Chapter 108: Golden Lotus

"Bold, today is the day when the elders preached. Don’t you dare to fight with each other again, don’t you be afraid of being punished?" A disciple stood up and angrily denounced Yu Duxiu, although Yu Duxiu had turned Wang Zhuan abolished. , But the strength of the monks is the magic, not the force.
Although Yu Duxiu's martial value is stronger than that of the disciples, Wang Zhuan who claims to be in the first person, but it is not enough to cause everyone's jealousy. Before showing the magical powers, who knows who is strong and who is weak? .
"He wants to kill me, why can't I kill him" Yu Duxiu's voice was flat and Gu Jing was silent.
"Presumptuous, what qualifications do you have to compare with Brother Wang Zhuan, Brother Wang Zhuan is the leader of my new generation of disciples in Taipingdao, how can you compare to you, a clown," some disciple said with disdain.
These disciples are all of the same generation as Yu Duxiu, but Yu Duxiu has a mission to enter Lishan alone, which is earlier than everyone else. Soon after Yu Duxiu came, the disciples recruited by Taipingdao in various state capitals arrived.
This Wang Zhuan’s aptitude and talents among the new disciples are all outstanding. He is known as the leader of the new generation of disciples. In the past two years, he has already lost his status as a "leader" in the hearts of everyone. There is naturally a group around him. Party feathers, in order to protect Wang Zhuan's face at this time, as a Party feather, it is natural to stand up.
"Oh, this is funny. Since my birth, my son has never heard of the truth that I only allow others to kill me, but I'm not allowed to kill others. This is also funny. Besides, what are you, my son? What do you want to do, is it something that you, the jumping clown, can stop" Yu Duxiu sneered, step by step towards Wang Zhuan, wanting to personally kill Wang Zhuan.
When a disciple of "Dare" saw that Yu Duxiu was really going to kill Wang Zhuan, he didn't care about the friendship of the same family. The next moment a fireball burned towards Yu Duxiu.
Yu Duxiu's actions paused, his eyes were hollow, and for a moment the gray tribulation energy was captured and controlled by him, the power of the tribulation was absorbed, and the fireball fell on Yu Duxiu. It goes out instantly, like a dream, the flame that can burn people is fake.
"If you dare to attack me, then I will personally send you to teach the ancestor" Yu Duxiu's footsteps. The body was drawn along a mysterious trajectory, and the palm of his hand instantly turned into a dragon's claw, and the disciple was torn open on the spot.
"You are a monster" the disciple was unexpected, but he didn't expect Yu Duxiu to have such a trick, and he was shocked. Looking at the shimmering scales, a flash of terror flashed in his eyes, and he fell to the ground in an instant, and stumbling towards the crowd: "Everyone shot together, this kid is in the form of a monster, and if it gets into my peace road, he will definitely have a bad heart. Everyone will kill it."
Hearing this excuse, the party feather of Wang Zhuan suddenly surged in his hand, and he did not hesitate to start casting his spells, intending to kill Yu Duxiu on the spot. The rest of the disciples, look at me, I look at you, and instantly leave their seats and stay away from here to watch the excitement from a distance.
"Call the wind and call the rain" The wind blades all over the sky in an instant, with the howling wind blowing towards the people who shot them, just touch the wind blade, it will instantly kill thousands of swords, there is no law of life, this is the magical power and The difference in magical powers requires only one thought. And the spells also need to pinch the formula, which delays a lot of time.
Competing masters is every second.
Seeing the wind blade hit, the disciples instantly released the law. Crawling all over the floor, crying for father and mother, wishing that parents would have two more legs, the wind blade of the other side came too fast, and everyone fell under the wind blade before they could pinch their magic arts.
"Stop. The elder preached, who is making a noise here." Seeing that all the disciples were about to die by Yu Duxiu's hands, but seeing the sky dark, a suffocating majesty filled the sky, the wind blade born out of "fengchan" , Also stood still for an instant under the pressure, and then disappeared.
However, I saw a white-robed old man, and a boy who was carved with jade by his side. The boy was angry and scolded everyone.
Yu Duxiu said nothing, but stood quietly, and the pressure in the air gradually dissipated. The group of disciples who had survived the catastrophe had their noses and tears, and cried to the boy: "Please also boy Mingjian, yes This kid is not abiding by the rules and is going to commit murder here. I can't wait to see it. I want to stop it. I didn't expect that this is so magical. I am not an opponent, so I should ask the master to call the shots.
