Dao Fruit

Text Chapter 325 The Long River of History

"Whose idea is this? Such a reckless outburst?"

"It seems to have come from the long river of history. Someone has entered in advance?"

"We'll split up. You go and notify Mr. Bei, and my third brother and I will go over to investigate."

After the conversation, the figures separated and acted separately.

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On the other side, Zhang Qin quickly calmed down his emotions and sneered: "Even if we can't do anything for the time being, we can't make that person feel better, so we might as well find some fun for him..."

Even so, his face became increasingly ugly. The weight of the loss was beyond imagination. If it were not a soul body, but a body of flesh and blood, he would be so angry that he would vomit blood!

Forcibly suppressing his unwillingness, Zhang Qin suddenly spit out a little fire from his mouth, fell to the river, and melted into the sand. Then his soul turned and disappeared out of thin air.

As Zhang Qin left, the place calmed down, leaving only the sound of gurgling water. There seemed to be someone whispering in the sound, including singing, dancing, poetry, wailing, and crying...

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"This Zhang Qin is very decisive in his actions. He can't do anything when things happen, but he can endure huge losses. A strong man cuts off his wrist and leaves directly!"

Over the Liang Kingdom, Qiu Yan's soul gradually became clear. Among the several spirits surrounding him, three condensed into books and fell into Zibu's bookshelf.

The remaining three trading spirits are constantly changing, and they are vaguely about to be condensed into a book, but they are still difficult to form.

"These three spirits were taken from Zhang Qin, but now it is difficult to condense them into a book. The spirit inside is missing. It only emphasizes the way of trading one-sidedly, which is not satisfactory!"

Qiu Yan's original three sage spirits, an article "Encouraging Learning", originated from the bamboo slips in the Pan family library and should be handwritten by sages;

Yasheng's article "The time, place, and people are favorable" was obtained from a volume of manuscript carried for Ginseng Baby in Wuxin City. It was later confirmed that it was the property of Zhao Chengcheng, a Confucian scholar, and had been returned to its original owner;

The spirit of "The Dharma is better than manifesting it" is part of the "Difficulties Three" sent by Han Yi. It contains two parts: the manifesting of the Dharma and the mental skills, but only the manifesting part can become the spirit.

Looking at these spirits, they all originated from a volume of sage manuscripts, were finally condensed through Qiu Yan's understanding and refinement, and they must be consistent with the order between heaven and earth in order to burst out with great power.

"But these three trading-related spirits, although they originated from three sages, are difficult to form into independent books. This..."

As soon as his thoughts changed, two possibilities emerged in Qiu Yan's mind -

"Either, it's because these three spirits were not summed up from the manuscript, but snatched from the control of others, so they are rootless trees and water without sources, so it is difficult to condense; or, it is these three spirits There are problems in itself. The inheritance of the Zongheng sect has always been good at taking quotes out of context, misinterpreting other people's meanings, and using people's spears to attack people's shields. The origins of these three spirits are very doubtful, or they may be incomplete and flawed, making it difficult to reconcile themselves. , so it can’t be written into a book.”

Thinking of this, Qiu Yan suddenly had an idea: "If this is really the case, it can explain why Zhang Qin can mobilize so many sage spirits. Seeing that this person's actions are all suppressed by force, he is not an inclusive temperament, and it should be difficult to bear it. Too much spirit, but as a strategist, you may have a special method. You can use your own spirit as the basis to intercept and imitate the ideas of other strategists to achieve your goals..."

As he thought about it, he felt more and more that this was a great possibility.

"However, no matter what the origins of these three spirits are, they always have merit. Food trading is closely related to humanity. Keeping these three spirits and exploring them carefully is very helpful for understanding humanity."

Thinking of this, Qiu Yan's soul turned into a bookshelf, and the four characters of the Classics and History Collection rotated and changed in it, like a huge mouth, swallowing three incomplete spirits into it.

Then his soul turned around and returned to his adult form, while Qiu Yan's expression turned solemn.

"It's time to get down to business..."

His thoughts changed and he imagined an old man's figure.

Two peasant spirits emerged from the soul, intertwined and changed, and condensed a little blood!

Uh-huh!

The blood expanded, stretched, and changed, and in the blink of an eye, he became an old man in rough clothes and linen shoes.

This old man's face was kind and kind, but he was silent. He exuded an indescribable aura that was ancient, simple, and mixed with wisdom, as if he had come out of the depths of history.

At the same time, the inner fire in the soul was consumed rapidly, and it was almost completely consumed in just one breath!

Fortunately, the incense and thoughts welled up from the hole in the soul, replenishing it and making up for the consumption, so that the fire in the heart was not extinguished.

Once the inner fire is extinguished, it will cause unimaginable damage to Qiu Yan's consciousness and mind, leading to a situation of spiritual exhaustion.

At this time, the old man suddenly stretched out a hand, and the world suddenly shook. A crack appeared in the sky, and bursts of water could be seen from the crack.

Then, Qiu Yan's soul trembled, and the old man's figure dissipated, transformed into two spirits again, and returned to himself.

When the farm spirit returned, all kinds of information filled his heart, giving Qiu Yan a better understanding of farming season and farming.

