The voice of Dean Zhuang on the high platform echoed here, and the purple bamboo forest could no longer be calm.

The uproar between the Tsing Yi teachers and the students of the academy came and went.

The noise began to turn from whispering to questioning, anger, and even incomprehension.

What kind of strong enemy would make the dean avoid disaster at the cost of sealing off the six-character doorway and dismissing all teachers and students?

No one knows better than the Dean of the College what this choice means!

But the majestic figure on the high platform still announced the decision after careful consideration, and it was helpless and seemed hasty.

Could it be that after this catastrophe, there will be no more academies in the world?

This is by no means an outcome that the teachers and students of the academy can accept!

"The academy can't be closed! Please think twice, dean......" An old student from the Liuzi family got up angrily, as if he wanted to ask for the life of these tens of thousands of classmates.

"I'll take the academy as my home, and I'm not going anywhere, and I ask the dean to think twice!" Another old student stood up, and the disciple of Xingzi had a bold temperament, and he did not shy away from words, even if he offended the dean, he had to say what he thought in his heart.

"That's it...... If the dean doesn't tell the truth, even if the mountain gate is sealed, we will definitely not go down the mountain. ”

“......”

More and more students are getting up and asking for their lives.

More and more Tsing Yi teachers are following suit.

In the purple bamboo forest, there was some excitement for a while.

Ying Tian, an old student of the academy, watched this scene without saying a word from beginning to end, thinking that if the academy really could not survive this catastrophe, the behavior of these people did not know whether it was a relief or a kind of sadness.

Jiang Manlou and Yuzhongtang stood not far away, and all the mourners in the purple bamboo forest stood up one after another.

With young faces and firm eyes, everyone seems to be resolutely determined to live and die with the academy!

But Dean Zhuang on the high platform was still indifferent.

What could he say? What could he say?

Tell all the teachers and students that the awakening of the Tiandong Statue is bound to mobilize the people to rescue the Qiao brothers and sisters who were trapped in Tongquetai? Or does Tiandong want to wash away the shame of sealing the sect back then, and the Taoist Sect has fallen, and this trip will inevitably destroy the academy? Or is it that fifty miles outside the city under the mountain, it was found that the Emperor League's Heavenly Punishment General and the seven murderous and unblinking big quicksand were all dispatched and deliberately hid their traces, waiting for the rabbit mantis to catch cicadas when Tiandong and the academy were dead or alive?

After revealing these facts one by one, where will you put your junior brother Luo Changfeng?

Perhaps no one in the academy knew that the Imperial Alliance's eagerness was for the mutilated Heavenly Map on Luo Changfeng's body, but the grievances with the Eight Hundred Sects of Tiandong originated from the snowy night of the Dao Sect of the Senior Uncle.

A year ago, the Wuxiang Dao Sect entered Tiandong on a snowy night and sealed the eight hundred sects of Tiandong, and the reason for this will be clear as long as someone analyzes it a little.

At that time, all the spearheads and grievances of the academy catastrophe will inevitably point to Luo Changfeng!

The Wuxiang Dao Sect has protected the academy for thousands of years and now it has fallen, as the dean of the academy, how can he put Luo Changfeng in danger!

What's more, the academy's self-sacrificing knife is in the hands of Huang Fuyi, who is the guardian of the Taoist sect.

The inheritance of the academy is all related to Luo Changfeng!

In any case, he will desperately protect those two junior brothers!

Even if you bury the academy with your own hands and never recover!

This is Dean Zhuang's decision, and it is also the decision of dozens of old Taoist masters who can't be driven away!

......

On the high platform, Dean Zhuang, who was helpless in the end, waved his hand.

There must be a reason that convinces everyone.

Looking at the countless straight figures in the audience, Zhuang Daoxuan sighed and said: "Whether it is the Kunlun change or the Bodhi death, this is the eternal and unchanging catastrophe of the troubled times! If the saint should still be robbed, how can it be beyond the reach of our manpower!"

