Chapter 16 Wuhou Qimen
"What?"

Zhuge Cheng was stunned for a moment before he realized that Qin Feng wanted to worship him as his teacher. Is it so open to learn other people's unique skills these days?
Fortunately, their family doesn't care about these things, but the kid in front of him is not very old, so he can talk about whether he can learn it well, and it is better to be cautious about accepting apprentices.

"It's not that I don't teach you, I think you are young, can you learn these things?"

"As you wish." Qin Feng is of course very confident in his talent.

"Oh, then you give me a seat first, just stay here."

Qin Feng didn't hesitate, and sat on the ground, but within ten seconds, a gossip diagram appeared on the ground, exactly the same as when he was on the side of the road in the morning.

When the gossip map appeared around Qin Feng, he seemed to have entered a wonderful world, and could feel the changing laws of all things, as if he himself had integrated into the world.

Qin Feng's concentration in meditation may be due to the fact that there was no system interruption this time. He was completely unaware of the rush of time.

And Zhuge Gong, who was watching him from the side, had changed from being amazed at the beginning to being numb.

So what is going on with this kid, he realized Tai Chi by himself?

This is too outrageous.

There is also the gossip map, when he was a child, someone brought it to him every day, and he had to learn it for more than ten years before getting started. This kid actually knows it without a teacher?

Then he still has to teach a fart, telling him the mentality and layout of Wuhou Qimen directly is not enough, anyway, he can figure it out by himself.

Speaking of which, God is too unfair. He had this talent when he was a child, and now he has led Zhuge Village to rule the world. How about squatting in the yard to eat watermelon?
grandma's.

While cursing, Zhuge Cheng began to exercise Qi, preparing to pass his mind to Qin Feng.

It's not that he is generous, it's mainly that if this kid continues to practice like this, he will be able to practice sooner or later even if he doesn't have himself. Why don't you teach him once now and show favors.

This pass, directly to the dark.

Zhuge Qing went out for a day with his friends, and when he came home, he saw his father sitting on the ground teaching a young boy a teaching method, scaring him away from half-permanent squinting eyes.

"Dad, what are you doing today?"

"Fuck you, I didn't see that I have business to do, go and stay aside."

"Tch, do what you like, I don't care about it."

As we all know, Zhuge Qing is famous for "not talking about gossip", so he would definitely not be able to use things like listening to the wind.

But for the sake of his father's safety, it doesn't matter to use it once in a while.

Zhuge Qing, who was hiding behind the door, showed a sly smile.

It took Zhuge Gong in the yard more than three hours to finally pass on all his thoughts to Qin Feng.

In fact, it's the mental method, rather it is the method of establishing the Qimen Bureau and some basic knowledge. As long as you master these, it is only a matter of time before you learn Wuhou Qimen.

However, everyone is good at different spells. For example, Ah Qing is the best at Xun Gua. I don't know which one this kid is best at.

Generally, after another six or seven hours of teaching the mind method, the hexagram that the person is best at will light up.

That night, Zhuge Cheng and Zhuge Qing didn't sleep, one watched Qin Feng meditate, and the other sneaked a glance.

At about 04:30 in the morning, when the sky was slightly bright, Zhuge Gong couldn't help yawning.

He felt that according to this kid's talent, it shouldn't be so long. Why hasn't a hexagram lit up yet.

But just as he was yawning, when he opened his eyes and looked at the ground, he was completely dazed.

Eight hexagrams - all bright!
Zhuge Cheng fell headlong into the big water tank in the courtyard at that time, he must be dreaming...

But the sense of suffocation that came gradually told him that he was awake.

But Zhuge Gong really preferred to be dreaming at this time.

How could this kid know everything about gossip?

This is impossible even if Marquis Wu is alive.

You can say that you are omnipotent, and the techniques of any hexagram are very strong, but there will always be one you are best at, right?

What does this kid all bright mean?
The hundreds of years of inheritance of their Zhuge family can't compare with this kid's one-day practice?

"It's a crime—"

Zhuge Cheng slumped on the ground weakly, not knowing whether to be happy or disappointed for a while.

But no matter what he did, it didn't affect Qin Feng. The gossip map around Qin Feng was still slowly changing. In less than a stick of incense, the gossip map turned into a complete Qimen game.

"……wipe."

Zhuge Qing behind the door couldn't help but curse.

This is too outrageous, I have never seen anyone who can meditate by himself and put out a strange trick. Even if his father gave this person the method, there must be a teacher to guide him to get started. What is this now?
Is this guy really here to learn art from a teacher, not to make trouble?
Now Zhuge Qing began to doubt what the strange talent he was proud of and their Wuhou Qimen were.

Is it too long not to go out and see that they have really become a frog in a well.

A few hours later, it was noon.

Zhuge Qing didn't hide any more at this time, and simply stood in the yard aboveboard to watch with Zhuge Cheng, they just wanted to know what tricks this kid could come up with.

"Father... I have an immature idea." Zhuge Qing suddenly turned his head and said to Zhuge Cheng, seeing the changes in Qimen Bureau around Qin Feng.

"I know."

The father and son turned their heads to look at each other at the same time, they were thinking the same thing.

"But Samadhi True Fire...it's different from Qimen, it's the bottom of Zhuge's family's box."

Zhuge Cheng was quite resistant to this matter.

He knew what Zhuge Qing was thinking.

Since this kid is so powerful, why not let him try to master the real fire of Samadhi.

Everyone thought that Wuhou Qimen was the whole of Zhuge's family, but they didn't know that Sanmai Zhenhuo was the real trump card.

Zhuge Qing understood Zhuge Cheng's hesitation, he said: "Father, try it, the Sanmai True Fire has been controlled by no one for hundreds of years, and now it is not even sure whether it can be used by people, maybe... this It's just a hoax."

"Fart! You brat—"

Zhuge Cheng gave Zhuge Qing a hard look.

"I have no ability to doubt my ancestors, I have to show you today."

Zhuge Cheng was provoked by Zhuge Qing, and he no longer cared about any family secrets. Anyway, Qin Feng has already worshiped him as his teacher, so it is not a cheap outsider to entrust him to his apprentice.

While speaking, Zhuge Cheng invited out the true fire of Samadhi, and passed it into Qin Feng's body at once.

Compared with the comprehension of the Qimen game just now, what Qin Feng has to do next is the real danger. He has to enter his inner scene and defeat his biggest inner demon in the inner scene before he can truly master the true fire of samadhi.

(End of this chapter)

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