"Why do you always think of that Taoist priest surnamed Bai?" Su Shuangmu sat quietly, suddenly frowned and opened his eyes, and said to himself.

On this day, he practiced quietly, and the figure of the bald Taoist priest surnamed Bai often appeared intermittently in his mind, and he often remembered what he said that as long as Su Shang's tomb changed his mind, he could go at any time. After making a fuss, he has barely improved his skills.

"Whew!"

Su Shuangmu pulled out the short sword and looked at it a few times, the edge of the short sword was still sharp, and the cold light pierced people's eyes.

People in the secular world say that a penny is difficult to defeat a hero. How could they know that this was not the case in the cultivation world? In order to earn a little merit point, how many lowly Taoist priests were doing miscellaneous things to guide the Taoists, otherwise with the Taoism of those Taoist priests, they would at least be first-class martial arts masters in the mundane world.

Su Shuangmu shook his head, stood up, brandished his short sword, and practiced a set of swordsmanship. When he was in Su Mansion, when Master Su taught him swordsmanship, he couldn't learn anything, but vaguely he would vaguely use a set of powerful swordsmanship, and when he explored its origin, everyone couldn't say two or three.

Now Su Shuangmu urged with mana, and a short sword light spit out from the short sword, snorting in the wind, which was amazing.

But Su Shuangmu danced halfway, but he stopped with both hands, turned his short sword back into the scabbard, and couldn't practice anymore. As soon as he thought of the sword in his heart, he thought of the Taoist priest surnamed Bai, and he thought of the 10,000 merit points, and his mind couldn't be still.

After that, Su Shuangmu meditated on the "Dao Yuan Sutra", forcibly endured the thoughts in his heart, hurried through today's day, and hurriedly washed up and fell asleep at night. However, the night could not stop, and I woke up several times intermittently in the middle of the night. All of them were because I remembered the bald Taoist priest surnamed Bai in my dream.

In the early morning of the next day, Su Shuangmu couldn't hold back any longer, his eyes jumped up with red eyes, he washed hastily, straightened his robe, and pushed the door to go to the Hall of Merit.

After showing the disciple token in his hand to the Taoist priest of the pavilion as usual, Su Shuangmu hurried to the bald Taoist priest.

After seeing his face clearly, a Taoist priest in a black and white Taoist uniform on the road suddenly took a few steps forward, stopped him in front of him, and bowed his hand and said, "I saw Daoist friends again today, I don't know why I was in such a hurry?"

"It's you!" Su Shuangmu fixed his eyes on the person, it turned out to be the guiding Taoist priest who took him to find the bald Taoist that day. Su Shuangmu was happy, his heart was right, so as not to go and look for it again, saving a few efforts.

"Fellow Daoist, I came to find the Taoist priest surnamed Bai this time, can you take me to look for it?"

"Looking for him?" The Taoist priest was startled and looked up at Su Shuangmu, but saw that his eyes were red and his face was haggard, which was quite fanatical. He sighed secretly in his heart, and sure enough, this Taoist priest cast a spell on the surnamed Bai, and seven or eight of the ten people surnamed Bai took a fancy to him.

"Yes!" Su Shuangmu confirmed again, "It's the Taoist priest surnamed Bai." ”

"It's ........ All right. The Taoist priest shook his head, not wanting to dwell more on this matter, and took Su Shuangmu to the counter where the bald Taoist priest surnamed Bai was.

When the two arrived, Su Shuangmu raised his eyes and saw that the counter was still the same as last time, no one was in front of the counter, and the crowd in front of the counter next to him was completely evasive. Only a bald Taoist priest meditates on a futon inside the counter.

The Taoist priest glanced at Su Shuangmu with some pity, and sighed secretly, I don't know which family this is the descendant of, and this will be a big loss.

Su Shuangmu didn't notice these different gazes at all, but took two steps forward directly, and bowed loudly, "Bai Daoyou, are you still there?"

The bald Taoist priest surnamed Bai heard the shout, opened his eyes slightly, swept over the Taoist priest and Su Shuangmu in front of him, and stood up with a faint smile. He didn't show any surprise, as if he had expected Su Shuangmu to come to him.

