Dao Fruit

Han Yi had a look of surprise on his face, stood up, looked at Qiu Yan, and remained silent for a long time.

The two looked at each other without saying a word. An oppressive atmosphere arose between the two of them, which immediately swept through the entire study and penetrated outside the room.

"Huh?" Outside the door, the old servant's face changed slightly, and a look of surprise flashed in his eyes.

Compared with last time, the same study gave Qiu Yan a completely different feeling. When he came last time, as soon as he walked in, his body felt heavy, his acupuncture points and pores felt clogged, and there were thousands of people whispering in his ears. hallucination.

But this time, when he came in again, he saw a layer of disguise. Under this layer, there was a grand, vast, and great power——

Humane order!

Last time, Qiu Yan was still vague and half-guessed, but this time, he squinted slightly and relaxed his mind, then he caught traces of order from Han Yi. This power of order forms a cycle of its own and seems to be independent. In the world.

"This Old Prime Minister Han should also be a figure in the literary and political circles. There seems to be order in his body. Speaking of which, these great Confucians and masters do not cultivate their lives and have limited lifespan. What exactly are they pursuing?"

At this time, Han Yi, who had been silent for a long time, took a long breath, shook his head and smiled: "Sure enough, the waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves ahead. How long has it been since you and I last met? It's really surprising that you have undergone such a change."

As he spoke, he sat down again, pointed to a seat next to him, and motioned for Qiu Yan to sit down.

Qiu Yan didn't show any pretense. After thanking him, he walked over and sat down.

Han Yi didn't wait for Qiu Yan to sit down, and then said: "I heard that you were coming, and I was wondering why you didn't enter the scholar's forest, but I didn't expect that you had gone there early in the morning and came out of it. From the scholar you were contaminated with, From Lin Qi's perspective, he has been there for a long time and has gained a lot! It has only been a while since Wen Si showed signs of returning to his original nature..."

Having said this, he shook his head: "It's a pity that someone with such an understanding should practice Taoism. It's a pity."

Qiu Yan raised his hands and asked, "I hope the old prime minister can make it clear what the purpose of this Wenzong group is? If we don't cultivate our lives and end up turning into a pile of withered bones, won't everything we have learned disappear into thin air?"

"Disappeared in smoke?" Han Yi shook his head and smiled, "What can be left behind is not just flesh and blood and bones. We will leave a way for the world. Since you have taken the path of life, it is okay not to talk about these."

Seeing that the other party was unwilling to talk deeply, Qiu Yan did not ask further questions. He stood up and presented the slender box: "This Legalist manuscript will be of great help to the younger generation. I should keep this kindness in my heart."

Han Yi waved his hand and said: "This is nothing, but kindness cannot be lost for no reason, so I will shamelessly ask you to do it."

"Old Prime Minister, please speak." Qiu Yan did not boast about Haikou, but said solemnly.

Han Yi said: "I am old. Although my body is still strong, at this age, I already know my destiny. I am afraid that I will not have a few more years to live. But there is unrest in my family. If you are willing, you can help me in the future. No. I only want prosperity and wealth, as long as I can live in peace.”

"Junior, remember." Qiu Yan nodded, without saying any oath, but it made Han Yi laugh.

"In this case, I feel relieved," he continued, "You were able to enter the forest early because you got the sage paper and wrote an article, which shook the clay sculpture. Two days later, you took the article to Wenxuan Building, and it should be There can be gains.”

"Wenxuan Building?" Qiu Yan was stunned, "I wonder what will happen there?"

"Xingtan Forum is a time when the literary world is flourishing. Hundreds or thousands of people come to the forest. If you want to open up your mind, you need to have clay sculptures of people with outstanding literary talent. There are many excellent works among them." Han Yi expected Qiu Yan would ask this question, He replied calmly, "Dongfang is not a small place. There are many academies and there is a literary forest in the imperial city. Therefore, there are many excellent works gathered here. It is a good time to review them in Wenxuan Building."

"I wonder who made the criticism?" After hearing this, Qiu Yan's heart moved. The Li Gua fire in the spirit body actually sensed it and trembled slightly, making him realize this opportunity.

"They are all old guys. I was also invited over," Han Yi stroked his beard and smiled, "Mainly the old guys from the surrounding academies. Uncle Chen Zheng will also come over. I know that you have dabbled in the Wen Dao. You should gain something from Lizong's studies. What you did at Lizong Academy has been spread in the eastern capital these days, and your reputation is growing, but you are nowhere to be seen."

The Uncle Chen Zheng mentioned in Han Yi's words refers to Mr. Xiao Chen from Lizong Academy.

Qiu Yan couldn't help but be moved, not because of the spread of his own reputation, but because of the information revealed in Han Yi's words.

"If I could get critical articles and pointers from literary masters like Mr. Han Lao Xiangguo and Mr. Xiao Chen, I don't know how many years of hard work could be saved! This is a big opportunity, and judging from the meaning of these words, the two of them It’s just two of them, there should be other people of the same level present!”

Although Qiu Yan has three bodies, which can confirm each other and get twice the result with half the effort, this does not prevent him from studying, asking for advice, and communicating with others. In fact, it is also a shortcut to learning.

