"Brother Zhang Huang doesn't believe it? I'll take you to see it."

Seeing Zhang Huang's face showing a clear disbelief, Wang Dazhuang was excited for some reason and forced Zhang Huang away, as if he had suffered some insult.

After turning left and right, after about a moment of turning in the refugee camp, Wang Dazhuang let go of Zhang Huang's hand and whispered excitedly, "Brother Zhang Huang, those are the immortals I call."

Zhang Huang looked up and frowned and saw a cluster of people surrounding him in the distance, surrounded by water. These people dressed as refugees were kneeling on the ground, holding the broken rice bowls in their hands, looking excited and didn't know what to wait for.

In the middle of the crowd, there were more than a dozen strong men wrapped in yellow turbans standing there, a few of which were exactly what Zhang Huang saw in the streets of the city. Among these strong men, there were several wearing Taoist robes. Although they were young, the aura that came from unknown to them made Zhang Huang feel a little scared.

"Immortal Master, Xiaomin's father accidentally fell and broke his leg a while ago. Now he is lying on the bed. I hope the immortal master will give him talisman water to save his father's life."

A refugee knelt in front of the Taoist immortal masters and begged for the truth. In the tent not far away next to him, an old man kept shouting in pain.

"well."

With a few laughs, one of the immortal masters mentioned by Huang Dazhuang came out. According to Zhang Huang's eyes, there were only about twenty-five or twenty-six, and he looked handsome and kind. At first glance, people couldn't help but feel good about him.

I saw this man borrowing a bowl full of water, holding it in his left hand and giving out a piece of yellow talisman paper with his right hand, which was almost the same as the talisman paper that Zhang Huang planned to use when dealing with Huang Luo.

"disease!"

After closing his eyes for a moment, the young immortal master spoke the truth and suddenly threw the talisman paper in his right hand into a bowl full of water. With a shout, the talisman paper actually burned in the clear water and turned into ash.

[That's the end?]

Zhang Huang's eyes looked at him from a distance and looked a little contempt.

He was not the ignorant refugees around him. In his opinion, the young immortal master's ability to make the talisman paper burn in the water was just sparse and ordinary.

But it is undeniable that the guy who Zhang Huang considered a liar was quite good at it.

[I see how you use this dirty water to save people!]

With a sneer in his heart, Zhang Huang stared at him intently.

At this time, the old man's son had already taken the bowl of talisman water and fed it to his old father.

Incredibly, after drinking the talisman water that night, the old man stopped crying out the pain for only a moment. Not only did he stop shouting, but he was able to stand and walk.

Immediately afterwards, another lame refugee with a crutch took the talisman water from the immortal master. After drinking it for only dozens of breaths, the guy actually walked as fast as he could.

[Over doing it?]

Zhang Huang sneered in his heart.

To be honest, Zhang Huang did not intend to interfere with such a thing, but the problem was that the other party used Taoism to deceive the ignorant refugees, which made him a little unhappy.

Thinking of this, Zhang Huang ignored Wang Dazhuang's pull and squeezed forward.

"What about next?"

The immortal master who used talisman water to cure another injury turned around and asked.

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhang Huang squeezed out of the crowd and said, "Here!"

"Oh?" The young immortal master turned his head, looked at Zhang Huang up and down a few times, shook his head and laughed, "Little brother, I am in good health!"

"Is that right?" Zhang Huang snorted lightly, pointed to the refugees cured by Fu Shui, and frowned and said, "I guess that father-in-law is safe, and that elder brother's legs are already steeping like flying..."

The young immortal master was stunned for a moment. After looking at Zhang Huang for a few glances, he showed a little clarity in his eyes. He smiled and shook his head, turned around, and continued to shout, "Next."

He didn't take over Zhang Huang's trouble?

Seeing this, Zhang Huang frowned and said unhappily, "The next one is here!"

The young immortal master turned his head again when he heard this, shook his head and said again, "Little brother, I am in good health!"

At this moment, Zhang Huang pulled out a short sword from behind his waist. Under the astonished gaze, he cut through the palm of his left hand with a sword. Suddenly, warm blood surged out.

"That was just now, now, I'm injured!" Zhang Huang said lightly as he looked at the young immortal master.

The young immortal master had a strange look in his eyes. Just as he was about to speak, a strong man wrapped in yellow turbans rushed out from behind him and shouted sternly at Zhang Huang, "Boy, are you here to make trouble on purpose?"

After hearing this, the refugees nearby also accused Zhang Huang.

At this time, the young immortal master waved his hand to persuade everyone to leave, looked at Zhang Huang and smiled and said, "So that's it. The little brother suspected that the fu Shui of this immortal master was cheated, so he tried it out personally, right?"

"So what?" Zhang Huang snorted coldly.

"Not very good." The young immortal master shook his head gentlely.

"Then... can it be good?" Zhang Huang shook his bloody left hand.

"Can it be good." The young immortal master nodded.

As he said that, he repeated the action just now, fabricated a bowl of talisman water and handed it to Zhang Huang.

Seeing the young immortal master's calm expression, Zhang Huang was shocked and confused.

[Can this bowl of talisman water really make people die, flesh and bones? No! There is no such thing in the world, I cannot be deceived by him.]

Thinking of this, Zhang Huang drank the talisman water in the bowl in one mouthful.

The taste told him that it was just a bowl of ordinary water, but it was mixed with paper dust.