"Bai has naturally been here, I don't know what happened to you coming to Bai this time?" The corners of the bald Taoist's mouth rose slightly, and he leaned on the counter and asked.

"It's ........ Hey. Su Shuangmu swallowed for a moment, and said with a smile, "Bai Daoyou, do you remember the business that you were going to talk about with Zai Xia that day, that is, the business of the three short swords?" Su Shuangmu patted the scabbard on his waist.

"Oh......" The bald Taoist clapped his hands as if he suddenly realized, and said with a smile, "Blame me, blame me, I have a bad memory, and I will forget if you don't say it." The bald Taoist priest couldn't help but laugh secretly in his heart, this kid really fell for his illusion, and now I'm afraid he is thinking about it. How can a person who practices the Qi Realm resist the spell of the Rebirth Realm?

"Then, do you remember what you said that day? If I am willing to make a deal, I will always be there. Su Shuangmu asked eagerly with red eyes.

When the bald Taoist priest heard this, he didn't answer for a while, and looked at Su Shuangmu with a smile, until he looked at Su Shuangmu and was furious. Su Shuangmu didn't care much, still smiling and arching his hands, waiting for the bald Taoist priest's reply.

"Not bad. I did say that day. The bald Taoist priest nodded and said, "So what do you mean by Daoyou, are you willing to do this business now?"

When Su Shuangmu heard this, he hesitated slightly, and then he untied the three short swords on his waist and the scabbard, put them on the counter in front of him, and said, "Yes...... Yes. These are my three short swords, if you have a heart, you can exchange them now. ”

After speaking, Su Shuangmu couldn't help but feel anxious in his heart, he was only worried about whether the other party would still want his short sword, what if he changed his mind again.

The bald Taoist priest looked at the three short swords on the counter this time, and asked with a smile, "This time I can finally take a look, right?"

"When... Of course. Su Shuangmu nodded.

The bald Taoist priest lowered his head and pulled out a short sword with a "sneer", only to see the cold light coming to his nose, extremely sharp. The bald Daoist's vision was much higher than Su Shuangmu's, but even in his eyes, this short sword was still a rare divine weapon. I don't know what kind of luck this kid took to get such a treasure.

The bald Taoist priest looked at all three short swords in an instant, then put them into the scabbard, looked up and said to Su Shuangmu with a smile, "Since Daoist friends really want to exchange for some merit points, then I will fulfill Daoyou's wish and become this good person today." ”

Su Shuangmu's heart was in turmoil now, as soon as he heard the words "fulfilled the wish of the Daoist", his face was shocked, and he hurriedly thanked him, "Thank you Daoyou, thank you Daoyou, I will give you the disciple token below!" After speaking, Su Shuangmu hurriedly took out the disciple token from his body and handed it to the bald Taoist priest in front of him.

"Okay!" said the bald Taoist priest with a smile, "Then I will give you these eight thousand merits." As he spoke, he took his disciple token and swiped it on Su Shuangmu's token, and handed over the eight thousand merit points to Su Shuangmu.

"Thank you...... Eight-thousand!" Su Shuangmu's face changed greatly when he heard this, and he asked, "Fellow Daoist, didn't you say 10,000 merit points that day?

"Hehe!" The bald Taoist sneered twice, threw back Su Shuangmu's token in his hand, and snorted coldly, "Yes, I did say 10,000 that day, but today is different from that day, I will give 8,000 today!"

Su Shuangmu saw the token flying, and hurriedly reached out to take it, and his divine sense swept away, and sure enough, there were only eight thousand. Su Shuangmu's face turned red, and he stretched out his hand and pointed at the bald Taoist priest and said, "You..... Why are you so ......?"

The bald Taoist priest shook his head, turned around and sat on the futon, and sneered, "I advise you not to point your finger at me again, what kind of thing are you?

"You ........!" Su Shuangmu was furious, and he wanted to continue arguing about something. The Taoist priest on the side hurriedly stopped him, dragged him back two steps, turned around and hurriedly bowed, "Brother Bai, you rest first, we will say goodbye." ”

After that, the Taoist priest hurriedly pulled Su Shuangmu, who kept arguing with his mouth, out of this place.

After the two of them left a few incense sticks, Su Shuangmu was still flushed, panting heavily, and he really couldn't swallow the evil breath in his chest.