Dao fruit.

As a scholar who aspires to achieve something, Xi Muyuan always strives to be the first in everything. This time, after experiencing Wenxuan's evaluation, he has listed Qiu Yan as his number one rival!

"I was vomiting blood because of Qiu Yan. If this matter gets out, I will definitely become the laughing stock of others!"

Vomiting blood and passing out due to anger, such things only appeared in ancient scripts, but without exception, they all ended up being the laughing stock of others. Xi Muyuan was so arrogant, how could he endure it?

If he doesn't push Qiu Yan down, in his opinion, he will bear a lifetime of stigma and humiliation, and his previous reputation will become a stepping stone for Qiu Yan.

This matter has become a heart disease, making Xi Muyuan restless, and a thought in his heart becomes more and more determined——

"I will rise up, achieve the achievement that is difficult for the world, and defeat Qiu Yan with an indisputable advantage! He has given away paintings as an excuse these days, trying to gain fame. He wants to grow his reputation and let him be proud of it in the open. I will work hard secretly. One day I will regain my reputation! For this reason, I will try my best, this trip to the Stone Forest is dangerous, but it is also an opportunity to re-strengthen my heart, I must not let it go!"

Based on this idea, Xi Muyuan recommended himself without fear and persuaded others.

When this decision was presented to Zhou Dongyi, the old man pondered for a while, analyzed the pros and cons, and then nodded in response.

He has already seen that Xi Muyuan's mood has been unstable since that day's article. Zhou Dongyi also has a certain understanding of the matter of vomiting blood, and he understands that Xi Muyuan wants to compete with Qiu Yan. Competing with others is not a bad thing, but he has this It is even more dangerous to enter Shilin.

But Zhou Dongyi also knows that there are many twists and turns in the world, and he has his own suggestions in the academy to advise his disciples, but when he leaves the door in the future, he will always have to face the storm alone.

Instead of suffering in the future.It's better to let Xi Muyuan take this opportunity to recognize his true heart.

Shihlin is indeed dangerous, but it can also allow people to gain in a short period of time what cannot be obtained in the world for more than ten or decades.

The moment the decision was made, a strange aura spread into the room through the doors and windows. Zhou Dongyi stopped speaking, got up and hurried to the window, widened his eyes, and looked out the window.

A mysterious and mysterious feeling rose from the bottom of my heart.A move in my heart.Come to realize.Give birth to a little induction.

"Teacher..." Xi Muyuan came over at this moment, he organized his thoughts, guessed what the teacher was thinking, and was about to express his opinion.Tell me about your plans and plans after entering the forest.

But before he could speak, Zhou Dongyi waved his hand: "Since you have all made your decision, go to the Sage Hall as soon as possible. Time waits for no one. I have an urgent matter here, so I have to go to Wenxuan Tower." He couldn't wait for others to react, so he took a step and left the house.

"What is it? Can it be more important than the safety of the academy's seeds? Sir..." The master of the academy is not a disciple of Zhou Dongyi, but he is a disciple of Zhou Dongyi. Seeing this scene, he was puzzled.

An Jin was thoughtful, shaking his head and said: "The seeds of the academy are certainly important. But it is of no use for the teacher to stay here. The old man came here to settle people's hearts. It is difficult for him to enter the scholarly forest. Compared with Under the circumstances, the exploration of the principles of the world is actually more concerned by his old man, after all..."

An Jin didn't finish the rest of the sentence, and cast a cautious look at Xi Muyuan, revealing a worried expression.

"This is not a good time. Mu Yuan's mood is unstable. The teacher wants to take this opportunity to let him gain some insight in the scholar forest. Now it seems that it is going to be self-defeating."

An Jin didn't express this thought, but others also thought about it.

At the end of everyone's line of sight, stood Xi Muyuan with an ugly face.

"It's Wenxuan Building again..." He whispered, feeling a bit of fishy smell coming out of his mouth, his feet were unsteady, and his body swayed.

………………

At the same time, in academies such as Tianli Academy and Chongli Academy, a similar scene was taking place.

The elders and masters of these academies can no longer enter the scholarly society. The reason why they hurried back after receiving the news was to sit in the academies and stabilize people's hearts.

Things in the world are like this, no matter how powerful a person is, he does not have enough prestige, and it is difficult to give orders to the crowd in the face of emergencies, but if there is a backbone to support him, things will be completely different.

However, following the breath coming from the shabby house in the forest, the Confucianism and the gentleman who had just returned all put down their work at the same time, left in a hurry, and rushed back towards Wenxuan Building.

………………

"Come back so fast this time?"

In Wenxuan Building, Pang Chu looked at the people in front of him and asked questions.

These people were sent to pick up the paintings, but when they returned suddenly, there was still panic in their eyes, and there was a taste of undecided shock.

One suppressed the shock in his heart, cupped his hands and said: "So that the gentlemen can know that it's not because we are coming and going quickly, but because the servants of the Qiu family are too domineering. , so fast, galloping all the way, making people flustered, that's why they came so fast."

