Trinity Traitor: From One Person to the Other

Chapter 870 Zhuge Qing, who is your ancestor?

"Tell me, did Zhuge Qing send you?"

"Hehe, bro." The leader, Zhuge, gave a fawning smile. "Can we have a meal first? We've been looking for you all day and we're starving."

When Zhuge Qing arrived, they were gathered in a Cantonese hot pot restaurant.

"Tsk, you guys in Beijing really don't have any nightlife."

This guy grew up in Zhejiang and still dares to say that Beijing has no nightlife.

"Stop talking nonsense and introduce them." Wang Ye felt a headache coming on just looking at these three. They wanted to beat him up, but he would have to pay for their meals, and these three could eat a lot. He turned to look at Zhuge Qing. Were all the Zhuge family members so shameless?
"Zhuge Guan, Zhuge Sheng, Zhuge Meng." Zhuge Qing called out their names one by one: "Those two are my cousins, and Da Meng is our aunt in terms of seniority."

"Alright then." Wang Ye sighed. "What are you doing here? You're not here to ask for Feng Hou Qi Men too, are you?"

"To be honest, I am indeed curious." Zhuge Qing nodded. "But I have never faced it in person. I just happened to see the announcement that you were expelled from Wudang. I plan to come to the capital to challenge you and experience the Feng Hou Qi Men. That's all."

"That's it?"

"That's all I have for you." Zhuge Qing said, a headache-ridden expression on his face, then turned to He Songling. "Actually, I came with a mission. My elders asked me to get to know this person..."

"Your family is looking for him?" Wang was a little confused, but then he understood. Given this guy's resume and his ability to cause trouble, it wouldn't be surprising if he'd beaten up someone's ancestor back in the day. Who knows, maybe the Zhuge family's ancestor had some connection to him.

"Greetings, senior." Zhuge Qing bowed deeply to He Songling.

"Hey, call for Lao Ling when we're out and about." He Songling stopped him. "Who told you to come?"

"My father is Zhuge Gong."

"I don't know him." Zhuge Qing's father really didn't have much of a role. Even if you asked He Songling in his past life, let alone now, he'd have to search online. He thought for a moment, then asked, "What was your ancestor's name?"

"Huh?" Zhuge Qing was taken aback. "Zhu... Zhuge Liang?"

“Look at this kid, no wonder he can’t beat Wang Ye.” He Songling said speechlessly, “Didn’t your father tell you anything? You know I’m a senior, why don’t you find someone from a similar era to me? Your great-grandfather or great-great-grandfather was named Zhuge Yun something.”

"Oh, oh." Zhuge Qing realized what was happening and quickly said, "My great-grandfather's name was Yunzhi."

"Alright, that old bastard Zhuge Xianglin still let his third son be the head of the family. That makes sense, with that stupid Zhuge Yunpeng, it would be a miracle if the position was passed down to him." Zhuge Qing's lips twitched at He Songling's words. He had insulted two of his ancestors with one sentence, and he couldn't refute it.

"What a pity. It would be even more interesting if your family were descendants of Zhuge Yunhui." He Songling was a little disappointed. He was hoping that Tian Xiaodie would cause some more trouble, but now it seems that Zhuge Xianglin has controlled the couple very well.

Zhuge Qing's heart pounded even harder. Who in the family would understand? In just a few words from an outsider, he knew more of the family secrets than he had known in Zhuge Village for over twenty years.

"Why did your father send you to see me?"

"He said he wanted to ask you to plead his case and see if he could get me into Trinity University..." Zhuge Qing said respectfully. "Name your conditions, and we will do whatever the Zhuge family can do." "He's really going all out. The key is that I'm no longer the president of Trinity University. Besides, they have an elders' council, but I don't know what it's called now. I can't help you with backdoors." He Songling refused without hesitation.

Just kidding. Trinity University was reformed under his own supervision; it was the culmination of his and his mentor's life's work. He couldn't control what it would become after he was gone. If it started to rot under his watch, he would be too ashamed to face the authorities.

"If you want to go to university, go take the exam yourself. Trinity University isn't covered up; anyone who passes the exam can get in. Besides, you... oh dear."

Just like when He Songling mentioned his graduate students to Yuan Lao, he seemed a little apprehensive, asking, "How old are you this year?"

"You'll be twenty-five after your birthday." These young people didn't actually think they were young. Only Zhang Chulan was a college student, only twenty-one or twenty-two years old. The others, like Wang Ye, had studied at Wudang for at least three to five years after graduating from university, so they were at least twenty-five years old.

Zhuge Qing, a relatively well-known third-tier idol, also completed her university studies.

"No way... You're twenty-five and you still haven't awakened the Samadhi True Fire? No wonder you didn't get into Trinity University. What kind of teaching does your Zhuge family do?"

As He Songling spoke, he slapped Zhuge Qing on the forehead. Immediately, Zhuge Qing felt his vision plunge into darkness. In the darkness, three balls of fire ignited with a "whoosh" and rose up, forming a huge whirlwind within his inner sea of ​​consciousness.

"Ah...ah, I...ah, isn't it?"

Zhuge Qing was dumbfounded.

This is the highest secret technique of the Zhuge family, the last trump card in the Wuhou Qimen, just like the seventy-two transformations of Feng Hou Qimen, it is the highest and most profound mystery.

According to his father, Zhuge Gong, it was something that only his enemy would pass on.

This is similar to Feng Hou Qi Men, where most of the sorcerers' tricks directly target the soul from within, and if you're not careful, your soul will be scattered and your primordial spirit will be annihilated.

Zhuge Qing therefore always held it in awe and dared not overstep his bounds in the slightest. Without absolute certainty, he would never dare to practice the Samadhi True Fire.

In the original work, it was the "Eight Extraordinary Techniques" such as Feng Hou Qi Men and Shen Ji Bai Lian that completely impacted his worldview, causing him to develop inner demons and break free from his awe of his own "Samadhi True Fire," thus igniting the essence, energy, and spirit of the upper, middle, and lower dantian and burning them into a flame.

But now, in Zhuge Qing's heart, this Samadhi True Fire is the supreme heaven.

However, He Songling casually reached out and plucked the entire sky, then casually tossed it to him.

That wasn't even plucking stars or taking the moon; it was holding the entire sky in one's hands.

It was picked just like snapping off a blade of grass by the roadside?
"What kind of expression is that?" He Songling was displeased again. "You're so excited about a mere Samadhi True Fire. How exactly does Zhuge Yunzhi raise his children!"

"No, the Samadhi True Fire is nothing special?" Zhuge Qing was shocked to hear He Songling cursing his ancestors without uttering a single word, but hearing him so dismissive of the Samadhi True Fire, his already small, squinty eyes turned into beady eyes. "This is already the highest secret of my Wuhou Sect."

"What did you say? Samadhi True Fire, the highest and most profound mystery?" He Songling looked over in surprise, and the two of them looked at each other in confusion.

(End of this chapter)