Zhang Jiao vomited blood, and the audience was suddenly shocked, especially Cheng Yuanzhi hurried over, and hurriedly stretched out his hand to take a pulse for Zhang Jiao, just now he was taught by the Book of Heaven, Cheng Yuanzhi's medical skills are not weaker than Zhang Jiao and Zhang Ning, but Cheng Yuanzhi is not in the medical way.

The pulse is chaotic, and the noise is thick, like a hammer beating a broken drum, and I am afraid that it is not far from the lamp drying up.

"Father-in-law, are you okay? The son-in-law is incompetent, just now I checked the pulse, and found that this is the harm of backlash, a sudden disease, and the son-in-law is powerless. Cheng Yuanzhi let go of the hand on Zhang Jiao's vein, and instead held it, his mouth did not coax Zhang Jiao, but chose to tell the truth.

A healer, at least keep honest, saying that you are sick to death, that is really serious, after all, Zhang Jiao's current situation is exactly like this, and he may even die violently.

Doctors can't heal themselves, Zhang Jiao is also a person who understands medicine, his body knows best, he was too tired before, but now he is relaxed, he has dipped in wine, and he has also said the magic in the book of heaven, and now it has caused a sudden illness, and it has reached the point of being sick.

The sudden change in the banquet, and it was Zhang Jiao who had an accident, so that not long after rushing out, Zhang Ning, who was in the courtyard, heard the movement and quickly ran back.

As soon as Zhang Ning entered the banquet hall, he saw Zhang Jiao lying on the ground, his face was gloomy, and he was shocked by the black blood.

When Zhang Jiao saw Zhang Ning coming in, he suddenly grabbed Zhang Ning and Cheng Yuanzhi's hands, and the blood still flowed from his mouth, the blood was not dry, and he said weakly and weakly:

"Ning'er, Daddy can't continue to accompany you, fortunately, before Daddy left, I found a good husband for you, and you won't show up again in the future, have a good husband and children, and live an ordinary life, forget the name of the saint, and don't tell others that you are my Zhang Jiao's daughter, so as not to cause trouble."

Zhang Jiao explained to Zhang Ning, turned his head with difficulty, looked at Cheng Yuanzhi, trembled his hands, and begged:

"Zhi'er, Ning'er is still young and ignorant, I will entrust it to you in the future, I hope you treat her well, she doesn't know anything about the yellow scarf, let her devote herself to studying medicine and be a deep boudoir woman." If you can, please also ask Zhi'er to take care of the old man's two brothers, they are not successful, but they are not completely unforgivable wicked people, they all obey the old man's orders, Liang Bao and the two are not talented, can not be reused, give some money and food to support, a little idle work, do not starve to death. Zhi'er, can you do it? ”

In Zhang Jiao's life, he has only one daughter, Zhang Ning, and two brothers, Zhang Liang and Zhang Bao, and has no other concerns.

The sky is dead, the yellow sky is standing, this is like a dream, the Yellow Turban army failed to sweep the world, it is difficult to become a momentum, Zhang Jiao's dream should also wake up.

In fact, with a talent who is not the first to show off and a down-and-out Orion, Zhang Jiao can do this kind of thing, which is enough to laugh at Jiuquan, at least for the world's heroes, especially those ambitious princes, who tore a hole in their hearts, and since then they have been much bolder.

People dare to rebel against the yellow scarves and mud legs, Lao Tzu has soldiers and food, and his strategists and generals are like clouds, why don't you dare to rebel? Feng Shui takes turns, and when you come to my house this year, maybe it's the opposite, and you can also make a genius.

"Father-in-law, I promise you, I, Cheng Yuanzhi, promise here that I will protect Ning'er for the rest of my life and not be harmed in any way. As for the second uncle and the third uncle, they will also take care of them as much as they can, father-in-law, you can rest assured, everything is with me, you can go with peace of mind. ”

Cheng Yuanzhi didn't have much affection for Zhang Jiao's father-in-law, and even felt that Zhang Jiao didn't have the breath of the princes at all, if he met him on the road with the vision of a stranger, he would think that it was a doctor in a medical hall, or a farming hermit in the fields and mountains, nothing more.

When the princes have to have that fate and power, even if they don't have power and territory for a while, they must be ruthless, they must also have martial arts, military affairs, etc., like Liu Yu, Gongsun Zhan, and Liu Bei's character and charm are far more like a prince than Zhang Jiao, suitable for being in charge of power.

However, these are not important, Zhang Jiao is old and frail, and he has been eaten by the Book of Heaven, he is already dying, and he may lose his breath at any time.

Cheng Yuanzhi didn't guarantee that it would be okay, Zhang Jiao's mind was all nervous, and he could still hold on for a while, but Cheng Yuanzhi agreed with a big grin, even if Zhang Liang and Zhang Bao made a promise together.

Zhang Jiao thought about it, it seemed that there was no more concern, his body and mind were light, and the injuries in his body were actually accelerated and deteriorated.

Zhang Jiao slowly closed his eyes and died.

Zhang Jiao, the Taiping Daoist who cast talismans and chanted spells, cured diseases and saved people, and founded the Taiping Heavenly Dao; Zhang Jiao, the great sage and good teacher who recruited disciples widely, set up thirty canal marshals, and had tens of millions of people under his command, he left.

Since then, the Yellow Turban army in the counties of the Han Dynasty has lacked a spiritual leader, no clear banner, and has become a plate of scattered sand.

"Daddy, wake up, don't die, don't die, Ning'er won't go anywhere, just accompany Daddy. Daddy, open your eyes. Daddy, let's stop doing anything, let's go back to Julu, go back to that home in the mountains, get up in the morning and hunt, plough and rest at dusk, don't care about anything anymore, live a good life, Daddy. ”

No matter how Zhang Ning shouted, Zhang Jiao did not respond, he was indifferent, and his soul had returned to the west.

"Big brother, big brother." Zhang Liang and Zhang Bao were guarding the outer layer, and they kept calling Zhang Jiao's name.

At the beginning, although the family lived in the mountains and forests, with no clothes and no food, Zhang Jiao, as the eldest brother, was determined to study, and wanted to use reading to change the fate of the family's poverty.

The family was still forced to survive and lived below the food and clothing line, until Zhang Jiao got "Taiping Technique", and life improved. Zhang Jiao is quite diligent, practicing "Taiping Technique" day and night, and finally able to cast a charm and chant mantras, in order to treat diseases and save people, at the beginning of the natural collection of consultation fees, even if the other party has no money, Zhang Jiao will still take out the diagnosis and treatment, and afterwards collect some millet rice or bring a chicken in the other party's house, and forget it.

Life has become better, the family does not have to worry about food and clothing, Zhang Jiao has not forgotten the original intention of the doctor to treat the disease and save people, insisted on seeing the people, in order to help more people, Zhang Jiao even accepted 500 apprentices without concealment, and taught a body of medical skills.

In the face of the poor people who were oppressed by Liu Hong, the son of heaven, came to the door and told them about their suffering, Zhang Jiao directly came to the rescue, without taking a penny, and generously included the people who couldn't go on into the Taiping Heavenly Dao and gave food and medicine, but in the end, Zhang Jiao was no longer limited to treating one person and one disease, but had ambitions.