Pang Chu raised his brows: "Qiu Yan's servant? According to you, these two people are not low-level, and they have already gone back?"

"No, just wait outside."

"Oh? I'm going to get acquainted after seeing the painting later." Pang Chu said, his eyes fell on the hands of a person who was holding Qiu Yan's new painting.

The man knew how to take two steps forward, handed the painting over, and then, like everyone else, took a step back and stood aside—these days, those who fetch paintings will stand aside when Da Rupin draws , watch together.

Qiu Yan's paintings are somewhat insufficient in some respects for a few great Confucians, but for ordinary scholars, they are of great help, and they can understand some truths from them.

When Pang Chu took the painting, his complexion changed slightly, revealing a dignified look, then he put the painting on the table, and exchanged glances with Han Yi and Zheng Qiu.

"Sure enough, the breath I felt just now really came from this painting! I just don't know why Qiu Yan was so eager to send it right away, as if he didn't want to delay for a moment."

After Han Yi said something, the faces of the three became more serious.

Zheng Qiu squinted at the unopened picture scroll: "Boy Zhou and the others missed it now. In the history books, it is likely to be regarded as an example of having eyes but not knowing Mount Tai."

Instead, Pang Chu remained silent, reaching out to remove the painting.

The painters who stood aside listened to a few words of conversation, but looked at each other in blank dismay. For a few days, they already knew that the Confucians valued Qiu Yan very much, but hearing the meaning of these words, they faintly put Qiu Yan above him .

"What exactly was painted in that painting?"

They became more and more curious. Although they said to take the painting, when they got it, the painting had already been put away, and there was no chance of peeping.

At this moment, the scroll scrolled, gradually revealing the content of the painting.

call!

There was a wind blowing in the room, and as the scroll was spread out, heat flew out of it, and Pang Chu, Han Yi, and Zheng Qiu suddenly changed their colors.

At the same time, there was a sound of chaotic footsteps outside the house, and before the painters came back to their senses, the door was pushed open, followed by several well-dressed Confucian scholars who were usually well-dressed and not angry. Immediately squeezed in.

Hurala!

Just at this time, the painting scroll was fully opened, and the ancient scenery full of greenery appeared in front of several people.

boom!

Then, being pulled by the chapter marks in the corner of the painting, all the spirits condensed in it exploded!

The air waves are raging, the scroll is spread out, and the artistic conception of the whole room changes, as if there is a violent storm occupying the roof!

Immediately afterwards, lightning flashed, beating and vibrating, bringing a burnt smell, as if something had been ignited.

This is not the end, the smell of grass and trees gushes out, giving people the illusion that they are in a dense forest, the whole room seems to be occupied by brown branches and green leaves, and the people in the room are scattered everywhere.

The dense forest brings loneliness, which makes people feel alone. The few people who took the painting were stunned, feeling lonely in the dense forest and no one cares about them, and soon indulged, giving birth to the illusion of living in the dense forest for hundreds or thousands of years.

Their body temperature dropped rapidly as their mood fell, their hands and feet were cold, and their souls couldn't bear the severe cold, curled up and shivered.

Yin Qi is strong and Yang Qi is weak.

"wake up!"

Suddenly, an old and deep voice, like Huang Zhong Dalu, shook people's hearts and cleansed their will. Several painters woke up with a jolt.

They looked around in bewilderment, only to notice that everything in the room was as usual, not the slightest difference from before, and there was no dense forest scene anywhere.

Several people looked at each other, and saw surprise and shock in each other's eyes, and then they were shocked, knowing that the scene just now was not an illusion.

Puzzled, a few people blinked slightly, the eyelids covered the eyes, and a vision was created, the dense forest and the room overlapped by the wind and rain, and passed away like lightning——

This is the artistic conception just now, the projected impression in the hearts of several people.

Amazed and uncertain, several people recalled the reason and were about to look at the painting again, but before their eyes fell on it, there was an extra figure in front of them.

"You guys go out first, don't look at this picture anymore, go and calm down first."

It turned out to be Xu Shi from Chongli Academy, who took a step forward and cut off the sight of several people.

"Mr. Xu..."

"Master..."

The complexions of several painters changed slightly. From Xu Shi's words, they felt an unquestionable and rejection taste, and subconsciously backed away.

These people are not disciples of one academy, but selected from several academies. They address Xu Shi slightly differently. They just noticed Xu Shi's expression and Zhou Dongyi's dignified expression, and finally realized that Seriousness, wake up.

Zhou Dongyi and other great scholars came back in a hurry, pushed the door regardless of the image, and before they had time to catch their breath, all kinds of changes happened. Several painters recalled at this time, and vaguely captured a little connection.

"Don't leave yet!"

Zhou Dongyi's low whisper woke them up. They didn't dare to ask any more questions. After saluting, they hurriedly backed out.

Squeak.

As soon as they left, the door of the room was closed.

In the room, many great Confucian scholars and gentlemen all looked solemn, and their eyes fell on the table.

Ps:

Thanks to "Miheran" for the monthly ticket!

Thanks for the monthly ticket cast by "playing down and down"!