Now everything is moving in a good direction and everyone is happy.
Especially the Maoshan people, when they heard what Xiu Xiang said, they instantly had great hopes for Xiao Yu.
Putting aside the level of Xiu Xiang's cultivation, just being Mr. Hua Tuo's apprentice would most likely make this possible. After all, Hua Tuo has a very high status in China and is a god-like figure.
"Xiao Yu is so lucky that he actually got to know Mr. Hua Tuo and Po Meng, which puts me to shame!"
"Now that the relics have arrived, Xiao Yu has just taken the elixir and is not suitable for gathering a golden body yet. I suggest that everyone gather here in three days."
The abbot of Mount Putuo is the initiator of this event, so everyone basically obeys his words. Moreover, Xiuxiang has just left, so it is indeed not suitable to gather the golden body at this time. Once the effect of the medicine is gone, it is not a waste of others' efforts.
kindness?
The next two days passed like years. Qinglong asked Wu Xuan to pay close attention to the activities in Wuji City, and at the same time asked Yangshi disciples to pay attention to Shanmen who had a grudge against Xiao Yu.
The Yang World is much quieter than the Yin Cao, because it is now the prosperous age, and most people are used to such a quiet life, and do not want to cause trouble at all. In addition, the Exorcist Alliance is pressing on it, and the officials are also paying attention to the major mountains, so everyone is doing things
They're all very low-key.
But even so, news still spread that Xiao Yu faked his death.
Rumors began to spread. When some sects first learned about the news, they sent their disciples to investigate, but they returned without success.
Panlongshan, who had the biggest grudge against Xiao Yu, had always been resentful of Xiao Yu, so after they left, they left spies behind.
“It’s interesting for Buddhists to gather together in Maoshan.
With their little strength, they still want to resurrect Xiao Yu? What a wishful thinking.
Last time I heard, Xiao Yu had a grudge with the Lord of Wuji City. You sent people to Wuji City and told them that Xiao Yu was preparing to return to life, so they had better take action in advance.
Also, take the time to visit that Holy Lord of the Underworld and let them fight, that would be the best."
The old woman from Panlong Mountain was sitting in a cave, looking at the elder in front of her and smiling.
"Ancestor, if this is the case and Xuanmen knows about it, wouldn't we be very passive?"
Elder Panlongshan was a little hesitant. Maoshan is not what it used to be. You can't just move it if you want to, so you have to think carefully before doing anything.
"Nothing, I will go to the secret realm of the Ghost Tower in a few days. I heard that the remnants of the Guiyin Sect have formed a force in the secret realm called Zheyuden, and they want to avenge the mountain gate.
I'm going in to contact some forces and secretly provoke them. I think it will be more interesting then.
By the way, what do Western Xuanmen say, do they just want to let Xiao Yu go like this?"
The ancestor of Panlong Mountain said and suddenly stood up again. Ever since she suffered a loss in Panlong Mountain last time, she was very afraid of that place, so she was very careful in doing things. Normally, she would not show her face for important matters and would only let her subordinates go.
"The Western side said that they have told other popes, but they need to discuss it, and there is no reply yet."
The elder looked a little ugly. According to his thinking, now that the conflict with Xiao Yu has weakened, he should stop looking for trouble to avoid humiliating himself. However, the ancestor used the excuse that he had inner demons and must get rid of them.
Maoshan.
"Then let them discuss it slowly, and we will wait patiently.
I also heard that recent Xuanmen affairs have spread to Penglai Secret Realm, and many guardians have been called for questioning. You ask your disciples to work in a hidden place, and you must not let the earth immortals in Penglai Secret Realm get a handle on it."
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The Panlongshan elder shook his head and left, but the Panlongshan ancestor's face suddenly turned cold.
"Xiao Yu, you really have a long life. If I don't kill you, it will be difficult for me to improve my cultivation.
When I, Senior Penglai, come out, I will definitely make you walk around in Maoshan without food."
The old woman Panlong looked grim, and finally took out a transmission talisman, said a few words in it, and then threw it out.
Three days passed in a blink of an eye. On this day, everyone gathered in the main hall. Taoists offered incense and prayed for blessings, while monks chanted sutras and meditated. At 12 o'clock at noon, everyone came to the place where Xiao Yu's bones were placed again.
"Everyone, you cannot allow outsiders to disturb you when you build your golden body. You must protect the Dharma well. If you fail, your achievements will be in vain."
The abbot of Putuo Mountain solemnly explained to everyone, then waved his hand, and nine monks walked out quickly. They were all wearing red cassocks, and strong mana fluctuations were flowing around their bodies.
Qinglong immediately activated the Yin-Yang Formation, and at the same time summoned some Dacheng monks from the Xuanwu family and people from the Baihu family to come to Maoshan.
Maoshan is now impregnable. Anyone who comes will be killed on the mountain.
The sand-swallowing beast, Wang Yao, White Tiger, Xuanwu, and the ghost fairy Xiaobao.
It can be said that Maoshan is now more powerful than any other force on the surface.
Several monks surrounded the soul-raising coffin in the middle, and the coffin was covered with a red cassock. Everyone looked solemn, as if they were facing life and death.
"Amitabha...."
The abbot of Putuo Temple had a low voice, as if sending a signal to others. After hearing this Buddha's name, the bodies of several masters began to emit golden Buddha light.
The Buddha's light is so dazzling that everything in the house is shrouded in the Buddha's light.
Immediately afterwards, an ancient Buddha appeared behind a monk.
The ancient Buddha's eyes were slightly closed, one hand was placed on his Dantian, the other on his chest, his legs were crossed together, and his upper body was bare, like an Arhat.
As for the other people, they also gathered around the ancient Buddhas one after another. Each one was two meters high. They looked so majestic and solemn that they made people want to kneel down and worship.
When the Buddha appeared, the abbot of Putuo hurriedly took out a jade box from his sleeve, and then gently opened a corner.
"Amitabha..."
Several monks recited the Buddha's name at the same time, and then simultaneously stretched out their hands and pointed at Xiao Yu's coffin.
At the same time, the abbot of Putuo Mountain waved his hand, and a relic flew out with golden light and landed on top of Xiao Yu's coffin.
"The Buddha sent down the auspiciousness, the relics created the body, thousands of monks came to guide him, and hundreds of Buddhas came to greet him."
The monk's deep voice sounded, and then several other monks chanted "Amitabha".
The moment several people recited Amitabha at the same time, a golden beam of light flew out from the ancient Buddha behind them.
Nine yellow beams of light gathered together on the relic, surrounding the relic in the middle.
Under the illumination of nine rays of golden light, the stone-like relic began to react a little, as if it was about to melt.
Several monks watched intently, and no one made a sound. Qinglong and Lao Bai from behind also looked nervous.
At the same time, Xiao Yu in Maoshan Ancient Jade seemed to sense something, his soul moved, and he also started to make handprints.
The Ice and Snow God King's soul was dropped in the air, and he looked at Xiao Yu with envy and the Nuwa Stone that he had worked so hard to obtain.
Up and down Maoshan, it was particularly quiet today, as if a storm was about to come.
After Xiao Yu's death, Maoshan was already closed. After seeing Xiao Yu's death, many disciples began to work hard, drawing talismans and chanting sutras every day, in order to face the coming war.
