"It turns out that we were all saved by Dao Ancestor." Zhang Bao and Zhang Liang bowed to Chen Peng. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Doubts, mysteries.

With the explanation of their brother Zhang Jiao, the two of them have learned everything.

But they still feel that for two years, it is like a dream.

After returning with his brother, he cultivated, succeeded, revolted, and failed.

"Resentment? Regret? The two looked at each other and smiled.

Temperament, they are the same as Zhang Jiao.

Know how to be content, know to be grateful.

"With such a brilliant experience, how could the two of us ever complain about others.."

Contented, Zhang Liang and Zhang Bao got up, looked at Nanhua, and bowed to him as a disciple.

"The immortal is the elder brother's master, and he is also the master of the two of us, please be worshiped by the disciple.."

Learn its Taiping skills, Zhang Jiao accepted apprentices on behalf of the teacher, and the two should kneel and worship.

"Okay, I Nanhua got two more good apprentices today!"

Nanhua laughed and helped the two up.

Joy is the reunion of master and apprentice, and laughter is what Daozu once said to him when he rescued Zhang Bao and Zhang Liang.

"The qualifications are good, second only to Zhang Jiao." Chen Peng nodded, waved his hand, the stream fluctuated, and the figures of the two disappeared in Jizhou.

"Such a good apprentice, I Nanhua is fortunate in this life."

In retrospect, Nanhua was overjoyed, and immediately after the right color, he knelt down to Daozu and said, "Thank you Daozu for your grace!"

Success is the reunion of master and apprentice, all of which is the cause and effect of heaven.

"Xie Daozu saved the lives of my three brothers!"

The three of them followed, leaning down and bowing.

"You and the other three have received the merit of this seat and deserve to be saved." Chen Peng spoke, and between his fingers, he crossed his knees on the boulder.

"We have merit and have won the merits of the Dao Ancestor?"

Hearing Dao Ancestor's words, Zhang Jiao and the three of them were stunned, although they didn't dare to ask, but they were puzzled in their hearts.

"Is it its confusion?" Nanhua spoke, as if he knew what the three of them were thinking, stretched out his hand and pointed to the stream, then turned to the three of them and said, "You can wait for the three of them to sit quietly."

"The confusion of merit." The three of them sat cross-legged by the stream and asked in a low voice.

"Why did you ever wonder?" Laughing, the old ape in the distance came to the stream and sat cross-legged.

"Nothing has ever been confused." As if answering the old ape's words, the black bear came from a distance.

"Where does the confusion come from?" If asked, the voice was like a clash of steel, and Gengjin shook his head and walked from the dojo.

"Confusion comes from the heart." As if unraveled, the figure of the earth emerged from the earth.

"Cause and effect don't stick." The sound is like a bell, the sound is like a drum, and Zheng Hu appeared by the stream.

"The heart is not confused." The heart is like a mirror, Pu Yuan smiles, like sublimation.

"Lift like a fog." The flames ignited, the clouds and mist dissipated by the stream, and the figures of Zheng Qi and King Feng appeared by the stream.

"It's like a cloud." Under the sun, the patriarch walked to the boulder and presented the cause and effect chessboard with both hands, except for Guo Jia, there were one hundred and eight black and white sons on each of them.

"Everything will be solved.."

The chessboard was placed on the boulder, the chess pieces floated in the palm of his hand, Chen Peng's thoughts turned, and the stream fluctuated.

And they crossed their knees and looked into the stream.

It's like a dream, like a dream.

In the stream, the still water is like a wave.

Outside the world, time flows...

..

Heavy snow.

One year in the middle of the level.

Mid-November.

Emperor Liu Hong of the Han Dynasty and the imperial capital learned that Zhang Jiao had died in Jizhou City, and Zhang Bao and Zhang Liang were missing.

"The sky will not kill my big man!"

The Yellow Turban Rebellion, which lasted for more than half a year, was extinguished.

The saint was overjoyed and sent someone to give an order.

"You wait to send someone to take the body of the thief Zhang Jiao..."

In the court, Liu Hong ordered.

After the generals went to Jizhou to pick up Zhang Jiao's body, they were to hang it outside the imperial capital and expose it to the sun for three days.

But after arriving in Jizhou, the generals didn't expect it.

"This.."

In the mansion, when the soldiers just carried Zhang Jiao's body outside the mansion, the sun was shining, and Zhang Jiao's body dissipated in black and white in the exclamations of everyone.

..

