Chapter 101 Can I stop staying here
Zhan Beichen was silent.
Although he didn't quite understand the true meaning of disciple, nor did he quite understand the full meaning of Yaya's words, he could feel the vitality of life from Yaya.
Moreover, when Yaya said she wanted to accept him as her disciple, she stared at him with bright eyes.
Zhan Beichen knew that it was an emotion called expectation. My step-grandmother often stares at my uncle with expectant eyes, saying that he is the best child in the world.
There are many relatives who like my uncle and hope that he will get better, but only Grandpa Zeng likes him, and only Grandpa Zeng is the only adult who hopes that he will live.
But now...another child said that he also expected him to live.
This is very strange. It doesn’t seem like what should happen. Usually adults take care of children and hope that they will be well.
But...it seems like you can give it a try.
Zhan Beichen thought of his uncle's words that no adult in the world would like him, and suddenly thought of how he would face his uncle's ridicule in the future.
"Bud buds." Zhan Beiyi looked at the bud, "I like me more than a child called Budon than him, right?"
Out of a little thumb, "Bud buds like you, the disciples you do buds like you, it doesn't matter if you don't do it, you can also like 伱 伱 ~"
Zhan Bei also laughed.
But he did not stretch out his little thumb towards the bud, but said, "I can't touch you."
Gey bud stomped his little feet and touched the little head of Beibei: "Apprentice, apprentice, you forgot to hold your hand just now."
Xiaotuanzi tried his best to imitate his former master, and touched Zhan Beichen's head with a smile.
Zhan Beichen's black hair is very smooth, much more comfortable to touch than the hair of the animals on Sanqing Mountain. Yaya felt very satisfied with the touch, and imitated the master's example to touch her chin.
Seeing Yaya like this, the two Lu brothers on the side had smiles in their eyes.
The little guy must be imitating her master, but she doesn’t know that her master touched his chin after touching his disciple’s head because he had a beard on his chin. As a child herself, even if she learned her master's loving smile, she could not learn the beard on her master's chin.
After touching Zhan Beichen's head, Yaya stretched out her little finger and hooked up with Zhan Beichen.
Zhan Beichen very obediently signed the seal with Yaya, and then asked curiously: "The abbot of Anguo Temple said that there is no way to calculate where my lost soul is. Can you really find it?"
Ya Ya didn’t expect that she would be questioned by her newly acquired apprentice.
She raised her little face and put her little hands behind her back, and once again talked about what her master said back then: "As a disciple, how can you question the master? The master has eaten more salt than you have eaten rice. Just watch and learn, do you understand?"
After saying this, Xiaotai Tuanzi put his left hand against Zhan Beichen's head and continued to deduce it on his fingers with his right hand.
As he counted, Yaya frowned.
Things are a little tricky. Half of Zhan Beichen's soul seems to be in the underworld.
If she were in the mortal world, she could take the Heavenly Master Sword given by her master and try it out. But now that the soul of life is in the underworld, things have become different after going to the underworld.
The officials in the human world are the police and the government. Her view of the Three Purities is in the human world, so she must abide by the rules of the human world. The underworld is the official body of the underworld. When she goes to the underworld, she must also respect the officials of the underworld.
Zhan Beichen saw Yaya frowning, and her face had the same sense of defeat as before.
He wanted to live, but it seemed that he still couldn't survive. Yaya had just finished calculating the results, and when she saw that Zhan Beichen's face was the same as before, she immediately flicked Zhan Beichen's head.
"I told you not to doubt the master." After teaching the disciple who did not trust the master, Yaya pointed at Zhan Beichen's body, "Yaya will send you into the body first, and then I will tell you about your soul." "
Zhan Beichen nodded obediently, with a faint light in his eyes: "When I return to my body, can I not stay here and go with you?"
Ya? Ya: "Of course. When you wake up from your body, you can go back with Yaya to worship your ancestor, and then Yaya will help you get your life soul back!"
Mr. It could be heard in the grandson's words how much the great-grandson hated his biological grandfather's home, and he stared at Zhan You gloomily.
Zhan You didn't open his yin and yang eyes, so he couldn't hear Zhan Beichen's words at all. He could only know from Yaya's words that Zhan Beichen was really going to be resurrected.
His heart was suddenly filled with resentment towards Yaya.
Of course Zhan You didn’t dare to put his resentment in the open. He could only scold Yaya quietly in his heart, but he still smiled on the surface; Come on, Xiao Chen will be saved. This makes my son so happy.”
“So happy? What are you kidding me about?”
Mr. Too lazy to expose his son, he just glanced at Zhan You with a sneer.
Then, the old man stared at Yaya expectantly.
Ya Ya brought Zhan Beichen to his body and let Zhan Beichen lie inside his body. Then she stretched out her little hand and used spiritual power to tap down from the acupuncture points on Zhan Beichen's head.
Zhan Beichen's face began to turn rosy with Yaya's help, and after a while, he opened his eyes.
Ya Ya took out a solid Pei Yuan Dan.
Because Zhan Beichen was a child, she split the elixir into two halves, gave one half to Zhan Beichen and gave the other half to Mr. Zhan.
"Old man, please take this elixir. It's not good to hold back the internal injuries. Eat it to repair the internal injuries, which can prolong your life."
Zhan Beichen took the elixir obediently, and his body, which had been weak for a long time, felt better. There will be strength.
His face was full of surprise: "Grandpa Zeng, the pills master gave me are so powerful. Grandpa Zeng, you should take them too."
When Mr. Zhan heard his great-grandson call Yaya to be his master, he felt a little sad. There was no resistance, but a happy smile.
He is 84 years old and will soon be looking for his old wife and grandson who left him first.
In this world, the only thing Mr. Zhan cares about is Zhan Beichen. Even if the inheritance is left to Zhan Beichen, it will have no effect if Zhan Beichen doesn't grow up.
Now it’s good, with the master of Sanqing Temple and the little heavenly master Yaya as the great-grandson’s master, the great-grandson will definitely grow up well.
Mr. Zhan thought about this and handed the pills in his hand back to Yaya: "Little Master, old man, I will not take such a good pill if I have one foot in the coffin. Leave this half to my great-grandson."
Yaya knew that Mr. Zhan was loving Zhan Beichen, so he immediately waved his hand: "No, no, no, Yaya has a lot of pills here. , what is given to you is yours.”
“Besides, Xiaochen is Yaya’s apprentice, and Yaya doesn’t want to see his apprentice sad because of his relatives’ poor health.”
As soon as Yaya finished saying this, before Mr. Zhan could react, Zhan You next to him suddenly stretched out his hand towards the elixir.
(End of this chapter)