Chapter 20 The White-haired Third Uncle

After that, Donghua really kept his promise and went on the road with Bai Zihua, punishing and eliminating evil, saving the dead and helping the wounded, so happy, Donghua himself felt that it would be more interesting to follow Bai Zihua, it was not a punishment at all.

Bai Zihua is never punishing others, what he wants is salvation.

Time flies like a white horse, and eight years have passed, and these years Bai Zihua no longer travels as a miracle doctor, but with Donghua, as a disciple of Xianshan for a long time, to save the world.

Such a relaxing time, until eight years later, Bai Zihua broke through without warning when he was diagnosing people's diseases, and he didn't want Donghua to break through when he was so earth-shattering, but everything was so calm, not even a trace of waves, Bai Zihua was still treating people, only Donghua noticed the change in the breath of Bai Zihua.

To be honest, if it weren't for my own experience, Donghua would have thought that Bai Zihua would have gotten the immortal body a long time ago, after all, in the past eight years, Bai Zihua has been in a state of immortality.

Even the child who has been following him and doesn't talk much has also not grown up much, Donghua has suspected more than once that Shuofeng is the illegitimate son of Bai Zihua, and the temperament of the two of them is like carved out of a mold.

If it weren't for the fact that Bai Zihua was still too young when he painted Changliu, and when he met him down the mountain, Shuo Feng was too old, or Bai Zihua didn't recognize Donghua and would have recognized this nephew.

He was very sorry for this, otherwise he would have had the handle of the sub-painting in his hand. In the future, he doesn't want the wind to be windy or rainy, but everything is just delusional.

After that, what was going to hit people was that Bai Zihua immediately made a breakthrough, and then he couldn't see through Bai Zihua's cultivation, and in half a day, he had broken through twice, and this time he directly broke through to the state of mind survey.

It is even taller than his own senior brother, and the reason why he has been a disciple for a long time is the Red Dust Trial, which allows the disciple to hone his Dao Heart in the rolling red dust.

Bai Zihua doesn't need it, his Dao heart is stable enough, and he is simply contaminated with the seven emotions and cheesiness that the vast majority of monks and immortals are never willing to touch.

However, he needs this to practice the "Taishang Sutra", and now that the time has come, the accumulation of Baizi painting is enough, of course, it is an immortal body, and he will successfully break through the state of mind in a chapter.

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"Shuofeng, I'm going back to stay for a long time!" The purpose of Bai Zihua's training has been achieved, and it's time to go back to Changliu, "But I don't want you to go back with me, Changliu is not suitable for you now, and the Palace of Despair is not a place where you can stay, I hope you continue to hang pots in the mortal world to help the world." Savor the ups and downs of this world, seven emotions and six desires, if you want to be a person, this is essential! ”

For Shuofeng is a little better, after all, once Shuofeng goes to Changliu, Baizi painting can find Shuofeng's true body, and Yandao can also. In this way, with Yandao's character, Shuo Feng's eternal imprisonment is still a trivial matter, and maybe it will become a tool for finding Yanshui Jade. Even lost his life.

The second is that if Shuofeng goes to Changliu ahead of schedule, it may cause unimaginable changes, which is not what Bai Zihua wants to see.

(His bones are gone, and he goes there to cry!) ）

"One day we will meet again, if you meet a special girl in the examination of the long-term apprentice, take care of her a little more?"

When Bai Zihua walked from Shuofeng, he did not forget to tell him that the day of meeting again may be hundreds of years later.

Shuofeng, this child is actually different from Bai Zihua, when he looked back after walking a few steps, there was already reluctance and attachment in his eyes, but Bai Zihua's eyes were still right and wrong and rational.

"Zihua, you just let Shuofeng go on the road alone!" Donghua is an important factor in Shuofeng's change, he likes to tease Shuofeng the most on weekdays, and Shuofeng's rare words have also been given to him, which is a market proverb that he learned from nowhere. Because of this incident, Bai Zihua doesn't know how many times he has complained about Donghua.

"Senior brother, Shuofeng has his fate, and taking him back to Changliu now will only cause one mistake, and then another, you should know that Shuofeng is not an ordinary child! My master will not allow such an inhuman existence as him! ”

"Kezi painting, why can you tolerate him?" In Donghua's impression, Bai Zihua is an old stubborn.

"I can tolerate you who almost broke out of the catastrophe, why can't I accept the slightest fault, some creatures have no choice." , Bai Zihua sighed and said, "We still have a chance to meet again, don't we?" ”

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Bai Zihua and Donghua returned to stay for a long time, the first thing was to see their master, for the progress of Bai Zi painting, Yan Dao was very pleased, perhaps, no, yes, Bai Zi painting will be able to break through the heavens, earth and the tenth weight.

After a short reunion between master and apprentice, Yan Dao suddenly told him the news that his third uncle Bai Gongju had been staying for half a month in order to wait for Bai Zihua's return, and it was said that Bai Zihua's father, Bai Gongsheng, was dying.

"Third Uncle!!

