Chapter 108: Golden Lotus Descends from the Sky

"Bold, today is the day of the elder's preaching, do you dare to kill each other again, not afraid of punishment?" A disciple stood up and angrily reprimanded Yu Duxiu, although Yu Duxiu abolished Wang Shu with his back, but the strength of the monks was measured by magic, not force.

Although Yu Duxiu's force value is stronger than that of the disciples, Wang Zhu, who is known as the first-person person, it is not enough to arouse everyone's fear.

"He wants to kill me, why can't I kill him" Yu Duxiu's voice was flat, and Gu Jing had no waves.

"Presumptuous, what qualifications do you have to compare with Senior Brother Wang Zhu, Senior Brother Wang Shu is the leading figure in the new generation of disciples of my Taiping Dao, how can you be compared to this clown who jumps off the beam" Some disciples said disdainfully.

These disciples are all of the same generation as Yu Duxiu, but Yu Duxiu has a task to enter Lishan alone, and he comes earlier than everyone else, and soon after Yu Duxiu came, the disciples recruited by Taiping Dao in various state capitals arrived one after another.

This Wang Zuo is one of the best among the new disciples, known as the leader of the new generation of disciples, and the two years have long since fallen into the hearts of everyone as a "leader", and there is naturally a group of henchmen around him, at this time, in order to maintain Wang Zuo's face, as a henchman, he should naturally stand up.

"Oh, this is funny, since I was born, I have never heard of the truth that only others are allowed to kill me, but I am not allowed to kill others, this is also funny, besides, what are you, what are you going to do, how can you be stopped by this clown" Yu Duxiu sneered, and walked towards Wang Shu step by step. I want to kill Wang Shu with my own hands.

"Dare" A disciple saw that Yu Duxiu actually ignored the friendship of his fellow disciples and really wanted to kill Wang Zhu, and he was immediately anxious. The next moment, a fireball burned towards Yu Duxiu.

Yu Duxiu moved, his eyes were hollow, and in an instant, the gray calamity was captured and controlled by him, the power of the calamity was absorbed, and the fireball fell on Yu Duxiu's body and was extinguished in an instant, as if it was a dream. The flame that burns people is fake.

"If you dare to make a move on me, then I will personally send you to the Holy Ancestor" Yu Duxiu swiped his footsteps, and his body was drawn along a mysterious trajectory. The palm of his hand instantly turned into a dragon's claw, and he wanted to disembowel the disciple on the spot.

"You are a demon beast" The disciple didn't expect it, he didn't expect Yu Duxiu to have such a move, and his frightened soul flew out of the sky. Look at the scales that shimmered with cold light. A flash of horror flashed in his eyes, and he fell to the ground in an instant, stumbling towards the crowd: "Let's shoot together, this kid is a demon beast incarnation, and if he mixes into my Taiping Dao, he will definitely have bad intentions, so everyone will kill him."

When the henchmen of the king heard this excuse, they immediately surged with magic tricks in their hands, and began to cast spells without hesitation. If you want to kill Yu Duxiu on the spot, the rest of the disciples look at me. I look at you, and in an instant I leave my seat away from here and see the excitement from afar.

"Calling the wind and calling the rain" is full of wind blades in the sky in an instant, with a whistling wind blowing towards the people who shoot, as long as it is stained with the wind blade, it will be instantly cut by thousands of knives, and there is no reason to live, this is the difference between magic and magic, the magic power only needs to be sent and received in a thought, and the magic also needs to pinch the formula, delaying a lot of time.

Masters compete with each other, and the race is every second.

Seeing the wind blade coming, all the disciples instantly let go of the magic trick, crawling all over the ground, crying dad and shouting mother, wishing that their father and mother had two more legs, the speed of the other party's wind blade was too fast, and the trick of quickly pouring everyone had not yet been pinched, and they had already fallen under the wind blade.

"Stop, the elder preached, who is making a noise here" Seeing that all the disciples were about to die at the hands of Yu Duxiu, they saw that the sky was dark, and a suffocating majesty filled the sky, and the wind blade born from the "wind production" also instantly stopped under the pressure, and then dissipated.

But I saw an old man in white, followed by a boy carved in pink and jade, and the boy was full of anger at this time, angrily scolding everyone.

