Chapter 488 Chen Jinkui's Greed for Mathematics
She found a car and returned to the villa. After washing up, she went into the bedroom. Qu Tong was sleeping soundly and she was not woken up.
The next morning.
When Murong Ji was eating, his cell phone suddenly rang. He glanced at it and was surprised to see that it was Wang Ye.
"Hey, it's rare that you can still call me?"
"Brother Murong, um... I'm in trouble..."
Listening to Wang Ye's explanation of the cause and effect, as well as the three agreements with Chen Jinkui, Murong Ji curled his lips and said, "No, I told you, why don't you just give it to him directly?"
"If Chen Jinkui wants to go crazy, then let him go crazy."
Wang was a little hesitant and silent for a long time before he said, "After all, he is a living person. Besides, Chen Jinkui didn't do anything harmful to the world except hiring someone to follow my family."
"I checked. He is a decent person. Although not as honest as the Lu family... uh... upright, his disciples are all very sensible..."
Murong Ji understood what Wang Ye meant. He thought about it and then said, "You want me to go talk to him?"
"Well, if it can be explained, then everyone will be happy. If... well, it is his fate to suffer this disaster."
Murong Ji finished the last bite of food and was silent for a long time. Wang Ye was getting a little impatient and urged: "Hey! Can you do it? Give me an answer!"
Murong Ji looked at Qu Tong with a gloomy face, and stuffed the bread that Jiang Beibei had kneaded into strips into her mouth piece by piece, forcing her to eat it before he stopped.
"Okay, where is he now? I'll go see him."
"Okay, trouble!"
After hanging up the phone, Murong Ji looked at Qu Tong and said, "I'll go by myself this time. It won't take much time."
"Go early and return early."
Near noon, Murong Ji boarded the plane.
In the evening, I arrived at the gate of Chen Jinkui's house and was welcomed in by his sons. I sat in the living room and watched Chen Jinkui's sons looking as if they were facing a great enemy.
Murong Ji asked directly, "Where is Mr. Chen? I came to see him. I have some questions about magic that I want to ask him."
They then breathed a sigh of relief, as they hoped that he was not here to cause trouble. After all, Murong Ji had a bad reputation.
"It's getting late, Mr. Murong, you must be tired from the journey. You should take a rest first. My father will be back in a few days."
Murong Ji did not refuse and moved directly into Chen Jinkui's house.
During morning exercises, Murong Ji saw the little girl named Beibei, who was a few years younger than Jiang Beibei and had a very good figure for cultivation! No wonder Chen Jinkui liked her so much.
The little girl has now begun to build her foundation, and has learned a set of I don't know what kind of boxing she is doing, but she's doing it quite well.
Murong Ji watched for a while, and when she finished practicing, she was taken to have breakfast and go to school.
After coming to his senses, Murong Ji, under the guidance of Chen Jinkui's youngest son, visited Hangzhou to learn about its customs and culture, and had a great time.
In the two places of East China and Central China, large sects and schools are almost always clustered together, and even some small sects and schools have many with a long history.
The pressure on Dou Le and Ren Fei can be imagined.
Murong Ji just thought about it, and when he turned around, he saw Dou Le and Xiao Zizai.
The two men walked forward without saying much. Dou Le took out the Xuanhemen and handed one to Murong Ji.
Murong Ji waved his hand. He didn't like this.
Dou Le lit up and took a puff when a waiter came up to him and said, "Sir, please do not smoke here. If you want to smoke, please go to the smoking room."
Dou Le: “…”
After putting out their cigarettes, the three grown men walked out of the door and squatted on the steps beside them like street urchins.
"Brother Murong, please don't cause trouble for me! I am..."
"I see. I came here to find Chen Jinkui and tell him about Wang Ye."
Dou Le instantly became serious and asked in a deep voice: "Wang Ye...Feng Hou Qi Men?!"
Murong Ji nodded without saying anything more.
Dou Le's expression became more and more solemn. Finally, he couldn't help but light up his cigarette. "How confident are you that you can convince Chen Jinkui?"
"I'm not sure, I can only minimize the impact."
Dou Le blew out a puff of smoke and said, "If you can use me, give me a call."
Murong Ji nodded, then watched Dou Le and Xiao Zizai leave. After sitting for a while, he continued to walk with Chen Jinkui's youngest son.
Over the past two days, he had met many people from the Chen family, even several of Chen Jinkui's disciples, who all had good character.
Chen Jinkui's way of managing the family was indeed powerful. On the third day, Chen Jinkui came back.
Judging from his appearance, he didn't rest after coming back, but came straight to my place.
After the two of them sat down, Murong Ji poured Chen Jinkui a cup of tea and then asked, "Did Mr. Chen come back from meeting Wang Ye?"
Chen Jinkui was startled, thinking of the friendship between Wang Ye and Murong Ji, his expression became more serious, "Mr. Murong, are you here..."
"I just came to see you. Wang Ye called me and said that you were interested in Fenghou Qimen? Is that true?"
