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Chapter 128: Polyphonic Notes

"Take the skin, that's the room prepared by the master for you. Go in and rest." After instructing Zhou Tian for some things, Zhang Jiao took out a bronze mirror from his arms and handed it to Zhou Tian. "There are also illusions arranged by the master around the room. It's easy to enter but not easy to get out. If you want to come out, just inject spiritual power into the bronze mirror."

"Yes, master." Zhou Tian took the bronze mirror, responded, and entered the room that Zhang Jiao pointed to.

"Bai Qi, what's going on with what you asked you to inquire about today?" After Zhou Tian left, Zhang Jiao asked Zhang Bai Qi.

"The form is not optimistic. Although there are treacherous ministers in the court, there are many people who are wise, so the major things prepared by the master may have been noticed." Zhang Baiqi said with a serious expression.

"Did you notice it..." Zhang Jiao pondered for a moment, and suddenly laughed, "It's okay. Even if someone can detect it, what can those people do with the power of them? Besides, they can't imagine the true power of my Taiping Dao. As long as the time is ripe, I Taiping Dao will definitely overthrow this decadent man."

"In addition to what the master asked me to inquire, my disciple also investigated a lot of things about junior brother peeling off the skin." Zhang Baiqi said again.

"Skinned?" Zhang Jiao looked at Zhang Baiqi with a little meaningful look and said, "I heard from your tone, that boy who has skinned seems to have a lot of secrets, tell me."

"Today, after I investigated what my master told me, I went to Tianshengzhai to find Junior Brother Papi. When I found Junior Brother Papi, I found that he was talking to four people, and those four were definitely not ordinary people. After my disciple observed with the technique of looking at the air, I found that the aura of one of the short and fat people was actually the emperor's aura. Although it was not too strong, the emperor's aura was still vaguely improving. Although the aura of the two Confucian scholars with similar appearances next to the short and fat people was not the emperor's aura, they were definitely the aura of a very minister, and the aura of one of them was close to the aura of the emperor. As for the last white-robed scholar, although his aura was not as powerful as the previous three, he was also the righteous spirit of the great Confucian spirit, but there was a hint of gloomy and sickness in the righteous spirit. Such four people were already considered heroes in the world." Zhang Baiqi

After a pause, he said, "During the conversation between those people, the short and fat man was the grandson of the Central Confucian servant Cao Teng, and the two Confucian scholars with similar appearances were the children of the Yuan family of the fourth generation and the third generation of the three masters of the Yuan family. As for the white-robed scholar, it was not an ordinary person. The man was actually Wei Zhongdao, the legitimate son of the Wei family of Hedong. The junior brother Papi had had a holiday with two of them. The two left first after talking to Papi, and the two remained as the close friends of the junior brother Papi. The three of them asked for two jars of wine and drank them all. The master told the disciple that Papi was just a refugee who fled. The disciple was very puzzled about Papi being able to meet these four people, so he left a gathering note in Tianshengzhai, and personally followed the two of them and recorded their conversation in the gathering note."

Zhang Baiqi handed two white talismans into Zhang Jiao's hands and said, "Through the words of the two and the three who were drunk, we can understand some of the specific identities of the traitor. Although it is somewhat different from what the master said, it is basically consistent."

"I know this, you go down first." Zhang Jiao took the talisman and nodded at Zhang Baiqi, then asked Zhang Baiqi to go down to rest.

"Take your skin, you really can't see through it." After Zhang Bai rode away, Zhang Jiao clicked on a gathering note, and then the sound of two people talking came from the gathering note.

"Brother Gaolu, what is the origin of Zhou Tian? How did he know Meng De and Benchu? What is his relationship with Miss Cai's second lady?" The speaker was Wei Zhongdao. Wei Zhongdao had some doubts and anger in his words. Obviously, Wei Zhongdao was very frustrated today.

"This person is just a book boy among the wild men." Yuan Shu's tone was very disdainful. "If it weren't for the fear of hurting Meng De and Benchu's face today, I would definitely make this Zhoutian look good."

"The Book Boy among the Yamaya Doctors?" Wei Zhongdao's tone was even more puzzled, "How did he get involved with Meng De and the others, and the second lady of the Cai family. Judging from what Meng De and others said, Zhou Tian seemed to have a good relationship with Cai Yan."

"This matter is a long story, and it starts with a strange disease caused by Miss Cai's family six years ago..."

"I didn't expect that my disciple was still a romantic seed." Zhang Jiao smiled and said to himself after listening to the conversation between the two.

"But you are the future successor of my Taiping Dao, and Cai Yan is the daughter of the great scholar Cai Yong..." Zhang Jiao sighed lightly, opened a collection note with spiritual power, and continued to listen.

This gathering note records the drunken words of Zhou Tian and Cao Cao and Yuan Shao. Although the words of these three people after being drunk are a little out of tune, they can also clarify what the three people said after being drunk, and what they said after being drunk is more true, so this gathering note can better determine the origin of Zhou Tian.

"These two gathering notes are not much different, so the origin of the boy Pi can be determined. Well, let's see how the kid's fantasy is." Zhang Jiao put the two gathering notes in his arms, then turned his head and walked towards a corner of the room.

There was a huge bronze mirror in the corner. After Zhang Jiao walked over, he placed a strand of hair in the groove below the bronze mirror, and then drew a gossip pattern on the bronze mirror. Then a blue light flashed on the bronze mirror, and a picture that surprised Zhang Jiao appeared on the bronze mirror.

The picture on the bronze mirror was exactly what Zhou Tian had experienced in that illusion. More than a dozen dump trucks whizzed past Zhou Tian at a red light. Then more and more dump trucks were added, so that under Zhou Tian's efforts to dodge, one of them was knocked away.

"What kind of wild beast is that!!" Zhang Jiao was startled by the dump truck in the picture, and his expression looked like an old man with Alzheimer's disease standing in the middle of the road.

"What kind of experience did you have before peeling your skin? It was so siege that such a beast would siege." The picture ended quickly, but Zhang Jiao's heart was filled with storms - the great wise and good mentors were also afraid of dump trucks!

"Grandma, how could I see a dump truck in that illusion?" Zhou Tian, ​​who entered the room, was also puzzled. "Oh, I remembered that before traveling through time, I seemed to have received a dump truck to kill people. That person is so miserable, and his lower body is gone..."

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