Half of the reason why he did this was attributed to Tang Wan's refusal to get married, Bai Ting immediately went to bring Bai Zhi back in person, and said loudly: "Bai Zhi is not my parent and son, I know that some people have always been married because of personal grievances. Seeing that I am not pleasing to the eye, they even came up with methods such as the blood test stone to slander me, but I am not afraid of the shadow! I, Bai Ting, have never done anything wrong!"
Hearing this, the cultivator who found fault immediately said: "Do you dare to swear to the heavens? If you dare to make an oath to the heavens and say that Bai Zhi is not your son, then we will believe your words!"
As soon as these words came out, everyone couldn't help looking at Bai Ting.
In Bai Ting's eyes, a trace of cruelty flashed across.
After a while, he sneered, and said, "Why did I make an oath of the Dao of Heaven to you, a little boy? How important is the oath of the Dao of Heaven to a monk? Why did I waste it on an unnecessary thing?" ?”
Afterwards, he also took out a blood test stone and said: "But since you insist on arguing about right and wrong, then this deity will fulfill you! I doubt the origin of the blood in your blood test stone, but mine Seeing the blood dripping into everyone's face, I believe everyone has no doubts!"
The monks couldn't help but nodded when they heard this.
With so many pairs of eyes watching, even if Bai Ting wanted to do something, he couldn't.
And even if the Mahayana monk was reluctant, he had no choice but to nod, "Okay! If you have the ability, you can do a blood test in public!"
Seeing this, Bai Ting cast a cold glance at the other party, then looked at Bai Zhi, "Teacher, come here!"
At this moment, Bai Zhi already had some doubts in his heart.
But seeing Bai Ting's swearing look, he dispelled his doubts.
If he is really the real son of the master, it is impossible for the master to not disclose it to him all these years.
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When Bai Zhi reached his side, Bai Ting took out a blood-testing stone, and then poured a drop of his own blood into the blood-testing stone in front of all the monks.
"Everyone is optimistic, right? What is installed here is the blood of the deity! If the blood of the deity can be easily obtained by outsiders, then I, the Golden Immortal, have cultivated for so many years in vain!" Bai Ting said coldly.
Hearing these words, everyone couldn't help showing shaken expressions, and they looked at the Mahayana monk with some doubts in their eyes.
That's not bad.
How can it be so easy to get the blood of the Golden Immortal
At this time, Bai Ting said to Bai Zhi: "Alright, take a drop of your blood!"
Bai Zhi nodded immediately after hearing this, and then forced out a drop of his own blood again, and dripped it into the blood test stone.
What no one noticed was that the moment Bai Zhi's blood dripped into the blood-testing stone, an almost imperceptible sword energy entered the blood-testing stone from Bai Ting's fingertips.
This sword energy just divided the inside of the blood test stone into two.
Therefore, when Bai Zhi's blood dripped into the blood-testing stone, due to the obstruction of the sword energy, the two drops of blood did not react, just like the Chu-Han River boundary, looking at each other from a distance, without the slightest sign of merging.
Seeing this, the Mahayana cultivator's face immediately changed, "Impossible! You must have tampered with something! Bai Zhi looks so similar to you, it's impossible not to be your son!"
Hearing this, Bai Ting said with a candid expression: "If Bai Zhi is really my real son, do you think I would be so stupid as to accept him as a disciple so that you can all see that we are father and son? "