"The will of heaven is so, it must not be violated!"

"Still, let's all disperse. ”

It's all gone!

Dean Zhuang stepped down from the high platform.

The majestic and lonely back is fading away.

Only this helpless voice echoed in the bamboo forest, echoing in the ears of all the beings of the academy who did not believe in heaven and did not accept their fate.

There may be those in this world who are not afraid of the heavens, but there are never those who can resist the heavens.

It is as strong as a god to lead the realm saints, and there is only one way to deal with the catastrophe before the troubled times come, and there is no way to choose.

These cultivations are nothing more than immaculate, but they are only immortal, but what can mortals in the realm of the primordial spirit and spirit do?

And how?

All the students of the six-character doorway and the Tsing Yi teacher left the purple bamboo forest in silence.

Gather the sentient beings of the academy under the three thousand Bodhi trees.

Whether it is the Tsing Yi teaching or the new and old students in the inner and outer courtyards, everyone is divided into five neat formations according to the order of flow, line, Yi, art, and law.

They were baptized with Bodhi wisdom for the last time.

Countless lingering eyes looked at the endless faith that went straight into the clouds, and there were tears in their eyes.

"Bodhi has no tree, and the mirror is not a platform. There was nothing in the first place, where to stir up dust. ”

All beings chanted.

The Bodhi verse echoed in the academy.

This was the last time Bodhi Academy had a loud book.

In the sound of Lang Lang's book, all beings kowtowed goodbye.

This is a forever trick!

With Bodhi's eternal formula!

......

At the gate of Bodhi Mountain, which is wide open, the figures who are reluctant to retreat from mourning clothes for the Taoist sect have descended the mountain one after another.

The three thousand Bodhi trees have long been empty.

But the Bodhi verse still reverberated in countless corners of the academy.

The senior brothers in the Forgetful River knelt outside the spiritual hall of the Wuxiang Dao Sect, and sang the Bodhi verses in their hearts.

Luo Changfeng looked up at the sky and didn't let the tears fall.

He squeezed out an ugly smile and called, "Senior brother." ”

Huangfu Yi, who was full of silver hair and blind, turned his head sideways: "Senior brother." ”

"Have you ever complained about me?" Luo Changfeng looked at his senior brother who was injured in order to save himself, and his heart was full of remorse and condemnation.

Huang Fuyi was slightly stunned.

Obviously, he didn't expect Luo Changfeng to ask such a question.

Luo Changfeng knew that he shouldn't talk about these things at this time, but he still wanted to ask, especially wanted to ask.

The teacher is dead, for him, the senior brother is the only dearest relative in this world!

He cares a lot about what his brother thinks of him.

"Since I entered the academy, I have been involved in the death of my teacher, ruined the Chuan Men Liansheng Formula, and caused my senior brother to be injured, and now I am on the verge of ruin...... Senior brother, have you ever complained about me?"

Before Luo Changfeng entered the academy, Huang Fu Yi, who cultivated the thirty-six character lotus life formula, was the pride of the sky, the little master and uncle admired by countless teachers and students in the academy, the top ten figures in the future of the Tianque List, and the world's Tianjiao who was as famous as the Sword Pavilion Wang Dao Sword, the prince of the Emperor League, and the head of the three generations of disciples of the Eight Hundred Sects, Liancheng Jue, and the only inheritor of Bodhi Academy in the future!

But now, after Luo Changfeng entered the academy, Huang Fuyi was just a silver-haired, blind, and disabled person with difficult injuries.

The arrival of Luo Changfeng invisibly took away everything that originally belonged to Huang Fuyi. Even the Bodhi Academy, a thousand-year-old home, was not spared.

Luo Changfeng knew what the academy meant to his senior brother.

He felt an indescribable sense of guilt and guilt.

He looked at his brother's eyes, which had been blurred by tears, and he waited for his brother's answer.