Yu Duxiu was silent, just stood quietly in place, the coercion in the air gradually dissipated, but the group of disciples who survived the catastrophe were snot and tears, and cried to the boy: "Please also ask the boy to be clear, it is this kid who is unruly, and wants to commit murder here, I can't see it, I want to stop it, I didn't expect this magic power is vast, we are not an opponent, and I ask the Taoist to be the master."

Lao Dao's face was expressionless when he heard this, and the boy looked at Yu Duxiu: "Are they serious?"

Yu Duxiu pouted and smiled, but he didn't answer, just a boy, he deserves to talk to him, even the boy around him doesn't dare to ask him like this, he really thinks he is a character.

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

Yu Duxiu put his hands behind his back: "I am a disciple of the Taiping Dao True Transmission, what qualifications do you have as a boy to question this seat?"

"You ,,,," The boy trembled his hands and pointed at Yu Duxiu, but he couldn't speak.

Yu Duxiu simply turned around and returned to his seat, really ignoring the boy's words.

This boy and the henchmen of the king hooked their eyebrows, but they did not escape Yu Duxiu's observation, the boy and the old man did not come early, not late, but they came here at this time, if you want to say that there is no cat, who believes it? Maybe these two guys are not well-intentioned, they are coming to their own fire beads, and it is strange that Yu Duxiu can give each other a good face.

Lao Dao, who had been standing quietly on the side, finally spoke, interrupting the boy's words: "Stand down."

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

Lao Dao looked at Wang Zhuo, who fell to the ground, and a flash of light flashed in his eyes: "Such a powerful fist technique, it actually dismantled all the opponent's joints in an instant, which can be called a divine skill."

The next moment, I saw a blue light gushing out from Lao Dao's hand, sprinkled over Wang Shu's body, like a spring rain moisturizing things silently, and Wang Shu's bones were actually connected in an instant.

"Okay" Wang Shu stood up with surprise on his face, waved his body, and then couldn't believe it in surprise, and bowed down to Lao Dao suddenly: "Thank you, Elder, thank you, Elder."

Lao Dao waved his hand: "Go back, they are all my Taiping Dao true disciples, there is no need to fight you to the death for a little thing, this world is vast, there are countless foreign enemies, and you will need to join forces to fight the enemy in the future."

Wang Shu glanced at Yu Duxiu, his eyes were full of hatred, and then he turned his head and did not speak, as for Yu Duxiu, he simply closed his eyes and said nothing.

An elder is just an elder, and he has a high seniority, so what else can he have besides his seniority? .

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

Just like in today's schools, the senior students have a relationship with others in addition to studying for a few more years than the junior students.

Regarding Yu Duxiu's attitude, the elder was tepid, turned around and walked up to the platform, and said to the disciples: "All the disciples sit down, the sermon is about to begin."

It was just half a pillar of incense, and all the disciples had already sat down in turn, as for Wang Shu, he changed his direction and still sat in the first row, and the disciple who was originally sitting in the first row gave up his seat to Wang Shu and went to the back by himself.

Seeing this scene, Yu Duxiu sighed for this disciple in his heart, this sermon was extraordinary, this disciple flattered others, and gave up an opportunity, missed the avenue, I don't know if he will regret his death in the future.

A stick of incense was quietly lit, and the old Tao spoke, talking about the fundamental Dafa of the Taiping Dao, and the first word spit out, turning into a golden lotus, floating in the void, falling with the wind, and being absorbed by all the disciples.

The fact that the most basic Dafa actually has this divine power and can lead to a vision from heaven is indeed beyond Yu Duxiu's expectations.

The golden lotus is sparse and thick, and Yu Duxiu, who is sitting in the front, absorbs the most golden lotus, as a person who faces the old way, after the old way speaks, the lotus flower comes to his face, and is instantly absorbed by Yu Duxiu, but the speed of this old way to absorb the golden lotus is too fast, and Yu Duxiu has no time to absorb all the golden lotus, so he can only let it float past him.

Wang Shu's eyes on one side were red, this was his chance, but he 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 knew that this sermon was extraordinary.

The people who are at the front naturally get a lot of golden lotus, and very few golden lotuses float to the back, because the golden lotus is absorbed by the people in front, and there are very few people in the back who can get the golden lotus. (To be continued......)