Dao Fruit

Main text Chapter 421 How can one change fate by words, and throw humanity into the pond

Thinking like this, Qiu Yan changed his mind and focused on his inner fire.

The fire in the heart beats very fast, as if dead branches are joining in, increasing the intensity of the fire, and insights are turning and lingering in it. What led to these insights was the "ritual of sacrifice".

In addition, around the heart fire, there are wisps of ethereal aura. This aura is not unfamiliar to Qiu Yan. He knows that it is the aura of Shilin that has settled everywhere in his soul.

His soul entered the forest, and the forest was a world of consciousness. Most of the time, it did not have the nature of infection, but when the soul wandered in it, it would eventually come into contact with the surroundings. Every flower, every grass, every sand and every tree was actually an idea, and even The air is composed of thoughts, and it is inevitable that Shilin's breath will penetrate into the soul unconsciously.

The soul is difficult to detect when it is in the forest, but once it leaves and returns to the world of the sun, this aura becomes clear for a moment, and it has been combined with the soul, making it difficult to distinguish between them.

With this aura, people can still maintain a trace of contact after leaving Shilin.

However, this connection may not be a good thing. The aura of Shilin has accumulated too much, and the soul and Shilin have become more and more compatible. Once they come in and out more often, it is almost difficult to separate them, and they can only be assimilated by Shilin in the end.

"If you can subdue this aura and condense it, you might be able to break through the limit on the number of times you can enter and exit Shilin. It's just easier said than done. This aura of Shilin contains ideas and principles. Once it is contaminated, it will enter your heart. In the soul, as long as a person has a mind and can think, it is difficult to get rid of it. If you really want to surrender, you will probably surrender along with your own consciousness, and your mind will collapse from then on. "

Feeling the breath of thoughts, Qiu Yan's mind turned around. He did not realize this for no reason. In fact, the reason why these breaths scattered in the soul were revealed was because they were attracted by external literary thoughts.

This manifestation immediately moved Qiu Yan's soul in Chinese, and became closely connected with scholars, his mind, and the article on the sage's paper.

"Judging from the change of breath, it should be a certain sentence in my article that has aroused the thinking of many gentlemen, but it is questioning my judgment and summary of ordinary things."

Through contact, Qiu Yan guessed the reason.

Confucian commentaries mainly base their judgments on what they have learned and confirmed by the principles in their hearts.

Qiu Yan's article attracted the attention of many gentlemen at this time. They had doubts because of one of the sentences, and they no longer simply verified it with their memory, but began to think and analyze.

As a result, the literary thoughts on the sage's paper fluctuated, and the order between heaven and earth was also affected, causing many gentlemen's literary thoughts to jump, and causing the entire Wenxuan Building to surge in literary thoughts.

The literary thoughts of Han Yi and others were so pure and profound that they spread so far that they even affected the magical power and shook a battlefield in the city. This caused the building to shake, which can be described as a chain reaction.

However, with the help of Li Gua and the Book of Luck, Qiu Yan noticed the rapid decline of his own luck, and suddenly an idea came to his mind -

"Among the scholars who commented on the article, there may be some who are old. Could it be that the 'big old man's sigh, fierce' should actually be here?"

As soon as his thoughts changed, Qiu Yan had made a decision, so he confessed to a few people around him, saying that he had something in his heart and wanted to go somewhere to meditate.

After hearing what Qiu Yan said, although Gao Song and others still wanted to discuss it, they could not be forced and took the initiative to disperse the surrounding crowd. The Confucian scholars dispersed in anticipation of the impending criticism.

After Qiu Yan thanked him, he returned to his seat.

"The people who criticize the articles are all great scholars of the time. Their evaluation of me is directly related to my future fortunes and affects other people's opinions of me. But how can my luck be changed by one article? How can it be changed by the words of a few people? Because I will use my own strength to argue with them!"

Zhou Dongyi and others have great influence. To a certain extent, they are considered leaders of Shilin and Qingliu. Their words and deeds have an impact on Qiu Yan's official career.

This is actually very easy to understand. It is an ordinary family. If the boss suddenly develops a certain opinion about this person, it will soon reflect on his reputation and affect his livelihood and life.

What's more, if an article leaves an impression that is not solid enough, there will be many twists and turns in the future.

After thinking about it, Qiu Yan firmed up his mind, turned his eyes, and landed on the changing pen and ink inkstone, reaching out his hand.

At the same time, that firm thought was settled in the soul, and the fire in the heart suddenly rose. A series of insights were drawn by the "sacrifice ceremony" and gathered together. Then the soul turned, and memories emerged from the depths -

There are the hard studies in Qingchang, the writing in the examination room, the encounters in Yuanning, the scenes in Jiannan, what I saw in the north, the dream of the east capital, the journey of the heart, the long history, the wind and frost on the ground, the ancient trees in the forest, the hardships in the mountains of books, the glory of the palace, and the dangers of the three passes. There is no way out in the fog, there are ferocious beasts in the city, the ape returns to his thoughts, he works and reads outside the temple, he uses chess to control the situation...

These memories are clearly the experiences of flesh and blood souls, flickering rapidly like a revolving lantern, becoming clearer and clearer.

Feeling the memory fragments, Qiu Yan seemed to be in the past, including joys and sorrows, joys and sorrows, and various aspects of life.

And after this thought fell, the hole in the soul in the fire in the heart suddenly expanded, like a big mouth, swallowing all the thoughts and memories in the fire that emerged in the belly!

boom!

