Chapter 2 Three years of planning, coming true in one day!
My heart was originally filled with sadness and parting, but unexpectedly I heard Xin Zhen say this.

Feng Qingyang couldn't help but laugh and scold: "I still need you to take care of me in my old age, and I will die in the mountains.

Don't say too much, just go, write more letters to your family and to me, and I will go to your parents to get it."

Xin Zhen knew that Feng Qingyang had a knot in his heart, and he hadn't been able to get over it after all these years, so he stopped trying to persuade him and changed the subject to talk about the future.

“…When I become an official in the future, I will do more for the people.

The people were suffering greatly. The imperial court was corrupt, local officials were tyrannical, and there were many thieves and bandits.

What's more, the people in the martial arts world are so unscrupulous nowadays. Not to mention those small sects and gangs that bully the common people, the Sun and Moon Sect kills innocent people indiscriminately.

Even if they are a famous and upright sect, and they claim to be upholding justice, the souls they kill by the sword are not necessarily full of sin.

They want to kill for fame, and they also want to kill for profit. This is always wrong.

If this situation can be curbed, the people will have more peace...

If you have the opportunity to become a high official, a governor of a state, you can benefit the people of the state;
If you can be an official in a prefecture, you can make the people of the prefecture safe and secure;
If I can enter the center, I will restrain the powerful people in the world and let the people enjoy decades of peace..."

The mountain breeze blows across the hills, and the pine trees rustle in waves.

An old man and a young man, under an ancient pine tree, the young man's clear voice tells of his aspirations.

The old man listened attentively, with a smile on his face, as if he was pleased with the young man's ambition.

The sun is setting.

The pheasant is also roasted.

Xin Zhen dug up the fire, cracked open the mud ball, and the aroma of chicken immediately filled the pine forest.

Feng Qingyang took out a bottle of wine from somewhere and said with a smile: "It would be a waste of food if there is no wine."

Xin Zhen laughed when he saw this: "We are thinking the same thing!"

Xin Zhen rummaged through the package on the cow's back and took out a bottle of wine.

Feng Qingyang took it, smelled it and said with a smile: "Where is this wild wine from? You should drink my bottle. This old man's bottle is a famous wine."

Xin Zhen smiled and said, "You dislike it now, but you will have to drink it later when there is no more wine."

Feng Qingyang burst into laughter.

Sure enough, after a while, the wild wine from the countryside tasted delicious.

The conversation may not be over, but the banquet will end.

Xin Zhen stood up and washed his hands by the stream, then said, "Brother Feng, I will stay at home to study during this period. If you have time, you can come to my house."

Feng Qingyang nodded.

Xin Zhen then rode on the ox's back and waved to Feng Qingyang: "Let's go, brother!"

Feng Qingyang suddenly said: "Gui Mei tends to Wuwang, Wuwang tends to Tongren, Tongren tends to Dayou, Jia turns to Bing, Bing turns to Geng, Geng turns to Gui, the intersection of Zi and Chou, the intersection of Chen and Si, the intersection of Wu and Wei, wind and thunder are one change, mountain and marsh are one change, water and fire are one change, Qian and Kun stimulate each other, Zhen and Dui stimulate each other, Li and Xun stimulate each other, three increase to become five, five increase to become nine..."

"Huh!" Xin Zhen turned around suddenly.

Feng Qingyang was overjoyed: There is hope!

Xin Zhen loves arithmetic, and Feng Qingyang knew this three years ago.

At that time, it was Xin Zhen who always wrote and calculated on the sand under the pine trees while herding cattle, which attracted his attention.

Although he couldn't understand the arithmetic, judging from its complexity and rigor, it must be extremely sophisticated arithmetic.

From that time on, he had his eyes on Xin Zhen.

He is nearly 80 years old, but he still has no successor to the Dugu Nine Swords.

Dugu Jiujian has high requirements for learning. Although it is said that no moves are better than moves, it does not mean that there are no moves. In fact, there are many variations. Among them, there are various variations to demonstrate the general formula, with a total of 360 variations.

When facing the enemy, you can use this as a basis and integrate the eight sword styles into it, and reach the level of nine swords becoming one.

