Zhang Xin was seriously injured, but we did not allow him to heal. Because obviously, once this old thing is relieved, we don't want to live.

When Zhang Xin walked with the thin man on his back, he coughed and wheezing, looking precarious. When he sat down in the room and began to talk about wizards, he was refreshed.

Zhang Xin said proudly: "When I met the genius, I was nine years old, and at that time, I was a little Taoist priest in the Taoist temple. I was a monk since I was a child, and I didn't know who my parents were. One day, a child came to this temple, and the child looked very thin and about the same age as me. He went straight to Master's room, locked them up, and talked with Master all night long. After this day passed, the child remained in the temple. And he is a wizard. "

I scratched my head: "That's it?" "

Zhang Xin shook his head: "The key is not here. After the wizard stayed in the Taoist temple, I soon found out that he was different from other children, he was very calm. When I play with him, I always feel an invisible pressure. So, it's not so much that I'm his playmate, it's better that I'm his henchman. In fact, not only can I feel the extraordinaryness of the genius, but even the master is respectful to the genius. I once asked Master why he wanted to do this. But Master always shook his head and didn't answer. "

I was a little impatient: "Old man, how can you talk about these old sesame seeds and rotten grains, can you just talk about the key points?" Are you delaying the war? What's in your head to deal with us? "

Zhang Xin waved his hand: "Young people, don't be impatient, what I said is the point." Think about it, why is an eight or nine-year-old child so steady? Why does my master respect him so much? "

I shook my head: "Because he's a wizard?" Born to be wise and martial? "

Zhang Xin shook his head: "Because he has lived for a long time." He looks like he's growing slower than all of us. At the time, I thought he was nine years old, but in fact, I am afraid that he is hundreds or thousands old. "

There was a storm in my heart, and I couldn't help but pull Zhang Xin's collar and ask: "Old guy, aren't you kidding me, are you telling mythological stories?" "

Zhang Xin looked disdainful: "Young man, how old are you?" There's so much you haven't seen before. Do you want to listen to it again? "

I nodded, "You go on." I listen. "

Zhang Xin immediately became angry again: "The wizard told me that before he came to the Taoist temple, he had been recuperating from his injuries, and as for where he was recuperating from his injuries, he was always like a child. But he didn't tell me. However, the Wizard has lived with us for a few years, and his body is growing normally. More than a decade later, he and I are both young men in our early twenties.

"In the past ten years, the Wizards have been honest with us. From time to time, I instructed Master and I to practice Taoism. At that time, there were many people in the world who cultivated the Tao, but most of them were in the deep mountains and old forests, perched on the tops of trees, or lived in caves, meditating and slowly attaining enlightenment. Therefore, there are many capable people, but it is difficult to see them in the world. People like me and Master, who live in the Taoist temple and live on the land in the temple, don't know any Taoism at all, and at best they just recite sutras and pray for blessings. It was the arrival of the wizard that made the two of us spy on the door of Taoism, and couldn't help but be happy to dance with our hands and feet.

"After the wizard taught us the master and apprentice the Tao, one day at dinner, he suddenly said, "I have been here for a long time. I'm sorry for the interruption. Now that the time is ripe, it's time for me to leave. "Master and I tried our best to keep the genius, but he was unmoved. Gone the next day. When we asked him what he was going to do or if he wanted to help, he didn't say.

"Master and I lived in the Taoist temple for another twenty years. On this day, suddenly many Taoist priests, or warlocks, came. They all have unique skills and extraordinary skills. And the leader is the wizard.

"The wizard told me and the master. These Taoist priests are all masters of the world, and they will not go out of the mountain easily. In the past twenty years, the Wizards have found them one by one and asked them to help them do things.

"I thought it was strange at the time, because Van Gao, who pays the most attention to self-cultivation, hides in the mountains, and easily does not show his head and set foot in the red dust. So I'm curious about what the wizards used to get these masters out of the mountains. However, each time the wizard is a mysterious smile. And there was no answer.

"Our master and apprentice arranged these people in the Taoist temple and entertained them with delicious food and drink. Finally, one day, the wizard told us what he had planned. It turned out that he wanted to attack the underworld. That scared the hell out of us. We are cultivators, we naturally know the Tao, there is a king of the underworld, there are countless ghosts, in charge of people's life and death, and we can't easily offend. Now the wizards are actually going to attack the underworld. Nature scared us out.

"Master and I asked the reason why the wizards attacked the underworld. The Wizards claim to be there to save people. However, in more detail, he refused to say. It just means that once the attack is successful and the people are rescued, all of us can gain immortality.

