When the yellow-robed Taoist walked through the sky and really stepped into the gathering place.

An indescribable stench instantly paved the surface, and the eyes that exuded sluggishness, despair, and numbness all gathered on Zhang Jiao's body.

Seeing Zhang Jiao wearing a square scarf and a Taiping robe, some people who looked like withered people changed slightly.

The thin palms were slightly raised, and the trembling fingers pointed to the void not far away, like a savior, and there was a glimmer of brilliance in his eyes.

It is the light of hope, the desire to survive.

Some people whispered to the civilians who had been completely numb next to them, so that the hope of the people around them was rekindled.

On the streets on both sides, from the beginning to the end, thousands of pairs of eyes full of desire to survive stared at the yellow-robed Taoist in the air.

This look, if ordinary people see it, they may not be scared.

It's the equivalent of thousands of corpse-like figures, staring at their eyes in their sockets, just staring at you, motionless.

However, this kind of look, Zhang Jiao has long been commonplace.

From Qingzhou to Jizhou, from Donglai to Wei County.

Zhang Jiao had already sent disciples from all over the world to wander away from the four states to suppress the development of the plague.

Zhang Jiao, who came from a humble background, has never forgotten his former identity.

Even though he is now developed, in charge of a Dao lineage, thousands of Dao true cultivators, and hundreds of thousands of sect members, he is already the top force in the world, and he has not forgotten his original intention.

If you are poor, you will be good alone, and if you are good, you will help the world.

For thousands of years, there have been very few people who have been able to do what Mencius said.

But he opened his horn to look at the history books, and he can say to this heaven and earth: a clear conscience!

The Taoist raised his head, his eyebrows and eyes were slightly closed, and with a little fingertips, countless Dao spirit runes danced in the wind, covering the three zhang around the yellow robe.

The sky was covered with dark clouds, and the people below began to feel a little commotion and unease when they saw this scene.

The head of the nine-section scepter flashed with light, the mana of the yellow-robed Taoist was drumming, and the spirit runes around him rushed towards the dark clouds in the sky with the guidance of the nine-section staff.

"Calling for the wind and rain!"

The spring thunder sounded, and a gust of wind blew from nowhere, accompanied by a spiritual rain containing countless vitality, which fell on the poor civilians who were suffering from diseases on the ground.

As soon as the runic water transformed by the spirit rune came into contact with this group of plagued civilians, it instantly spread rapidly along the veins of their limbs, making the body surface of the originally skinny and extremely thin civilians glow with a hint of ruddy color again.

The body, which has been overdrawn for a long time, has finally returned to a condition that can make ends meet.

It looks like a person, at least.

The rain fell for an hour, and then the wind and rain stopped.

Green shoots emerge from the original half-dead wood, and the rain on the ground shines brightly in the sun.

A rainbow of light swept across the sky, not only taking away the despair in the hearts of countless victims, but also bringing them a new lease of life.

And the yellow-robed Taoist who originally stood between heaven and earth followed the rainbow light, but he had already run into the distance and disappeared.

A low whimper slowly sounded among the people below.

"Plop!"

The civilian who pointed his finger at Zhang Jiao at the beginning, his knees weakened, he fell to the ground, and kowtowed in the direction where Zhang Jiao left.

One to ten, ten to hundred, hundreds to thousands, thousands to thousands......

Soon, the civilians in the entire gathering place fell to their knees on the ground, and kowtowed again and again in the direction where Zhang Jiao had been far away for a long time, and some of them used too much force, and even a little blood stained between their foreheads, and these people were as if they were in a demon, unaware.

The grace of saving lives is greater than the sky!

......

Treating these patients is just Zhang Jiao's own intention.

Sincerity in one's own way and clarity in one's heart is the only way to practice.

Blindly avoiding the world is not the right way.

This is exactly the truth that Zhang Jiao has practiced all his life, and it is also the practice doctrine of Taiping Dao.

"Ma Yuanyi, meet the great sage and good teacher!"

"Zhang Niujiao, meet the great sage and good teacher!"

"Zhang Mancheng, meet the great sage and good teacher!"

"Guan Hai, meet the great sage and good teacher!"

Just when Zhang Jiao's front foot landed on Julu Taiping Road, four people appeared on his back foot and stood in front of him.

"Oh? The four of you are back. ”

"How is the matter handled, has the plague in the two states of Qingji been suppressed?"

Zhang Jiao saw the four of them, and walked towards the Taiping Taoist Temple, talking non-stop.

"Master Huitian, now the situation in the counties and counties of Jiqing Prefecture has been completely grasped by me and Brother Mancheng."

"At this time, it is the will of the people, and great things can be done!"

Ma Yuanyi took the first step, walked behind the yellow-robed Taoist, and replied respectfully, with a little excitement in his expression.

After hearing this, Zhang Jiao nodded.

"Yuanyi, your ability, poor Dao is naturally believed."

"What happened to the cultivators cultivated in Jing Yang and the Second Land, but how did the believers of the First World War gathered?"

"Heavenly Master, rest assured, the tens of thousands of elite believers in Jingyang Erzhou have all been gathered by me and placed in Wei County."

"As long as I show the banner of Taiping Road, I will be as imposing as a rainbow, and one will be ten!"

Zhang Mancheng has a long figure, the tips of his hair fall on the placket, and he is like a white-faced scholar.

Hearing Zhang Jiao's words, he replied to him.

"Heavenly Master! What are you waiting for! ”

"In my opinion, it's better to directly light up the apricot yellow flag and oppose this Han dynasty!"

"Just this group of rotten guys, how can they stop the massive attack of thousands of monks and hundreds of thousands of believers in my Taiping Dao?!"

"As long as my old manager still has a breath of air, he will definitely take the lead and attack the city for my Taiping Road, and fight until the last moment!"

The black-faced man waved the big stick in his hand, his words were thick and heroic, and his whole body was full of qi and blood, almost wanting to penetrate his body, like wolf smoke coming out of his body.

"Teacher! Let's raise the flag and revolt! ”

Zhang Niujiao saw Guan Hai next to him and shouted, and he also stepped forward directly to echo.

"Now I have been operating Taiping Road for decades, and the momentum has climbed to the top within the thirteen states of the Han Dynasty."

"In every county and every county, as long as the people see people wearing my Taiping Road clothes, they will greet each other with reverence!"

"The right time, place and people, there is nothing to hesitate about!"

Hearing the opinions of these subordinate disciples, Zhang Jiao stopped.

The yellow-robed Taoist stroked his beard, and his eyebrows showed consideration.

"Poor Dao naturally knows what the congregation thinks."

"It's just that the time has not yet come, the pre-war preparations are not sufficient, and I am afraid that I will fall into a bitter battle if I rush into an incident."

"In the final analysis, even if we want to save this world, this world will only regard my Taiping Dao as a heresy!"

Zhang Jiao sighed silently.

"Alright, you guys go down first."

"Call Tang Zhou to see me."

"Poor Dao has some things and wants to talk to him."

Hearing Zhang Jiao's words, the four of them glanced at each other, and finally saluted respectfully and retreated.

"No!"