Dao Fruit

Text Chapter 352 Where does the hostility come from?

This person who suddenly appeared and made a sound was the Taoist who had been traveling with Qiu Yan all the way before. However, after Qiu Yan left the boat and went into the mountains, the figure of this Taoist gradually dimmed, and finally disappeared. I didn't expect that he would appear in the book. It appears here when the mountain collapses.

"Taoist priest?"

After the initial surprise, Li and Pang quickly calmed down. The man surnamed Pang narrowed his eyes, stepped forward to look at the Taoist, showing doubts, and asked: "When did Taoist priests learn literature?" Entering the academy?”

Although the two of them were startled by the sudden sound, they quickly calmed down, and the emotional fluctuations in their souls were quickly restrained, and now their expressions are as usual.

Noting the changes in the two of them, the passerby couldn't help but sigh: "The two donors can settle their hearts so quickly, which shows that Jing Gong is extraordinary and Confucianism is such a talented person."

The man surnamed Pang grinned when he heard this and said without comment, "Taoist priest, don't talk about this for now. You appear here this time without any reason. Pang didn't ask you where you came from, but please explain your purpose." ”

The passer-by smiled and said directly without being verbose: "To be honest, I am a Qingping Dao monk. I took advantage of the opportunity to enter the forest to record the important events here. But now the book mountain unexpectedly collapsed. What does it mean?" It was ominous, so I wanted to find out something, but I was alone, so I came to ask for help. "

"Are you from Qingping Road?" The man surnamed Pang was slightly surprised, "Pang once heard that Qingping Road had nothing to do with the world, so why did scholars appear? From what you said, I didn't go into the forest myself, but borrowed the help of others. Now he said this because he wanted to cooperate with us, but how did the Taoist priest know about our arrival? Could it be that he was just making some calculations?" At the end, he showed a little interest.

The passerby said: "Although I, Qing Ping Dao, am at peace with the world, I cannot be independent from the world. There are still some things that need to be done. The two donors don't need to worry too much. In fact, this trip is also good for you two. Listen to the poor The road is coming slowly..."

He spoke in an evasive manner, and Li and Pang's attention was gradually attracted by the content of his words.

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On the other hand, in the dark world, Qiu Yan stopped falling after meeting someone walking in the air, but his soul was hanging in the air, unable to go up or down.

After the man came over, he looked up and down first, and then said: "Looking at your temperament, you are not an ordinary person. Could it be that you have an extraordinary status in the outside world?"

This man looked to be no more than thirty years old, with a Chinese character face, a beard, and was dressed in Confucian clothes. He was well-dressed and had an elegant air. However, Qiu Yan saw a little cunning in his eyes, and even caught a trace of dark emotions in him. .

This person came suddenly, walking out of the darkness. But he still has a soul body, just like many Confucian scholars in the scholarly community.

"This person said that I was assimilated by Shilin? Could it be that this is a place that can only be reached after being assimilated by Shilin?"

Qiu Yan remained calm as he thought about it. He neither asked questions nor took any other actions, just thinking and clarifying his thoughts. Want to understand the surrounding situation.

"However, being assimilated by Shilin means that the soul has been completely infected by Shilin's thoughts. And my soul has been condensed. Although it has been contaminated by Shilin's aura, it has not been invaded by it. I have not been assimilated at all. I can come here because of that. The god used his energy and blood to shatter a mountain of books... Speaking of which, the god, Bai Zhaoyuan and Beixuan have gone somewhere."

Thinking like this, Qiu Yan was naturally a little distracted, sent out his senses, extended and swept around, trying to see if there were others in the darkness around him.

But his action was sensed by the Confucian scholar opposite. The latter's face darkened, he narrowed his eyes and said, "Oh? You didn't listen to me attentively, but distracted him. What you did is a bit arrogant." Bar?"

Hearing this, Qiu Yan's heart moved and he withdrew his perception. Although it was only for a short time, his soul was now condensed, and relying on the power of the realm stone, he stepped into the second level of the third realm. If he could nourish his soul with his soul, if He is not in Shilin, but in the world of the world. He can even use his soul to attach and drive physical objects. His perception has also increased greatly. In a short period of time, he has explored the surroundings and found no one else.

"Please forgive me, brother, Qiu is a little offended." Then, Qiu Yan saluted the man. Although he had greatly improved his cultivation and was a scholar, he did not feel that with these, he really Superior to others.

Unexpectedly, after hearing this, the Confucian scholar sneered, shook his head and said: "You are so arrogant at the front and respectful at the back, but you are quite capable of following the wind. You let go of your senses just now and found that you were in danger, so you restrained your thoughts. Right? However, you can still save yourself if you correct your mistakes. Now that you are here, I will be a colleague in the future, so I won’t blame you too much, but remember, don’t bring the tricks from outside here. "

Hearing these words, Qiu Yan immediately frowned, and there was a trace of dissatisfaction in his heart. He wanted to apologize because he felt that he had indeed been negligent and was not being arrogant. But this person was not just a slap in the face. There was even more hint of hostility in his words, which made it difficult for Qiu Yan to understand.

