Chapter 211 (1/2)

All the visitors were dressed in the clothes of yuxu disciples. They looked at different ages. There were both middle-aged and teenagers, and there were more than ten people.

Lu Chuan can see from his clothes that these are three generations of disciples of Buddhism and his peers.

Although the scale of Hermeneutics can not compare with the interception, it is also one of the four major religious systems in the world, and there are many disciples.

There are four major religions in the world today.

Three are in the East, acting, explaining and cutting three religions, and one is in the west, teaching for the West.

In addition, some great powers that do not belong to the four religions will also open mountains to receive disciples and teach mortals some methods of cultivating truth, refining Qi and longevity, such as zhenyuanzi of Wanshou mountain and Bodhi Grandmaster of Fangcun mountain.

Lu Chuan doesn't know these yuxu disciples.

Therefore, after only one look, he passed by the people with Shen Gongbao on his back and strode towards the cloud passage down the mountain.

Shen Gongbao was seriously injured and his consciousness was blurred. Therefore, even if he took the elixir, he could not use the medicine. Therefore, he needed to exercise Kung Fu to help him heal his wounds.

During this period, Lu Chuan didn't speak, and the disciples looked at them and didn't speak.

”Disciple... Brother, keep a low... Keep a low profile...”

Shen Gongbao murmured weakly. His voice was as light as mosquitoes and flies flapping their wings, but Lu Chuan heard it. Of course, he also understood what Shen Gongbao meant.

From now on, they are apostles of hermeneutics.

This is a very bad and humiliating identity, which will be ridiculed and despised by people, and even become a label that they can't wash away in their life.

This is his former school. Naturally, there are many familiar classmates. Therefore, he said that he wanted to leave quietly and didn't want to attract attention.

”Master, it doesn't matter. I know you didn't do anything wrong this time.”

Lu Chuan whispered in a very firm voice: ”we have nothing to hide. I'll take you away and leave here openly.”

Desertion?

Lu Chuan's eyes flashed. It was much better than being forced to be a traitor in the future. Isn't it just dismissal? There's nothing shameful about it.

Besides, is his master wrong this time?

Lu Chuan doesn't think so. Lu Chuan sees everything today from beginning to end. Just now Shen Gongbao said three or four words to Yuanshi Tianzun from beginning to end.

Which of these words is disrespectful?

There was nothing wrong with those words except a little anxious.

However, he was not only hurt by Yuanshi's stare, but also expelled from the school.

Lu Chuan now understands that what disrespects teachers, what is impolite, what bewitches fellow disciples, and what is treacherous?

Excuses, these are all excuses.

One expelled Shen Gongbao from his school and forced him to devote himself to other schools, making him an enemy of Hermeneutics and realizing his excuse for the layout of Fengshen.

This time, Shen Gong should be discouraged.

While meditating, Lu Chuan had gone down the cloud road. At the same time, he also found that there were some figures standing on many peaks, watching them from a distance.

Send off or watch the excitement?

Lu Chuan doesn't know.

They went up Qilin cliff.

On Qilin cliff, when they came down, there were seven or eight yuxu disciples standing. They were very young and looked left and right. They seemed to be waiting for something.

In addition, two others leaned back on the stone wall and talked and laughed. When they saw them appear, they winked at the other disciples.

Lu Chuan saw them, but ignored them and continued to walk his own way.

However, he ignored it, but the eight young disciples took the initiative to lean over, and two stood in front of him.

Lu Chuan looked at the two with a smile, frowned slightly, lowered his head, and took Shen Gongbao two steps to the left.

The two men didn't move, but the other two stood up and blocked him, as well as to the right.

”Good dog...”

Lu Chuan raised his head a little and looked at them: ”out of the way.”

Although he didn't know why and never knew these yuxu disciples, there was no doubt that they were deliberately looking for trouble.

For them, Lu Chuan is not afraid of anything.

It's just three generations of disciples. Seven of the eight are refining Qi and transforming spirit, and the other three are refining Qi and transforming God.