Chapter 121 It’s hard to find one of the many wonderful methods!

Sizhou, Tai'an.

This giant city, the most majestic in the world, is still towering as before. Day and night never set. Inside, the aristocratic families live in bright clothes and angry horses. In its prime, it is completely different from the scenery of Qingji and other states.

At this time, in the Taixue Palace.

Zheng Xiu, a great scholar of the time, returned to his thatched cottage after explaining the essentials of the scriptures to his disciples.

In his hand, he carried a letter.

It was handed over to him by his disciple Zhang Julu, who was far away in another state.

Pushing open the door of the wooden house, he sat on the wooden stool in front of the desk.

Wearing simple gray clothes and looking like an ordinary old man, the great scholar Zheng Xiu opened the letter.

【Teacher, seeing words is like meeting.】

[It has been several years since I started studying in Tai'an, but my disciples still dare not forget the teachings taught by their teacher.]

[For more than a thousand days and nights, the disciples have traveled across several states, but they still do not forget their original intention, and exchange the sound of the great path with their teachers. The sound is still heard, and it feels like it was just like yesterday. 】

[Now, the disciple has found the avenue of desire and is putting it into practice. I hope that one day, I can see with my own eyes the arrival of the peaceful world. 】

[My master wonders if he is willing to set off and come to explore the Taiping Avenue with his disciples?]

[Disciple, Zhang Jululiu.]

The gray-shirted scribe looked at this brief letter, his expression unchanged and somewhat silent.

Taiping Road, the great sage and mentor Zhang Julu.

Even though he was far away in Tai'an City, he had heard this name more than once or twice.

After a long time, Zheng Xiu sighed, closed the envelope in his hand, and murmured slightly:

"Gather a crowd of believers and spread them across thirteen states. You are a disciple taught by my teacher myself. Even if my teacher didn't know what you wanted to do at the beginning, now that I have heard about your deeds, I still don't know.

What?"

Zheng Xiu raised his head and looked outside the wooden house, at the majestic silhouette vaguely revealed in the distance.

There, the mansions of ministers and wealthy families gathered for generations, and the Great Flame Palace in the center, guarded by stars like the moon, stood there for nearly four hundred years.

Establish a mind for heaven and earth, establish a destiny for the living and the people, carry on the unique teachings for the past saints, and create peace for all generations.

When he heard about it for the first time, Zheng Xiu knew that Ji Qiu was committed to the common people and the country.

He originally thought that this disciple, who he had high hopes for, would ascend to the imperial court, become an official, become a general, and become a marquis, or even rank among the three princes to rule the world.

But now it seems that he has chosen another path

As for this path, Zheng Xiu, as the teacher who explained Ji Qiu's teachings and karma, could not understand it clearly to others, but he could somewhat see it.

As a disciple, he has the hidden intention of overturning the world and rebuilding it!

Even if Zheng Xiu was just guessing, the meaning revealed in it was still enough to shock the world.

However, Zheng Xiu had no excited reaction to this.

He did not choose to tell Yu Dayan the details of Taiping Road.

No one knows the reason. Perhaps it was because Great Yan was corrupt and incompetent and had completely disappointed the great scholar who was annotating and writing scriptures. Or maybe it was because Zhang Julu was his disciple and could not bear to report him?

It may be both, or it may be neither.

But whatever the reason.

When the gray-shirted scribe chose to remain silent.

His choice of side has been completely made clear.

Leaning over the desk, Zheng Xiu picked up his pen and studied ink, thought for a moment, and then wrote:

"I am a disciple of a giant deer. Seeing words is like meeting each other."

"I already have a vague idea of ​​your ambition in my heart. However, I am hiding in the Taixue Palace, writing books and writing biographies. I am aiming to create a legacy that will last forever. Therefore, I cannot go with you. It is a pity."

"The teacher guides the disciples to get started, and the rest of the way is for the disciples to explore on their own. Now that you have started to get started, the subsequent path should be determined by your own will."

"The way you are doing is too dangerous. As a teacher, I don't want you to do this. But since this is your own idea, as a teacher, I will naturally not stop you."

