Dao fruit.

at the same time.

In the thatched hut in the palm of his hand, the old man's face suddenly changed, showing surprise, and then he heard a "bang", and the whole hill shook.

Many Confucian scholars on the mountain were frightened immediately and seemed a little flustered, but they calmed down quickly. After all, many of them had condensed their literary hearts, and even those who hadn't condensed were already close. There is still some control over the mood.

However, the reason why they panicked was that since they came here, there had never been such a change in this mountain.

"What does such a change indicate?"

"It never happened, and there must be a reason."

"Could it be because of that Qiu Yan? I heard that he Wenbi Dao. He came here not to be assimilated or trapped by scholars, but to explore the true meaning of scholars."

……

When everyone was discussing and guessing, a great artistic conception suddenly descended, spread all over the mountain, and above, in the dark space, a dazzling light flashed across, like a comet, heading towards the depths of darkness !

"what is that?"

As that group of brilliance goes away, the vast artistic conception dissipates, but the aftertaste in it is for everyone to recall. They are all people who have read books, and they have their own accomplishments in literature and Taoism, so they can better appreciate the essence of that artistic conception. valuable.

"That artistic conception seems to be very compatible with my current disposition. It was just a hasty realization, but it actually touched my heart and made me have the urge to splash ink."

"That's right, I have the same feeling. It seems that from that artistic conception, I can find a way to calm the evil thoughts in my heart."

"I feel that the thoughts that have been frozen for a long time have come alive again. If you calm down and think, you will have the opportunity to condense your literary heart!"

Among the crowd, some people with quick responses and excellent memories recalled the feelings just now and realized the opportunity.Some people turned around and headed towards their own houses without caring about other things.

In the bamboo forest, in the hut.

The old man sat still, but there was a forceful idea filling the surroundings, which made the writing in the air sluggish, bringing a sense of oppression and heaviness!

Even Zhao You's constantly losing literary thoughts stopped because of this idea, but Zhao You was not happy about it, but became more frightened because of the proximity.So he could clearly feel that there was an undercurrent hidden in that kind old man, like a volcano about to erupt!

Facing this idea, Zhao You only felt his own insignificance.It seems that if you are not careful, you will be smashed to pieces.Can't help but keep silent.

After a long while, the oppressive atmosphere dissipated as the old man let out a breath. This made Zhao You feel relieved, but at the same time fell into panic again—his Evans was still losing his mind.

All of a sudden, the old man raised his hand and scratched, and the surrounding Wensi immediately followed this movement and rushed towards Zhao You, condensing his whole body, so that Wensi no longer flowed out.

"This..." Zhao You was taken aback.Looking at the old man, there was an unbelievable expression on his face, and then he reacted, and quickly gave a big gift to the old man, thanking him, but he was very puzzled in his heart.

"I was hiding outside before, and I heard the secret of my husband. It's fine if he doesn't kill me to silence me. Why did he save me?"

Just when his thoughts were fluctuating, the old man said: "You don't have to guess, the old man can stop the flow of Wensi, but he can treat the symptoms but not the root cause. From now on, you have to come over every month and let me perform the operation, otherwise it will be difficult to maintain. "

Hearing this, Zhao You's heart trembled, and then he realized why the old man didn't kill himself, it was clearly because he controlled his own life and death.

The old man said again: "This time you want to break the rules and risk your military actions, the old man will not hold you accountable, but you will not be an example, what you heard and saw..."

"Don't worry, sir, the students didn't hear anything, let alone see anything." Zhao You quickly expressed his opinion.

The old man was noncommittal, but said: "When you go back, you don't have to take today's matter to heart, what to do, what to do, go."

"Yes." Zhao You left tremblingly, but after leaving the hut, the external pressure disappeared, and he felt the heart-wrenching pain in his heart.

Freedom is close at hand, but it is missed, and many years of literary thinking have been destroyed, and life and death have been controlled by others.

Thinking of this, he was startled.

"In the past, I just used the name of the old man to pretend to be a tiger, but now I have to completely rely on it, and I can no longer be independent. In this way...Speaking of it, since he has such a cultivation level, how can I not be caught by him when I hide outside? He found out, could all this be caused by his laissez-faire? Then what is his purpose..."

Thinking about it, the fear in Zhao You's heart became more and more intense. He realized that he could only linger on thin ice in the future, and combined with many encounters, he immediately felt that life would be worse than death, but he just didn't have the courage to face death. torment.

Not to mention that Zhao You left, but in that hut, the old man was still sitting quietly. Suddenly, the ground around him shattered!

Among the flying fragments, the words of the old man came out——

"After all, I still can't hold it back. After all, how can jealousy be easily subdued? I was in the prime of my life, and I was proud of my knowledge. I crossed the sea of ​​learning, changed my way at the ends of the world, and came here to break through the three barriers. I have been defeated, and I have been trapped here for nearly a thousand years. During this time, the people who have broken through the barriers several times have been misled by me, and their souls and thoughts have accumulated in me. If this Qiu Yan is also trapped here..."

