Chu Muling, who was on the side, couldn't help but applaud again and again when he heard Fang Ming make such an interesting bet, and even took the initiative to say

"Then I'll go to the backyard and call Master!"

Chu Muling looked like she was grinning, she didn't know why, she subconsciously thought that Fang Ming would win, and felt that he must be very sure, so she couldn't wait to see a few senior brothers drink up that jar of water.

The eyebrowless man seemed very excited when he saw Chu Muling's little face flushed, and he was a little unhappy in his heart, but he still nodded.

"Okay, come on, Master called, I can't wait for this kid to take the initiative to roll down the mountain!"

When Fang Ming heard this, he sneered, looked at them lightly, and said nothing.

Chu Muling hurriedly trotted towards the backyard to invite Master to come.

......

Ten minutes later.

A short old man with a goatee came with steady steps, and behind him was followed by Chu Muling, who was slender and petite.

When he got closer, Fang Ming took a closer look at him, and then he recognized that it was indeed the old road that stopped him at the bus stop that day.

Lao Dao walked over and saw Fang Ming standing at the door, and quickly recognized him, his face became extremely ugly.

When several senior brothers saw the master coming, they hurriedly changed the arrogant appearance of Fang Ming just now.

At this moment, they all bowed their heads respectfully.

"Master......"

After Lao Dao walked over, he didn't even glance at a few disciples, as if he hadn't heard their voices, he put his hands behind his back, and walked straight to Fang Ming lightly, staring at his face, looking carefully.

Fang Ming was naturally not afraid of him looking at him, he looked at him calmly, and looked at him with a smile.

After a while, seeing that Lao Dao didn't speak, he couldn't help but say.

"Why, I haven't seen you for more than half a month, and the good disciple doesn't know the master?"

As soon as Fang Ming's words fell, several senior brothers couldn't bear it anymore when they heard this.

"Boy, dare to be so arrogant in front of our master, you wait, let's roll down the mountain obediently for a while!"

But soon, before Fang Ming could open his mouth to fight back, he saw Lao Dao with his back to a few disciples, and hurriedly raised his hand and shook it, signaling them to shut up.

Then, he stroked his goatee, hesitated a little to think of something, and then sighed softly before speaking.

"I don't know what Master has come from afar this time to come to the Ugly Temple, why is it important?"

"Actually, it's nothing, I just wanted to ask you something. ”

Fang Ming stood with his hands in his hands and said lightly.

His attitude was very calm, but when the brothers on the side heard Master's words, they exploded in an instant.

What the?!

There was an obvious look of disbelief on the faces of several people, and even the fat man who was slightly paralyzed, the fat on his fat face couldn't help but tremble.

It's hard to believe that the master, who usually looks extremely serious and meticulous, would actually call this stinky boy Master?

This is a sassy operation that they didn't expect to kill.

After Fang Ming finished speaking, he noticed that there seemed to be something strange next to him, so he turned to look at the three junior brothers.

"Well, did you hear that? or would you like to lose the bet?"

Fang Ming smiled evilly and said jokingly.

"This ......"

Several people immediately looked at each other, and they didn't know what to say for a while.

They couldn't help but subconsciously take a second look at the big vat in the courtyard, and when they thought that the three of them were going to drink all the water inside, they couldn't help but swallow their saliva.

This...... I can't finish drinking the stomachs of the three of them.

The three of them were all stupid all of a sudden.

The eyebrowless man even complained a little bit about the master, not playing according to the routine, otherwise how could he become like this.

"Master, how can you call this kid...... It's also too ......."

The eyebrowless man asked very vaguely, but Lao Dao still understood what he meant, so he glared at him viciously.

"Sage Kong said that there must be my teacher in the threesome. You have to know how to be humble, everyone has something worth learning, even if someone is younger than me, only some are better than me, even if I humbly ask for advice, it doesn't matter. ”

Hearing that the master, who had always been harsh on them in terms of cultivation on weekdays, was actually saying such a thing now, which was something that the eyebrowless man could not have imagined at all, and it was also beyond the scope of his cognition.

He went up the mountain at the age of eight and practiced with Master for more than 20 years, but he didn't expect Master to be such a person.

He was stunned for a moment, and squirmed his lips a few times, as if he wanted to say something, but in the end he still didn't say it.

Lao Dao saw that the disciple's expression was wrong, and just now Fang Ming seemed to say that there was some kind of gambling agreement between them, so he twisted his beard again and asked.

"What did you just say about being willing to gamble and lose?"

"Your apprentice just ...... Ah, no. It should be my apprentice grandson, who bet with me just now whether I am your master or not. Now that they've lost, the three of them have to drink all the water in the big vat in the yard!"

I think that at the beginning, Fang Ming also tricked Lao Dao like this, so that Lao Dao had no choice but to recognize him as a master.

Lao Tao is also a trustworthy person, and if he loses, he loses, although he is reluctant, but he still does not hesitate to shout.

Now that he heard that his apprentice had actually lost a bet with Fang Ming, he couldn't help but sigh.

"In that case, then...... Willing to gamble and lose. ”

Lao Dao's expression was a little helpless, and he said faintly.

"Master, I'm ...... We...... That vat......"

The eyebrowless man panicked.

He knew that his master had always been a dead brain, and he never knew how to be flexible, saying that he would let him drink the dirty water in the vat, and he was afraid that he would really let him drink it.

"What nonsense, the Tongtian Sect Master is above, if you want to drink, you will drink, if you don't believe in your words, how can you continue to practice with me!"

Seeing that the disciple was hesitating, Lao Dao didn't seem to be very happy, and immediately scolded with a serious expression.

Chu Muling, who was on the side, saw that the senior brothers were finally going to drink the water in the vat, and couldn't help but applaud happily.

"That's right, senior brother, if you are willing to gamble and lose, you are a good senior brother!"

After listening to the master's words, the brothers instantly hung their heads and walked to the side of the vat very reluctantly.

I saw a layer of green algae floating on the water surface in the tank, and the water quality was also very turbid, black, green, black and green could not see the bottom clearly, standing next to the tank, there was a faint smell of water.

Even if you drink a sip of this water, you will definitely have diarrhea the next day. Not to mention that it is the three of them who are now drinking all the water in this jar, it is impossible.

"Master, this water ...... We can't finish it......"

The eyebrowless man looked at the master and said with a pleading expression on his face.

Lao Dao had a cold face and stood with his hands in his hands. After thinking about it, he said: "Since you can't finish drinking, then forget it, it's more or less an attitude, then drink until you vomit." ”

After the old Tao finished speaking, he looked at Fang Ming again, since Fang Ming won the bet, then in the end, it was Fang Ming who had the final say.