On the causal chessboard, Chen Peng waved his hand, and three sons in black and white fell into it.

"Zhang Jiao, Zhang Bao, Zhang Liang.."

..

Two years of Zhongping.

Early January.

When Liu Bei, Guan Yu, and Zhang Fei passed by a village, they found that there were remnants of the Yellow Turban Party in it.

"Damned?" At night, Liu Bei asked.

"It's all up to the two brothers." Zhang Fei opened his eyes and took out the spear.

"Be punished." Guan Yu stroked his beard and put away the spring and autumn bamboo slips under the lights..

The silence of the night was muffled by shouts of killing.

Dozens of Yellow Turbans who cultivated during the Qi cultivation period were killed by the three of them.

Nights.

"This book is what the world often calls the Book of God?" A year ago, the three of them had never participated in the Yellow Turban Rebellion and had never obtained the divine book, so at this time, Liu Bei looked at the bamboo slip in his hand, and after recording the method of practicing qi and building a foundation, he was a little puzzled.

"It should be." Guan Yu, who was studying the history of the Spring and Autumn Period by the river, opened his mouth that he had obtained the method of practicing qi in the Yellow Turban.

"This book should be given to the eldest brother to cultivate."

Zhang Fei's face was calm, without the slightest anxiety after the killing, and he carefully wiped the snake spear playing in the water in the river.

"The three brothers should participate in enlightenment together." Liu Bei shook his head and closed the bamboo slips.

..

"Guan Yu, Liu Bei, Zhang Fei."

On the chessboard, there are three sons in black and white.

..

Three years in the middle of the level.

Late April.

Outside the study, the aura fluctuated, and Guo Jia opened his eyes.

"Congratulations to Fengxiao for stepping into the foundation building period." Cao Cao congratulated.

"Fengxiao has now also stepped into the foundation building period." Cao Ren laughed, looked at Xiahoudun and said, "Our family is now three Zhuji!"

"This is a joyful event, and it should be celebrated." Xiahoudun bowed his hand to Cao Cao.

"As it should be." Cao Cao was overjoyed, took Guo Jia's hand and said, "After all, filial piety is like my siblings."

"Brother Mengde.." Guo Jia spoke, but after looking at Cao Cao's sincere eyes, he couldn't help but nod and changed his words: "Brother.."

..

Cao Cao, Cao Ren, Guo Jia, Xiahou Xuan.

"Eight more sons.."

..

Early June.

Above the sea.

"Youping, you have now arrived at Jindan and can enter the WTO." The fisherman nodded and looked at Zhou Tai who emerged from the water.

"Thank you uncle for your guidance in the past three years, so that Youping can enter the Dragon Palace to cultivate." Like flat ground, Zhou Tai kowtowed above the sea.

"The Dragon King acquiesces, and the two Dao Masters Zuo Ci and Yu Ji are also attentive to you." The fisherman smiled, helped Zhou Taihou, patted his hands and said softly: "And the old man has no relatives at home, you are like my son and nephew."

"Uncle, although you can go to Jindan..." After seeing the fisherman so important, Zhou Tai was a little embarrassed.

The news of the Yellow Turban Uprising, the past in the Dragon Palace.

And during the two years of cultivation, he also heard the fisherman say that there are more people in the world who are destined for him.

"I'm afraid it's going to be difficult to join the WTO."

Zhou Tai sighed, thought in his heart, and then complained to the fisherman: "I don't know how many heroes in the world, I'm afraid that if Youping wants to make contributions, he can't do it."

"Make meritorious contributions, build a career, and do your best.." The fisherman spoke, and his figure sank into the sea.

"If there is any difficulty, the Four Seas Dragon Palace will try its best to help you."

..

"Zhou Tai."

Then drop the second son.

..

Zhongping for five years.

Late October.

and state.

"In the late stage of Jindan, is there no realm to be found?"

In a mansion, a man dressed as a general was puzzled and looked at the bamboo slips in front of him.

Among the bamboo slips on it, it is only recorded in the late Jindan period.

"Is it really nowhere to be found?" The general wondered.

"It should be none." The words sounded, and a person entered the mansion and said: "General, this is already a qi practitioner in the deep mountains, and the highest qi cultivation realm they have calculated, maybe later..."

"Mo Yan." As if he had some understanding, the general frowned and pondered after interrupting the comer's words.

"Jindan is by no means the end of the road.."

..

"Lu Bu, Gao Shun."

On the chessboard, four more sons will fall...