Under One Person: The River Map and Luoshu

a city.

A dense forest and grassland in the suburbs.

Two figures stood facing each other, one was Chen Jinkui, the head of the Shuzi Sect and one of the Ten Lords, and the other was Wang Ye who had been following them all the way.

It has to be said that Taoist Wang is quite unlucky. After he left Biyou Village silently, he was first hunted by company personnel. Later, Du Heng intervened and made excuses for him, and the situation finally calmed down.

He didn't lie down leisurely for long before he realized that someone was following him. After pulling him out to confirm, he found out that it was Chen Jinkui who was causing trouble again. In order to avoid trouble, he ran away.

However, every time he arrived at a place, he would be caught up soon. Unable to bear it any longer, he had to come here to have a chat.

Chen Jinkui had a rough and honest face, and looked very decent, but at this moment he looked a little excited, as if he was trying hard to suppress something, but he said respectfully, "Master Wang."

Wang Ye was flattered and scratched his head awkwardly, "Tsk, Master Kui, you are the head of the Shuzi Sect, one of the ten most famous masters in the alien world. I am just a young boy, how dare I call myself a master in front of you? Isn't this embarrassing for me?"

"There is no order of learning, the one who is more accomplished is the teacher. What you demonstrated at the Luotian Grand Ceremony is a unique magic that I, the head of the Shuzi Sect, still don't understand. If you are not a master, who else in this world is worthy of this title?"

"Oh, you have such a sweet mouth!" Wang Ye held his forehead helplessly.

I really want to say that I am not the only master you mentioned. There is also a guy whose Qimen is not inferior to mine. His intention is even higher than my Fenghou Qimen. It feels like a king meeting an emperor.

But he definitely couldn't say this out loud, as it would definitely bring disaster to Du Heng. Of course, if it was just a small disaster, he would be willing to trick him once.

Damn, there is reason to suspect that this bastard has been hiding the Nine Palaces Qimen and not using it in front of outsiders, just to prevent being spied on.

Alas, in the end I have to bear everything myself.

Suddenly!

"boom!"

Chen Jinkui fell to his knees on the ground with a thump, and the sound was very crisp.

Wang was also startled, "Oh my god, Master Kui, what are you doing?"

"Master Wang, the first thing I want to do when I come to see you this time is to apologize to you."

Chen Jinkui hung his head, his face filled with shame, "I thought that as the head of the Shuzi Sect, I actually did such despicable and despicable things as robbing treasures, endangering other people's families, secretly investigating and following, etc."

As he spoke, he gradually became excited again. "I know you won't forgive me for saying this, and I don't expect your forgiveness, but what I want to say is that these things are not what I would do in the past. When I think about these things calmly, I break out in a cold sweat."

"Master Wang, I'm sick!"

"It's a heart disease. You have to cure it for me."

After listening to this, Wang Ye was gloomy and tried to persuade him again, "You are also a master of your generation. Don't you know that there is no external medicine to cure heart disease? What I am carrying is the root of your disease."

Ah!
Chen Jinkui stood up on his knees, no longer suppressing his greedy and crazy heart, "This is the second reason why I came to see you, the root of the disease or the cure? You have to give me a chance."

He reached out from under his waist and pulled out six copper coins as big as bowls. They were simple and elegant, shining with golden light, and contained some kind of mysterious power.

"Let me personally experience your unique skill - Fenghou Qimen!"

Swish!
He took a bow stance with his hands wide open, and the six copper coins that he had been practicing since childhood were suspended in the air. He had already reached the stage of controlling objects and could manipulate them at will.

Divination money!

With a wave of his hand, money scattered and shot away at a high speed across the sky.

Wang Ye gathered his aura, pulled back his body and raised his palm, with both hard and soft strength. However, when he moved the money, it was like shaking a speeding train, and he could not resolve this move at all.

shhhhhh!
Just at this moment, the money broke through the air and strangely returned to Chen Jinkui's hands, but he did not take advantage of the situation to attack.

"Master Wang, your attainments in Tai Chi are indeed acceptable at your age, but Jin Kui has practiced for decades longer than you. Looking at the entire Wudang, the only person who can use Tai Chi to take over my fortune-telling lessons may be your former master, Taoist Master Yunlong."

"Well, I was too arrogant. If I challenged the Ten Lords, I would be killed."