However, the next moment, Zhang Huang was shocked to feel a warm current that came from nowhere in his body. The warm current slowly extended to his whole body. Immediately, the wound in his left heart quickly healed at a speed visible to the naked eye, stopping bleeding, forming scars, and removing scars. The wound would take more than a month to heal, but it healed in a moment.

"How is that possible..." Zhang Huang almost glared out his eyes in horror, looking at the empty bowl in his hand in an incredible look.

[This talisman water can actually live dead people, flesh and bones?]

Zhang Huang was shocked. He thought the other party was a liar who cheated, but he didn't expect that the other party was very capable and much more powerful than him.

Seeing Zhang Huang's shocked expression, the young immortal master didn't care about his previous powerlessness and said with a smile, "I immortal master also knows that this matter is shocking. Besides, it's not just you. In fact, many people have questioned it one after another, but now, you should believe it, right?"

"Uh? Well!" Zhang Huang nodded repeatedly. As a result, he didn't know how powerful the person in front of him was?

"What is the name of immortal master?"

In a shock in his heart, Zhang Huang couldn't help but stutter a little when he spoke.

But the young immortal master didn't care about Zhang Huang's behavior of being arrogant at first and then respectful. He bowed his head and said with a smile, "Tang Zhou, a disciple under the great wise and good teacher!"

[Tang Zhou…]

Zhang Huang vaguely felt that the name was very meaningful, but for some reason he just couldn't remember it. He shook his head and said respectfully, "Tang Xianshi, the boy was just rude and offended, and I hope he would forgive him."

“Where…”

After a few polite words, Tang Zhou asked Zhang Huang to retreat because he wanted to continue to treat others' illnesses.

For some reason, looking at Zhang Huang's back as he left, a trace of inexplicable doubt flashed in Tang Zhou's eyes.

"Brother Zhang Huang, how can you question the Immortal Master? Fortunately, there are many Immortal Masters, so I won't care about you."

As soon as he returned to Wang Dazhuang, Wang Dazhuang preached Zhang Huang with an extremely excited expression.

"Oh, yes..."

Seeing that it was indeed his own mistake, Zhang Huang could only nod and admit his mistake.

He looked back at Tang Zhou inadvertently, but found that the other party smiled kindly at him without any malice. Thinking of this person's words and deeds before, Zhang Huang immediately developed a good impression of Tang Zhou.

"It's a good thing that the Immortal Master is so magnanimous that he doesn't care about Brother Zhang Huang... Forget it, the Immortal Master seems to be planning to preach, Brother Zhang Huang listen together."

Wang Dazhuang pulled Zhang Huang forward with an excited look on his face.

At the same time, the nearby refugees also walked out of the simple tent and moved closer to this side. They saw these people kneeling on the ground, their faces full of excitement, and they called the immortal master. The scene was very spectacular.

"Sit down."

After looking at Zhang Huang in the crowd, Tang Zhou smiled slightly before he opened his mouth to preach.

"A few days ago, I am the immortal master told the beginning of heaven and earth and the mother of all things to all believers. Today, I am the immortal master preaches on behalf of heaven and tells you about the way of heaven and all laws... The way of heaven reduces the excess and makes up for the shortcomings. If the way of man is not, it will be enough to serve the excess. Who can serve the world with more than 100%? Only the way of the Tao..."

[Huh?]

After hearing this passage, Zhang Huang felt a little confused. He vaguely felt that this passage seemed to have heard and seen it somewhere.

"... I know that it is difficult for all believers to understand, and I am not busy, and I am waiting for the master to teach you and others to help you. The general meaning of this passage is: The way of heaven is to obtain surplus and compensate for the inadequate amount. But the way of human beings is not, but it is to obtain surplus and offer surplus. This makes the poor poorer and the rich richer. This is not the original intention of the way of heaven.... The way of heaven is ruthless, the way of human beings is unfair, so it is said that the heaven and earth are unkind, and all things are regarded as straw dogs; the saints are unkind, and the people are regarded as straw dogs. What is the straw dog? The grass used for sacrifice is sacrificed! At first, it is worshipped like a god, and then it is abandoned like a worn-out shoe... Who can serve the world with surplus? Only the way! It is not the way of heaven, nor the way of human beings, but the supreme way, the ultimate way!... Where is this way? In the hearts of all believers! Everyone can attain the supreme way!"

The refugees nearby were naturally fascinated by the sound, but Zhang Huang's expression was dull.

[How could this be explained like this?]

Zhang Huang touched his chin and felt something was wrong, but he couldn't tell it.

However, Zhang Huang knew the identities of these immortal masters in front of him.

[Since the slogan of "Unevenness in the World" was put forward... only that force! A force that completely hollowed out the foundation of the Han Dynasty for four hundred years...]

Zhang Huang took a deep breath.

[Taiping Road! Yellow Turban Army!]

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"Senior Brother Tang, that little devil was so rude that he despised my Taiping Taoist Immortal Art. Why didn't you punish him severely, but instead tried to excuse him?"

After Zhang Huang left, a man from Taiping Road whispered to Tang Zhou.

Tang Zhou smiled slightly, and Zhang Huang's face seemed to appear before his eyes. He chuckled and waved his hand and said, "Isn't it your and my duty to solve his doubts and make him a believer in my Taoist sect?"

The Taoist priest was pleased and surrendered when he heard this and retreated respectfully.

But shortly after he left, Tang Zhou showed an inexplicable smile on his face.

"Interesting, I actually encountered a piece here... a chess piece that will play a vital role in this game!"

Speaking of this, a trace of doubt flashed in Tang Zhou's eyes.
Chapter completed!