Chapter 125: Taiping

Ah semi-persistently trembling, fortunately, there is no hand, otherwise it would be the same as your predecessors, hanging on the big wall.

In the face of human greed, reason is nothing.

Ah Xian thought like this, in the ancient tomb, step by step is the way to survive.

The place surrounded by the gold mountain is a platform.

The three of them bypassed the gold and silver mountains and saw the platform, their faces were full of shock.

A man and a woman were lying on the table.

Looking at the layout of the main burial chamber, it is completely different from the seven-coffin burial chamber outside, at least two thousand years ahead.

And a man and a woman on the stage, after a long time, are still the same.

The woman retains her appearance, not even her skin has any folds.

"Well, this looks even more beautiful than 100% of Internet celebrities." Ah Ban couldn't help but admire.

"To keep the corpse from decaying for thousands of years, this woman must have a corpse bead in her mouth.

One is worth a lot of money, but when the beads are taken out, the voice and smile of this corpse will not be guaranteed. Ah Xian reminded Ah Ban, after all, he knew that he owed it.

Ah Ban pouted, play, make trouble, don't make fun of half and a half.

Suddenly, the beautiful female corpse sat up and opened her eyes.

Ah Ban was originally half a meter away from the female corpse, but when he saw this scene, he unconsciously stayed away.

"Oh my mother, the corpse is being cheated?" Ah Ban's little heart, fluttering.

"Don't panic, because of your proximity, the female corpse is contaminated with yang energy, and it is inevitable that the corpse will rise." Ah Xi comforted Ah Ban.

"This female corpse reminds me of Lafayette, it is said that Lafayette was buried for 20 years, with a fixed corpse bead in his mouth, and when the tomb was opened, he still retained his voice and smile before his death." Ah Yin looked at the female corpse and said.

"That's right, this female corpse is the same as Galeries Lafayette.

And we seem to have come to the Taoist tomb. Ah Xian made his guess.

"Tomb robbing?" Ah Ban I don't know why.

"The Dao Tomb, the ancient power of mysticism, after death, I hope to feather the flying immortals, and the tomb was specially established.

This Fengmen Mountain, with its ingenious pattern, is very suitable. Ah Xian explained slowly.

"Oh, that's what it looks like.

Since he is a strange person, in history, he will never be an unknown person, right? Ah Ban looked at the tomb and looked for the life deeds of the tomb owner.

After looking around, I really found the mural.

The three of them looked at the mural and glanced at each other, this deed seemed a little familiar!

"The sky is dead, the yellow sky should stand, the age is in Jiazi, and the world is lucky?" Ah Ban said with an incredulous expression.

"That's right, this is the tomb of Zhang Jiao, the leader of the Yellow Turban Army, in the late Eastern Han Dynasty.

Back then, it was said that Zhang Jiao died of illness, probably because Zhang Jiao felt his own situation, and he was buried here after faking his death, hoping that after years of precipitation, he would soar.

But it backfired, and I didn't expect that a tomb robber with rights in later generations also fell in love with this place and occupied the magpie's nest. Ah Xian looked at the two of them and spoke.

Hearing the news, the thick eyebrows fell into deep thought, as if this was the case.

"Wow, it's Zhang Daxian."

"Absolutely, really absolutely."

"The founder of Taiping Dao would never have imagined that a few years later, someone would dig up his grave."

"The layout of the tomb outside can roughly be traced back to the late Ming and early Qing dynasties, and it is said that there was a great general in Fengmen Village outside.

In this way, it can be inferred that the general had discovered this place a long time ago, and only after his death did he specially order someone to be buried here.

The general was instructed by the above to crack the dragon vein of the Qing Dynasty, but he made a fuss and made trouble, but to no avail.

Knowing that the general trend is gone, so prepare for what will happen to you in advance.

The ancients wanted to borrow another 500 years from the sky, and Zhang Jiao's tomb was just right. Ah Xian said a word that broke the sky.

"Well, if Lao Zhang were still alive, he would definitely say that it would become a tribute to the Yellow World! Calling for wind and rain, driving thunder and lightning. Ah Ban said.

The other two didn't take a stubble, and they both felt a chill in their backs.

The thick eyebrows and big eyes didn't finish the story.

Bai Ze raised his eyebrows: "Oh, you mean to say that those who come here are all thoughtful about the gold and silver treasures in the tomb?"

But in the story you are talking about, didn't the last three people move nothing? Bai Ze clasped his hands to his chest and stared at the thick eyebrows.

"They didn't take it away, it doesn't mean that they didn't have greed, but the situation at that time, if they took the treasure from the tomb, their lives would be in danger." The thick eyebrows and big eyes always remember that the fat man's restrained eyes, if he came alone, would definitely be clean.

"What happened to the three of them?" Bai Ze continued to ask.

Thick eyebrows and big eyes snorted coldly, and said the follow-up of the three people.

Realizing that things are out of his control, he proposes to leave as soon as possible.

The other two nodded, and on the way back, Ah Ban still couldn't control his hands.

