However, before Zhang Gouwa could react.
The Taoist priests dragged two more sacks over."Anyway, one more isn't much. Deal with these two people too. Seriously, you didn't donate anything, and you still want to take talismans?”
Two sacks, one big and one small, fell to the ground.
Zhang Gouwa had a strong sense of foreboding.
Kacha--
A bolt of lightning struck down from the sky.
White Crane Boy's strange smiling mask reflected a pair of extremely terrified eyes.
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The next day.
Zhang Gouwa, no, it should be White Crane Boy, walked out of the temple.
He turned a blind eye to the respectful salutations of the Daoists.
He raised his hand and said impatiently,"The soup is ready."”
The yellow-robed Daoist walked through the fields in a daze.
Because of White Crane Boy's identity, he was now incomparably 'freedom'. The soldiers rushing past either ignored him or saluted him.
Very quickly.
Under the blood-red sunset.
A fallen leaf sent a message.
The previous Crown Prince had been quelled by the capital's army.
Great Xia had been established for hundreds of years, and in the last ten years, it had swept through the small countries in all directions with its tiger-like strength.
The country's strength could not be underestimated.
After all, the former Crown Prince was a deposed Crown Prince. With the empress redistributing the cake, he could no longer affect the interests of too many people. Rebellion was ultimately a small matter.
However, with the garrison of a certain stronghold in Western Liang, the barbarian tribes in the north (which included many large and small tribes in the north and the west, including the northern barbarians) took the opportunity to expand.
The Imperial Court was constantly sending troops to the border.
Looking up, White Crane Boy could already see the huge fields left untended. Women and children were left at home, and all the men were dragged to serve in the military.
They could avoid corvee, but they could not avoid military service. They could avoid military service, but they could not avoid famine.
Not to mention the recent plague.
Vaguely.
A crisp nursery rhyme sounded in his ears.
"The wheat is yellow and the barleys are withered."
"Who should be the bride or aunt?"
"Father-in-law, where are the soldiers or servants?"
" I'll buy a horse, and you'll prepare a carriage. Please beat the drum for everyone…"
He didn't know what was wrong with this world. He wanted to cry, but his tears had already dried up.
Walking in the fields.
Suddenly, he saw a man who was about to starve to death at the entrance of the village. He was probably a refugee and he was not familiar with him.
But now, he was lying on the ground, looking like he was about to die.
However, he touched the handful of rice in his arms.
He walked forward and said,"Don't cry. Drink this rice porridge and you'll be fine."”
Then, he turned around and left.
As he walked, he took out a thick blood-stained scroll from his chest.
The name of the scroll was already unclear.
However, when he opened it, there were many things recorded inside.
However, he, who had never read a book, could not understand a single word. He only knew that it was something from Taoism.
He touched the pocket of his Daoist robe, took out a small bottle, and threw it away.
He calculated the time.
He returned to the Cang Mountain.
Calmly, he stripped the poisoned corpses off their robes and set the temple on fire.
Under the setting sun, his mask seemed to be burning.
……
Soon, a Daoist boy named Bai He appeared in the neighborhood.
He continued to head west. Every time he reached a place, he would use the banner of preaching to make the people believe in him.
At first, the people naturally did not believe it.
At this time, he took out rice and food.
As long as she believed him, she could get food.
In the beginning, the people followed him only for food.
Slowly, wherever he went, he distributed rice to the people and used Yellow Talisman Water to treat their illnesses.
When he ran out of rice, he went to the local government to ask for it, and he actually managed to get food.
Day after day of good deeds.
As more and more people were 'healed'.
Gradually.
Everyone began to feel that this person really seemed to have immortal techniques.
Slowly, more and more people followed him.
The white crane could also chant a few Daoist incantations.
Of course, what he talked about the most was equality, mutual love, and opposition to exploitation.
Slowly, more and more local officials and citizens supported him.
10,000.
Twenty thousand.
Thirty thousand.
Gradually, people who didn't have enough to eat gathered.
As the spiritual leader who had stepped onto the altar, Bai He told everyone to create a country where everyone worked equally.
On this day, the Taiping Cult was officially established.
Bai He finally waited for a day.
He took off his mask in front of everyone.
He called himself a great teacher.
He swore on fire and roared towards the sky,"
"The heavens are dead, the yellow heavens shall be established!"
"The year is in the sixties, and the world is in luck!"
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At this point, the peasant uprising officially began.
Along the way, they attacked the city.
As more and more commoners poured in, the situation was like a hot knife through butter.
However, after conquering a few nearby cities.
Whether to go to Jingdou to face the Emperor or continue to expand his power.
The great teacher chose the latter.
Heading to Huang County, Huang City!
He really wanted to know why the closer they got to the northwest border, the fewer people there were. There was even a city that had become an empty city.
Not to mention the commoners, even the officials ran away!
……
At this moment, the peasant uprising army had a total of 100,000 people, and it was still coming in endlessly!
……
The flames of war burned wildly.
He didn't know how long he had traveled.
The peasant uprising army had finally arrived at Huang County.
He looked at the towering city wall in front of him.
He looked at the wide and flat brick street under his feet.
Everyone was stunned.
This was because everyone knew that the further northwest they went, the more remote the place became.
Huang City was the destination where the emperors loved to exile prisoners for decades.
In addition, the desert was nearby, and the yellow sand filled the sky.
He was defeated, dispirited, and dying. These Revolutionary Army soldiers were not surprised.
However…
This place was full of vitality, with trees, smooth streets, and rich floral fragrance.
The city wall in the distance was still under construction.
However, that grand and enormous aura already made people feel pressured.
From afar, he could vaguely see a dense crowd of people standing on the wooden stakes and moving back and forth.
Was this still Huang Cheng?
This was a small border county?
But soon, someone thought of something.""I heard that there are tens of thousands of corvee in this city. The county magistrate must have wantonly exploited the corvee and made them work day and night. Otherwise, how could this be?”
"That's right. If I didn't say it, I would have thought that we had arrived at the Jade Capital. Tsk tsk, the roads on this official road are really well built! It's even better than the courtyards of the officials!"
"It's flat and clean. How much effort and effort did it take?”
"Could it be a dog official who exploits the people and bullies others?”
"Tsk! Hard to say!"
The Great Sage's gaze focused. He stood on the chariot and waved his sword."Everyone, follow me and take down Huang City!”
Although it was just a short and ordinary sentence.
But for some reason, it gave everyone infinite courage.
Instantly.
The peasant uprising army charged towards Huang Cheng.
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