As soon as Lao Bai called, the jade-faced Taoist and the woman he said were red-faced, and the reason for this was naturally clear, and they also knew that Xiao Yu had actually done nothing wrong, but they just couldn't swallow this breath.

"Don't talk nonsense, you want a little ghost, leave an arm, otherwise you will roll down the mountain, let Xiao Yu go up the mountain to kowtow and make amends, if not, just wait for the little ghost to fly away."

The jade-faced Taoist looked slightly cold, and said indifferently.

"Ask me for an arm to see if you have the ability."

Lao Bai was also stimulated by Guishan and lost his mind, so he pulled out the wooden sword on his back and stabbed it at the jade-faced Taoist.

But with Lao Bai's cultivation, if he wanted to fight with the jade-faced Taoist, it was still more than a little worse, so as soon as the body rushed to the other party's body, he was grabbed by the jade-faced Taoist backhand and grabbed the wooden sword, and then the white light flashed in his hand, only to hear a click, and the wooden sword was instantly pinched into two pieces by the other party.

"I thought you had a lot of ability, but I didn't expect that you have this ability, it seems that your Maoshan is really a group of wine bags and rice bags, and you will only be abducted and deceived in the world."

The jade-faced Taoist grabbed the wooden sword that broke the old way, and said with a sneering face.

Lao Bai originally thought that Guishan was not very famous, and these Taoists were similar to himself, but now it seems that he is still holding himself up.

"This Dao Chief, you better go back, the little ghost is fine for the time being, and when Xiao Yu goes up the mountain to make amends, we will naturally let the little ghost go" The Guishan woman hurriedly dissuaded.

Lao Bai's mind turned sharply, and then he took two steps back and said, "Then you just wait, I will go back and persuade my senior brother to let him go up the mountain to make amends and say goodbye?" ”

The other party has cultivation, and he wants to get back the little ghost, but there is basically no hope, so it's better not to come hard, if he angers the other party a little, maybe Xiaoqiang really won't be able to come back.

Watching Lao Bai leave, the jade-faced Taoist couldn't help but snort coldly.

"Hmph... With this point of cultivation, I still want to go up the mountain to find trouble, which is really boring."

The Guishan woman glanced at the jade-faced Taoist, then turned around to return to her life, and the hall was quiet again.

Lao Bai felt aggrieved for a while, and went up the mountain full of fighting spirit, but now he returned empty-handed, which made him feel a little desperate, and that night, he bought a ticket to return to Xi'an again, ready to ask Li Daochang for help.

Xiao Yu and his entourage, after returning to Shimo Village, held a funeral again, which can be regarded as a beautiful mountain for Xiao Yu, ten miles and eight villages, and those who have received Xiao Yu's favor, all come to worship, and this matter can be regarded as a complete end.

After Xiao Yu's mound went up the mountain, his mother fell seriously ill and slept at home for half a month, and Xiao Xue was not in a hurry to go back, but stayed at home for a month, and only left again after Xiao Yu's mother was well.

At this time, it has entered the first month of the solar calendar, the weather is cold, and the New Year is getting closer and closer.

In the past, Xiao Yu and the others would think about when to go back and where to play this year, but today, everyone is unusually quiet, and no one is making a fuss about going home.

………

Bashan Feixian Peak, Xiao Yu has been able to sit up and practice by himself after a month of recuperation, and his injuries are recovering day by day, but his appearance still looks very old.

The fox fairy stood in front of Xiao Yu's bed, looking at the faint white light emitted from Xiao Yu's body, and couldn't help but nod.

"In the past few months, your body has almost recovered, as for Shouyuan, it is not so easy to get it back, you have to hurry up and find a way, with your current situation, it should be better than you imagined, if Shouyuan goes up, then there is still hope."

The white-clothed fox fairy, after taking Xiao Yu's pulse, sat down and said with a smile.

Xiao Yu also knows his own situation, but if he wants to make up for Shouyuan, it is so easy, without great kindness, he can't replenish Shouyuan.

"I don't know if my predecessors know how to increase longevity?" Xiao Yu sat on the bed and said with a serious face.

The white-clothed fox fairy stood up and stood in the hollow of the tree, looking at the starry sky outside.

"If you want to increase longevity, you can do good deeds, accumulate yin virtue, and let Chenghuang inject sushi to add longevity to you, and the other one, give to one side, accumulate faith, and God can also give you longevity, and the other is to borrow life from heaven."

The white-clothed fox fairy gave Xiao Yu three methods, the first one is the easiest, maybe as long as you donate money, build bridges and pave roads, accumulate yin virtue, and repay enough virtue, you will naturally add blessings and longevity, and the second one has some difficulty, if you want to earn faith, you must have great prestige!

As for the last one, that is the method used by Zhuge Kongming back then, the seven-star method of extending life, this method has a certain failure rate, and the probability is very high.

In fact, in addition to these methods, Maoshan also has a way to continue life, that is, to take away people's yang longevity and turn it into self-use, but this method hurts yin and morality, and Maoshan disciples in the past generations have rarely used it.

Several ways to continue life, as long as you do it with your heart, it is not difficult, and ten years is enough time to toss, so Xiao Yu is not worried at all.

"Senior, I'm in a daze here, and I don't know what month it is?"

"It's already the twelfth month of the lunar calendar, that is, the first month of the lunar calendar, and it's almost the Spring Festival."

The fox fairy looked into the distance, with a faint smile on his face, as if he had thought of something happy.

"It's almost the New Year?"

Xiao Yu muttered to himself, Xiao Xue's figure appeared in his mind, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise, and he smiled implicitly.

"It's time for me to go, it's time for the wedding."

The ghost corpse was beside him, and he couldn't help grinning, "The problem is your body, how can you go?" Maybe as soon as he came down the mountain, he was caught by the rat demon."

The fox fairy looked outside, and after a while, he turned around and said, "I'm blocking the heavenly machine here, you haven't gone back for half a year, maybe the family has already thought that you have returned to heaven, so you have to prepare in your heart."

"Thank you for informing me...".

"You get ready, when you want to leave, I will send you out, the rat fairy doesn't dare to go out of Bashan casually, you don't have to worry about them following you."

The fox fairy's words completely dispelled the concerns in Xiao Yu's heart.

The body recovered, when Xiao Yu was cultivating, he would enter the ancient jade, take out some spiritual grass and eat it, the body recovered quickly, the originally atrophied meridians had all been stretched under the nourishment of spiritual power, and Xiao Yu also felt that after he recovered completely, his cultivation would definitely be able to break through, so he was looking forward to that day.

Under Feixian Peak, it seems very quiet, many animals have hibernated, and small animals run back and forth on the snow, leaving a series of small footprints.

In the bushes, two tiny mice curled up, shivering from the cold, but they did not leave.

Not long after, a yellow squirrel ran out of the mountain forest, and after the yellow squirrel squeaked twice at the two rats, it returned the same way again, while the two mice in the bushes quickly entered the burrow and disappeared.

On the camel peak, in the middle of the cave, an old woman is squinting, listening to the report of the two rats below.

After half a ring, the old woman sneered, "Finally leaving, I thought you were going to spend the New Year here, this time it depends on where you run."