I am a disciple of the great virtuous master, and I study the Wooden Way of the Five Elements, just like the great virtuous master. Although he is not the leader of Mu Dao, he is also one of the best in studying Taiping Dao Sutra.
The leader of Mu Dao is a great teacher. It is impossible for me to surpass the great virtuous teacher. So I will never be the leader of Taiping Road Wood Road, but that doesn't matter.
I was influenced by Taoist thoughts on the way and joined the divine religion. Although my achievements are not as good as others, I am diligent and travel all over the world. I don't know how many people I have saved. It is the mission of our descendants of Yan and Huang to save the people from fire and water.
The days when I walked around the world with great teachers and divine envoys to save all sentient beings are the most unforgettable days in my life. At that time, all the brothers and sisters dedicated themselves to the people, took the lead, walked through the streets and alleys, and all living beings were equal.
As time goes by, as Taoism develops more and more, I feel that some things have changed, or in other words, some things have been hidden under some disguise from the beginning.
They all said that I was a naive and corrupt person, but I did not refute them. I am a simple corrupt scholar, but I am not stupid, I am not stupid! Many things have deteriorated. Especially after the military advisor appeared, Taoism became even more turbulent.
Something called ambition breeds and spreads. It erodes many people, including my master Zhang Jiao. At that time, I felt it was nothing. After all, my ambition was just to make the people of the world live better, and to save all sentient beings from hell. I was willing to devote myself to it and die.
However, everything changed after I came to the divine capital of Luoyang with Senior Brother Ma Yuanyi, the leader of the Fire Path.
It turns out that everything is just a chess game! A chess game in which the people of the world are the pawns. Those high-ranking guys, those guys we Taipingdao have always regarded as cancer, turned out to be collaborators...
I tore up the mysterious letter ruthlessly. The information written on it subverted everything I knew and everything I had always insisted on!
My path...how should I go? !
Hahaha……! ! ! ! !
Master! ! ! ! Mother! ! !
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"Commander, everything is going according to plan!" A black shadow with the level of an earth-level military general whispered in the darkness.
"Oh! That letter has been sent to Water Ambassador Tang Zhou?!" Another black figure also hidden in the darkness said hoarsely.
There is no way, even if this is a very secret room, they are cautiously hiding in the darkness, because this is Luoyang, the capital of the gods! !
If Lin Mu were here, he would definitely recognize him. This person is clearly the leader of the Heavenly Division of the Night Shadow Legion! ! Also called Tianbu Jia Yi Commander!
He and Xu Ying left their hometown together for the future of the Great Wilderness Territory, running around like rats in the underground tunnels.
"It has been passed on to Tang Zhou, and abnormal wailing and wild laughter kept coming from Tang Zhou's house... The four-step plan to force Tang Zhou to rebel has been completed!"
"But... there seems to be a pusher in the secret, otherwise it wouldn't have gone so smoothly."
"Of course there are pushers. Those guys may push Tang Zhou to rebel a little later, but everything must be done at our own pace! Our wilderness territory is ready to go!!"
"Yes! Everything is going according to the plan of the lord and the military advisors."
"Today is January 18, 184. It's a good day!" The leader of the Tianbu raised his head slightly, looked in one direction, and sighed.
"Okay, let the people of the Tianbu prepare. After Ma Yuanyi, the leader of the Taiping Dao Fire Dao, is killed, they must grab the Fire Dao inheritance!"
"No! According to the plan, Ma Yuanyi will be executed in public. When the body is recovered, we can snatch the treasure bag he dropped halfway!"
"That's good! In addition, after grabbing the treasure bag, all the Heaven and Earth tribes evacuated the divine capital Luoyang, leaving only the Xuan and Huang tribes." The leader of the Tian tribe said sonorously.
"Yes!" Then, the black shadow escaped into the darkness and disappeared into the secret room.
"I don't know if Tang Zhou will die. If he dies, his drops must be rich. He is the inheritor of Mu Dao who cares about all living beings. He is favored by Zhang Jiao. Maybe he also has some volumes of the Taiping Sutra. ...It looks like I have to move around a bit too.”
The leader of the Tianbu murmured for a while, the darkness shook, and a ripple filled with mysterious aura rippled, and then he disappeared into the secret room.
"What a pity Tang Zhou..."
After a sigh, the secret room returned to silence.
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Yingchuan County, Yingyin City, Yingchuan Academy.
