After Xiao Yu and others left, not long after, two helicopters came here to investigate. Then the people around came to see the excitement. Within a short time, the place became lively.
There was no danger anymore. When Xiao Yu and others went back, they were not so anxious. They walked and chatted. Of course, the two veterans did not ask some secret questions.
Everyone has privacy, even two old Taoists. However, in today's world, there are no cultivators. Fighting is not very cruel, so there is not so much care between people. Instead, they support each other and share the same hatred, just like
What happened to Xiao Yu tonight.
At around two o'clock in the afternoon, Xiao Yu and the others appeared on the street below Guishan again. Looking up, halfway up Guishan, there was no grass growing. The exposed soil and rocks made many people point and point below, not knowing what was going on.
.
There was such a big movement in Guishan last night, but the people around it didn't seem to see it, and even the police didn't go to the mountain to ask questions.
Tianyue died for no reason, and human life was at stake. This was also a major event, but none of the Guishan disciples responded at all, which surprised Xiao Yu.
On one side of Guishan Hall, where the body of Taoist Gui Tian was placed, the surrounding disciples formed a circle and chanted sutras softly. Wu Chen and the exorcist Taoist sat cross-legged, their faces full of sadness.
"It's all that Xiao Yu. If it weren't for him, how could the master have died? I must avenge the master."
The exorcist looked at Tianyue's corpse, his face was ashen, his eyes were blood red, like a tiger about to become angry.
All the disciples were so frightened by the words of the exorcist Taoist that they trembled, and the chanting of scriptures stopped for an instant, but this was only a short moment.
Taoist Wuchen's eyes were slightly closed. After hearing Taoist Exorcist's words, he couldn't help but frown and then opened his eyes.
"Fifth brother, forget it, the master is you and we saw that the ghost king had our souls taken away. It has nothing to do with Xiao Yu, so we should not ask for trouble."
None of his own masters are Xiao Yu's opponents. They want to take revenge, which is undoubtedly a fool's dream. Besides, it is Guishan who made the mistake in the first place and brought humiliation to themselves. They can't blame others. What else can they do to take revenge?
"I don't want to kill Xiao Yu. It's him who made Guishan like this. It's all him."
The exorcist drank loudly, then knelt down beside Tianyue's body and began to cry loudly.
"I was an orphan since I was a child. It was my master who took me up the mountain and taught me how to practice Taoism. She is like my mother. I want revenge. I want to kill Xiao Yu and Xiao Yu's family. They will not die well."
Exorcism seemed to be going crazy. Wherever he knelt and spoke, Wuchen couldn't help but change his expression.
"Fifth brother, don't you know that things between us Taoist monks cannot affect ordinary mortals?"
"Besides, it was you who was originally at fault for this matter. If you didn't fight on your own, how could you have been injured? Master went away to avenge you. Now you still want to cause trouble? Do you want to kill all the disciples?
Are you willing to do so?"
Wuchen Kundao stood up and shouted angrily, making all the disciples present slightly change their expressions.
After listening to Wuchen's words, Exorcist cried even more violently. He didn't know what the other party said, but he was unwilling to accept that the master would leave like this and that the Shanmen's foundation would also be in vain.
After Wuchen scolded him for a while, he took a long breath and said softly, "Everyone in Taoist circles in the world knows that I, Guishan, colluded with the ghost king to kill Xiao Yu in order to get Xiao Yu's corpse demon. If we go out in the future, we will become Taoist scum who associates with demons."
,Aren’t these punishments enough?”
"When Master passes away, we should think about reviving Guishan instead of being blinded by hatred."
Tianyue said calmly, then looked at the other disciples and said, "Disciples, please go back to the Taoist temple at the foot of the mountain. The gate will be opened tomorrow and the news of Master Xian's death will be spread."
"The master is respected by the people around him, so he can let the people go up the mountain to kneel and worship, and gather mountain luck again."
"yes……".
After hearing this, a group of disciples immediately stood up and bowed to salute.
The exorcist knelt there silently, his face full of shame. He was impulsive, but he was not stupid. He knew that he could not beat Xiao Yu, and he was no match for Xiao Yu in fighting. So the junior sister was right, he was a
Fool.
Wuchen looked at where the exorcist Taoist priest was kneeling, his eyes turned red, and he couldn't help but said, "Fifth brother, let it go. Now the life and death of the eldest brother and the second brother are unknown. Don't be persistent. I want the disciples to think about it. We can no longer afford to lose."
".
After saying a word, Wuchen stood up and walked outside.
Xiao Yu had already found a few people from Bai Zimo at this time. Because their plane was too conspicuous, many people ran to watch the excitement, and some people gathered around to take pictures, so it was easy to find them.
Seeing Xiao Yu return safely, Lao Bai was completely relieved. This feeling of waiting was so unpleasant. When he returned from Bashan and brought back the news of Xiao Yu's death, the scene was still clearly visible. He didn't want to do it again this time.
Bring back such a message.
"Oh my God, I really thought you had transcended the tribulation and ascended to heaven. Can you stop being so scary?"
Bai Zimo looked Xiao Yu up and down and said with a sigh on his face.
"Absolutely. Isn't it just to see you? I have to bring a younger brother with me for my ascension. I think you are more suitable."
"I'll go, my noble Mr. Bai, you actually asked me to be your younger brother. Do you know how many women will want to beat you to death if word spreads?"
"Xiao Yu, Maoshan orphan, are you still alive?"
Suddenly, a surprised voice sounded from around him, which immediately attracted many people to look this way.
At this time, there are many Taoists at the foot of the mountain. They all witnessed this shocking battle last night. They made phone calls, took videos of what happened, and reported Xiao Yu's name to the mountain gate.
Xiao Yu looked at the other party and couldn't help but smile, "Why, I can't live?"
The person who spoke was a young monk. He was not tall, about 1.6 meters tall, and he was white and fat. He gave people a sense of joy, but there was one thing about him. He had a pair of peach blossom eyes, and he looked at him with a leer.
Yes, Xiao Yu couldn't stand it.
"Haha, no, it's great that you are alive. My name is Chen Shuai, a walking disciple of Shaolin. I saw you fight against the Ghost King last night. It was really exciting, so I want to invite you to Shaolin as a guest. Do you have time?
"
While the young monk was talking for a while, some more Taoist monks gathered around him. They all looked at Xiao Yu as if they were monsters. Of course, the admiration in their eyes was beyond words.
"Master Xiao Yu, I am a disciple of Changbai Mountain, and I have been commissioned to invite you to the mountain as a guest."
"Brother Xiao Yu, I am a disciple of Taihang Mountain...".
"I am a disciple of White Horse Temple...".
Taoists came forward one by one, and some of them actually had business cards. This surprised Xiao Yu. When did monks and Taoists become so fashionable?
"Hey...what are you doing? He's not a celebrity. What are you doing around him? He just came back from a catastrophe and is still jet-lagged. Look, you're scaring him."
Bai Zimo shouted loudly from the side.
Lao Bai also hurriedly stepped forward, collected all the business cards handed to him, and then left his phone number for everyone. Then he said that Xiao Yu was injured last night and needed to rest. He would call them when he was free.
