Dao fruit.

"You're right, but it's still not right in terms of experience and experience." Hearing this, Xi Muyuan's tone became much calmer at this time, "If you force them to go to the fields, it will inevitably increase their rebellious hearts, and may not increase their experience. Besides, life has a limit, how can we experience everything?"

"This statement is true. If you have no experience, you may not make a wrong judgment, but..." Qiu Yan said here, pointing to his forehead, "If the initial thinking is wrong, there will be some problems. Perhaps, with the development of humanity , some things are difficult to recognize based on reality alone, and can only be achieved by thinking about it with the brain, but it also involves methods."

"Method?" Xi Muyuan became more and more puzzled when he heard the words, "How do you say that?"

"I wonder if Brother Xi remembers that Lu Han?" Qiu Yan also asked at this time.

"I remember."

Qiu Yan continued: "Since you remember, you should still remember the conversation between him and the soldiers. At that time, Lu Han felt that he was working hard and belittled the soldiers when he did the farm work, but he didn't know that the daily drills of the soldiers were even more difficult. This shows his way of thinking when dealing with things, he can't judge others by himself, and his vision is limited. In his senses, being tired is doing farm work, and being relaxed is watching from the sidelines."

"It's just a temporary feeling." Xi Muyuan's voice has lowered a lot.He glanced at Xi Muyuan again: "Even if you study abstract concepts, but there is no effective method, can you really achieve something? The unity of knowledge and action is not necessary to try everything. It is a method of doing things. It can be used to deal with specific things, even if it is an abstract concept, in the process of derivation, it is also to practice what is known in the heart. It is not an empty analysis."

Xi Muyuan thought for a while.Then he said: "Brother Qiu's meaning, I can roughly understand it, and it is also reasonable. Just working in the fields for a few days may not be able to gain much knowledge and experience."

"Knowledge and experience are not part of Shimoda's burden, it's just appearance," Qiu Yan heard.But he laughed, "Farming the land is not easy. Sowing, fertilizing, plowing, watering, and even talking and dispatching with the people in the village all contain a lot of truth. I once met an old farmer who talked about planting trees. It’s like the prime minister talking about governing the country.” Seeing his thoughts, Qiu Yan said, “Don’t worry, this is my family’s opinion. Others have different experiences and places, so they will naturally have other opinions. This is the true meaning of human nature. , a hundred flowers bloom, the theory is in line with the time, it can promote humanity, and when humanity changes, there will be other theories to make up for it, but you should not look back when you are advancing, and you should not spread rumors during a national war. Each stage has different emphases. Governing the country is like keeping a family together. If I can’t just have enough to eat, I complain that I’m not as rich as the neighbor next door, and I don’t have servants to serve me. This matter has to be taken step by step. "

These words reminded Xi Muyuan, so he heard him say: "Yes, why did brother Qiu come back now? But there is news from the emperor?" Xi Muyuan was also a scholar before his death, so he was naturally concerned about this matter.

Qiu Yan replied: "I can't tell you the specific situation. It's not that I don't trust Brother Xi, but it's an act of keeping my promise. However, this matter is not over yet, and the follow-up matter may be staged. Now that I'm back, it's just Temporary, in addition to this, we need to tidy up the softness."

Xi Muyuan showed doubts, and asked: "Clean up the things? What's the matter? Are you going out of Beijing, where are you going?"...

"No," Qiu Yan shook his head, and then said, "I'm going to move. When I passed by the concierge just now, I asked him to notify the steward." Qiu Yan's mansion is not too small. His servants are also complete, and naturally they are all innocent, and there is no need for Qiu Yan to do everything by himself for many things.

Xi Muyuan looked down at the table in front of Qiu Yan, and asked with a smile, "Since we are going to move, why does Brother Qiu still have time to take out a pen and paper and grind it here?"

"This is a temporary insight, so I need to record it in advance so that I don't forget it." When he finished speaking, he didn't care if there was another soul beside him. When he lowered his head and moved his hand, the tip of the pen would slide across the snow-white paper, leaving An inkblot.

This stroke is abrupt and firm, but it is quite different from Qiu Yan's usual writing style, brushwork, and verve. Xi Muyuan, who is used to Qiu Yan's calligraphy, naturally can see the changes at a glance, savor it carefully, and feel horrified. It was in that stroke that I felt an indescribable bloody aura!

On the opposite side, Qiu Yan kept writing. After a stroke, he turned his wrist, and the strokes on the paper also twisted and meandered. In a short while, the word "blood" appeared on the paper.

The word is blood, and the meaning is like blood!

With a snap of his fingers, a strong bloody smell gushed out from this word, impacting Xi Muyuan's perception, and even changing his soul and body.

