Chapter 29: Taiping Road

"Dao Chief." When the man approached, the lieutenant saluted respectfully.

The other party bowed his head, and when he saw Yang Ming's clothes, he took the initiative to salute and said: "Guan Hai, a great sage and good master disciple of the Taiping Dao." ”

Sure enough, Zhang Jiao's Taiping Road.

When Yang Ming saw the outfit, he had vaguely guessed the identity of the other party.

It's just that he didn't expect that the other party was still one of the Yellow Turban Army commanders he knew in the future.

Although Guan Hai's final whereabouts are not recorded in the official history, those who can leave a name in history are not ordinary people.

However, it can be seen from the attitude of the lieutenant that Taiping Dao is now extremely respected.

Yang Ming politely returned the salute, but did not report himself.

"Dao Chief, I have made statistics on today's people, so I will take Dao Chang over." The lieutenant continued.

Guan Hai nodded, and then entered with the chief with the nine-section scepter.

Yang Ming also led people to follow.

The lieutenant glanced back, knowing that he couldn't be dissuaded, and didn't say anything more.

Guan Hai asked again: "Haven't consulted Shaojun yet?" ”

Yang Ming didn't want to have anything to do with Taiping Dao, but the other party had always treated him politely, so he had to say his name.

When Guan Hai heard this, he stopped and said, "But Hongnong Yang? ”

Yang Ming nodded, but he was not surprised by the other party's reaction.

According to the time, Zhang Jiao has been founding Taiping Dao for eight or nine years, and there should be many believers, and Guan Hai is a disciple, so it is not surprising to know him.

Guan Hai suddenly took a step back and gave Yang Ming a respectful salute.

Yang Ming was quite surprised at this time.

"The stars are billions and billions, not as bright as a day, my teacher once said, the people of the world are prosperous, and they must be treated with courtesy when they see it." Guan Hai explained after getting up.

Yang Ming suddenly realized, but responded with a sneer.

The "teacher" in Guan Hai's mouth naturally refers to Zhang Jiao.

Zhang Jiao gave him such a big pomp, didn't he want to develop him as a believer in Taiping Dao?

"Shaojun is looking for friends?" Guan Hai continued to move forward, but also asked again.

After getting Yang Ming's confirmation, he turned his head to look at the lieutenant again.

The lieutenant nodded.

"In this case, I will go to my friend with Shaojun first." Guan Hai continued.

Yang Ming did not object.

Since Wang Hu's family asked for the Taiping Dao, it was impossible for him to refuse on behalf of others, and he was also curious about what Guan Hai was going to do.

Not long after, they arrived at the door of Wang Hu's house.

Guan Hai took out a cotton cloth from the cloth bag to cover his mouth and nose at this time, and the cotton cloth had a strong smell of medicine, and it was also soaked in medicine.

The door of Wang Hu's house was opened, and Wang Hu's face was what came into view.

At this time, his face was pale, his eyes were hollow, and he looked extremely weak.

He didn't even notice Yang Ming at first.

It wasn't until the lieutenant chief reminded him that he turned his head to look at Yang Ming.

The moment he saw Yang Ming, his originally empty eyes burst out with strong longing.

That is the most direct desire to survive.

He even wanted to walk in front of Yang Ming, but he quickly realized his situation, and his body unconsciously retreated.

Seeing this, Yang Ming said, "I have prepared the bundle for you, and I will wait for you to come back and pick it up." ”

In just an instant, Wang Hu's eyes were already red.

He seemed to nod with all his might.

Yang Ming turned around and motioned for the guards to put the wheat and herbs at the door.

Guan Hai witnessed the whole process, but he didn't do anything.

It wasn't until the guard walked away that he said, "Go get the bowl." ”

Wang Hu's face was a little embarrassed at this time, because Yang Ming's appearance was something he hadn't expected.

Eventually, though, he turned and went into the house.

Although Yang Ming brought him herbs, no one knew how long it would take for the plague to pass.

After Wang Hu brought the bowl, Guan Hai ordered it to be placed in an orderly manner, and then made Wang Hu kowtow and think about it.

When he had done this, he quickly took out the yellow rune paper from his cloth bag, and then took out a brush and a saucer with cinnabar.

Seeing this, Yang Ming could probably guess what Guan Hai was going to do, it should be to give "Fu Shui".

I saw Guan Hai holding a nine-section scepter in his left hand, dipping the brush in cinnabar with his right hand, chanting words in his mouth, and drawing spells on the rune paper.

This process is the Fu Zhu, and the Fu Zhu is the Fu Zhu, and the Fu Zhu is the Fu Zhu.

