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0008 Chapter Knowing the destiny

"I always knew that the military advisor played the most important role in our Yellow Turban Army and could be called the founding father of the country. But I never thought that the military advisor is also a worldly person! Haha, ridiculous!" Qin Yang hesitated for a moment and laughed loudly.

"Oh? What the young master said is quite interesting. It's true that I, Ma Yuanyi, am an ordinary person, but I don't know how the young master said this?" Ma Yuanyi's eyes flashed slightly and he asked with a smile.

Seeing that Ma Yuanyi did not fall out, Qin Yang gained some confidence in his heart and continued: "Now that the Yellow Turban is strong and the Han Dynasty is declining, it is only a matter of time before we can conquer the world. At that time, the great sage will surely come to Dabao and rule the world. But.

Now the great sage is seriously ill and must be on his deathbed. The military advisor is a real powerful figure in the army and plays an important role. I thought that the military advisor is extraordinary and has long been out of contention. I didn't expect that even you, the military advisor, would covet this position of power in the world. You

Is it ridiculous to say that it’s ridiculous?”

Qin Yang suddenly said such a theory, Ma Yuanyi was startled. He did not expect that the young man in front of him could think of so many things, and the fact that Zhang Jiao was seriously ill was a secret in the military. Although there were some rumors in the military,

But almost no one knows the real situation.

"So, the young master thinks that he covets the power of the Yellow Turban and wants to question the identity of the young master?" Ma Yuanyi said.

"Whether it is yes or no, the military advisor knows in his heart. If not, why would the military advisor come to test me personally?"

Ma Yuanyi said noncommittally: "How far does the young master think the great sage's illness has reached?"

Qin Yang smiled slightly. He already knew this part of history very well, so he said calmly: "If I were to estimate, I am afraid that the lifespan of the great virtuous master is only a few months..."

Hearing Qin Yang tell the truth without thinking, Ma Yuanyi's expression, which had always been calm and composed, finally changed. He couldn't help but start to re-examine the young man in front of him. Having read countless people, he could almost conclude that Qin Yang was definitely full of emotions when he said this.

The certainty is definitely not the random guesses of military generals like Guan Hai.

After a long while, Ma Yuanyi finally sighed slightly and said: "Young Master is a scholar of heaven and man, but I, Ma Yuanyi, didn't realize it. I am disrespectful and disrespectful..."

After saying that, Ma Yuanyi stood up slowly and sighed again: "Since the young master has understood the secret of heaven, how about meeting the great sage master?"

As he spoke, Ma Yuanyi made a casual move, and the incomplete "Dunjia Tianshu" in Guo Jia's hand suddenly flew up and fell into Ma Yuanyi's hand. Then Ma Yuanyi walked out of the tent without looking back. Although his tone was to discuss with Qin Yang

, but there is an unquestionable attitude.

How could Qin Yang fail to hear what Ma Yuanyi meant? When things got to this point, Qin Yang could only follow Ma Yuanyi out of his tent. Only Guo Jia, who looked like a sculpture, was left in the tent, and his hands seemed to still be holding

It's like a book, motionless.

Outside the golden dome tent, Qin Yang was alone and felt a little uneasy. At this time, the generals discussing matters in the tent had already dispersed, and two yellow scarf warriors who appeared out of thin air at the entrance of the tent were guarding the golden dome tent. Not to mention Qin Yang

, it is very dangerous for ordinary generals to get close.

"Young Master, we are here to invite you, the great virtuous teacher." After a while, Ma Yuanyi slowly walked out of the golden tent and said to Qin Yang. Although his tone was very calm, Qin Yang felt an inexplicable sense of solemnity.

spirit.

Qin Yang took a deep breath, gave Ma Yuanyi a fist, and then strode into the golden tent. Ma Yuanyi did not enter with Qin Yang, but stood at the door with his hands behind his hands. He had obviously received Zhang Jiao's instructions.

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As the curtain was lowered, the light in front of Qin Yang's eyes suddenly dimmed, but the indescribable mysterious aura that filled the golden-domed tent made him feel awe-inspiring.

"My friend, please take a seat." The altar surrounded by curtains in the center of the tent looked even more hazy at this time. Just when Qin Yang's eyes had just adapted to the dimness, an extremely weak but majestic voice came from the altar.