"This... under such a strong impact, not only did my soul body not shake or get damaged, but it gave me a feeling of spring breeze, as if I had entered the underworld!" Although Xi Muyuan had never entered the underworld, he followed From Qiu Yan's side, he really learned a lot, and I just said this.

This discovery lifted Xi Muyuan's spirits, and when he probed carefully, he felt a sense of boundlessness from the words, as if what he was looking at was not a single word, but a vast world!

It's just that this world is full of red, and there is even more spooky aura in it, which makes people feel depressed, and then spreads to the whole room, adding a bit of weirdness to the air and changing the atmosphere.

However, before Xi Muyuan could further perceive it, Qiu Yan turned his elbow slightly, raised the tip of the pen, and dropped another scribble next to the bloody character!

As soon as this stroke took shape, the atmosphere in the room changed again, and the weirdness didn't dissipate, but there was a solidified and suppressed artistic conception in it, as if everything was going to be locked up!

"It's amazing. You can change the surrounding atmosphere and artistic conception so easily with just the pen in your hand and the words on the paper. From this point of view, Brother Qiu's insights this time are really extraordinary!"

Sighing secretly in his heart, Xi Muyuan couldn't help but pay more attention, and saw Qiu Yan wrote a few more strokes, tangled together, like chains and railings, trying to lock and lock up some spirit or thing!

That's right, this is exactly the feeling in Xi Muyuan's heart, it's so lifelike, it's hard to move a little feeling in his heart when his eyes touch it, as if locked and frozen by those few strokes.

This time, he couldn't help feeling a little frightened, but before he could react, Qiu Yan suddenly stopped writing, and then raised his head, with a look of thinking and exploring in his eyes.

"After all, it's still close. You have to see the real scene before you can really understand..."

………………

On the other side, the boundless blood prison.

The two ghost messengers took Li Kunteng through the clouds and fog, and they walked for three days and three nights.

However, in this land of blood hell, the alternation of day and night in the general sense does not exist, but Qiu Yan noticed that there is actually something similar to the sun on that day, like a red sun, surrounded by bursts of halos, spinning in the air, every day Return to the original place at twelve hours.

Referring to the time of the three bodies, it can be judged that the halo red sun is equivalent to the time of heaven and earth.

On the other side, during these three days, the bloody thunder that I had encountered before appeared many times again, and every time it appeared, it would be accompanied by bloody droplets like mist and rain.

What is contained in those bits and pieces is a peculiar artistic conception, which is related to humanity, but is also isolated by certain things, so it cannot be realized clearly.

However, these insights that he still got were still condensed by him, brewed in his heart, and recorded with paper and pen through his flesh and blood, but it was difficult to touch the core after all because of the barrier.

Suddenly, the two flying ghosts stopped their movements, and the two ghosts and one soul were suspended in the air like this. After the two ghosts looked down, there was another flash of light in their hands, and a black glow rushed down.

Below, there is a rolling mountain range, but there is no trace of vegetation on the mountain, but bare rocks. The color of the rocks is dark red, and the wind blows and hums.

But Li Kun was dizzy and dizzy. Even with Qiu Yan's support during the three-day flight, the long-term movement still made him feel quite exhausted.

After a few breaths, he finally regained his strength, and immediately felt unbearable hunger in his stomach, but he had experienced this feeling for many days, and knew that it was difficult to get rid of, but he didn't ask any more questions, just looked at the rocky mountain below, and his heart was inevitably strange , Thinking of the words of the two ghost messengers before, I couldn't help but ask: "You two, what is this place? Why did you bring me here? What did you mean by the end of the great Confucianism you mentioned earlier? "

"Why do you ask so many questions? Just follow along!" a ghost messenger scolded.

But before the words fell, the rocky mountain roared, following the rock's protrusions and depressions, an incomparably huge face was formed!

This face is extremely huge, and the eyes, mouth and nose can be discerned vaguely, but they are all composed of rock flashes. The mouth is a huge canyon that runs through the east and west. It opens and closes slightly, and a voice comes out——

"Since you have a badge, you can enter it, but the person you are escorting has no literary thoughts, no order blessings, but a little bit of protection from the divine way and literary way, so you can't enter this prison, and you can't stay for a long time! "

The sound reverberated thickly, it was really deafening, when the sound fell, a turbulent air flow gushed out of the canyon, changing the color of the world, the two ghost messengers and Li Kun didn't even have time to react, they were carried by the air flow, and there was a "shua" sound , flew straight into the canyon, and disappeared instantly.

………………

Tick ​​tock!Tick ​​tock!Tick ​​tock!

This is a deep water prison. Figures were chained by iron chains and stretched on the wall. Suddenly, a loud noise came from the depths of the water prison, and the sound of rushing water surged. opened his eyes.

The next moment, halos appeared everywhere!

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