Dao fruit.

Chapter 802 Seeking the Way and Fighting for Life, Doctrine the Will!

"Seeking the Tao is like fighting for life. It is no wonder that they are impatient."

At the entrance of the alley, in the sedan chair.

Wang Fu, who had just returned from the palace, raised his hand and opened the curtain, cast his gaze to the city, swept across the halo that illuminated most of the city, shook his head slightly, then turned his gaze, and saw the violent wave of humanity in the void!

"This wave came too suddenly, even I couldn't help but want to check it out."

On the other side, Ma Yang, who had already returned to the mansion, stood in the yard, watching the rays of light, and remained silent.

At this time, a slender young man with a long sword hanging from his waist came out of the house, and said with a smile: "Teacher also plans to follow those great Confucian scholars to find out what Qiu Yan really is?"

"For a living, if you want to find out, you can do it yourself." Hearing the voice, Ma Yang withdrew his gaze, looked at the young man, said this, and walked towards the cellar, "However, if you have some patience, later When Shenzhi comes to the mansion in two days, you can ask him for advice in person."

The young man called "Weisheng", whose full name is Shen Weisheng, once went to Qingchang County with Ma Yang, met Qiu Yan, and had a close friendship. A few months ago, when Qiu Yan was working in the capital, he often communicated with him.

Hearing Ma Yang's words, Shen Weisheng smiled and said: "Students still have self-knowledge. Standing behind these halos is a respected Confucian and a master. I can't be with him. However, this opportunity cannot be missed. , I have to go and have a look."

After hearing this, Ma Yang nodded and said, "That's right. Your own path is stable and you won't be confused by external claims. Then you might as well take a look and broaden your horizons." His handbook is gone.

Shen Weisheng walked out of Mafu slowly, went to a tea shop by the side of the road, sat down inside, ordered a pot of tea, and drank it, but his eyes kept staring out of the window.

………………

at the same time.On the other side of the inner city, in the Imperial Academy, Di Ai, who stepped into it, went straight to Yang She's room.

"Done what you asked to do?" Yang She sat at the table, looked at Di Ai, and said.

"The invisible needle has been fixed on Qiu Yan." Di Ai narrowed his eyes, "Is it really like you said, controlling his luck?" When he spoke, his eyelids flicked slightly, every time he came here room.He will have a sense of depression.

"You don't need to worry about this." While speaking, Yang She stood up, walked to a row of bookshelves, took out a book from it, took out a bamboo stick, flicked it with his fingers, and it fell into Di Ai's hands.

Di Ai looked down, looked carefully, and saw his figure in it.

"After going back. Infect it with ink for three days, and it will be removed. This is the condition agreed before." Yang She returned to the table and said so.

"Okay! I'll trust you again!" A cold light flashed in Di Ai's eyes.He rubbed his chest subconsciously, "However, it turned out that we agreed to deal with Qiu Yan together, but in the end it turned out that I was murdered. Your reputation is really worrying."

Yang She shook his head and said: "It's not that I reneged on my promise to get fat, it's that you didn't seize the opportunity and asked you to record Qiu's words and deeds when you were on an envoy. In the end, you didn't write down anything, but engraved your own emotions in it, and who can blame you?" ?”

Speaking of this, he seemed to have lost the nature of the conversation, waved his hands and said: "Okay, let's go back now, from now on you and I will have nothing to do with each other, but..." He suddenly narrowed his eyes and sneered , "This time, it is said that I threatened you to act, but even if there is no bamboo stick, you will not refuse to deal with Qiu Yan, right?"

"Huh?" Di Ai frowned slightly, "What do you mean by that?"

"What do you mean?" Yang She shook his head with a smile, "Looking at the fish in the abyss, it's better to retreat and make a net. How can everything go well in the world? Just blindly jealous, thinking about exterminating people, what's the point for you?"

As soon as this remark came out, the atmosphere in the room suddenly became solemn, and after a few breaths, Di Ai sneered and said: "You, a person who steals other people's luck, can still say such a thing, it is really beyond my expectation."

Yang She still shook his head, and said seriously: "I'm not stealing, I'm just collecting. Before they die, I won't be affected much."

Di Ai still sneered, didn't say much, turned around and took a step, left the room that made him feel oppressed, and walked quickly through the corridor.

However, when Di Ai walked to the collection of books, the spirit of literary thought dissipated slightly, and a little breath from outside spread in.

Afterwards, Di Ai's mind was shaken suddenly, and Wen's heart beat suddenly, driving Wen's thoughts to surge up, filling his eyes, following his gaze from the door, sweeping across the sky, just in time to see the halo that filled the sky, and then froze in place!

In just an instant, the information fluctuations emanating from the halo fell into Di Ai's heart, making him understand the cause and effect.

"Great Confucianists and masters, do you want to confirm the theory and the school of discussing Taoism with Qiu Yan?"

Immediately, the person's face became much more gloomy, and his eyes turned, following the halo and the waves of the void, and fell on a person in the void.

