Look south to Buzhou and north of Jizhou.
Yellow Turban Army, Chinese Army Camp.
Zhang Jiao held a nine-section staff and looked at the map hanging in the tent. He frowned and coughed from time to time. His eyes were filled with sadness.
Since the uprising, the whole country has gathered to respond. The Yellow Turban Army has been marching forward with great momentum. The officers and soldiers of the Han Dynasty were frightened and fled. They captured countless cities and seemed to be able to overthrow the Han Dynasty at any time. The situation was excellent.
However, Zhang Jiao clearly felt that the Yellow Turban Army's offensive had begun to show signs of fatigue.
Although news of the capture of the city is still coming from the Yellow Turban Army in various places, the speed has slowed down a lot, and the power of the prairie fire is gradually being contained.
At the same time, the Yellow Turban Army factions began to become more and more numerous, and the enterprising spirit of the generals was also declining.
They began to regard their troops as private property, and the captured city and land as their own territory. They were more inclined to defend their current territory than to continue attacking.
In particular, he was unwilling to fight head-on with the Han Dynasty army, so as not to weaken his own strength.
At the same time, they no longer only killed corrupt officials and wealthy gentry, but began to attack the common people and plunder the property of ordinary people.
"Alas..." Zhang Jiao let out a long sigh.
He educates the world with his good way. These things are contrary to his good way and will also affect the people's support in the world and the fate of the Yellow Turban Army, but there is nothing he can do!
The thirty-six commanders of the Yellow Turban Army spread their influence throughout the nine states. The only people he could restrain were the soldiers around him.
He was somewhat out of reach of the other Yellow Turban Qushuai who were a little further away, and even his two biological brothers.
Thinking of this, Zhang Jiao couldn't help but sigh again, and the look of sorrow and worry on his face became even stronger.
He often wakes up from his dreams these days, always having an ominous premonition of impending disaster. He is very frightened but has no choice.
Zhang Jiao took out the Taiping Jing from the box and studied it again, hoping to find some inspiration from it.
At this moment, the void around him distorted, and a figure suddenly appeared.
The man had white hair, blue eyes and a childish face, holding a quinoa staff in his hand, and was wearing a large Taoist robe. His whole person exuded an otherworldly aura.
"Teacher." Zhang Jiao was overjoyed and hurriedly stepped forward and bowed respectfully.
Although the old immortal Nanhua taught him three volumes of "The Art of Taiping" and taught him the way of cultivation, he has never accepted him as his disciple.
Zhang Jiao can only be called "teacher".
Nanhua Old Immortal looked Zhang Jiao up and down, shook his head and said, "Zhang Jiao, you are in great danger now! Did you know it?"
Zhang Jiao was startled, then smiled bitterly and said: "Disciple has noticed something recently, but I don't know what the disaster is and how to resolve it."
The old immortal Nanhua did not answer directly, but said: "The old Taoist told you at the beginning that the Han Dynasty belonged to the fire virtue, followed the five elements, and inherited the earth virtue. It was necessary to revolt on the fifth day of the third month of the Jiazi year. Fire can create earth, and everything will be smooth sailing. Why do you want to advance the time?"
Zhang Jiao said: "This matter is not what the disciples wanted. In fact, a traitor leaked the news and had to start the rebellion in advance."
The old immortal Nanhua sighed and said: "Time is destiny, let it go!" He turned around and left.
Zhang Jiao was so anxious that he stepped forward to stop Nanhua Old Immortal and said, "Teacher, although my disciples started the rebellion in advance, they also calculated it carefully. Although February 25th is not as good as March 5th, it is also a day when Tu De flourishes. Could it be that Is it really not possible?"
Nanhua Old Immortal sneered and said: "You have been practicing "Taiping Yashu" for some time, don't you understand that the slightest difference can lead to a thousand miles!"
Zhang Jiao explained: "The situation was urgent at that time. The whole Jizhou was arresting disciples and brothers. I really can't wait until the fifth day of March! Teacher, please save me, save Taiping Dao!"
Old Immortal Nanhua shook his head: "My destiny is over and there is no cure."
Zhang Jiao's face was as pale as a sheet of paper, and his eyesight turned black. However, he still managed to keep himself calm, and with a plop, he knelt down in front of Nanhua Old Immortal and begged: "Teacher, this disciple is just an inferior scholar. Being able to reach this day is a blessing from heaven. Death is not a pity, but why should the common people in the world deserve it? I beg the teacher to show mercy and save them!"
Nanhua Old Immortal didn't say anything, he just looked at Zhang Jiao steadily.
Zhang Jiao was overjoyed when he saw this. The teacher didn't refuse immediately, which meant that he really had a solution, but he just had concerns and couldn't tell him directly!
Zhang Jiao immediately swore to Heaven: "God is above. Zhang Jiao will never mention what happened today to anyone. He is also willing to bear all the consequences of what he does in the future and will never implicate Nanhua Immortal! If he violates this oath, he will Then my body and soul will be destroyed, and I will never be reincarnated!"