When the spell was finished, he lit a fire and burned the talisman, one by one, and poured water into it, which was the talisman water.

It's just that for some reason, the talisman seems to have drawn an extra one.

"Remember that after drinking the water, you need to save three provinces a day, and you will kowtow and think about it, if you believe, the epidemic will be cured." Guan Hai then spoke.

Of course, he didn't say anything, and if he was not healed, it was not because the water was ineffective, but because of the disbelief of the person who took it.

Wang Hu took the talisman water in, bowed to Guan Hai, and then to Yang Ming, and then closed the door.

At this moment, Guan Hai handed the remaining talisman to Yang Ming and said, "Shaojun, this talisman can be drunk to cure diseases, it can also be sealed and worn, or it can be attached to the door of the dormitory, which can drive away the epidemic and suppress evil spirits." ”

It turned out that it was painted for him.

"Thank you." Yang Ming accepted it.

Guan Hai turned around and said goodbye and went to other places to deliver talisman water, while Yang Ming sat on the ox cart and left.

Yang Ming took out the talisman given by Guan Hai and looked at the cinnabar that had not yet dried on it, feeling complicated.

Fu Shui itself is naturally incurable, which should be known by Wang Hu's knowledge.

Maybe last year when Uncle Wang Hu Cong died, he rejected Fu Shui.

But now that their family is a tenant farmer, does he have any other choice?

After all, for families who already have almost nothing, a bowl of runic water that does not require any money is the best placebo.

This is also the reason why Yang Ming did not stop it.

Although Fushui is a placebo, psychotherapy is also a recognized cure.

Especially when it is combined with drugs, it will do more with less.

As long as Wang Hu can be saved, whether the talisman or potion works, it is no longer so important.

As the car moved forward, many more corpses were taken out and transported to an open field in the distance for burning.

Immediately, another stream of green smoke ignited.

Yang Ming's mind unconsciously came up with the scene of starvation when he first entered the Beihai.

The two are similar, but different.

At that time, he saw people who were already dead, but now he sees more people waiting to die.

Death is not terrible, what is terrible is waiting for death, everyone has a desire to survive, and when there is a straw when death is frequent, who will not grab a handful?

That's why Taiping Dao was able to spread so quickly, because it was the straw.

……

After a month, because of the timely response, the plague in Qingzhou eased significantly.

Of course, even so, in one month, nearly 100,000 people with household registration in Qingzhou still died.

It must be known that the number of students enrolled in Qingzhou is only more than 3 million.

And that's just the number of people who are registered, and I don't know how many people are not registered.

This is the lethality of the plague in this era.

And this is only under control, after all, according to what Wang Hu said, there was a plague last year, so who knows if there will be another one next year?

But it's a good thing in the end.

On this day, Wang Hu once again went up the mountain.

The first thing he did after going up the mountain was to go to Yang Ming's house to thank him.

He looked a lot thinner than the last time Yang Ming saw him.

"How's your family going?" Yang Ming said with concern.

"Fortunately, Shaojun sent wheat and herbs, and no one died in the family this year." Wang Hu looked happy.

He should be glad that after this plague, there is no shortage of his whole family.

Yang Ming smiled with relief when he heard this, as long as he was alive.

As far as Wang Hu's family is concerned, they cannot afford to suffer another natural disaster, nor can they afford to lose any of their labor.

Then, Yang Ming asked Zhang Liao to take out the bundle that had been prepared two months ago from the room, and then took him to Zheng Xuan to apprentice.

Zheng Xuan asked a few questions, and Wang Hu answered them all to his satisfaction.

The process of accepting apprentices was naturally very smooth.

After the ceremony, Wang Hu officially became one of Zheng Xuan's ordinary disciples.

"Many kindnesses, he will surely repay them one day." After coming out of the academy, Wang Hu knelt down directly to thank Yang Ming.

Yang Ming helped him up, happy in his heart.

Wang Hu is a malleable talent, and now he can worship Zheng Xuan as a teacher, and over time, he may become a talent for governing the county, and it is not impossible for him to even grow into a figure like Lu Fan.

However, at this time, Yang Ming also had to admit that his appreciation of Wang Hu was also related to his experience in his previous life.

When he first entered a certain station, he was extremely eager to make videos, but no one cared about it when he didn't get traffic.

It is with persistence and the spirit of continuous study that he finally made his own world.

Didn't he see his former self from Wang Hu's body?

As a traverser, it is not wrong for him to choose those who have left their names in history, but this is like his own "ordinary people", hard-working people, and tenacious people, and they also deserve a chance.