Chapter 510: Zhang Jiao

Zhang Jiao established the Taiping Dao, spread the Yellow Turban Teachings, gathered hundreds of thousands of believers, and had countless die-hard believers under his command, all of which really grew from the time he personally led his children to the plague-spreading areas to treat the wounded and sick. Under the circumstances, almost everyone had an indescribable fear of the plague, and local officials even trapped the displaced people in one place to prevent the plague from spreading further, leaving them to die in the raging plague!

No one dared to go to these plague areas, and no one was willing to help these people who were infected with the plague, but Zhang Jiao went, and he not only went, but also mobilized everyone around him, first his brothers, and then his disciples, to run around, to and from all over the places where the plague appeared, to help those poor lower class people. At the beginning of the Yellow Turban Uprising, countless people went bankrupt and sold their capital, and traveled thousands of miles to flee, which was the best answer to what he did at that time that others did not dare to do!

No matter what the evaluation in history, no matter whether Zhang Jiao really knows Taoism or not, just because he dares to personally lead people to run around the plague area and rescue the suffering and injured, he is definitely not a heroic figure like Cao Cao who would rather teach me to bear the world! So, he failed!

There were not many people at this banquet, but there were only a dozen or so people, but the identities of these people were all famous leaders of the Yellow Turban Army. In front of each of them was a low square table, under which was a carpet, on which the men knelt on their knees.

There was an attendant next to him to lead Li Xing to sit down, his position was relatively backward, Li Xing knelt on the seat, and there were four plates of wine and delicacies in front of him, six dishes at the top, and eight dishes at the front.

"Everyone!" Zhang Jiao raised his glass, his face was like a spring breeze, and he smiled at everyone at the banquet: "Jiao has your help today, first breaking Lu Zhi, and then defeating Dong Zhuo, all of which are all your credits!" Hello to all of you, please drink! ”

Everyone raised their bottles and said to Zhang Jiao: "Respect the great sage and good teacher!" ”

Zhang Jiao drank it all in one gulp, looked at the few people present, and laughed: "With your help, Jiao will definitely be able to overthrow the corrupt Han Court and build a peaceful and prosperous world!" ”

"I am willing to serve the great sages and good teachers!"

The banquet was actually just a formality, and a few glasses of wine were toasted to each other, and then Zhang Jiao gave Li Xing the title of the general of the Yellow Turban Army, and then the matter was over.

When the banquet was over, a mysterious guard suddenly appeared and said to him: "General Li Xing, the great sage and good teacher are invited!" ”

He followed the mysterious appearance of the guards around a few corners, and then entered a mansion, turned into a room, and knew that this was a study when he entered, and Zhang Jiao was reading a book cross-legged on the couch.

"Great Virtuous ......"

Zhang Jiao glanced up at him, and there was no smile on his face like a spring breeze at the banquet, but he said lightly: "Sit down." No need to be polite. I have a few words to ask you! ”

Li Xing didn't sit down, but said respectfully: "I don't know what the great sage and good teacher have to ask?" ”

Zhang Jiao put down the scroll, raised his head and glanced at Li Xing, a fine light flashed in his eyes, and said slowly: "I defeated Lu Zhi and Dong Zhuo, but I didn't give a big reward." You just killed a little Dong Min, and I made you a general, do you know why? ”

Li Xing was stunned when he heard this, and in the blink of an eye, there were countless thoughts, and he said slowly after a long time: "I don't know." ”

Zhang Jiao got up and came to Li Xing, he was quite tall, his eyes were sharp, he looked at Li Xing, and said in a deep voice: "Except for my two brothers and personal disciples, most of them didn't join my Yellow Turban Army because they didn't follow the crowd to join me, how could I let them eat all at once." ”

Hearing this answer, Li Xing was stunned, and then couldn't help but realize that he seemed to underestimate the leader of the Yellow Turban Army in front of him.

