Bai Yunzi later praised him, "This disciple is truly sincere."
Yu Xian secretly complained, you know what a fool.
How ferocious this guy is, it will scare you to death.
Bai Yunzi waved his whisk and said, "Let's go, I will take you to see the master."
With Bai Yunzi leading the way, the journey will naturally be smooth.
Occasionally some Taoist monks met him, and they all saluted him from afar.
After walking for a long time, we arrived at an unknown place in the depths of the clouds.
Several towering palaces stand impressively.
Heming Taoist Palace.
Bai Yunzi brought the two of them forward. A Taoist priest who was waiting outside the hall came forward and said with a smile, "I've seen a large-scale wine ceremony for treating the head. Is the trip to Chang'an going smoothly?"
Bai Yunzi shook his head, "The catastrophe is approaching, what's the point of success or failure?"
The wine-offering Taoist lamented for a while, and then asked, "Do you want to see the Taoist? I will be the Taoist priest."
Bai Yunzi pointed at the two people behind him, "It's not me, it's them who want to see me."
The name of the wine-sacrifice Taoist is Yan Pu. Although he has not practiced enough and has not received a Taoist title, he is trusted by Zhang Lu because he handles things properly.
He looked at Yu Xian and Guo Jia, thought for a moment, and said, "I received a letter from Gui Ji before, saying that a disciple is coming to receive admonishment from the master. I don't know which one it is?"
Yu Xian bowed towards the main hall and said, "He is a disciple."
Yan Pu nodded, "Okay, you come with me."
Yu Xian was about to follow Yan Pu into the palace, when he suddenly heard a floating voice in the palace, "No need to see you, it's just a superficial thing to do for others. Just go."
The voice was flat and no emotion could be heard.
But the boredom in his words is self-evident.
Yu Xian understood and paused.
It was Gui Ji's idea that he came here to save Liu Yan's face.
Yu Xian originally thought that under this pretense, he would feel a little disrespectful when he returned to the mountain but did not see Zhang Lu. He would have to come here anyway.
Zhang Lu refused to meet, which made both parties worry less.
Yu Xian originally thought that the matter at Heming Mountain would be settled. Unexpectedly, Yan Pu, the wine-offering priest, hesitated for a moment and then said, "But Gui Ji's letter specified that he wanted the master to see this disciple."
The palace was quiet for a while.
Bai Yunzi also looked at Yu Xian sideways.
Yu Xian was no longer calm.
Why is Wu Yan doing this? It's just a formality, why should he be so serious? Zhang Lu doesn't think that Gui Ji has recognized a new father for him, right?
Damn it!
After a long time, a faint call came from the hall, "Come in."
Yu Xian had no choice but to bite the bullet and enter.
After entering the main hall, I looked up and saw that there was no splendor in the hall, but simple elegance everywhere.
The most eye-catching thing is the racks of bamboo slips and silk books on the east side.
An incense burner was burning in front of Zhang Lu. The incense burner was shaped like a bronze crane, and wisps of green smoke were floating in all directions.
Yu Xian glanced at Zhang Lu.
His appearance is not the honest and honest person he imagined. He has a square face and is slightly fat. He is about forty years old, but he is somewhat refined.
He held a book in his hand and stared boredly at the green smoke of the incense burner in front of him.
Yu Xian hurriedly greeted him and said, "Disciple Yu Xian, I have met the master."
"Yeah." Zhang Lu responded slowly, then pointed at the futon in front of him.
"sit down."
Yu Xian sat down respectfully.
Zhang Lu looked at Yu Xian, thought for a while and said, "I have heard of your name. You are a disciple of Zhitou Dajiu Zhongxuanzi. Later, the demons of Taiping Dao came to Heming Mountain to rob people, and you took the treasure of the mountain gate with you.
Let him go, but is that so?"
Yu Xian was surprised when he heard this.
He had a clear conscience about this matter, but when it involved the mysterious wooden box, he was not so innocent anymore.
At this moment, Zhang Lu pointed out that Yu Xian was sweating profusely from behind.
