The Life of the Blessed One

Tang Ming held the Golden Spirit Pill, and looked around all the way, afraid that a bad guy would suddenly come out and try to steal his treasure, but he didn't know that his sneaky appearance was particularly wicked, and he was not a good person at first glance.

Bai Yan, who came back from the outside, just saw him like this, and thought he was a thief in Tang Ming's skin, and with a movement of his mind, the Divine Sword Zhan Xiangsi flew out of his sleeve, and put it on Tang Ming's neck.

"Help, young master, help, someone is going to steal my elixir..." Tang Ming shouted with his eyes closed, still holding the golden elixir tightly in his hand.After shouting for a long time, I gradually felt that something was wrong, and looked back along the blade on the neck, his young master was looking at him like a fool.

"Young master." Tang Ming called out pitifully, not daring to touch the blood-red blade of Acacia.

Bai Yan pointed at Zhan Xiangsi, and Zhan Xiangsi turned into a flash of red light and flew back into his sleeve.

Tang Ming wiped the blood on his neck, and he looked at Bai Yan with resentment: "Young master, I haven't made you unhappy recently, have you?"

Bai Yan walked past him, "Every minute of your existence annoys this young master."

Tang Ming ran up, and pressed the elevator for him with a bent knee, "You really like to joke, we are close brothers and sisters of the same school."

Bai Yan stepped into the elevator and asked him what he was doing downstairs just now, was he sneaking around, did he complain again about destroying the body and removing the traces.

Speaking of this, Tang Ming cast a resentful glance at his young master again.Yesterday Bai Yan said that a monk would come over today, he casually asked what cultivation level the other party had, Bai Yan said that he was not as good as him, so when Jun came out, Tang Ming didn't lean on him at all as a super master.

"It's too much of you to say that a senior over 2000 years old is not as good as me, which made me almost make a mistake." Tang Ming clenched his fists and angrily accused.

Bai Yan thought of Jun Chu's handsome and unparalleled face, white and tender like cabbage in spring, just the type Tang Ming likes, Tang Ming must be crazy again, I don't know how Tang Xiu can bear him, he sometimes Looking at it, I wanted to chop Tang Ming with a knife, but Tang Xiu held him like a precious treasure. I really don't know what he liked about him. Thinking of this, Bai Yan's foot slipped, and the zombie face who had never been emotional looked at him in astonishment. Chattering Tang Ming: "You just said he was over 2000 years old?"

"Young master, it would be too much to pretend!" Didn't he just want to see him make a fool of himself, the Frost face that has remained unchanged for thousands of years has changed, as for acting so real?

Bai Yan glanced at him, and the room temperature of 26 degrees soared to [-] in an instant. Tang Ming stood at attention with a snap, not daring to speculate.

"Young master, it was His Holiness who said that he is two hundred and forty-seven years old in 2000." Tang Ming said.

Bai Yan didn't believe it, two thousand years old was at least a master in the transformation stage, but Jun Chu was only a Jindan cultivator, and he was seriously injured, his spiritual power overflowed, and Tang Ming, who was in the heartbeat stage, could stab him to death with a single finger.

Anyway, they have accidental cultivation here, so they just let him talk nonsense.

"The venerable also gave me a golden panacea." Tang Ming stretched out his hand triumphantly to show off the pill, the glittering golden pill was so beautiful, it looked like it was made of gold.

Bai Yan was stunned.

The Golden Spirit Pill requires 380 kinds of spiritual herbs, and the small sects don’t have all of them. There are many disciples of the big sects, and most of them can’t get it.

Junchu gave such a precious pill to Tang Ming who had only met once, and he saw that the pills in Tang Ming's hands were bright and round, so he must have selected top-grade spirit herbs for alchemy.

Is it because he is ignorant, or is Yuqingmen's rich man?

The lanterns hang high in the twelfth lunar month of winter, Zhou Duo hides in the air-conditioned room, and Junchu becomes a coolie and follows Ms. Zhou to go shopping. There are so many people in the supermarket that they are almost crushed by Junchu, but they still have to buy new year's goods.

In order to facilitate the rush to buy, Junchu also cut his hair specially, which made Ms. Zhou keep calling it a pity.

Thinking of the way the owner of the barber shop touched his hair with a wretched face, Junchu shuddered. Could it be a fetish?Maybe he shouldn't have sold his hair.

Barber shop owner: He is just happy to resell it for a good price. It's not obscene, nor is it a fetish, okay?

After shopping for new year’s goods, nine of the ten shops on the street were closed, the streets with people coming and going became clean, the roads where you must gamble every day were unimpeded, and the empty subway was sparsely populated with a few locals, 4000 million A large city with a large population has thus become a ghost city.

Chinese New Year is a word that only Chinese people can understand. It carries the reunion and happiness of more than one billion people.

Zhou Duo stuffed a handful of white pills into his mouth with a sullen face, his eyes were red, and his brother would not come back for the New Year.

Jun Chu is sitting by the window, from this angle you can just see the fireworks exploding on the Qingshui River, layer upon layer, colorful, making people reluctant to look away, but such beauty is short-lived, fleeting just like human beings In a lifetime, some have bloomed, some... some will fall before they bloom.

The parents in their hometown in Hebei came to the city to celebrate the Spring Festival. The old couple carried a lot of special products from their hometown, such as eggs, walnuts and peanuts, all for Zhou Duo. There was also a sweater knitted by the old lady. I put a lot of thought into it.

"Grandma's good grandson is really handsome, just like your dad when he was young." Zhou Duo, who was trying on the sweater, was praised by the old lady, and the old lady nodded at the same time, and said proudly, Their children are of course handsome.

