Chapter 344: A birthless old mother, a vacuum hometown! (Supplement 2)

Chapter 344: A birthless old mother, a vacuum hometown! (Supplement 2)

Brother Zhang has a problem.

The first time he saw Zhang Daoling, Lu Xuan came to a conclusion. Although this middle-aged Taoist man looked majestic, he completely lacked the aura of senior brother Zhang.

Whether it is Guiguzi or Zhang Liang, they are both Zhang Ling, and they always carry the charm of Zhang Ling.

No matter what he looks like, Lu Xuan will recognize that silly temperament at a glance!

But now this Zhang Daoling is like a real Taoist Heavenly Master, with only majesty and solemnity.

In this life, Senior Brother Zhang is already immortal, but he still hasn’t remembered his previous life?

Is it because the true spirit is broken?

The old temple master lowered his eyelids, feeling gloomy in his heart. At the same time, three destitute Taoists cautiously performed the ceremony:

"We have met the Celestial Master Taoist Master, Dragon and Tiger Celestial Master!"

Zhang Daoling nodded slightly and walked into the Taoist temple with his hands behind his hands. His eyes swept over everyone, with a sense of scrutiny, and he was not angry or intimidating.

"This guy"

Yuan Benchu ​​frowned and whispered:

"You are more courageous than my old man, is it Heavenly Master?"

Cao Mengde coughed lightly and whispered:

"Brother Benchu, it's better not to make irresponsible remarks about this kind of person. Someone in Luoyang has also heard the name of Zhang Daoling, the Taoist Master, and it seems so."

Before he could finish his words, Sun Wentai spoke carelessly and with a youthful air:

"Hey, what kind of Taoist from the Celestial Master's Way are you? Do you know the White Lotus Sect that has been making waves in recent months? There aren't many good ones among you weirdos!"

Yuan Benchu ​​and Cao Mengde changed their expressions slightly and complained in their hearts. This Wentai has always had a bad temper and was brave enough, but too rash and eager.

Zhang Daoling glanced sideways, glanced at Sun Wentai, nodded and said:

"White Lotus rises from the west and is honored by Maitreya, the Innocent Old Mother, and the Ancient Buddha of Innocence. As a Taoist, how do I get to know White Lotus?"

He didn't get angry because of the young man's question. He just explained lightly and went straight to find a remote place in the Taoist temple to sit down.

Seeing this, the three young men covered in armor and stained with blood found a place to lean against a big pillar and sat down to rest their strength.

For a moment, the huge Taoist temple fell into silence. The old temple master sat in the middle and at the back.

The three brothers Zhang Jiao sit at the back right, Zhuge Kongming, Lu Nian and Xiao Liu Bei sit at the back left.

Zhang Daoling was sitting alone in front of him on the right, and Cao Mengde and three other people were sitting in front of him on the left. Except for the old temple master, the people from all directions happened to be in the position of four images, and the qi machines blended and collided with each other silently!

Xiao Lu Nian's eyes rolled around, looking here and there, wondering what he was thinking about.

After thinking about it, she stepped forward and whispered softly to little Liu Bei:

"Here, look at those three guys. There is one who is very close to you. Their auras blend with each other and are in opposition, but they also seem to complement each other. Go and get to know him!"

Liu Bei, who was dressed in shabby clothes, glanced at the three young men in armor, who looked very handsome. He shrank his head and did not dare to speak.

Xiao Lu thought and widened his eyes angrily:

"Why are you so shy? So shy!"

As she spoke, she reached out and grabbed Liu Bei's arm. Although the latter was only ten years old, he was twice as tall and strong as Lu Nian. However, she was horrified to find that he could not resist the strength of this little girl.

He was forcefully dragged towards the three heroic young men.

Cao Mengde and the other three looked sideways in surprise. Their eyes stayed on the shabby and simple little Liu Bei for a moment, and then they all fell on the extremely delicate porcelain doll. Their eyes softened a little.

Even the blood evil aura on Sun Wentai's body has faded a lot.

Yuan Benchu ​​smiled:

"Little sister, little brother, what's wrong?"

Lu Nian Nai whirred and said:

"My little brother, no, my little brother wants to get to know you, but he is too shy, so I caught him!"

Liu Bei lowered his head in shame. Yuan Benchu ​​and Sun Wentai glanced at Liu Bei lightly without any reaction. Cao Mengde smiled cheerfully:

"It's fate to meet each other, let alone in this inaccessible wilderness."

He didn't look down on him because of the age difference. He hugged his fists at the two little guys and stretched out his hands to guide them:

"Sit down, sit down."

Lu Nian dragged Liu Bei to sit down.

Yuan Benchu ​​shook his head slightly, but did not take it seriously. He looked sideways and chatted with Sun Wentai, and said with a smile:

"The world is becoming chaotic, there are disloyal people everywhere, and there are rebels everywhere, but except for the White Lotus Sect that has just emerged, the rest are just chickens and dogs."

