Wei Yuan stared at the two big words on the screen of his mobile phone, his thoughts were stagnant for a moment, and the deep concentration in his heart was interrupted. For a moment, he was confused about where he was, why he asked the witch Jiao, and what he was doing.
Wei Yuan couldn't help but complain in his heart.
What did the witch Jiao see in modern society?
The heavy atmosphere was directly interrupted.
However, her answer also tacitly agreed to a conclusion, that is, the immortal flower was effective more than once.
From Yuan of the ancient tribe to him now, there were at least several times when his true spirit floated in the human world again. By chance, he was reincarnated as a human and walked in the human world. One of them turned into a child who was supposed to die in a disaster year.
He met Zhang Jiao who came down the mountain after completing his studies and was saved.
Wei Yuan suddenly thought of what Nu Jiao had said before, that some cherished and beloved antiques carry the thoughts and ideas of the people around them, which is the unconscious overflow of the soul. When touching these antiques, people will remember the past.
This cannot explain why the Nine-section Staff has his past life memories.
It is impossible to leave such a heavy mark with just one contact.
Then we can only draw the conclusion that 'he' has seen Zhang Jiao more than once, and 'he' has frequently touched the Nine-section Staff. This love caused his soul to overflow on the Nine-section Staff. In this way, the child is likely to be the original and true Yellow Turban who accompanied Zhang Jiao.
The phone buzzed.
Wei Yuan paused for a moment, looking at the message from Nu Jiao on the phone, with a smiling expression.
"Guess."
Wei Yuan's forehead twitched, and he replied:
"Guess, I guess or not."
Witch Jiao:
"Guess, I guess, you guess or not."
Wei Yuan: "..."
Dayu, please come out and take care of your wife.
He raised his hand and rubbed his brow, and said, "Don't do it here."
Witch Jiao laughed, and then made a phone call casually, and asked slowly:
"So, what did you come into contact with, and what era was it from? Who did you remember?"
Wei Yuan roughly explained what happened before, and Wu Jiao pondered: "Zhang Jue... His nine-section staff was once the top Taoist magic weapon of that era. Although he was young, he came out of nowhere and his cultivation was the best in the contemporary era. It can be said that he was the first true cultivator in the world of that era."
Wei Yuan was surprised: "The first true cultivator?"
Witch Jiao said: "He raised his arm and called, and there were millions of followers. In the Qin and Han dynasties, he continued the afterglow of the gods."
"It was originally How could a genius without true cultivation shake the foundation of the Han Dynasty?"
"I only remember that after he started his uprising, the Tianshi Mansion also started his uprising in Bashu, and the leader was Zhang Xiu."
"But at that time, Zhang Jiao's threat made the Han Dynasty ignore the Tianshi Mansion. At that time, there was a man named Dong Zhuo, who was also a famous general at the time. He was in his prime and fought all over the country. The war and evil spirits could not capture the city guarded by Zhang Jiao. It was a general named Huangfu Song who took over the responsibility and went north."
"This was the only one in the world who could be his opponent at that time."
"But at that time, Zhang Jiao died of illness."
Wei Yuan frowned and said, "...The first true cultivator in Shenzhou, died of illness?"
He knew that Zhang Jiao died of illness in the year of the uprising.
But the first true cultivator in Shenzhou, even if he was qualified to compete for this title.
It is very abnormal to die of illness at a young age.
The witch paused and said with a smile:
"Yes, but I am just an outsider, so it is difficult for me to talk about this matter. You can find the truth of this matter yourself. As for whether Zhang Jiao is the first true cultivator, at least that's what we think... Maybe there were some people with high Taoist practice at that time, but from the perspective of later generations... no need to mention it."
"Do you know who is the most common type of Taoist guardian gods in later generations?"
Wei Yuan frowned in confusion.
The witch Jiao said:
"Zhang Jiao's strength is to call the wind and rain, fly sand and rocks, and turn beans into soldiers. It was listed as Tiangang Fa by later generations. Borrowing wind, spreading fog, praying for clear weather, praying for rain, talisman water, medicine, and supernatural power are also listed as Disha Fa. Although he died early, in the Taoist classics and legends of later generations, even in the fabricated Investiture of the Gods, the gods often summoned by the Golden Immortals are the Yellow Turban Warriors."
Wei Yuan whispered: "Yellow Turban Warriors..."
The witch Jiao explained in detail: "You should know that the so-called Heaven in modern Shenzhou is nothing more than a talisman system created by generations of true practitioners. Disciples can summon heavenly soldiers and generals by performing rituals. These heavenly soldiers and generals are real and true. Illusion."