Jun Chu was eating an apple beside him, and Zhou Duo rubbed his hands secretly, "The old couple in the He family are crazy about their grandson, and they think of me as his grandson."

"No, their spirits are normal." Junchu looked at the old couple and said seriously, "They are also in good health."

The nanny went home to vacate the room for the New Year. Ms. Zhou changed the bedding in the room. The old man didn't like the air conditioner and felt stuffy, so she took an electric blanket and turned it on for a while before going to bed.

On the first day when the old couple came here, Ms. Zhou wanted to take them to a restaurant, but the old man refused in a hurry, "Whatever you spend, just eat some noodles at home."

"If there is any money to waste, it's better to leave it to Duo Duo." The old lady was peeling peanuts, she didn't eat them herself, she just gave them to Zhou Duo, "My dear grandson, eat more raw peanuts to enrich blood."

Zhou Duo walked up to Jun Chu, "Do you think I should suggest that Hebei take the old couple to see a psychiatrist?"

Jun Chu: "Compared to them, I think you should go to an ophthalmology department and an IQ department." When he looked in the mirror, he didn't realize that he looks three points like Hebei?

On New Year's Eve, Ms. Zhou was busy early in the morning, making croquettes and steaming glutinous rice balls. She drove Jun Chu Zhou Duo out to play, and did not let the old couple who came from afar do it. New Year's Eve dinner.

Stewed chicken with steamed fish, fresh shrimp and crab, mutton ribs, pork trotters and beef... There are [-] dishes on the table, including fried Chinese cabbage, leek eggs, tomato mixed with sugar, and garlic spinach. In front of the old couple.

The four kinds of vegetables are all balcony vegetables grown by Junchu. After eating balcony vegetables for a month, Ms. Zhou has improved her physical strength and her insomnia. , green and nutritious.

"Dad, Mom, this vegetable is delicious, eat more."

Ms. Zhou left the fish alone and told her parents-in-law to eat more cheap vegetarian dishes. The thoughtful old man might think that the daughter-in-law was bored with them and told them to go home early.The old couple of the He family were honest and kind, and they agreed with a smile. They picked whichever Ms. Zhou said was delicious.

The dinner table was full of joy and harmony, and even Zhou Duo, who had a stinky face, felt better.

"Little gentleman, come, I'll reward you." Zhou Duo gave Jun Chu a chicken leg.

Junchu: Little gentleman...Mr. Zhou, do you know how old your students are when they bark, and they are not afraid of the wind flashing their tongues.

After eating, a table of six people moved to the living room, watching the Spring Festival Gala and making dumplings.

"This dough is kneaded really well, with moderate softness and firmness. The dumplings must be delicious." The old lady praised.

"It was Junchu who kneaded it." Ms. Zhou pointed at Junchu who was rolling out the dumpling wrappers, and said with a smile, "The kid grows up well and works hard, and he also grows the balcony vegetables, unlike Duoduo who is lazy like a pig."

Zhou Duo made a grimace: "Students do well because teachers teach well."

"Okay, you taught Junchu to be so good." Ms. Zhou poked him on the forehead with her flour-stained fingertips, leaving a white dot, but Zhou Duo couldn't see it, and nodded solemnly, Hebei No more laughing.

It is very hard to hold back the laughter. If one person fails, everyone can't help laughing together.

Zhou Duo was aggrieved, and angrily wiped the white face on his forehead. Seeing Jun haunting and laughing at him, Teacher Zhou's self-esteem improved a little.

The old lady makes dumplings very fast. She squeezes one by one. They all look good in shape and the same size. She is the number one general in the army of making dumplings. Chi Heng Chi went straight to work hard.

While no one was paying attention, the old lady gave her old man a look, and then the old man remembered that he hadn't finished his business. During the New Year's Eve dinner, he drank two more glasses, and his mind was so dizzy that he couldn't remember what he had prepared earlier .

The old lady saw that his lips twitched but kept silent, so she knew that he had lost the chain.

The old lady slowed down when she put the meat stuffing into the dumpling wrappers, "Xiaojun, I heard Duoduo said that you don't let him eat ice cream."

Zhou Duo has recently become addicted to eating ice cream, and asked Jun Chu to buy it every now and then. After being rejected by Jun Chu, he resentfully posted Jun Chu’s English test paper with a score of [-] on Weibo. Ms. Zhou gave Jun Chu a mobile phone earlier. Chu, Jun Chu followed Zhou Duo, and as soon as he opened Weibo, he saw Zhou Duo's fans laughing at him.

The idiot is flying: eight points?Am I missing a zero?

The little cutie of Dodo's family: I wouldn't score so low even with my eyes closed.

You all don’t understand the world of top students: the difficulty of the elementary school level is only eight points, isn’t it really a pig who does the questions?

... and so on, with [-] comments, [-] reposts, and [-] likes, Jun Chu was on Weibo's trending search, and he became a big hit because Zhou Duo didn't blow his name, a considerate netizen And gave him a name——

——Bafenjun——

Putting down the phone, Junchu turned around and told Ms. Zhou that Zhou Duo forced him to buy ice cream. Ms. Zhou scolded Zhou Duo severely, and maybe she told the old lady again. When the old lady asked at this time, Junchu Just nodded: "Profile, don't eat too much ice cream."

"I didn't expect Xiao Jun to be so good at taking care of people. Did you take care of your younger siblings like this at home before?" The old lady looked very curious.

Junchu shook his head: "I'm the only one in my family."

"It turns out that Jun Chu is also an only child." The old lady was not discouraged, and said with a smile: "In my opinion, as long as you can afford it, it's good to have two. Mama Duoduo, do you think this makes sense?"

Ms. Zhou's face was pulled down instantly, and she said with a straight face: "Mom, I'm sorry, I'm too old to give birth."