Taoist Master wants to live forever

Chapter 126 Three Volumes of the Book of Heaven

Until one night after March, when Wen Lianggong, who was slowly honing his body, was about to go back to his house to sleep, he saw a figure standing in the yard.

It is that Nanhua.

He put his hands behind his back and looked at Wen Lianggong with deep eyes, somewhat surprised.

"Who taught you this boxing technique?"

"It's been passed down from my family, it's been passed down from my family. Now that I can eat and drink enough, I naturally want to practice so that I can protect myself in this world."

Hearing what Wen Lianggong said, Nan Hua smiled slightly and said nothing more. Seeing this, Wen Lianggong took the opportunity to ask, "Is the Taoist Master an immortal?"

"Immortal?" The smile on Nan Hua's face became softer and softer, and he was obviously very satisfied with Wen Lianggong's success.

"I don't dare to call myself an immortal. I can only say that I am a seeker of immortality, and I am still on the path of pursuing immortality."

He paused, looked at Wen Lianggong's face with a trace of yearning, and smiled.

"Would you rather be like me?"

"Yes, of course I do!"

"That being the case, then I will teach you the key techniques that I practice. These days, I have always seen you three brothers. I always say that the world is not peaceful, the people are suffering, and survival is difficult. Then I will teach you three volumes of the Book of Heaven, and you can understand it on your own. , if you gain something, it should prove that you are a person of great blessing. No matter what you understand after practicing, you can preach it to heaven and save the world. Is it your wish?"

As he spoke, Nan Hua turned his hand, and a scripture appeared in his hand, which he handed to Wen Lianggong.

Looking at the unknown ancient scripture in Nan Hua's hand, Wen Lianggong didn't need Zhang Jiao's emotional support. He was a little excited and couldn't control himself. Zhang Jiao understood the art of peace from these three volumes of heavenly books, launched the Yellow Turban Uprising, and founded the Five Pecks of Rice. teach.

Then what will you realize after reading this heavenly book?

This is the real way to become an immortal!

Rao was as gentle and courteous as an old dog. When he took this seemingly ordinary book, his hands could not help but tremble.

However, before he could make any move, his vision was slightly blurred, and he suddenly returned to the real world.

"Boiled!"

Wen Lianggong stood up suddenly and couldn't help but curse loudly. He was so frightened that Zhang Yijiling was thinking about unlocking Zhang Jiao's body.

He hurriedly said: "What's wrong, Master Dao, did you find anything?"

"no!"

Wen Lianggong's face was sullen and looked quite ugly.

The unlocking Zhang who was observing the situation wisely didn't say anything. He just silently and calmly distanced himself slightly, for fear that Wen Lianggong's fist would accidentally hit him in the air, so he just kept his head down and said nothing. He groped around the entire coffin to make sure there was nothing missing.

What I gain is my fate, and what I lose is my fortune.

Wen Lianggong took a breath and couldn't help comforting himself. He had never felt that he was so close to the immortal skills for a moment. The Nanhua master was definitely a real person.

The determination was no worse than that of the old man from the Changsheng Sect that Tie Shuxin met back then, but one was good at flying swords and the other was proficient in spells.

He doesn't know which one is better now.

But this is an opportunity!

"such a pity……"

After calming down, Wen Lianggong sighed secretly and immediately looked at the Taiping Art on his attribute panel.

Although it is called the art of peace, it is actually just a volume of thunder magic that was obtained. The so-called art of calling for wind and rain, and sowing beans into soldiers has not been seen at all.

The thunder method is already very good, at least among magical powers, the thunder method is the most powerful magical power.

only……

Still no way to live forever.

Wen Lianggong even had some doubts. Is it just a scam that these ancient people worked so hard to pursue immortality?

Looking down at Zhang Jiao, who had been touched all over by Zhang Jiao, who was lying in the coffin as if sleeping, with rosy skin, and listening carefully, he could even feel that there seemed to be signs of blood flowing in Zhang Jiao's body. “This Zhang Jiao’s surname is Zhang, and your surname is also Zhang. Aren’t you afraid that this is your ancestor?”

Wen Lianggong spoke casually, focusing only on the second memory. He wanted to see what was in this second memory.

Zhang Wenyan, the locksmith, raised his head and said with a smile: "My ancestors saw that their descendants were in such a miserable state, so they should support them even more!"

"..."

Sure enough, the most humble person is invincible, and a thick-skinned person can go anywhere.

"You go ahead and play, and I'll take a look."

When Zhang heard the words, he didn't say anything to Wen Lianggong. He happily ran to the other side of the coffin, holding nearly a backpack of items in his hands, thinking about it carefully, mumbling indistinctly, not knowing what was going on. say something.

‘Read the second memory? ’

"Yes."

As he thought silently in his heart, Wen Lianggong's vision began to change rapidly.

After seeing the situation clearly, he found himself standing on a high platform made of earth and rocks. There were so many people below, so densely packed that it was impossible to see to the side. In his hands were all sophisticated soldiers, armors and weapons, numbering no less than 30,000.

There are also flags erected one after another, with the word "Yellow Turban" written on the top of the flags.

"The sky is dead, the yellow sky should be established, and the age of Jiazi will bring good luck to the world!"

Zhang Jiao raised his arms and shouted, his voice loud and clear, which spread throughout the entire venue. Everyone in this huge venue actually heard Zhang Jiao's voice.

Then all the Yellow Turban soldiers shouted in unison, and the whole army repeated Zhang Jiao's words. The sound shook the heaven and the earth, and the sound spread out, startling all kinds of birds.

"Go to war!!"

Following Zhang Jiao's order, the entire army slowly moved out. At the same time, believers from the thirty-six directions of Taiping Road were also swarming in various places with great momentum.

Sweeping the entire Eastern Han Dynasty, leading to the destruction of the Eastern Han Dynasty, the beginning of the situation where many heroes came together began at this moment.

"Brother, if Tang and Zhou reported it to the Han Emperor, they should die!"

There was anger in Zhang Liang's words. While breathing heavily, he exhaled white air from both noses, which actually penetrated the earth and stone under his feet, forming two deep holes.

Zhang Jiao said calmly: "There is no perfect thing in this world. Although it is not the best time to revolt, we have been preparing for a long time. It is harmless. We should do our best and obey the destiny. That's all."

Wen Lianggong, who watched all this from Zhang Jue's perspective, did not immediately take over Zhang Jue's body, but quietly watched the army follow Zhang Jue and attack the city.

Burning government offices and plundering wealthy landowners.

Encountering some impenetrable fortresses, Zhang Liang and Zhang Bao stepped forward to bless the Yellow Turban Army with divine magic. The soldiers could only shout loudly.

"The yellow scarf wraps the body, the strong man descends upon the spirit, the sky is dead, the yellow sky is here to stand!"

As soon as these words came out, the soldier naturally became infinitely powerful, grew in size, and turned into a strong man. He could block ten with one, and could be said to be invincible. However, after the magic spell failed, he lost all his strength and lay on the ground for a while. At every turn, he loses his fighting power.

Despite this, Wen Lianggong could not help but be shocked. This was completely a dimensionality reduction blow.

As time went by, in just four or five days, various states and counties fell one after another.

Zhang Jiao once even borrowed the power of heaven and earth to perform magic spells while the dark clouds were approaching the city.

"The sky is dead, the yellow sky should be established, and the age of Jiazi will bring good luck to the world!"

As he finished speaking, he saw thunder dragons rolling in the dark clouds, countless thunders tumbling, and finally a thunder snake as thick as a bucket snaking down, blasting a huge gap in a city wall.

(End of this chapter)