Chapter 3 Chance and Disaster Accompany Disaster

If the other young masters of the Bai family spoke, Liu San would not dare not listen, but it was Bai Ze who came out, so it was another matter.

Although Bai Ze was born in Baifu, he was not the head of the family, not to mention that he was found to be born with blocked meridians and obscure acupoints when he was very young, not suitable for practicing martial arts, let alone cultivating immortals, in a martial arts family like the Bai family, a "waste" like him is destined not to be taken seriously.

"The sixth young master's words make our brothers very embarrassed!" Liu San spread his hands, and said with a smile: "It is natural to repay debts and money, and the sixth young master let him go with a word alone, do you want me to wait for my brothers to drink the northwest wind?"

Liu San opened his mouth, and the splashes on the side made a noise, and Bai Ze was about to say more, but he didn't expect the old Taoist priest to suddenly speak: "No, no! Old Dao, I have gambled with people in my life, and I have always been willing to gamble and lose, and I obviously owe him 1,800 taels of silver, how can I just count it because of your words? Wouldn't that make the old Taoist me a faithless person?"

Bai Ze was speechless for a while, Liu San was stunned for a moment, and then his face was happy.

After all, Bai Ze is the sixth young master of the Bai family, although he is not valued at home, it is not easy to offend, but now that this old Taoist priest speaks by himself, then he has no worries!

One thousand eight hundred taels of silver is not a small amount, Bai Ze has always been unattractive at home, and this money is not something that can be taken if he wants to, so he couldn't help but hesitate a little in his heart.

After the old Taoist priest finished saying that, he closed his eyes and continued to drink calmly, Bai Ze noticed that after such a while, the old Taoist priest drank more than a dozen sips of wine, and the wine gourd was only the size of a palm, according to common sense, it could not hold so much wine anyway.

As soon as he thought of this, Bai Ze became more and more sure of the judgment in his heart, ruthless, reached out and took out the white silk sac he had picked up by the river from his arms, poured out a white night pearl, held it in the palm of his hand and handed it to Liu San's eyes.

"It should be more than enough to settle the account with this thing, right?"

That night, the pearl was the size of a dragon's eye, the bead surface was smooth and warm, and the bead body was covered with layers of milky white halo.

Liu San is a person who knows the goods, he took it after just one glance, carefully held it in the palm of his hand, and said again and again: "Enough, the sixth young master is fair and judgmental, and his actions are extraordinary, which is admirable!"

"That's good, now this Dao Master can go, right?" Bai Ze still put the silk sac back in his arms, and he was really a little distressed in his heart.

"Of course, of course, please please!" Liu San got a great benefit, of course he didn't dare to keep people, the old Taoist priest heard Liu San say this, patted his ass and got up and left, and didn't even say thank you to Bai Ze.

Bai Ze asked for help, didn't dare to complain, looked at the lively crowd separately, and then chased after him.

The old Taoist priest's footsteps were not fast, swaying like a walk, Bai Ze tried his best behind him, and he was always a distance of more than ten steps, and he couldn't catch up.

Rao is Bai Ze is young and strong, chasing out a few streets like this, and he is tired enough, seeing that the Taoist priest still has no intention of stopping, he can't help but be anxious in his heart, and shouts: "Daoist, please stay!

"Dao Chief. ”

"Dao Chief, slow down!"

Bai Ze was depressed, but he was reluctant to give up, so he had to chase after him, and the two of them walked in front and chased behind, and before they knew it, they walked out of Julu City and came to a wilderness.

The Taoist priest seemed to be tired of walking, found a bluestone with his back against the big tree, and sat down under the tree to rest, Bai Ze easily rushed to the front, took a big breath and barely adjusted his breath, and then fell to the ground with a plop, and said: "Boy Bai Ze, I know that the chief is a hermit master, and I implore the Taoist to accept me as a disciple, serve the left and right, and practice the immortal way." ”

Bai Ze's wish since he was a child was to cultivate immortals in order to seek immortality, although it was later found that the meridians were occluded, the acupoints were obscure, and he could not practice martial arts and cultivate immortals, but this desire became stronger and stronger.

The old Taoist priest didn't say much, just raised his eyes to look at Bai Ze, Bai Ze only felt that there seemed to be a strange light flashing in his eyes, and he looked at him like this, as if all his internal organs had been pierced.

After looking at it for a while, the old Taoist priest shook his head slowly, but he didn't say anything, his fingers pinched a trick, closed his eyes and groaned, as if he was measuring something.

In the middle of the ring, the old Taoist priest opened his eyes and said strangely: "Your child is destined for me, and the surname of the heart and the surname of Wu are also good, even if the root and bones are a little worse, it may not be impossible to have some achievements in the future, but it is just ......."

"I beg the Taoist to take me in. Bai Ze didn't know what to say, so he had to beg for it.

"Get up. The old Taoist priest waved his hand lightly, and Bai Ze felt that there was a peaceful force under his knees, and he lifted himself up lightly.

"I won't accept apprentices, but you don't have to be discouraged, I calculated a hexagram for you just now, and you will have a great creation within three days, but at the same time, there is also a catastrophe of life and death. ”

As he spoke, the old Taoist priest took out a worn-out yellow rune paper from his arms, handed it to Bai Ze and said, "Anyway, you and I are fated, and I owe you a favor just now, so let's make an exception to help you once!"

Bai Ze took the rune paper, and saw that there were a few incomprehensible images with cinnabar on it, just like a child's graffiti.

The old Taoist priest said again: "This talisman is called Tao Yao, and if you inject true qi into it at a critical moment, you can save your life three times!"

Seeing that the old Taoist priest said solemnly, Bai Ze couldn't help but believe it, and seriously folded the talisman paper into his arms, and then bowed again: "Since the seniors refuse to take it in, the juniors dare not force it, I implore the seniors to show their names, if the juniors can escape this catastrophe, they should thank the seniors again!"

The old Taoist priest didn't answer, but just chanted leisurely: "The fate of the law is fixed, don't force it, if you can escape this catastrophe, you and I will finally meet again, I hope you cherish yourself!"

As soon as the words fell, the figure suddenly disappeared, leaving Bai Ze standing beside the stone dumbfounded, with a trace of amazement in his heart.

It's easy to drag his tired body back to the Bai family, it's already the top of the moon, but fortunately, he has no status in the Bai Mansion, and no one will care if he comes back early, late, or even if he doesn't come back.

When I returned to the room, I wanted to go to bed immediately, but when I thought of what the old Taoist priest said, I didn't feel sleepy, so I lit a lamp, took out the white silk sac spit out of the fish's belly, and put it under the lamp to watch carefully.

The white silk sac is only the size of a palm, and there is a small sword embroidered with gold wire in the middle, which is embroidered with silver silk moire around it, faintly giving people a sense of flow, and it is as if there is nothing in the hand, ordinary people can never think that this seemingly inconspicuous little silk sac can even hold a room of things.

A magic weapon like this, with the "Mustard Seed Sumeru" spell attached, is only possible for some elite disciples of the Great Immortal Cultivation Sect to possess, and it can already be regarded as a treasure in itself!