Dao Fruit

The majesty of the gods, the thoughts of the gods, and the power of the gods enveloped Qiu Yan at this moment, ignoring the obstacles of flesh and blood and bones, penetrating inward and reaching into the soul!

Qiu Yan collected his mind, condensed his thoughts, and covered the black hole in his soul. The half-fused soul shook and rolled away, emitting fluctuations of thoughts and colliding with his divine thoughts.

Suddenly, his mind was shaken, and thoughts rose up, following the spiritual thoughts and drifting over.

The next moment, the landscape in front of Qiu Yan changed. It was no longer a simple iron shop, but a fiery world!

The temperature around him was still very high. This high temperature seemed to be burning his soul, making Qiu Yan's heart faintly on fire and irritated in his thoughts. However, he did not try to dispel it, but allowed the irritation to spread.

He raised his eyes and looked around, and saw magma everywhere. The magma was like a pool of water, scattered around, and one or two bubbles appeared from time to time. After they exploded, there were a few sparks.

The ground Qiu Yan stepped on was made of red-hot, cracked stones, and there was a faint burning sensation on the soles of his feet.

Looking at this piece of stone, Qiu Yan's heart moved.

He knew that he was not misappropriated elsewhere. Divine thoughts invaded his heart and created an illusion, directly constructing his senses and thus affecting his perception.

For example, the rocks under his feet were as red as blood and emitting smoke. As long as his heart felt hot, it would immediately spread to the depths of his consciousness, creating a burning sensation.

"This fire just wants to use the illusion to give me a showdown, calm my mind, establish authority, and do other things. However, although I want to take the opportunity to test, I need to pretend to be an ordinary scholar, but there is no need to be humble. This fire is just trying to Liwei, but he has found the wrong person." Thinking of this, he shook his sleeves, closed his eyes, and read the scriptures silently.

"Huh? You're a scholar. You're so brave. You're still so arrogant and rude before you reach the throne of God!"

Suddenly, a majestic sound fell from the top, which was consistent with the surrounding spiritual thoughts. It vibrated, and the entire sea of ​​​​fire world shook, giving people a feeling of heaven and earth falling apart.

"This god has quite a few tricks up his sleeve. This roar does not use any advanced means. But it can reflect the majesty of Shinto, which is a bit interesting."

With this thought in his mind, Qiu Yan looked up and saw a magnificent palace. The entire palace was enveloped in flames, the flames twisted and condensed into an armored giant on the roof of the palace. He lowered his head and looked at Qiu Yan. With his eyes widened, he looked fierce and majestic.

The sky above the giant's head was also red. There are floating clouds of fire.

Qiu Yan looked at the giant and narrowed his eyes. Since he wanted to disguise, he couldn't use magical means. It is difficult to detect the other party's reality.

However, Qiu Yan himself is a god, even if he cannot use his divine thoughts. But the eyesight and vision are beyond ordinary people. At this glance, through the layers of spiritual thoughts, recalling the way the other party drives his spiritual thoughts, he quickly made a guess——

"This god's rank is less than the fourth level and cannot be derived from the legal domain. Otherwise, there is no need to threaten with illusions and the legal domain can be directly expanded."

While he was thinking, the flame giant outside the palace twisted and roared: "How brave! You are reprimanded by this god, and you still don't kneel down to admit your mistake!"

Qiu Yan made a look of astonishment, as if he had just woken up from a dream, straightened his clothes, raised his hands in a relaxed manner, and said slowly: "I don't know if it's the god who has arrived, but there are many rudenesses, sins, sins."

The flame giant calmed down slightly and lowered his voice: "Since you know your sin, why don't you kneel down and pray for sin?"

After hearing this, Qiu Yan straightened his neck and said loudly: "I founded the country in great auspiciousness, respecting filial piety. I am not talented at a young age, and I have fame and honor. I only respect heaven and earth. I kneel when I visit my parents. How can I despise myself when I'm around?" ?”

Qiu Yan's statement is a bit tricky. Now that he has passed the exam, he can barely be considered a scholar-official. When he meets the emperor, he theoretically does not need to kneel down, but it is only the law of the mortal court and cannot restrict Shinto. However, This behavior gives people the feeling of an old-fashioned scholar.

The flame giant frowned: "What a eloquent scholar, let me ask you, do you know your guilt?"

"Of course I know that I am guilty of neglecting the gods. The crime is not small. However, Xiaosheng is a citizen of Darui and a registered official. Even if he is guilty, it is not the gods' turn to judge!"

"Sophistry! Is your crime nothing more than neglect?"

boom!

After the flame giant finished speaking, the whole thing started to boil, and the heat wave roared and swept across all directions.

Qiu Yan stood on the red rock and suddenly felt hot breath coming from all directions. His whole body was shaken and drifted like a small boat in a storm!

At this time, another sentence came roaring -

"You use your strange and obscene skills to confuse people's hearts! It's a heinous crime to disturb the general order! Even if I directly extract your soul, the Emperor will have nothing to say!"

These words were full of murderous intent, and seemed to have a direct effect on Hun'er, making Qiu Yan's heart tremble, as if his mind was being suppressed by a huge mountain.

Then, the topic of those booming words changed——

"But God has the virtue of good life, and I don't want to commit any evil crimes. As long as you tell me the method of the stove bag in detail, you can forget the blame!"

This sentence was like a huge wave, crashing over, echoing the previous two sentences, condensing into substance in the air, and bursting out with the rolling momentum, giving Qiu Yan an irresistible feeling!

