"The little woman Zhang Ning has seen Mr. Wujiao!"

As the saint of Taiping Dao, Zhang Ning naturally knows Zuo Ci's name.

In Daomen, this Mr. Wujiao's fame is still higher than that of her father Zhang Jiao.

The little girl has grown up!

Zuo Ci smiled and slapped Zhang Ning's head a few times.

He is a cynical character, and he often does some amazing things, and the people of the Taoist sect are used to it.

"Sir!"

Zhang Ning smiled bitterly, hugged his fists and said: "My father has been in poor health recently, I heard that Mr. is proficient in the art of orpiment, and I hope that Mr. will diagnose my father." ”

Although Zhang Jiao didn't speak, his eyes also revealed a look of intent.

In his eyes, Zuo Ci is a master.

What he can't solve, maybe he can solve.

"Great sage and good teacher, you are not sick, but the limit has arrived!"

Zuo Ci said with a smile.

And so it was!

Zhang Jiao's face instantly turned to ashes.

Although he had expected it, it was still a little unbelievable to hear Zuo Ci say it himself.

People are the same when it comes to life and death.

"You are also a cultivator, what else can't you see, isn't it just a skin?"

Zuo Ci's face was still smiling, and he didn't see anything wrong at all.

Zhang Jiao hesitated for a while, and said with a wry smile: "It's not that the poor Dao is greedy for life and afraid of death, but there are still some unfulfilled wishes." ”

He was indeed a little unwilling!

If God gives him a few more years, he will definitely be separated from the Han Dynasty.

"The dust rises, the dust falls, it's a hundred!"

Zuo Ci danced with his hands and said with a smile: "Don't think about it so much, let's arrange the future earlier!" ”

The reason why he came here is also to make a difference.

Mr. Blackhorn!

Zhang Jiao hurriedly grabbed him, and then gave a deep salute.

"Please sir, for the sake of the face of the ancestor Nanhua, promise the younger generation one thing."

Zhang Jiao's mentor is Nanhua Zhenren, who is an old man of Daomen like Zuo Ci, but he went to the immortal a few years ago.

In advance of Nanhua's name, Zuo Ci's face was obviously a little heavy.

"Zhang Jiao, since you are talking about Nanhua Old Dao, I want to ask you a few words."

He suddenly pointed to the battlefield outside that was still full of blood, and said, "This is the peace you want in the world?" ”

Zhang Jiao was silent.

Zuo Ci said: "We cultivators must have a heart of compassion for the heavens and the people. Now the world is already a pool of boiling water, but Taiping Dao still needs to add a fire. If there is a sick and weak person, give the medicine of the tiger and the wolf. You're not saving people, you're killing people again. ”

When the Yellow Turban Road started the incident, Zhang Jiao had informed Zuo Ci that he wanted to raise a big event together, but was sternly rejected by Zuo Ci.

He had long pointed out that Zhang Jiao's trip would inevitably cause chaos in the world.

It's a pity that Zhang Jiao at that time was already blinded by strength, where did he pay attention to Zuo Ci's advice?

Zhang Jiao let out a long sigh.

Now that I think about it, I am still too anxious, and I always want to solve the problem once and for all.

The severity of the problem is not taken into account.

Today, the Yellow Turban Uprising is being held as scheduled, but the drawbacks are also very serious.

An act of saving the people of the world from fire and water actually brought disaster to the people of the world.

The reason why he lost his life may also have something to do with this.

"Sir, the matter has come to this, and the juniors have suffered by themselves, and there is nothing to say. I just ask Mr. to take good care of Huiniang for the sake of the younger generation. ”

Hui Niang is Zhang Ning's maiden name.

This time, Zuo Ci did not appear in Guangzong by chance, but Zhang Jiao sent people around to invite him.

Zhang Jiao's mentor Nanhua has a little friendship with Zuo Ci, and he wants to use this relationship to ask Zuo Ci for personal favors.

Father!

Zhang Ning hurriedly interrupted him.

Zhang Jiao waved his hand and motioned for her not to speak.

"After I die, Taiping Dao will inevitably fall apart, and most of your two uncles will not be able to protect their heads. Ning'er, listen to your father's words and go with Mr. Wujiao. He will be able to keep you safe. ”

This time, Zhang Jiao planned to be alone.

Father!

Zhang Ning suddenly burst into tears.

Only then did she realize how much Zhang Jiao loved her.

"I'm not leaving! I'm going to stay with you. ”

Zhang Ning said stubbornly.

Zhang Jiao didn't pay attention to him anymore, but just slammed it to the ground at Zuo Ci.

"I hope Mr. Wujiao will be successful."

In this case, his only regret is his daughter.

All right!

Zuo Ci nodded and said, "Originally, Lao Dao didn't want to take care of your family's affairs, but since you moved the dead Nanhua out, Lao Dao reluctantly agreed to you." ”

Zhang Jiao was overjoyed.

"Hui Niang, hurry up and thank Mr. Wujiao!"

Zhang Ning was a little ignorant.

Before she could react, she was pressed to the ground by Zhang Jiao and kowtowed twice.

Enough, enough!

A smile appeared on Zuo Ci's face, and he suddenly beckoned to Zhang Ning.

Zhang Ning stood up blankly.

Zuo Ci's eyes narrowed, and after a while, he nodded with satisfaction.

"Yes, yes, born in a lunar year and a cloudy month, it is a rare extreme yin constitution in a hundred years. Girl, that's you. In your body, you may be able to do a good thing. ”

Fate!

Zhang Jiao was confused.

Although they didn't understand it, they still understood it.

His daughter was saved.

Even if the Taiping Dao is defeated, Zuo Ci can protect his safety.

"Mr. Blackhorn!"

Zhang Jiao wanted to say something, but saw Zuo Ci wave his hand.

"Dust to dust, soil to soil, what is made by Taiping Dao, naturally there must be Taiping Dao to return. As for whether there will be a Taiping Dao lineage in the future, it will fall on your daughter. ”

Hui Niang's body?

Zhang Jiao looked at Zuo Ci in surprise again.

After the defeat of the Taiping Dao this time, the imperial court will definitely round up the sect members on a large scale, and the Taoist system will be completely destroyed.

The only thing Zhang Jiao was worried about was that if the Taiping Dao was interrupted in his hands, wouldn't he become a sinner?

Seeming to understand what Zhang Jiao was thinking, Zuo Ci smiled slightly and said, "The secret of heaven must not be leaked, the child will go to the Northland with me." There is an opportunity in front of you, whether you can keep the Taoism of Taiping Dao may depend on you. ”

As he spoke, he took Zhang Huiniang's hand and floated away.

Mr. Blackhorn!

Zhang Jiao hurriedly chased after him and grabbed his hand.

"How?"

Zuo Ci smiled: "What else do you want for?" ”

Zhang Jiao shook his head.

At this point, he had nothing more to say.

But he is still a little unwilling!

"Your old man's Taoism is more profound than mine, how many years can Hantong last?"

Zhang Jiao asked without giving up.

Hantong!

Zuo Ci smiled dumbly.

If it had been put in the past, he would have been able to talk about it for three or two decades.

But......

His face also showed a solemn expression.

"I don't know!"

I don't know, sir!

Zhang Jiao was really stunned at this moment.

Zuo Ci shrugged his shoulders and said with a smile: "Maybe someone knows." ”

said that he left the Yellow Turban Camp with Zhang Huiniang!

This time, he went to the north to witness it.