"Master, do you still think that it is possible for me to be his opponent?"

Bai Suzhen couldn't help but ask.

Wutian nodded lightly: "It's not that this is not possible." ”

Wang Daoling is obviously not simple, and the cultivation he shows is naturally inferior to Bai Suzhen, but this kind of character with extraordinary roots, who knows what kind of hole cards he has.

Thinking that Sun Wukong is also a generation of war gods, among the monsters on the westward journey, there are actually not many monsters who can fight with him, but many monsters, either relying on a treasure or relying on a magical power, often make Sun Wukong disgraced.

Bai Suzhen's current strength can be eaten in the mortal world, but if she encounters a treasure like a purple gold gourd or a human seed bag, I am afraid that she will not even be able to struggle.

To Wutian, Bai Suzhen was reborn as the star of Ziwei Emperor and came out of the mountain until the top of the world, it was still too early.

After Bai Suzhen heard Wutian say this, her eyes looked at Wang Daoling with a little more solemnity.

She is very convinced of Wutian's ability, and now that Wutian suddenly said such a thing, it naturally cannot be groundless.

In the future, if you fight him again, I'm afraid you have to be careful.

Bai Suzhen looked at Wang Daoling, and secretly thought to herself in her heart.

"Sell elixir, sell elixir, cure all diseases-"

Wang Daoling was still shouting loudly.

Wutian, Xiaoqing, and Bai Suzhen passed by the long street, and after getting closer to him, he suddenly greeted Wutian loudly: "Master, do you want to try the elixir of the poor road?" ”

The scene is full of ordinary people, and there is only one person who can be called a master.

Therefore, as soon as Wang Daoling opened his mouth, people knew that the person he called was lawless.

Bai Suzhen and Xiaoqing's faces showed a touch of coldness.

Wang Daoling's current performance is obviously to distinguish himself from them, so he took the initiative to find Wutian.

Bai Suzhen was by Wutian's side and whispered softly: "Master, he may be looking for trouble?" ”

"It's okay."

Wutian's tone was casual, and he walked towards Wang Daoling.

He also wanted to see what kind of pass Wang Daoling was selling.

Wang Daoling looked at Wutian coming over, holding a bottle of elixir, and said to Wutian with a smile: "Master, these people don't believe in the effect of the elixir of the poor Dao, and the poor Dao hopes that the master will come over and identify the elixir, so that the people can rest assured." ”

Wang Daoling's words were polite, and he couldn't tell that he was looking for trouble.

If people who don't know his roots, when they see Wang Daoling, they will definitely feel in their hearts that Wang Daoling is a master of Taoism, and they will not think that he will be a toad essence.

"Okay!"

Wutian stretched out his hand and took the bottle of panacea elixir in Wang Daoling's hand.

Bai Suzhen grabbed Wutian's wrist and wanted to stop Wutian: "Master! ”

She always felt that Wang Daoling had bad intentions, and she tried Wang Daoling's elixir without heaven, afraid that she would fall for Wang Daoling's calculations.

After Bai Suzhen grabbed Wutian's wrist, she also said loudly to the surroundings: "This kind of elixir sold by Jianghu warlocks, who dares to take it seriously, it can't cure the disease, and if you eat someone to death, you have no way to ask for help." ”

"It's okay!"

Wutian's attitude is very casual.

With his eyesight, he could naturally see if there was a problem with Wang Daoling's elixir.

Moreover, even if there was really something wrong with Wang Daoling's elixir, it didn't matter if there was no law.

After Wutian comforted Bai Suzhen, he gently pushed her hand away, took out one of the panacea pills in the bottle, and put it in his mouth.

"It is an exaggeration to say that it is a cure for all diseases."

After Wutian swallowed the pill, he commented lightly.

Then, he said objectively: "However, this elixir is genuine, ordinary headaches and brain fevers can be cured with one pill." ”

"Even, this elixir can also restore dark diseases, and those who are not sick can also strengthen their bodies by eating this pill."

Wang Daoling is under the banner of Maoshan Taoist, so it is naturally impossible to sell fake medicines, not to mention that doing so will make him a rat crossing the street, and even the Maoshan faction will not give up.

Since the Maoshan inheritance, the reputation of the Maoshan faction has been excellent, and the main reason is that the Maoshan faction will not tolerate things that damage its reputation.

After listening to Wutian's evaluation, Bai Suzhen glanced at Wang Daoling unexpectedly.

Wang Daoling actually sold a real elixir, she really didn't expect it.

She originally thought that the other party should be swaggering and deceiving in the name of Maoshan Taoist, and the elixir she sold was at most just an immortal.

He asked Wutian to try the pill, and there is a great possibility that he had bad intentions.

As a result, it seems that she is overthinking.

"Master, as expected, he lived up to the name of the monk and only ate one, and he said that the effect of the elixir of the poor path was not bad at all."

Wang Daoling's attitude towards Fahai was very respectful.

Then, he said loudly to the onlookers: "Everyone, this is the Fahai Zen Master of Jinshan Temple, even the monks say that the elixir of the poor Dao is a elixir that can cure diseases, are you still worried about being deceived?" ”

In the plot of "The Legend of the New White Lady", Jinshan Temple is located in Zhenjiang.

However, the Jinshan Temple in Zhenjiang was rebuilt with the help of Prince Liang of Xiangguo after Fahai left the Buddha realm and returned to the mortal world.

After Wutian was reincarnated into the Fahai, a thousand years ago, he discussed the Dharma with the Buddha in Lingshan, and embarked on a completely different path from the Fahai in the original plot.

Jinshan Temple because of the Fahai, the inheritance has not been broken, the martial arts in the temple, the magic, all have the inheritance, in the official family, have a name.

Therefore, this Jinshan Temple will be in Hangzhou, and it has a great reputation in Hangzhou.

When people outside mention Hangzhou, the first thing that comes to mind is the West Lake and the Jinshan Temple.

Jinshan Temple is a native of Hangzhou and has an unparalleled prestige.

It is precisely because of this that Wutian, the highest-ranking monk of Jinshan Temple, will spread the name of a monk in the outside world without doing anything.

Wutian's face, although he looks like a young monk, is naturally different from ordinary monks.

Especially the legendary Fahai Zen Master, even if he is his age, he looks like a young man, which is not surprising.

"Meet Zen Master Fahai!"

The surrounding people hurriedly wanted to salute Wutian.

As a legendary monk, if he is unwilling, it will be difficult for even the prefect of Hangzhou to see him, and now that the people see it, they will naturally be a little excited.

In the territory of Hangzhou, under normal circumstances, no one dares to pretend to be the name of Fahai Zen Master.

"No need to be polite!"

Wutian waved his hand and used his mana to stop the old people from making a big salute.

In these years, the older I get, the more I believe in Buddhism, and when I see Wutian, a monk with the name of a divine monk, I can't wait to make a five-body bow to the ground to show their devotion to my Buddha.

Buddhists talk about the next life, and there are too many people who want to live to die.

Wang Daoling saw that Wutian looked like a monk who had attained the Tao, and he also posed as a fairy wind Dao bone, facing Wutian Dao.

"Master, you used your reputation to assure the people of the effect of the elixir of the poor Dao, and my Wang Daoling is not a person who does not know what to do, and the poor Dao will repay you well."