"After all, as the saying goes, it is difficult to find one wonderful method."

"If you continue to walk on this path unswervingly and without regrets, then when you are about to achieve great success, as a teacher,"

After writing this, Zheng Xiu paused slightly.

He raised his head and looked at the Five Confucian Classics piled up on one side of the bamboo slips. He closed his eyes and then, as if he had decided something, he slowly wrote the last stroke:

"As a teacher, I should support you and help you find the right path."

“Shelter from wind and rain!”

"Tai Xuegong, Zheng Xiuliu."

At this time, the land of Sichuan and Shu.

Among the thirteen states in the Great Yan world, this place is the most dangerous. It can be said that it is easy to defend but difficult to attack. It is known as the "Land of Abundance".

Nowadays, epidemics and droughts have spread across several states in the world, and there is still a faint tendency to spread. However, the land of Sichuan and Shu, which has many mountains and dangerous terrain, has not been much affected.

This place at this time is one of the few areas where the livelihood of the people under its rule can be guaranteed not to be affected.

As the most famous Zhengdao in the land of Sichuan and Sichuan, it is not like other hidden paths in the outside world, hidden from the world and rarely known by anyone.

The Taoist sect advocated Ling, and he studied under Master Taihua of Mount Taihua. Master Taihua was so talented that he was able to teach a volume of Taiping Sutra and preach in Sichuan and Shu.

Based on the teachings recorded in the Taiping Sutra, he appeared frequently in the secular world. After years of accumulation, his disciples and believers have spread all over Sichuan and Shu. Even the governor of Sichuan and Shu showed some respect for him, which is a testament to his prestige.

At this time, they were on the same peak.

Chen Bai and He Zhao, who were sent by Ji Qiu to preach in the Sichuan and Sichuan lands and came to see Zhang Ling, had arrived in front of this endless mountain gate with endless incense.

Both of them wore yellow scarves and were dressed as Taoists. Looking at the endless Taoist temples in front of them, Chen Bai took a breath first and looked at him in his eyes:

"Brother Taoist, the scale of this righteousness that the teacher mentioned is not small at all."

"And along the way, I heard that many people in Sichuan and Sichuan are full of praise for the teachings of the Zhengyi Sect. Judging from their behavior, they are quite similar to the teacher."

"You said that the teacher sent me and I to pay homage, did you mean to get them to help?"

Hearing his companion speak, He Zhao shook his head slightly:

"The great wise master has ordered us to obey."

"As for how to plan, he has his own considerations."

"Now that you and I have arrived at the main mountain gate, we should go forward and declare ourselves out of the house, so as to be able to see the true face of the leader."

"Other matters will be decided after meeting."

Having said that, the two Yellow Turban Taoists stepped forward at the same time, intending to tell the disciples guarding the mountain their origins.

However, what Chen Bai and He Zhao did not expect was that the two disciples came to them immediately after seeing them dressed up:

"Two fellow Taoists, are they from Taiping Road in the north?"

This question made the two of them slightly stunned. Then they looked at each other and answered together with some hesitation:

"Have you ever heard of my reputation as a Taoist priest?"

For a moment, both Chen Bai and He Zhao were caught off guard.

After hearing this, the Shoushan disciple nodded slightly, then waved to the fellow disciples around him, and then continued:

"That's it."

"According to the order of Master Zhang, if we see anyone wearing a yellow scarf who is a Taiping Dao disciple, we will lead him to the main hall and let him know."

"Right now, we're waiting for you two."

"Please come in quickly!"

After saying this, the disciple wanted to lead the way.

Although Chen Bai and He Zhao were a little confused, seeing such a scene, they followed Ji Qiu's instructions and followed closely without thinking too much.

At this time, there was a main hall on the mountain.

Wearing a Taoist crown, with two strands of half-white hair hanging on the temples, the majestic Taoist with a youthful appearance slowly opened his eyes on the futon.

He looked at the Taoist statue in front of him, felt the slight fluctuations at the foot of the mountain, and whispered to himself for a moment:
Chapter completed!