The hand was cheap and walked away with a side of ancient jade, and he originally planned to go back and sell it.

However, this ancient jade was not an ordinary item, it was surrounded by black gas, and Ah Ban didn't notice it.

As soon as Ah Yin and Ah Xian walked out of the tomb door, the gate was closed, and Ah Ban was permanently left here.

Ah Ban was very flustered, the black gas was permeated, looking at the jade in his hand, where was it still shiny.

Breathing hard, countless ghosts screamed and pounced.

"Stay, stay!"

Ah Xian was going to use the original method to enter the tomb to rescue Ah Ban.

Every time it is opened, the door changes.

Hearing the screams of Ah Ban before he died in the tomb, the expressions of the two people changed.

The live broadcast came to an abrupt end here, even if it didn't take any cultural relics, it was a crime, let alone a live broadcast.

Although the live broadcast platform is hidden, it is immoral and contrary to the principles of heaven if it cannot be changed.

The thick eyebrows and big eyes are still very angry.

"Look at you like this, you don't seem to be an ordinary grave keeper." Bai Ze said.

"Grave watchman? Well, it doesn't seem to be, it seems to be again. The expression of thick eyebrows and big eyes was strange, as if some key points had disappeared.

"This is a glass of wine that remembers life, you have a story and I have wine, drink this wine, and your past will be remembered." Bai Ze calmly looked at the thick eyebrows and big eyes.

Thick eyebrows and big eyes stared at the wine in front of him, this glass of wine is particularly attractive.

As a Piao, is it possible that he can still be poisoned by wine?

was a little hesitant, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, and a sip of it.

Memories of the past came flooding back to me, and my expression became more and more strange.

"Damn tomb robbers, you dare to disturb the sleep of this general, hey, all your efforts have been in vain!" Thick eyebrows, big eyes, heartache, and great anger.

"The stars are billions and billions, and it is better than the light of one day; Zhu Tianqun's words, if the country is virtuous, Bai Ze recited a passage.

"You know?" The thick eyebrows and big eyes woke up, staring at Bai Ze with blazing eyes.

"The famous Tiangong general, naturally knows." Bai Ze already knew that this thick-eyed and big-eyed man was Zhang Jiao.

"Hey, what about General Tiangong, it is still impossible to escape the tricks of fate." Zhang Jiao looked up at the sky and began to describe himself.

From the narration, Bai Ze learned that Zhang Jiao's eyebrows were clear and his body was slender and long.

Although I have been reading books for a few years, I have repeatedly failed to achieve my goals.

Later, when I was collecting medicine in the mountains, I met an old man with a fairy wind and bones, with kind eyebrows and kind eyes, crane hair and childish face, holding a cane.

The old man saw Zhang Jiao and summoned him to the cave.

"You and I meet is fate, this is the three volumes of the Book of Heaven, you take it and taste it carefully, you will have a great achievement."

Zhang Jiao took the book, and the old man disappeared.

After getting the book of heaven, Zhang Jiao studied hard day and night, and finally understood part of it.

Since you have obtained this book, you must proclaim it on behalf of heaven and save the world.

If you have a different heart, you will get evil retribution!

After studying for a period of time, you will be able to call the wind and rain and call yourself a Taiping Taoist.

Soon after, the plague was epidemic, and Zhang Jiao could not sleep day and night.

Drop under the water with a charm to control the plague.

In this way, there are believers, more than 500 believers, who are called great sages and good teachers.

Later, there were more and more believers, and thirty-six squares were established.

There are more than 10,000 people in the big way, and six or seven thousand in the small side.

Each is a commander and a general.

falsely said that "the sky is dead, and the yellow sky should stand"; Youyun "is in Jiazi, and the world is auspicious"; Let people each take white soil, and the word "Jiazi" is written on the door of the house.

There are hundreds of thousands of believers, and in today's troubled times, the people are used as dogs.

Zhang Jiao took his two younger brothers to rise up, so there were, General Tiangong, General Digong, and General Rengong.

According to the theory of five virtues, the Han is the virtue of fire, the fire gives birth to the earth, and the earth is yellow, so all believers wear yellow scarves on their heads as a sign to symbolize the replacement of the corrupt Eastern Han Dynasty.

It was expected to be a rebellion in March, but it was reported by the disciples and had to revolt a month in advance.

Within a month, wars broke out in 28 counties in seven prefectures across the country, and the Yellow Turban Army was like a bamboo, the prefectures and counties were lost, and the officials fled, shaking Kyoto.

However, Emperor Ling sent an army to suppress it, and Lu Zhi opened his horns and killed tens of thousands of people.

The Yellow Turban Army suffered a setback, its morale was low, and some of them surrendered to the Han army.

Zhang Jiao felt that he was going to fall into a deep sleep at this time, and immediately arranged his life and afterlife.

Because it is closest to the original site of Fengmen Village, it is buried in it with local materials.

Sensing that there would be a new breakthrough, he arranged to receive the virgin next to himself in the tomb.

Announced to the outside world that he was sick and died, and the Yellow Turban Army was dormant.

