The End of the Eastern Han Dynasty: I Spread Beans and Became an Army

In the sixth year of the Guanghe Period, on the eve of the Yellow Turban Burning Prairie, Zhang Jue traveled through time and came to Julu, but lost most of his memory. He remembers the compatibility of herbal medicines, knows simple anti-inflammatory and anti-epidemic methods, and can use willow leaves and soybean grass to boil juice and draw talismans to treat diseases, but he cannot remember who he is. There is only one obsession left in my mind - to find the **Great Teacher**. The world of the Han Dynasty was so ridiculous that it was bone-chilling: Scattering corn to relieve hunger was a conspiracy to rebel; giving away soybeans and other grains was considered a peaceful and good citizen. He spent all his wealth to save people, but officials made things difficult at all levels; when he saw the homeless people's names, he had to correct them, just to get some respect for the ants; he used herbal talismans to save countless victims from dying disasters, and was passed down by the people as a living sage who spread beans to revive the people and healed injuries with talismans. He searched for great sages and teachers everywhere he met, and he searched all over the countryside, and finally he came to his senses. The savior master whom thousands of refugees knelt down to worship and chanted turned out to be himself who had been searching for a master all this time. I have no intention of fighting for hegemony in troubled times, I just want to find a teacher and save people. But the government does not tolerate good people, and doing good is also a great rebellion. Since the world must force good people to rebel, he took over the name of "Great Master", used beans to gather people, used talismans to protect people, and made a way out of the rotten Han Dynasty.