Chapter 32 Thunder Lord helps me!

Style: Fantasy Author: Traveled eighty thousand miles awayWords: 2560Update Time: 24/01/11 07:00:07
Seeing the originally unsmiling great master in front of him fall into a state of excitement and ecstasy, Chen Hao's mind was spinning.

Historically, Zhang Jiao is a complex figure, and his evaluation has always been polarizing.

Of course, this is also the fate of most historical figures.

People who hate him think that he is a giant bandit in troubled times, who enslaves the common people, triggers troubled times, impacts the inherent ruling order, and causes people to live in dire straits and lose their lives.

But those who admire him consider him a political leader, a military hero, and a leader of the peasant movement.

But in Chen Hao's opinion, he is inclined to the second statement, but he does not completely agree.

First of all, in the historical context of the late Eastern Han Dynasty, did the Yellow Turban Army still need to create a situation where the people were in dire straits?

The court is decaying, the eunuchs are disorderly in power, the princes are separatist, there are many wealthy families, there are natural disasters above and man-made disasters below... With everything like this, how can the common people survive? There’s absolutely nothing to talk about!

Even if there is no Zhang Jiao, there will still be Li Jiao and Wang Jiao; even if there is no Yellow Turban Army, there will still be the Green Forest Army and the Red Eyebrow Army...

Troubled times are the inevitable result.

But to say that Zhang Jiao is a leader, a hero, and a leader is a bit too high.

There is no other reason. The Yellow Turban Army did not have any tangible results, nor did it change any inherent class. In the later period, the good rebel army was beaten into bandits.

In just one year, it was put down.

With such a military and political level, we can't really call him a leader or a hero.

But for history, the Yellow Turban Uprising is of great significance.

Because of the slogan of the uprising——

"The sky is dead, Huang Tian must stand!"

If Chen Sheng and Wu Guang roared in Daze Township that "Princes, generals, ministers, would rather have their own kind", it was a break of the unspoken class rules passed down from generation to generation by famous families since the ancient pre-Qin Dynasty, and it was the strongest voice to praise personal struggle, then "Heaven" "Dead, Huang Tian shall stand" was the first peasant uprising in the history of Yanxia to put forward a political program in a religious form!

Zhang Jiao proposed to build a Huangtian world without class oppression, disease, hunger and cold, and put forward the idea of ​​"bringing to peace".

He wants to build a "Great Harmony" world!

You must know that General Tiangong is just his name in the army, but his true identity is a great sage and mentor.

Chen Hao retracted his distant thoughts, looked at the still excited Zhang Jiao again, and called softly: "Master..."

No matter what form the other party was in, first he was taught Taiping Swordsmanship, and then he was helped to connect the cultural relics in advance. Chen Hao's "Master" was sincere.

Hearing Chen Hao's call, Zhang Jiao also reacted, and then he calmed down his emotions and regained his posture as a worldly expert.

"I would like to express my gratitude to my master for preaching and receiving my karma. I wonder if there are any instructions that I need to do?" Chen Hao continued to ask.

Hearing this, Zhang Jiao nodded slightly and said, "In the past, I wanted to achieve peace, but destiny was not with me."

"Your immortal foundation is the jade seal passed down to the country. It receives the destiny from heaven and brings luck to you."

"I have no other wish. I only hope that you will act in peace and that the Yellow Sky will be established again one day. Can you accept it?"

Chen Hao was startled.

That's it?

Then Chen Hao realized that Zhang Jiao's memory should still stay at the time of his death.

But, the big man is dead!

Why else should I establish Huang Tian?

Go out and rebel?

The first person to press him to death was Qi Wangzhai.

Chen Hao was about to explain, but then he thought again and swallowed his words.

What is there to explain, and how can it be explained clearly?

Tell him that the national jade seal has been lost for thousands of years. This thing is just a symbol and has nothing to do with luck and destiny?

Or have you changed into several colors today after telling him about the big man?

Besides, wasn't he walking on the road to peace in the hot summer he was living in?

Forget it, just make the old man happy.

How to coax this depends on methods.

So, Chen Hao quickly bowed and said: "Disciple, please follow the teacher's teachings."

"Disciple hereby swears an oath!"

"Establish a mind for heaven and earth, establish a destiny for life, carry on the unique knowledge of the past saints, and create peace for all generations!"

Hum hum, I use the words of the Song Dynasty to coax you from the Han Dynasty. Is it logically reasonable?

Sure enough, after hearing Chen Hao's words, Zhang Jiao immediately froze on the spot.

