After learning that Lao Bai was corrupt, Xiao Yu was actually quite confused.

Logically speaking, Lao Bai made an indelible contribution to the construction of Maoshan, and he could be said to be the number one hero.

But I didn't expect that although the other party entered the Xuanmen, he still could not escape the temptation of mortals.

"Xiao Yu, Uncle Bai was just confused for a moment, so let him go this time. He has been with us since he was a child.

No one is perfect, but he is still just a mortal. Even you can’t move after you have no money.”

Xiao Xue began to excuse Lao Bai.

"Oh, let's see it in three days. If you don't execute me, Lao Bai will starve to death.

Today someone has sent a few spiritual fruits. You can send them to him and watch him eat them, but don’t say what I gave them.”

Xiao Yu turned his hand and a few fruits that looked like duck pears appeared in his hand.

"good...."

Xiao Xue took the fruit and immediately found Tang Wan. The two of them walked towards the ghost tower.

The next day, the Maoshan Sect Order issued an order and a trial meeting was held three days later. All disciples who went out must return, the elders of the Ghost Tower and Demon Tower must be present, and the Yin Si Xiaobao was also conveyed the letter talisman.

Some big monsters came to watch the fun when they heard the trial meeting in Maoshan, and even the disciples of Xuanmen gathered around Maoshan again.

In response to this, the people in Maoshan pretended not to see it because they just wanted to tell the great monsters who came to surrender that if they wanted to survive here, they had to abide by the rules.

Three days passed in a blink of an eye. On this day, Maoshan was extremely solemn. All the disciples gathered at the entrance of Maoshan Hall, and the elders of the Ghost Tower Demon Tower stood outside the door.

As the door creaked open, Qinglong's son Xiaofei walked out of it.

"After the order of the head, all elders and disciples of the Xuanmen will come in."

Xiaofei was holding a token in his hand. He had not seen him for several years. The other party had grown to 1.7 meters, and his cultivation level had reached the first level. He was only fifteen years old, which was extremely rare.

Wu Xuan, a female ghost in white, a ghost corpse, a mouse, a white cat, and a rotten boneworm couple, all walked in one after another.

Human monks, Zhuge, Qinglong, Xiao Xue, Tang Wan, Liu Shijie, Wang Yao, Elder Xuanwu, Buddhist disciples, etc. all took their seats.

Then the Xuanmen disciples began to enter and gathered behind Qinglong and others.

As for ordinary disciples, they are all outside the gate and are not allowed to enter.

Xiao Yu had already sat on it, inspecting his own troops like an emperor.

"I believe everyone knows what happened today. My junior brother Bai Shanhu, as the elder of Maoshan, did not set an example, took the lead in corruption and embezzled Maoshan incense money. The people and gods were angry. Today I will give the judge and bring people up."

Xiao Yu was wearing a True Lord's robe, sitting on it without anger, making everyone dare not say anything more.

As Xiao Yu's voice fell, the two disciples outside the door walked in first. Behind them, Lao Bai followed with a thorn on his back and lowered his head, like a criminal war criminal.

Seeing this scene, Xiao Yu suddenly felt a little urge to laugh, but finally he suppressed it and couldn't help but say in his heart:

"This old guy, at such an old age, still raising women outside, can you play with it?"

Under the gaze of everyone, Lao Bai came to the center of the hall, and then knelt on the ground with a thud.

"Disciple Bai Shanhu, I have met the leader."

Lao Bai's voice was a little hoarse, probably because he hadn't drunk water and eaten for a long time.

"Great Elder, the construction of Maoshan is entirely up to you. It is logical that your achievements are greater than your faults, and I should not judge.

But Maoshan has a law and order, and incense and oil are the wishes of all people. It should be used for Maoshan expansion, lamp oil, and blessings. If you misappropriately and violate the Maoshan law and rules, can you know your crime?"

Looking at Lao Bai who was kneeling down, Xiao Yu said with a serious face.

"I know the crime, I only want to die, and ask my senior brother to sue him."

Lao Bai felt extremely ashamed, and now he didn't dare to look up at Xiao Yu.

"Okay, since you are determined to die, I..."

"The head of the sect, the great elder is devoted to Maoshan and never complains at all. Although he is wrong, he spares his life because of his merits before."

Before Xiao Yu could finish his words, Xiao Xue jumped out the first time.

