Chapter 35: The Yellow Turban Uprising (4)
Listening to Tang Zhou's hysterical yelling, Zhang Jiao had an indifferent attitude and a serious expression, and did not speak, but just looked at his disciple coldly, and continued to vent here.
"Runan Yuan family, Hongnong Yang family, the fourth and third princes!"
"Emperor Yang Ci and Taifu Yuan Kui are all Confucian sages, almost saints!"
"Huangfu Song, Zhu Jun, Lu Zhi, which is not a military master, a famous general in the world!"
"Liu Jingsheng of Jingzhou, Liu Yan of Yizhou, and He Jin, the general, are all ministers of the Han Emperor's humerus, and their good generals are like clouds, and soldiers and horses are like rain!"
"The family is full of poetry and books, and the palace is high, and the poor scholars are looking for a good opportunity to sell to the emperor's family!"
"What am I going to do to fight this group of guys?"
"Take these hundreds of thousands of disciples? Or are these mud legs who believe in my peace way? ”
"Teacher! You tell me! ”
"How do we win?!"
The words are sharp, the words are heart-wrenching, and the most important thing is that the head of the analysis is the Tao.
The young Taoist took a breath, looked at Zhang Jiao in front of him, and quietly calmed down.
Rise from the ashes.
Tang Zhou knew that if he didn't vent, he wouldn't be able to live!
But if you tell all the stakes, you may be able to shake Zhang Jiao's determination.
Then he will be saved.
As long as there is a glimmer of hope, he will not give up fighting.
To live, who wants to die.
Even in such a troubled world, to survive!
The yellow-robed Taoist quietly watched this disciple keep revealing the panic in his heart here, his face was always calm, and his complexion did not change in the slightest.
Putting the nine-section scepter in his hand on the table, the Taoist sat down on the chair again, picked up the tea in his hand and took another sip, looking at Tang Zhou in front of him.
"Finished?"
Tang Zhou knelt on the ground, heard Zhang Jiao's voice, and nodded in a muffled voice.
"There's some truth to what you're saying."
Hearing the words from above, Tang Zhou's body suddenly shook, and his eyes glowed with luster in the lowered head.
"But it's still too tender."
"Tang Zhou, Poor Dao used to have high hopes for you."
"But I didn't expect you to be such a person."
After a pause, Zhang Jiao was a little stunned.
"It's nature to be afraid of death, and the poor way understands you, and I don't blame you."
"But... You are a monk of my Taiping Dao, a practitioner of my Taiping Dao! ”
Zhang Jiao's voice froze and raised slightly.
"If you are an ordinary sect member, even if you are a monk, it is nothing."
"But, you are my disciple of Zhang Jiao!"
"It's my great sage and good teacher to sit down and pass it on!"
"You won't be ignorant of the teachings of the Taiping Dao!"
"May this common life, everyone be like a dragon, no matter the poor or noble, they can practice the law and practice martial arts, and the world will be peaceful!"
"For this reason, every member of my Taiping Dao, including me Zhang Jiao, can die for it!"
"This is the way of my Taiping Dao!"
The yellow robe Dao was full of anger, his eyes exuded a stunning divine light, he raised his hand to Tang Zhou, whose body was trembling a little, and shouted!
"And you, Tang Zhou, have violated your own path of cultivation..."
"You say, do you deserve to die?!"
At this moment, Tang Zhou's thoughts were discouraged.
"Disciple... Plead guilty. ”
The young Taoist priest knocked his head to the ground and bowed his head with his hair draped.
Tang Zhou knew that he had no longer the possibility of arguing.
The only way for him to survive now is that Zhang Jiao can take care of the past master-apprentice relationship, and raise his noble hand to spare his life.
After all, this is only the tip of the future that is likely to happen, and it is not too late to find out now, and there is no damage to be done.
"Yang Ci, Yuan Kui read the book of sages in vain, did not think of asking for life for the people, but used power for personal gain, thousands of hectares of fertile land in the clan, more than princes, and wanted to become a Confucian saint in this life? It's just wishful thinking. ”
"The Han Emperor weighed the left and right, provoked the dispute between the eunuchs and the party, the trouble of the party has not been lifted, Huangfu Song, Zhu Jun, and Lu Zhi, even if they have the talent of the sky, they don't want to make great achievements."