"It has been said since ancient times that those who eat air will never die. The monks who have been granted talismans from generation to generation drive the soldiers of the heavenly court. After their death, the talismans will be burned, and their souls will return to the universe, but their Taoism will not return to the abyss as in the pre-Qin period."
"Instead, they rely on this talisman to fly to the so-called heavenly court, transform into their appearance before death, and provide help to the younger generations in the future. It's a pity that they have no consciousness, just a breath of clear air."
"So there must be no mistakes in the rituals of casting spells, otherwise, those so-called heavenly generals without consciousness will not recognize you as their younger generation, and will only act according to the law. Casting spells without talismans will be a minor offense, and will be punished if it is serious."
Wei Yuan pondered for a long time.
Nu Jiao said: "In fact, there is no need to look at the opinions of a particular family or school, nor do you need to care about the records of past dynasties. After all, Zhang Jiao himself was not liked by those princes and nobles. It's just that... he was able to make the Yellow Turban Warrior method become one of the top guardians of Taoism in later generations, and even novelists praised it."
"It is enough to see how Zhang Jiao is viewed by later generations."
"Beside the yellow turban, the golden ring shines with the sun and sprays the rays of light; in the middle of the embroidered jacket, the iron armor is covered with frost and swallows the moonlight."
"He often protects the law in front of the altar and comes to the world to subdue demons."
"Yuan, since you have the fate to find the message of the true spirit, you might as well go and look for it. The true cultivation of Taoism is to return to emptiness, and the soul is the spirit. If you can let the true spirit left in the world in the past accommodate yourself, it will be good for your own Taoism."
Nu Jiao rarely gave a solemn and gentle instruction.
Wei Yuan pondered for a moment and nodded in agreement.
......
Even if it was only a part of Zhang Jiao's Nine-Section Staff, it had to be sealed in a metal box with a talisman to prevent the aura inside from leaking out and tempting the contemporary Taiping Dao. It can be said that the sooner the better, and the better.
Everyone set out on the same day.
In addition to the three true practitioners of his sect who escorted the Nine-Section Staff, Weiming Sect also sent six disciples, together with Wei Yuan, to send the staff to the capital. At the beginning, they took the high-speed rail, a modern means of transportation, and waited until they arrived in Beizhili before getting off.
Then they took three cars and rushed to the capital from a remote place.
Not taking Gonggong's transportation here and avoiding places with complicated traffic is to prevent those Taoists who practice Taiping Dao and practice evil methods from taking shortcuts and harming ordinary people.
Wei Yuan and the true practitioners sat in the middle car.
Since he lost consciousness when he looked at the Nine-section Staff yesterday, He Yangwen and the other three had a faint sense of vigilance and alertness towards him. It seemed that they were certain that he had seen the Nine-section Staff and suspected that he was a member of the Taiping Dao. They protected the Nine-section Staff tightly and did not allow him to stay alone with the Nine-section Staff.
It also made it impossible for Wei Yuan to touch the Nine-section Staff to see if he could see his past experiences.
He now basically knew the plan of Weiming Sect. They took the Nine-section Staff as bait, and the Taoists with real profound Taoism were lurking not far away. This was a straight hook and salty bait fishing method. Even the museum water ghosts would not use it, but the Taiping Dao would most likely take the bait.
Then he thought that the Nine-section Staff was not complete now.
If the Nine-section Staff could be completely restored, would he be able to see a more complete memory picture?
Wei Yuan thought for a moment and asked, "The Nine-section Staff is damaged. Where is the remaining part?"
Lin Li was surprised and replied, "After the death of the Great Sage, the Nine-section Staff was left unattended. No one knows when it was split into two parts in the future. The remaining part should have been obtained by those evil monks together with the Taiping Yaoshu manuscript, so they must want to get the remaining part."
In the hands of the Taiping Dao monks...
Wei Yuan was thoughtful.
Lin Li looked at the young museum owner sitting in the back seat with his eyes closed in meditation through the rearview mirror.
She recalled what she had seen before, the change in the expression of the museum owner when he saw the Nine-section Staff.
It took a long time before he exhaled.
When the vehicle entered Guangzong for a while.
When the driver was a little relaxed because of the long and boring posture, Wei Yuan felt the eight-sided Han sword in the sword box behind him humming, and a murderous aura permeated his back, making him look stern, and whispered, "Here it comes."
As soon as the voice fell.
Suddenly a white lightning flashed from a distance.
It was so fast that it directly knocked down the rocks and trees beside the road ahead, blocking the road. The off-road vehicle in front slammed on the brakes, and the remaining two vehicles followed closely behind. Those true practitioners reacted instantly, each holding a talisman in their hands.
Wei Yuan raised his hand to touch the sword, hesitated on Zhang Daoling's magic sword, and chose the Eight-sided Han Sword.
The sword blade made a long low sound.