After going down the mountain, the full-level boss made his fortune by fortune-telling

Chapter 263 The grace of saving lives
He didn't dare to ask more, because the master was strict and never gave him a chance to breathe.

So when he knew the real face of Baiyin, Sun Yan finally mustered up the courage to ask his senior brother.

"Senior brother, why doesn't Daoist Baiyin show up?"

The senior brother just glanced at him, and then said casually.

"Real people practice and rarely go out of the test, so you can't see it naturally."

Since then, Sun Yan has not seen the real person Baiyin for a year, until his master came out of the mountain once, and he saw the real person again in the Taoist temple.

She was still wearing the same blue robe, and her long black hair was tied up with jade hairpins. She didn't look like a monk, but like a lady from a rich family.

Goodbye to the real person, he calmed down a lot, and continued to sit with his own business after saluting.

One of his daily tasks is to go up the mountain to chop firewood, and fill a large tank of hot water for the master to bathe in. Therefore, he needs dozens of catties of firewood every day, so Sun Yan has to rush after meditation every day as soon as he opens his eyes. Go up the mountain to collect firewood.

It rained all night yesterday, the mountains were covered with mist, and the soil under my feet was extremely loose and slippery. I spent most of the day looking for dry firewood that only weighed a few kilograms on my back.

In order to complete the task, the boy walked towards the deep mountain, where he had never been before. The unknown is fear, but the unknown also has surprises.

As soon as the grass was pulled away, there was a large pile of dry firewood in front of him, which was stacked high and covered with a layer of dry grass, as if it was specially prepared for him.

Seeing this, the young man hurried forward to smoke some. After tying it slowly a few times, he strenuously put his upper body on his back. Just as he was about to leave, when he turned around, he saw a tiger that was twice as big as him, staring at him fiercely. .

At that moment, Sun Yan only felt that his head was empty, and the endless fear rushed straight from the soles of his feet to the sky. The heat wave gushing from the mouth of the beast that was close at hand made him feel like his skin was about to be scalded, and his legs couldn't move. She was trembling and wanted to run, but it was like a heavy stone was tied to her feet, and she couldn't move at all.

Sun Yan, who has practiced in a Taoist temple for more than a year, can tell that this tiger in front of him is not an ordinary tiger. The thickest root of its fangs is comparable to his wrist. The word "Wang", under the word "Wang" is a pair of scarlet eyes, staring at himself as if staring at prey, the huge body slowly arched up, and the nearly two-meter-long tail crawled on the ground.

The young man stood stiffly in place, his breathing was stagnant, his short and mediocre life flashed through his mind, the blood in his body froze at the moment when the tiger demon leaped towards him, he chose to close his eyes, and waited for death without saying a word .

Maybe it's because the process of waiting for death is always long, just when the young man realized that a gust of wind was passing by his face, he mustered up the courage to open his eyes, and immediately saw the tiger demon flying directly over his head. He crossed over and rushed straight behind him.

The young man hurriedly looked back, and at a glance saw the real Baiyin wearing a blue Taoist robe, who was stepping on the back of the tiger demon, holding the mahogany sword with both hands, and stabbing the tiger demon fiercely at the bottom of the neck. go up!
The roar of the tiger was different from what others said, it was like the sound of a drum ringing right next to his ears, which made Sun Yan's ears extremely painful.

He covered his ears with his hands and looked at the tiger demon with the mahogany sword in his back in pain, and swung his palm towards Baiyin's face.

Everything happened too fast, until the tiger demon fell to the ground lifeless, and the young man who stood still in place from the beginning to the end reacted, hurriedly dropped the dry firewood behind him, and rolled and crawled to Baiyin In front of the real person, he tore off his clothes and wrapped them on her arms.

Later, after Sun Yan practiced for a long time, he found out that the tiger demon had practiced for almost 500 years, and there were few opponents for it on the mountain. Anyone who appeared that day was not the real Baiyin, even if the master came, he might not be able to learn from the tiger demon. mouth to save him.

But ignorance did not hinder Sun Yan's gratitude and admiration for Baiyin.

He frantically bandaged the real person, sweat dripping from his brow onto the ground.

The seriously injured Baiyin Daoist smiled lightly.

"Are you a fool? How dare you even steal firewood from the Tiger Demon's den?"

The boy lowered his head, and said a guilty and humble sentence.

"I was the one who made Baiyin imprisoned, thank you Baiyin for saving me."

He knew that it must be some kind of beast's den, but he just wanted to quietly take a few out from the edge. He never expected that the owner of the den would come back as soon as he started. But he could run away, and what surprised him the most was that the owner of the nest was the overlord of the mountain.

Sun Yan always felt that he should have died that day.

The reason why he didn't die was that Baiyin Daoist saved his life with one of his own arms.

The master also knew what happened that day, and thought that he would be severely punished, but what Sun Yan didn't expect was that the master didn't say anything, he just said something after seeing Baiyin's injured arm.

"Being compassionate is what Reverend Baiyin should do."

It is Baiyin's duty to save him.

This is what Master meant.

Sun Yan thought for a long time, but he couldn't convince himself to accept Master's statement.

Daoist Baiyin saved him by no means, he is merciful, but because of his compassion, he suffered such a serious injury.

Sun Yan felt that his life was not worthy of the sacrifice of a real person.

He is guilty and grateful.

But Master Baiyin just smiled and told him that if he felt bad, he would often bring her some delicious food from the mountain.

Later, after Sun Yan knew that real people like to eat mortal things, he often took the initiative to accompany his master to go down the mountain to practice, and every time he came back, he would fill his bamboo basket with all kinds of food and play, and bring them all back to real person Baiyin .

Daoist Baiyin likes it very much, and cherishes it like a baby.

The longer we get along, the more Sun Yan feels that although Baiyin's cultivation is unfathomable, he is a naive little girl in his heart, and she is indeed young. According to her own words, she is only in her twenties.

As for why she has such a high level of cultivation at such a young age, the real person just smiled and said that she is very talented and a natural ascetic.

There are still too many secrets about her, for example, why she was also picked up by the master, but the master treats her with great respect.

Why did the master never allow her to go down the mountain without authorization.

And why is she still cultivating hard to cut off all external temptations even though her cultivation base has already reached Zhitian.

After being found to bring food to the real person, the master did not allow Sun Yan to see the real person again.

One year, two years, three years... In the past, the real person disappeared in the Taoist temple again.

(End of this chapter)