Such a big event, Bai Zihua didn't dare to stay, but flew to find Bai Gongju,

"You, you're Frost?" I haven't heard this name for more than ten years, and Bai Zihua was a little confused for a while.

A middle-aged man with gray sideburns, a pair of bright eyes looking up and down at Bai Zihua.

"Third uncle, I haven't seen you for eighteen years, and you are still so suave!"

Bai Zi's painting is not a compliment, Bai Gongju is really well maintained, except that his head is a little sparse and gray, and his face has not left too many traces of time, which is no different from eighteen years ago.

"Frost, are you really Frost?" Bai Gongju couldn't help but hug Bai Zihua tightly.

"Third uncle, now my name is Bai Zihua?"

"Yes...... Oh, yes? Sub-painting. ”

Bai Gongju's kind expression stiffened.

"Third uncle, what happened to my father, I need you to stay for a long time!"

A trace of sadness flashed on Bai Gongju's face, "Big brother, he started to suddenly get dizzy and weak in his limbs last month, and then he was bedridden, and the imperial doctor also said that the eldest brother was not in good health, so I took someone to Changliu." A few days ago, the flying pigeon passed the book that it was okay, but now I don't know. ”

"Third uncle, don't worry, I can feel my father's ...... now It's still there! "Bai Zihua was able to determine that his father was alive with the power of the six senses, but the situation was really bad.

"We're just going back, if the eldest brother doesn't see you, he's ...... He won't be at ease! I'm going to get the carriage ready, and we're going to go at once!" ”

Bai Gongju wanted to leave in a panic, and after seeing Bai Zihua, he was even more worried about Bai Gongsheng's physical state, once he died and his favorite son was not around, he must have died in despair.

"Third uncle, you forgot, now I am an immortal!"

Bai Zihua waved his hand and took out the flying sword from the ruins, and took Bai Gongju to fly away.

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"Zihua, listen to Donghua, you're back! Sub Draw Where You Are! Sub Draw! Sub Draw! ”

When Mo Yan saw the returning Donghua, he immediately rushed to see the Baizi painting he had missed for a long time, but unfortunately he was still half a step too slow.

It seems that God doesn't want to fulfill him! The next time they see each other seems to be far away!

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The first time he flew in the air, although above the nine heavens, the rapid flight brought not only the cold, but also the intimidating height, but as a child of the family, Bai Gongju was still calm.

"Frost, you're really different!" Bai Gongju still struggled to change his title, but he saw a gratifying change from his nephew, "I think at the beginning, you were just on my waist, but now you are almost half a head taller than me, you have grown up, you have grown up." I finally understand why Big Brother would let you go to cultivate immortals? Shuang'er, you are not a mortal, you were given to the Bai family by God. ”

Bai Zi's long hair flutters in the wind like a waterfall, and the pure white robe reflects the color of the sun, which makes people dreamlike and intoxicated.

"Third uncle, we're here!"

It would take half a month to travel quickly, and it would take only half a day for Edgeworth, but the way back for Bai Zi to draw back took him a full eighteen years, and the time of mortals was several eighteen years.

As soon as the porter went to report, he quickly ......

"Third uncle, you're finally back!"

Suddenly, a strong man rushed out of the door and gave Bai Gong a bear hug.

The slanted Ying Ting sword eyebrows, round but containing sharp black eyes, like eagle eyes in the dark night, angular outlines, slender tall and rough figure, imposing, independent, exuding a domineering spirit that dominates the world.

Then he saw the white painting,

"You...... You...... How did you come back! He knew that the third uncle was going to pick up Bai Zihua, but he was still not mentally prepared for Bai Zihua's sudden return.

"Brother, I'm back!"

Bai Zihua smiled slightly, this strong man is Bai Zihua's half-brother Bai Zhengming.

I haven't seen him for eighteen years, and now he has become a man who stands up to the sky.

"Big ...... Eldest brother! ”

Although it was very difficult, Bai Zhengming still shouted out, and the domineering spirit that he originally despised the sky on his body disappeared.

As long as Bai Zihua exists, he will always live in his shadow, even if he is the one who is in charge of the Bai family now, as long as Bai Zihua paints a word, he can change everything.

But this was all his previous thoughts, at the beginning, with the departure of Bai Zihua, the eyes of his father who had longed for him were also focused on him as he wished, and his younger siblings gradually grew up, and he suddenly realized how much he looked like Bai Zihua to them now.

With growth comes a swelling of ambition.

The position of the head of the Bai family is like a tempting poisonous apple, although he knows that if he eats it, it will be poisonous and step by step, but everyone still wants to rush forward and take a bite.

Bai Zhengming put himself in the position of Bai Zi's painting and thought carefully, he was really annoying at the beginning.

Every time his younger brothers and sisters play with rough scheming in front of him, Bai Zhengming will have a helpless tiredness, and then he will think of Bai Zihua, although Bai Zihua did not give him the same generosity as his brother, but he has the kindness he needs to learn, of course, there is another reason is that Bai Zihua will not fight with him anymore.

Or maybe he can't fight at all.

Only the absolute power of Bai Zi's painting can make Bai Zhengming have that kind of satisfaction of being ravaged,