Fengshen Wendaoxing

Wen Zhong sat at the top of the hall, sometimes glanced at Lord Lu who was sitting upright, sometimes pondered himself, his face changed and his eyes flickered.

He was really shocked by the news, and also terrified.

In charge of interception? What a joke.

The battle in Xiqi this time was very tragic. These people turned Xiqi upside down, destroying half of the city and nearly one-third of Xiqi's population.

But the price paid for this battle is also extremely heavy.

His four Taiyi Shangxian-level uncles lost their lives just like that.

Lu Chuan has been missing for many days and his life and death are uncertain. After such a long time, everyone almost thinks he is dead.

But he came back alive and kicking, isn't this good luck?

However, what made him feel even more unbearable was that this kid was a blessing in disguise, and he was favored and valued by their ancestors, the masters of the Jiejiao.

What kind of luck is this? It's so good, it's enviable and jealous!

Not to mention the dissatisfaction of those disciples and their psychological imbalance, even he now has the urge to beat this kid up, so as to balance his mind.

"Um!"

Master Lu, who was sitting upright, smiled and nodded when Wen Zhong looked over. He looked like a gentleman, full of manners.

After all, we will be people with status in the future.

But when he saw Wen Zhong's flickering eyes, Mr. Lu suddenly felt that the stool was burning his ass.

Looking at the hall again, the air seemed to become quiet all of a sudden.

Master Lu's heart froze immediately, and his gaze changed, he was afraid that the air would suddenly be quiet.

Bad prelude!

But he is not the kind of character who likes to be passive when things happen.

"Senior Brother, I came to see you today because of an important matter, which is related to the survival of Jujiao, so I have to say it."

Lord Lu suddenly said with an extremely serious expression.

Coupled with the quiet atmosphere of the upper hall, it adds a sense of seriousness and grandeur.

"What...?" Wen Zhong's face changed rapidly, and he asked in astonishment.

Lu Chuan asked rhetorically, "Brother, do you really not know about the many hidden problems we cut off teaching?"

As for Wen Zhong's temper, he has almost understood it.

He has an upright personality, is loyal, and keeps his word. If he is willing to die for a wealthy merchant, let alone the teacher who trained him.

As long as he talks about stopping teaching, he is 90% sure to attract Wen Zhong's full attention.

"The teacher's question..." Wen Zhong's face changed slightly, and then he bowed his head and fell silent.

"It seems that I know." Lu Chuan smiled.

As the saying goes: People gather together, and things are divided into categories!

People like Wen Zhong are too upright to rub the sand in their eyes, and there are too many people with bad conduct and bad intentions in Jiejiao.

So Lu Chuan dared to conclude that Wen Zhong and those people must not be able to get along with each other.

Moreover, Wen Zhong must have discovered something about the issue of cutting off teaching.

This is also the reason why he came to Wen Zhong in the first place.

"What's the problem?" Wen Zhong pretended not to know.

"There are too many. You see, there is no threshold for accepting disciples. There are too many people with bad conduct and bad intentions. There are no rules in the school, and the disciples under the school are lax in discipline..."

Lu Chuan got up with a smile and walked slowly in the hall, saying: "Nowadays, the disciples of the Jiejiao are doing mischief outside, and their reputation is notorious outside, and they are hated by all the friends and relatives. It's ridiculous that they are the only ones who still feel good about themselves."

When he reached the door, Lu Chuan turned around abruptly, stared at Wen Zhong with a narrowed smile, and said, "Jiejiao is like a towering tree, standing majestically, but now the tree is full of moths. As long as these problems and moths are not resolved, the Jujiao will fall one day, and this day is not far away."

"You... you want to take care of it?"

Wen Zhong looked at Lu Chuan in surprise, then shook his head and said, "No wonder you were hunted down by everyone."

"Oh?" Lu Chuan's eyes moved slightly with a faint smile on his lips.

"Junior brother, do you know that most of the students we cut off teach are of different kinds and don't like to be restrained. If you want to control them, how much resistance will you encounter?"

He really didn't expect Lu Chuan to say such a thing.

Lu Chuan was right in guessing that he was indeed dissatisfied with some of the Jujiao's systems, such as the Jujiao's excessive collection and lack of morality, and the lack of discipline among the disciples.

However, the word system is still embarrassing, because the system of cutting off education does not have any system.