Chen Jinkui glanced at his son and disciples standing at the door, waved his hand, and signaled them to leave.
After a moment, they were the only two people left in the whole yard.
"Mr. Murong, how do you want to talk?" Chen Jinkui picked up the teacup, took a sip slowly, and then put it down without even looking at Murong Ji.
Murong Ji sneered. Was he ignored by Chen Jinkui? "Well, Chen Jinkui, you are the head of the Shuzi Sect, and I am also entrusted by Wang Ye."
"Let me tell you one thing, Fenghou Qimen needs to pass the test of settling the mind. I am the king of all the changes in the Zhoutian. Oh! What a big tone! Although there are many changes, it is difficult to keep the mind! Determine the fate!"
"One wrong step and you'll be dead. Nine out of ten Qimen are crazy, and the other one disappears without a trace."
Chen Jinkui glanced at Murong Ji expressionlessly and said in a deep voice: "I understand. I don't need Mr. Murong to teach me. Master Wang asked you to come here out of kindness. I accept this favor. I won't make things difficult for you..."
Murong Ji stood up slowly, rolled up his sleeves, and walked towards the yard. When he reached the door, he saw Chen Jinkui still sitting there, motionless.
"please."
Chen Jinkui then walked into the yard and stood opposite Murong Ji, with the Liu Yao Money Lesson in his hand already revealed.
"It looks like it's OK." Murong Ji muttered, and then said slowly: "I don't know any numerology, but I know the Yin-Yang and Five Elements magic, please forgive me."
Chen Jinkui looked at Murong Ji but did not dare to underestimate him. His strength was obvious to all. In several battles, he was on par with Ding Shimaan and Na Ruhu.
"Yin Yang and the Five Elements also belong to the category of numerology. Let's try it out based on that." Chen Jinkui is not stupid. He may not be able to defeat Murong Ji's fighting ability. But he has confidence in numerology.
"it is good."
As soon as the words fell, the whole yard suddenly began to boil, and the ground underfoot became soft and squishy, as if it were a non-Newtonian fluid.
Chen Jinkui was a little surprised. He looked around and saw that the soil under his feet was boiling. In an instant, the garden bricks that he had worked so hard to find were melted!
[Melted? ! !] Chen Jinkui was shocked, and the six-line money in his hand tumbled instantly, but he still couldn't figure out a result.
The next moment, earthy brown mist began to rise, with a faint brown knife light flashing in the mist.
Chen Jinkui was stunned, "This... is this an illusion? Hey!" A deep blue light slowly emerged in his eyes. This was the Qimen Imaging Technique!
Seeing this, Chen Jinkui staggered a few steps, sat down on the ground with a plop, and stared at Murong Ji in a daze.
In his sight, with earth as the foundation, the power of the five elements is constantly transformed, with earth turning into fire, fire turning into wood, wood turning into water, and water turning into gold...
He understood the mutual generation and mutual restraint, but this method of using the black and white energies to reverse the five elements was really incomprehensible to him, and he couldn't believe it.
Moreover, there was no formation, not even the slightest trace of a strange formation. It was simply a technique performed with Murong Ji's Qi, as simple as eating and drinking...
"How, how is this possible! Impossible... Impossible... This goes against the common sense of the Five Elements... It's an illusion... It must be an illusion..."
Murong Ji walked towards Chen Jinkui. With every step he took, countless ripples spread out on the ground, as if he was stepping on water.
"The Qimen formation is a type of Qi formation, a method of using one's own aura to influence the Qi formation. Fenghou Qimen is just a little more useful."
"In the eyes of some high-level cultivators, their own cultivation and destiny are enough to stabilize the aura around them. If you want to use strange magic on them, the backlash alone will be enough to kill you."
"Chen Jinkui, whether it's Qimen numerology or Yin Yang and the Five Elements, they are all based on the most basic things."
"Calm down and study it carefully, and you will find that Fenghou Qimen is nothing more than this. Of course, if you insist on being too picky, just ignore what I said."
As the words fell, the strange changes around him slowly subsided.
The bricks in Chen Jinkui's courtyard disappeared, and the ground gradually hardened into a whole piece of earth-colored stone.
When the breeze blew, Chen Jinkui came back to his senses. He was still frightened and felt as if he had just had a dream. He couldn't believe it. He touched the ground under his buttocks and saw the earth-colored stones...
The cracked wall, the crooked house... all of them reminded him that what he had just seen was real. He couldn't help but recall the scene he had just seen, trying to find the flaws...
"The soul is back!"
Murong Ji's loud shout instantly woke Chen Jinkui up. He looked at him breathing heavily and narrowed his eyes slightly.
"Master... Master Murong, I... I..."
Murong Ji glanced at him calmly and asked, "Can you tell me now what your choice is? Do you want to practice your own skills, or do you want Fenghou Qimen... or even... my Five Elements Technique?"
Chen Jinkui propped himself up and tried to stand up, but his legs felt weak. Anyone who saw this kind of magic that broke his understanding of magic would do the same as him.
(End of this chapter)