Zhuge Ming still doesn't know that now the fairies and demons are in turmoil. Originally, the Spirit Emperor, who was supposed to die in the sixth year of Zhongping, suddenly improved because of the arrival of a Taoist. Emperor Ling was overjoyed, so he named this person as a national teacher. Despite this, there is still an undercurrent in the court. The ten permanent servants control the government, and the other hundred officials dare to be angry but dare not speak.

"His Majesty Zuo Guoshi is invited", it was Zhang Rang, one of the ten permanent attendants, who spoke. The Taoist nodded slightly, and then brushed his sleeves away. This person's surname is Zuo Mingci, who was not visible in the world before, and suddenly turned into a wind, and Emperor Ling was shocked. The left and right palaces are forbidden, helpless, a beckoning turns into a panacea, the spirit emperor takes it, the pain gradually disappears, under the great joy, worship his national teacher, and the palace is called the left national teacher.

"Rang Gong, this person is so arrogant, do you want our family to make him suffer a little", the little eunuch next to him smiled at Zhang Rang. With a "snap", Zhang Rang calmed his face and turned to the little eunuch with a palm. The little eunuch looked panicked, and hurriedly knelt down and begged for mercy without knowing what was going on. "It's up to you, and you dare to be disrespectful to the national teacher, and someone will drag it down to feed the dog." Zhang Rang looked at the little eunuch who collapsed to the ground and said with disdain.

The original historical trajectory has quietly changed, and Zhuge Ming, who is far away in Longzhong, does not know it. It took a few days for Zhuge Ming to sort out the classics of the contemporary previous dynasties and sort out the knowledge. Zhuge Ming is very confident that his golden finger can sweep the world. After cleaning up, Zhuge Ming decided to leave for Luoyang. Now, the beacon smoke is everywhere, where the dragon qi of Luoyang is, this time into Beijing, you can see the situation more closely, sometimes wait for it to change, it is better to fish in troubled waters. After some finalization, Zhuge Ming's other two scholars were optimistic about their home and went to Luoyang.

Sleeping in the open air, Zhuge Ming rode a yellow horse and had already traveled to the Wei River. Refugees along the way, Zhuge Ming couldn't help but sigh. "There is a wonderful law in the world, and I seek the truth for myself. Ten thousand laws open the peace, and there is no descendant. Zhuge Ming looked at the old man walking among the refugees in surprise, although he was in rags, but Zhuge Ming, as a later generation, could see at a glance that the other party's Dao bones were immortal, and his Dao voice was full of energy. Zhuge Ming couldn't help but dismount and walked towards the other party. Knowing that there is no shortage of capable people at the end of the Han Dynasty, Zhuge Ming has classified the other party as a hermit and the like, and he dares to be lazy, and when he thinks of playing Cao Cao, Zhuge Ming can't help but feel a pimple in his heart.

"Where are you junior", the old man looked at Zhuge Ming who was walking towards him and asked with a smile. Boy Zhuge Liang, the word Kong Ming, Lang evil person, Zhuge Liang replied cautiously. The old man smiled, it was better to go back when the hidden dragon was not born. Zhuge Ming was shocked and trembled. The old man seemed to see Zhuge Ming's uneasiness, "Don't be nervous" I know where you are, but I can't calculate your numerology, the old man said with a smile. "It stands to reason that you should have been practicing in the mountains for three years, hey, you should really go to Luoyang for this time, strange!" The old man looked suspicious, pinched his fingers and calculated, his brows furrowed slightly, but it made Zhuge Ming panic for a while. Suddenly, Zhuge Ming's hand was grabbed by the old man, and looking at the old man's frowning and pinching, Zhuge Ming was embarrassed to interrupt others, so he could only be anxious.

After a long while, Lao Tzu gradually let go of Zhuge Ming's hand. "I am upright, I was originally in love with each other, but now I can't see my fate, and I don't know if there is a master to guide me", the old man asked with a suspicious face. Zhuge Ming shook his head, a ghost master, and told you that I am a person from the future.

"Meeting is fate, I originally wanted to accept you as a disciple, but the number of days shows that you and I have no master and apprentice, poor Linglong, a good seedling of cultivation." The old man sighed and wanted to leave after speaking. Zhuge Ming still doesn't know that he is a master, he is a fool. "The seniors are slow, I don't know the seniors." Zhuge Ming followed closely behind and asked eagerly. "Poor Dao, Nanhua Zhenren, known as Nanhua Old Immortal." The old man replied proudly, turning his head and looking at Zhuge Ming with a smile. Only then did Zhuge Ming know that he had encountered the biggest hidden boss in the Three Kingdoms, the Nanhua Old Immortal, who was equivalent to the existence of immortals, and he was both happy and afraid in his heart. If you learn a trick and a half for a happy thing, you can call for wind and rain, and your life experience will be clear about what you are afraid of.

Despite this, Zhuge Ming still dared to ask Nanhua Lao Xian for advice, "Now that the society is in turmoil, it is really the suffering of the people of the world, and I also ask Nanhua Zhenjun to teach me." Nanhua Old Immortal looked at Zhuge Ming with a smile, "I have three volumes of the Book of Heaven." "Taiping is a technique? Learn, ask the old immortal to give it to me", Zhuge Ming said anxiously. Nanhua Old Immortal was stunned for a moment, "How do you know that Taiping is going to be skilled" Zhuge Ming said darkly, this time it's a bad thing. But he still replied with a smile, now that the yellow scarves are everywhere, the leading figures say that they are old immortal disciples, and they have to save the common people with Taiping Technique. Nanhua Lao Xian nodded, "I see, the Taiping technique is a small way, but your exquisite heart is a small and useful one, I have a volume of great words, do you practice." Zhuge Ming hurriedly nodded, and the old immortal of Nanhua said again, "This time I entered Luoyang, and I was burdened with a catastrophe, and this thing was given to you to ensure your safety in this catastrophe, and in the future, you can open this thing to protect the country and the people." After speaking, Nanhua Lao Xian gave Zhuge Ming a wordless heavenly book. Zhuge was clearly full of joy, looked at the departing Nanhua old immortal, and bowed three times.