Lao Bai has long thought about such a scene. He originally wanted to hide it, but how long can he hide it? What should come will eventually come!
"Uncle Bai, stop screaming, tell me, what happened to Xiao Yu, what happened?" Xiao Xue supported her body with one hand and asked with a smile.
"Yes, Uncle Bai, tell me quickly, Xiao Yu didn't die, right? You lied. You must be teasing me." Xiao Jie also forced an unnatural smile and said.
Lao Bai wiped his eyes, then nodded and said, "It's true, he was killed by the rat demon, and his body was never recovered."
"You lied, Xiao Yu will not die, how could he die? You lied to me, you must have lied to me."
Xiao Xue yelled, then rushed into the dojo, knelt down and said, "Grandpa, Xiao Yu won't die, right? Uncle Bai lied to me, he must have lied to me."
The ashram was very quiet, and Sanqing was still looking down at all sentient beings with benevolent eyes. On the walls on both sides, eight Dharma flags stood tall like several generals guarding the ashram.
Above the head, three hundred and six lotus lanterns emitted a faint light, illuminating the top like daylight.
On the ground, the huge Yin Yang Tai Chi spread out flat like a black and white picture scroll.
"Ah...you are lying, old liar. If you lie to us, I will beat you to death."
After a moment of silence, Xiao Jie seemed to have just come to his senses and suddenly roared, then raised his fist and hit Lao Bai.
Lao Bai stood motionless, allowing Xiao Jie to punch him in the chest, knocking him back five or six steps.
"Xiao Jie, what are you doing? It's not Taoist Bai's fault. Are you crazy?" Xiao Qin ran forward, hugged Xiao Jie and shouted loudly.
"He lied to people, he lied to us, I want to beat him to death."
Xiao Jie was like a crazy beast, roaring at Xiao Qin.
"Grandpa...Xiao Yu...why, why is this happening?"
In the dojo, Xiao Xue's heartbreaking sound was like a basin of cold water, which instantly silenced Xiao Jie, and then he slapped himself in the face.
"Brother, Xiao Yu... How could you do this? We are still competing to see who will give birth to our son. Why did you just give up? You are a coward and a coward."
The white cat stood behind the crowd, watching a group of people crying so hard that it couldn't help but meow twice, and then walked up from behind in a swaggering manner.
The white cat and Xiao Yu have a contract. If Xiao Yu dies, it will be the first to sense it. But the contract is still there, how could Xiao Yu die?
Although he knew that Xiao Yu was not dead, Bai Mao would not tell him!
It's hard for a little demon like White Cat who practices every day to find something fun for him. Just like now, when these idiots keep howling, it finds it quite fun, so it just watches the fun.
It's not just meowing twice, it's like saying, "Come on."
Everyone cried sadly for a while, and then entered the dojo one after another. They all sat down and looked at Lao Bai, as if waiting for Lao Bai to give them an explanation.
Lao Bai did not hide anything, and told the whole story of the incident, and then said with a depressed look, "Two Taoists with cultivation levels in our team have already divined and said that Xiao Yu is no longer alive! Where have I been waiting for a month?"
, I didn’t wait for him, and now the heavy snow has begun to close the mountains, I guess...".
Hearing what Lao Bai said, everyone's faces suddenly turned pale, and they all looked at each other, not knowing what to do.
"Uncle Bai, what do you think we should do? Should we sue Uncle Qiang and the others? I'm afraid they won't be able to bear it," Xiao Ping asked quietly from the side.
"What can I say? Xiao Yu will not die. He is not even afraid of ghosts. How could a mouse kill him? No one is allowed to say it. Just pretend that Xiao Yu has not come back. Those who should go to school will go to school. Those who go to work will go to work. In the end,
I have to wait at least two years, I don’t believe he won’t come back.”
Xiao Xue spoke righteously, although her words were sonorous and powerful, there was a self-deprecating smile on her face.
Xiao Yu has been a mystery since he was a child. He can tell fortunes, cure diseases, and catch ghosts. He is a little fairy from ten miles and eight villages. How could such a person die?
In the evening, everyone was sitting in the living room, and the atmosphere seemed very depressing. Lao Bai went back to his room early to rest. This incident was like a big stone, making him breathless.
Xiao Qin sat on the sofa dully, took out his mobile phone, and chatted with his friends. When he met a classmate from his former school, he said that he felt uncomfortable and Xiao Yu was dead.
The other party was also surprised, and after chatting for a while, they both went offline and went to sleep.
It was this conversation between Xiao Qin and her friend that caused the news of Xiao Yu's death to spread quickly around Shimo Village. In less than a day, people in several surrounding villages knew that the little immortal was dead.
Many people began to inquire about Xiao Yu.
Some lamented, some gloated that their daughter did not marry Xiao Yu, and various versions began to spread.
What's more, it is said that Xiao Yu is a boy in front of Guanyin Bodhisattva, who has perfected his cultivation and has ascended to heaven.
Each version continued to ferment, and finally spread to Shimo Village. For a moment, Shimo Village seemed to be in a state of explosion, and everyone began to ask about it, but Xiao Qiang had no idea at all.
In October, it was still the time to sell apples. Xiao Qiang had already taken down the apples from the tree and pulled them down the mountain to sell them. However, he saw the people looking at him with strange eyes, like pity or looking at a joke.
"Xiao Qiang, you must show mercy. People cannot be resurrected after death, so you still have to live well."
A foreign merchant comforted him kindly.
Xiao Qiang was so early in the morning that the apples had not yet been sold. When the other party said such words, he suddenly felt a little disappointed.
"There's just been a death in your family. It's so early in the morning. Did you eat feces?" Xiao Qiang said displeased.
"Hey, Xiao Yu is dead, and every village in the world knows about it. There's no point in hiding it."
"Yes, it has been spread all around that Xiao Yu has ascended to heaven. It was Xiao Qin from your village who said it."
"That's nonsense. My son is in college, and the man who was stabbed a thousand times spread rumors that his son died."
Everyone said he had a nose and eyes, but Xiao Qiang heard that he was half meat and half vegetarian. After selling the apples twice, he went back to call Xiao Yu, but he couldn't get through, so he had to call Xiao Xue in the end.
Xiao Xue initially said that Xiao Yu was busy and had no time to call them, but later she heard that everyone in the village knew that Xiao Yu was dead, so she panicked and immediately admitted it.
Hearing Xiao Xue's admission, Xiao Qiang suddenly felt thunderous, his mind went blank, and his phone fell to the ground with a thud, shattering immediately.
"This is not true, this is not true, my son...".
Xiao Qiang fell to the ground with a loud bang, wailing loudly, which immediately attracted the surrounding villagers to run over.
They all heard some news about Xiao Yu's accident, but they were not sure, so they didn't ask. Now seeing Xiao Qiang's appearance, they all rushed forward to comfort him.
After Xiao Yu's mother heard the news, she fainted immediately. The surrounding villagers worked hurriedly for a while before they revived him.
That day, Xiao Yu's parents packed their things, rented a car, and rushed to Xi'an with Xiao Xue's dad.