"Plead guilty! Hand over the method of cooking stove!"

The majestic voice reaches straight to the bottom of my heart!

The huge coercion simulated the image of a broken soul in Qiu Yan's heart, disguised as a feeling of insignificance. Ordinary people would think it was what they felt in their own hearts after being simulated and disguised like this, and would be shocked by Huo Zheng, and then lose it. Proportionate!

"This method is really unique, but it's not complicated..."

While Qiu Yan was thinking, various scenes suddenly emerged in his heart——

This is the daily scene in Xingtai Town. We can see that the people live and work in peace and contentment, their fathers are kind and their sons are filial, and their brothers and sisters are respectful. They are all harmonious. Among them are the mother and son of the Liu family, who are also happy.

But behind this beautiful scene, every household worships Huozheng and is at peace with each other. Even the beggars on the roadside always have smiling faces and often chant the name of Huozheng.

Suddenly one day, Qiu Yan came to this paradise-like town and left behind an appliance called a stove bag, which broke the tranquility of the town. After Qiu Yan left, a fight started around the stove bag, and each family started to fight for it. Households, intrigues, overt and covert fights, and even forgot to offer incense and tribute to Huozheng!

Soon, the peaceful villages and towns fell into fighting, disunity, and almost collapse.

When the illusion dissipated, the majestic voice said again: "So, do you know your sin? Let the simple villagers only pursue profit from now on, and then deny their relatives. Can you bear such a big sin? Will you use the method of that stove? Tell me and let me control it, that is the right way.”

Qiu Yan remained silent, and then asked: "I heard from people in the town that Huozheng Shenzun was a minister of the ancient Shu Kingdom. He was made a god after his death. He should know that it is difficult to eradicate the pursuit of profit by the people, and that people in warehouses know etiquette, food and clothing. If they don’t have enough to eat and don’t have enough clothes to wear, what’s the use of worshiping God? They should be rich in order to pursue higher things.”

Unexpectedly, as soon as these words came out, the grand voice became furious!

"This is a heresy. If your mind is not right, no matter how rich you are, you still shouldn't be rich. Besides, why did I ever serve as a minister of the ancient Shu Kingdom? What you said has nothing to do with me! Quickly offer up the method of cooking the stove! The villagers of Xingtai Town are born as believers of this god, and die as servants of this god and ghosts! How can I let you, a scholar, ruin a good thing! Searching for souls!"

These words seemed to treat the people of this town as pigs and dogs raised by him, and the disguise had been torn apart. He was a god and aloof. If Qiu Yan hadn't been shocked by what he had done, how could he have said so much to a mortal? Now that my patience is exhausted, I won’t be nagging anymore!

Suddenly, flames rose all around, and the giant flames in the sky turned into thunderous flames and pressed down on Qiu Yan!

"This Huo Zheng is indeed not the person who was granted the title of God back then!"

An idea flashed in Qiu Yan's heart, and he grasped the key point from the other party's words. Then he felt a heavenly feeling in his heart, and saw the flames spreading like a sea, and he was in front of him in the blink of an eye!

But he didn't panic. He was a god himself. Of course he knew that the god in front of him was just transmitting messages from a distance and didn't have many means. These flames were actually similar to psychological suggestions. Only with determination in his heart could he resist them. The more panicked he became, The more you fall into the illusion!

"Well done! Everything in front of me is just an illusion, a battle of consciousness, but it suits my purpose. I can use my Taoist fists without physical interference, so I can detect hidden dangers and prevent the out-of-control situation just now!"

Qiu Yan's thoughts flashed by, and the word "knowledge" appeared in his heart. He raised his hand to draw in the air, and the word "knowledge" quickly condensed on his fingertips.

Then a line of words appeared in the air——

Follow your heart and do not exceed the rules!

The words reveal an artistic conception of being able to bend and stretch freely and advance and retreat appropriately!

"Huh?" A voice of surprise came from the palace in the sky.

Then Qiu Yan opened his hand and grabbed the line of characters, pressed it on his body, integrated into himself, and the word "行" burst out from his chest!

It happened that at this moment, the sky was covered by a sea of ​​fire, but Qiu Yan saw thoughts flickering on his body, and his whole person turned into a ray of light. He shuttled freely in the sea of ​​fire, stretched and retracted freely, advanced and retreated appropriately, and flew all the way towards the palace in the sky. !

"What kind of method is this? No! This scholar spoke clearly from beginning to end. He may have seen through the dream and illusion, but he actually did the opposite and made wild assumptions, as if he had magical powers! Fortunately, I have been prepared..."

With a turn of spiritual thoughts, bursts of spiritual thoughts surged out of the palace, mobilizing the irritability in Qiu Yan's thoughts to make him furious and hurt himself!

Unexpectedly, another word "knowledge" flew out of the light passing through the sea of ​​fire, then stretched and turned into a column of words——

I feel that people are deceitful beyond words!

A kind of artistic conception that had been prepared for a long time and had a back-up plan came out!

Then this column of characters twisted and rotated, condensed into the character "行", and fell into the light!

Snap!

The irritability in Qiu Yannian's thoughts was stripped away, whistling and flying out, straight into the palace like a tired bird in the forest.

Boom!

The next moment, there was a scream in the palace, and then it collapsed, revealing a middle-aged man in red court uniform! (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature. The novels will be better and updated faster!