Over Zhanzhou in the south.

The two of them stood above the clouds. Lu Yin looked at the scenery below from a distance. He saw that Lu Yin's face was pale and transparent, and there were two figures standing on the left and right beside him. They all had the same appearance as Lu Yin, but they were not sane.

Immortal Huangjiao squinted his eyes and counted the time. After a long time, he opened his eyes, and a bolt of thunder exploded in the air. Immortal Huangjiao said: "Disciple, it's your turn to play."

Lu Yin cupped his hands and said, "Master, please rest assured that my disciple will return smoothly!"

Huangjiao Daxian looked solemn and nodded. As he approached the formation, he couldn't say more, so he said: "Be more careful."

There was a smile on Lu Yin's pale face. He bowed and jumped off the cloud.

When Huangjiao Daxian waved his sleeves, there was thunder, and wind and rain came, adding a sense of sadness to the Eastern Han Dynasty that had come to an end.

Under this panic of God's power, Lu Yin's soul also quietly fell into a small home among the giant deer in Jizhou.

A mother gave birth to three children one after another. On the night of her birth, it was stormy and thunderous outside. The elders in the village named her Zhang Jiao, Zhang Bao and Zhang Liang.

With the chaos of the Eastern Han Dynasty, political darkness and people's livelihoods were in decline. In the court, the eunuchs and relatives were cheating on each other and taking turns to disrupt the government; locally, powerful landowners and separatist warlords were doing evil, and there were successive years of famine. Zhang Jiao, the eldest brother of the three brothers, became one of them.

A grounded scholar.

In order to earn money, he went into the mountains many times to collect herbs, because he knew that someone was calling him there.

Zhang Jiao wiped the sweat from his forehead and combed his black hair on his temples. He was wearing rags and linen clothes and sighed in his heart.

This matter of merit is so difficult!

As he said this, he heard a burst of laughter in the forest. Zhang Jiao's heart moved. He walked a few steps quickly and met a person with green eyes and a childlike face, holding a pear stick and smiling on his face.

Zhang Jiao was startled and said hurriedly: "May I ask if he is an immortal from the mountains?"

The old man nodded and said with a smile: "Are you Zhang Jiao?"

Zhang Jiao responded: "That's right."

"Come with me."

The old man smiled and hit the pear stick with his hand. The two of them rose into the clouds and suddenly fell into a cave.

In the cave, the old man handed over a scripture.

Zhang Jiao used the dim light to take a closer look.

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"This heavenly book is divided into three volumes. You need to be diligent in learning it. It can be proclaimed by heaven in this day and save the world. If you have a different intention, you will definitely get evil retribution."

The old man said so.

Zhang Jiao took the Book of Heaven with both hands, knelt down and worshiped, then stood up and said, "Dare you ask the name of the great immortal?"

The old man replied: "I am an old immortal from Nanhua."

After saying this, he turned into a breeze and left.

Zhang Jiao bowed again, then stuffed the Book of Heaven into his arms, and walked all the way out of the barren mountain, reading it diligently day and night.

For several months, he didn't even care about collecting medicines in the mountains. When he met an old man on the way back, he tried to cure him with magic water, and everyone was surprised.

The Taiping Heavenly Book was really powerful. When Zhang Jiao saw this, he called two brothers to teach him their secrets and jointly rescued the poor people, rich merchants and officials, regardless of their status or wealth.

After traveling for two years, Zhang Jiao recruited eight disciples, all of whom taught him magic and used talismans to save people. When he encountered jackals, tigers, leopards, and leopards causing monsters, he used the yellow scarf warriors to eliminate them, and he called himself: Great Master!

On top of the clouds, the Great Immortal Huangjiao breathed a sigh of relief. Yes, very well, the seeds of the flame were successfully planted after all. The national destiny of the Eastern Han Dynasty declined faster than imagined.

This tall and mysterious man finally reached the end of his life step by step. But once Huangjiao Daxian looked at it, he could see the red dragon crawling on the ground, with its body riddled with holes, roaring in filial piety.

Obviously, he still has some energy, but he will eventually die.

The Great Immortal Huangjiao looked down again and saw that above the earth, there were flames of war, bones on the road, corpses everywhere, years of natural disasters, twisted people's hearts, and a chaotic world.

"Bitter!"

The Great Immortal Huangjiao sighed, as if tens of thousands of creatures were shouting at the same time.

On Zhanzhou in the south, it looks like a doomsday scene.

Such commotion naturally attracted the attention of the Demon Court. Although the news about the Holy Court behind him had been exposed, he still acted as the Demon Court. First, he released various monsters, took advantage of the chaos to attack the villages, and ate up the humans.

Later, demons were sent to take form and escape into various countries and governments to seize luck, either by clever means or greedy for profit. This land full of living beings became even heavier.

More than a thousand meters underground, Black Maitreya is stabilizing, absorbing human soul essence and blood. There are also seven disciples of Demon Buddha Bo Xun and the Seven Emotion Demons, absorbing the resentment of the world.

The human blood was mixed with the sludge of the sea of ​​​​blood, and even the sludge became heavy. The serious injury suffered by Black Maitreya last time also healed invisibly, and became stronger.

In the darkness, a flame suddenly lit up. Hei Maitreya squinted and saw that it was the six-eared macaque holding a torch. He said angrily: "How come we, the great sage of the Demon Court, have time to come to my place today?"

The six-eared macaque chuckled, "Of course I have good news for the demon king."

"Forget it, I don't dare to hear news about you, a monster like you. You are a famous person above me, and I am just a piece of shit."

Black Maitreya narrowed his eyes and smiled.

