Three Kingdoms Mythology World

Chapter 973 The sky is dead, Huang Tian should stand!

I am a disciple of the great virtuous master, and I study the wooden way of the five elements, just like the great virtuous master. Although he is not the leader of the wooden Taoism, he is also one of the best seedlings who study the Taoism of the Taiping Taoism.

The leader of Wood Road is a great virtuous teacher. It is impossible for me to surpass the great virtuous teacher. So I will never be the leader of the Taiping Dao Timber Road, but there is nothing.

I was influenced by Taoist thought halfway and joined the Divine Sect. Although my achievements are not as good as others, I have worked diligently and traveled the world. I don’t know how many people I have treated. It is the mission of our descendants of the Yellow Emperor to save the common people from the fire and water.

The days when I walked the world with great virtuous teachers and envoys of gods to save all sentient beings are the most unforgettable days in my life. At that time, all the brothers and sisters were dedicated to the people, took the lead, walked through the streets and alleys, and all sentient beings were equal.

As time goes by, as Taoism grows bigger and bigger, I feel that some things have changed, or in other words, some things have been hidden under a certain disguise from the beginning.

They all said that I was pure and rotten, and I didn't refute it. I'm a simple rotten scholar, but I'm not stupid, I'm not stupid! Many things have gone bad. Especially after the military adviser appeared, in Taoism, it was even more treacherous.

A thing called ambition breeds and spreads. It erodes many people, including my master Zhang Jiao. At that time, I also felt nothing. After all, that ambition was just to make the people of the world live better, and it was a feat to save all beings from hell. I was willing to devote myself to death.

However, after I came to Luoyang, the god capital, with Brother Ma Yuanyi, the leader of the Fire Dao, everything changed.

It turns out that everything is just a chess game! A chess game with the people of the world as pawns. Those high-ranking guys, those guys in Taipingdao who have always regarded them as cancer, turned out to be collaborators...

I tore up the mysterious letter violently. The information written on it has subverted all my cognition, and subverted what I have always insisted on!

My way... how do I go? !

Hahaha……! ! ! ! !

Master! ! ! ! Mother! ! !

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"Commander, everything is going according to plan!" A black shadow of an earth-level general hid in the darkness and whispered.

"Oh! That letter has already been delivered to Water Envoy Tang Zhou?!" Another black figure also hid in the darkness, hoarsely said.

There is no way, even if this is a very secret secret room, they are all cautiously hiding in the dark, because this is Luoyang, the capital of God! !

If Lin Mu was here, he would definitely recognize it. This person is the leader of the Sky Department of the Yeying Legion! ! Also known as Tianbu Jiayi Commander!

He and Xu Ying left their hometown together for the future of the Great Wilderness Territory, traveling around, living like a rat in the underground.

"It has been passed on to Tang Zhou, and in Tang Zhou's mansion, abnormal wailing and wild laughter kept coming... The four-step plan to force Tang Zhou to rebel has been completed!"

"However...in the dark, there seems to be a pushing hand, otherwise it wouldn't be so smooth."

"Pushing hands, of course there are. Those guys may push Tang Zhou's rebellion later, but everything follows our rhythm! Our Great Wilderness Territory is ready to go!!"

"Yes! Everything is going according to the plan of the lord and the military advisers."

"January 18th, the seventh year of Guanghe, is a good day!" The leader of the Ministry of Heaven raised his head slightly, looked in one direction, and said with emotion.

"Okay, let the people of the Tianbu get ready. After Ma Yuanyi, the leader of the Taiping Dao Fire Dao, is killed, they must grab the Fire Dao inheritance!"

"No! According to the plan, Ma Yuanyi should be executed in public. When the time comes to collect the corpse, we can snatch it to drop the treasure bag halfway!"

"That's good! In addition, after snatching the treasure bag, all the Heaven and Earth tribes will evacuate from Luoyang, the capital of the gods, leaving only those from the Xuan and Huang tribes." The leader of the Heaven Division said sonorously.

"Yes!" Then, the black shadow escaped into the darkness and disappeared into the secret room.

"I don't know if Tang Zhou will die. If he dies, his loot must be rich. He is the inheritor of wood way with all sentient beings in his heart, and he is deeply favored by Zhang Jiao. Maybe he also has a sub-volume of the Taiping Jing." ...Looks like I'm going to take a walk too."

The head of the Heaven Department murmured for a while, the darkness shook for a while, and a wave filled with mysterious atmosphere rippled, and then he also disappeared in the secret room.

