Chapter 1801 The Yellow Turbans Rise up, and the World Is in Chaos (Please Subscribe)

Han Dynasty, the seventh year of Guanghe.

The land of giant deer.

Zhang Jiao and Nan Hua sat opposite each other, with cautious and solemn expressions on their faces, "Master, do you really want to rise up?"

Nan Hua glanced lightly and said, "The sky is immortal, the yellow sky is difficult to stand, the luck is not gathered, the foundation is difficult to build, and there is no way to practice."

"It is very likely to fail." Zhang Jiao frowned.

If it fails.

So what?

"How can an uprising fail?"

Nan Hua continued: "Whether it is successful or not has nothing to do with us. We only need to wait for the luck to gather to build the foundation, and when the foundation is successful, we can leave.

Isn't it better to be a free and easy practitioner than to be wealthy and powerful? "

"this……"

Zhang Jiao was in trouble.

Once he really does this, it will be equivalent to abandoning all the brothers who follow him.

To abandon everything.

He was born in a poor peasant family, so he is well aware of the difficulty of being a farmer and the difficulty of practicing Buddhism.

If it is only for his own selfish interests, he is a bit unable to do it.

Seeing this, Nan Hua continued to persuade: "If you have strong strength and understand the pre-Qin methods, you will naturally be able to save more people."

Without strong strength, the uprising will eventually fail.

When Zhang Jiao heard this for the first time, he thought it made sense.

But when he tasted it carefully, he felt at a loss and felt confused.

“There was corruption in the court from time to time, eunuchs and relatives were constantly fighting for power and profit, wars were ongoing on the frontiers, and the country was becoming increasingly weak.

And because of the severe drought in the world, no grains are collected and taxes are not reduced, the desperate people will rise up sooner or later.

Zhang Jiao, you are just following the trend.

This world has been poor and weak for a long time. If you and I take this opportunity to gather luck and successfully build a foundation, we can improve our personal bravery and strength.

By then, everyone in the world will be able to conquer it, and more people will be saved. Isn’t this your ideal? "

Nan Hua advised: "You are the only one in the world who can save the people of Li. The sky is dead, and the yellow sky is here to stand. If you are born in Jiazi, the world will be prosperous."

"good."

Zhang Jiao finally agreed.

He had to agree.

No choice.

If he did not rise up, his Taiping Dao followers would also suffer numerous casualties.

It's better to rise up and fight.

Perhaps, there is still a glimmer of hope.

If successful, he and Nan Hua can successfully build the foundation and embark on the true path of cultivation.

Become a practicing person.

When the time comes, powerful personal force will be enough to overturn a battle.

But now, many people can no longer survive.

Many of their followers, including those in Taiping Road, are at the end of their rope and have no other choice.

Even if Zhang Jiao does not rise up, they will sooner or later.

This day.

Taiping Taoists wear yellow scarves and are known as the Yellow Turban Army.

Actually.

Most of them are just poor farmers.

The court is incompetent and does not give them a way to survive, so they will naturally choose their own way to live.

Coupled with Taiping Dao's method of deceiving people's hearts, the people in ancient times could not read a single Chinese character.

Of course there is no other possibility.

Zhang Jiao, on the other hand, used his prestige among the people and the secret propaganda and seduction of Taiping Dao.

He divided the believers in the eight states of Qing, Xu, You, Ji, Jing, Yang, Yan, and He into thirty-six districts.

There are more than 10,000 people in Dafang and 6,000 or 7,000 in Xiaofang. Each party has a commander, who is commanded by Zhang Jiao, making preparations for a large-scale uprising.

Intended to overthrow the Han Dynasty and establish a new world ruled by the Yellow Turban Army.

This is Huangtian.

certainly.

In essence, Zhang Jiao hopes that the poor people in the world can live a better life.

Those were the days.

In fact, he and Nan Hua secretly gathered the world's luck and prepared to rely on the impact of luck to build a foundation.

If successful, they will step into the ranks of true practitioners.

Become a Qi Practitioner.

Possessing a strange personal fighting ability.

Even some spells can be cast.

However, these all take time.

It also takes time.

If they are lucky, they should succeed soon, if not, they will have to give up.

but……

Nan Hua has always been making suggestions behind Zhang Jiao. In order to successfully build the foundation, practice, and become a pre-Qin Qi practitioner, he had to take Zhang Jiao on the road.

Zhang Jiao also hopes to become a pre-Qin Qi practitioner.

If it succeeds, it will also have a lot of power and can save the world.

Can be done together.

"Master, how long will it take for luck to be successfully condensed?"

Zhang Jiao was a little expectant, but also a little solemn.

Can it really be successful?

The more the Yellow Turban Uprising unfolded, the more difficult it became for him to control the situation.

First of all, most of them are the kind who can't read a single Chinese character and don't understand the truth or anything.

Secondly, there are too many believers under his command, but without a formal and feasible organization, it is naturally difficult to control them.

Thirdly, since it was their first uprising, they naturally shot the first bird.

As the situation broke out, the situation became increasingly dangerous, and the imperial court had begun to send Huangfu Song, Zhu Jun, and Lu Zhi to lead a large army to attack.

Now the Yellow Turban Army was defeated.

Zhang Jiao was also at a loss and the world was already in chaos.

He cannot compete for the world.

His face was calm.

He looked coldly and was very anxious inside.

"Soon."

Nan Hua murmured to himself: "The condensation of luck requires time to accumulate and persistence."

He was also helpless.

Depressed.

It is not so easy to succeed in building a foundation and become a pre-Qin Qigong practitioner.

This is definitely not a simple matter.

Luoyang City.

Jiang Mansion.

Jiang Que had a calm face, "The Yellow Turbans rose up, and the world was in chaos. Now the Yellow Turbans are in chaos.

I just don't know if Nanhua and Zhang Jiao can successfully build a foundation?

However, they want to rely on their luck to impact the foundation, so as to embark on the real path of cultivation.

I'm afraid it will be a bit difficult."

The reason why he didn't accept them at the beginning was because he felt that Nanhua and Zhang Jiao's motives were not pure.

In a word, they have bad character.

That's why he didn't let them follow him. Otherwise, with Jiang Que's temper, anyone who can follow him will get benefits.

"Master Jiang, the world is in chaos now, and the Yellow Turbans are everywhere. I'm afraid I have to go and quell the rebellion."

In Jiang's mansion, Cao Cao sighed: "I didn't expect that the Yellow Turbans would rise up and make this originally beautiful land devastated."

"Was the Han Dynasty a beautiful land before?"

Jiang Que shook his head and said: "I'm afraid not necessarily.

The world has long been poor and weak, and it has long been unbearable to look at. The aristocratic families control the political power of the world, and ordinary people can only rely on the aristocratic families to survive.

But...

The vast majority of people can't survive.

Meng De, if one day you are in charge of the overall situation, remember to treat the world well People.

Only by eliminating the noble families can the world be peaceful. ”

“Cao has made a note of it.”

Cao Cao replied respectfully: “Now that you have bestowed upon me the martial arts, I will surely stabilize the world and clear away all obstacles.”

“Well, go ahead.”

Jiang Que said calmly, “On this trip, earn more merits so that you can hold a high position.

In the future, I will personally open the heavens and set up the Heavenly Court to investigate the human world. Don’t be lazy.”

“Yes.”

Hearing this, Cao Cao was shocked, “Although Master Jiang is not an ordinary person, he even speaks of opening the heavens as something so ordinary. He is not simple.”

Following Jiang Que, it was indeed right!

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