"The head of the sect, the great elder loves his son, is a normal human nature. Although he has faults, he will not die of sin. I hope the head of the sect will think twice."

"The Ghost Tower asks the head of the Ghost Tower to forgive the Great Elder and let him make meritorious service."

"The Demon Tower begs the head to forgive the great elder."

Xiaobao, Xiaoqiang, and the ghost tower, and the ghost demons in the demon tower all stood up immediately.

"Please forgive the elder..."

The Xuanmen disciples behind Qinglong and others all knelt down, as if they had been rehearsed.

"What, can you not take Lu Dian seriously?"

Seeing everyone pleading for mercy, Xiao Yu slowly stood up, his face looking a little gloomy.

"The head of the sect, what the people want, I think it will be up to the disciple's wishes."

"Amitabha Buddha, Xiao Zhenjun, the precepts are dead objects, and they do not understand the worldly principles. Although Elder Bai is wrong, he has devoted himself to Maoshan and has devoted himself to all his efforts over the years. I hope that he will forgive him this time for his wholeheartedness to Maoshan."

"Yes, Xiao Yu, Taoist Master Bai also has his own difficulties, so you can spare him."

The ascetic monks and Bai Zimo all stood up one after another, allowing Xiao Yu's standing up to sit down again.

"When I was ten years old, you were with me. For more than twenty years, I took my grandfather to take you in, wanting to bring yours on the right path, but I didn't want you to fall into the world. My senior brother didn't teach you well and let down all the immortal ancestors in Maoshan."

Xiao Yu said to himself, and at the same time he walked down from his superior position step by step, and immediately his clothes began to retreat, exposing his back naked.

"The death penalty is avoided, but the living penalty cannot be escaped. Since I have not taught you well, I am responsible."

Xiao Yu waved his hand, and the thorn on Lao Bai's body flew out and was grabbed in his hand.

"I didn't teach my junior brother well. Today I will take him to be punished. Qinglong, come and do it and spur it to thirty."

Xiao Yu and Lao Bai knelt together at the same time, facing the Sanqing ancestor above.

"Xiao Yu, my fault is mine. Please, I am willing to accept punishment."

"Yes, you are wrong, but I, the senior brother, are even more wrong. Qinglong, do it."

"The leader... Brother Yu..."

Everyone was worried. They all knew that Xiao Yu did not want Lao Bai to be punished too much, but also wanted to use his actions to exchange for Lao Bai's conscience.

Qinglong held the thorny rattan in his hand and stepped forward nervously, then suddenly pulled it out and directly tugged on Xiao Yu's back.

After sucking the barbed thorn on Xiao Yu's back, he lifted up a piece of flesh and blood, and blood flowed instantly.

But Qinglong ignored it and beat it at a faster speed.

"Xiao Yu... Qinglong, stop, Xiao Yu..."

As soon as Lao Bai approached Xiao Yu, he was bounced away by a wave of air, so he could only watch the bloody and bloody on Xiao Yu's back.

"Master...ah..."

Lao Bai's tears fell like rain and his voice was sad, which made all the disciples and those who were sitting tight.

After thirty whipping, Qinglong stopped and then walked towards Lao Bai.

"If you violate the rules of the sect, you will be punished for forty whips. The head of the sect will take you to receive thirty whips. It's your turn to the remaining septembers."

Qinglong doesn't seem to have any feelings, he doesn't want to do it, but he has to.

Lao Bai knelt on the ground, gritted his teeth, and said nothing, allowing Qinglong to whip on his back with one whip.

All the disciples lowered their heads and did not dare to see Xiao Yu and the others at this time, because some of them were not clean.

After Xiao Yu accepted the punishment, he put on his clothes and returned to the upper position.

"Baishanhu, since you are bound to be in trouble, I might as well let you return to your wife and daughter, where can I spend my old age?"

Xiao Yu looked at Lao Bai covered in blood and said with a faint smile.

"No, the disciple has already paid off his kindness and will not go down the mountain in the future."

Lao Bai looked self-deprecating and said in a whimpering voice.

He was tired and heartbroken. He had been back to Maoshan for five days, but his wife and daughter did not go up the mountain to look at him, which made him feel disheartened.

Until now, Lao Bai realized that from beginning to end, the person who cares about him the most is Xiao Yu and the others.

The so-called blood is thicker than water, but compared to money, it is so pale and powerless.
Chapter completed!