"The words of the Demon Lord are wrong. This time the Demon Court acted, the Demon Lord has no merit but hard work. What's more, he has merit."

The six-eared macaque said flatteringly, "If we wait for the demon saints to recover one by one, I'm afraid you will also be a demon saint!"

Black Maitreya felt instantly relieved after hearing this, and all the Seven Emotional Demons beside him showed disdain, and then quietly disappeared.

"Okay, you monster monkey knows how to cheat. What news do you have?"

Black Maitreya asked.

The six-eared macaque chuckled, "Two pieces of news."

"First, the great sage Huang Tian has descended to earth, and his cultivation has not passed through eons. He is practicing in the human world and accumulating merit."

"It's Lu Yin!"

Black Maitreya's voice suddenly became louder, and the Seven Emotion Demons on the side also opened their eyes. They had heard of Lu Yin's name.

The six-eared macaque nodded.

"The second thing is that the six demon kings sealed by Heavenly Master Zhang Daoling have been swallowed up by the Six Desire Demons and are now practicing in the ghost world. You can reshape them from the mud and become real demons."

"If this happens, it will be a great achievement!"

I have long heard that these six demon kings, Hei Maitreya, are the demons of six desires among the seven emotions and six desires among the Buddha, Demon, and Bo Xun. However, how can this matter be as simple as what the six-eared macaque said?

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Black Maitreya sneered: "I don't pay much attention to the human world in Nanzhou, but you don't have to lie to me, monster monkey, those six demon kings have descendants of Master Zhang Tian

After generations of suppression, if I take action rashly, wouldn’t I be seeking my own death?”

The six-eared macaque smiled and said: "Then it depends on your ability. If you are not good at it, just ask those seven demons."

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The Seven Emotions Demon on the side nodded slightly, the Seven Emotions and Six Desires were a pair and could not be separated.

Black Maitreya pondered for a moment and then said: "That's all, I'll give it a try secretly."

Zhang Lu is not weak. If he finds out about Heaven again, he will die.

The six-eared macaque then narrowed his eyes and smiled and said: "The message has been sent, I'm leaving."

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Black Maitreya shouted and asked: "Didn't the master who confused the heart say anything?"

The six-eared macaque sneered, "What can he say? He can't beat the Yellow-horned Immortal."

Black Maitreya didn't speak, and his face became gloomy.

This plague-stricken monkey can't be defeated by the Demon Lord Huangjiao Daxian, but I can defeat it?

He also said that Lu Yin was clearly asking himself to die.

The six-eared macaque rolled its eyes and understood what Black Maitreya was thinking, and smiled and said: "Don't be so nervous, you are not a demon lord, and you are not worthy of the attention of the Yellow-horned Immortal. You can do it secretly or with the help of a monk.

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"You have traveled around Dongzhou for so many years, you shouldn't let me teach you how to do things, right?"

"That's not necessary!"

Black Maitreya responded, and the six-eared macaque left with a strange smile.

The Seven Emotions Demon on the side shook his head again, looking at Black Maitreya for a moment, his eyes flashing with a faint light, and he didn't know what he was imagining in his mind.

This underground black mud realm is isolated from the heaven and earth, and is filled with earth elements. Even if Huangjiao Daxian's spiritual consciousness scans it, he may not be able to detect it. Ordinary people will only think that this is a piece of land and will not notice anything strange.

The only one who can spot the abnormality at a glance is still cultivating his character in Hezhou, Xiniu. That person is called Zhenyuan Daxian.

Jizhou and Zhang Jiao all wore yellow scarves on their heads and treated patients everywhere and eliminated demons. They had many disciples. While treating patients, they recruited disciples and spread their teachings widely.

About three or five years later, Jizhou was full of followers of Zhang Jiao and the others. One night, the three brothers gathered together and talked all night long. Early the next morning, they decided on the name Taiping Road.

The Tao of Taiping means believing in the Tao of Huang Lao, taking the "Taiping Sutra" as the classic teaching, using the good way to save people, and the talisman water to cure diseases as the basis. It also uses the five thunders to subdue and eliminate demons, and the yellow scarf warriors are the protectors in front of the battle.

Its followers all wear yellow clothes. If there are no conditions, you can also tie a yellow ribbon on your head or arms to be considered a member of the religion.

In Jizhou, the Taiping Road incident became more and more rapid, and Zhang Jiao introduced eight more disciples to preach to other states.

But when it first arrived in other states, it caused a strong response, with countless people responding.

The people in various states have been suffering from demons and chaos for a long time. Once the Yellow Turban Army is ignited, it will start a prairie fire in an instant like a spark.

Two more years later, Zhang Jiao and the other two people worked together to spread the truth.

At the right time, Zhang Jiao followed the trend and shouted: "The sky is dead, Huang Tian is standing, and the age of Jiazi will be good for the world."

From the early years of Xiping (AD 172-177) to the middle years of Guanghe (AD 178-183), in more than ten years, hundreds of thousands of disciples joined the prefectures and states, from Qing, Xu, You, Ji, Jing, Yang, Yan, and Henan.

The people of the state must all respond.

He also divided the believers in the world into thirty-six directions, with tens of thousands in the large area and thousands in the small area. At the same time, in accordance with the number of Tiangang, he established the commander-in-chief of Qu. Zhang Jiao was the great virtuous teacher, and Zhang Bao and Zhang Liang were the great doctors in the Yellow Turban.

For a time, the whole world responded and Chao Gang was shocked.

Zhang Jiao led his two brothers back to Jizhou, his calm eyes full of turbulent waves and endless flames.

This uprising is not for merit or destiny, but to seek a way for these millions of people to survive. Even if I die, I, Lu Yin, will be happy to do so!
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