"It's a pity Tang Zhou..."

After a sigh, the secret room returned to silence.

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Yingchuan County, Yingyin City, Yingchuan Academy.

"The stars all over the sky are dim, the blue dragon shines in the north, unique, the Ziwei emperor star is silent, and the chaos has emerged... This world is already in chaos!" An old man in linen cloth, about fifty years old, raised his head slightly with a bamboo slip, and said silently. .

"Huh... what's going on?!" After the old man sighed with emotion, he found two mysterious forces rippling in the Jiugong Bagua plate, which suddenly fluctuated violently, as if a huge stone fell into it, rippling waves!

The two mysterious forces are both black in color, as deep and mysterious as the depths of the universe.

"The hexagram has changed, and variables have appeared!! It seems that those who are both collaborators and spoilers don't want to wait anymore!"

"Moving ahead of time, moving the whole body with one hair, is it for the pioneers, for the people and the country, or just to get rich and honor in the chaos... Sigh... this world..."

The old man threw away the bamboo slips in his hand, lay down gently on the bamboo bed, narrowed his eyes, and ignored it.

When the old man squinted his eyes to rest, the Jiugong Eight Diagrams Plate suddenly shot out a purple light, it came and went quickly, as if it had never existed.

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In reality, at the end of the Eastern Han Dynasty, politics was dark and people's livelihood was in decline. In the imperial court, the eunuchs and their relatives cheated each other and took turns to mess up the government; in the local area, the powerful landlords and the separatist warlords did evil, and there were years of famines, which led to the human tragedies of "death to each other" and "people to eat each other". The Yellow Turban Rebellion broke out under the current situation of suffering and no way out.

As for the world of mythology, although the aura is abundant, the origin force is prevalent, and the people's force is prosperous, the essential things have not changed. The people at the bottom are still the sufferers.

Prosperity, the people suffer, death, the people suffer.

In the last years of Guanghe, the sky in Shenzhou was strange, with severe droughts and floods.

Outside Yangdi City, a swordsman squatted on the edge of the ground, grabbed a handful of dry soil, and looked worriedly at the distant field. There was a drought last year. Fortunately, there was a lot of food. With some money and property, we could still buy food. Not many people died of starvation. Unexpectedly, there was another drought this year, and the severity of the drought was worse than last year.

The sun was very poisonous and the weather was sultry. After squatting on the edge of the field for a long time, the scarf and clothes were soaked with sweat. Because he thought the hilt of the sword was sticky, he moved the dagger in his waist to the side, and beckoned to the attendant who was standing not far away to come over.

"Where is the letter my father brought me?" The swordsman wiped the sweat from his face and whispered.

"Master, haven't you read the letter the master sent you? Everything at home has been arranged and moved to Luoyang."

"Sigh... Uncle joins the Taipingdao, but let his family leave the area where the Taipingdao is prevalent, what an irony!"

"Master Guo Tu, it may be a last resort... I heard the master whispered that everything is bent for the prosperity of the family..."

"Forget it...let's go...to Luoyang..."

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Jizhou, from Lujun, Guangzong City.

The county magistrate's mansion in the center of the city, in an open-air courtyard. There is a tall tent ten feet long, wide and high cast in the courtyard. The tent glows, runes flash, and mysterious shadows of wandering dragons writhe on it, flickering bright and dark, which is extremely auspicious.

Opposite the tall tent, there is a huge altar. In the center of the altar sits a middle-aged man wearing a yellow Taoist uniform. He has two mustaches and a goatee beard on his chin, giving him a fairy-like appearance.

There is a mysterious cyan wooden sign floating in front of him.

Squinting his eyes, raising his head slightly, facing the mysterious blue wooden sign floating in front of him, his slender hands are holding an unknown mysterious seal. Looking at the Ziwei star shining with a dim purple light in the night sky, the expression on his face was excited.

He is Zhang Jiao Zhang Xuanqian, the monster Zhang Jiao, the leader of Taiping Dao! General Tiangong of the Yellow Turban Army!

Beside Zhang Jiao, there were several people standing, including his younger brother Zhang Bao and Zhang Liang. There is also a young face, he is the new military advisor Zhang Huozhu! A hot upstart in Pacific Road!

And just when Zhang Jiao was excited, a vast familiar voice echoed above the sky.

"The sky is dead, and the yellow sky will stand. The year is Jiazi, and the world will be blessed!"