Nanzheng Point Jiangtai, the platform is three zhang high, covers an area of more than two acres, broad and majestic. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info when Zhang Lu first entered Nanzheng, he once preached on this platform, which made a good start for the flowering and fruiting of the Heavenly Master Tao in Hanzhong.

But the vicissitudes of life, time has passed, and today's Dianjiangtai is still the high platform that entrusts Zhang Lu's dream, but sitting on it again, his state of mind has changed dramatically.

The power of faith is very great. The piety of the Taoists is, in the eyes of many, like that of a madman. But it is precisely because of this that those careerists in history will take advantage of the piety of Taoists again and again, step on their loyal flesh and blood, and achieve the so-called soaring prosperity.

Maybe one day, Zhang Lu also thought so, but in the end, his personality still determined that he was different from those people after all. In his heart, what he pretended to be was not ambition, but the life and death of nearly a million Hanzhong people, so he knelt down in front of Han Jun regardless of face, because he couldn't bear to watch those pious people die innocently.

Under the stage, there were dense Taoist congregations, all of whom were the most devout believers in the Heavenly Master's Dao. In their hearts, no matter how good Han Jun is, he is also an evil demon, and Zhang Lu is the only piece of heaven above their heads.

Couldn't bear to close his eyes, Zhang Lu slowly spoke, "Zhang Lu was trusted by the Son of Heaven and appointed to act in Hanzhong, since he didn't cultivate virtue and politics, didn't show compassion for his feelings, didn't ask the common people, and only thought about asking for immortals, obsessed with it without knowing it, now that he thinks about it, it's really a deep sin, and it's unspeakable." Last night, I had a dream, and I dreamed that the ancestor Daoling Gong gave me some earnest teachings, as if I had been empowered, and I woke up like a dream, and then I realized that I had been walking on the wrong road for so long and for so long......"

"Shijun, don't say that, you can never be wrong!"

"Wei Saijiu is right, Shijun, how can you go the wrong way, as the saying goes, things must be reversed, and dreams are the same, Shijun must have misunderstood the meaning of Daoling Gong!"

Zhang Lu shook his head with a wry smile, waved his hand to suppress the sound of discussion, cleared his throat and raised his voice and said: "Who is right and who is wrong, history will have a public opinion, but now it seems that I was wrong!" The ancestor Daoling Gong abandoned the official and preached the ministry back then, because he was not used to seeing the evils in the officialdom, selling the official beard, and could not bear to see the people's sufferings and sufferings hanging upside down, so he created the Heavenly Master Dao, thinking of creating a Datong Elysium for thousands of sufferings. Zhang Lu is dull, less than one-ten-thousandth of his ancestors, and since he took over the master, he has been in a state of confusion, hiding in the mansion and whimsical, and ignoring the livelihood and death of the Taoists, causing the people of Hanzhong not to think about production, not to seek progress, increasingly poor, and to live in despair. Now that I think about it, it's really sinful. Therefore, I have decided that from today onwards, the Heavenly Master Dao will be disbanded, and I hope that all the brothers will return to their hometowns and pick up their plowshares and hoes again. I also believe that under the rule of the great general, Hanzhong will be able to regain the prosperity of the past. ”

A strong man with a pious face puffed out his chest angrily and shouted: "Shijun, there have always been only decapitated warriors in my Han, and there are no cowards who kowtow!" As long as you say a word, hundreds of thousands of brothers can all stand up and be used by the teacher! ”

Zhang Lu waved his hand weakly and said: "Hanzhong is the Hanzhong of the imperial court, not my Zhang Lu's private territory. They are all the people of the Han Dynasty, not my personal servants. Therefore, Hugh will say such things again in the future, and it is more important than anything else to live well. The general has a strategy and a hidden belly, and he will be able to lead you to live a good life in peace and contentment! ”

"Shijun, although the Han thief soldiers are prosperous, if we can work together, we may not be able to ......"

The strong man was still entangled, but when he saw Zhang Lu glaring at him, he interrupted him and said, "Chen Fengshou, do you really want to make my Hanzhong a river of blood and corpses all over the ground?" Could it be that there are not enough people who have died in Hanzhong during this time? Have you ever gone to the homes of the victims, and have you seen the pitiful faces of the orphans and widows? I will say it again at the end, from now on, if there is anyone who never forgets the disrespect of the Heavenly Master to the general, it is my Zhang Lu's enemy, and everyone can get and punish my people in Hanzhong, do you remember? ”

Chen Fengshou is only in his early twenties, born in a poor family, although he has not eaten anything good, but he is born with divine power, the muscles all over his body are raised high, and after being scolded by Zhang Lu pointing his nose, he is still full of unconvinced, but he doesn't dare to say any more, so he can only snort, grit his teeth and turn his head and leave.

Of course, there are still very few stubborn Heavenly Master Daoists like Chen Fengshou. After all, faith is more important than survival, but it is not the most important. What's more, Zhang Lu, the supreme belief in their hearts before, had collapsed with a bang, how could they continue to hold on?

