Lu Xiucai used his own hands to hold the "Daqian Lu" in his hand, and the bumpy carriage could not bump into his struggles and entanglements. He still didn't believe that the White Lotus Sect would now become like the Dharma Sect. You must know that the believers of Bailian were fighting for the Dharma Sect at the time.

How come the White Lotus Sect became its own enemy in just a few months?

But Lu Xiucai felt that the sack called Liu Zongyuan did not seem to be fake. After all, he asked his master to come forward, and even if he cheated on himself, he would not have the courage to deceive the master.

"Hey, scholar, are you really going? You only have one arm left. I really plan to lose the last arm as a stick?" The dog kid, who was driving his horse, persuaded him with his neck.

"Even if I lose my last hand, I will see with my own eyes what's going on. If someone pretends to be a White Lotus Sect, or if there is a bad guy in the White Lotus Sect, I will tell my master's wife and ask the White Lotus Sect to send someone to clean up the portal."

"You've been like this yourself, and you still have time to care about this. Do you care about your father and your niece?"

"Your father is fine. Anyway, Niuxin Village lacks a village guard. Your father can make up for it. He can live until he dies after eating a hundred families. But what should you do with your niece? She was only five years old and died, and her parents were crazy. Grandpa. You are her last relative, why don't we go back."

When Lu Xiucai heard this, he immediately retorted: "What do you mean? You just hope that I will die, right? I just went over and explore the way! I am not the Lu Xiucai of the past! Also, even if I only have one hand left, I am better than you!"

Gouwa stopped replying, and drove the carriage silently with his neck hooked up. After a while, he jumped out of his mouth, "You really deserve to be his apprentice, and your temper is getting more and more similar to him."

After hearing this, Lu Xiucai did not refute anything anymore and looked at the stars in the sky through the car window next to him. "I always thought that my master didn't teach me, but he looked down on me and was hiding my own private life."

"But now I understand that Master actually just doesn't want me to walk the path he's walking. This road is difficult to walk, it's very hard and tiring."

"Hehe, you only knew that I had discovered it long ago." Gouwa's face showed a lot of pride. "I can't bear the hardship. Although I don't know how to read, I'm smarter than you in terms of this."

"But there are always people in this world who are stupid, right?"

Gouwa seemed to understand and didn't understand this. Anyway, he didn't follow it. "Senior Brother Li doesn't know what he is doing now. He doesn't have to stay at home every day. If something happens at home, you will still want to push the jar."

"I don't know either, but the master must be doing big things. Since I am his apprentice, I will do this small thing for him, so that he will not worry about this trivial matter."

"Hmph, you are capable, you are amazing. If I were to write a letter and send it to Shangjing."

"How long does it take to go back and forth? When your letter is delivered, they may have received the news and ran away. Stop the car!"

As the dogba pulled the reins, the sound of horse hooves gradually stopped. "What are you anxious about? There are still two miles of land."

"If you are really a villain, there must be a spy outside. You can go back so as not to be implicated."

"Oh, I know a lot when I go out to the yard."

Lu Xiucai didn't bother to pay attention to the other party's sour words, so he supported his body with one arm and climbed onto the back of the cart.

He untied the rope of the carriage, shook the reins hard, and rode the horse along the road.

Gouwa looked at the back in the distance and touched the white spots on his face and shouted, "If you are not dead, remember to come back early. If you are dead, I will help you collect the body. I will use that shroud."

Lu Xiucai had only one hand and was very unsteady on the horse's back, so he rode very slowly and almost came to the Dafa Temple where Liu Zongyuan said.

After arriving, Lu Xiucai discovered that the so-called Dafa Temple was actually a mountain that looked very much like a temple.

He looked at the dark forest around him, and did not see any secret whistle or ambush.

Lu Xiucai reached out and pulled hard, and completely exposed the tattoo on his white donkey on his back in a paper bellyband.

He didn't care whether there were secret whistles or whether the so-called White Lotus Sect saw it. He waved his whip again and walked along the mountain road towards the Dafa Temple.

As the mountain road became more and more rugged, there was a fishy smell in the air. Lu Xiucai remembered this smell, it was the fishy smell of blood.

When he reached the middle of the mountain, Lu Xiucai's heart suddenly stumbled in his heart. He saw a white lotus banner hanging on the side of the road. Although the words on it were twisted, they were indeed propaganda words of the White Lotus Sect, and they were written in blood.

"The red sun disaster is over, the white sun is about to prosper, the mud comes from chaos, and the white lotus appears in the prosperous era!"

Lu Xiucai, who pursed his lips, shook the whip again and asked the horse to continue walking up. Not long after, the sound of horse hooves suddenly disappeared. Lu Xiucai immediately looked down and found that the ground was pitch black.

He picked up the black with a copper coin sword and then found that it was all human hair, and the mountain road was covered with human hair.

With so much hair, how many people will die? This reminds him of the deadly people below Niuxin Village.

When they were almost at the top of the mountain, the horse under Lu Xiucai ignored his life and left, as if there was a terrifying aura in front of him, and kept stepping backwards and screaming.

As Lu Xiucai jumped off the horse's back, the wooden cone that pierced the legs became deeper.

But Lu Xiucai, who had been used to it, held the copper coin sword with one hand and was about to walk forward.

When he got off the horse, he suddenly saw a bag on the horse's back. When he opened it, he found that there was a white-haired syringe of Gouwa and the rotten wood Ruyi of Yang Xiaoke.

Lu Xiucai smiled and did not take it. He put these things on the horse's back. He patted the horse's butt hard, turned around and tried to move towards the top of the mountain.

At the end of the road is a cave. Looking at this cave, Lu Xiucai felt that it was a bit like the Qingfeng Temple in the cave that Gouwa and the others bragged about.

The wind blowing from the hole was even more bloody, and it was right here.

When Lu Xiucai really walked in, he saw the gilded statue of the huge lotus in the middle of the cave entrance.

But after a closer look, Lu Xiucai realized that it was actually a ferocious yellow centipede coiled into a ball!

The centipede's thousands of hands clasped together like a monk. When he looked at it suddenly, it seemed that the Thousand-Handed Guanyin was alive.

"Centipede?" Lu Xiucai was stunned at first, then he was happy again. "I said it could not be the White Lotus Sect! You beast, you dare to pretend to be the White Lotus Sect and do evil!"

At this moment, the "da da da da" sounded, which was the sound of the big centipede's limbs splitting apart.
Chapter completed!