dead child, ghost carrying coffin

By the time this alchemist with human immortality realized something was wrong, Zhang Jiao had pulled him back in front of everyone.

he asked loudly with horror on his face.

"Master Zhang, you and I have no grievances in the future, why do you help others to attack Xiaoxian?!"

Zhang Jiaofeng's handsome face didn't change at all, and he didn't even look at Li Fangshi.

"Blessed Blessings Boundless Yellow Heaven!"

"You're right. We really have nothing to do with each other, but good and evil have always been incompatible."

Li Fangshi was taken aback after hearing this, and wanted to refute, but was speechless for a while:

Because in history, the background of Zhang Jiao's establishment of Taiping Sect was the end of the Eastern Han Dynasty, when the politics were dark and the people's livelihood was dying.

There were successive years of famines, which led to human tragedies such as "death to each other" and "people to eat each other".

It was under such circumstances that the general public was suffering and had no way out, Zhang Jiao founded the Taiping Road and formed the Yellow Turban Army.

Put forward the ideal of "bringing peace", take Huangtian as the supreme god, and believe in Huangdi and Laozi.

It is believed that the world under the Yellow Emperor was a peaceful world, which is the most beautiful thing for human beings.

In this peaceful world, there is neither exploitation and oppression, nor hunger, cold, disease, fraud or theft, and everyone is free and happy.

From a fair perspective, Zhang Jiao's Taiping Sect and the Yellow Turban Army resisted tyranny and found a way for the world's poor, which is undoubtedly a just act.

Otherwise, it is impossible to have millions of believers in just three years.

You must know that in that era, the total population of the entire late Han Dynasty was only more than 900 million!

As for what happened to Zhang Jiao after he feigned death for a special reason, it really had nothing to do with him.

The facts mentioned above are very clear to everyone except Chen Daji, who drank too much Meng Po soup, and Chang Baye, who has never been to a private school and is half-illiterate.

Therefore, except Mama Hei and Elder Song, they all clasped their fists at Zhang Jiao.

"The leader Gao Yi!"

Zhang Jiao was not arrogant either, and smiled back at everyone.

"How to punish this culprit is entirely up to the laymen to decide."

Seeing that he could not escape death today, Li Fangshi's eyes flickered fiercely.

He simply turned his heart and used aggressive methods in an attempt to escape from death.

"Hehe, I admit that I am 'evil', and you are 'righteous'."

"But the Great Protector, the Tree God, and Zhang Jiaozhu, the three will not bully the small with the big, right?!"

Having said that, the old alchemist sneered and looked at the fat monk Faqing, the leader of Maitreya Mahayana.

"Faqing Buddha, Master Zhang said that there is no balance between good and evil, what you have done is much more cruel than me!"

"It's not an exaggeration to use up all the books!"

"Hahaha, do you think you can escape after this seat dies?"

"It's better to fight with your life with me now, maybe we can still have a way out!"

The fat monk Faqing, who was already terrified, became even more terrified after hearing these words.

He begged to look at Zhang Bao who came with him.

It's a pity that the other party turned a blind eye to him, even lowered his head, pretending not to see.

In desperation, this fierce monk, like Li Fangshi, completely inspired the fierceness in his bones.

"Hehehe, Namo Amitabha!"

"Since you don't give Buddha me a way to survive, then don't blame Buddha for fighting to the death with you!"

After finishing speaking, he mobilized the human flesh lotus in the seat, and approached Li Fangshi very quickly.

While flying, he tore a piece of flesh and blood from the living corpse, and chewed it in his mouth.

The black blood that was eaten for a while flowed, and the stench was tangy.

Li Fangshi's provocation aroused the "new hatred and old hatred" in Gray Six's heart.

He took a sharp step forward, and his originally stooped figure straightened up.

His face was determined.

"Li, you don't need a butcher's knife to kill a chicken!"

"How many seniors do you need to trouble you to deal with you old bastard? Hui Liu alone is enough!"

Li Fangshi saw that the powerful enemy really attacked his heart with anger, and he was hit by his "provoking general method", he couldn't help feeling very happy.

"Hehe, I didn't expect that the bastard who knelt at my feet back then and begged for mercy would dare to shout now."

"You don't want to fight with wheels, do you?"

"Come one by one, and then exhaust me to death?!"

Hearing the words of "killing people and punishing one's heart", Hui Lao Liu completely lost his mind.

He has made up his mind:

Even if we die together today, we must use the blood of the enemy to wash away our centuries-old regret and shame!

So even though he knew he was in the middle of the trick, Gray Six still said in a hateful voice.

"Old miscellaneous hair, we understand your little thoughts, so I will help you!"

"As long as you can defeat me today, I will let you go!"

After finishing speaking, he resolutely walked in front of Hua Jiunan.

"The Sixth Gray is overstepping and making decisions without authorization, and I ask Mr. Xiao to help me!"

With such a large crowd, if Hui Lao Liu refuses to agree, how will he hold his head up in the future? !

Therefore, Hua Jiunan hesitated for a moment, then slowly nodded in agreement.

At the same time, he gently handed over the killing knife given by Bai Qi in his hand.

"Brother Six, be careful!"

Seeing this, Chen Daji turned his big eyes and ran to the deaf mother-in-law, and brought the Thunderbolt Wooden Sword while the old man smiled.

"Brother Hui Six, you also hold this sword, it can strike thunder, and you are so domineering."

"The combination of swords and swords is invincible in the world!"

Hui Lao Liu is a real person, so how could he have thought of such a showy operation.

Just as he was in a daze, Chen Dage, who was still unsatisfied, handed the bloody longbow into his hand again.

He also took out more than a dozen heavy arrows, puffing them into holes all over his thighs.

Although the blood was spurting and the teeth were grinning in pain, Chen Daji had a smirk on his face.

"Brother Hui Six, when you're fighting, remember to shoot him first."

"Otherwise the blood won't work well after it dries!"