Chapter 923 The Golden-Haired Mouse Bai Yutang?

There is still a big gap between cultivating immortals and practicing martial arts in the early stage.

Zishan Zhenren thought that he could not fight against the official master head-on because that person held an important position and had dragon and tiger energy and red dust fire, which could be said to be a natural enemy for those who practice Taoism.

But the white-clothed thief in front of him was different.

When Zishan Zhenren attacked him, his magical powers did not weaken at all. In addition, this place was where his cave was located, and the time, place and people were all right, so he could easily crush him.

Of course, Zishan Zhenren's ability to crush him did not mean that the white-clothed thief was too weak.

On the contrary, in addition to his unparalleled light work, this guy was also absolutely first-class.

Zishan Zhenren used the art of shrinking the earth to instantly move in front of him, and then connected the formation hidden in the Taoist temple, superimposed the power of the mountain, which made the light work master completely unable to react.

When he came to the broken stone table, Zishan Zhenren waved his sleeves, and the broken stones immediately melted together and condensed into the shape of a stone table again.

Zishan Zhenren turned his head and sat down leisurely. While raising his hand to take out a new teapot from his sleeve, he glanced at the man in white who was being helped up by Xu Xian outside the courtyard wall.

The man in white had a sunken chest and blood on the corner of his mouth, but he was not dead.

With the help of Xu Xian, he sat cross-legged, circulated his true energy, closed his eyes and regulated his breathing.

After a long time, the man in white opened his eyes and looked at the courtyard with a complicated expression.

"Thank you, Taoist, for showing mercy!"

The man in white stood up and bowed, looking at Zishan Zhenren with a little more awe in his eyes.

Zishan Zhenren glanced at him and said lightly: "Since you are not dead, then leave!"

"Ziyang Temple is a quiet place, and it is not allowed for a bloody bandit like you to live..."

Xu Xian was startled when he heard this, and then his face was strange, thinking that this bloody smell was not caused by the beating of the master?

The man in white was also stunned for a moment, but he quickly realized that the bloody smell mentioned by Master Zishan was not his blood.

"The Taoist priest is really sharp!"

The man in white smiled bitterly and bowed his hands, saying: "Let the Taoist priest know that after the four members of the Liu family left, the evil people who lent money were furious. They not only reported the Liu family to the government and demanded their arrest, but also hired some thugs and swordsmen in private, intending to hire murderers."

"I saw this and was furious for a while, so I went to persuade them and had some disputes with the local gang..."

Hearing this, Xu Xian finally realized that Brother Bai had already been stained with blood before the master took action.

He said angrily: "It's just two taels of capital, but those people are so hard-pressing. Are they going to force Uncle Liu's family to death?"

The man in white shook his head and sighed: "Xu Xiaodi, you are still young and don't know the dangers of the world. In Qiantang County, Uncle Liu's family is not the only kind-hearted people they have exploited."

"Their actions have nothing to do with silver and debts. They are just killing chickens to scare monkeys, so that other victims will not want to escape!"

Zishan Zhenren put down the teapot, glanced at him and said: "You Since everything is clear, why should we give the Liu family enough silver? "

The man in white looked serious and was about to explain, but Xu Xian next to him said first: "Master, Brother Bai has also considered it. He has been eating at Uncle Liu's soup and noodle stall these days. As long as Uncle Liu pays back the debt in front of Brother Bai, Brother Bai will have a reason to help and help Uncle Liu solve this problem once and for all. "

But what they didn't expect was that Uncle Liu was greedy and fled with the silver and his family overnight.

The man in white sighed: "Although this ending is somewhat unexpected, in the final analysis, I am the initiator. Even if he betrayed me, I can't betray him. I must help him finish it well..."

After this, Zishan Zhenren finally looked at this handsome young man in white.

He suddenly asked: "What's your name?"

The man in white was slightly startled, and hurriedly bowed and said: "My surname is Bai Yutang, and I am from Jinhua. "

Bai... Bai Yutang?!

Zishan Zhenren's expression froze, and then he frowned and stared at Bai Yutang's face.

Bai Yutang was terrified by his look, and immediately asked cautiously: "Master, is there anything wrong?"

Zishan Zhenren came back to his senses, frowned tightly, and asked: "Jinmaoshu, Bai Yutang?"

Bai Yutang smiled and said modestly: "I thought that a reclusive master like you would not care about the mundane affairs of the world, but I didn't expect that you had heard of my name!"

"Yes, I am Jinmaoshu Bai Yutang!"

Looking at Bai Yutang's flattered expression, Zishan Zhenren's mouth twitched, recalling the situation that night, and couldn't help asking: "Who was the official master who chased you that night?"

Bai Yutang was slightly startled, and then his face showed surprise.

This Taoist even knew his own name, but couldn't recognize the 'Imperial Cat'?

After a little thought, Bai Yutang answered honestly: "Of course it is Bao Gong's seat, the Southern Hero Zhan Zhao!"

"..."

Zishan Zhenren raised his right hand and rubbed his forehead.

So that's it, has the mortal world reached the reign of Emperor Renzong of Song?

Before, he traveled all over the mountains and took away only the secret manual of martial arts, and didn't ask much about the current situation of the court and the martial arts world.

He only knew that the dynasty of his apprentice Xu Xian should be the Song Dynasty, but he didn't expect that Xu Xian was actually in the same era as Bao Zheng, Zhan Zhao, Bai Yutang and others.

