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Volume 1: Heaven is Dead Chapter 11: Zhang Jiao and the Taiping Jing

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    "Line in line, don't crowd." "We are all qualified people, please line up Damn it, do you want to get pregnant if you squeeze in?" Jiang Yan felt like he was squeezed into a sardine can, being squeezed in  Squeezing in, it felt like I was back in college, the miserable scene of eating in the cafeteria, so miserable.  "Damn, why are the Yellow Turbans so popular?" Jiang Yan, who was almost suffocating from the crowd, cursed.  This has to start with Jiang Yan getting benefits from Xuanling Wuxue. After they parted that day, Jiang Yan decided to find a way to join the Yellow Turban Army. Hearing that Julu Zhangjiao was camping there, it took Jiang Yan several days to do so.  When we rushed over, we didn't expect that there were so many people. There was a severe drought at the moment, and the power of the Yellow Turban Army was widely spread, so many refugees and civilians came to participate.  When receiving the yellow head and forehead wiping, everyone was worried and rushed forward fiercely.  Jiang Yan was cursing when suddenly, a young man in front of him was squeezed by the crowd and squeezed into his arms. His round buttocks were pressed against his crotch. Jiang Yan secretly screamed, and the crowd squeezed in from both sides.  The two of them were huddled together, and Jiang Yan finally understood what it meant to be kneaded into a ball. The boy who was almost squeezed into his chest was breathing rapidly, and it was obvious that he couldn't bear it.  "Come out with me first." When Jiang Yan saw something was wrong, he put his hand on his chest, ready to pull the weak young man out of the crowd first, but when his hand hugged his chest like this, Jiang Yan felt uncomfortable  It's so right, why is the chest slightly bulging, full of soft feminine touch.  The boy let out a scream, and Jiang Yan immediately understood what kind of boy this was. He was clearly a Xibei kid disguised as a man.  However, he couldn't let go of his hand at this time, otherwise he would appear guilty, so he pretended not to know anything and squeezed out of the team with him.  Leaning in the corner, the girl took a deep breath and patted her chest: "It scared me to death." Suddenly remembering that her chest was being hugged, she raised her eyebrows and stared at Jiang Yan.  Only then did Jiang Yan have time to look at her. The girl was quite beautiful, with bright eyes and white teeth, and a kind of heroic spirit in her eyebrows. No wonder she could be mistaken for a young girl based on her temperament.  "Are you okay?" Jiang Yan said calmly, with a serious expression as if he had never touched his chest at all.  "Thank you for your help." The girl pursed her lips, unable to express her words.  "You're welcome, what's your name? My name is Jiang Yan, I don't have a nickname yet." Jiang Yan stretched out his hand.  The girl smiled and held Jiang Yan's hand generously. The girl's hand was soft but also full of strength, which surprised Jiang Yan.  "Call me Sun An." Sun An?  Jiang Yan searched the memory in his mind and found that he was not familiar with this name.  "Is the Yellow Turban Army so amazing? There are so many people?" Sun An muttered.  "Recently I heard that Emperor Xuanling is moving the capital, so many people may join." Jiang Yan said casually.  "Have you read the Taiping Jing?" Sun An asked.  "I'm a newcomer just like you." "I heard that Zhang Jiao fought in a row and had several generals. It must be the Taiping Jing who is up to something." Sun An said seriously.  "You won't care about this if you come to join the Yellow Turban Army." Jiang Yan reminded the girl that she was too curious. Others came to join the Yellow Turban Army out of gratitude, but she was sneaky and not afraid of being suspected.  Sun An looks so cute as he sticks out his sweet tongue.  "You are right, but you are not ordinary" Sun An smiled.  Jiang Yan sat in the corner and watched others still grabbing the yellow scarf. He chatted with Sun An about daily life and found an unexpected speculation. The girl talked a lot and had a very lively personality.  Although she looked carefree, Jiang Yan also found that the girl still seemed very cautious on many issues, completely unlike ordinary refugees or those who were deceived by the teachings of Taiping Tao.  Could it be that in addition to him, Xuanling Wuxue also found another spare tire to seize the Taiping Sutra?  As the sun set, the yellow headscarves had been distributed. Jiang Yan also received two and handed one to Sun An.  "It's so dirty." The girl vomited. There were still some blood stains on the yellow scarf. It was obvious that it had been taken away by others before.  "You, the richest lady, are too dirty to join the Yellow Turban Army." Jiang Yan felt that the girl was too unprofessional even if she became a spy.  Sun An chuckled.  Then the newcomers were filled into the army of various generals of the Yellow Turban Army, and Jiang Yan and Sun An were added to Bo Cai's command.  Bocai is a tall man, with gold armor all over his body, majestic weapons, and a pair of eyes like a falcon, very fierce.  Bo Cai's destiny was extremely high, which could not be seen from Jiang Yan's cultivation level, but he made no secret of his aura and had the rank of a general. The new officers and soldiers could clearly feel the strong sense of oppression coming from him.  Bocai looked at the fear of everyone and showed a satisfied smile. He walked in front of the team and began to lecture.  Those words were probably to accuse the emperor of the current dynasty of being fatuous and incompetent. Now that Heaven is ready to die and Huang Tian is to stand, everyone must join forces.?Eliminating the Xuanling royal family and so on, these nonsense will not have much inciting power for the numb people.  Seeing this, Bocai said loudly: "The common people in the world are generals, and all living beings are in peace. This is Huang Tian's way of peace. When it is time for the 'Teachings of Taiping', General Tiangong will personally preach the principles of peace to you.  You must listen carefully before you can change your fate. Only those who devoutly believe in my Tao of Taiping can be a general and be on par with the sky." "Drink!" Everyone waved their arms and was excited.  