Dao Fruit

All human beings have something in common: they want to eat when they are hungry, they want to be warm when they are cold, they want to rest when they are tired, they love benefits but hate harm...

Qiu Yan's pen moved like a dragon and snake, and he wrote such a paragraph in the air. The meager yang energy in his soul condensed in the air along the tip of the pen. Each word was still full of flesh and blood, but because there was no physical body to drive it, there was no obvious fluctuation of energy and blood.

This sentence is a passage from Sun Sheng's "Honor and Shame". It talks about human instinct and nature. When Qiu Yan was confronting the old man at the first level, he used this sentence to refute the opponent. As a result, he experienced it personally at the second level. once.

With personal experience, the experience lingers in the soul, flows with the thoughts, and ferments with the tip of the pen. Therefore, after writing these words, the understanding and insights contained in them are deeply rooted in the bones, and are actually embedded in the surroundings!

Snap!

There was a crisp sound, and cracks formed out of thin air!

Then, violent thoughts emerged from the cracks, which were chaotic and chaotic. They also merged into Qiu Yan's heart along the pen, impacting his feelings.

But Qiu Yan remained unmoved. He turned his wrist and the Chunqiu pen continued to write in the air.

This is the first time Qiu Yanshang has used this pen. Holding it in his hand, he feels a little more vicissitudes of life in his heart. When he writes, he feels a sense of coolness. The more he writes, the clearer his heart becomes, the clearer his thoughts become, and the articles in his memory. Sentences flowed out like spring water——

...The eyes can distinguish between white and black, beauty and evil, the ears can distinguish between clear and turbid sounds, the mouth can distinguish between sour and salty, sweet and bitter, and the nose can distinguish between fragrant and fishy smells...

The following sentences describe the specific instincts of the human body, such as the eyes distinguishing beauty and ugliness, the ears distinguishing purity and turbidity, the mouth and tongue distinguish taste, etc. This is an analysis of the meaning of natural desires.

The tip of the pen was stained not with ink, but with the gurgling water in the jade basin. This water gave Qiu Yan a broad, restrained, and heavy feeling, and the words he wrote seemed to weigh more than a thousand catties. As an article gradually formed, , the words press into the void, and more and more cracks are formed out of thin air, becoming more and more dense, spreading to the surrounding streets.

Click!

The walls and stone steps on the street were shattered, then collapsed, and in the blink of an eye, they turned into a pile of rubble.

Boom!

The sound erupted underground, as dull as thunder, and seemed to be caused by the movement of the earth's crust. Qiu Yan felt a faint tremor under his feet, but as the Wenzong paperweight that suppressed the mid-air moved, the tremor was suppressed again.

"After I entered this illusion, my soul body was restricted, like a weak body, unable to use my magical powers, and even my strength was very small. Even if I was given a spear and a hammer, I couldn't dance, let alone break the illusion, but... …”

Feeling the changes around him, Qiu Yan's thinking became clearer and he knew he was looking in the right direction.

"My magical power and strength cannot be used, and only literary thoughts are left. However, there is no way to stimulate literary thoughts in the fantasy world, and it cannot make literary thoughts visible. I can only write and express and elaborate the literary thoughts in articles. As a beggar, I want to obtain Such an opportunity is not easy. According to normal channels, it will take some time and rely on articles to break the illusion. It cannot be achieved overnight. It must be combined with fame and fame to spread the article all over the world..."

Thinking of this, Qiu Yan realized how long it would take. Not to mention anything else, when he was in the human world, he took part in the imperial examination and was invited by Lizong Academy, but his reputation was still limited to a corner, and in this illusion, his identity was just a beggar. Son, if you want to be famous all over the world, it will take a lot of time.

"The beggar's counterattack, such a drama is legendary enough, but to stage such a legend, it cannot be said that there is no chance, but it consumes too much energy and time. Fortunately, the arrival of these three things, the Spring and Autumn Pen, Wenzong Paperweight, and Bei The Ming Jade Basin is a real thing, and if you can enter the scholarly world, there must be someone behind it, but it is of great help to me now. With the help of the three magical powers, the book can become an article and present literary thoughts, thereby breaking the illusion and saving a lot of time and energy... …”

As he thought about it, the article "Honor and Shame" written by Qiu Yan was coming to an end. The eloquent article was suspended in the air, and each word weighed heavily, crushing a large fantasy world into pieces. Chaotic thoughts continued to pour out of the cracks, impacting Qiu Yan's heart. They were all offset by his will.

He was about to create an exit and leave the illusion.

Just at this moment, a sudden change occurred!

Hooray!

At the moment when this illusion was about to be shattered, the entire illusion seemed to feel threatened. It suddenly shook, and endless information gathered and poured out of the cracks, like a violent storm, which shocked Qiu Yan's body and moved him eight steps back.

"What's going on?" Qiu Yan was stunned, and then his heart was overwhelmed. The violent message was like a torrent, impacting his state of mind. The message was no longer a mess of thoughts, but full of malice.

Originating from instinctive and unreasonable malice!

That is the malice of humans, creatures, demons, and even plants. It is the malice they erupt in order to survive and for the continuation of the race. There is no change, no right or wrong, only life and death!

In an instant, Qiu Yan's thoughts were almost completely swallowed up by this violent torrent!