"As for Liu Biao and Liu Yan's generation, it is not a problem! On the surface, he was so respectful to the Han Emperor, but in fact, he didn't listen to the announcement, and one by one he was powerful and blessed on his own one-acre and three-point land, and wanted them to lead troops to be loyal to the Han Dynasty? Big joke! ”
"General He Jin, he is only a reckless man with no brains, a mere dog slaughterer and pig seller, a guy who came up by luck, don't worry!"
"The roots of the wealthy families are intertwined, and the forces are intricate, and they want to twist them into a rope, unless the ancestor is in the mortal world, and Guangwu is reincarnated! Otherwise, it's all wishful thinking! ”
"All parts of the world are in their own way, the land is seriously divided, and the center has long been unable to return to the sky!"
"Hundreds of thousands of sect members of my Taiping Dao raised the flag, why don't you have a chance to overthrow this Han Dynasty?!"
For the sake of sacrifice and ambition, dare to change the sun and the moon for a new day!
The yellow-robed Taoist slapped the table and stood up suddenly, his breath was agitating, and his robe clothes were flying.
"Do you Tang Zhou think that I, Zhang Jiao, am ignorant and ignorant, and I am going to take hundreds of thousands of people to die?"
"If they are not sure, the poor road will naturally not lead them to a dead end!"
"These disciples, none of them have been compulsory."
"All of them are heroes who voluntarily follow and are willing to contribute to my Taiping Road!"
"And you, even they are inferior!"
The yellow-robed Daoist's eyes were blazing, staring at the motionless disciple in front of him.
"Tang Zhou, read on top of the master-apprentice relationship for many years, and the poor road will not kill you."
"However, since you have violated the teachings of my Taiping Dao, then you are not worthy of practicing the true law passed down by my Taiping Dao!"
"Do you do it yourself and abolish the cultivation, or do you do it yourself?!"
"It's up to you."
Zhang Jiao's sharp words fell into Tang Zhou's ears, completely turning into a thunderbolt from the sky, extinguishing all the hopes in his heart.
"Teacher... The disciple knows that he is wrong! ”
"Do you really want to get this far?!"
Tang Zhou was a little at a loss, and with a little pleading look in his tone, he pleaded with Zhang Jiao.
The tea in the cup was already cold, Zhang Jiao picked up the nine-section scepter, walked slowly to the door of the house, and said to Tang Zhou behind him without looking back:
"When a disciple does something wrong, as a teacher, I can guide him and help him correct it, which is understandable."
"In fact, from the beginning to the end, Poor Dao did not blame you."
"Even if you say that you deserve to die, it is just angry words that hate you and do not choose your words."
"Abolishing your cultivation is not a denial of you by the poor Dao."
"It's that you've lost your qualifications as a Taiping monk."
"How can a person who can deny the path of his cultivation all along, continue to climb."
"You weigh it yourself, don't let the teacher down again."
The yellow-robed Taoist paused for a moment, and after finishing speaking, he pushed the wooden door open and walked out, leaving only the young Taoist priest who was kneeling in the middle, silent.
After listening to Zhang Jiao's words, Tang Zhou's mind was like watching flowers, and he finished his life.
When he was a child, he couldn't survive due to a famine under the heat, and happened to be taken in by Zhang Jiao.
Since childhood, I have been accustomed to a hard life, and I have developed a forward-looking and cautious temperament.
In terms of bravery and heroism, he is not as good as Guan Hai.
In terms of loyalty and respect, he is not as good as Bocai.
In terms of talent and intelligence, he is not as good as Zhang Mancheng and Ma Yuanyi.
The reason why he can win Zhang Jiao's trust is because he regards Zhang Jiao's every word and deed and every move as his purpose, and he has always been strict with himself.
But I don't know when it started... The path has gone astray.
Tang Zhou thought for a moment, stood up, and knelt heavily in the direction where Zhang Jiao left.
"Bang! Boom! Boom! ”
After three consecutive kowtows, the Taoist priest closed his eyes.
"Teacher, disciple is not filial!"
"I've disappointed you!"
Even if he Tang Zhou is afraid of death, as a cultivator, abolishing cultivation is equivalent to trampling all the pride of his life under his feet!
This is unacceptable to Tang Zhou, if this is really going to happen...
Then he would rather be angry with the dantian and die by cutting off his meridians, at least in this way he can retain the last trace of his dignity!
After muttering the words, Tang Zhou's breath dissipated and fell.