That person is just an illusory projection, but Di Ai's appearance is no stranger, so who else is it not Qiu Yan?

This is the projection of Qiu Yan's consciousness in the void. Behind him, three halos of hundreds of schools are changing, and a fourth blurry shadow is about to condense.

Its body is roaring, faintly overlapping with the imperial palace, and behind this phantom, there is a turbulent wave of human nature, which coincides with the phantom!Construct a block of shadows!

"The wave before was really caused by Qiu Yan?"

Seeing this scene, many thoughts in Di Ai's mind instantly cleared up. After leaving the palace, without the cover of the dragon aura, he noticed the turbulent waves in the void, but he still had a little luck, thinking that it was the aura of officials, dragon aura, and luck. Under the combined effect, it was spawned by Qiu Yan, but now that I saw the blocks and felt the information in them, I really understood.

"However, I didn't notice it in the library before. Could it be that I was disturbed by Yang She? It's just that when I was talking with him, he didn't show any clues, and he didn't seem to notice the movement of the great Confucian in the city. "

the same moment.

In this flourishing capital, all those who have gathered a literary heart and cultivated themselves can see the aura of the hundreds of schools, but ordinary people and scholars who have not yet developed a literary heart are not aware of it.

………………

Outside the city, Taixu Academy.

Qi Jiulian hurried forward and came to the front of his grandfather's house. From a distance, he saw Mr. Taixu sitting in the rockery and flowing water.Looking in the direction of Xingjing City, he just wanted to speak, but before he could speak, he suddenly choked in his throat and couldn't speak.

Then I saw two halos of hundreds of schools rising from my grandfather, expanding rapidly, turning into bursts of gaseous state, evolving into Taixu, explaining the scene of the world and all things!

"Jiulian, you came at a good time. Come with me for a while, little friend Qiu Yan, so that you can gain some experience!"

After hearing this sentence, Qi Jiulian could only feel the thoughts in his heart shaking rapidly, his own consciousness was grabbed by an invisible hand, and with a pull, he was pulled out of his body!

Then, he felt like riding a cloud, being surrounded by a stream of air.

This air current gave him a feeling of vastness and boundlessness, but it could be described and described.Suddenly, a sentence that my grandfather said to me came to my mind

"Everything that can be shaped has something. Everything that has something is like an image; everything that looks like has an energy."

"All things that can be described are real things, and they are all different manifestations of Qi..." The next moment.Qi Jiulian muttered to himself.

After thinking about it, Mr. Taixu's voice came from the bottom of his heart: "Yes, I have comprehended so soon. It shows a little comprehension, but now I use the halo of Taixu to draw your consciousness in, and you absorb my thoughts nearby. It's like pulling seedlings to encourage growth, which may not be a good thing, and take in your thoughts, don't be too sentimental, this time pulling your thoughts is to let you understand further..."

Having said this, Mr. Tai Xu's voice suddenly stopped.

"Understand what?" Those words aroused Qi Jiulian's curiosity, and he couldn't help asking, but before he finished his words, the surrounding scene suddenly changed!

Swish swish!

Rays of light shone over, with different auras and moods, and different concepts mixed inside!

The mass of air that exploded around him also radiated the brilliance of Taixu, and Mr. Taixu's thought slowly sublimated and merged into a mighty general trend, no longer a personal thought, but turned into the common will of the entire school of thought!Evolution concept!

In this way, naturally, it is impossible to maintain personal consciousness, and it is impossible to continue to communicate with Qi Jiulian.

However, Qi Jiulian's thoughts have not changed accordingly. This is his personality, which is not enough to supplement academic concepts and conform to the common will.

However, in this world of brilliance and concepts, even though Qi Jiulian is not a high-ranking person, he can rely on his consciousness to understand the whole situation, and immediately discovers that there are still a few people with a consciousness like his. One, many of which are familiar.

But he didn't have the heart to say hello, and his attention was attracted by the violent wave outside the brilliance.

At the front of the wave, there was a figure standing, giving Qi Jiulian a sense of familiarity.

"Qiu Yan..."

After chanting the name, Qi Jiulian concentrated on the past, only to find that there are hundreds of brilliance and concepts in the sky, and the Taixu Halo transformed by his grandfather and the Taixu Will derived from it are just one of them.

These halos of all schools are approaching where Qiu Yan is, and they have the momentum to suppress him!

However, as a descendant of great Confucianism, Qi Jiulian could see the clue just by looking at it.

"No, it's not suppression, but forcing Qiu Yan to come up with his own theory, clarifying the fundamentals of the wave, and resisting the invasion of hundreds of schools. first……"

Before this thought came to an end, Qiu Yan, who was at the forefront of the wave, raised his hand and pointed. The words behind him changed, blooming with brilliance, combining themselves, and changing into descriptive words. Some things emit various smells, some are like sugar, some are like vinegar, but there are also strange things, which emit charcoal, sulfur and other smells.

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