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Chapter 111 Golden Lotus Falls from Heaven

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    "Bold, today is the day for the elders to preach. How dare you fight against the same disciples again? Aren't you afraid of punishment?" A disciple stood up and angrily criticized Yu Duxiu, although Yu Duxiu deposed Wang Zhuan with the back of his hand.  , but the measure of strength between monks is magic, not force.

    Although Yu Duxiu's martial arts value is stronger than that of Wang Zhuan, who claims to be the first person among the disciples, it is not enough to arouse everyone's fear. Before he shows his magic power, 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 calm and unruffled.

    "You are so presumptuous, how do you have the qualifications to compare with Senior Brother Wang Zhuan? Senior Brother Wang Zhuan is the leader of my new generation of Taiping Dao disciples. How can you, a clown like you, be comparable?" a disciple said disdainfully.

    These disciples were all of the same generation as Yu Duxiu, but Yu Duxiu had a mission and entered Lishan Mountain alone, so he came earlier than everyone else. Not long after Yu Duxiu arrived, the disciples recruited by Taiping Dao from various states arrived one after another.

    This Wang Zhuan is one of the best among the new disciples in terms of qualifications and talents. He is known as the leader of the new generation of disciples. In the past two years, he has already established himself as a "leader" in the hearts of everyone. Naturally, there is a group of people around him.  As a party member, in order to protect Wang Zhuan's face at this time, it is natural for him to stand up as a party member.

    "Oh, this is funny. Since I was born, I have never heard of the principle that others are allowed to kill me, but I am not allowed to kill others. This is also very funny. Besides, who are you, my master?  What are you going to do? You, a clown, can't stop it." Yu Duxiu sneered and walked towards Wang Zhuan step by step, intending to kill Wang Zhuan with his own hands.

    "How dare" A disciple suddenly became anxious when he saw that Yu Duxiu actually wanted to kill Wang Zhuan regardless of his friendship with his fellow disciples. The next moment, a fireball came towards Yu Duxiu.

    Yu Duxiu made a move, his eyes were empty. For a moment, the gray calamity energy was captured and controlled by him. The power of calamity was absorbed. The fireball fell on Yu Duxiu and was extinguished instantly. It was like a dream, which could burn  The fire of the dead is fake.

    "You dare to attack me, then I will personally send you to teach the ancestors." Yu Duxiu moved his steps and drew his body along a mysterious trajectory. His palms instantly turned into dragon claws, intending to disembowel the disciple on the spot.

    "You are a monster." The disciple didn't expect it. He didn't expect Yu Duxiu to have such a move. He was so frightened that his soul flew to the sky. Looking at the scales flashing with cold light, a flash of fear flashed in his eyes, and he instantly fell to the ground.  On the ground, he stumbled towards the crowd: "Let's all take action together. This kid is a monster in the form of a monster. He must have evil intentions when he sneaks into our Taiping Dao. Let's kill him."

    When Wang Zhuan's followers heard this excuse, magic techniques surged in their hands, and they began to use magic techniques without hesitation, intending to kill Yu Duxiu on the spot. The rest of the disciples, look at me, I look at you, in an instant  Get out of your seat and watch the excitement from a distance.

    "Whispering the wind and calling for rain", the wind blades filled the sky in an instant, carrying the roaring wind and blowing towards the people who took action. As long as they touch the wind blades, they will be cut into pieces in an instant, and there will be no way to survive. This is the magic power and  The difference between spells is that sending and receiving magical powers only takes a single thought, while spells require a few instructions, which wastes a lot of time.

    When masters compete, they only win every second.

    Seeing the wind blade coming, all the disciples instantly let go of the spells and rolled around on the ground, crying for their fathers and mothers, wishing their parents had two more legs. The opponent's wind blades came too fast, and they were overwhelmed.  Before the hand was finished, he had already fallen to the wind blade.

    "Stop, the elder said, who is making noise here?" Seeing that all the disciples were about to die at the hands of Yu Duxiu, the sky darkened, and a suffocating majesty filled the sky, and the wind blade produced by the "wind birth"  , also momentarily stopped under the pressure, and then dissipated.

    But he saw an old man in white clothes, followed by a boy carved in pink and jade. The boy had an angry look on his face and scolded everyone.

    Yu Duxiu said nothing, just stood there quietly, and the pressure in the air gradually dissipated. However, the group of disciples who survived the disaster shed tears from their noses and cried to the boy: "Please tell me, boy, is it true?"  This kid is not following the rules and is going to commit murder here. We can't stand it and want to stop him, but we didn't expect him to have such powerful powers. We are no match for him, so let's ask the Taoist Master to make the decision."

