Lu Bu looked at the respectful gaze of the people and even suspected that the teacher's true identity was the emperor.

In his perception, I am afraid that only the emperor has the honor to make the people bow their heads.

Li San's mother looked at the teacher with tears in her eyes, and even swallowed, "Great Master, you have to make the decision for us!"

As soon as the words fell, the people around them also spoke loudly.

"A great wise teacher, he oppresses the people and does everything evil. You must make the decision for us!"

"A great wise teacher?"

Hearing this title, Lu Bu only felt like he was hit by a thunderbolt in his mind. With a bang, a sound kept echoing.

A great wise teacher, the teacher is actually a great wise teacher.

Lu Bu was too familiar with this title because he knew that this title was respect for the teacher, and the teacher's real name was.

Zhang Jiao!

When Lu Bu was in Bingzhou, he had heard that Zhang Jiao, a great teacher, raised his arms and shouted, and countless believers responded in various places.

"The sky is dead, the yellow sky should stand, and the year is in Jiazi, and the world is very happy"

After Zhang Jiao shouted this sentence, hundreds of thousands of believers tied the Yellow Turbans to their heads, and the Yellow Turbans uprising that shocked the court broke out.

If it weren't for the fact that there were no one in the Yellow Turban Army who led the troops to fight, they would not have been destroyed by the three generals of the court.

How could a great master who can convince hundreds of thousands of people be a liar?

It turned out that I had not gone to other worlds, but I just came to Zhang Jiao when he was young.

Just when Lu Bu was shocked, Zhang Jiao looked at Li San's mother lovingly and said slowly.

"Ah, I hurt your son first, do you want to take revenge?"

Zhang Jiao's voice was soothing and low, and it contained a convincing tone.

Li San's mother's eyes were filled with tears, "I beg the great wise and good teachers to make the decision for us."

When the people around heard this, they shouted, "Great Master, please make the decision for us and eradicate this bad guy."

Zhang Jiao smiled slightly, "Ah Xian has only one person, it's easy for you to kill him, but have you ever thought that even if you kill him, would Li San's broken arm be able to be good?

And your broken legs can recover?

Can he be completely healed if he has the injuries he suffered?"

When everyone heard this, they were stunned.

Li San suddenly shouted, "Good Master Daxian, even if my arm cannot be healed, I will kill him and avenge everyone."

Zhang Jiao walked up to Li San, looked at his injured arm, and sighed, "Li San, your hand is so seriously injured, I'm afraid you can't push the cart anymore. There is no other man at home. Do you want your mother to push the cart by herself?"

"I!"

Li San couldn't help but be stunned and couldn't speak for a moment.

In the past few days when his arm was injured, my mother would push the wooden cart to water the ground. Whenever he saw that his mother was so tired that she was sweating profusely, her hatred for Lu Bu became even deeper.

Li San's mother looked at her son, "Don't be sad, it's okay."

Zhang Jiao patted Li San on the shoulder, "If he can turn aside and help you do this, it can also reduce the burden on your mother."

Speaking of this, Zhang Jiao turned his head and looked at the man with a leg injury, "If you ask Ah first to help you, it will also reduce the burden on your family."

When everyone heard this, they turned their heads to look at Lu Bu, their eyes full of disbelief.

Will such a villain help everyone do these things?

Zhang Jiao waved to everyone and said loudly, "Let him go this time, it can be considered as saving someone and pulling him back from the abyss. What a great merit...!"

...

On that day, Zhang Jiao took the three of them back to the yard. It was not difficult for Lu Bu to do anything, but asked him to go back and think about his mistakes.

Lu Bu sat in the dark room, remembering the scene of the people siege during the day, his heart was still beating.

If the teacher hadn't appeared in time, it would have been a big deal whether he could have made a comeback today.

Thinking of the angry eyes of the people, he still didn't understand why?

I used my fists to conquer my disciples, but in the end I was besieged by countless people.

On the other hand, the teacher just said something, which convinced everyone and was willing to listen to his words.

Aren't they afraid of their fists?

Lu Bu couldn't help but shook his head when he remembered the scene of screaming at them!

No, they should be afraid!

But, since they are already scared, why do they have to unite against themselves?

Thinking of such a contradictory thing gave Lu Bu a headache.

Could it be that your own method is not ruthless enough, and you have to kill one to warn a hundred people so that you can scare everyone?

Lu Bu only felt a little confused and suddenly thought of the teacher.

The teacher is a great teacher Zhang Jiao. With his own strength, he commanded hundreds of thousands of people.

I heard that these Yellow Turban believers were fearless when fighting. Even at the last moment of their lives, they were shouting the four words "Great Sage and Good Teacher" before they could rest in peace.

In the past, he only thought that these were jokes and could not be taken seriously, but when he saw today's scene, he believed it a little.

So many people, when they saw great wise mentors coming, knelt on the ground to salute. Perhaps they felt that only by kneeling down on salute could they express their respect.

Lu Bu even suspected that if the teacher asked these people to jump into the river, I was afraid that they would do it without hesitation.

How much trust should this be to achieve this?

Just as Lu Bu was thinking about it, someone knocked on the door a few times, and the voice of his senior brother Ayi came in from outside.

When Lu Bu heard the voice of his senior brother Ayi, his heart suddenly moved.

The teacher is the great wise teacher Zhang Jiao, who is the eldest brother Ayi?

Ayi?

Could it be that it was Ma Yuanyi, the god envoy in the Yellow Turban Army?

Ma Yuanyi is Zhang Jiao's most trusted disciple, but unfortunately he was betrayed by a traitor and died by a carriage on the eve of the uprising.

Could it be him?

Lu Bu didn't expect that he could get in touch with them?

The teacher is the great wise and good teacher Zhang Jiao, the eldest brother is the god-general Ma Yuanyi, and the second brother Ayan?

"Axian, why don't you speak?"

When Lu Bu heard Ayi greeting him again, he hurriedly stood up and when the door opened.

When Ayi saw that Lu Bu was fine, he felt a little relieved, "Axian, the teacher asked you to come over."

Lu Bu looked at Ayi with a burning look, suppressing the excitement in his heart, and asked slowly, "Senior Brother, I have been so long, but I don't know what your name is, can you tell me?"

Ayi smiled slightly, "It's not a big deal. I'm so serious, my name is Ma Yuanyi."

It's true!

Lu Bu felt a heart pounding, suppressing the excitement in his heart, and pretended to be innocent and asked, "Senior Brother, what is the real name of the second senior brother? I also want to know it, so as not to even not know the real name of the second senior brother in the future. Wouldn't it be a joke?"

Ayi waved his hand, "Remember, my name is Ma Yuanyi, and your second senior brother is Chu Yan, so he called him A Yan."

"A Yan, A Yan!"
Chapter completed!