I'm really not a Daoist!

Chapter 13 The Truth About the Yellow Turban Uprising

"Hiss~ha~"

"It's a big loss, why did you put the warning of the golden dragon of luck that you can't look at the imperial court with the law of hope, it hurts so much!!"

Ji Bofu sat up and rubbed his temples with a splitting headache.

"Hey? What about the nine-season battle of the poor?"

"No, my big stick just disappeared??"

There was a sense of panic in Ji Bofu's heart. He had lost the treasure of the sect's inheritance. If the master found out about this, he wouldn't have fucked his ass! !

Just as Ji Bofu was about to unfold his divine sense, he groaned and collapsed to the ground at the moment the divine sense unfolded.

My head hurts even more! !
"Sin, the soul has also been severely injured!!"

Ji Bofu stared at the sky blankly, because of a momentary guess, not only the inheritance treasure was lost, but also the soul was severely damaged.

It can be said that he was defeated by his wife again! !

"Hey? Master??"

Ji Bofu, who was lying on the ground, suddenly saw Huangfu Qinghui in the sky. He thought he had misread it, but after rubbing the corners of his eyes, he was sure that it was really Huangfu Qinghui. Afterwards, his whole body became excited, and even his headache subsided. three points.

A deep sense of security arises spontaneously in my heart.

Although he couldn't see who was confronting Huangfu Qinghui across the air, it was nothing more than the Luck Golden Dragon or a master in Daxing City.

But it doesn't matter anymore, in his heart Huangfu Qinghui is number one in the world! !
The Luck Golden Dragon above the sky of Daxing City looked at the nine-knotted spear in Huangfu Qinghui's hand, with a strong look of fear in its eyes, and could only retreat reluctantly after three breaths.

After the Luck Golden Dragon retreated, the commotion caused by a little Taoist priest looking at the Luck Golden Dragon with the method of watching Qi also came to an end.

As for the undercurrent surging below, it is unknown to outsiders.

"My master is number one in the world!!"

Ji Bofu watched Huangfu Qinghui step by step down from the sky with a silly smile on his face.

Huangfu Qinghui looked at Ji Bofu, who was smiling like a fool, and the distress in the depths of his eyes was replaced by sternness, "What are you laughing at? Didn't the poor Taoist warn you not to judge the imperial court's luck by looking at it?" Is it a golden dragon? You’ve only been down the mountain for a day and you’ve forgotten your warning??”

Ji Bofu didn't answer, he stood up and went forward to gently hug Huangfu Qinghui's waist, looking aggrieved.

Huangfu Qinghui looked at Ji Bofu who was so aggrieved, and sighed softly in his heart, stretched out his hand and slowly stroked his apprentice's head, the coldness on his face dissipated by three points.

Ji Bofu is in Huangfu Qinghui's arms, at this moment, whether it is the pain caused by the common people, the trauma of the soul, or the [-] soldiers of Yu Juluo, all are left behind by him. At this moment, he just wants to stay by his master's side .

Huangfu Qinghui also felt that her apprentice was hugging him tighter and tighter, and a smile appeared on her face. It seemed that this monkey really suffered a lot after going down the mountain.

"Does your head still hurt?" Huangfu Qinghui gently tapped Ji Bofu's brows with her index finger, and her soft voice smoothed Ji Bofu's frowning brows like a mountain spring.

"Hiss~~It hurts!!"

It's okay if Huangfu Qinghui doesn't say anything, but when he talks about Ji Bofu, he feels like his head is about to explode and hurts.

"It's okay to hurt, let's remember it this time!!"

Huangfu Qinghui gently rubbed the center of Ji Bofu's brows, the air of peace penetrated into his body and smoothed away the injuries to his soul one by one.

After Ji Bofu realized that his spirit had recovered, he plunged into Huangfu Qinghui's arms again, and said in a muffled voice: "I just forgot, since I went down the mountain, I found that the world below the mountain is different from what I imagined. They are all different, and I am obviously not the kind of person who cares about the people in the world, but after seeing those people, I will always have an impulse in my heart!"

A strange color appeared on Huangfu Qinghui's face, and he asked, "What impulse?"

"I don't know either!!" Ji Bofu said annoyedly. There was an impulse in his heart but he couldn't express it. This feeling was very annoying and very sad.

Huangfu Qinghui withdrew from between Ji Bofu, looked straight into his eyes and asked, "Do you still remember the purpose of my Taiping Dao practice?"

"??"

Ji Bofu was still holding onto his arms in a daze. Is my fragrant and soft master just gone?

After hearing Huangfu Qinghui's question, he stood up straight with a shiver and said, "Of course I understand!"

"What I teach is to pursue the beauty of space-time dynamic harmony between heaven, earth, and people, and what I cultivate is the spirit of peace between heaven and earth!!"

Huangfu Qinghui nodded, and then said without any change in tone: "Among the main purposes of my Dao of Peace, no matter whether it is heaven, earth, or people, as long as they are not in peace, they will be sick. Now the heaven and earth are harmonious in Kyushu, but Humans have no spirit of peace!!"

Huangfu Qinghui's voice was very flat, but Ji Bofu stayed where he was as if he had been struck by a thunderbolt on the head.

Huangfu Qinghui's words reveal a meaning, the Sui Dynasty, the largest collection of people in Kyushu, has fallen ill.

What happens to a dynasty when it gets 'sick'?
Naturally, it is going to perish! !

In other words, my master already knew about Sui's imminent death.

The pride in Ji Bofu's heart was wiped out by Huangfu Qinghui in an instant.

Ever since he came down from the mountain and knew that this was the Sui Dynasty, a sense of pride had unknowingly risen in his heart, a sense of foresight.

But now all of these were destroyed by Huangfu Qinghui.

Perhaps he may know more details than Huangfu Qinghui, but the result is the same! !

But after thinking about it again, Ji Bofu felt a strong sense of pride in his heart.

My master is number one in the world! !
"But what does this have to do with the impulse in my heart??" Ji Bofu asked puzzled.

Huangfu Qinghui said meaningfully: "A person who does not have the spirit of peace is a 'sickness', and what I practice in the way of peace is the spirit of peace. As a doctor, when he sees a patient, he will naturally want to treat the disease!!"

"Some people can suppress the impulse of a doctor, while others will follow their heart."

"In the past, my Taiping Dao Patriarch followed his original intention and went to cure the illness at that time!!"

Hearing these words, Ji Bofu couldn't help swallowing his saliva. He naturally knew about Zhang Jiao's medical treatment at that time. How could he not know about the Yellow Turban Uprising? It's just that he didn't think that the reason for the Yellow Turban Uprising was like this.

Is it just that my ancestor is so powerful?

Everyone thought it was my patriarch to rebel, but it turned out that my patriarch was just going down the mountain to treat illnesses! !
Nima, Dao Master's heart is about to be broken! !

After knowing the truth about the Yellow Turban Uprising, his heart exploded.

"So, the impulse in my heart is also to treat the court's 'disease'??"

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