The Reincarnation of Lu Bu at the End of the Han Dynasty

Chapter 201
Jizhou, a certain mountain village in Julu County.

The three men in shabby Taoist robes embarked on a new journey amidst the people's gratitude to Dade to keep them.

The road ahead was rough, and the three supported each other, walking on the muddy road with one foot deep and the other shallow.

The two Taoists on the left and right are plain-looking, with square faces and noses, and there is nothing outstanding about them.Only the man in the middle holds a nine-section stick in his hand. Although his head is already grizzled in large areas, he has a few thin beards fluttering around, which looks like a fairy.

He founded Taipingdao, known as a great virtuous teacher.

"Brother, have you really made up your mind?" The second Taoist hesitated for a long time, and couldn't help asking.

The attitude of another Taoist was the opposite, and he said firmly: "Second brother, what is there to think about, this is the lifelong wish of the eldest brother."

The second child is called Zhang Bao, and the third child is called Zhang Liang.

They and the old Taoist in the middle are close blood brothers.

The old Taoist raised his right foot that stepped into the deep water, and when he took his left foot, he looked at the two younger brothers behind him: "Are you scared?"

Zhang Bao shook his head, Zhang Liang also shook his head.

"Calculating now, it has been fifteen years since I first preached."

The old Taoist pinched his fingers and calculated, his weathered face was full of vicissitudes, he sighed for a long time: "15 years, how fast, it seems that I am old in just a blink of an eye."

In the past 15 years, he traveled to various counties and counties, cast amulets to save countless people, and was regarded as a fairy teacher by the people, and his portraits were hung in the hall to enshrine.

Taking advantage of the opportunity of giving amulets to save people, he did not forget to spread the teachings of Taipingdao to the people at the bottom, oppose exploitation and enrichment, and teach people to abandon evil and do good.

This has won the favor and support of a large number of people.

In just over ten years, the power of Taiping Dao has grown from a single county to now spread across the eight prefectures of Qing, Xu, You, Ji, Jing, Yang, Yan, and Henan, with hundreds of thousands of disciples.

Has the power to shake mountains.

"I can save the sick common people, but I can't save the dying Han royal family alone." The old Taoist was full of emotion, shaking his head and said: "It has rotted to the bone, and there is no way to save it."

So, it had to be overthrown.

Even if it's not for yourself, you have to ask for an explanation for the common people in this world.

He made an appointment with the commanders from all over the country to do righteous things on the fifth day of March.

As early as when he was preaching, believers from all over the place were unified and integrated into an organization called "Fang" in advance.There are a total of 36 parties, with more than 7000 people in the big party, and [-] to [-] people in the small party. The leaders of each party are called "Qu Shuai".

A flash of lightning flashed across the sky, followed by thunder.

The old Taoist looked up at the dark sky, and his expression suddenly became irritable. He pointed his nine-section staff at the sky, and roared angrily: "The sky is dead! The sky is dead!"

In the far south from here, in a house in Fuchun County, Wu County.

A heroic little boy was wielding a wooden spear, flying left and right in the courtyard, his figure was leaping, and the tip of the spear made the leaves above his head fall to the ground.

It's like a little evil dragon that is in harmony with the waves.

"Ah, ah... brother!"

The little guy sitting on the side was babbling and shouting, his little hands were flushed red.Then he stood up and walked towards Sun Ce tremblingly.

The little guy likes his brother very much, even more than his mother.

The two nannies beside him hurried over to support him, so that the young master would not fall down.

As an older brother, Sun Ce obviously didn't like this kind of oil bottle. He stopped his hands and waved his hands impatiently: "Go away, go away, be careful that I hurt you."

He is determined to become a hero like the overlord of Chu, how can he stay with such a kid who is less than two years old.

The little guy seemed to understand what his brother meant, and he started to wail all of a sudden, crying loudly.

The young man who walked in from outside the courtyard heard the crying, stepped forward to hug the little guy, coaxed him, looked at Sun Ce, and said with a smile, "You are an older brother, why do you always bully your younger brother?"

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Little Sun Lang tilted his head, his unruly temperament was not willing to admit defeat and bow his head.

He asked the young man in front of him, "Uncle, where is my father?"

The young man shook his head and said helplessly, "Your father is on duty in Xiapi, so he won't be coming back."

Little Sun Lang's face was obviously disappointed, but he quickly danced with the spear in his hand again.

When he grows up, he will tell the world that Jiangdong disciples are still here today.

Compared with these sons who have no worries about food and clothing, one person is obviously much more embarrassed.

He lives in Lousang Village outside Zhuojun County. Not to mention the deep mansion, he only has one set of winter clothes to keep out the cold.

Worrying about his livelihood every day, if he hadn't relied on the food relief from his uncles to make ends meet, he might have starved to death at home.

Others laughed at him. A poor household who sells straw sandals wants to help the Han Dynasty. This is even more hilarious than a fool's dream.

Although he has suffered all the white eyes and ridicule from others, the lofty ambition hidden in his heart has never been forgotten for a day.

He always believed that what he missed was just an opportunity.

At the same time, the heart of the Han Dynasty, Luoyang City.

Today's Luoyang city can be described as extremely lively.

Whether it is the elderly or women and children, they all went out of the house.

The streets are crowded with people, gongs and drums are beating, and children are lighting firecrackers (burning bamboo), crackling.

The grand Nuo wears a mask of ghosts and gods, and jumps up and down from side to side, which is called exorcising evil spirits.Pray for the big man to have good weather in the coming year, or to bless the world and the world.

At the southern city gate, there are hundreds of specific boys holding a green branch with green leaves in their hands to dust off the bodies of passers-by.

It means sweeping away the filth of the year and welcoming new blessings.

After receiving the gift from the south, Cao Cao met two acquaintances, and he came forward to say hello: "Brother Benchu, Brother Gonglu, what a coincidence."

The three have known each other since they were young. When they were young, they used to walk the dog and ride the horse together, unrestrained.

They don't practice conduct, and don't study academics, which once caused headaches for the masters of Taixue.

Now the three of them are working under General He Jin, but they often quarrel because of political differences.

"Meng De, go for a drink or two?"

Yuan Shao, who was a concubine, asked with a smile, saying that political disagreement was a matter of business.

In private, the two are still very good friends.

Cao Cao, who is relatively short in stature, laughed: "It's just what I want."

Yuan Shao took Cao Cao's hand and walked to a nearby wine shop.

Cao Cao turned his head, "Brother Gonglu, are you not together?"

Yuan Shu smiled coldly, turned his head and walked in the opposite direction.

He looked down on these two people from the bottom of his heart, a bastard from the clan and an eunuch.How could he compare to himself, the most brilliant eldest son of the Yuan clan.

Imperial Palace, Xiyuan.

When Tianzi held a two-year-old child in his arms, he stood on the high palace and looked at the whole Luoyang.

A panoramic view of prosperity.

Liu Hong asked very happily: "Father, is the world safe?"

The old eunuch behind him bowed his eyebrows and bowed his head, flatteringly said: "The majestic man is as peaceful as a mountain."

The little eunuchs around knew what to do without prompting, and shouted over and over again.

The majestic man is as peaceful as a mountain!
　Finally finished before twelve o'clock, I wish you all a happy National Day!

　　I believe this is already my most sincere expression, good night, good night.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)