Therefore, one after another, these heavenly masters and disciples have dispersed, and only a small number of them are left, and they are like Chen Fengshou who refuse to give up, and gather together to lower their voices and discuss countermeasures.

Chen Fengshou hadn't read any books, and he seemed to be a simple-minded reckless man, but in fact, his brain was very useful. Otherwise, it would be impossible to become a confidant of Zhang Lu at a young age.

Chen Fengshou, who had gone and returned, summoned the Daoists who were like him and refused to bow to Han Jun into a hidden courtyard, and after carefully closing the courtyard door, he sighed and said, "Obviously, Shijun is already afraid, are you afraid?" ”

"I'm afraid! The head is off, and the bowl is a big scar! If you were afraid of death, Lao Tzu would not have embarked on this road in the first place! ”

"Well said!"

Chen Fengshou nodded with a gloomy expression, took a deep breath and said viciously: "Shijun has been invaded by the evil demon and has been lost, then we have to help him wake up!" I decided, tonight at the third watch, and fight the Korean thief to the end! ”

"Fight to the end!"

"Fight to the end!"

More than a dozen shirtless men shouted in unison, Top Gun, but they didn't expect that just when their blood was boiling, a loud "boom" was dusty, and a solid wooden gate weighing two or three hundred pounds fell, and Gao Shun, who was full of sneers, appeared in front of them.

"It's HB Dog! Fight with them! ”

Chen Fengshou was the first to react, turned around and pulled out a woodcutter, and slashed towards Gao Shun with a hideous face.

Chen Fengfeng's strength is infinite, and it is true that he is agile, but in front of Gao Shun, he is just dying, and there is no threat at all.

It was just an easy dodge, and with a light kick, Chen Fengshou slammed into the ground, and the dead dog generally couldn't get up again.

"None of them will be left!"

Gao Shun snorted coldly, stepped forward and stretched out his foot and stepped heavily on Chen Fengshou's head, gritting his teeth and exerting force, Chen Fengshou's still smart head exploded like a watermelon smashed on the ground.

The night is as cold as water, the cold wind is like a knife, the familiar scenery, but the mood is very different. In front of Zhang Lu, there is a delicate wine jug, made of sterling silver, which is as ingenious as a dragon absorbing water.

The wine jug was empty, but Zhang Lu was not half drunk, and at this time, he had never been sober in his heart.

Three generations of ancestors and grandchildren, the foundation that they worked so hard to create, but now it is ruined, how can Zhang Lu's heart feel good.

"Big brother, don't be too sad, stay in the green mountains, don't be afraid of no firewood, it's a big deal to start all over again!"

Zhang Lu's clear voice sounded in his ears, but he couldn't stir up any waves in Zhang Lu's heart, and his eyes were still as silent as a pool of stagnant water.

"Starting all over again?"

Zhang Yulan shook her head indifferently and said: "Since my grandfather first entered Bashu during the Han'an period and founded the Heavenly Master Dao, it has lasted more than 50 years, and the efforts of the three generations of my ancestors and fathers have brought the Heavenly Master Dao to the scale it has today. You and my brother and sister, both in intelligence and ambition, are far from my grandfather, and I can't keep it, so how easy is it to start from scratch? ”

Zhang Zhen gritted his teeth and asked, "Then you say, what should we do?" ”

Zhang Yulan glanced left and right, made a gesture that was not very harmonious, lowered her voice and said fiercely: "While the people's hearts are still there, why not assassinate Han Jun and create chaos, or you can win people's hearts and regain the rivers and mountains!" ”

Zhang Lu's eyes lit up, and then it dimmed again, and he sighed and said: "Those guards around the Han thief are very skilled, how can they succeed when they are idlers?" If it can't be done, it will only be self-defeating and will kill you and my brother and sister. ”

"I'll go!"

Zhang Yulan bit her lip and said firmly: "Everyone in the world says that Han Jun is lustful, I don't believe it, he will have no interest in me!" As long as he moves his heart, then his life is mine! ”

"I promise, my lord has no thoughts about you."

The elusive Gao Shun made Zhang Lu almost pee his pants in fright, made Zhang ashamed subconsciously put his hand on his waist, and made Zhang Yulan's face full of despair and ashes.

"If I were you, I would honestly raise my hands at this time."

Gao Shun glanced at Zhang Cheng indifferently, and said slowly: "You should be glad that you haven't completely lost your mind, otherwise, I dare to guarantee that you will already be lying on the ground before your knife is pulled out." ”

Zhang Zheng, who had seen Gao Shun's methods, really raised his hands obediently. Gao Shun's words, he didn't dare not believe it, let alone take that risk.

"It's a good and comfortable life, but you have to think about those things that are useless. Master, two of you, please, I think you should change your place to live. ”

Gao Shun looked at Zhang Zhen and nodded with satisfaction, and then smiled and stretched out his hand to invite.

Zhang Lu stood up dejectedly, wanting to say something, but in the end he only turned into a long sigh.

Zhang Zheng glanced at his sister with a complicated expression, shook his head, and silently followed behind Zhang Lu.

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