Dao fruit.

After the words fell, Qiu Yan started to write, and a series of four lines of poems were formed on the paper——

Life is united, blood flows day and night,

The autumn hair may be separated, and the body is like enmity.

It seems to be describing the human body, but there is a faint sense of warning, especially the word blood, which echoes the heroic spirit in Qiu Yan's body when it is formed.

The next moment, Qi and blood rose from the twenty words and radiated away!

at the same time.

"Someone came to Zhang's mansion to make trouble?"

There are servants and guards of different affiliations distributed in the courtyard of the Zhang family and each wing room. The masters of these people want to take the opportunity to make friends because of the improvement of the young scholar's calligraphy. , and it was inconvenient to move, so he had to stay in Zhang's mansion temporarily.

After the family members of the masters heard the news, they all rushed over and accompanied them. They had a lot of life, some were secretly happy, some were worried, but they were all stressed.

At this moment, after hearing the news from the family members of Zhang's family, they knew that someone had come to Zhang's mansion to make trouble, but most of them looked gloomy. Although this matter did not directly conflict with them, but now that something happened at home, they felt irritable and under pressure. They found an outlet.

"Go and see the situation, if it is true, then assist the people in Zhang's mansion to throw that person out."

"Scholars dare to make trouble?"

"At this moment, there are still troubles, so don't let it go lightly!"

All of a sudden, the disciples of the masters sent servants and guards, and some even went out in person.

On the other side, Qiu Yan kept writing, and lines of poems appeared on the paper one after another——

……

There are hundreds of worries in a square inch, like a collection of arrows.

Running for several years.Moaning drama Ziqiu.

Immediately!Anxiety, distracting thoughts, anxiety during illness, physical discomfort and other artistic concepts roar out!

Not waiting for the gathered people to step over the threshold of the lobby.The entire Zhang Mansion suddenly shook!

boom!

All five senses are buzzing!

The shaking was not caused by the ground beneath his feet, but by the perception of the people in the Fuzhong!

"what happened?"

Everyone was shocked and hurriedly searched for the source.

At this time, a sense of warmth spread, and quickly spread to every corner of the Zhang residence.

Hot and warm.

At this moment, everyone in Zhang's residence was in confusion.Either with all kinds of thoughts, or restlessness.

Now, as soon as the warmth spread, everyone in the mansion changed their complexions, the seven souls in their bodies were faintly swimming, their flesh and blood trembled slightly, and throbbing came from their blood vessels.Dispelled all thoughts in mind.

Then, fragments of memory flashed in everyone's minds, flashing some past events, including the care of the elders when they were young, and the help of the family when they started, bit by bit.Gradually, it became clear that the conscience blinded by the desire for profit slowly broke free.

At the gate of the Zhang Mansion, the unconscious Zhang Yu opened his eyes.

This faint made him experience a poor life in his dream.

in a dream.He took advantage of Master Zhang's death to force Zhang Zhen away.He became the head of the Zhang family, but soon his family fell into disrepair, and everyone betrayed him. Only his wife and son stayed with him, and then worked half his life just to make ends meet.

After finally recovering from the dream, it happened that the warmth spread over, warmed the limbs, and penetrated into the heart, reminding Zhang Yu of some things about his father and brothers when he was young, and he shed tears unknowingly.

On the side, Zhang Zhen was shrouded in warmth, and his mind was in a trance. He also recalled his loving mother and strict father, and felt emotional.

Those servants and guards also fell into remembrance, their eyes blurred.

The warmth spread, and the source was the main hall of the Zhang residence.

In front of the main hall, the old man who was being supported by someone had a complex expression, his eyes flashed with reminiscence, as if he had thought of something, the aura of majesty on his body weakened slightly.

Inside the main hall, Qiu Yan splashed ink, hot breath gushed out from the paper, filled the entire hall, and radiated outward.

Beside him, Qi Jiulian's eyes widened, and his complexion became paler as the words on the paper appeared one after another.

"Impossible! Impossible! How can words produce energy and blood? Words are just condensed ink. They have no muscles, bones, flesh, and seven spirits. At most, they can condense the artistic conception of the writer, turn it into charm, and project it into the hearts of others!"

The young book sage muttered to himself, as if he had been hit hard.

His words were heard by Qiu Yan, who shook his head, and his momentum rose, sending out thoughts that spread to Qi Jiulian.

Qiu Yan didn't move and didn't understand, but a few words came out of his mind——

"Words are born in ink, ink is born in water, and water is the blood of words."

"Holding the pen in hand, running it vigorously, with a circle under the pen, rolling and moving, without losing the shape of the character, it can be called the bone of the character."

"The strokes of the pen are vertical and horizontal, hidden in the broken places, and stretched in the connected places, which is the tendon of the characters."

"Walk with a pen hero, press the sparse and flat place to fill it up, lift it up to the dense and dangerous place, press it to make it fat, lift it to make it thin, this is the flesh of the word."

"Muscles, bones, flesh and blood are complete, and the author constructs the charm with his own thoughts. It can be called a soul. Why can't he produce energy and blood?"

Feeling the words in his mind, Qi Jiulian's complexion changed drastically, and the blood on his face faded: "Impossible! No one has ever mentioned or said such words in previous works, and everyone in this world. There is no record, but it is a fallacy. !"

