Dao Fruit

"What Ji Zheng said should be true. Her ability to reproduce the scene in the painting means that she has indeed experienced this. Otherwise, after the soul in the painting left, it would either be reincarnated or confused, and it would be impossible to remember it. It’s even more impossible to recognize me if you live there.”

Qiu Yan stretched out a finger and tapped the table lightly, his thoughts turning rapidly.

"However, recognizing me is completely different from finding me. After Ji Zheng left the painting world, her soul pulled her, and Hun'er returned directly to her physical body, and had no contact with me again. But before, she disguised herself as Ji Zheng and went to Yuanning to deliver the goods. The invitation was timed just right, it happened to be the day I came back from Qingchang, neither early nor late, which shows that I had been prepared for it, and that I came to Zhang's house, which shows that I have some understanding of my interpersonal contacts..."

As he thought about it, he narrowed his eyes, and there was a sparkle in the slits of his eyes.

"This way, it can almost be concluded that Ji Zheng sent someone to investigate me. After finding out, she took the initiative to show up and lead me to Dongdu. Moreover, she dressed up in disguise and did not show her true colors, which is also very problematic, Xing The identity of the people of the altar and the descendants of saints is fair and upright, and they should hold their heads high wherever they go, why hide their heads and show their tails unless..."

Thinking of this, Qiu Yan turned his eyes and glanced at the two things on the table.

"Unless she doesn't want people to know her movements. This Jizheng lives in Dongdu and can easily open an Accord in the White Jade Building. She is obviously a frequent visitor. However, when she met me, she first sent someone to invite me but did not reveal her true identity. I don’t give my real name because I don’t want people to know that I have been in contact with me. However, although I am somewhat famous in Jiannan, I am not well-known in Dongdu. What should people be worried about?”

Qiu Yan thought as he reached out and picked up the white jade paperweight.

"Thinking about it this way, we can deduce that Ji Zheng's real purpose is not to let others know that she is related to Xingtan Forum!"

Looking at the paperweight in his hand, Qiu Yan recalled the sage paper in his mind.

Just now. Ji Zheng said that he would repay his kindness with a sage paper, and then take her soul to Shilin. Qiu Yan temporarily refused on the excuse that it was difficult to make a decision and needed to be considered, and then he took Hu Qi and Dai Guo to find this inn to stay.

"The sage paper, the soul enters the scholarly forest. If I don't join a certain academy, I can only accept Ji Zheng's gift. Even if she has other plans, it doesn't matter. It will always be a regret if I miss this grand event in the literary world, but it is before the deadline. There is still more than a month left, so don't worry. Since you have come to Dongdu, you have to travel around and see the culture of Dongdu. Besides, Mr. Ma's family is here, but in Xingjing. It's reasonable for me to pay him a visit at home."

After settling his mind, Qiu Yan collected his thoughts. His eyes glanced back and forth between the paperweight in his hand and the jade basin on the table.

"Before that, we must first find out the mysteries of these two things and release the suppressed literary thoughts inside."

Thinking of this, Qiu Yan leaned slightly. His eyes fell on the jade basin, and he happened to see the baby ginseng sleeping soundly in it.

"Baby Ginseng is acting more and more unexpectedly. It carried a volume of sage manuscripts before. Now it actually carries this jade basin. I don't know how it can do this with such a small body."

After thinking about it, Qiu Yan shook his head and gave up the intention of asking.

The ginseng baby often listens to the sound of books, and the inside and outside of the white and fat body have long been full of literary thoughts, and can also have souls out of the body. However, the words are simple and often do not express what he means. Even if he asks, it is difficult to ask clearly.

Qiu Yan had seen this jade basin in King Yan's dream. It was related to the stolen literary thoughts. He placed it in his study, but unexpectedly it was taken out by the ginseng baby. With this object, he wanted to suppress the paperweight. It is not difficult to peel off the Wen Si, so Qiu Yan took it with him, preparing to use this thing to return Wen Si to many Confucian scholars. However, it was not until this moment that he could free himself.

After retracting his thoughts, Qiu Yan glanced at the two words on the front of the jade basin -

Beiming.

When I look at fashion in a dream, I don’t think anything of it. But when I look at it with my naked eyes, I can capture a sense of broadness, carefreeness, and detachment from the world in these two seemingly simple words.

"There is a fish in Beiming, and its name is Kun. It's so big that I don't know how many miles it is. When it turns into a bird, its name is Peng. It's so big that I don't know how many thousands of miles it has."

This sentence flashed through Qiu Yan's mind.

This sentence is the origin of the word "Beiming". Ming, also known as Ming, refers to the sea, and Beiming refers to the sea in the north.

These words come from the internal chapter of the ancient sage Xiaoyaozi. The reason why this chapter has always been famous is because of the life that lives in the North Ming, namely Kunpeng.

When Xiaoyaozi described Kunpeng, he said that it "doesn't know how many thousands of miles it is" and that it can live in water or transform into a bird.

"Those who can change themselves must at least be at the level where the Void Core has been condensed into the Forging Pill Realm. If Kunpeng really exists, his cultivation level will naturally be high. However, to be able to carry such a creature and allow things thousands of miles away to live in it, Beiming's It is easy to imagine that the words "Bei Ming" are written on this jade basin. I don't know what the purpose is. "

Thinking in his mind, Qiu Yan followed what King Yan did in the dream and raised his hand to put the white jade paperweight into the basin. However, he stopped at the mouth of the basin, then stretched out his other hand and stretched out his fingers. Gather your mind and slowly reach into the jade basin.