Hearing the words, the old man was expressionless, the boy looked at Yu Duxiu: "Are they serious?"
Yu Duxiu smiled, but didn't answer. It was only a boy, and he was worthy of talking to him. Even the boy next to the head teacher didn't dare to ask him like this, he really regarded himself as a person.
"I'll ask you something again." The boy saw the contempt in Yu Duxiu's eyes, and his face flushed from shame.
Yu Duxiu carried her hands behind her back: "I am a disciple of the True Tradition of the Taiping Taoism, what qualifications do you have to question this seat?".
"You..." The boy trembling hands, pointed at Yu Duxiu, but was speechless.
Yu Duxiu simply turned around and returned to her seat to do a good job, really ignoring what the boy said.
This boy and Wang Zhuan’s party feathers raised eyebrows, but did not escape Yu Duxiu’s observation. The boy and the old man did not come early or late, but came here at this time. If you say there is no tricky, who believes? Maybe these two guys didn't have a good heart, and they just fired fire beads for themselves. It's strange that Yu Duxiu can give each other a good face.
The old Dao, who had been standing quietly on the side, finally spoke, and interrupted the boy's words: "Retreat."
"Yes" The boy looked struggling, although he was unwilling, he did not dare to say more.
Lao Dao looked at Wang Zhuan who was lying on the ground, his eyes flashed with divine light: "What a powerful boxing technique, it dismantled all the joints of the opponent in an instant. It is a magical skill."
The next moment, I saw a blue light gushing out of the hands of the old Daoist, spreading over Wang Zhuan's body, as if a spring rain moistened things silently, Wang Zhuan's bones were actually connected in an instant.
"Okay." Wang Zhuan stood up with surprise on his face and waved his body. Then he was shocked and couldn't believe it. He suddenly bowed to the old way: "Thank you elder, thank you elder."
The veteran waved his hand: "Retreat. They are all my disciples of the Taiping Taoist True Inheritance. There is no need to beat you to death for a little thing. The world is vast and there are countless foreign enemies. In the future, you will need to join hands against the enemy."
Wang Zhuan glanced at Yu Duxiu, his eyes were full of hatred, then turned his head and did not speak. As for Yu Duxiu, he simply closed his eyes and said nothing.
The elders are just elders, and they have high seniority. What else can they have besides seniority? .
For the younger disciples, the elders do not have the right to live or kill ~ EbookFREE.me~ just like the current school. In addition to studying for a few years more than the younger students, the senior students have a relationship with others.
The elder was tepid towards Yuyu Duxiu's attitude, turned and walked onto the platform, and said to the disciples: "Sit down, the preaching will begin soon."
It was only half Zhuxiang’s time. The disciples had already sat down one by one. As for Wang Zhuan, he changed directions and still sat in the first row. The disciple who was sitting in the first row gave his seat to Wang Zhuan. Go to the end.
Seeing this scene, Yu Duxiu sighed for this disciple. This preaching was extraordinary. This disciple flattered others, but gave up an opportunity and missed the road. I wonder if he will regret his death in the future.
A stick of incense was quietly lit, the old Taoist spoke, and it was actually about the fundamentals of the Taiping Tao. The first word was spit out and turned into a blossoming golden lotus, floating in the void, falling with the wind, and being absorbed by the disciples.
The most basic thing is that there is such a supernatural power, which can cause a vision to descend from the sky, which is indeed beyond Yu Duxiu's expectations.
The golden lotus is sparse and thick. The Jade Duxiu who sits at the front absorbs the most golden lotus. As a person facing the old way, after the old way speaks, the lotus flower rushes towards his face and is instantly absorbed by Yu Duxiu, but the speed of the old way is too fast. Hurry, Yu Duxiu has no time to absorb all the golden lotus, so she can only let it drift past her.
Wang Zhuan's eyes turned red on one side. It was his chance, but he was taken away alive, and there was no place to reason.
Looking at the golden lotus from heaven at this time, even a fool would know that this sermon was extraordinary.
Those who are in the forefront will naturally get a lot of golden lotus. Few golden lotus floats to the back, because the golden lotus is absorbed by the people in front, and few people behind can get golden lotus. (Unfinished