The first rays of the morning shine through the wooden doors into the lobby at the entrance, a space the size of two wicker chairs. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 infoFurther ahead is a narrower aisle, to the left is the room of Sima Hui and Zhang Ping, and to the right is the guest room.

"Boy, come out quickly." Zhang Ping shouted at An Yi's door, knowing that An Yi and Zhang Ning were in the room, he didn't push the door directly.

"Old man Zhang, come in early this morning." An Yi complained, but thought that Zhang Ping was not the kind of person who had no purpose, so he invited him in.

Zhang Ping is a person who does not ink, and when he pushed the door, he found that Zhang Ning and An Yi were sitting at the table at this time, so he also found a position opposite An Yi and sat down.

"It's been so many days, why haven't you moved!" Zhang Ping knocked a brain meltdown on An Yi's head, and said with some hatred that iron is not steel.

"What's going on?" An Yi rubbed his head and asked a little strangely.

"Nonsense, didn't I tell you? Sima Lao Ghost's art of war is the best in the world, but I haven't seen you learn it for so many days, you are a beggar next to Jinshan! Zhang Ping knocked another brain crash for An Yi.

"The Art of War?" An Yi repeated in his mouth: "Isn't the art of war used by the army for combat?" Don't learn. An Yi said in his heart, he only needs to expand the power of Cangluo Mountain now, but there are only two or three hundred people up and down Cangluo Mountain, at best, he has gathered two hundred-person troops in terms of numbers, and he doesn't need too many military techniques at all.

"You kid, what do I say about you! Sima Lao Ghost's art of war is integrated with the vertical and horizontal method of the Ghost Valley, which is extremely mysterious. Countless people regard things as treasures, and you don't even see them! Zhang Ping raised his hand, just wanted to knock on Anyi, and Anyi dodged this time.

"Okay, okay, even if I want to learn, Mr. Sima may not be able to teach me, right?" An Yi said helplessly. Zhang Ping wanted to say something, but he only heard a voice outside the door, snorted angrily, and threw his sleeves away.

There are only four people in this room, and the person outside the room is self-evident, it is Sima Hui. And all of Anyi's words were listened to by him, causing Sima Hui to go away in a rage.

"It's over, it's over, it's not enough to succeed, it's more than enough to lose! I see that you are only less than twenty years old, but you have already reached the realm of Langya's heart, which meets the strict requirements of inheriting his art of war. Last night, I said that I had a dry mouth and asked him to interview you, but you were angry and left before you even entered the door! Zhang Ping raised his hand, as if he knew that An Yi wanted to hide, especially with a bit of the power of destiny, and knocked heavily on An Yi's head.

"If you knock it again, you'll be stupid!" An Yi was a little unhappy, but he said thoughtfully: "The art of war... The ghost valley is crisscrossed. . . . ”

"If you kid is an ordinary person, it doesn't matter, as a Heavenly Mandate Master, haven't you heard of the Art of War, the vertical and horizontal method, the name of the Water Mirror Sima Hui? Forget it, play the piano to the cow, you can do it yourself. Zhang Ping had already given up the idea of persuading An Yi, and was about to leave with his feet raised.

"Water Mirror Sima Hui? Are you saying that Sima Hui is the legendary Mr. Water Mirror?? An Yi suddenly stood up, unable to believe it.

I don't know who Sima Hui is, but how can he not know the four words Mr. Shuijing, this is Zhuge Liang's master! Zhuge Liang, among the Three Kingdoms, except for Guo Jia, there is no one of the strongest strategists.

It's time to hug your thighs!

An Yi thought so in his heart, and his feet had already begun to walk towards Sima Hui's room.

"Knock knock." Although Sima Hui may have sensed his arrival a long time ago, An Yi still knocked on the door.

After a few moments, no sound came from the house.

An Yi thought that Sima Hui was still angry, so he said respectfully: "Mr. Sima, the junior is comfortable, I want to learn the art of war from you and serve you." ”

However, there was still no sound in the house.

As soon as the thought of comfort moved, Langya's heart spread out and spread around, and in an instant, everything in Sima Hui's house quietly appeared in An Yi's mind.

Just as An Yi was carefully probing, a whisper-like whisper suddenly sounded in his ears: "Now that you want to understand why you want to learn the art of war?" ”

An Yi was startled, and he didn't know when Sima Hui was already standing behind him.

An Yi swallowed a mouthful of saliva and said: "In the midst of strategizing, the decisive victory is thousands of miles away, and I enjoy this feeling of everything under control in my mind." ”

"This is the false name of the great achiever in front of him, and you can see the hard work behind him?" Sima Hui opened the door and asked him to enter the house comfortably.

