Traveling Through the Eastern Han Dynasty, I Became a Great Sage and Mentor

You traveled back to ancient times and got a golden finger, with the ability to produce unlimited porridge. At the beginning of the story, you thought it would be a cool story, until you saw the bones exposed and people dying of hunger everywhere. A few words in the history book were displayed in front of your eyes, but they were extremely heavy. , At this moment, you just want to save people. With unlimited white porridge, you thought you could change everything. But when you were arrested while giving porridge on the road, you realized that your thinking was too simple. When fifty big sticks hit you, you realized that privately providing disaster relief was against the law in ancient times. Fortunately, the local officials admired your character and found a reason to let you go. But having just recovered from your injury, you still wanted to do something, so you set up a big pot in the countryside. Soon the aroma of white porridge attracted the surrounding refugees, "It's porridge!" It's white porridge! "An old man exclaimed, but you shook your head with a wry smile, "Old man, you are wrong. There is no white porridge. Private relief is against the law. Don't talk nonsense." As you said, you threw a burning talisman paper in. "Take a closer look at what this is." "It's Fu Shui. Thank you Taoist Priest." You used Fu Shui as an excuse and pretended to be a Taoist priest to give porridge to save people. On this day, the refugees I insist on giving you an honorary title, and I will put your immortal tablet at home to be worshiped day and night, but you ignore it until you hear, "Why don't you call me Great Master?" At this moment, you are stunned, "Great Master, it turns out that I am Zhang Jiao."