"Originally, I planned to ask for advice, accumulate what I have learned, and then improve my spiritual body. Maybe it would be possible to enter the third level. Now it seems that if I can gain something in the Wenxuan Tower, I will be more confident! This Wenxuan Tower Lou, we must go!”

In just a moment, Qiu Yan was determined. Whether it was to increase his knowledge, to experience humanity, or to fight against the upcoming disaster, he would go to Wenxuan Building.

At this time, Han Yi's words brought his thoughts back.

"Okay, let's not talk about this. From your appearance, you must have other things to do besides returning the book this time?"

"Yes," Qiu Yan nodded, "I came here this time to verify what I learned with the old prime minister."

"Oh? You want to verify my knowledge with me?" Han Yi was a little surprised.

Qiu Yan said: "I still have self-knowledge. I know that what I have learned is far less than that of the old prime minister, so I just want to verify several works of Sun Sheng, hoping to fill in the gaps."

"Sun Sheng..."

Hearing this name, Han Yi looked at Qiu Yan deeply and nodded: "You have found the right person. What I have learned has a lot to do with Sun Sheng."

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"Oh? You said Qiu Yan came to the mansion? He went directly to Grandpa's study?"

Just when Qiu Yan and Han Yi were verifying their recent gains, in a boudoir in the back house of the Han Mansion, Han Weier looked puzzled after listening to the report of a maid.

"The Scholars' Circle has already been opened. With Qiu Yan's knowledge, why doesn't he try it? Instead, he comes to Han's Mansion? Could it be..."

Her black and white eyes turned slightly, and she guessed: "Yes, he didn't join the academy, and probably didn't know to go to the Minglun Hall in the imperial city. Without the Sage Hall and Sage Paper, no matter how high his knowledge is, it's useless. He can't enter the Scholars' Circle. It's such a pity. However, since we have met, I can't just ignore it."

Thinking about it, Han Wei'er came up with an idea, and quickly changed into men's clothes. Then, amid the persuasion of the maid, she left in a hurry.

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"Thank you, old prime minister, for your advice."

Two hours later, Qiu Yan clasped his fists and said goodbye, walked out of Han Yi's study, and said goodbye to the old servant surnamed Wu, and left.

After returning the gift, the old servant looked at Qiu Yan's back and was slightly surprised. When he saw Qiu Yan this time, he found that his aura had changed significantly, and he knew that his cultivation had improved greatly. He didn't expect that not long after he entered his master's study, when he came out, his aura changed again and became more profound.

Faintly, he heard Han Yi sighing in the study-

"Such a good seedling, but he chose to practice cultivation. It is really a loss for our generation. What a pity... What a pity..."

Hearing this, the old servant's face changed again. He had followed Han Yi for such a long time, and it was not the first time he heard Han Yi sigh like this. But the last time he sighed like this, the person he sighed was the best in the world. Even the previous emperor wanted to treat him as a prime minister. As a result, because of one thing, he hung up his official hat and became a Taoist priest, which made the whole court in chaos.

"Could this Qiu Yan be such a person?"

When the old servant was speculating, Qiu Yan had already walked out of Han's house and returned along the way he came. But after walking two steps, he stopped slightly, then turned his head to look at a tavern not far away, narrowed his eyes and smiled, and then walked forward.

"Then Qiu Yan must have discovered me!"

The King of Yan, who was sitting in the tavern, was shocked. Although the distance was far, when Qiu Yan turned his head to look at him, his face felt a sharp pain. He knew that it was caused by the other party's gaze, and the words he wanted to say were choked in his throat.

"Brother Li, your old friend is about to leave, why don't we hurry up and catch up?" Dolu couldn't help but speak beside him, but the man in the long gown just smiled and didn't say much.

Upon hearing this, King Yan shook his head and said, "No hurry, I have sent someone over and will invite him in a while."

King Yan said he was not in a hurry, but he was not calm in his heart. He asked Zong Heng to call Jinwu Taoist, but he did not come. Instead, he sent him a thought, saying that the situation in Dongdu was different from before. The spiritual cultivators could move the whole body if they were pulled apart. He could not act rashly in the city and had to wait until Qiu Yan left the city.

This enemy was right in front of him, but he could not act. Moreover, if he thought about it for a while, the hidden danger on his head would break out again. King Yan felt even more uncomfortable.

"Forget it, I have waited for so long, so I can calm down now." With this thought, King Yan suppressed his distracting thoughts and thought about how to appease Duolu. He knew more or less about this man's mind.

Suddenly, King Yan was stunned.

"No, since Qiu Yan has discovered me, wouldn't that alert the enemy? Will he come to kill me?" Thinking of the last encounter, King Yan felt a dull pain on his face and a chill.

"No, we need to increase the number of guards in the mansion! We also need to win over Yang Ying and Duolu!"

As he was thinking, Qiu Yan was stopped by several people in the distance. He looked carefully and found that they were all acquaintances of King Yan, including the young lady of the Han Mansion, Han Weier. (To be continued. Please search Piaotian Literature, the novels are better and updated faster!)