My heart bursts with fire!

The aftermath scattered, shaking the seven souls in the flesh and blood body. These seven souls were originally nourished. Stimulated by this, they each spun around, like a beast waking up from hibernation, bursting out with a fierce momentum, and then sucking the Qi from the skin of the muscles and bones. Blood essence!

There is an obscure aura in that soul, which is the popularity and reputation that have gathered here. Now the heart is burning, the soul is moving, and the seven souls are shaken. These reputations are also flowing, and they are gathering towards the hole in the soul!

The wind rises, the air under Qiu Yan's feet rolls, and his thoughts fly around him, following the connection and feeding back to the sage article!

………………

The second floor appreciation room.

Huh!

Qiu Yan's article trembled slightly, and the characters on it glowed, and the unrestrained breath rushed up, matching the surrounding thoughts!

"Hmm?"

Suddenly, a few light exclamations rang out in the room.

Zhou Dongyi, Pang Chu, and Xu Shi, who were closest to the article, had their eyelids twitched.

Zhou Dongyi stood up from his seat suddenly, and Pang and Xu took a step back subconsciously.

Then, the eyes of the people in the room focused on the article!

Every word was full, flesh and blood, brilliant and splendid.

A strong will emerged from it, and with the help of the characteristics of the sage paper, it connected with the surrounding thoughts and pulled the order of heaven and earth. The power of order shook, and the whole room, the whole floor, and the whole Wenxuan Building stopped in an instant!

Silence!

"Under the suppression of our literary thoughts, we can actually communicate the surrounding order with the sage paper?" Pang Chu exclaimed, and Xu Shi beside him also had a solemn expression. Zhou Dongyi narrowed his eyes, and there was a flash of doubt in his eyes.

Not far away, Zheng Qiuben was writing at his desk, but suddenly stopped writing and looked up, staring at Qiu Yan's article, silent.

At the same time, in King Yan's room, King Yan, Duolu, and Yang Ying suddenly stopped talking, and their faces changed. Even Yang Ying was surprised, as if something unexpected had happened!

Downstairs, the Confucian scholars had already dispersed, recalling the previous chess game and talking about it, but in an instant, the surrounding order power changed. Although some people didn't understand why, they still instinctively trembled.

And people like Gao Song were shocked, catching the changes in the power of order, turned their heads to look at Qiu Yan, and then noticed the extremely strong literary spirit on him!

"Wen Si is going against the flow? Is he going to debate with Grandpa and the others? It seems that Qiu Yan is even bolder than my father and I predicted! We may have underestimated him!"

In the corner of the hall, Han Weier, who was dressed as a man, stared at Qiu Yan's back, with a flash of light in her eyes, and characters flowing in the depths of her pupils, like a law.

………………

The changes in the outside world did not affect Qiu Yan at all. He was concentrating on one thing and running his mind.

After the heart fire exploded, the flames spread to all parts of the soul, extracting thoughts and memories, condensing and tempering them, and finally passing them into the soul cave.

On the other side of the soul cave, the spirit body had already risen into the air, and the dark blue light surged and rushed into the sky, like a blue light column, reaching the sky and the earth!

The stove mountain shook, and in the cave that penetrated the mountain, rolling human flames rose up, as if they were going to spread out of control.

At this moment.

The spirit body suspended in the air lowered its head and opened its mouth to inhale!

Hua La!

The rolling human flames were pulled, sucked into the mouth and nose, settled into the divine body, and passed into the divine space!

In this space, the core talisman is in the center, the divine stars are all over the sky, the divine pool is embedded below, and the land is derived from the pool. There are cities, forests, mountains and rivers on the ground. In the forest, water, fields, and streets, there are flashes of light, and silver light can be vaguely seen.

Suddenly, the human flames that were sucked in fell from above, covering the sky and the earth, like a rain of fire from the sky!

Immediately afterwards, the fire of the world of chaos wrapped in the core talisman also churned up and slid off the talisman, like a flood bursting through the dam, pouring and covering the land of Chi Yan. The flames originally contained a noisy world of chaos. When it flowed down, it immediately overlapped with the mountains, rivers, and cities on the land of Chi Yan.

For a time, the rain of human fire fell from above, the fire of the world of chaos flowed in the center, and the land of Chi Yan was fixed below.

Boom!

The divine pool was boiling, and a radiance broke out of the pool. It was the human perception from the flesh and blood led by the "ritual of sacrifice"!

Once this perception appeared, it impacted the incense and thoughts in the pool and flew everywhere!

In an instant, the divine power space was filled with flames, stars, incense, and perception.

Then, the perception turned into a breeze, fueling the fire!

The fire of the world, the flame of humanity, and the land of Chiyan gradually merged under the urging of the perception breeze.

Mountains, rivers, cities and pools merged with the fire, presenting a world of chaos. Points of light combined with the flame of humanity, blooming a silver light, and the perception breeze spread rapidly, like the power of order, spreading everywhere.

Gradually, the silver light spread all over the earth and then invaded the sacred pond. The incense in the pond changed color, and the flying thoughts also changed rapidly. On the projected earth, figures appeared one after another, some were farmers, some were merchants, some were cooks, some were old women, some were hunters, some were mountain people, some were aquatic creatures, and some were wild beasts... (To be continued. Please search Piaotian Literature, the novels are better and updated faster!)

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