The basis for achieving this is numerology.

Knowing numerology does not necessarily mean you can learn Dugu Nine Swords well, but without numerology thinking, it is extremely difficult to learn Dugu Nine Swords well.

In Feng Qingyang's eyes, Xin Zhen was the best candidate to learn Dugu Nine Swords, even more suitable than himself, because his attainments in numerology were far inferior to Xin Zhen's.

Feng Qingyang even suspected that even Senior Dugu Qiubai, who created the Dugu Nine Swords, might not be able to match Xin Zhen!
Xin Zhen is such a genius. If the Dugu Nine Swords can be perfected by him, its power may be even higher.

What he just chanted was the general outline of Dugu Nine Swords, which originally came from the Book of Changes and had a lot to do with numerology.

This is his last stand.

Over the past three years, he has persuaded Xin Zhen many times, but Xin Zhen just doesn't want to enter the world of martial arts.

Xin Zhen turned around and smiled bitterly at Feng Qingyang: "Brother Feng, why are you doing this?"

Feng Qingyang smiled but said nothing.

Xin Zhen sighed, jumped off the ox's back and asked, "Do you want to become my disciple?"

Feng Qingyang shook his head and said, "Nine Swords of Dugu is not a Huashan martial art. I got it by chance back then. I wanted to pass it down because I felt it was a pity to lose it. Since you don't want to join the martial arts world, you don't have to become my disciple."

Xin Zhen thought for a moment and said, "He has also learned Hunyuan Gong, which is also a Huashan Gong method. I should still accept him as my master."

Xin Zhen knelt on the ground and kowtowed several times respectfully.

Feng Qingyang stroked his white beard, his heart filled with excitement.

Although he had long been disheartened, he was still a pure warrior.

There is no pure warrior who would not be moved when faced with a man of such talent and beauty as Xin Zhen.

In his words, if such a talented person does not learn martial arts, it would be a waste of God's gift!

After three years of planning, it finally came true, so Feng Qingyang was naturally excited.

But then Feng Qingyang became a little worried again: How should I teach next?
Xin Zhen had only learned Hunyuan Gong and had never learned swordsmanship. Without a solid foundation in swordsmanship, it was impossible for him to master the Dugu Nine Swords right away.

In addition, although the Dugu Nine Swords has fixed moves, in order to be effective, it is necessary to learn the sword techniques of hundreds of schools before it can truly become a top sword technique.

Since Xin Zhen has no time to stay with him and doesn't know how to travel around the world, how can he have the opportunity to learn the sword techniques of hundreds of schools and achieve top-notch swordsmanship?

Feng Qingyang recognized Xin Zhen's ambition and did not want to hinder his disciple's future. However, how should he teach him the sword technique?
Feng Qingyang twirled his beard and thought deeply.

Xin Zhen smiled and said, "Master Feng... Master, you don't want to teach me again?"

Feng Qingyang shook his head and said, "Time is too tight. It's not that easy to learn the Dugu Nine Swords..."

Xin Zhen smiled and said, "Master, I'm very fast."

Feng Qingyang: "..."

Xin Zhen couldn't help laughing and said, "When it comes to memorizing things, I'm very good at it."

Feng Qingyang snorted, and then suddenly said: "Gui Mei tends to Wuwang, Wuwang tends to Tongren, Tongren tends to Dayou, Jia turns to Bing, Bing turns to Geng, Geng turns to Gui, the intersection of Zi and Chou, the intersection of Chen and Si, the intersection of Wu and Wei, wind and thunder are one change, mountain and marsh are one change, water and fire are one change, Qian and Kun stimulate each other, Zhen and Dui stimulate each other, Li and Xun stimulate each other, three increase to become five, five increase to become nine..."

Feng Qingyang didn't wait for Xin Zhen to speak, he recited the more than 3,000 words of the formula in one go, and then looked at Xin Zhen.

Xin Zhen understood, and then recited aloud the more than 3,000 words of the formula that Feng Qingyang had just memorized, without any bumps in the road, and his recitation was even more rhythmic than Feng Qingyang's.

Feng Qingyang: "..."

(End of this chapter)