After Xiao Yu and Wu Daozhang exchanged greetings for a while, he took Guizhi and Lao Bai to a small hotel nearby, and quietly went out at night.
At the foot of Guishan Mountain, Xiao Yu called out the Bone Rotting Insect King and at the same time released all the Bone Rotting Insects. Under the control of the Insect King, they hid them all in the bushes.
Afterwards, Xiao Yu explained to the Rotting Bone Insect King again, and then turned around and returned to the hotel.
The sky is getting brighter. The weather today is surprisingly good. It is cloudless and there is no impurity in the sky. The morning sun shoots out from the sky and falls in Xiao Yu's room, as if it has given the room a layer of golden light.
A few days ago, some Taoists went to Guishan, but Xiao Yu never showed up, so many people were hanging out.
After breakfast, Xiao Yu handed the mouse to Lao Bai and asked the mouse to protect him. The white cat was carried by the ghost corpse to prevent him from going up the mountain. If he suddenly released these people, he would definitely arouse others' suspicion.
After handing the two little demons over to the two of them, Xiao Yu took out some elixirs and put them on himself, ready for use at any time.
With everything ready, the three of them walked towards the gate of Guishan Mountain under the glow of the glow and the morning dew.
When Xiao Yu was preparing to go to Guishan, several buses were also walking slowly on the road. These people were young people with tattoos on their bodies. They did not look like good people. They were wearing all kinds of strange clothes. Inside
Hanging a white silk ribbon, singing the theme song of Water Margin in the car.
"Brothers, I have received advice from the old god. I must go to Guishan today to gather wealth. As long as I get rich, I will lead my brothers to a prosperous career, so brothers, don't give in for a while."
"Okay, I listen to Fat Brother, I will definitely go to Guishan today."
The person standing at the front to cheer him up was the fat man who had been told fortunes by Li Laodao. He was wearing a red suit today, with a white ribbon hanging inside. He looked a little strange, but there was nothing strange about him. Where did he stand?
Stars are flying around.
Because Guishan is now considered a tourist attraction. There is a ticket window at the door and there are some iron railings. It is really not easy for outsiders to get in!
However, the ticket window was closed at this time, and there were two young Taoists in robes standing at the door. When they saw Xiao Yu and the others approaching, they couldn't help but be startled, and they also had speculations in their hearts, but they were indifferent.
Xiao and the three of them came to the door. When they saw the decorations at the door, they were not overly impressed.
Although the two Taoists at the door had some guesses in their minds, when they saw Xiao Yu taking the initiative to announce his name, they couldn't help but be startled, and then they hurriedly returned the greeting and said, "Master has already told me, Master Xiao Yu, please...".
How could the two disciples feel neglected by a person who was so valued by the master? Although they knew in their hearts that Xiao Yu had no good intentions when he went up the mountain, it was all a matter between the master and his senior brother. Disciples like him had no right to participate, so they still treated him respectfully.
Welcomed in.
Xiao Yu nodded slightly, and then he and Lao Bai walked in without any hesitation.
Behind Xiao Yu and others, some Taoists followed one after another and walked towards the mountain gate, as if to embolden Xiao Yu, but as if watching the fun, they followed behind and kept a distance.
Seeing a group of Taoist priests coming, the two Taoist priests at Guishan Gate did not dare to neglect and immediately opened the mountain gate. Then one person entered the house, took out his phone, and reported the news of Xiao Yu's climb to the top of the mountain.
For a while, some of the long-time disciples of Guishan gathered on a terrace on the top of the mountain. However, they did not stand there and waited. Instead, they held wooden swords in their hands and began to practice.
Aunt Tianyue stood in a pavilion, looking at the stone steps at the bottom of the mountain. Her expression was neither happy nor sad, as if the person who was about to come had nothing to do with him.
Daozhang Wu and the old man with a dark face and long beard couldn't help but nodded when they saw Xiao Yu entering the mountain gate calmly.
"Just because of his character, he is much better than his grandfather," the black-faced Taoist said with admiration.
Taoist priest Wu who was walking next to him couldn't help but smile and said, "Of course, otherwise I wouldn't have called you here. This guy is not as arrogant as his grandfather, and he is much easier to get along with."
"Guishan Laokun Dao should not embarrass a child. If you want to open a mountain gate, you can discuss it with those mountain gates. Why bother to do this? It is really stupid."
The black-faced Taoist said something, then put his hands on his back and took a step forward, but his body appeared like a ghost, appearing more than ten meters away.
Taoist priest Wu was not willing to lag behind and followed closely behind.
"This Maoshan orthodoxy only has this single seedling left. If the orphan of Maoshan cannot open the mountain gate, this Maoshan branch may be dominated by the Longhushan family."
"Hey, you worry too much, think about your situation in Zhongnan Mountain. You have been living there half-dead for half your life, and you haven't seen you achieve success in Zhongnan Mountain."
The two of them walked and chatted, stopping and running, neither catching up with Xiao Yu or the others, nor falling behind.
Xiao Yu and the others walked very slowly, because Lao Bai had no cultivation and could only rely on physical strength to support them, and he and the ghost corpse did not want to go to the top of the mountain so early, so that they would be sorry for the crowd behind them.
"Are these people here to watch the fun? There are quite a lot of people. If there is a fight today, even if you lose, your reputation will spread."
The ghost corpse looked back behind him, holding the white cat in his arms, without a trace of fear on his face.
"How could I lose? I still have you, right? The golden-haired demon corpse, you are more powerful than me. You will have to be careful soon."
"Although these people are just watching the fun, they are pushing back against the wall. As soon as I lie down, many people will probably want your body, so we can't lose. Even if we lose, both sides will suffer."
Of course, the ghost corpse knew what Xiao Yu meant. Now that he had the Yin-Yang Corpse Pill in his body, this thing was so attractive to sloppy Taoists, so needless to say, these Taoists, so his situation was actually very dangerous.
But the ghost corpse is not worried, because Xiao Yu has ghost generals, little demons, and Taoists watching the fun behind him. Although those people seem useless, when it comes to life and death, someone will still come forward.
But the ghost corpse forgot that what they were facing now was not an evil ghost, but a mountain gate, a mountain gate known locally as the Immortal Family.
Guishan is not high, but it is like a long dragon, winding up the mountain. There are many side halls on the mountain. The doors of each main hall are wide open, and there is no one inside.
Every time Xiao Yu went to a main hall, he would go in to pay homage and burn incense.
He is a Taoist and has grudges with the people of Guishan, but he has no grudges with the immortals. He still knows the etiquette of going to temples to burn incense and worship Buddha.
The mountain road is getting smoother and smoother, and the surrounding plants are getting denser and denser. The sound of the waterfall on the mountain rumbles, and the sound of running water comes. The mutual refraction of water vapor and the rising sun forms a seven-color rainbow at the corner of Guishan.
The rainbow hangs at both ends of the mountain, like a fairy bridge to extradite mortals.
The buildings on the mountain slowly appear, with white walls and yellow tiles, reflecting golden light under the sunlight, like a fairyland, making people worship them.
Under the ancient building, dozens of Taoists were practicing a strange formation with wooden swords in their hands and Beidou on their feet.
Xiao Yu was standing there, looking at the scene in the distance, but he didn't move forward for a long time. However, the Taoist priests who were practicing swords seemed to have something in their hearts. They suddenly put away their swords and stood up, all looking at Xiao Yu.
