Chapter 131 Zuo Ci
"Little girl Zhang Ning met Mr. Wujiao!"

As the saint of Taiping Dao, Zhang Ning, naturally knew Zuo Ci's name.

In Taoism, this Mr. Wu Jiao's reputation is even higher than her father Zhang Jiao's.

The little girl has grown up!

Zuo Ci smiled and patted Zhang Ning on the head a few times.

He has a cynical temperament, and he often does some amazing things, and people in the Taoist sect are used to it.

"gentlemen!"

Zhang Ning gave a wry smile, cupped his fists and said, "My father has been in poor health recently. I heard that Mr. is proficient in the art of orpiment. I also hope that Mr. can give my father a diagnosis."

Although Zhang Jiao didn't speak, his eyes showed emotion.

In his eyes, Zuo Ci is an expert.

Maybe he can solve things that he can't solve.

"Great virtuous teacher, you are not sick, but your time has come!"

Zuo Ci said with a smile.

Sure enough!

Zhang Jiao's face turned pale in an instant.

Although he had already expected it, it was still a little unbelievable to hear Zuo Ci say it himself.

People are the same until the moment of life and death.

"You are also a cultivator, so there is nothing you can't see, isn't it just a skin?"

Zuo Ci still had a smile on his face, and there was nothing wrong with it.

Zhang Jiao hesitated for a while, and said with a wry smile, "It's not that the poor are greedy for life and afraid of death, it's just that they still have some unfulfilled wishes."

He is indeed a little unwilling!

If God gave him a few more years, he would definitely fight against the Han Dynasty.

"Dust rises, dust falls, once and for all!"

Zuo Ci danced and danced, and said with a smile: "Don't think about it so much, let's arrange the funeral earlier!"

The reason why he came here was also for good luck.

Mr. Wujiao!

Zhang Jiao hastily grabbed him, and then bowed deeply.

"Please sir, for the sake of my predecessor Nanhua, promise this junior one thing."

Zhang Jiao's mentor is Nan Hua Daoist, who is a Taoist elder like Zuo Ci, but passed away a few years ago.

Before Nanhua's name was mentioned, Zuo Ci's face was obviously a little heavy.

"Zhang Jiao, since we're talking about old Taoists in Nanhua, I want to ask you a few words."

He suddenly pointed to the bloody battlefield outside, and said, "Is this the peace you want?"

Zhang Jiao was silent.

Zuo Ci said solemnly: "We cultivators must have a heart of compassion for the heaven and the people. Today's world is already a pool of boiling water, but the Taiping Dao needs to add another fire. If there are sick and weak people, give them the medicine of tigers and wolves. You This is not saving people, you are killing people."

When the Yellow Turban Dao started the incident, Zhang Jiao had informed Zuo Ci that he wanted to join forces, but Zuo Ci sternly refused.

He has long pointed out that Zhang Jiao's trip will inevitably cause chaos in the world.

Unfortunately, at that time Zhang Jiao had already been blinded by his strength, how could he pay attention to Zuo Ci's advice?
Zhang Jiao let out a long sigh.

Thinking about it now, I was still too impatient, always thinking about solving the problem once and for all.

The seriousness of the problem was not considered.

Today, the Yellow Turban Uprising is held as scheduled, but the drawbacks are also very serious.

An action to save the people of the world from fire and water unexpectedly brought disaster to the people of the world.

The reason why he shortened his life may also be related to this.

"Sir, this is the end of the matter, the younger generation has suffered on its own, and there is nothing to say. I just ask you to take good care of Hui Niang for the sake of the younger generation's succession."

Hui Niang is Zhang Ning's boudoir name.

This time Zuo Ci did not happen to appear in Guangzong, but Zhang Jiao sent people to invite him.

Nan Hua, Zhang Jiao's mentor, has a little friendship with Zuo Ci, and he wants to use this relationship to seek favor from Zuo Ci.

Father!

Zhang Ning hastily interrupted him.

Zhang Jiao waved his hand, signaling her not to speak.

"After I die, the Taiping Dao will inevitably be torn apart, and most of your two uncles will lose their lives. Ning'er, listen to your father and go with Mr. Wujiao. He will definitely protect your safety."

This time, Zhang Jiao intends to rely on Gu.

Father!

Zhang Ning burst into tears.

Only then did she realize how much Zhang Jiao loved her.

"I won't go! I want to stay with you."

Zhang Ning said stubbornly.

Zhang Jiao didn't pay any attention to him, just bowed to Zuo Ci to the ground.

"I hope that Mr. Wujiao will make it happen."

So far, his only regret is his daughter.

Ok!

Zuo Ci nodded, and said: "Originally, the old Taoist didn't want to take care of your family's affairs, but since you moved the dead Nanhua out, the old Taoist reluctantly agreed to you."

Zhang Jiao was overjoyed.

"Huiniang, quickly thank Mr. Wujiao!"

Zhang Ning was a little confused.

Before she could react, she was pressed to the ground by Zhang Jiao and kowtowed twice.

Enough, enough!
A smile appeared on Zuo Ci's face, and he suddenly waved to Zhang Ning.

Zhang Ning stood up in a daze.

Zuo Ci narrowed his eyes, and after a long while, he nodded in satisfaction.

"That's right, that's right. Born in a cloudy year and a cloudy moon, you have an extremely yin constitution that is rare in a hundred years. Girl, it's you. Maybe you can get rid of a predestined relationship with you."

Fate!

Zhang Jiao was at a loss.

Although they don't understand a little bit, they still understand a little bit.

His daughter kept it.

Even if the Dao of Peace is defeated, Zuo Ci can still protect his safety.

"Mr. Wujiao!"

Zhang Jiao wanted to say something, but Zuo Ci waved his hand.

"Ashes to ashes, dust to dust, what Taipingdao did, naturally there must be Taipingdao to pay back. As for whether there is still a line of Taipingdao in the future, it will be up to your daughter."

On Hui Niang's body?
Zhang Jiao looked at Zuo Ci in surprise again.

After the defeat of the Taiping Dao this time, the imperial court will definitely round up the congregants wantonly, and the orthodoxy will be completely destroyed.

The only thing Zhang Jiao was worried about was that if the way of peace was passed on to him and was cut off, wouldn't he be a sinner?
As if he understood what Zhang Jiao was thinking, Zuo Ci smiled slightly, and said, "Don't let the secrets out, my child, let me go to the Northland. There is an opportunity in front of you, whether you can keep the Tao of Taiping or not depends on you." It's gone."

As he spoke, he took Zhang Huiniang's hand and drifted away.

Mr. Wujiao!

Zhang Jiao hurriedly chased after him and grabbed his hand.

"how?"

Zuo Ci smiled and said, "What other wish do you have?"

Zhang Jiao shook his head.

At this point, he has nothing more to say.

But he is still a little unwilling!

"Your old man's Taoism is more advanced than mine. May I ask how many years the Han Tong can last?"

Zhang Jiao asked unwillingly.

Han Tong!

Zuo Ci laughed dumbly.

If it was in the past, he could still talk about it for thirty to twenty years.

but……

There was also a serious look on his face.

"I do not know either!"

Mr. don't know either!
Zhang Jiao was really stunned at this moment.

Zuo Ci shrugged and said with a smile, "Maybe someone knows."

As he said that, he took Zhang Huiniang and left the Yellow Turban Camp!
This time, the reason why he went to the north was to witness this event.

(End of this chapter)

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