    The old Taoist was expressionless after hearing this, and the boy looked at Yu Duxiu: "Do they really mean what they said?"

    Yu Duxiu curled his lips and smiled, but did not answer. He was just a boy, and he was worthy of talking to him. Even the boy next to the headmaster did not dare to question him like this. He really regarded himself as a person.

    "I'll ask you again." The boy saw the contempt in Yu Duxiu's eyes, and suddenly became angry and his face turned red.

    ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ?? Putting his hands behind his back: "I am a true disciple of Taiping Dao. What qualifications do you, a boy, have to question me?".

    ¡°You,,,,¡± the boy pointed at Yu Duxiu with trembling hands, but was speechless.

    Yu Duxiu simply turned around and returned to her seat to do her job, and really ignored the boy's words.

    The boy and Wang Zhuan's gang had an eye-to-eye, but they did not escape Yu Duxiu's observation. The boy and the old man didn't come earlier or later, but they came here at this time. Who would believe that there was nothing fishy?  Maybe these two guys have bad intentions and are here to get the Fire Orb for themselves. It's strange that Yu Duxiu can give the other party a good look.

    The old man who had been standing quietly on the side finally spoke and interrupted the boy's words: "Step back."

    "Yes" The boy struggled, although he was unwilling to say anything, he didn't dare to say more.

    The old Taoist looked at Wang Zhuan who was lying on the ground, and a flash of light flashed in his eyes: "What a powerful boxing technique, it actually disassembled all the joints of the opponent in an instant, it can be called a magical skill."

    The next moment, a green light emerged from the old Taoist's hand and spread over Wang Zhuan's body. It was like spring rain moistening things silently. Wang Zhuan's bones were actually connected in an instant.

    "Okay" Wang Zhuan stood up with surprise on his face, waved his body, and then he was so surprised that he couldn't believe it and suddenly bowed to the old man: "Thank you, elder, thank you, elder."

    The old Taoist waved his hand: "Go back, you are all my true disciples of Taiping Dao. There is no need to fight you to death for a trivial matter. This world is vast and there are countless foreign enemies. In the future, you will need to join forces to fight against the enemy."

    Wang Zhuan glanced at Yu Duxiu, his eyes full of hatred, then turned his head and said nothing. As for Yu Duxiu, he simply closed his eyes and remained silent.

    Elders are just elders. They have high seniority. What else can they have besides seniority?  .

    For the younger disciples, the elders do not have the power of life and death.

    Just like in schools now, students in the upper grades have studied for a few more years than the students in the lower grades, and they have some connections with others.

    Regarding Yu Yu Duxiu¡¯s attitude, the elder was tepid. He turned around and walked onto the stage and said to the disciples: "Disciples, please sit down and the sermon is about to begin."

    It was only half a stick of incense time, and all the disciples had already sat down one after another. As for Wang Zhuan, he changed directions and still sat in the first row. The disciple who originally sat in the first row gave up his seat to Wang Zhuan, and he  Went to the very back.

    Seeing this scene, Yu Duxiu sighed for this disciple in her heart. This sermon was unusual. This disciple was flattering others and gave up an opportunity. He missed the path. He didn't know if he would regret it in the future.

    A stick of incense was quietly lit, and the old Taoist opened his mouth, and what he was talking about was the fundamental Dharma of Taiping Dao. The first word he spat out turned into golden lotuses, floating in the sky, falling with the wind, and being absorbed by the disciples.

    It was indeed beyond Yu Duxiu¡¯s expectation that a mere basic Dafa could have such power and cause visions to descend from the sky.

    There were sparse and thick golden lotuses. Yu Duxiu, who was sitting in the front, absorbed the most golden lotus. As a person who faced the old Tao directly, after the old Tao opened his mouth, the lotus rushed towards his face and was instantly absorbed by Yu Duxiu. However, the old Taoist breathed in the golden lotus too quickly.  Quickly, Yu Duxiu didn't have time to absorb all the golden lotus, so she could only let it float past her.

    Wang Zhuan's eyes on the side were red. This was his chance, but it was taken away alive, and there was no place to reason.

    At this time, looking at the golden lotus falling from the sky, even a fool knows that this sermon is extraordinary.

    Those who are in the front will naturally get more golden lotuses. Few golden lotuses float to the back, because the golden lotuses are absorbed by the people in front, and few people in the back can get the golden lotus.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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