At the end of the Eastern Han Dynasty, a slightly thin young man was collecting medicine in the mountains.
"I'm so hungry."
At this moment, the young man saw an old man wearing clothes from the Qin Dynasty staying in a cave.
He was sitting there, touching his stomach and crying out that he was hungry.
"Old man, why are you here?"
The young man felt very strange, so he walked over and handed the old man a piece of bacon that he had brought with him, and then said to the old man, "There are many wild animals on this mountain peak.
Please go down quickly.
Bar."
"Young man has a good heart."
The old man took the bacon and took a bite, then said to the young man, "My name is Nan Hua, young man, what is your name."
"Excuse me."
The young man cupped his hands and introduced himself.
"Have you ever studied before?"
Nan Hua asked, looking at Zhang Jiao.
"I've read a little bit," Zhang Jiao answered with his fists clasped.
"Nowadays, the world is getting more and more chaotic, and the people are struggling to make a living.
If you, a scholar, don't become an official and participate in state affairs, how can you go to the mountains to collect medicine?"
"As you said, now the people are having a hard time and the world is getting more and more chaotic."
Zhang Jiao replied, "The reason why the people are not having a good time must be because the government and even the court have gone the wrong way.
Then why should I enter the government?
Just follow a group of people who have gone astray and continue to cause harm to the world."
"Young man has great ideas."
Nan Hua laughed after listening to Zhang Jiao's words, "It's a pity that I am only a cultivator of gods and cannot participate in disturbing the world, otherwise I would definitely go out to save the people."
"It turns out that you have always been a cultivator of gods."
Zhang Jiao immediately knelt down after hearing Nan Hua's words.
"Jiao has always had the heart to cultivate gods, but it's a pity that no one can lead him in.
If you don't dislike it, you can accept Jiao as a disciple. " "It's a pity that you are already old."
Nan Hua sighed, and then said to Zhang Jiao, "You have missed the best age for cultivating the gods.
It is too late to start cultivating the gods now."
"I'll die if I hear the truth in the morning."
Zhang Jiaochang couldn't kneel down.
"Oh, it's rare to meet a talented young man, forget it."
Nan Hua looked at the stubborn Zhang Jiao and took out a book for Zhang Jiao.
"This book is called Taiping Yaoshu.
It records many medical skills and talismans.
Now that the world is about to be in chaos, you can rely on these to temporarily protect yourself.
The fate between you and me is also in vain."
After hearing what Nan Hua said, Zhang Jiao wanted to say something more, but Nan Hua had already left.
"Failed again."
Zhang Jiao looked at Nan Hua leaving and punched the ground angrily.
"I originally thought I could become a god cultivator, but I failed many times.
It seems that I really have no chance of cultivating a god."
As a well-educated person with a good mind, Zhang Jiao naturally knew that this old man was extraordinary the first time he saw Nan Hua.
With such a tall mountain and wild beasts roaming around, even Zhang Jiao himself would be frightened every time he came to collect herbs.
How could an ordinary old man with inconvenient legs and feet easily climb to such a high place.
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So Zhang Jiao had long understood that this old man either had legendary inner strength or was a god cultivator.
In this era when people are becoming increasingly poor, a piece of bacon is quite precious.
If Zhang Jiao had not concluded that this old man was extraordinary, how could he have given the bacon to him so generously.
However, the old man in front of him did not accept Zhang Jiao as his disciple, which shattered Zhang Jiao's original dream of becoming a god cultivator and avoiding this chaotic era.
"This book was given casually."
Zhang Jue picked up the Art of Taiping, originally thinking that it was a book given to him by the old man named Nan Hua as a thank you for Zhang Jue's piece of bacon.
But after Zhang Jiao opened the book, the more he read, the more attracted he was by the content inside.
"Connect the Nine Netherworlds, draw out the Nine Netherworlds' power, and then make it into talisman water."
Zhang Jiao read the words carefully while reading every word in the book.
"With such a magical method, it seems that I don't have to be just an ordinary person anymore."
Zhang Jiao looked at the contents of the book and became more and more excited.
Moreover, he discovered the various magical methods described in the book, and It is not the power of a cultivator.
In other words, no matter what you do with this power, it will not produce the legendary inner demon.
"This Nan Hua is simply a god."
Zhang Jiao was on the mountain, looking at the scenery at the bottom of the mountain, and his heart suddenly felt a little heroic.
"With such a divine book in hand, even changing the world is not impossible."
With this thought in mind, Zhang Jiao no longer struggled to collect herbs.
He immediately started to go down the mountain, preparing to find his two younger brothers and work together to accomplish a great task.
At the same time, Nan Hua, who had just given Zhang Jiao the art of peace, also came to a valley.
There are three people living in this valley.
In addition to Nanhua, there are two others, one named Yu Ji and the other named Zuo Ci.
The three of them were all from the Qin Dynasty, and they all had a common master named Meng Jiangnu.
"Senior brother is back."
Zuo Ci asked immediately when he saw Nan Hua coming back.
"Have you met the man named Zhang Jiao?"
"I've seen him," Nan Hua said.
"He's a smart and intelligent man.
If my master hadn't told me that this man would start a war in the future that would almost destroy the entire Han Dynasty, I wouldn't have believed it."
"Master is a disciple who is looking for a master, so what she said must be correct."
Zuo Ci said to Nan Hua, "Now that the art of peace has been given to Zhang Jiao, it will not be long before the world is in chaos.
By then, there will be dead bodies everywhere, plus Most of the followers of the Yellow Turban Army will definitely use Jiuyou's secret techniques, and the passage between Jiuyou and the human world will naturally be easier to open. " "That's right."
Nan Hua nodded and said, "At that time, we only need to attract the energy of the Nine Nethers on the battlefield and build the stones of the Cave Heaven Paradise, and then we can build the Cave Heaven Paradise."
"It has been hundreds of years since the master entered the Nine Netherworld."
Zuo Ci said, "We also need to act as soon as possible to build the Cave Heaven Paradise in the Central Plains, Jiangnan and Xishu, and guide the master to the place where the spirit has been purified by the Nine Netherworld.
Strength, and then let the spiritual power enter the Cave Heaven Paradise Stone, so that the Cave Heaven Paradise will appear in this world to facilitate the cultivation of gods. " "Well, when the Cave Heaven Paradise is built, the prosperous age of us cultivators will come."
Nanhua looked at the sky in the distance, and then said to his two companions, "At that time, I want our master's reputation to spread to everyone.
In the ears of a cultivator.”
"The most noble thing in this world is the land of the Queen of Heaven.
The master went down to the Nine Netherworlds and transformed into thousands of evil ghosts all by himself, just so that we cultivators can have our own land.
Then when the Cave Heaven Paradise is built, we will call the master the queen.
Mother earth."
"Okay."
Nanhua and Yu Ji heard Zuo Ci's proposal and agreed
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