Nanhua Old Immortal seemed to be moved by Zhang Jiao's sincerity and said: "The Taoist spirit of Taiping has been exhausted, and it is difficult for anyone to change destiny. However, you can pave the way for those who will come after you."
A trace of sadness flashed in Zhang Jiao's eyes, but he still gritted his teeth and said, "I would like to pave the way for those who come after me. Please teach me!"
The old immortal Nanhua said: "The reason why Heaven is Heaven and the reason why Haotian can rule the three realms is because of the recognition of Heaven. The foundation is the list of gods given by Heaven and the 365 people on the list who are recognized by Heaven. Righteous God.”
"The energy of Taiping Dao has been exhausted, and it is difficult to replace it with Heavenly Court. However, you can use the remaining energy of Taiping Dao, supplemented by the Nine Cauldron Formation, to destroy the list of gods and destroy the foundation of Heavenly Court."
"However, I need to remind you something. Now that Heaven is still under the protection of Heaven, if you forcefully break the list of gods, you will inevitably suffer backlash from Heaven. You have to think clearly whether you should do it or not."
Old Immortal Nanhua tapped his finger, and a golden light flew into the center of Zhang Jiao's eyebrows.
Zhang Jiao's eyes flashed as countless information poured into his mind.
This is exactly how to use the luck of Taiping Dao and the Nine Cauldron Formation to break the list of gods.
When Zhang Jiao came to his senses again, the figure of Old Immortal Nanhua was no longer in the tent.
Zhang Jiao took a deep breath, his expression changing, but he only hesitated for a moment, and all his emotions turned into determination.
Apparently he has made up his mind.
On the other side, Yang Jian heard Shen Gongbao and the others talking about Jiang Ziya, and seemed to have found Jiang Ziya's reincarnation, so naturally he was unwilling to leave.
Yang Jian landed on a chrysanthemum outside the window and eavesdropped on the conversation inside.
In order to prove that it was indeed Jiang Ziya that he found, Shen Gongbao talked about his search for Jiang Ziya.
A century ago, Shen Gongbao was drinking, having fun and living a decadent life in the East China Sea Fenshui General's house. The Holy Mother of Wudang suddenly came to the door and asked him to come out and help find Jiang Ziya's reincarnation.
Shen Gongbao didn't know what the Holy Mother Wudang wanted to do at the time.
However, he felt deeply guilty towards Jie Jiao because of the matter of becoming a god.
Now that Mother Wudang asked him for help, he agreed without saying a word and embarked on a journey to find Jiang Ziya's reincarnation.
Thousands of years have passed since the catastrophe of Conferring God. Even if Jiang Ziya lives a hundred years in each life, he has been reincarnated at least dozens of times. The traces of Jiang Ziya's life left in his soul are very faint.
It would have been impossible for anyone else to find Jiang Ziya's reincarnation.
However, Shen Gongbao is an exception!
He and Jiang Ziya have been enemies for many generations, especially since they have experienced the catastrophe of becoming gods together. The causal involvement between them has been so deep that even reincarnation cannot erase it.
It took Shen Gongbao twenty years to finally find the reincarnation of Jiang Ziya in Julu, Jizhou, Nanzhan Buzhou.
Jizhou, Julu? !
Yang Jian was startled when he heard these two place names, and a guess flashed through his head.
Before he could think about it, he heard Shen Gongbao laughing at Jiang Ziya.
"That Jiang Ziya has been reincarnated dozens of times, but he is still a useless person who cannot become a general! He can't even pass the examination as a scholar! When Pindao found him in the mountains, he relied on two I have to support my younger brother, and I can’t even get enough to eat!”
"His talent in cultivation is still very poor! Thirty years ago, Pindao taught him the "Essential Art of Taiping" according to the instructions of his fellow Taoist Wudang, and also left him many miraculous elixirs. As a result, He has been cultivating for so many years, and he has just entered the realm of refining qi and becoming a god, which is really ridiculous!"
Jizhou, Julu, Budi scholar, taught the "Essential Art of Taiping", refined Qi and transformed into gods...
If the place name can still be a coincidence, with so many factors, then there is only one possibility——
Master Jiang's reincarnation in this life is actually that horn?
Yang Jian was completely stunned.
A glimmer of hope, a glimmer of hope...
Yang Jian suddenly thought of a possibility. Could it be that the glimmer of hope they were talking about was an opportunity to get rid of the list of gods?
The more Yang Jian thought about it, the more likely it became.
The trouble should end it!
Everything in the world, every drink and every peck, has its destiny!
Jiang Ziya was in charge of the matter of conferring gods, and only Jiang Ziya could break the list of conferred gods!
Moreover, when it comes to destroying the list of gods, the interests of Heavenly Court and Jiejiao are the same!
In the eyes of Jiejiao disciples, the position of the righteous god on the list of gods is just a pile of rags.
