Frankly speaking, Qin Zhong didn't understand "Taiping Technique", if Zhang Jiao really met the immortals, how could he die?

However, I saw the reading notes written by Zhang Jiao in a few words at the back, well, at this point, Zhang Jiao still left a little trace of history. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

As a citizen of the Han Dynasty, you are born as a Han person and die as the soul of the Han Dynasty!

Zhang Jiao is not a thing, he doesn't study hard, he doesn't study the Four Books and Five Classics, and he studies the side doors, theology and religion all day long!

You said that you are a poor person, you don't think about studying hard, grow up to become a pillar of the country, and spend your limited energy on studying hard, learning literature and martial arts, and reporting to the emperor's family.

On the contrary, pretending to be a ghost here, what is the point of living such a person?

In addition to complaining about the sky, Zhang Jiao complains about the country, and never thinks about his own reasons, why was he not admitted to the career establishment?

This is natural, when you have time, you don't study hard, and you are not a god, how can you be a talent without reading!

What is genius, genius is 99% sweat, and the most important thing is 1% inspiration.

Just a rural village man in Zhangjiao, you don't have to work hard to study, you deserve it, and you take the blame.

Look at Liu Bei, the leader of Zhuo County, who has become an old boy, and he still hasn't given up his heart to serve the Han.

Of course, in the end, Liu Bei also betrayed his ideals, and after getting Yizhou, he couldn't wait to become the king.

Zhang Jiao is like this, there is a young man who has become a middle-aged old man, and he has become a non-first talent, and everything is off when he is middle-aged.

This Zhang Jiao is getting more and more out of tune, and he can't help but write, carrying the small backpack left by his mother all day long.

What do you say he is doing, go up to the mountains to pick up waste!

Zhang Jiao walked around the mountains with a basket on his back, hoping to meet one or two old dead rabbits, deer and the like.

If it weren't for the old death, Zhang Jiao's little body that could be blown away by a gust of wind would not have been able to catch it at all.

Or the remains left after eating by those fierce beasts, tigers, wolves and the like in the mountains, if not, pick up tree bark, mushrooms and the like, no way, he still has to feed his two younger brothers, and two oil bottles.

Zhang Jiao became an old man picking mushrooms, there are many fungi in the mountains, poisonous and non-poisonous, at that time, people were simple and didn't know how to tell the difference.

Zhang Jiao especially likes to eat those colorful poisonous mushrooms, and over time, he has hallucinations, as if the fairy music around him is singing, and the golden boy and the jade girl are watching around.

Could it be that this is the rhythm of becoming an immortal?

It turned out that Zhang Jiao had eaten a mushroom, so he hallucinated, what kind of mushroom is this so magical?

This Zhang Jiaote is not a thing, he is not good at reading books, and he has instigated his two younger brothers to steal chickens and dogs since he was a child, and he is a thief of chickens and dogs.

Over time, those clans will stop coming and going, look at how good Liu Bei's clan is, and also provide Liu Bei to go to the aristocratic school.

As the saying goes, there is no way to walk by the river without getting your shoes wet.

How can you run on a mountain road without encountering any spirits!

Besides, you've traveled all over the nearby mountains, how can there be so many food remnants left behind by fierce beasts for you to eat?

In addition, those tigers and wolves are not stupid, and it takes more physical energy to catch a prey, so they hide the leftover food, and the result is that Zhang Jiao can find less and less food.

So, Zhang Jiao felt that he was going to go out this time, as for how far it was, Zhang Jiao himself didn't know, in short, he wanted to go out and go to the hinterland of the inaccessible mountains.

As for where he went, Zhang Jiao, who was already a great sage and mentor in the future, did not say it explicitly, but said that he found a piece of Langya blessed land, and there is no way to prove whether it is true or not.

So, in the evening of that thin day, the breeze was blowing, Zhang Jiao shook the back basket on his shoulder, and lay on the grass on all fours.

Zhang Jiao just lay down and gasped for breath, he couldn't do it anymore, he was so hungry that he panicked, he had eaten all the bark, why couldn't he eat the grass?

Thinking of this, as soon as Zhang Jiao turned over, he opened his mouth and bit the grass on the ground.

This grass is too old to bite!

Zhang Jiao spent a long time exerting his strength, and his teeth were grinding painfully, is this grass or stone?

"Young man, how did you learn those goats to eat drafts?"

At this time, a kind voice sounded in Zhang Jiao's ears, and Zhang Jiao's face was stunned when he heard this, no, such a humiliating thing must not be seen by outsiders.

"What nonsense, I am learning from the great martyr, one of the three ancient emperors of China, the inventor of Han agriculture and medicine, and the Shennong Emperor who is respected by the world as the 'King of Medicine', 'King of Five Grains', 'Emperor of Five Grains', and 'Emperor Shennong'."

Zhang Jiao didn't raise his head, and he probably didn't have a face to see people, but he was sharp and sharp, and he could adapt to changes.

Zhang Jiao felt a little embarrassed to eat grass here, so he had to bury his head a little deeper, because the grass roots were delicious.

"Huh!"

The old man with a childish face stroked his white beard, and said in his heart that this seedling is good, and opening his eyes and talking nonsense is simply an exit.

"Young man, don't let this good year down, raise your head." The old man smiled slightly.

Zhang Jiao felt that he was embarrassed and thrown home this time, no, he must not let people see his weak side, and the man bleed without tears.

"No, this is the custom of our hometown, in order to commemorate the kindness of Emperor Shennong, my people must learn like goats from generation to generation, no, no, learn from Shenlong and taste all the herbs. Because, because Emperor Shennong is so great, he is the supreme god in charge of medicine and agriculture in our family's heart. He was kind-hearted, sympathetic to the suffering of the people, tasted all kinds of herbs, and taught people medical treatment and farming. Because of these two important contributions, they can not only bless agricultural harvests and people's health, but are also regarded as guardian saints by hospitals and medicine stores. ”

"Really?"

The old man looked indifferent and breezy at a glance, and Zhang Jiao instantly felt as if he had been hit by a mysterious light.

Zhang Jiao's first reaction, is this guy still human?

Since ancient times, there have been many dragons and snakes in the deep mountains, especially in the remote and inaccessible areas of the world, and there are more such mountain spirits and water monsters.

Thinking of this, Zhang Jiao was shocked, and immediately buried his head in the depths of the grass, I really hope that a crack in the ground can appear now, so that he can get into it, now he can't care about anything, he just wants to be able to live, live, live, live.

Han legend has it that Shennong's appearance is very peculiar, with a thin body, and the body is transparent except for the limbs and head, so the internal organs are clearly visible.

Zhang Jiaoxin said, Could it be that this old man is really a fairy?