Sun Wentai smiled proudly:

"Of course, in this era of general chaos, it is exactly what I want. I can use my fists and kicks to suppress the chaos and quell the thieves. I can serve your majesty, win three or two military exploits, and gain four or five prestige."

The smile on Yuan Benchu's face became even brighter. He flicked the long sword in his hand and made a crisp sword sound, which echoed in the quiet Taoist temple.

He said:

"A true man should make great contributions. I am not afraid of chaos in the world. What I am afraid of is that there will be no thieves to kill! If there is no chaos in the world, how can we see heroes? What does Meng De think?"

Cao Mengde, who had a relatively old face, thought for a moment and shook his head:

"There are heroes in the world, but I would rather achieve nothing and have no career. I would rather have peace in the mountains and rivers, so that the people will not suffer."

"Bei, I deeply agree."

A childish voice sounded, but Liu Bei couldn't help but interject.

The three of them all looked at him. A look of relief appeared on Xiao Lu Nian's childish face. He looked at Liu Bei approvingly like an old father.

The latter's face turned red again and he lowered his head.

Yuan Shao frowned, Sun Jian looked at him curiously, but Cao Cao still smiled cheerfully:

"Although my little brother is young, he has the ambition to bring peace to the world. A certain person is Cao Cao, whose name is Mengde."

Liu Bei awkwardly saluted:

"I am Liu Bei, Prince Jing of Zhongshan, I have not yet been crowned, and I have no nickname yet."

"Royal clan members?"

Yuan Shao was surprised, his attitude obviously improved and he became a little warmer:

"It would be great to meet a royal family member in the mountains and fields."

Cao Cao laughed and introduced:

"This is Yuan Shao and Yuan Benchu, from a well-known family in Runan, with four generations of family members. This is Sun Jian and Sun Wentai, from a prominent family in Jiangdong. He killed thieves at a young age and made meritorious deeds. His spirit is unmatched."

Liu Bei hurriedly saluted the three of them and behaved politely. The four of them started talking casually. Little Lu Nian occasionally interjected a few words, and they gradually became familiar with each other.

During this period, Liu Bei gradually lost his shyness, and finally grew up with Liu Bang, and stayed with Zhuge Kongming for a while.

He spoke well and explained the general trend of the world. Even Yuan Shao and Sun Jian put away their initial contempt and even looked shocked.

The kid in front of me is only ten years old, right?

Yuan Shao and Sun Jian looked at each other, surprised, and no longer doubted whether Liu Bei was a member of the royal family.

Cao Mengde praised at this time:

"Whether it's troubled times or not, I'm afraid your name should be among the heroes in the world!"

The four of them chatted happily, discussing the country, the big three and the small one, and they actually seemed to regret meeting each other late.

On the other side, the three Zhang Jiao brothers hesitated for a moment, but finally leaned towards Zhang Daoling, bowed to each other, and talked as if they were juniors.

Although Zhang Daoling was full of majesty and coldness, seeing that he was a fellow Taoist sect after all, he did not reject him thousands of miles away, and the communication with each other was actually particularly harmonious.

Over there, Sun Wentai slapped his chest loudly:

"The Han Dynasty declined briefly, but with our help, the Han Dynasty will be restored to its glory!"

Here, Zhang Liang was filled with indignation:

"The emperor is dishonest, the court has cholera, and the people are suffering. I just want to raise the banner, so that the princes and generals will have peace!"

Over there, Cao Mengde laughed:

"We, the ministers of the Han Dynasty, will punish thieves and punish evildoers, support the government, and leave a name in history. In the future, we may not be able to become princes, assist the emperor, and save the world!"

Here, Zhang Daoling spoke calmly:

"Rebellion is a dead end, but you can find another way. Under my heavenly master's way, I have also set up a five-pecks-of-rice way. I want to use it to imitate the white lotus and save the world."

Over there, Yuan Benchu ​​stroked his sword and sighed:

"There are thieves and bandits from all directions. This sword of mine has been thirsty for blood for a long time. It is the time to quell chaos and kill evil, to kill thieves and bandits, and to make achievements in this dynasty!"

Here, Zhang Jiao’s eyes shine:

"What Zhang Tianshi said is very popular with me. I saved hundreds of cities, and the people of hundreds of cities worshiped me. I also want to establish a way, in the name of peace, overthrow the temples, and bring peace to the world!"

His voice was very loud, causing three young men on the left and one young man to glare angrily. Yuan Shao drew his sword and said coldly:

"Hey! That thief over there is talking about rebellion in front of us. Do you want to try my sword?"

Zhang Bao on the right also pulled out his Dao sword and smiled slyly:

"My sword is not bad at all!"