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Qin Yang didn't say anything, and sat down near the altar, quietly waiting for Zhang Jue's question. Judging from the "little friend" he just called, it was obvious that his identity had been exposed by the other party. At this time,

At this moment, Qin Yang could only secretly pray to this great teacher who almost unified the world, and his heart was kind.

After a short silence, Zhang Jiao finally spoke again: "Little friend Qin Yang, I had no choice but to involve you in this dispute. I hope you will forgive me."

Hearing Zhang Jiao say such seemingly incomprehensible words, Qin Yang couldn't help but be startled and asked tentatively: "What does the great virtuous master mean by these words?"

Zhang Jiao sighed softly and said slowly: "Little friend, you don't have to hide it from me. You are the only person in this world who has no cause and effect. Although I don't know where you come from. But besides entrusting you to my little friend, I

, and there is no other way..."

Zhang Jiao's voice was not loud, but every word seemed to ring clearly in Qin Yang's ears. Qin Yang thought about it for a moment, and suddenly broke into a cold sweat.

Qin Yang traveled from two thousand years later, and indeed had no cause and effect during the Three Kingdoms period. Even Qin Yang had never thought about this matter, and he did not expect that Zhang Jiao would say it.

"Could it be that ancient Chinese magic was really so magical? Then why haven't we heard of it in modern times?" Qin Yang thought to himself, but did not speak.

Seeing that Qin Yang was silent, Zhang Jiao said: "I know that my little friend is a person who knows destiny. I would like to ask, do you know the strength of my Yellow Turban Army?"

Qin Yang's heart moved. For people from two thousand years ago, he, an otaku from two thousand years later, could indeed be regarded as "knowing destiny", so he pondered for a moment and said: "Reporting to the great sage master, as far as I know

, although the Han Dynasty is declining, its destiny is not above that of the Yellow Turban. In less than a year, the Yellow Turban will surely fall apart, and then the world will be full of strife..."

Qin Yang recalled the pitiful historical knowledge in his mind, whether it was from TV series, novels, comics or books, he had pieced it together and told it all. Although he didn't know what he had said about it.

What use it is, but he fully realizes the sense of superiority and pride as a modern person.

Zhang Jue, who was on the altar, seemed to be deeply attracted by Qin Yang's remarks. He listened quietly to Qin Yang sitting there, spitting foam and talking about the world. It was as if Zhang Jue was no longer the man who almost overthrew Han Dynasty.

A great sage and mentor revered by thousands of people, he was just an audience attracted by the story described by Qin Yang.

After a long while, Qin Yang finally felt something strange after he finished talking about returning to the Jin Dynasty. He smiled awkwardly at the altar. His throat felt dry due to talking too much, and he couldn't help but cough twice, and said

: "The great virtuous teacher is laughing..."

Zhang Jiao didn't seem to notice Qin Yang's somewhat dry throat, as if he was still caught up in the story Qin Yang was telling. After a moment, he let out a long breath as if he was relieved.

"After listening to what my little friend said, I suddenly became enlightened..." Zhang Jiao said slowly.

Without waiting for Qin Yang to speak, Zhang Jiao continued: "I thought that I was adhering to the destiny and saving all the people from fire and water. But I never thought that this was going against the will of heaven and almost caused a catastrophe. It is a great blessing for the people that the sky will not die!

All living beings are so lucky!"

Hearing the hint of loneliness and relief in Zhang Jiao's words, Qin Yang was puzzled. However, Qin Yang was very aware of the current affairs and did not ask anything. He just waited quietly for Zhang Jiao's next words.

After a while, Zhang Jiao spoke again: "My little friend is a scholar of heaven and earth. I wonder if you can take a step forward to speak?"

Qin Yang was startled and took a step forward. Could it be that he was allowed to enter the altar? It is said that Zhang Jiao has never left the altar since he fell ill. Thinking of the stinking smell of not taking a bath for months, Qin Yang couldn't help but exhale.

He fanned his nose, as if trying to catch some scent in the golden-domed tent.

At this moment, the curtains surrounding the altar suddenly began to emit a dazzling light. Every rune on the curtains was a shining point of light, and the entire golden-domed tent suddenly became brighter!

The sound of "swish" sounded immediately, and while Qin Yang was dumbfounded, the curtains surrounding the altar were slowly spread out.

"This...are you...?!" Compared with the sudden bright light, the sight that made Qin Yang's heart beat more frightened, and he almost screamed, slowly appeared in front of him as the curtains spread.

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