Wang Ye scratched his head awkwardly, but secretly complained in his heart: "After being with that pervert Du Heng for so long, I always have the illusion that if he can do it, I can do it too. I can hardly recognize my own weight."

He left a message, "See you later!" and ran away. This really shocked Chen Jinkui, the head teacher of the school. Are all the young people so "playful"?
"Hey, Master Wang, please don't leave!"

He was about to make a move to stop it, but Wang also sensed his movement, "Gen, Earth River Cart!"

The vast grassland surged, and dozens of earth dragons swept over it.

Chen Jinkui threw away the divination money and said, "Look. Give me some divination."

Wang Ye looked back while running and immediately saw this scene, "Here it comes, here it comes. I have only heard about it before, but this is the first time I have seen it. The six-line money lesson can determine the technique to be used based on the hexagram formed by the six-line thrown by the money."

"My dear Kui, if it was just a competition, I would really like to see you in person, but you have fallen into the trap of being a thief."

Whoosh!
Six coins are spread out, and the hexagram is formed, with wind up and earth down, and it is decided which technique is most auspicious.

"Ride the wind!"

The wind was dancing between heaven and earth. Chen Jinkui rode the wind, like a stream of light passing through the gaps between the earthen wheels. He appeared in front of Wang Ye in an instant, blocking his way.

See this.

Wang also sighed, knowing that there was no way to avoid it, so he had to do it.

Hey!
As he took a step, Chen Jinkui, the sorcerer, immediately noticed it and talked to himself excitedly.

"It has changed, it has changed. It is exactly the same as what happened at the Luotian Grand Ceremony."

His eyes glowed with blue light as he watched the changes between heaven and earth, and he could see the strange situation he was in clearly.

"Wow, this is the Qimen Imaging Method!" Wang Ye said in surprise.

There was a moment when I really wanted to call Lao Qing and ask him if this family skill of his could be passed on to others?
Chen Jinkui saw his confusion and said, "Master Wang, after all, I am the leader of the Shuzi Sect and I also know a little about Qimen.

So, you don't need to persuade me. I will never forget your magical skills of manipulating the four plates at will during the Luotian Grand Ceremony.

It is often said that if you hear the truth in the morning, you can die in the evening. After seeing the true face of the heavens, who would look down at the mud under their feet again? "

Hearing this, Wang Ye had sensed the depth of his obsession and murmured in his heart: "First it was the seniors of the sect, then Lao Qing. Lao Qing has almost come to his senses, and now it's Chen Jinkui's turn. This Fenghou Qimen is really a nightmare for sorcerers. I don't know what Du Heng will choose when he encounters this situation, handing it over or not."

Du Heng: Is it difficult? If he wants to, just give it to him. Whether it will succeed or not depends on his luck.

Perhaps because he knew what choice Du Heng would make, he made a decision, his aura dissipated, and he placed his hands leisurely on his hips.

"Well, Master Kui, let's put it this way. If you can hold on to the last bottom line, I can give you a chance."

Chen Jinkui was so ecstatic that his heart was filled with joy, and he felt that the thing he was pursuing was just within reach.

"Master Wang, please tell me."

"It's very simple. I just want you to keep the word 'honesty'."

"Honest? How do you mean?"

"Mr. Kui, I know that as one of the Ten Lords, you must have given up a lot to come and tell me this today. It's okay, I understand you. It doesn't matter if you gave up everything else to get what you want. I only want you to keep the last bit of 'honesty'."

Then, Wang Ye picked up a small stone from the ground through the air, carved out the Chinese character "也" with brute force, and said, "If you can keep it, then let's make a bet. I will carry this small stone with me. It will count as one time from the time we meet to the time we separate. I will give you three chances. If you can take it away from me, you can get what you want. But if you fail, you will give up this idea from now on."

"It's a deal. If you fail three times, I will never bother you again even if I die." Chen Jinkui agreed in a resounding voice.

"Okay, let's do it then."

Wang Ye was relaxing, but he didn't expect Chen Jinkui to suddenly jump up and take the opportunity to shoot a coin, hitting his forearm.

Boom!
Feeling the pain, Wang Ye instinctively spread out his palms, and the small stone was blown away.

"Damn it, the older generation is so sinister."

(End of this chapter)