Is this the original plot, or the result of the mixed world?

Zishan Zhenren frowned and thought for a while, during which Xu Xian and Bai Yutang stood outside the gap in the courtyard wall and did not enter the Taoist temple.

After coming back to his senses, Master Zishan noticed this, his expression softened slightly, and he also slightly changed his view of Bai Yutang, the golden-haired mouse.

At this moment, a little fox jumped out from the side, jumped onto Master Zishan's lap, and then curled its tail as if no one else was watching.

Master Zishan glanced down, raised his hand to touch the smooth fur of the little fox, and said lightly: "Come in!"

Xu Xian's eyes lit up and he quickly turned to look at Bai Yutang.

Bai Yutang twitched his lips with some difficulty, cupped his hands and said, "Thank you, Taoist Master."

After saying that, he held his chest and walked into the Taoist temple with Xu Xian's support.

Master Zishan stroked the little fox and glanced at Xu Xiandao: "Don't look at the tea yet."

Xu Xian had a smile on his face and poured tea for the two of them diligently.

Bai Yutang was flattered and quickly stood up to thank him, but this move caused another injury on his chest.

Seeing this scene, Master Zishan twitched the corner of his mouth and took out a finger-length ginseng root from his arms with some pain.

After thinking for a while, he used his fingers together like a sword, and with a single stroke, he cut off one-fifth of the finger-long ginseng root and soaked it in the water.

In an instant, a pure spiritual energy spread out, but then it was sealed in the teapot by the fallen tea lid.

Xu Xian chuckled and said in a low voice: "This is the thousand-year-old ginseng root that my master has treasured. I won't take it out to entertain guests anytime soon. Brother Bai, if you can drink this thousand-year ginseng tea, it means you didn't receive this slap in vain!"

"Don't say it again, it's really embarrassing to me..."

Bai Yutang twitched the corner of his mouth, with a look of shame on his face.

When Bai Yutang took the teapot from Xu Xian, Master Zishan finally said: "Donor Bai, my little disciple is very fond of the world now. If you have time, you might as well tell him anecdotes about the world."

Xu Xian's face turned red when he heard this, and he scratched his head in embarrassment.

A smile appeared on Bai Yutang's face, and he immediately said: "I have my wish, but I don't dare to ask for my ear."

After speaking, Bai Yutang took a sip of tea and began to tell Xu Xian and Zishan Master about the current world.

Xu Xian stood nearby, holding a teapot, listening to it with fascination and ecstasy.

Master Zishan stroked the little fox, listened to Bai Yutang's story, and finally determined the current timeline, which was exactly the third year of Jiayou, when Bao Zheng served as the supervisory censor.

However, there is a slight gap between the Song Dynasty in this world and official history.

It not only mixes many romances and unofficial histories, but also includes myths and legends such as Xu Xian and the White Snake.

Many stories that were originally undetermined in the era are integrated together, and it can be regarded as a wonderful era with many heroes.

Master Zishan asked around seemingly casually, and sure enough he heard some familiar names from Bai Yutang's mouth.

For example, Zen Master Fahai of Jinshan Temple, according to Bai Yutang, is an unparalleled genius in Buddhism. In his youth, he traveled all over the world and defeated many famous people in the world.

Now he is living in seclusion in Jinshan Temple and has not been seen for a long time. His cultivation should be more advanced.

When he came to Lin'an Mansion this time, Bai Yutang had also been to Jinshan Temple and met Fahai.

But at this time, Fahai had lost interest in the world. Not only did he not take action against Bai Yutang, he even ignored his offensive behavior of sneaking into the temple without permission and climbing to the top of the pagoda.

Seeing this situation, Bai Yutang was too embarrassed to do anything more extreme, so he could only jump off the pagoda, chat with Fahai for a few words about Buddhism, and then left Jinshan Temple in despair.

Hearing Bai Yutang's words, Master Zishan glanced at him, knowing that Fa Hai was no longer interested in humans.

He has passed through the world of human beings, started to contact higher levels, and changed into the world of immortals, gods, demons and demons.

Bai Yutang said solemnly: "Although we haven't fought, Bai can sense an indescribable sense of oppression from him."

Having said this, he glanced at Zishan Zhenren opposite him and said hesitantly: "Bai thinks that Zen Master Fahai is probably a reclusive master who is not inferior to the Taoist priest!"

"Really?"

Xu Xian had a look of amazement on his face. In his heart, a master who could ascend to heaven and earth was a first-class figure in the world.

Master Zishan twitched the corner of his mouth and shifted his gaze unnaturally, looking at the little fox in his arms.

Just kidding, joking...

Now, he really can't touch Fahai. At least he has to complete a few more tasks, push his cultivation level to more than 800 years, and then modify a magical skill rewarded by the system, so that he can truly defeat Fahai.

Thinking of this, Master Zishan couldn't help but look at Xu Xian, wondering if he had been too indulgent to his apprentice before.

No, you have to practice more!

After hesitating for a moment, Master Zishan's eyes hardened and he decided that starting tomorrow, Xu Xian would resign from his job as an apprentice at Baozhitang and officially come to his Ziyang Temple to become a lay disciple.

Xu Xian's body trembled, and an ominous premonition arose in his heart for no apparent reason.