He opened his mouth and vomited, took out the mysterious wooden box from the liver acupuncture point and presented it respectfully.
"Disciple, I am ashamed. After some entanglement with the demon general, we have reconciled. This treasure is quite useful to me, but I became greedy for a while."
Zhang Lu glanced at the wooden box and shook his head slightly.
He said in a manly voice.
"The way of heaven is to make up for the excess of damage."
Yu Xian was secretly shocked, but felt it was natural.
As the master of Heming Dao Palace, he must understand the mystery of this magic weapon. The seal is not used, I am afraid there are other reasons.
"Since this treasure has been refined by you, let me put it with you first."
Yu Xian was overjoyed when he heard this and said unconvincedly, "Won't the Dao Palace take back this thing?"
I felt a little regretful after asking, secretly blaming myself for being too busy.
Zhang Lu shook his head when he heard this, "The treasures of Heming Palace are in the hands of the disciples of Heming Palace, so why should I bother with them? The right should be kept by you."
Yu Xian felt a little impressed after hearing this.
This picture is so cool and grand.
Even though I hid such a precious magic weapon, he still chose to forgive...
After this incident was revealed, Yu Xian's heart became much more enlightened, and his whole body seemed to have broken free from a shackles.
At least you don't have to worry about facing Chong Xuanzi's disappointed eyes after the incident is leaked.
Zhang Lu looked at Yu Xian and said very gently, "After you were kidnapped by the demon general, the sect was unable to find you for a while, which made you suffer a lot."
Yu Xian said hurriedly, "The demon general came here to seek inheritance and didn't make it difficult for me. However, the cause and effect of Taiping Dao is too heavy, and the disciples dare not take up this responsibility."
Zhang Lu also sighed with emotion when he heard this, "Tiangong General Zhang Jiao is determined to establish an earthly kingdom. Unfortunately, he has no cultivation, but he does not know how to understand human nature. After the uprising, not only did everyone seek personal gain and harm the people, but even his own
All the disciples betrayed him one after another."
The reasons for the failure of the Yellow Turban Rebellion are complicated.
Yu Xian followed Zhang Lu's words and echoed a few words.
"The disciples believe that public anger is like an outburst of fire. No matter how hot it burns, it will be nothing but ashes. At the beginning of the uprising, they may have the courage to fight to the death, but if they gain a little bit, they will have room to retreat;
If you lose something, you will lower your bottom line for retreat. By then, the people may have long forgotten why they were angry and why they worked hard in the first place."
Zhang Lu learned a lot from what he heard, "Then in your opinion, if the people rise up, they are destined to fail. In this way, how can Chen win over Wu Guang?"
Yu Xian explained, "What I just said is the people and the people's hearts. But in addition to the people, there is also the leader of an uprising. If the leader has the same thinking, it will definitely not succeed. But if the leader has his own thoughts
, if you have your own opinions, you can gather people's hearts and continue to move forward when the future is unclear."
"Although Chen Sheng and Wu Guang launched an uprising, it could not last long. After that, many heroes from the six countries joined in and worked together for the restoration of the country, which led to the subsequent three years of the fall of Qin. After heroes from all walks of life became kings, those who led the troubled times awakened.
After realizing their own mission and having a very clear goal, they finally unified the world."
Zhang Lu listened with great interest and nodded frequently, "I see."
Yu Xian continued, "Taipingdao has enough popular support to launch this rebellion, but his political platform is so empty that those who follow him don't know where their future lies."
Zhang Lu smiled and rolled up the book in his hand, "Oh, then what do you think should be better?"
Yu Xian thought for a long time and didn't know how to speak.
An era has its own limitations, and he was unwilling to use things like King Tu's hegemony to attract ambitious people to gather and let the people bleed in vain.
Thinking about it, I suddenly thought of what I saw and heard when I took Cao Pi out of Guandong.
Yu Xianqing couldn't help but said, "If a person is in chaos, has no support for his family, old and young, has no one to rely on, or suffers from illness, if everyone goes out and has someone to give him a few buckets of rice to eat, maybe he will be happy."