With the thought in his mind, he couldn't help but say, "How can the great sage and good teacher be sure that I am not the same as them?" ”

Zhang Jiao smiled and said slowly: "You are a person of my way, so you are naturally different from them. ”

Before Li Xing could react, Zhang Jiao said: "I studied under Nanhua Lao Xian, and I was able to give three volumes of the "Book of Tianpingtian", pass on the method of Fu Zhen, and order me to save the world and help the people. If I'm not mistaken, what you have learned should also be some kind of ancient method of qi training, and it is the art of internal training. ”

To tell the truth, Li Xing really didn't expect Zhang Jiao to see the small universe he cultivated as a method of practicing qi, but Li Xing thought about it carefully, his small universe was quite different, and now he was completely using the heart method of the Wuji Heart Sutra to operate and cultivate, and in order to improve the Wuji Heart Sutra, Li Xing had absorbed many exercises of the Xiaoyao School in the world of Tianlong, and also read a lot of Taoist classics, which perfected the Wuji Heart Sutra, and it was normal for this Zhang Jiao to admit his mistake. It's just that Zhang Jiao's words made Li Xing even more surprised

"Besides, I can see that you belong to someone outside the fate and are not bound by the mandate of heaven, so I shed you down!" Zhang Jiao didn't care about Li Xing's reaction, but said slowly, as if talking to himself: "Jiao was originally a Julu doctor, when the plague was rampant in Jizhou, tens of thousands of infected people in various townships and villages, and countless people died. Horn into the mountain to collect medicine, met the old immortal of Nanhua, and was able to give the "Taiping Book of Heaven" three volumes, the immortal pity the suffering of the world, pass on my talisman technique, and order me to save the world and help the people. ”

"Jiao didn't dare to forget the teachings of the immortals, and after going down the mountain, he led the two brothers to run around to treat the sick."

"However, there are epidemics in all parts of Jizhou, and the three of my brothers have died, which is not enough to save the people from fire and water. So Jiao founded the Taiping Road, collected more than 100 people, passed on the method of talismans, and traveled back and forth, so that the plague was eliminated. However, the court has no way, the eunuchs are in power, the relatives are in power, and the horns are applied with medicinal stones, supplemented by talismans, which can only save lives and cure diseases, but there are more innocent people who die under the tyranny and cruel officials. ”

"The world has been plagued by disasters for many years, and the imperial court neither reduces taxes nor opens warehouses to help the people. Hundreds of people in Jizhou were displaced and starved everywhere, and Jiaokong had the ability to call for wind and rain, but he could only watch them starve to death one after another! ”

"Until one day, Jiao finally understood that this world was full of shackles, and if he wanted to save the world and help the people, the only way to overthrow the corrupt and dark rule of the Han Dynasty was to overthrow it!"

So Jiaoguang collected the congregation, sent his disciples to various parts of Kyushu, gathered the congregation of 36 parties, and set the beginning of the Jiazi year to overthrow the rule of the decadent Han Dynasty! Build a truly peaceful and prosperous world! ”

Zhang Jiao's eyes seemed to regain a little brilliance, and he raised his head and glanced at Li Xing deeply.

Li Xing didn't speak, and he didn't know what to say, because his understanding of Zhang Jiao in front of him was really limited, history was written by the victors, and no dynasty would give Zhang Jiao such a person too high a high evaluation, and he would always get the title of a leader who led the peasant rebellion.

Zhang Jiao looked up to the sky and sighed, and said quietly: "After the Yellow Turban Incident, everyone in the world called us the rebels and thieves!" ”

"Jiao is now forty-five years old, and he still has no wife and no children!" Zhang Jiao showed a hint of ridicule on his face, and said angrily: "Why did I get into trouble? If it weren't for this rotten Han Ting, it would have been hopeless! Why did I lead the crowd to revolt? Is it to seek a usurpation of the throne? I am still alone today, what is the use of me seeking to usurp the throne after a hundred years? (To be continued.) )