In the torrent, there is only a little hole in the soul, which fluctuates and drifts with the current.

Violent malice is just thoughts. After such an impact, even if Qiu Yan is determined, but he perseveres, the iron pestle can still be ground into a needle. One person's tenacious thoughts are constantly impacted in the face of the endless torrent, and the final result can only be... Self-awareness is wiped out, and the soul is filled with malice.

At this critical moment, the hole in the soul suddenly expanded, like a big mouth. He opened his mouth and swallowed, intercepting part of the surging torrent! Swallow it into the hole!

………………

"Although Qiu Yan has literary talent and a strong mind, he was too impatient and wrote rashly without thoroughly understanding the essence of the illusion. Because his words were meaningful, they led to the counterattack of the entire illusion. Unless he can understand the true meaning of the illusion in a few breaths, otherwise..."

In the palm world that Qiu Yan left, the old man sat in the hut, closed his eyes again, muttered to himself, and showed a look of enlightenment on his face. As he spoke, he shook his head again.

"It should have taken several years to understand. How could he understand it in such a short time? It seems that Qiu Yan's fate is not much different from mine."

The old man failed to pass the first level, but took on the responsibility of guarding the level. He had a weak sense of the second level. Although he could not see it as if he saw it, he could sense the general progress, so he knew what Qiu Yan had experienced.

There was an audience for his words that seemed to be natural and self-talking——

Zhao You.

However, Zhao You at this moment was as pale as paper, his soul was dim and trembling slightly, and he was swaying. The whole person exuded a weak, listless, and desperate aura, and his literary thoughts continued to emanate——

Qiu Yan's previous smash seemed simple, but it broke Zhao You's foundation. Although it did not destroy his soul, it broke his literary heart!

Once the literary heart is broken, the literary thoughts will not exist!

Now that the literary thoughts are constantly lost and difficult to reverse, Zhao You is more desperate. He is trapped in the palm of his hand, and his will has been twisted. The desperate struggle just now failed again. The blow he suffered is already huge. Now even the literary thoughts that he can use to comfort himself are difficult to preserve. He can only watch it dissipate, which is undoubtedly a torment.

The dissipation of literary thoughts has made his soul lose the ability to speak and transmit thoughts. He wanted to ask the old man for help, but it was difficult to speak. In addition, he knew the old man's secret, so he held back.

And the old man seemed to be unaware of it. He just talked to himself and didn't even look at Zhao You.

But it was this attitude that fostered fear in Zhao You's heart, sinking him into the abyss of despair and fear. His mind was shaking more and more, and his thoughts were dissipating more quickly.

A vicious cycle.

………………

"Malice comes from illusions, and illusions simulate the Yang world, so they are also born. After I understood part of the meaning of illusions, I started writing. I didn't expect that one hair would move the whole body, causing the whole illusion to attack and resist!"

The soul was filled with malice. Qiu Yan's mind was firm, but in the face of the violent torrent, he was still almost wiped out. However, he was originally a three-point one thought, and the other two bodies would not lose their thinking ability because of this. With a change of mind, he immediately understood the reason.

"If you want to prevent your soul from sinking, you must comprehend the illusion in the shortest time!"

Thinking of this, Qiu Yan already had an idea. There was a change in the divine power space of the divine body, and a strong wind whistled out from the divine pool. That was the malice coming from the hole in the soul!

Although the torrent of malice can obliterate the will of the soul, it is difficult to succeed in the divine power space, blocked by countless incense and thoughts, and is instead oppressed to fall down!

Around the divine pool, there is an illusory projection, with mountains, water, cities, and farmland. It is the place where believers who worship the Kitchen God are located, and the projection in the body of the gods. You can faintly see a light spot in it, and each point represents a believer.

Now, the wind transformed by boundless malice fell down, and also showed a series of figures in the projection. These figures, like people who were robbed to a strange place, seemed a little flustered. This is instinct, detachment and thinking.

But before they could react, a series of rich divine powers fell from the stars in the sky, wrapping up the projection by the pool.

Then, the perception gained from the Yin-Yang Tower was integrated into it. The next moment, the time in the projection world was separated from the outside world and began to change rapidly!

In just a few breaths, the divine power stars went out one by one.

Under the promotion and simulation of divine power, in the illusory mountain and water city, the figures and light spots are like real believers and creatures, living and working, multiplying, performing scenes of joy and sorrow...

Human nature is performed in it, constantly undergoing various changes, and soon converges into a perception.

This perception is mixed and rich, mixed with a kind of evil, restless, and has a tendency to explode at any time. After it appears, it turns in the air and falls into the divine pool, passing through the soul hole at the bottom of the pool and into the soul!

At the same time, the bookshelf of the sub-department appeared in the depths of the soul, and flew out a series of sage spirits, combining with the perception that came from the soul hole, restraining the restless trend, and then controlling the perception to spread and integrate into the heart!

The next moment, light emerged from the bottom of the heart, whistling and sweeping, destroying the malice that filled the soul inside and outside!

This light is a point of pure "knowledge"!

In the outside world, Qiu Yan's body stood still, his wrist turned, and the words came to life! (To be continued. Please search Piaotian Literature, the novels are better and updated faster!)