Dao fruit.

The gap on the box only appeared for a moment, and soon it was closed again, and the solemn and majestic atmosphere disappeared, but the surprise on Qiu Yan's face did not dissipate.

"I didn't expect Old Prime Minister Han to give me such a precious thing, and let me understand it." Qiu Yan said, squinting his eyes and pondering, and finally made a decision, he did not refuse, and took the box over solemnly, "Thank you The great love of the old Xiangguo."

Seeing his action, the old servant showed admiration in his eyes, nodded and said: "I am just a person who conveys things, but I will pass on the words of the young master to my master, and I will leave."

After giving the box to Qiu Yan, the old servant gave a salute, turned around and left, one step at a time, without delay.

Seeing the other party's figure going away, Qiu Yan narrowed his eyes.

"This person's martial arts cultivation is no small matter. I have gathered my soul now, and my life cultivation is also at the peak of the second realm. I may break through to the third realm at any time. Combining the two, in terms of the sensitivity of perception, I can't lose to the monks in the third realm. , but I still can't feel the depth of this person, just now he flicked his fingers lightly, his strength was extremely strong, and the vibrating breath in the box came out, which I was able to capture."

Qiu Yan also knew that this kind of person who stood by the old man of a country was definitely not Yi Yi's generation, so he shook his head and stopped thinking about it, then solemnly walked back into the house with the box in his hands.

Seeing Qiu Yan's expression, both Hu Qi and Dai Guo were a little puzzled. Dai Guo opened his mouth to ask something, but Hu Qi pulled his sleeve and was unable to ask.

Afterwards, Hu Qi said: "Young master has just come back, it's time to take a good rest, I won't bother you later." After saying that, he led Dai Guo back out.

"This Hu Qi's wink is really good."

Qiu Yan saw this.He nodded secretly, put the box on the table, turned around and walked to the door, and picked up the water basin behind the door.

There is water in the basin.

Looking at the clear water in the basin, Qiu Yan took a deep breath.Then his eyes lit up, and the dancing flames reflected in the pupils.

Angry.

The heart is burning, and Taoism is born.

Qiu Yan raised his hand, flicked his fingers, and pinched the Yin Jue, the water in the basin immediately rose up and dispersed into mist.

"In the water side art!"

Whispering the five characters, the sound became a shock, shaking the surrounding aura, causing the water in the basin to scatter into mist.Spreading out, it filled the entire room in a blink of an eye, blending into every corner, isolating the room from the outside world.

"The reeds are green, and the white dew is frost. The so-called Iraqi people are on the side of the water."

This is an ancient poem expressing love and longing.It depicts the scene where two people are separated by water, separating the two places, and the Taoism of Shanglingdao is named after the last sentence. It is water that separates the inside and the outside, so that it is difficult to project the emotion of longing.

Consuming the heart fire and using the physical body to perform Taoism is the manifestation of the three souls uniting into one, when the soul is first formed. Before that, although Qiu Yan was able to use the physical body to perform Taoism, it was with the help of the deity's incense and mind.Moreover, due to the limitations of his own realm, he can't fully grasp it, and there will always be flaws. The example of Yin Jue getting out of control in Xingtai Town is an example, but now he gathers his soul and then displays it, which is a matter of course.

Of course, this statement is not absolute. There are many methods in the Taoist sect, which allow the disciples of the disciples to perform Taoism on the body before concentrating their souls. However, there are more or less flaws.

Immediately afterwards, Qiu Yan put down the empty basin, walked back to the table, was about to open the thin box on the table, but suddenly stopped, then reached out and grabbed the baby ginseng from the corner of the table, and put it beside the box Go up, and then look intently, observing the other party's performance.

After Qiu Yan left, the baby ginseng squirmed into the shadows in the corner wittily, so that it would not be easy to be seen by others. After a long time, it fell asleep in a daze.

Now, the baby ginseng was picked up by Qiu Yan and placed on the side of the box. It first trembled slightly, then came to its senses. It's like being poisoned by snakes and scorpions.

"Ok?"

Seeing the baby ginseng's reaction, Qiu Yan narrowed his eyes, flicked his fingers, smiled slightly, flicked his sleeves, and sent the baby ginseng out in the air, landing on several books.

As soon as it touched the book, the baby ginseng immediately settled down, and then Qiu Yan raised his finger and released a stream of literary thoughts, mobilizing the articles in several books, turning them into bursts of book sound, wrapping the baby ginseng inside, forming a wall of literary thought .

"It seems that baby ginseng can't bear this Legalist thing."

With a second thought, Qiu Yan stretched out his hand and finally opened the lid of the box.

Suddenly, a majestic and solemn breath roared out!

Thick!heavy!

As soon as this breath appeared, it filled the entire room, and even dispersed the water mist permeating the room a lot, and even made the Wen Si article wrapping the ginseng baby faintly sound.

"What a great artistic conception!"

With a sigh of emotion, Qiu Yan waved his hand, and three things immediately appeared on the table, which were a pen, a paperweight and a jade basin.

As soon as the three objects came out, stimulated by the solemn breath, they immediately reacted, each trembling, and released three completely different breaths, there was a subtle mood, a rich and pure mood, and a carefree mood.

