The Golden Elixir Road

Chapter 176 Bai Shu is born and becomes the master and disciple

"Where are you going?"

When Wang Ziyi returned to the Immortal Mountain, he saw Ji Shenxiu and the Fighting Saint King looking worried.

"Greetings, Master. The demon lord Mara seems to have appeared. The Buddhist sect in the Amitabha star field is in trouble. We are going to rescue them and spread Buddhism there at the same time." Ji Shenxiu explained.

"Do you need my help?" This was the first time to hear news about Po Xun in the starry sky.

"My disciple used the mark left by the Buddha to sacrifice the Immortal Wonderful Tree and refined it into a Seven Treasure Wonderful Tree Staff, which is enough to deal with Po Xun. The Fighting Saint King and I will go there alone."

A wooden staff appeared in Ji Shenxiu's hand, with seven branches on the top emitting faint spiritual light, not like an ordinary object.

It seems that the Buddha secretly helped with the refining of it, otherwise it would not be so powerful, Wang Zizai thought to himself.

“Well, you go first. If you find Po Xun, inform me in time and see if we can completely wipe him out.” Wang Zizai said.

Ji Shenxiu and the Fighting Saint King went to the Western Desert and joined the Buddhist monks on Mount Xumi. Although there were conflicts between the two, they had to unite to face the devil.

Three days later, Wang Zizai arrived at a mortal kingdom in the Eastern Wilderness, the State of Qi.

Although there were cultivators in Qi State, they only had some small caves and the highest was no more than the Taoist Palace level. Emperor Baishu was reincarnated in this country.

In Baishi Village, Wujiang Town, Bai Laoqi is an honest farmer who has dreamed of becoming a cultivator since he was a child. When he was young, he went to a nearby cave to seek a master, but unfortunately he was not qualified enough and was rejected. No one was willing to accept him.

He went to the town and worked hard for a few more years, but unfortunately, the top of this world was suppressed by the power of monks, and it was very difficult to cross the class, unless someone in the family could become a monk.

Finally, feeling discouraged, he returned to his hometown and made a living on his few acres of land.

Who would have thought that more than a year ago, for some reason he had such good luck, he actually found a wife. She was not stunningly beautiful, but she was pretty as a flower. Seeing that Bai Laoqi was not ugly, she married him.

This made people around him extremely jealous, and many people said that his wife would run away. Bai Laoqi was a little worried at first, but he was relieved until his wife became pregnant. Now the day has come for the child to be born.

Unfortunately, bad news came. The child was born safely without any setbacks. It was a boy, so the family line was continued.

But he was very thin and no one knew whether he could survive the winter. This made Bai Laoqi happy and worried, and he had to comfort his wife at the same time.

Wang Zizai stood in the clouds. Only after seeing the child was born safely did he descend from the clouds and knock on the door of Bai Laoqi's house.

"Who?"

Bai Laoqi opened the gate and saw a kind-looking young Taoist standing at the door. Anyone dressed like this was most likely a cultivator. Bai Laoqi's expression instantly became serious.

"I wonder what important matter the chief has for coming here?" Bai Laoqi asked cautiously.

If you anger a cultivator, you will be killed and no one will care. This kind of thing has happened many times.

"I am Wang Zizai, a cultivator from the Immortal Mountain. Your son and I have a master-disciple relationship. Today, your son was born, and I have come to accept him as my disciple. I hope believers can help me!"

Bai Laoqi had never heard of the Immortal Mountain. He had only heard of a few caves in Qi State. However, he understood that his son could become a cultivator, and with the means of a cultivator, his son could live safely.

"Really, Taoist Priest?" Bai Laoqi was so excited that he knelt down in front of Wang Zizai.

"Please stand up quickly, believer!" Wang Zizai quickly helped Bai Laoqi up.

"It's my fault, Taoist priest, please come in, let's sit down and talk." Bai Laoqi trembled as he led Wang Zizai into the main room and sat him down, pouring him a bowl of water. "Seventh brother, who's here?" Bai Laoqi's wife forced herself to come to the main room despite her weak body.

"Rou'er, why did you come out? Our child is saved." Bai Laoqi excitedly recounted the whole story.

"Immortal Mountain?!" Jiang Xueruo's already pale and weak face froze. It was obvious that she had heard of it. This knowledge was much higher than that of Bai Laoqi, but she had only heard of it.

Wang Zizai already knew about Jiang Xueruo's past, and he could tell at a glance that she was indeed a young lady in distress, and had some cultivation in the Sea of ​​Bitterness realm.

He did not care, but it was a common thing for big families. Apart from the ancient families, who could be immortal forever?

Wang Zizai shot out a ray of spiritual light that landed on Jiang Xueruo, and her weak body immediately returned to normal.

"Thank you, Taoist Priest!" The two of them bowed quickly to express their gratitude.

"You're welcome. Could you please bring the child here so I can take a look?" Wang Zizai said with a smile.

"Yes, yes, yes. Let the Taoist see the child and ask him to give him a name." Bai Laoqi said.

At this time, the reincarnated Emperor Baizhu was sleeping. Jiang Xueruo brought him to Wang Ziyi, who felt embarrassed when he saw him.

I accidentally sealed him too tightly back then. Now looking at him, I'm really afraid that he will never be able to open his eyes again.

Wang Zizai pointed his finger and a talisman appeared and fell on the baby, allowing him to grow up safely without dying halfway, but it did not deliberately improve his physique.

Then he took out the Immortal Binding Rope and injected it into his body to help him refine it. If someone could help him, he could be kept safe. After all, Wang Zizai had no intention of taking him back to the Immortal Mountain directly.

"Let's name the child "Bai Zhu". What do you think?" Wang Zizai still gave him the name of his previous life.

"Thank you, Taoist priest. Let's call him Bai Zhu. It's a good name." Although the two didn't know the deep meaning, they had no objection.

"As for the nickname, you can choose one for yourselves." Wang Zizai said.

"He is still too young, so let's establish the master-disciple relationship today. I will teach him the method of cultivation in the future, and you won't have to endure the pain of separation."

Wang Zizai took out two paper scriptures and handed them to Jiang Xueruo, one was "Tao Te Ching" and the other was "Zhuangzi".

“When he can read, you will teach him these two scriptures and let him recite them every day and comprehend them on his own.” Wang Zizai said.

"Yes, Taoist priest." Jiang Xueruo took it solemnly. With him around, there was no need to worry about no one to guide Bai Zhu to learn to read.

"Then I will leave." Wang Zizai drank the water in the bowl in one gulp and said goodbye to the two of them.

The two tried to persuade him to stay, but Wang Zizai had already decided to leave after finishing his work, so they had no choice but to send him out of the hospital.

"You may have to move!" Wang Zizai glanced to the north and suddenly said something to the two of them. Then, clouds appeared under his feet and lifted him up and left.

"What does the Taoist priest mean when he says we have to move?" Bai Laoqi was confused and looked at Jiang Xueruo.

Jiang Xueruo said in panic: "Maybe he is here to see me, Seventh Brother, let's just listen to the Taoist priest. I will tell you the details slowly."

"Okay." Bai Laoqi also knew that his wife must have an extraordinary background. Maybe her family had fallen on hard times, otherwise she would not have looked up to him.

(End of this chapter)