N-A-A Chapter 137
Chapter 137
Yuzhou, Yingchuan.
Standing by the window of the restaurant, Huan Zheng looked at the Taiping Taoist priests below who looked gentle and treated the people, and his face was calm.
"Shang Gongzi, that person is the Great Sage Master Zhang Jiao."
On the side, Dun weakly pointed to the middle-aged Daoist in a gray Daoist robe in the crowd and said.
This person looks elegant, surrounded by a pure and dusty qi, floating like a fairy, and there is a strange affinity on his body, which makes people feel good at a glance.
"Hum..."
At this moment, the person seemed to sense something, suddenly raised his head, and looked over to this side.
"Dharma Realm."
Meeting Zhang Jiao's gaze, Ying Zheng's face did not change, and he spoke lightly, controlling his voice around the two,
"Sure enough, in this world of the Three Kingdoms of Immortal Martial Arts, as the person who opened the curtain of the era of the next hundred years, his strength must be at the peak of this world."
The sky is dead, the yellow sky is standing, the age is in the jiazi, and the world is prosperous.
The great sage and good teacher Zhang Jiao, as the person who single-handedly pushed the Great Han from weakness to destruction, must have his own excellence.
"Shang Gongzi, he's coming."
Dun's weak body tensed and said to Ying Zheng.
"Don't worry, let people drink." Ying Zheng waved his hand, turned around and knelt next to the wine table.
"Yes."
At the same time, on the street, Zhang Jiao found his apprentice Ma Yuanyi.
"Yuanyi, there is something for the master, leave for a while, you sit here first."
Zhang Jiao instructed the kind-faced Ma Yuanyi, and Gu Zi walked towards the restaurant not far away.
At this moment, Zhang Jiao's heart was far less calm than his face.
"Such a strong imperial aura."
Zhang Jiao 387's heart shook, and his eyes were filled with disbelief.
Just now, he suddenly felt someone pointing at him, looked up at the ground, and found that it was a young man.
Zhang Jiao subconsciously ran the Taoist method of hope qi and took a look at the young man's luck.
Then, he saw a dragon.
A black dragon with open teeth and claws, hundreds of zhang.
How is this possible?
Zhang Jiao couldn't believe it in his heart.
Although the Great Han Dynasty suppressed the world, although there was already a twilight and western mountain, but under the suppression of four hundred years of national fortune, there may be hidden dragons in the world, but luck will never be so prosperous.
Unexpectedly, a complete dragon shape appeared.
This kind of luck is much stronger than the Han Emperor in the Weiyang Palace, and the difference is like the light of firefly and the sun and moon.
This simply does not make sense...
Zhang Jiao couldn't hold back the curiosity in his heart, so he came to the box where the restaurant was located.
"Dangdang..."
"Come in."
In the box, Ying Zheng spoke lightly.
Zhang Jiao pushed open the box door and walked in, his eyes suddenly froze.
When he got closer, he realized that this one was really too young.
Moreover, on the other side, the divine power that suppressed the world, even he felt terrified.
Who is this person?
"In the Lower Taiping Road Zhang Jiao, I have seen this prince."
Zhang Jiao suppressed the emotions in his heart, pinched his hands and gave a salute to Ying Zheng.
(AIBJ) If you want to know who I am, sit down and talk. "
Huan Zheng waved his hand at Zhang Jiao, his expression calm.
Zhang Jiao's eyes drooped slightly, and he slowly knelt down and sat down.
"This prince, did you come to see you on purpose?"
Zhang Jiao glanced at the wine jug on the table and spoke in a deep voice.
Ying Zheng glanced at the full wine jug and nodded slightly,
"So to speak."
"Let me see what kind of person you really are, which determines what attitude I will have towards you in the future."
"What does Gongzi mean by this?"
Zhang Jiao's eyes were slightly heavy, his expression was calm, and he couldn't see joy or anger.
"The tentacles of the Taiping Road cover the eight states in the territory of Dahan, with millions of believers, so many people, everyone knows what you want to do."
Ying Zheng spoke lightly, his eyes were sharp, and he looked directly at Zhang Jiao,
"So, let me see whether you, a great sage and good teacher, are you a true man with a heart for the world, or a hero who pursues fame and profit."
"So, did Gongzi see it?"
Hearing this, Zhang Jiao's eyes flashed, the corners of his mouth smiled, and he looked at Ying Zheng and said.
"In this great world, the chaotic heavens, no one can escape my eyes."