During the cut-off teaching, maybe he, Wen Zhong, was the one with the most sober mind, but so what if he was sober, he saw these problems, but did he manage it?

He mentioned this to his master, the Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit, but his master just shook his head after hearing this.

To fundamentally change the status quo of Jiejiao is to declare war against more than 12,000 members of Jiejiao.

It is too difficult for everyone to be drunk and me to be sober.

In the end, he can only go with the flow.

"If the junior brother didn't know how difficult this matter is, then he wouldn't come to the senior brother for help."

Lu Chuan clasped his hands behind his back, looked at the blue sky outside the main hall, and sighed: "But if everyone is in the same boat, if you don't want the boat to sink, then someone needs to stand up and do it. Are you right, brother?"

Lu Chuan looked back, and at the end of the sentence, Wen Zhong could hear the meaning of determination.

Wen Zhong silently sighed and nodded after a long time.

Jiejiao is indeed like a boat, and it is a boat with many small holes in the hull.

If no one stepped forward to repair the small hole on the ship, then one day, the ship must sink into the sea with everyone.

Lu Chuan looked outside the hall again, sneered, and said, "Furthermore, our fellow Taoists, although they are different types, but since they have attained the Tao, shed their animal form and cultivated a human body, then don't try to keep the old beast behavior."

"If there are no rules, there will be no circle. Even gods and people are subject to the laws of heaven and kings. Why should they be an exception?"

"If they don't like to be restrained, then they can continue to be their beasts. Why do they come here to practice human life and immortality?"

Wen Zhong: Σ(っ°Д°;)っ

Grand Master Wen was shocked, looking at the elegant figure at the entrance of the hall as if meeting Lu Chuan for the first time.

In his eyes, this figure began to rise, grow, and radiate light.

The person who spoke these words was impassioned, and the people who listened to them were also full of enthusiasm and excitement, but...

It's useless to just say it with your mouth!

"No wonder you were chased all over the world by our classmates." Wen Zhong repeated with a wry smile.

"Ahem, who said I ran away?"

Lu Chuan froze, raised his hand and gave a dry cough, then turned around and said, "Brother, this is a strategic retreat, do you understand? Wait until I gather people to watch me before I go back."

Wen Zhong pondered: "If you want to fundamentally change the status quo of cutting off teaching, you must obtain the consent of someone other than our fellow Taoists."

"Master, he is an old man, don't worry, I have already communicated with Master in a friendly way, and I have obtained the official authorization of Master."

Lu Chuan smiled lightly, pulled the coat on his chest, and a purple light shone in the hall.

"Heart-piercing lock?!"

Wen Zhong looked at the purple-gold longevity lock, got up abruptly, and said in shock, "Master actually gave you the treasure that he carried with him?"

"What a fuss, sit down, don't you also have the heavenly eyes bestowed by the master?"

Lu Chuan calmly waved his hands while arranging his clothes to cover the heart-piercing lock.

He is a very low-key person, and he will not show off casually if he has a baby. This time, he just made it clear to the senior brother that the authorization does not mean to show off.

"Oh!" Wen Zhong thought about it, and sat down obediently.

"You comment, the master said that he was afraid that I would die young, so he gave me this. It's good to give it as a treasure, but what an unlucky thing to say, isn't it?"

"I think Master's worry is right." Wen Zhong said.

I dare not comment on this reason.

In short, there are thousands of mistakes, as long as the master is right.

Lu Chuan looked up: "???"

After tidying up his clothes, Lu Chuan said lightly, "Speaking of which, I still envy your celestial eyes."

"How to say?"

"You and Yang Jian have one and one. The eyes of the sky have many functions and are widely used. Once you use them, they are handsome and cool. Oh, forget about you old man."

Wen Zhong's face suddenly turned dark.

I can also become very young and heroic, okay? He is only over two hundred years old. Compared with the thousand-year-old Shouyuan of He Dao Realm, he is equivalent to twenty years old for ordinary people.

Is this very old?

It's just that he is now going down the mountain to seek the way, experience the various states of the world, birth, old age, sickness and death, this is also a kind of cultivation, so it can't be stopped at will.

"But even if the master authorizes you, it still won't work."

Wen Zhong shook his head and said, "The resentment and anger of more than 10,000 disciples are enough to roast you a dozen times."

"That's why I'm here to ask my brother to help me out!" Master Lu smiled brightly.