Chapter 20 The truth

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Lu Bu looked at the respectful eyes of the people and even suspected that the teacher's true identity was the emperor.

In his opinion, perhaps only the emperor has the honor of making the people bow their heads.

With tears in her eyes, Li San's mother looked at the teacher and choked up and said, "Great Teacher, you have to make the decision for us!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the people around him also spoke loudly.

"The great virtuous teacher oppresses the people and does all kinds of evil. You have to make the decision for us!"

"Great Master?"

Hearing this title, Lu Bu felt as if his mind was hit by a thunderbolt. With a bang, a voice kept echoing.

Great virtuous teacher, the teacher turned out to be a great virtuous teacher.

Lu Bu was too familiar with this title, because he knew that this title was a sign of respect for the teacher, and the teacher's real name was.

Zhang Jiao!

When Lu Bu was in Bingzhou, he had heard that the great virtuous teacher raised his arms and shouted loudly, and countless believers responded in various places.

"The sky is dead, the yellow sky should stand, and the age of Jiazi will be good for the world."

After Zhang Jiao shouted these words, hundreds of thousands of believers wore yellow scarves on their heads, and the Yellow Turban Uprising broke out, which shocked the court.

If it weren't for the fact that there was no real leader in the Yellow Turban Army, it would not have been destroyed by the three generals of the imperial court.

How could a great teacher who could convince hundreds of thousands of people be a liar?

It turns out that he did not go to another world, but time advanced and came to Zhang Jiao's side when he was young.

Just when Lu Bu was shocked, Zhang Jiao looked at Li San's mother lovingly and said slowly.

"Axian hurt your son, you want revenge?"

Zhang Jiao's voice was soothing and low, and it contained a convincing tone.

Li San's mother had tears in her eyes and said, "Please ask the great sage to make the decision for us."

When the people around heard this, they shouted, "Great Master, please make the decision for us and eradicate this bad guy."

Zhang Jiao smiled slightly, "Axian is only one person. It's easy for you to kill him, but have you ever thought that even if you kill him, will Li San's broken arm be healed?

And your broken leg, can it be restored?

And will his injuries be completely healed? "

Everyone was stunned when they heard these words.

Li San suddenly shouted, "Great Master, even if my arm cannot recover, I will kill him to avenge everyone."

Zhang Jiao walked up to Li San, looked at his injured arm, and sighed, "Li San, your hand is so seriously injured, I'm afraid you can't push the cart anymore. There is no other man at home, how can you let him Does your mother push the cart by herself?"

"I!"

Li San couldn't help being stunned, and was speechless for a moment.

In the past few days since his arm was injured, his mother would push the wooden cart to water the fields. Whenever he saw his mother sweating profusely from exhaustion, his hatred for Lu Bu deepened.

Li San's mother looked at her son and said, "Don't be sad, it's okay."

Zhang Jiao patted Li San on the shoulder, "If he can change his ways and help you do this, it will also reduce your mother's burden."

Having said this, Zhang Jiao turned to look at the man with an injured leg, "If you let Ah Xian come to help you, it can also reduce the burden on your family."

After hearing this, everyone turned to look at Lu Bu, their eyes full of disbelief.

How could such a villain do these things for everyone?

Zhang Jiao waved his hands to everyone and said loudly, "Letting him go this time can be regarded as saving a person and pulling him back from the abyss. What a great merit...!"



That day, Zhang Jiao took the three of them back to the courtyard. He did not make things difficult for Lu Bu, but asked him to go back and think about his mistakes.

Lu Bu sat in the dark room, thinking of the scene of the siege by the people during the day, his heart still beat fast.

If the teacher hadn't appeared in time, it was really uncertain whether he would have been able to fight his way out today.

Thinking of the angry eyes of the people, he still didn't understand why.

He used his fists to subdue his disciples, but ended up being besieged by countless people.

On the other hand, the teacher just said something and everyone was convinced and willing to listen to him.

Aren't they afraid of their own fists?

Lu Bu couldn't help but shook his head when he remembered the scene of beating them until they screamed in agony!

No, they should be afraid!

However, since they are already scared, why should they unite to deal with themselves?

Thinking of such contradictory things gave Lu Bu a headache.

Could it be that his methods were not ruthless enough and he had to kill as a warning to others to make everyone afraid?

Lu Bu felt his thoughts were a little confused, and suddenly thought of his teacher.

The teacher was Zhang Jiao, a great sage who single-handedly commanded hundreds of thousands of people.

I heard that these followers of the Yellow Turban Army were not afraid of death when fighting. Even at the last moment of their lives, they would only close their eyes while shouting the four words "Great Master".

In the past, he only thought that these were jokes and could not be taken seriously, but after seeing today's scene, he began to believe it.

So many people, seeing the great virtuous master coming, knelt down and saluted. Perhaps they felt that the only way to express their respect was to kneel down and salute.

Lu Bu even suspected that if the teacher asked these people to jump into the river, I'm afraid they would do it without hesitation.

How much trust does it take to do this?

Just when Lu Bu was thinking wildly, someone knocked on the door a few times, and senior brother Ayi's voice came in from outside.

When Lu Bu heard his elder brother A Yi's voice, his heart suddenly moved.

The teacher is the great sage Zhang Jiao. Who is the senior brother A Yi?

Ayi?

Could it be that it was Ma Yuanyi, the envoy of the Yellow Turban Army?

Ma Yuanyi was Zhang Jiao's most trusted disciple. Unfortunately, on the eve of the uprising, he was betrayed by a traitor and died in a car accident.

Is it really him?

Lu Bu didn't expect that he could come into contact with them?

The teacher is the great virtuous teacher Zhang Jiao, the senior brother is the divine envoy Ma Yuanyi, and where is the second senior brother Ayan?

"Axian, why don't you speak?"

When Lu Bu heard Ayi's greeting again, he stood up quickly and opened the door.

Ayi felt relieved when he saw that Lu Bu was okay, "Axian, the teacher asked you to come over."

Lu Bu looked at A Yi with burning eyes, suppressed the excitement in his heart, and asked slowly, "Senior Brother, it's been so long and I still don't know your name. Can you tell me junior brother?"

A Yi smiled slightly, "It's not a big deal, so serious. My name is Ma Yuanyi."

it is as expected!

Lu Bu felt his heart beating wildly. He suppressed the excitement in his heart and pretended to be nonchalant and asked, "Senior brother, what is the real name of the second senior brother? I also want to know, so that I don't even know the second senior brother's real name in the future." You know, wouldn’t it make people laugh?”

Ayi waved his hand, "Remember, my name is Ma Yuanyi, and your second senior brother is called Chu Yan, so I call him Ayan."

"Ayan, Ayan!"