2000 years.

Turning over, Bai Yan pressed Jun Chu under him.

Jun Chu: "?"

Bai Yan approached him and slapped him hard, his face was fierce, as if I am your husband and I want to exercise my rights.

Jun Chu restrained himself from laughing, but his crooked eyes betrayed him.

"Sleep." Bai Yan slapped the bed with his palm, turning his back to Junchu in anger.

"Hello." Jun Chu poked his back, but Bai Yan ignored him.

"Angry? I didn't mean it, it's mainly because of your current appearance..." Jun Chu couldn't help laughing out loud.

Bai Yan became even more angry, and decided to ignore you all day tomorrow.

When I woke up the next morning, looking at Junchu who was sleeping on the side, I couldn't help but feel awkward.

Two lives and two lives.

He loves him, and he loves him.

very nice.

***

500 years later.

It took 500 years for Bai Yanxiu to reach the stage of true immortality.

Zhenxian Jun came out and stood on the cloud head next to him, watching the Jiujiu Thunder Calamity crashing down.

One after another, the sky and the earth change color, and the mountains and rivers tremble.

The wind blew away the clouds, and the sun shone down.

Bai Yan didn't relax, holding the blue sword to cut Acacia.

There is no sound from the heavens and the earth, no heart demons, no other hidden moves, the spiritual energy pours down from the nine heavens, nourishing all things, and it took 500 years for Bai Yan, whose body is only 1.6 meters, to instantly rise up, returning to his previous nearly 0 Height, the spiritual power in the body began to transform into the power of heaven.

Jun Chu flew to his side, "Congratulations... um." His lips were blocked by Bai Yan.

There are only two words in Bai Yan's mind: bed, sleep.