Chapter 113: The War is Coming

Mr. Wei is here.

Mr. Wei, which Mr. Wei is Mr. Wei?

Could it be Wei Zhongdao of the Hedong clan?

Lu Yun's mind moved and his spiritual consciousness dispersed, and he saw a sick boy walking over with difficulty.

He thought about it and opened his eyes.

Lu Yun didn't open his eyes many times.

But today, he opened his eyes.

He wanted to see the boy.

After all, in the original history, this young man wanted to marry Miss Cai Yan.

After marrying the little girl Cai Yan, he died not long after...

Now as the master of Miss Cai Yan, Lu Yun is a teacher for one day and a father for life, so he naturally has to observe the young man.

This teenager is sick.

Lu Yun came to this conclusion with his eyes of heaven.

This young man is sick on the surface and his body is sick.

From the inside out, he was sick.

If the great master did not provide help, he would only live for three years.

How can a dying person marry his disciple?

Lu Yun had already excluded this person, sat quietly on the spot, watching Cai Yong and Wei Zhongdao talking.

Wei Zhongdao came here in the name of visiting the great scholars, talked for a while, asked for a few questions, and then left.

Cai Yong had a gloomy face and asked Lu Yun: "How do you think of this person with Fellow Daoist?"

"Does Fellow Daoist Cai want to listen to the truth or to lie?" Lu Yun narrowed his eyes slightly and said lightly.

"What does this mean? It's naturally the truth!" Cai Yong raised his eyebrows, as if he was a little surprised.

"Fellow Taoist, please see!" Lu Yun stretched out his hand, and a chessboard with ninety-nine traversal appeared in his palm. There were countless chess pieces on it, interlacing.

At first glance, it makes people dazzle and even get energetic.

Cao Cao was also on the side. He only took a look and felt a headache. The changes in the chessboard were too mysterious.

"My Taoist lineage is best at deducing the mystery of heaven and earth. I just used Linglong chessboard to calculate Wei Xiaoer and learned that his life span is less than three years, and he will die!"

As soon as this said, everyone was shocked.

Cao Mengde was a little stunned, with a little suspicious look in his eyes, but he didn't say anything.

"Three years?" Cai Daru changed his color.

Not long ago, the Wei family in Hedong intended to form a family of children with him, so they sent Wei Zhongdao to Luoyang to visit his subordinates.

Cai Yong was not dissatisfied with the Wei family in Hedong. The Wei family first emerged from the famous Han general Wei Qing and Wei Zifu, who was made queen. The Wei family also rose to prominence from that moment on. To this day, the Wei family has always been a famous family of poetry and calligraphy and a prominent family of Confucianism.

Wei Zhongdao, who visited him today, showed great signs of his heart. Although his body and bones were a little weak, he could just adjust it.

But from his friend, he learned that Wei Zhongdao only had three years of life, so how could he not be shocked or angry?

Although the Wei family in Hedong is good, he will never marry his daughter to a dying person.

This in-laws will end immediately!

Miss Cai Yan's fate moved one step in a small way, and she didn't have to marry a dying person...

Lu Yun looked at Cai Daru, then looked at the little girl who looked at the sky, and knew that this matter was settled.

As for the next thing, the Yellow Turban War is not enough to care about anything else.

But at this moment, Cai Yong thought for a while and asked, "Fellow Daoist, can you calculate the number of this great man?"

"I dare not count the national destiny, nor can I count it. The backlash is too big!" Lu Yun shook his head.

This great man's heaven is not easy to calculate, so it's better for fellow Daoist Zhang to calculate...

The fellow Daoist Zhang who Lu Yun mentioned is in Jizhou.

Today, in Jizhou, the Yellow Turban armor is everywhere.

Build high walls, accumulate grain, and become king slowly.

The Yellow Turbans in Jizhou strictly implemented this plan according to the program proposed by Lu Yun.

What Lu Yun said doesn't matter, not many Yellow Turbans will listen.

However, when Lu Yun's program was spoken from Taipingdao's advocacy, it became the truth.

All people, unconditionally executed.

This is like Lu Yun's desire to plant some potatoes in Donghai County will make ordinary farmers feel hopeless and feel that everything is over. But such words are said from Zhang Jiao, which is the eternal truth.

There is no resistance to promoting potatoes in Jizhou.

Because that was what Taipingdao advocated Zhang Jiao said.

That was what the great wise and good teacher said.

His words are the truth to the Yellow Turbans and Taiping Taoism.

Now, this Lord of Truth is looking at the sky.

Above his head is the eternal thunder.

Of course, most people probably cannot find it.

Because this thunder with awesome momentum and terrifying lethality is very high, it is countless thousands of miles away from the ground.

How can mortals see it?

For many people, today is an ordinary day, no difference from the past.

The farmers still farmed, the vendors shouted loudly, and the scholars were drinking and composing poems.

The great wise and good teacher was naturally not an ordinary person. He squinted his eyes and looked at the terrifying energy raised in the extremely high place in the sky. It was the great man's divine formation.

Many years ago, since he achieved great success in his cultivation and had the idea of ​​"Dragons to Changtian", the great man's divine formation has been staring at him.

This divine formation was set up by Zhang Liang, a national master of the Han Dynasty. It is rumored that he obtained the heavenly book of Chu Nangong and set up the divine formation in order to maintain the rule of the Han Dynasty.

Now that the Han Dynasty's court is in decline, the heavens maintained by the predecessor Zhang Liang have lost their meaning. This world is time to have to change the sky.

Also the owner of the Heavenly Book, I don’t know what kind of collision will be caused...

At one moment, he left Jizhou and headed for Luoyang.

His speed doesn't seem to be fast, but every step he takes is dozens of miles away.

After leaving for a short while, he came outside Luoyang City.

He looked at Luoyang City and stood calmly.

...

In the Luoyang Palace, the sword saint Wang Yue and the gun prodigy Yuan looked extremely cautious.

They sensed the arrival of Taipingdao Gongzhangjiao.

Helpless, a bitter smile eventually became a stern battle.

"Has this day finally arrived?" the Sword Saint murmured, his eyes like a sword.

"There are already many loyal ministers in the court asking for the encirclement and suppression of the Yellow Turbans. Even if he doesn't come, the war is coming!" Tong Yuan sighed.

He still knows what the court today is like.

It's extremely decay!

Fellow Daoist Zhang’s uprising is reasonable.

But there has never been a shortage of loyal people in this court.

For example, the great scholar Lu Zhi and Lu Zigan, Cai Yong and Wang Yun, the left central general Huangfu Song, Zhu Yan and others.

It’s a pity that the two are destined to fight.

Of course, he did not need to sympathize with these loyal ministers.

Because, he and the Sword Saint are the targets of Taoist Master Taiping this time.

When the Yellow Turban battle begins, how could Zhang Jiao watch the two great masters join the battlefield?

The great master of military strategists, whether it is the sword saint or himself, has a far more lethal power than that of Confucian scholars. One person can break a large army!

Therefore, fellow Taoist Zhang came for him and the Sword Saint.

What he needs to worry about is himself.

"Go! Let's meet him!"

The sword saint looked out of Luoyang City and saw Zhang Jiao standing calmly.

The next moment, a sword light flew away and landed outside Luoyang City.

"Well!"
Chapter completed!