Afterwards, the three kinds of artistic conceptions were pulled by Qiu Yan's consciousness and thoughts, and quickly spread to all parts of the room. They came into contact with, collided with, and suppressed the heavy and solemn artistic conception, and finally led the heavy artistic conception back into the box.

This process is very long, but in fact it is only a breath of time.

"These three things are indeed extraordinary. Wenzong's paperweight has been surrendered by me, and the Beiming jade basin has been soaked and infiltrated by my thoughts. It is more or less aware of the nature, and it is normal to be able to draw and resist, and this spring and autumn pen is full of The breath of the book is compatible with my own breath of knowledge, because it can resonate and mobilize, these three things are obviously prepared for scholars, I really don’t know the origin, Han Weier seems to have no intentions, but she keeps her mouth shut about these things.”

Thinking about it, Qiu Yan collected his distracting thoughts, looked into the box, and then reached out and took out a roll of bamboo slips from inside.

As soon as the bamboo slips were in his hands, they released bursts of waves, following the flesh and blood in Qiu Yan's hands, seeping into it, and quickly passed them to the soul.

In the soul, there are things that resonate with it.

Flick your fingers.Shattering the wave in his hand, Qiu Yan put the bamboo slips on the table, then raised his hand to spread the bamboo slips, and seal characters appeared on it immediately.

these words.They are all carved with a carving knife, slender and slender, and every stroke and every stroke reveals a tough and standardized artistic conception.

call!

The next moment, surging artistic conception came out from the bamboo slips, but it did not spread, but wrapped Qiu Yan's whole body, and the power of order trembled in the surrounding air.

Immediately, Qiu Yan felt an artistic conception of formulating, standardizing, and manifesting along the seven orifices and pores.The influx into the body also made him recognize the origin of this artistic conception——

"This bamboo slip is indeed a sage's manuscript! However, it is not written by the Confucian sages, but from the Legalists. It is the handwriting of the Dharma sages!"

The power of sage manuscripts.The power of order that comes from the world is the result of the blessings of people of all ages. It leads the tide of the world. Confucianism is a prominent school, respected and pursued by people for generations, and it can naturally condense order and achieve extraordinary power.

Compared with it, the Legalists, although not well-known, did not give way too much.The laws, regulations, and provisions of the imperial court, the methods and basis for their formulation are actually the spirit of Legalism, and even many methods used by the rulers and officials are also born out of the techniques of Legalism.

Since ancient times, Confucianism outside and law inside, Legalism formulated laws and regulations, bound the world, all people obeyed, and naturally gathered people's wishes. Therefore, the manuscripts and handwriting of the legalists in those days, which have been handed down to this day, are also the source of a certain order between heaven and earth. , the spirit of becoming a sage, in terms of power alone, is not lost to Confucianism.

Sensing the aura on the bamboo slips and the vibration of the surrounding order, Qiu Yan glanced over a series of words, and read out in a low voice——

"The legal person, the book that is compiled, is set up in the government and distributed to the common people."

"The artisan hides it in his chest, and he is also the one who stealthily guards the ministers by using the power of the crowd."

"There is nothing like showing the law, but the technique is hard to see."

"Using the master's words to understand the law, the humble people in the territory will hear and know, and they will not be alone in the hall; if the technique is used, the dear ones will not be able to hear it, and the room will not be full."

……

After reading each word, Qiu Yan's heart gradually filled with strange emotions. This is the understanding of the law of domination and the art of control.

"The above content is a passage from the "Nan San" written by the sage of the law. It talks about "the law is as obvious as it is, and the art is not seen." It means that the law should be written in the book, set up in the government, and announced to the public, so Show it out, so that people with low status in the country can know it; but the tricks should be hidden in the heart, and even close people should not be told, but..."

Sensing the changes in the surrounding order, Qiu Yan could discern a clue.

"However, in this article, what can mobilize the order is only the content of 'manifestation', and the item of 'intellectual art', but it has nothing to do with the order of heaven and earth. It can only be regarded as a kind of artistic conception, not the spirit of sages."

Slightly meditating, savoring the meaning and artistic conception of a few words on the bamboo slips, Qiu Yan thought deeply.

"Old Xiangguo Han lent me this thing, he should have a certain intention. Since he saw that I had followed the path of cultivation, he should have expected the usefulness of the sage spirit to me. He specially took out such an article, and part of it became the order , and the other part is just perception, maybe it’s a warning.”

Just now, when the old servant opened a gap outside the door to release the breath of artistic conception, Qiu Yan had already guessed what was in the box, but now he felt the strangeness of the bamboo slips, but he had an idea.

"In any case, this legalist spirit is of great help to me. My Dao Xinquanyi is not purely academic, but to be applied in the world. The legalist theory is to maintain social order. An important part, after a deeper understanding, it helps to understand humanity!"

Thinking about it, he took a deep breath, his body shook, and his spirit jumped out, leaping forward, and landed on the bamboo slips.

The next moment, the characters on the bamboo slips seemed to come alive, and phantoms flew out one by one, surrounding Qiu Yan's spirit.

Between the lines, strange colors bloom, and a world is built!

Ps:

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Because I'm going to my grandma's house, the time of the evening chapter is uncertain, but it will be rushed out.