Jizhou, Wei County, Yecheng.

Dressed in a yellow Taoist robe and holding a nine-section scepter, Zhang Jiao walked forward slowly.

At this moment, his eyes showed majesty, no longer like the kind old man he used to be, but closer to the hundreds of thousands of disciples who led the entire Taiping Dao, and the great sage and good teacher who shocked the party.

In the 1840th year of the new Han calendar, there was a great drought in the four prefectures of Hebei, Qingdao, Xu and Yan.

Since Wang Mang usurped the Han Dynasty, Guangwu Emperor Liu Xiu reopened the world, and then continued the Han family rivers and mountains, it has been nearly 2,000 years, to the current Han Emperor Liu Hong, several eleven human emperors.

Zhang Jiao's head was tied with a square scarf, his appearance was extraordinary, and the blue light flashed under his feet, and he followed the Yecheng street all the way to the north.

Yecheng is special, belongs to the northern important land, prosperous, the surrounding terrain is flat, for the plain, the road extends in all directions.

However, Yecheng, which is such a scene, still inevitably has a dark place.

Out of the north city gate, bursts of black smoke rose not far away, emitting a disgusting aura.

It was the foul smell of the burning of corpses.

At that time, the two states of Qinghai and Hebei not only suffered from a major drought, but also plague.

The high valve of the family lives above the palace, and the scholars of the poor family can also read and understand etiquette.

And the civilians at the bottom can only bow their heads and live on their lives.

The blue light dissipated, and the Taoist stepped forward, looking at the plague place where the entire Yecheng was gathered in front of him, and was silent.

To say that it sounds good is a gathering place, and to say that it is not good, it is to throw people with plague out of the city and let them die.

Randomly fenced with some broken wooden fences, and the houses were built with thatch, not to mention the cold and heat, even the most basic shelter from the wind and rain were barely very.

To be forcibly quarantined in such a place, even if there is no plague, you have to give birth to disease.

"Stop!"

"You Taoist priest, leave quickly, this is the place where the plague spreads, don't die?"

The two soldiers who guarded the front door and forbade the sick to enter and leave saw Zhang Jiao, hurriedly stepped forward, and scolded sharply.

After all, there were tens of thousands of civilians suffering from the plague inside, and there was no sergeant to come to guard it.

A full 500 Yecheng soldiers are placed on the left and right, and if these people make any changes, they will be killed on the spot!

The situation was tense, and in recent years the whole world was unstable, and there were often some riots, so the two sergeants could not be careless.

In case a cultivator with a body and a plot of misdeeds wants to release these tens of thousands of plague patients, it will have a lot of trauma to the entire Wei County and even Jizhou.

"Don't worry, two generals!"

"Poor Road Taiping Road, Zhang Jiao!"

The yellow-robed Taoist saw the two sergeants blocking the road, his expression did not change, and the nine-section staff was gently raised, and he said calmly to the two of them.

"This is for this plague."

"I want to save the people."

After hearing Zhang Jiao's words, the two small leaders stationed in the garrison looked at each other, a little incredulous.

"Heal the sick, help the civilians?"

"Aren't you crazy?"

"There are more than 10,000 sick people here, gathering the sick people of the entire Wei County, even if you are a Taiping Dao mage, how many can you save?"

"Get out of here, lest you put yourself in it."

One of the leaders looked unconcerned and quickly waved his hand.

This leader is fierce, and he also has a bit of force on his body.

Although the words were not polite at all, the meaning revealed in them was still for Zhang Jiao's sake.

These sergeants, who come to carry out such a dangerous mission, will be infected with the plague if they are not careful, and their background will naturally not be much better.

Seeing that someone was willing to come to treat these civilians infected with the plague inside, he couldn't help but dissuade them at the moment.

"Wait... Sheet... Zhang Jiao?! ”

"You're not... That Taiping Dao Master, known as the Great Sage and Good Master, Zhang Tianshi?! ”

Another young man, with a heroic spirit between his eyebrows, pondered slightly, and then looked at Zhang Jiao carefully, and when the next one didn't hold back, he said in surprise.

In these years, the family traveled, and there were hundreds of servants; The sect was born, transcendent and extraordinary, and ordinary people can't see it at all.

Taiping Road is the only exception.

Under the rule of the Han Dynasty, in thirteen states, in every place, there are yellow-robed Taoist people who use talismans to cure diseases and save people.

The people who have seen this great sage and good teacher have already exceeded tens of thousands, and countless people have been treated by his spells.

The family is high-level, and the escaping sect scoffs at this kind of behavior of Taiping Dao.

However, for the lowest level of the common people, there is no doubt that the Taiping Dao led by this great sage and good teacher is the heavens.

It is the only ray of light that they can have a chance to continue to live in this desperate era after they are sick!

"It's the poor road."

"Since Xiaoyou knows where the poor road comes from, you should be able to rest assured."

Hearing the surprised call of the young soldier, Zhang Jiao showed a kind smile, nodded at him, and asked softly.

"Dare to disobey!"

The young army leader immediately put away his arm from the long knife at his waist, faced the yellow-robed Taoist in front of him, clasped his fists with both hands, and solemnly saluted!

The fierce military leader next to him, who had a somewhat guarded look, also changed his expression, although he didn't say anything, but from the action of him stepping forward and opening the wooden fence door, his choice could be seen.

"Thank you, little brothers."

"These ordinary people in the poor Dao Dynasty have thanked the two for saving their lives."

Zhang Jiao bowed his head slightly, then held the nine-section scepter, and without a hint of hesitation, walked towards the gathering place that emitted a foul smell and was full of the source of the plague.

Looking at the yellow-robed figure that gradually disappeared, the head of the fierce army was slightly silent.

"Taiping Road... It's really the only hope of the Han Dynasty. ”

The young military leader next to him was a little stunned, took a few steps forward, closed the wooden fence door again, and sighed to his companions next to him.

"It's a pity that this world... How many people can be saved by one Taiping Dao? ”

The head of the fierce army laughed at himself and stabbed the admiring young man next to him.

"Don't think about what you have or don't have, let's guard here now, save enough money in a few years, go back to your hometown directly, and live comfortably for a lifetime, isn't it comfortable!"

"We're not like those big guys, their pattern is big!"

"Where can we, the small people of Shengdou, weigh clearly."

"Like your brother and me, in a few years, I will go back to my hometown to marry a mother-in-law, give birth to a few big fat boys, pass on the ancestry, and live for a long time, how good!"

The fierce military leader touched his head, as if he thought of the situation in the next few years, and laughed stupidly, which caused the young military leader next to him to laugh.

"Big brother, I've thought about it."

"If the Great Sage and Good Master are really willing to spend mana and use their magical powers to bring back the lives of these tens of thousands of civilians..."

"I'm Liaohua, Liao Yuanjian."

"In this life, I will follow the peace of the road."

The heroic young man thought for a moment, and seemed to have finally made up his mind, and said seriously to the fierce army leader next to him.

"You kid... What kind of person is the great sage and good teacher, is there a lack of a guy like you to follow! ”

Dahan smiled again, but did not continue, and the province hit the confidence of his companion.

"After all, this kid is still young and hopeful! If Lao Tzu had been born ten or twenty years earlier, even if he had fought for his life, he would have to run behind the ass of the great sage and good teacher! ”

The glow in the distance fell behind the yellow-robed Taoist, and the ordinary back, but the two of them were stunned and silent for a long time.

In this world, there are still people who are willing to do something for the people of Limin.

Not understood by fellow believers, but worthy of being followed by the world.