Thinking about it, he shook his head.

"However, Qiu Yan didn't have enough accumulation after all. Even if he can pass through the three barriers, he still can't reach the final place. The scholarly aura on his body is thin. It's obviously the first time he has entered the forest. He will come back in the future..."

As this thought fell, the hut fell into silence again.

………………

On the other side, Qiu Yan, who was being nagged by the old man, was immersed in a strange feeling——

In Qiu Yan's consciousness, it is filled with radiance. The radiance does not come from the sun, but from spirits. However, these spirits are illusory and have only a shape, so they cannot be absorbed by people.

Even so, Qiu Yan still got a lot of inspiration from it and gained something.

"The spirit of these sages undoubtedly originated from Sun Sheng, and that illusory tree should be the projection of the tree belonging to Sun Sheng in the scholar forest here. Guan's harvest, although I can't see the effect now, but after I go back, I can deduce it carefully, and I will be able to..."

Just as he was thinking, his soul body shook suddenly, and the light in his consciousness suddenly flourished, which made Qiu Yan feel like he was waking up. He turned his thoughts and his perception spread, only then did he notice that something was happening around the soul body. Since the beginning of time, it has been filled with bright light, and the phantom street has long been shattered and disappeared, not even a single fragment left.

Only the article he wrote remains.

Suddenly, a ray of light flew from a distance, stopped a long way away, turned into a suspended light group, and separated a ray of light, which came to the front in a blink of an eye, combined with a paragraph in the article written by Qiu Yan, and then changed rapidly. Almost formed a roll of bamboo slips.

The words "Honor and Disgrace" are written on the bamboo slips, exuding great ideas, faintly echoing and connected with Qiu Yanhun's "Encouraging Learning".

Seeing this scene, Qiu Yan was stunned for a moment, but before he came back to his senses, another ray of light flew out of the distant light group, which also combined with a paragraph in Qiu Yan's article, and then turned into a scroll of bamboo slips, writing " Rectification of the name".

At this time, Qiu Yan finally realized what was happening before his eyes, feeling the heavy and solemn artistic conception emanating from the two scrolls of bamboo slips, his heart stirred up a turbulent wave.

""Honor and Disgrace" and "Rectification of Names" are two articles left by Sun Sheng, and the breath emanating from the bamboo slips is similar to the spirit of "Encouraging Learning" I condensed. Could it be that these are two volumes of sage spirit? Can you get two scrolls of sage spirit for this second pass?"

Just when Qiu Yan was surprised, another ray of light flew out from the group of radiance in the distance, combined with the rest of the articles to form the third volume of bamboo slips, with the words "Wang Ba" written on it.

Seeing the third volume of bamboo slips, even though he was still in his soul body, Qiu Yan felt a little bit overwhelmed, and his surprise was hard to describe.

The article "Wang Ba" was also written by Sun Sheng.

However, after all, Qiu Yan condensed the soul and derived the original consciousness, so he settled down, changed his mind, and figured out the cause and effect: "It seems that using writing and thinking to break the illusion of the second level can obtain the corresponding inheritance of sages , and the specific one should be related to the article I wrote. For example, this article of mine involves three..."

Qiu Yan's thoughts hadn't come to an end yet, another ray of light flew over, but it combined with the title of the article "Turning Sex from Falsehood" and turned it into a chapter of "Sexual Evil".

"Another volume?"

Before Qiu Yan could think about it, he heard a "boom", and the light group in the distance suddenly exploded, and several rays of light flew towards Qiu Yan, surrounding Qiu Yan, and then quickly condensed, revealing a scroll of bamboo slips!

Qiu Yan's eyes widened suddenly, showing a look of surprise, but then a look of surprise and uncertainty.

With a glance, Qiu Yan saw a few familiar words on the scrolls of bamboo slips——

"Yue Lun", "Fu Guo", "Fei Twelve Sons", "Tian Lun".

Counting the previous four volumes, it is the spirit of the eight sages!

The articles represented by these names are all written by Sun Sheng. Qiu Yan has read some of the articles in the classics, and he has a little understanding, but he is not proficient. At this moment, he feels the breath emanating from the scrolls of bamboo slips , Immediately realize that the true meaning of the article is contained in it!

only……

"I haven't passed the three passes yet, so why are there so many sages' spirits revealed? Is it too bizarre? If you pass this pass, you can get these inheritances. This harvest is too rich. Is there something strange about it?"

In the beginning, Qiu Yan was unavoidably surprised, and then turned into surprise, but after experiencing surprise, now only vigilance is left.

However, the eight volumes of sage spirits did not intend to give him time to contemplate. After each of them manifested, they first spun around Qiu Yan, and then moved all at once, rushing towards the soul body!

Qiu Yan's heart tightened suddenly!

Ps:

Thanks to "Two Sleeves" and "g" for their rewards!