Waiting for the day when the coach wakes up, he will definitely come back to the world.

I didn't calculate it, but after faking my death, I would encounter such a scene, and many years of creation would come to naught.

"Huangkou child, I will definitely let him blow the lamp and pull out the wax." Zhang Jiao was angry.

"Dumplings, you have hatred in your heart, the one who dug up your grave, although he is still alive, is experiencing a catastrophe, if he is uncomfortable, he can take revenge." Bai Ze said to Zhang Jiao.

Zhang Jiao's figure turned into a puff of black smoke and disappeared into the ancestral hall.

Wu Zhifeng looked at this scene soberly, this guy is really not an ordinary person, it seems that he has to stay away from Wang Yuyan in the future, after all, his girlfriend is not as important as his own life.

Bai Ze didn't look at Wu Zhifeng from beginning to end,

Wu Zhifeng left quietly, and even if Bai Ze noticed, he wouldn't treat this kid as a dish.

Zhang Jiao came back, but the residual anger still did not subside.

After all, the hatred of digging graves is not shared.

"Dumplings, what are your plans for the future?" Bai Ze looked at Zhang Jiao.

"This, hey......" Zhang Jiao didn't know what to do.

"Okay, let's get those innocent people out first!" Bai Ze looked at Zhang Jiao.

Zhang Jiao nodded, stretched out his hand, and a ghost talisman flashed, and the pattern here changed.

The trapped people came out one after another, and those anchors complained with a face.

"I know it's false propaganda, this place is unremarkable, how can there be a big tomb."

"Withdrawn, withdrawn, it's another script made to win traffic."

"Wasting a day, hey, life is hard!"

The live broadcast crowd left, and the people from the Psychic Club of the City Institute of Technology were very excited, although they didn't see Ah Piao with their own eyes, but such a strange place was really not in vain.

The people of the Paranormal Society gathered together and talked about their experiences.

And Wang Yuyan came over, saw that Bai Ze was safe and sound, and breathed a sigh of relief.

"Someone, there is no humanity of the opposite sex, and he doesn't care about his girlfriends." Luo Wei's heart is sour.

Bai Ze has always treated Luo Wei's words as if he hadn't heard them.

"Vivi, you're talking nonsense again." Wang Yuyan was coquettish.

"Oh, it's all old husbands and wives, and it's not exciting for people to say, it's really ......

Withdraw, withdraw, don't delay your little two sweet honey and me. Luo Wei pulled two light bulbs and left.

Bai Ze raised his brows, this Luo Wei is really interesting.

"Shall I send you back?" Wang Yuyan said.

"Well, then!" Bai Ze didn't speak so simply, after all, it has always been boys sending girls, and it's the first time for girls to send boys!

"Young man, is this your girlfriend?" Zhang Jiao looked at the girl in front of him.

"Well, not yet." Bai Ze said to Zhang Jiao.

"Anyway, what era is it now, why do girls wear so little?

If it had been in our time, it would have been immoral, and we would have to be paraded through the streets. Zhang Jiao was curious.

"One sentence or two sentences, I can't say it clearly, and we'll talk about it in detail when the time comes." Bai Ze spoke to Zhang Jiao.

Zhang Jiao nodded, silent.

"Bai Ze...... I ......" Wang Yuyan wanted to speak and stopped, and her heart was entangled.

"What's wrong?" Bai Ze's tender eyes looked at Wang Yuyan.

Wang Yuyan lowered her head, shook her head and said, "It's okay."

Bai Ze felt inexplicable, what did he want to say, but he couldn't open it in his heart?

Zhang Jiao looked at a man and a woman, and shook his head helplessly, both of them were quite interesting.

Getting in the car, Wang Yuyan found the topic, and the two of them talked and laughed.

When they arrived at the place, Wang Yuyan and Bai Ze got out of the car.

The two men looked at each other awkwardly.

Wang Yuyan opened her mouth and said, "Why don't you invite me to sit inside?"

Bai Ze is also helpless, the tavern, except for a specific object, has really never come in alive.

"It's inconvenient today, let's do it another day!" This sentence was said by Bai Ze, which is undoubtedly a drama of shirk, although it is a little hurtful, but there is nothing to be done!

"Okay, could it be that the golden house is hidden and there is something unsightly?" Wang Yuyan's expression was serious.

"It's a no-brainer." There are three Jiao, and all three of them are female ghosts, but Bai Ze didn't say it.

"Okay, I'm kidding you, I'm going back." Wang Yuyan said goodbye and got into a taxi.

After getting into the taxi, I didn't let the driver go far.

Bai Ze glanced at the taxi that had left, and disappeared outside a wall with Zhang Jiao.

Wang Yuyan was strange, after getting out of the car, she came to the wall, thinking that there would be an illusion, but this wall is real.

With doubts, I got back into the taxi and went back to the city.

As soon as Bai Ze entered the tavern, Lingyu raised his head and looked at Zhang Jiao.

"If you're not mistaken, this is the Taiping Daoist of the Ming Dynasty, right?" Lingyu's face was heavy.