"Apprenticeship? You can't even beat me." Xiao Qing said rudely.

Bai Yutang didn't take it seriously at all, and said to Xiaoqing: "I can't beat you, but my master is a hundred times more powerful than me. I can take on the disciples for him. If you are willing, you will be my junior sister."

"No, I'm older than you, unless...unless you give me that sword to play with." Xiao Qing stared at the sword in Bai Yutang's hand and said.

Bai Yutang laughed loudly and said loudly: "Junior sister, take the sword."

With that said, Bai Yutang threw the long sword in his hand to Xiaoqing.

Xiao Qing happily caught the sword and stroked it carefully, feeling like she couldn't put it down.

But after playing with it for a while, Xiaoqing seemed to suddenly remember something. She turned her head and said, "That...mage...can I do that?"

Dao Ran didn't blame Xiao Qing for taking matters into his own hands. Although Bai Yutang was a bit arrogant, he was able to take things up and let them go, and his nature seemed not bad.

Moreover, he took action to kill the scum of the Disha Sect and disdained this group of poisonous scoundrels. He could be regarded as a Jianghu person with relatively high moral standards, so there was nothing wrong with continuing their relationship.

Bai Yutang also seemed to see that Daoran had a close relationship with Xiaoqing, so he said to Daoran: "Master, don't worry, I am also a well-known and upright person on Xiankong Island, and I will never do anything harmful to nature. My master, Lingsu Zhenren, is even more genuine.

Strange man, I will never humiliate Miss Xiaoqing by accepting her as my disciple."

Daoran has never heard of the name of Master Lingsu, but Bai Yutang can use a magic weapon long sword as a weapon. Maybe Master Lingsu is also a practitioner and refines magic weapons for his disciples to protect themselves.

Dao Ran looked at Xiao Qing, who was full of expectations, and didn't know what was so good about this long sword, but Xiao Qing caught his eye and was unwilling to let go.

"Amitabha, people in Buddhism pay attention to the word "fate". Now it seems that Xiaoqing has a fate with your sect. However, the matter of becoming a disciple is very important and should not be taken lightly. Why don't we go together first, and after the martial arts conference, the monk will bring Xiaoqing to your door?

What do you think, Donor Bai, of visiting to discuss becoming a disciple?" Daoran asked.

Bai Yutang naturally agreed wholeheartedly. Although he could not immediately take Xiaoqing under his wing, he also understood that they had just met and it was unreasonable for people to entrust their future to him for the rest of their lives.

However, Bai Yutang is confident that as long as they get along for a long time, Daoran will understand the benefits of Xiankong Island and will never refuse.

"Thank you, Master. In that case, I will be the host and take care of Master in Suzhou City." Bai Yutang said politely.

Naturally, Daoran would not refuse. He was missing a local coward to help him integrate into the world.

The two hit it off immediately, but the people in the world were as sad as a heir.

A monk named Daoran has already suppressed them so much that they cannot lift their heads. Add to this Bai Yutang, who is extremely skilled in martial arts, and the little girl who is even more powerful than Bai Yutang. Are they still alive?

When Shenxiu saw this, he quickly said: "Donor Bai, God has the virtue of good life. Although they bring it upon themselves, please forgive them once."

They planned to poison people, and then started fighting among themselves to kill each other. This is indeed what they deserve. Even Shenxiu can't say that they are innocent.

Bai Yutang had no interest in this kind of third-rate role, and he had just done it casually before. Now for Dao Ran's sake, he didn't bother to argue with these people in the world. He waved his hands to this group of people and said, "For Dao's sake."

But for the sake of Master, get out of here."

The group of Jianghu people who were lucky enough not to die, as if they had been granted amnesty, did not dare to say any harsh words, and they all lowered their heads and left quickly.

But before he took two steps, he heard Daoran say: "Wait a minute."

Everyone turned pale with fear. Did this little monk want to kill them all?

Daoran said to everyone: "Amitabha, you have experienced life and death, but if you don't understand the reason, today's calamity will only be postponed for a few days. If you do unrighteousness, you will die. The cycle of cause and effect in this world will not bring you retribution. This is a little monk."

What I say is from the bottom of my heart, not a threat, please think carefully."

Many people in this group of Jianghu people looked thoughtful after hearing this, and their hearts were a little shaken. Could it be that they really did something wrong?

Thinking back to what he had done on a daily basis, and then looking at the corpses all over the place, it seemed that his fate was not much better.

With a clang, someone dropped the weapon in his hand, knelt down in front of Daoran, and said loudly: "Master Daoran, please give me some advice. I don't want to die miserably like them."

With the leader taking the lead, others soon dropped their weapons and knelt in front of Dao Ran.

Of course, more people still seize the time to run away. Regardless of whether there is karma or not, they must survive today first.

In the end, there were only seven people kneeling in front of Dao Ran, including Wan Tian, ​​the mourning stick.

Shenxiu looked at the Jianghu people kneeling in front of him and couldn't help but ask: "Master, why is it so easy for you to persuade others to put down the butcher knife?"

It can be said that the group of Jianghu people were subdued by Dao Ran's song, but Bai Yutang was clearly a powerful and unyielding person, and he still turned into friendship with Dao Ran in a short period of time.

What's even more outrageous is that Daoran only said a few truths, and several people in the world put down their butcher's knives and returned to their lost ways.

He obviously talked a lot about great principles, he was obviously a monk, and he was obviously pretty good-looking, so why did he only get beaten when it was his turn?

As for Daoran, as long as he casually says a few words, others will either take it seriously or be convinced. The gap is probably too big.

Daoran looked at Shenxiu, whose face was stained with blood, and said to him: "Why are you worried about this? You practice Buddhism to achieve righteousness, and saving others is just the icing on the cake. Why don't you save yourself first?"

After hearing this, Shenxiu frowned and thought again. Soon a look of relief appeared on his face. He clasped his hands and said to Daoran: "Amitabha, thank you Master for your advice, otherwise my disciple would be trapped by the inner demons again."

Not only Shenxiu had some understanding, but also Bai Yutang and those people in the world felt that Dao Ran's words had a lot of Buddhist meaning, and they immediately respected the young master even more.

Daoran said to Wan Tian and others: "Amitabha, if you have enlightenment, you can turn around at any time. Since you want me to show you the way, I have something to ask you for help."

Seven people from Wantian said quickly: "Master, please give me your instructions."

"This martial arts tournament has not yet been held, and the city of Suzhou has already been filled with blood. The young monk is determined to resolve the hatred for you, but he is not familiar with the world. I would like to ask you to be my eyes and ears to find out where there are disputes.

Tell me in time and I will go and resolve it."

Wan Tian said in surprise: "But there are more than 10,000 martial arts people in Suzhou City, and there are countless fights every day. How can Master control them?"

"It doesn't matter, I can save one of them," Daoran said.

Hearing this, Bai Yutang praised loudly and said: "I knew at a glance that you are a truly virtuous monk, Master. As expected, I, Bai Yutang, have never made a mistake."

Daoran:......

Forget it, I don't blame him, even a living Arhat who didn't want to be named couldn't see through Dao Ran's sincerity, let alone a mortal.

With Xingkong Island as a shield, and Wan Tian and others as his eyes and ears, all that was left was to inquire about the relationship between Ouyang Chun, the Northern Knight, and the Imperial Master.
Chapter completed!