Jiang Yan pretended to be excited, and he took a special look at Sun An. The girl also looked very involved, and her expression could be considered Oscar-winning.  Bocai sent someone to make arrangements again.  The sun is setting in the west, and dim stars have appeared in the sky.  Suddenly, the entire Julu camp's soldiers were mobilized, and everyone rushed towards a plain, like a tide. However, the formations were neat and the steps were consistent, comparable to the elites of the Daxuan Dynasty, which even shocked Jiang Yan.  , hundreds of thousands of soldiers sitting cross-legged, each with sharp eyes, but if you look closely, you will find that they are very empty.  Sun An was also startled by the momentum of the Yellow Turban Army, and subconsciously grabbed the corners of Jiang Yan's clothes.  Jiang Yan¡¯s mind was entirely focused on this strange atmosphere. He glanced around secretly. The entire vast grassland had been tightly surrounded. More than 300,000 soldiers sat cross-legged. At a glance, they were densely packed.  Several of Zhang Jiao's generals, such as Bo Cai, Sun Xia, Zhang Mancheng and others, all gathered their vitality, holding their weapons in hand, staring at him with murderous intent.  No wonder Lu Zhi was defeated, Jiang Yan gasped when he saw it.  The atmosphere was desolate, and you could hear the almost collapsed gasps of some new recruits.  "Hey, what's going on?" "Didn't you say you can change your life? What are we doing sitting here?" The supervising general shook his whip and said coldly: "You are not allowed to speak, and those who violate it will be severely punished." Everyone.  Silence.  After a while, the moonlight disappeared into the clouds, and the sky turned gray. Jiang Yan was feeling tired and wanted to simply practice the mental technique taught by Xuanling Wuxue. At this moment, a powerful aura suddenly appeared, like a  A basin of cold water was poured on the top of his head, which immediately made Jiang Yan shiver.  This momentum covered the whole place in an instant, and the entire plain was enveloped.  Jiang Yan took a closer look.  The breath came from the main camp tent at the front of the team. An old man walked out slowly. The old man had long hair and clean temples. He was wearing a wide yellow robe, wearing a ferocious beast-swallowing sky shoulder guard, and holding a  A long staff, this staff has nine rings, which are interlocked and make a jingling sound as it moves. There is a golden dragon in the middle of the staff that extends to the top of the staff.  Jiang Yan felt a powerful life force from this long staff, and immediately knew that it was the old man's life weapon.  "I respectfully invite your Majesty, General Tiangong, to come to the hospital." "I respectfully invite your Majesty, General Tiangong to come to the hospital." "I respectfully invite your Majesty, General Tiangong to come to the hospital." The camp rang three times, shaking the earth and the earth.  The Yellow Turban Army was headed by the three brothers Zhang Jiao, Zhang Bao, and Zhang Liang, each of whom was called the Lord of Heaven, the Lord of Earth, and the General of Ren Gong.  Needless to say, the identity of the old man in front of him is none other than the current leader of Taiping Dao, General Tiangong Zhang Jiao.  Jiang Yan did not expect to meet the legendary Zhang Jiao on the first day he joined the Yellow Turban Army.  It is darker than in the novel, and those sinister eyes are full of cold light, making it impossible to look at them.  Zhang Jiao stepped onto the high platform and listened to the Dharma in front of 300,000 soldiers. His aura was extremely powerful and he was almost invincible among the elite.  Jiang Yan clasped his hands together and said silently in his heart: Tathagata, Muhammad, Jehovah, Mary, the three young masters of the Tang family, all the great gods, bless him, don¡¯t let the Taiping Sutra be on him, don¡¯t let the Taiping Sutra be on him, don¡¯t let the Taiping Sutra be on him Maybe the sky has heard it.  Jiang Yan's heartfelt voice, Zhang Jiao turned his wrist and pulled out a yellow treasure book from his sleeve, with three words of the Taiping Sutra on it.  Jiang Yan was so depressed that he wanted to vomit blood.  The Taiping Sutra is actually on the invincible Zhang Jiao, so how can he snatch it away?  What on earth was the eldest princess thinking? How could she come up with such a ridiculous idea? While Jiang Yan was thinking wildly, he suddenly felt his eyes stinging, and then he saw that the Taiping Sutra had been suspended in the sky, emitting a burst of golden light. This golden light was shining like the sun.  As soon as the light came into contact with the entire Julu camp, Jiang Yan immediately felt that something was not right. Looking carefully, the generals in Bocai began to use their life force to absorb the light. The soldiers sitting in the front line were also focused on it and entered the wonderful world.  realm.  Jiang Yan felt a headache, and golden light invaded his brain, as if he was being brainwashed.     This is?  ?  Jiang Yan's expression changed, and he quickly stabilized his mind. Under the golden light, Jiang Yan was sweating profusely, and his soul seemed to be shaking.As if pulling away from his body, seeing his consciousness a little blurry, Jiang Yan secretly thought something was wrong. He suddenly remembered Xuanling Wuxue's royal family's mental method. He quickly turned his destiny, and the destiny flowed all over his body. The Emperor's Jade Seal's mental method immediately suppressed Jin Guang's heart.  After intrusion, Qingming was finally restored.  Jiang Yan opened his eyelids slightly and took a look. The soldiers around him were all confused and disoriented. But strangely, Jiang Yan felt that the ordinary lives of some ordinary people suddenly began to become active. Jiang Yan also found that his own life began to increase, which was completely unexpected.  No need for any training, Jiang Yan originally reached the bottleneck of the mid-term commoner, but under the baptism of the Taiping Sutra, he was quickly promoted to the late stage.  "Is this the commoner general of Taiping Dao?" Jiang Yan's heart trembled.  It¡¯s too outrageous.
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