"Speaking of which, I suddenly understood the reason why Qi Cai persuaded those masters. Cultivation is nothing more than to become an immortal, and to retreat to the next best thing is to live forever. The story of the ascension of the sun is not nothing, but it is too vain, and the gods have only appeared in the legends of ancient times. Therefore, at that time, everyone who cultivated the Dao technique to a certain level was eager for immortality.

"I don't know why the Wizards of the Dow made these people think he could take the underworld. But it did, and all the great men at that time worshipped him and listened to him.

The Wizards, however, were in no hurry to do so. In his opinion, although these Taoist priests are good at kung fu, there are only about a hundred or so of them. It's not enough to enter the underworld and open the gates of the Netherworld. He has a more important plan. "

When Zhang Xin said this, he seemed to be extremely tired, sat in the cave, and began to gasp violently.

I rested for a while, and then said, "After the wizard invited these people to the Taoist temple, he didn't do anything, but waited quietly, and this wait was three years. At that time, the world was in chaos. Hunger is everywhere. Mourning is all over the field, ten rooms and nine empty. There are more thieves than officials, and there are more ghosts than people. In the past three years, the world has gone from bad to worse. At this time, the Wizards finally planned to make a move. He took what he had learned in his life, selected the essentials, and wrote a book. Then, it was given to a person. "

Speaking of this, Zhang Xin's face became even more proud: "Xu You, you should also know this person." "

I was taken aback: "I know each other too?" Who is it? I asked, glancing around the cave, one by one, to see if it would be one of us.

Zhang Xin sighed: "This person is called Zhang Jiao." "

I scratched my head: "This name is indeed a little familiar." Where have you heard of it? Suddenly, my body trembled: "Could it be that you are talking about the Yellow Turban Army?" "

Zhang Xin nodded: "Yes, the leader of the Yellow Turban Army, Tiangong General Zhang Jiao." "

I couldn't react a little: "That, that, that's the people of the Eastern Han Dynasty." "

Zhang Xin Ha Lu Ha smiled, his face full of pride: "Yes, the old man is a remnant of the Han Dynasty." "

I sat down slowly, drank a bowl of water, and thought to myself, "Either Zhang Xin is an old monster, or he's crazy." I looked at Wen Yu as if asking for advice, but Wen Yu had a calm face, sitting in the cave, looking at his nose and nose, looking at his heart, looking like he didn't care too much.

It's right to think about it, she has practiced Zhang Xin's secret technique, and she doesn't need to be scattered, and the things of geniuses are already okay with or without listening.

Zhang Xin saw that my mood slowly calmed down. Then he continued. It's just that there is no calmness on his face, instead of excitement and adoration: "It can be said that the growth of the Yellow Turban Army is completely operated by wizards behind the scenes." Millions of displaced people become millions of troops. There will never be a moment of peace on the land of the Central Plains. And the wizard and the one hundred and ten masters used magic in the Taoist temple to gather the souls of the dead in the world and seal them in the Taoist temple. For a time, the yin qi in the Taoist temple reached its peak.

"The growth of the Yellow Turban Army not only provided millions of unjust souls for the Wizards, but also spread the art of preaching widely under his direct instruction. With the Yellow Turban Army blooming everywhere, for a time, Taoism developed unprecedentedly in the world.

Later, the wizard raised his arms and asked the people of the world who know Taoism if they want to live forever, if they want to live with heaven and earth, and die with the sun and the moon. Those Taoist priests who were unwilling gathered around the Taoist temple. They didn't know what the Dao Wizards were going to do, and some even thought they were going to distribute pills. By the time they knew that the Dao was going to attack the underworld, some of them wanted to escape, but it was too late.

"That day finally came, and the wizard commanded tens of thousands of Taoist priests and held millions of unjust souls hostage. forcibly opened the door to the underworld from the world. Then, they stormed in. "

When Zhang Xin said this, his face was full of excitement. It's like this kind of great achievement, he did it.

I had already heard the results from Zhang Yuan, and then said lightly: "As a result, they were defeated, not only did they fail to save people, but the Taoist priests in the world were cursed. "

Zhang Xin's expression darkened: "That's right, they did fail." Only a few escaped. Since then, there are not many people in the world who really know Taoism. And the descendants of these people, all of them are full of enthusiasm and ambition, all of them have been thrown out of the clouds, and they no longer have the luxury of seeking immortality, and as for the word immortal, they dare not mention it. "

I scratched my head and said, "Old man, you are one of the people who escaped by luck back then?" "

Zhang Xin shook his head: "I'm not, I didn't follow the wizard to the underworld at all. "