Except for the baby ginseng, there was nothing in the jade basin to the naked eye. Qiu Yan stretched out his fingers and dropped them towards the bottom of the basin, without any feeling of touching any foreign objects along the way. But he knew that this jade basin was not simple. There was no wave in his heart, so he concentrated his consciousness on his fingertips and released his perception.

However, nothing happened until the fingertips touched the bottom of the jade basin.

Under doubt, Qiu Yan did not take it lightly, but planned to use other methods to continue exploring. He followed the hand that reached in to grab the baby ginseng and take it out. The moment his fingers touched the body of the baby ginseng, My mind suddenly shook, and I felt that a whirlpool seemed to be born in the jade basin, pulling at my soul, trying to absorb it!

In a daze, the sound of books lingered in his ears. He looked around and saw that there was no shadow of the inn wall around him. It turned out to be a vast ocean with no end in sight.

There is a cold breath in the sea water, which penetrates layer by layer, as if it can freeze people's hearts!

"Huh? This is..."

Shocked in his heart, Qiu Yan tried to calm down his mind, but it had no effect. He then used the sutra meaning, but was still shattered by the suction force. Finally, he directly used two volumes of sage spirit.

As soon as the spirit of the two volumes came out, their respective opinions and spirits emerged, fixing Qiu Yan's soul and consciousness.

But the next moment, a sentence was heard in the surrounding ocean. The first sentence was "There is a fish in Beiming, and its name is Kun", and then a column of words flew out, eloquently, confronting the two volumes of sage spirit!

As the confrontation occurred, the suction force suddenly dissipated. Qiu Yan's mind recovered, and the boundless ocean around him dissipated, returning to the scene of the inn. Then he grabbed and lifted the baby ginseng from the jade basin. He took it out, and then took back the two volumes of sage spirit, ending the confrontation.

On the table, the jade basin stood quietly, seemingly unchanged.

In his hand, the baby ginseng turned over and stretched out its roots, like waking up from a big dream. It squirmed a few times, fell from Qiu Yan's hand to the table, climbed a few times, found a book and put it under his body. Lying still.

And Qiu Yan looked at the jade basin, his face was uncertain, and he was thoughtful in his heart.

"The scene in the basin just now seemed like an illusion, but it was a little different. And the article that flew out at the end could compete with the spirit of the two volumes of saints. Could it be..."

As he thought about it, his eyes lit up and he stretched out his hand again. However, when he reached halfway, Qiu Yan suddenly froze.

"Have you finally found someone to deal with?"

………………

The land of the underworld, the fire-centered legal domain.

This is a world made of flames, with towns and figures in it.

In the center of this world of flames, there stood a palace. On the main door were engraved three characters "Huozhenggong". The characters were like fire, beating endlessly.

At this moment, in this palace, there is a figure glowing with white light, waiting quietly. It is a seventh-grade god. Apart from him, there is no other figure in the huge palace.

After a while, a ghost servant hurriedly came from the inner hall. When he saw the seventh-grade god, he bowed and saluted: "God is auspicious. The messenger light brought by you has been handed over to Lord Huozheng." Yes, it’s just that my lord has been in seclusion recently to learn about magical powers, so I’m afraid I won’t be able to respond immediately.”

"It doesn't matter. It doesn't matter if you wait for a while." The seventh-level god replied, then closed his eyes, and the aura of the entire god's body settled. At first glance, it looked like a statue of a god, showing a waiting attitude.

The gods exist forever, and ordinary people would be impatient to wait for an hour or two, but for the gods, even if they stand still for a year or two, it is just a snap of the fingers.

This seventh-level god was entrusted by the Tongpan God, and he came to the Huozheng Law Domain to deliver a message. Originally, this kind of thing could be done by sending a message in the air, but the Tongpan God had doubts, so he sent him here. This god had seen Huo Zheng with his own eyes before he could go back and resume his life. Although Tongjuan God did not explain these things clearly, those who are his subordinates have to figure it out for themselves.

The ghost servant who notified him looked troubled when he saw this. He was a ghost from the underworld and did not dare to interfere with the affairs of the gods. He had to bow, turned and left, walked through the corridor, turned around the palace, and came to the core area of ​​Huozheng Palace.

The flames here are rich, condensed into crystals and stones, flints pave the ground, fire crystals become pillars, and flames become domes. The fire in the heart is everywhere, and the heat is endless. If the ghost servant does not have a fire and righteous breath in his soul, it will be unbearable. As long as he walks into the core The area will soon be burned to pieces by the flames.

However, even so, he did not dare to go deep. He stopped at a distance, then threw himself to the ground and said, "I would like to report to Master Huozheng that the well god has not left, but is waiting in the temple."

As soon as his words fell, surging anger came from the depths of the flame——

"Huh? Why are you so troubled! It hinders me from comprehending the mysteries of the Shinto! Right now, my enlightenment is about to begin, but I don't have time to ask questions. Let's see what the divine light that conveys the message actually says, and then we'll talk about it later."

As he spoke, the flames jumped, revealing the figure of Huo Zheng in court clothes. However, compared with before, Huo Zheng's hair was messy at this time, and his whole body was full of chaotic mood! (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature. The novels will be better and updated faster!