"The stars in the sky are dim, the blue dragon shines in the north, unique, the Ziwei Emperor Star is silent, chaos has emerged... This world is already in chaos!" An old man in linen, about fifty years old, raised his head slightly while holding a bamboo slip, and sighed silently. .
"Eh...what's going on?!" After the old man sighed, he discovered that two mysterious forces were rippling in the Nine Palaces Bagua Disk, which suddenly fluctuated violently, as if a huge boulder had fallen into it, causing waves to ripple!
The two mysterious forces are both inky black in color, as deep and mysterious as the depths of the universe.
"The hexagram has changed and variables have appeared!! It seems that those who are both collaborators and spoilers are not willing to wait anymore!"
"To act in advance, to move the whole body with a single move, is it to be a pioneer, to serve the people and the country, or is it just to gain wealth and honor out of chaos... Alas... this world..."
The old man threw away the bamboo slips in his hand, lay gently on the bamboo bed, narrowed his eyes, and stopped paying attention.
When the old man squinted his eyes to rest, the Nine Palaces Bagua Disk suddenly burst out with a burst of purple light. It came and went as fast as it had never existed.
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In reality, in the late Eastern Han Dynasty, politics was dark and people's livelihood was in decline. In the imperial court, the eunuchs and relatives engaged in intrigues and deceived each other, taking turns to disrupt the government; locally, powerful landowners and separatist warlords committed evil acts, and there were successive years of famine, resulting in human tragedies of "people dying together" and "people eating each other". In a time of great suffering and no way out, the Yellow Turban Rebellion broke out.
In the mythical world, although spiritual energy is abundant, Yuanli is prevalent, and the people's martial arts are prosperous, the essential things have not changed. The people at the bottom are still the victims of suffering.
When it prospers, the people suffer; when it dies, the people suffer.
In the last years of Guanghe, the weather in China was strange, with severe droughts and floods.
Outside Yangzhai City, a swordsman squatted on the edge of the field, grabbed a handful of dry soil, and looked worriedly at the fields in the distance. There was a drought last year. Fortunately, there was a lot of food. With a little money and property, we could still buy food. Not many people died of starvation. I didn't expect that there would be another drought this year, and the severity of the drought was especially severe last year.
The sun was very hot and the weather was sultry. After squatting beside the field for a long time, his towel and clothes were soaked with sweat. Because he felt the hilt of the sword was harsh, he moved the dagger inserted in his waist to the side and called his hand to signal the follower standing not far away to come over.
"Where is the letter my father brought me?" The swordsman wiped the sweat from his face and whispered.
"Master, haven't you read the letter I gave you? Everything in the family has been arranged and has been moved to Luoyang."
"Sigh... It's ironic that my uncle joined the Taiping Dao and forced his family to leave the area where the Taiping Dao is popular!"
"Master Guo Tu, maybe he has no choice...I heard the master whisper that everything is done for the sake of the prosperity of the family..."
"Forget it... let's go... to Luoyang..."
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Jizhou is located away from Lujun and Guangzong City.
The county magistrate's residence in the center of the city is located in an open-air courtyard. There is a tall tent ten feet long, wide and high cast in the courtyard. The glow of the tent is flowing, the runes are flashing, and the shadows of mysterious dragons are tumbling on it, flickering on and off, and it is extremely auspicious.
Opposite the tall tent, there is a huge altar. In the center of the altar, a middle-aged man wearing a yellow Taoist uniform sits cross-legged. His face is fair, his eyes are as deep as black holes in the universe, his face is flushed, his hands are as slender as wickers, and under his nose He has two mustaches and a sheep's hoof beard on his chin, giving him an air of immortality.
There was a mysterious blue wooden sign floating in front of him.
Squinting his eyes, he raised his head slightly, facing the mysterious cyan wooden sign floating in front of him, holding an unknown secret seal in his slender hands. Looking at the purple star shining with dim purple light in the night sky, there was an excited look on his face.
He is Zhang Jiao, Zhang Xuanqian, the demon Zhang Jiao, the leader of Taiping Dao! General Tiangong of the Yellow Turban Army!
Next to Zhang Jiao, there were several people standing, including his younger brother Zhang Bao and Zhang Liang. There is also a young face, he is the new military advisor Zhang Huozhu! A hot upstart in Taiping Road!
And just when Zhang Jiao was excited, a vast and familiar voice echoed in the sky.
"The sky is dead, the yellow sky should be established, and the age of Jiazi will bring good luck to the world!"