This kid has such great ambitions!

It wasn't until Chen Hao called out again and again that Zhang Jiao reacted again. At this time, he looked at Chen Hao with eyes full of appreciation and affection.

"Okay! Okay! Okay!"

"What a pity. You were not born in the same era as me, otherwise I would have taken you by my side and taught you through words and deeds."

Chen Hao: (*゚ェ゚*||)

Thank you. Fortunately, I don’t have any contemporaries, otherwise I wouldn’t live long!

However, Chen Hao still smiled and bowed and said: "Master is so praised that he can span thousands of years and form such a master-disciple relationship with his mentor in the reflection of history. This disciple is very grateful."

Zhang Jiao stopped talking about this topic and said, "You are about to leave. I have something to tell you."

Chen Hao quickly said respectfully: "Master, please speak."

"You said that my nine-section staff turned into a spirit and was obtained by a demon to lead you into an illusion."

"If I haven't woken up, you should go straight to the place where the previous deadly battle was. This person has the intention to kill you and cannot be forgiven lightly!"

When Chen Hao heard this, his heart skipped a beat.

According to Master Zhang Jiao, if it weren't for his own specialness that awakened his historical reflection, he would have gone directly to the fantasy world of fighting in the wilderness just now.

Think about it, if he hadn't accepted Zhang Jiao's teachings and didn't even have weapons, facing those Yellow Turban soldiers...

Unless Dad Dashu does another round of rap with special effects, he is really in danger.

Damn it, I'm scared!

Seeing Chen Hao's serious expression, Zhang Jiao added: "How can my good disciple be disturbed by this little skill?"

"Today, I will pass on an opportunity to you."

Chen Hao's eyes widened and he asked: "Master, didn't you just teach Taiping Sword Technique?"

"All my named disciples can learn Taiping Swordsmanship, and you can also teach it to others. How can it be considered a chance?"

"This is just to inspire your soul to return to its original position!"

"This opportunity can only be obtained by me personally!"

After saying this, I saw Zhang Jiao holding up the nine-section staff. In an instant, thunder roared, the wind and clouds changed color, and a huge vortex formed from the sky. In the vortex, thunder snakes danced wildly and lightning flashed.

The strong wind blew Zhang Jiao's Taoist robes, his beard and hair were flying in the wind, his eyes were shining brightly, and the shadow of a bamboo slip with "Taiping Yashu" written on it unfolded behind him. He looked up to the sky and smiled, wantonly and arrogantly. Only at this moment did he truly show his true qualities as a great virtuous teacher who could shake up the world!

Chen Hao was pushed by Zhang Jue's aura and unconsciously took a few steps back. All he could hear in his ears was Zhang Jue's roar——

"Hahahahaha..."

"The sky is dead, and the yellow sky should stand! If you are aged for a year, the world will be prosperous!"

"Thunder Lord - help me!"

The next moment, majestic electric light illuminated the world, and a dragon-like electric waterfall sloping down from the bottom of the whirlpool, falling to where Zhang Jiao was in the blink of an eye. The bright light made Chen Hao couldn't help but close his eyes.

About three seconds, or maybe five seconds, Chen Hao felt that the wind stopped and the thunder gradually became quieter.

Chen Hao opened his eyes again and saw that Zhang Jiao, who had been arrogant just now, had a torn robe and messy beard and hair. However, in his hand, there was an electric ball the size of a cherry. The surface was flashing with electric light, and he could vaguely hear the roaring thunder inside.

Zhang Jiao's face was a little pale, and his figure seemed a little unreal, but his expression when he looked at Chen Hao was with a kind smile.

"This is the foundation for my Taoism, which can generate the thunder of the nine heavens."

"I am dead and the thunder has dispersed. Only a thunder seed remains in the reflection of the long river. I will give it to you."

"I hope you will one day be able to shake off the thunder and clean up the world!"

Immediately, Zhang Jiao loosened his wrist, and the electric ball immediately turned into a lightning snake and rushed directly into Chen Hao's eyebrows. Chen Hao was shocked and felt hot and numb all over his body, unable to move.

"Go and have a rest! Go and have a rest!"

Zhang Jiao raised his hand and pushed Chen Hao's chest. Chen Hao instantly felt as if he had been pushed thousands of miles away. Zhang Jiao, Han Street, and the kneeling people almost disappeared from his sight in an instant. .

At this time, he heard Yu Yin’s call——

"Chen Hao! Chen Hao!"