"I just met this person for the first time, so why is he so hostile? He caught a few omissions in my words and immediately reprimanded and belittled me, with the intention of beating and warning me."

Before Qiu Yan could think clearly, the Confucian scholar suddenly stretched out his hand to grasp, and then Qiu Yan felt his feet move, and a feeling of being on the ground emerged in his heart. Then his soul straightened up, and he stood in the void.

"What kind of method is this? I didn't feel any thoughts or Taoist fluctuations, and the void beneath my feet changed." Qiu Yan lowered his head and looked down. What he saw was still pitch black, bottomless, but it was just the transformation of his soul. His feet were firmly planted on them and supported.

My perception extended and I found some clues.

"Wensi all around condensed at my feet, forming an invisible ladder. Who is this person? He can actually control Wensi!"

When Qiu Yan was surprised, the man gave him a cold look, turned around, and walked towards the way he came from, leaving only one sentence: "Follow me."

Although he was already dissatisfied with this person, Qiu Yan needed to know more about the situation, so he pressed his mind and followed him.

It was only during this walk that I discovered the problem. The literary thoughts that formed the invisible ladder were like a quagmire. As Qiu Yan walked, he was constantly being tortured by literary thoughts. If it weren't for the firmness of Taoist heart and fist, just this sudden torture would be enough to make Qiu Yan. The soul and body are frightened, and the mind is shaken, leaving hidden dangers.

Frowning slightly, Qiu Yan changed his mind. His tenacious mind was as motionless as a clock. Despite being tortured by words and thoughts, he remained motionless. He immediately walked as fast as flying. At the same time, the anger in his heart increased.

"Walking on this literary ladder, you will be tortured by literary thoughts, which will shake your mood. That person didn't even mention it. He probably didn't forget it, but wanted to give me a blow. He has always had bad intentions since he appeared. It's really good. There is no reason, just write it down first, and then explain it to him after the matter becomes clear!"

The man in front didn't care about Qiu Yan's mood at all. He originally wanted to use Wensi torture to suppress Qiu Yan's arrogance and beat him, so that he could be subdued in the future, but when he turned around, what he saw was Qiu Yanru. Those who were walking on flat ground followed, very close at hand.

Suddenly, this person felt a sense of crisis in his heart.

"This newcomer has some skills. I can't take it lightly and let him impress my husband and compare me to him."

Thinking about it, the man stepped on his feet and walked faster and faster, while Qiu Yan followed step by step.

Gradually, gradually, the surrounding scene changed. The dark color gradually disappeared, and the invisible steps revealed their colors, just like stone steps one by one, with luxuriant grass on the edges.

Qiu Yan's thoughts flashed in his mind. Looking behind him, it was still dark, but looking ahead, he could see a hill with pavilions and pavilions built on it.

Where the darkness connects to the hills, it seems as if someone has drawn a few strokes with a brush. There are curved lines extending from the darkness, intertwining and changing, forming a landscape painting.

While Qiu Yan was observing, several figures suddenly appeared on the road ahead. They were all men in Confucian robes. Most of them were young, middle-aged, and there were also old men with white hair and white beards.

Although these people were of different ages, each of them had the same expression, reserved and numb. After noticing Qiu Yan and the man leading the way, the leading group of people walked up.

"Brother Zhao, thank you for your hard work."

"Is this person the newcomer?"

"This newcomer seems to have condensed Wen Xin."

Looking at the people walking over, Qiu Yan stopped and felt something in his heart - he felt the strong literary thoughts from several people, and they faintly condensed into one, and they were actually characters with condensed literary hearts.

"There are actually many people with a strong literary heart. At a glance, at least three of them are visitors who have been assimilated by Shilin?"

While Qiu Yan was thinking about it, the Confucian scholar surnamed Zhao who was leading the way said something to a few people. His tone was arrogant, as if he was condescending and facing his subordinates. Before he said a few words, he changed the subject: "Okay, what do you want to say? , I’ll ask him again later, I’ll take him to see the husband first, and then I’ll bring him back, and it’s up to you to teach him the rules here.”

Hearing this, the others quickly shut up. The man surnamed Zhao turned around and gave instructions, reminding Qiu Yan like he was calling a slave, and then continued to move forward.

Qiu Yan narrowed his eyes, a cold light flashing in the slits of his eyes.

"Hmph," the man surnamed Zhao seemed to be aware of it and sneered, "Control your arrogance. This place is no better than the outside world. Now that you have been assimilated by Shilin, you can never leave again. The more you think highly of yourself now, in the end The greater the contrast, don’t blame me, Zhao You, for not reminding you!”

Qiu Yan remained silent, as if he no longer wanted to pay attention.

Zhao You still sneered and took Qiu Yan a few steps forward and entered a bamboo forest. A hut could be faintly seen in the forest.

When he reached the hut, Zhao You calmed down the expression on his face, put on a respectful look, and said in a loud voice: "Student Zhao You, please bring the newcomer to meet Mr."

As soon as he finished speaking, the door of the hut opened on its own, and then a deep sound came from the room——

"Come in." (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature, the novel is better and updated faster!

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