"Immortal Master, what's wrong with me?"

The sun is rising in the east, and it is a new day, Liu Bei looked at Zhu Houlie with a puzzled expression. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

He obeyed Zhu Houlie's orders and came to this place last night, just like Zhang Liang, the Marquis of Liu, met Huang Shigong. Then as soon as he arrived, he had just come into contact with Zhu Houlie and fell into a coma.

"Think again. A smile appeared on Zhu Houlie's face, "You received my Daigo empowerment last night, and you were a little underbearing, now you feel yourself." ”

"Daigo empowerment?!" Liu Bei was a little puzzled in his heart, this was the first time he had come into contact with this word.

"Yes, I just spent some mana to improve your strength a little bit, and left a lot of knowledge inheritance in your mind. Zhu Houlie said lightly.

Daigo empowerment is a Buddhist word, it is still the end of the Han Dynasty, although there has been Buddhism to the east, but it has not yet flourished, whether it is high-level or the people know not many Buddhism.

Recalling that yesterday the immortal master pointed his finger at his head, and a huge force poured into his mind, as if it was about to be broken, Liu Bei believed it a little.

Sensing the surging power in his body, Liu Bei instantly became ecstatic, he was originally just a beginner martial artist, although he had some kung fu, but it was not yet a hall, but now he could clearly sense his current realm strength.

From the first entry to the congenital peak, there have been earth-shaking changes in this night, how can this not make Liu Bei happy?

And in the depths of his mind, Liu Bei also sensed the knowledge inheritance that Zhu Houlie said, which made him even more cheerful!

The books of the four major categories of knowledge and the subset of classics and history were extremely precious in the late Han Dynasty. If he Liu Bei hadn't been funded by his uncle and studied with the great Confucian Lu Zhi for a few years, he would probably still be a mud leg selling straw shoes.

Liu Bei took a cursory look at the various knowledge inheritances in his mind, not only all kinds of classics, but also martial arts cheats, and cultivation techniques, which can be described as all-encompassing and all-encompassing.

Looking at Zhu Houlie's somewhat pale face, Liu Bei already knew that since the immortal master was able to use magical spells, he imprinted a lot of knowledge in his mind, and at the same time improved his own realm. If this kind of spell does not have any adverse effects on the caster, Liu Bei will never believe it.

"Apprentice to meet the master!" Liu Bei knelt in front of Zhu Houlie, his eyes were slightly red and moist, and he solemnly bowed to Zhu Houlie three times and bowed nine times.

The immortal master is so loving, no matter what etiquette he uses, he can't express his kindness to the immortal master's recreation!

Zhu Houlie did not refuse, and indifferently accepted Liu Bei's apprenticeship.

After receiving the Heavenly Punishment Warning last night, Zhu Houlie understood that his previous methods were too extreme, and it was better to be softer before he had the strength to contend with or even suppress this Heavenly Dao.

Therefore, he had now temporarily extinguished the idea of devouring all of Liu Bei's dragon qi, and instead increased his strength and gave him a part of his knowledge inheritance.

Of course, Zhu Houlie, the old man, is not so sincere. Although he gave Liu Bei many sweet benefits, in the depths of Liu Bei's soul, Zhu Houlie planted the brand of the demon seed.

After being promoted to the realm of the Great Grandmaster, Zhu Houlie re-deduced the Dao Heart Demon Cultivation Dafa, and the secret of Demon Cultivation produced more and more mysterious functions.

Now that the demon seed has just been planted in Liu Bei's soul, he has not noticed it at all, and after a long time, as soon as the demon seed matures, Liu Bei will no longer be Liu Bei.

"How can there be so many old grandfathers in this world who are willing to dedicate themselves to you for no reason!" Zhu Houlie sneered in his heart.

He's not a good guy.

"For the teacher's way, Xuantong. Zhu Houlie said with a smile, "Even if you and I are destined, I will do it easily, you don't need to thank you." ”

"The grace of the master, it is difficult to repay the death of a disciple!" Liu Bei shouted.

"The golden scales are not things in the pool, and they will turn into dragons when they encounter wind and clouds. Zhu Houlie said with a smile, "A big storm is about to start, you have to seize the opportunity!"

"When the wind and clouds change, the dragon ......" Liu Bei's eyes were ecstatic, he had always wanted to be a master, and he appreciated this sentence very much.

"Wind and waves?" Liu Bei was a little puzzled, but he thought of something in a blink of an eye, "Could it be ......?"

"You're right. Zhu Houlie smiled, "From your point of view, how big is the difference between this yellow scarf and the red eyebrows of the green forest." ”

"Green forest, red eyebrows. ”

Wang Mang usurped the Han dynasty to establish a new dynasty, and at the very beginning, most people hoped that this natural saint could lead the empire to new heights. It's a pity that a series of retro reforms, changed day by day, and changed in a chaotic manner, whether it was the toiling public or the local tyrant family, all offended, resulting in chaos in the world. And the first to set off a wave of resistance to Wang Mang was the inconspicuous Green Forest Army.

"Could it be that the Taiping Demon Dao really wants to rebel?!" Liu Bei couldn't help but grit his teeth.

After more than ten years of preaching, the Yellow Turban faith has spread all over the seven northern states, and basically every state and even every county has a Taiping Dao altar.

Once these Yellow Turban Daoists and Taiping believers rise up one after another, then this will be the greatest danger to the Han Empire after Emperor Guangwu!

"You'll know when the time comes. Zhu Houlie said lightly, "Liu Bei, what is your choice? If the Yellow Turban Incident, what should you do?"

"Do you continue to be an ordinary person, or join the Yellow Turban and become a member of the Taiping Dao. Or Kuang Fu Han Room!"

"Kuang Fu Han ......" Liu Bei couldn't help but smile bitterly, "Just this trivial trick in vain, this poor background, how can I afford the burden of Kuang Fu Han Room?"

"Why not. What was Emperor Guangwu's situation before his rise, and what was Emperor Gaozu's situation before the White Snake Rebellion? How much do you think you are worse than the two of them? Zhu Houlie suddenly tempted.

Liu Xiu was a local tyrant before his rise, although his family had assets and was knowledgeable, but he had no political status.

Not to mention Liu Bang, before his rise, he was just a small pavilion chief of Surabaya Pavilion, and before he became the pavilion chief, he was a second-rate gangster. His knowledge and martial arts may not be comparable to the current Liu Bei.

"Maybe the jokes of childhood can really come true!"

Although he tried his best to cover it up, when Zhu Houlie compared his current self with Emperor Guangwu and Han Gaozu at the end of the year, Liu Bei's originally silent ambition sprouted.

Liu Bei's family lives in Lousang Village, Zhuo's county. In the southeast of his house, there is a big mulberry tree, more than five zhang high, looking at it from afar, the child is like a car cover. And when Liu Bei was playing with children under this tree when he was a child, he pointed to this big tree and blurted out a joke: "I am the Son of Heaven, I should take this car cover!"

"Prepare well. Zhu Houlie pointed out, "There is not much time left for you." ”

After speaking, in order to maintain his image as a master, Zhu Houlie disappeared directly in front of Liu Bei.

"Immortal Chief, Master!" Liu Bei shouted.