After speaking, his eyes were bright and dark, and his voice became smaller and smaller. It was obvious that he was touched by these words and realized the truth contained in them.

However, soon Qi Jiulian realized again: "No, the words you wrote already have a charm in them, which is completely different from the ones I saw before. What's going on! Could it be..." He said When he said this, there was no trace of arrogance in his tone.

However, Qiu Yan ignored this and just calculated silently.

"At this point, the person behind the scenes should take action..."

On the other hand, Qi Jiulian's gestures and words fell into the eyes of the people outside the door, but they were stunned, surprised, and thoughtful.

The surrounding warmth surged, and with the expansion of the warmth, this high courtyard, which occupies a large area, was filled with a strange warmth.

On the ground, there was originally a cold and filthy atmosphere.Now being overwhelmed by this warmth, it is about to dissipate!

………………

"Well!"

deep underground.Piao Miao thoughts and muddy thoughts groaned at the same time, panicked.

"What's going on? Who is casting the spell? It's going to get rid of the filthy desire for profit!"

Surprised, the attention of the two thoughts quickly went upwards, seeping out of the ground, covering the entire Zhang Mansion, and then discovered the changes in the main hall!

"Who is this person? The writing is even more amazing than that boy before, and he can burst out with masculinity!"

"Masculinity and blood are the nemesis of ghosts and filth! No wonder it can shake the greed and filth of the Zhang family!"

"We can't let this person continue. You and I fight back together, we must reverse the situation in one fell swoop and secure the victory!"

After the two thoughts talked, each sent out bursts of fluctuations. The light wind and chaotic distracting thoughts merged into one, walked through the mud, and finally broke through the ground.It turned into a gray air current visible to the naked eye, filthy and foul-smelling.

As soon as the air flow came out, it confronted Nuan Yi, and the two breaths were very different, as if water and fire were incompatible, and soon.This filth came from bottom to top, gradually pushing away the warmth and gaining the upper hand.

Immediately, the entire Zhang Mansion was gusty and windy, and even the sunlight was cast in a shadow.People from all over the city are willing to gather here to be polluted by the filth.Integrate into the filth, strengthen and replenish!

boom!

The filth is soaring!

Affected by this, everyone in the mansion was extinguished with conscience and selfish desires rose, even Zhang Zhen was no exception, all of them were red-faced, staring with red eyes, with nothing but profit in their hearts.

Distractions, filthy thoughts, and filthy aura are more powerful because of this, and they counterattack towards the main hall!

In the bright main hall, the light dimmed at this time, and the faces of the people outside the door were distorted, all of them looked like evil spirits, glaring at Qiu Yan, their eyes were full of malice and murderous intent, almost solidified!

In the main hall, Qi Jiulian looked surprised: "Not good! You offended the person who cast the spell! How could this person mobilize the wishes of the people in the city? Where have all the gods and gods in the city gone?"

Although he is said to be successful in calligraphy, but after all he is young, his temperament is unstable, and he has never practiced martial arts. He will inevitably panic when he sees the changes beyond imagination.

"Calm down!" Qiu Yan suddenly said, "You are also a person who practices calligraphy and cultivates qi. Why are you afraid of yin and filth? If you don't move your qi, you will be spiritual, and the gods will be peaceful. Reading and writing are not for you to show off, but to show off. It is to teach you the principles of how to behave in the world, but when it is time to use it, you are in a mess instead?"

In these words, there was a taste of the elders reprimanding the younger, but it made the flustered Qi Jiulian slightly relieved, but when he turned his head to look, he raised his heart again.

I saw Qiu Yan facing the changes outside the house, but he didn't pay any attention to it, and still bowed his head to write.

"When is he still writing? This filth can't be dispelled by the rhyme of words alone!"

Different from the flustered and eager Qi Jiulian, Qiu Yan was calm and relaxed, turned his wrist to see, and a few lines of poems fell on the paper——

Hu is not self-loving, so he suddenly took up the spear?

With a smile, the crowd is destroyed, and the frost eagle looks down.

As soon as a few words were uttered, there was a sense of austerity in the lobby immediately, with a faint sharpness and coldness!

Gather!

Outside the hall, people's wishes flew over quickly. The source of these people's wishes came from kitchens, taverns, restaurants, teahouses, etc. all over the city. Even the back kitchen of Zhang's mansion floated a few.

As soon as Minyuan gathered, he poured it into the paper in front of Qiu Yan, and the sunshine on the paper suddenly swelled up, sending out rolling thoughts.

Whoa!

Thoughts soared into the sky, scattered throughout the house, and landed on the distorted faces of the people in the house. They trembled one after another, as if they had just woken up from a dream. The selfish desires and delusions in their hearts were shattered, and their clarity returned!

boom!

Qiu Yan's clothes were windless and automatic, and his aura climbed to the extreme, his whole body was entangled with desire, his muscles and bones creaked, as if he was under heavy pressure!Qi Jiulian, who was watching from the side, was horrified.

In this momentum, Qiu Yan narrowed his eyes, dropped the tip of his pen, and wrote the closing sentence——

Hu'erping medicine bag, my disease is cured now.

As soon as this sentence falls, Gu Gun Min is willing to follow the table, pass through the ground, and go deep into the ground!

On the other side, exclamations came from all over the mansion, and the unconscious masters opened their eyes one after another!

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