It doesn't matter if you enter the house, as soon as you see the decoration in the house, your comfortable expression changes greatly. At this time, the only eye-catching thing in the house is the big Bagua map on the ground, the whole Bagua map is divided into three circles, staggered rotation of forward and backward, every sixty-four circles will alternate yin and yang, and the gap will be exchanged. As for the rest of the house, it was just a small table, a bookcase, and a bed.

At this time, everything that Anyi's eyes saw was not at all different from what his mind detected. When An Yi was unwilling to move again, the thought spread out again. When the mind swept across the ground, it was still an ordinary carpet that appeared in my mind, but the Bagua map was still slowly rotating.

"Do you find that what you see in your mind is fundamentally different from what you see with your own eyes?" Sima Hui's voice suddenly broke the comfortable thoughts.

An Yi nodded, looking thoughtfully at the gossip map on the ground. The feeling of the gossip diagram on the ground is fundamentally different from the feeling seen on TV, looking at the gossip diagram in different directions of the inner and outer circles, staggered and rotated, and there is an indescribable but very special feeling.

Seeing the ease in his eyes, Sima Hui did not speak, but his voice was like a magic sound, and it clearly appeared in An Yi's mind, and he said in a wave-like voice: "Fu Xi sits on the square altar and listens to the breath of the eight winds, which is to draw gossip。。。。。 ”

The comfort at this moment, as if you are in the middle of a big gossip map, with the sky as the dry, the earth as the kun, and the chaos and two gases turn into water, fire, wind, thunder, and mountains. It's just that as soon as Comfort's eyes are closed, and when he opens them again, the things he thinks about will come to naught and return to chaos.

I don't know how long it took, I woke up in a hazy and hazy and found myself sitting upright on the chair opposite Sima Hui. Without waiting for An Yi to speak, Sima Hui spoke: "I didn't expect you to be the Seven Killing Destiny (also known as the Seven Evils), which is also considered that you and I have a fate, and the old man will accept you as an apprentice." Suddenly, Sima Hui paused and said, "There are guests outside the door, you can receive them for me." ”

An Yi didn't understand why Sima Hui suddenly accepted himself as an apprentice, but since he had worshiped his teacher, he would do the apprenticeship and not ask more.

When An Yi walked to the door, there happened to be a knock on the door. An Yi opened the door, only to see that it was already a little dark, and he didn't expect that he had been in Sima Hui's room for so long. However, in the next second, An Yi was relieved, and saw a man with a Confucian crown standing outside the door, and a toddler in his hand. The child's eyes were bright, very attentive, and he looked very excited.

"In Xia Zhuge Jue, bring your son to visit Mr. Sima." The man with the crown was the first to speak.

An Yi thought to himself, since Sima Hui let himself receive this person, he must have tacitly acquiesced that this person could enter the house, so he invited him to the entrance lobby and served tea.

Suddenly, Sima Hui's voice came slowly: "Is it Lord Zhuge Jue of Taishan County?" ”

"It's Zhuge Jue." Zhuge Jue seemed to respect Sima Hui very much, and when he didn't see anyone, he made another move.

"Comfort, you take Lord Zhuge Xianlang around. Lord Zhuge here, please. Sima Hui appeared in front of everyone, commanded Anyi, and led Zhuge Jue to the study.

Hearing this, An Yi touched the child's head, and just wanted to say something, but the child hid, shook his head and said eloquently: "The head is the confluence of the sun, I am the man who belongs to the yang, and the head can never be touched." ”

At this time, Zhang Ning happened to come out of the room, and when he saw the child, he was overjoyed, squatted down and pinched his face and said, "What a cute child." ”

Seeing this, An Yi said to the child again: "Didn't you say that the head is the confluence of the suns, why didn't you hide this time?" ”

Who knew that this child actually said: "Women belong to yin, and the intersection of yin and yang is the natural law of heaven and earth, and it can be touched naturally." ”

When An Yi heard this, he couldn't help laughing: "It's really a ghost, just like my sister!" Looking at this child, An Yi thought of Dong Tingting, a little girl in Yongkang Village.

"Haha, little brother, what's your name?" Zhang Ning also asked with a smile.

"My surname is Zhuge again, and my single name is a bright character." The child replied.

"Zhuge Liang?!" Hearing this, An Yi stared at this child, but he didn't expect that this child was the famous Zhuge Liang of the Three Kingdoms, the figure who was shocked by the world and the prophet of the world.