They looked down upon him at all and did not want to be the Jade Emperor's ministers. They just wanted to be their own disciples of saints and pursue the path of immortality.
From the Jade Emperor's point of view, the disciples of the Second Sect of Interpretation and Interpretation on the list of gods are all scumbags who occupy the pit and do nothing.
In the past, when the Heavenly Court was first established, there was a shortage of manpower, and these Xuanmen disciples were more temperamental and difficult to serve. The Jade Emperor could hold his nose and endure it, barely using them.
But now, there are too many people in heaven to use them.
The Jade Emperor had long wanted to drive them away and replace them with more obedient people.
The two sides disliked each other, but when it came to breaking the list of gods, their demands were surprisingly consistent, so they naturally hit it off.
As for why Chanjiao acquiesced to this matter.
Yang Jian guessed that it was probably because of the great rise of Buddhism in Lingshan that Taiyi Zhenren felt the pressure and wanted to resolve the contradiction between the two religions and expand the power of Xuanmen.
Even if Jiejiao is unwilling to reconcile with Chanjiao.
Without these righteous gods of interception in heaven, the disciples of Chanjiao can also take the opportunity to ascend to power, increase the influence of Xuanmen in heaven, and compete with Lingshan.
From these two points of view, abolishing the list of gods is also in the interests of the Chanjiao.
Yang Jian cleared his thoughts and suddenly became anxious.
Jie Jiao and Tian Ting jointly set up such a big show, which made Zhang Jiao famous in the world and gathered most of the human race's luck.
This shows that in addition to Zhang Jiao, breaking the list of gods requires the help of human luck!
However, the list of gods is something determined by heaven, and the three hundred and sixty-five righteous gods are also people determined by heaven!
Breaking the list of gods is truly an act of defiance!
And this day is not the heaven of heaven, but the heaven of heaven!
Even if Zhang Jiao is the reincarnation of Jiang Ziya, he will definitely endure the consequences and backlash that are countless times greater than when he killed Zhao Gongming with the Seven Arrows Book of Nails curse!
Similarly, the luck of the human race will inevitably be greatly damaged as a result!
The human world will inevitably be devastated by this!
Yang Jian couldn't care less about listening to the conversation inside, and flapped his wings and flew towards the foot of Mount Li.
Mother Lishan must have gone to Jizhou to find Zhang Jiao!
He must go there as soon as possible to stop this.
At this moment, Yang Jian suddenly felt an extremely dangerous premonition in his heart.
He didn't even care about maintaining the art of transformation, turned into his true body, and quickly hid aside.
Uh-huh!
A ray of golden light fell from the sky, almost grazing Yang Jian's body and hitting the ground.
not good!
Found!
Yang Jian's heart sank. He looked up and saw an auspicious cloud floating above his head.
There is an old woman standing on the cloud.
The old woman has crane hair and a childlike face, a kind face, a crane crown with beaded tassels on her head, and a golden robe with dragons and phoenixes coiled around her collar. Her eyes are deep, and she seems to be able to see through everything in the world.
It is none other than Sister Jiejiao who is the Holy Mother!
It was also the old Nanhua immortal who had just taught Zhang Jiao the method of breaking the list of gods!
In the words of later generations, this old Nanhua immortal is just a vest that anyone can wear!
The first one was Shen Gongbao, but before that it was changed to Wudang Holy Mother!
The spell to crack the list of gods was taught to the Wudang Holy Mother by the Master Tongtian when he left the Three Realms.
This spell is not allowed by heaven, and the Holy Mother has to use the talisman left behind by the leader of Tongtian when he left to cover up the secret of heaven before he can teach it to others!
And it can only be taught once!
After Lishan's mother taught Zhang Jiao, she flew to Lishan and found Yang Jian who wanted to leave.
This is not because Yang Jian's transformation skills are not exquisite, but because Lishan is the dojo of the Wudang Holy Mother!
She has stayed here for tens of thousands of years since the catastrophe of becoming a god. She knows every flower, grass, tree, and even insects, fish, birds, and beasts.
Suddenly a butterfly appeared, and it flew down the mountain in a hurry. You don't have to think that it was transformed by someone else!
"Senior Sister Wudang." Zhao Gongming, Yunxiao, and Shen Gongbao hurriedly came out to greet her.
Then, he noticed Yang Jian.
"Justice God! When did you get here!" Zhao Gongming said angrily.
Yun Xiao's face was also a little ugly.
After all, they were also the mighty Luo Jinxian, the strongest among the second-generation disciples of Jie Jiao, but they didn't even realize that this junior Yang Jian was eavesdropping!
If this spreads out, they and even Jiejiao will lose face!
Without saying a word, Yang Jian turned into a golden light and fled into the distance.
At this time, in such a scene, even if Taiyi Zhenren came, he would have to flee!
"Where to go!"
Zhao Gongming shouted loudly, took out the dragon-tiger golden whip, and sacrificed it towards Yang Jian.
(End of chapter)