Ying Zheng said, and in his eyes, a Dao divine light flashed, shining brightly.
Human nature is complex, but there will be a difference in the end.
What a person thinks in his heart leaves a trace in his soul.
And through these traces, you can know everyone's disposition.
For example, Zhang Jiao...
In the eyes of Ying Zheng, his soul is full of golden brilliance, revealing a boundless meaning of great love.
"Boom..."
On Zhang Jiao's body, a majestic momentum suddenly rose, wrapping his body. (Read violent novels, just go to Feilu Fiction Network!) ）
He looked at Ying Zheng in amazement with a solemn expression.
Just now, he suddenly had a feeling in his heart that his soul was being probed.
"Who the hell are you? What is the purpose of coming to me today? "
Zhang Jiao looked at Huan Zheng cautiously, and his face was no longer as light as when he first came.
He was shocked to find that he couldn't see through the young man in front of him at all, whether it was cultivation, personality, and everything else.
This person's body seems to be shrouded in a thick layer of fog, making people unable to see the depths.
"I think what I just said is clear." Ying Zheng stared at Zhang Jiao,
"My goal is Taiping Dao."
"Gongzi, isn't it a Great Han clan relative?"
Zhang Jiao was silent for a moment, and his tone became a little strange.
He felt that his guess might have been wrong all along.
The emperor, the Son of Heaven, is not necessarily a member of the Great Han Sect.
"Great Han clan relative?"
Huan Zheng looked at Zhang Jiao in amazement, and everyone was not chatting on the same channel just now.
"Fairy."
Ying Zheng shook his head and nodded his watch.
"Master..."
In Zhang Jiao's shocked gaze, the figure of the fairy suddenly emerged from the watch.
"What is it?"
Zhang Jiao's eyes were full of shock, and he looked at the fairy incredulously.
"Show him the history of the late Eastern Han Dynasty."
Huan Zheng did not care about Zhang Jiao's doubts and said to the fairy.
"Yes."
The fairy nodded, and a light screen suddenly appeared.
"In the seventh year of Guanghe, in the territory of Dahan, there was a yellow turban uprising, which swept through the eight states..."
On the light screen, the history of the late Han Dynasty was played in front of Zhang Jiao's eyes in the form of pictures and texts, which instantly attracted his attention and listened intently to the narration of the fairy.
The Yellow Turban Uprising, Dong Zhuo's entry into Beijing, the eighteen-way princes begging Dong, the Battle of Guandu, the Battle of Chibi, the Three Kingdoms...
Images flashed quickly across the light screen.
This information, like thunder, exploded in Zhang Jiao's heart.
"The sky is dead, the yellow sky is standing, the age is in the jiazi, the world is prosperous..."
Zhang Jiao's eyes trembled as he muttered the slogans of the Yellow Turban Uprising three years later.
At this moment, he was sympathetic, and he was already sure that these things were true.
It's what's going to happen in the future.
But......
"You..."
Zhang Jiao looked at Huan Zheng hesitantly, and at this moment, he was completely confused.
What is the divine young man in front of him?
To have such a strange treasure, even know what happened a hundred years later?
"Xuan, the First Emperor of Great Qin, Ying Zheng."
Ying Zheng spoke lightly.
"What?"
Zhang Jiao's gaze suddenly tightened, and he stood up from his seat and looked at Ying Zheng, his eyes full of incredulity,
"You..."
"I know the doubts in your heart, take this jade order, walk up, and you will understand."
With a wave of his hand, Huan Zheng took out a teleportation jade order and handed it to Zhang Jiao.
After hesitating for a moment, Zhang Jiao gritted his teeth and grabbed the jade order in his hand.
"Boom..."
The divine rainbow flickered, the void trembled, and in the blink of an eye, Zhang Jiao's figure disappeared into the box.
Until, an hour later, he returned again.
"Zhang Jiao, I have seen the First Emperor."
Zhang Jiao, who had just returned, fell to the ground facing Huan Zhengbai, his eyes full of excitement.
He saw the true promised land of the people.
"Flatten."
Ying Zheng spoke lightly, staring at Zhang Jiao,
"The intention, now you should understand that although the Great Han is decaying, it is still difficult to shake it with only the Taiping Dao."
"A few years later, Daqin will come to this realm, push the world, sweep the Central Plains, and restore order."
"Zhang Jiao, are you willing to join and serve me Daqin?"
Hearing this, Zhang Jiao bowed to Huan Zheng without hesitation, and his tone was firm,
"Zhang Jiao, willing."