The two sides were at war with each other. Cao Mengde took Liu Bei and Xiao Lu Nian behind him, and together with Yuan Shao and Sun Jian, they stepped forward with swords and armor.

The three of them struck the broken armor with their swords, making a clanging sound!

Zhang Bao and Zhang Liang were not to be outdone. They were dressed in Taoist robes and hunted in the wind. One of them was practicing the thunder technique, with purple lightning dancing wildly. The other was holding a talisman, which was full of mystery.

The strong vitality of blood and the vitality of Taoist magic collided in this Taoist temple, which was not big or small. It stirred up a storm. It was like a dragon and a tiger fighting each other, and the whole Taoist temple was on the verge of collapse!

"Fight, fight!" Xiao Lu Nian clapped his hands and cheered.

"Ahem."

A faint cough sounded, and both sides paused slightly. Looking sideways, they found that the person who made the sound was the taciturn old temple master.

The old temple master raised his head slowly and reminded him:

"My Taoist temple is not made of gold or iron. It cannot withstand your abuse. If you want to start a war, please get out."

Lu Nian was dissatisfied and puffed out his cheeks:

"Old Taoist priest, if you don't have any background, let them beat you. I will give you a bigger Taoist temple as compensation later!"

"You girl."

The old temple master shook his head, and moved one hand lightly towards Lu Ya. The two were clearly more than ten meters apart.

But the hand came across in such a strange way, and with a 'dong' sound, it knocked on Xiao Lu Nian's forehead.

"Ouch!" Little Lu Nian held his head and bared his teeth. Whether it was Cao Mengde and the others or the three brothers Zhang Jiao,

Even Zhuge Kongming and Zhang Daoling suddenly changed their expressions!

This remote mountain watcher

Zhang Daoling looked solemn and Shi Shiran stood up:

"It turned out to be a real person."

He held the ceremony and looked at the old temple master carefully, but he couldn't see the depth clearly. He was very mysterious. He looked like an ordinary person.

But the one he wielded just now, so close to the end of the world, was an out-and-out magical power!

The Taoist temple was slightly silent, under the vigilant gaze of many powerful people,

The old spectator raised his eyelids and glanced at everyone. He seemed tired or sleepy. He yawned continuously and spoke slowly:

"Zhang Daoling."

Zhang Daoling narrowed his eyes slightly and saluted:

"I'm a poor fellow here, but I don't know how this real person can give me advice."

The old patron said without any fuss:

"You have established the Tao of Heavenly Masters and made the Taoism great and good, but you want to use five buckets of rice to cause chaos. Although the fortune of the Han Dynasty is exhausted, what you do will only cause chaos in the world."

Zhang Daoling said calmly:

"The old dynasty collapsed and the new dynasty was established. Between the changes, there were hundreds of years of chaos. This has been the case since ancient times. It is unavoidable."

The old temple master shook his head, looked at Zhang Jiao aside, and said calmly:

"Zhang Jiao, since you want to establish the Way of Peace and bring peace to the world, why do you say that princes, generals, and ministers would rather have something to do with it?"

Zhang Jiao frowned and stared at the mysterious viewer:

"Taipingdao will be established today. Do you have any advice? If you have any advice, who can I ask you?"

The old temple owner smiled and said nothing, and noises and sounds of swords could be heard outside the temple at the right time.

Cao Mengde's expression suddenly changed:

"It's those White Lotus cultists!"

The words fell, outside the Taoist temple.

"My mother has no life, my hometown is empty!"

"Innocent Ancient Buddha, Sumeru Bliss!"

"Maitreya Buddha Mother, Nine Netherworld Pure Land!"

With a loud shout, old, weak, women and children holding swords and knives, wearing rags and linen clothes, broke into the Taoist temple, and then came a majestic young man,

He has Buddha's light on his head, lotus flowers on his feet, and his face is full of compassion:

"Feng."

Zhang Buyu, with the Buddha's light above his head, smiled:

"By the order of the saint, I invite the Heavenly Master to see Zhang Daoling."

Zhang Daoling glanced sideways, staring at the young man, slightly stunned.

"You are." His heart was throbbing for no reason.

Zhang Buyue smiled:

"Zhang Buyi, the son of Liuhou, a great Han Dynasty, is appointed as the protector of the White Lotus Sect."

The expressions of everyone in the Taoist temple changed suddenly, and Sun Jian exclaimed:

"Liuhou? Liuhou Zhang Liang??"

Zhang Buyi smiled, recited "Vacuum Hometown" compassionately, and then looked sideways and ordered:

"Except for Zhang Daoling, let's kill everyone else."

The old, young, women and children raised their swords and weapons high, their evil spirits rising into the sky!

The old spectator who was sitting upright lowered his head slightly and murmured to himself:

"Okay, I've been the one to rob someone. Saint Ao Xianzhi, protector Zhang Buyi, good at planning, good at planning."