“I don’t know when the underground Saints’ Hall was built, but there is no doubt that the saints enshrined in it are the ancestors of the peasants. The reason why they can survive thousands of years without anyone worshiping them is because of the blood of the saints! "

Recalling the previous events, even Qiu Yan couldn't help but sigh. He made offerings to the sages, opened a scholarly school, and took advantage of the situation to get a drop of the sage's blood from the clay sculpture of the sage.

It is precisely because of the existence of the blood of saints that the spirit can remain immortal for thousands of years.

Originally, without Qiu Yan's intervention, this drop of sage's blood would soon dissipate, and the spirit on the clay sculpture would no longer exist. However, Qiu Yan's offering of an article opened his mind and caused the drop of blood to be drawn out and integrated into the soul. , lurking.

Later, Qiu Yan stepped into his heart, but was drawn to the Liang country again. He admonished the Liang Lord about the matter of righteousness and rice, and further felt the peasant spirit——

Without Qiu Yan's knowledge, his article was enshrined. The readers naturally knew that the root of this matter was that the poem "Compassion for the Farmers" was enshrined in Quanyou Academy. This poem coincided with the principles of farming. , the traces left in Shilin were also related to farming, so Qiu Yan was led to the Liang State where disputes arose over farming, and attached to Da Si Nong, who was in charge of farming.

Qiu Yan didn't know the reason at first, but he quickly found the context of the matter and set a direction. Although he didn't know the existence of the farmer's spirit, he guessed that it was related to farmers. Therefore, when admonishing, he used the words of the old farmer as a breakthrough and started planting trees and farming. As a representation, supplemented by simple meanings, Liang Guozhu felt something.

"The Liang Lord, as a prince, is different from the common people and has no laws to restrict his power. Once his thoughts change, it will cause a chain reaction, allowing the peasant spirit to identify with me. Only then will it be revealed, and Zhang Qinben He planned to disrupt the world and leave the peasant spirit with nothing to rely on. He probably changed his mind after seeing where I came from. "

Qiu Yan still remembered that when he was admonishing the leader of the Liang Kingdom, Zhang Qin did not say anything to undermine it, but instead stood aside and watched.

After thinking about it, Qiu Yan lowered his head and glanced at the land below. He was high in the sky, obscured by clouds and fog, but the vast land was still clearly visible. It was the farmland on this land that gave birth to the farm spirit.

"Although the farm spirit has been revealed, the land and farmland are still there, and farmers and people are working on them, and corresponding ideas will still be nurtured. Even if they are temporarily shattered, they will not be cut off in the end."

Feeling the two spirits integrated into his soul, Qiu Yan realized something in his heart, and his connection with that bit of blood became more and more obvious.

During the battle with Zhang Qin, the blood of sages emerged from Qiu Yan's soul and merged into the spirit of "Shi Jia Bu Er", giving him a sense of blood connection and a connection with "the king and the people farm together" .

Qiu Yan pretended to be angry just to lower Zhang Qin's vigilance and allow time to analyze the blood. With his understanding of the peasant spirit and the true meaning of the blood, he launched a counterattack. In the end, not only did the two The farmer's spirit was captured, and Zhang Qin's three incomplete spirits were taken away, causing the opponent to lose his wife and troops.

But the real gain is not here.

When shaking the foundation of Zhang Qin, Qiu Yan put forward some ideas based on his previous life experience, which made the two peasant spirits shine, and the blood of the sages integrated into them was completely activated, forming a figure.

This figure seemed to be the reincarnation of a sage, but it was illusory and unreal. It seemed like an imaginary hallucination, but it had astonishing power. As soon as he made a move, Zhang Qin, who was on the third level of the third monk realm, found it difficult to resist, and even became suspicious. Leave without a fight.

"Although the power of the Blood Sage is amazing, the inner fire is consumed too quickly when visualizing. Even if the incense and mental thoughts are replenished, there is still some weakness. Once the consumption exceeds the replenishment, there will be a huge danger and it will not be able to be used easily. In addition, What magical powers this visualization sage has needs to be explored in detail in the future, but now it is time to leave..."

Thinking like this, Qiu Yan's soul stirred, soared upwards, rushed into the gap opened by the bloody sage, passed through a barrier, and came to the water.

As soon as his mind turned and his perception spread, Qiu Yan instantly perceived an unusual artistic conception from the water flow.

He also discovered that the place where he had just broken through the sky was just a drop of water, and the world like spring and autumn was looming in the water drop.

If you look closely, you will see that in every drop of water around you, there seems to be a world emerging, with various colors and smells.

"here it is……"

Qiu Yan was surprised when suddenly his heart moved and his soul burst out of the water.

This is a long river, ten feet wide. Various scenes are constantly emerging in the water, which are constantly changing and exude an atmosphere of vicissitudes and ancient times.

The next moment, three figures appeared around Qiu Yan's soul, emerging from nothing, and finally condensed into the appearance of Chen Jing, Lu Daoren and Tao Ying.

"Huh..." Chen Jing breathed a long sigh of relief and was about to speak when he suddenly saw the long river below and noticed the scenes that kept emerging in it, and his eyes widened immediately.

"A long river of history! A really long river of history!" Although he had been prepared for it, when he actually saw the river and felt the vicissitudes of life inside, Chen Jing still exclaimed in a low voice.

"History?"

Qiu Yan chewed on these four words and narrowed his eyes. (To be continued. Please search Piaotian Literature, the novels will be better and updated faster!)

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