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Chapter 47: The Yellow Turban Rebellion Fourteen

Liu Bei was concentrating on thinking about things, but he heard Hua Tuo outside saying loudly: "Since we are already here, why don't you dare to come in!" Liu Bei quickly lay down in front of the window and looked out, only to see a gray-haired old man.

After walking in with the support of several big men, Liu Bei suddenly felt a sense of oppression. Liu Bei knew that this was murderous intent.

When the old man saw Hua Tuo, he stood up straight, looked at Hua Tuo, and said with a smile: "Junior brother, I haven't seen you for more than 20 years. Junior brother has vaguely gained the aura of a great master. It seems that the master passed down the medical skills to junior brother.

, that's right!" Hua Tuo ignored the old man's words, glanced at the old man and said, "Senior brother, I haven't seen you for many years, but my senior brother's name is so powerful that it shakes the world. I don't know why you came here today?"

The old man smiled and said: "Junior brother didn't invite me in. How can I just talk in the courtyard? Is this how a junior brother treats guests?" Although his words were breezy, Liu Bei was dripping with cold sweat, but Hua Tuo's expression was...

As usual, he said coldly: "We don't agree with each other if we have different paths. Senior brother, it's better not to disturb your mentor!"

"Junior brother, do you still blame me for leaving without saying goodbye?" The old man sighed, and Hua Tuo sneered: "What happened back then, with the death of master, the relationship between you and me as brothers has been severed, why bother mentioning it now, let alone today.

, your status is aloof, you have long forgotten Master’s teachings, and you are obviously no longer a member of our sect, so why do you need to disturb us!”

"Okay!" The old man sighed, "I also regretted it after I left. However, everything I do today is to strictly abide by Master's teachings, carry forward my sect, and spread it to the world! Let him enjoy everything.

People admire you!"

"Abide by Master's teachings? Admired by thousands of people? What a joke! Look at you, just because of your greed, the world was shaken and war broke out. Is this also Master's teaching?" Hua Tuo said angrily. The old man was not angry, but had a look on his face.

He was indifferent and said: "Master has taught us since childhood that we should help the world and benefit all people. I dare not forget that for so many years, I have preached widely among the people and given medicine to save people, just for this purpose, but I also discovered this

Our medicine can only cure their diseases, but not their hearts. People's hearts are greedy and cruel, but I can't cure them. And these high-ranking emperors and officials, who live in wine ponds and meat forests all day long, are better than those

Ordinary people are even worse. These people are the root of this trouble. As long as these roots are eradicated, the world will be unified. What I want is for the world to be a paradise like your thatched cottage!"

Speaking of this, the old man actually shed a few tears, and his mood became less cold. Hua Tuo's face also improved a little, but he didn't speak. He just looked at the old man quietly.

He glanced at Hua Tuo and said: "This big man is just like a carriage running on the road. The horse is tired and the carriage has collapsed. What I have done is to add a pole to the carriage that was about to collapse a long time ago."

It's just straw. I originally thought I could change the world and people's hearts, but I found that I was wrong. I can't even change my own destiny, so how can I change them!"

"This is what you came here to tell me today?" Hua Tuo's expression was no longer so cold and became softer. The old man smiled bitterly and said: "Junior brother, can't you see it?" Hua Tuo just shook his head and said, "Senior brother has always been good at medicine.

How can I cure a disease that you are more skilled than me and cannot be cured by senior brother?" Upon hearing this, the old man's face changed and he said, "A doctor does not heal himself! Brother, you should take a look!" Hua Tuo shook his head and sighed: "Brother.

, you are too persistent!" After saying that, he ignored the old man and walked into the house.

When the old man saw Hua Tuo's back, his face suddenly turned pale, and he sighed: "It seems that God is going to kill me!" Then he waved his hand and walked out with the support of several big men, stumbling and looking like a hero.

The feeling of loneliness. When Liu Bei saw everything in front of him, there was a fierce collision in his heart. He was not a fool. Of course, he already knew that the white-haired old man was the world-famous great sage teacher Zhang Jiao. What he didn't expect was even more

What was surprising was that the middle-aged man in front of him who was only about forty years old turned out to be Zhang Jiao's junior brother. How could this not shock Liu Bei? When he saw Hua Tuo walking into the room, there was a sad look on his face. Liu Bei was careful.

asked: "Why didn't you treat that person just now?"

Hua Tuo said angrily: "Don't worry about so many things in my thatched cottage. It's not good for you! You'd better cultivate yourself well!" Liu Bei laughed and said no more, but since he knew Zhang

After Jiao Qian came to Hua Tuo for treatment, Liu Bei could no longer rest peacefully. He wanted to inquire about Zhang Jiao's illness from Hua Tuo every day. Although Liu Bei also guessed that Zhang Jiao might be terminally ill and could not be cured, Zhang Jiao could not be cured.

Only Hua Tuo knew how long he could live, but Hua Tuo never told him.

Recuperating in a thatched cottage for half a month, Liu Bei's injuries were almost healed under Hua Tuo's treatment, but Liu Bei couldn't wait any longer. He wanted to make meritorious deeds, be famous all over the world, and gain supreme power.

He had to go out, so when Hua Tuo went out to collect medicine, Liu Bei left the thatched cottage.

When Liu Bei left the thatched cottage, he felt as if the sky was high and birds could fly, and the sea was deep enough for fish to leap. He rode his horse out of the canyon and headed towards Guangzong City, where his mentor Lu Zhi was presiding.

In the overall situation, as long as he goes to his mentor and informs Lu Zhi about Zhang Jue's critical illness, Lu Zhi will definitely be able to defeat the Yellow Turban Army here. When the time comes, he will follow his teacher Lu Zhi, and that will not be a meteoric rise. Thinking of this, Liu Bei feels ambitious

The future is bright and bright.

Liu Bei was riding his horse and shouted happily. Suddenly he saw a rope coming towards him. He quickly dodged, but the rope trapped Liu Bei's horse. Liu Bei took a closer look and found that there was something on the other side.

Hundreds of elite soldiers pointed their spears at him. Behind the group of soldiers, they saw a flag with the word "Dong" written on it. Next to the big flag with the word "Dong", sitting upright on the horse, was a man with a full face.

The fat man put a machete on his shoulder and shouted: "Who are you? Where are you going!" Liu Bei originally thought he had encountered Liu Lin's troops. After all, these troops were very elite.

The Han official army he saw was different, but when he saw that the armor style was different from Liu Lin's mighty tiger army, Liu Bei immediately felt relieved. Liu Bei clasped his fists on his horse and said: "I am Liu Bei of Zhuo County, go ahead.

Guangzong has taken refuge with my mentor Lu Zhi! I hope the general will let him go!"


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