Dao Fruit

"There are no absolutes in the world. Perhaps in your mind, the Central Plains is a vast territory with hundreds of millions of people. It has literary talents and profound cultural heritage. Foreigners simply cannot swallow it up and cannot control it, so they act arbitrarily and do not worry about the destruction of the artifact. But if everyone With your mentality, wouldn’t it be surprising that foreigners would move into the Central Plains?”

Qiu Yan looked at Han Bian and said these words. Suddenly, in the confused void of the conscious world, a bolt of lightning flashed across, and it was about to fall on the incarnations of luck.

"Absurd! What kind of popular will is this?" Han Bian's expression changed. He seemed to have thought of something. He lost his composure and retorted hastily. Black thoughts immediately appeared around the incarnations of luck, and they turned into The mist shrouded it, resisting the thunder bombardment.

Qiu Yan shook his head and just said: "The most important thing about people's hearts is to lead the general trend. Whether it is a family, a student, or even a bureaucrat or a businessman, they can deceive the people's hearts to a certain extent and make the people's hearts exposed to the outside world. The place was distorted, and what was even more shameless was that many of the grievances originating from the aristocratic family were also placed on the head of the imperial court with clever names, and the aristocratic family also changed, as if they no longer paid attention to their own interests, and turned to serve the people. Commoners shout..."

As he spoke, his tone turned heavy: "Like this, it is like accumulating water, which finally completely distorts the people's hearts. Isn't that what the people want? You just said to the incarnation of luck that reform is just a small gain. In order to make them relax their vigilance and regret it too late when they reveal their true colors in the future, they are placed here. For their own benefit, aristocratic families and merchants promote the wonders of foreigners, which is also a temporary small gain. When the mountains and rivers are broken and the foreigners reveal their true nature, It’s too late to regret it!”

between words. The blocked thunder scattered, and as Qiu Yan's words progressed and turned, they gathered and dispersed, penetrating into the black mist from all directions!

Han Bian frowned, but still said: "It's your family's opinion! In the history of the Central Plains, there were many foreigners entering the country to plunder when they were unified, when the north and the south were in confrontation, and when they were divided, but without exception, they had to retreat. It can be seen that the foreigners The ferocious barbarians can only conquer the Central Plains with force, not for a lifetime. Not to mention, their weapons, chariots and horses are far inferior to those of the Central Plains, and their battle formations and tactics are far behind..."

At the same time as he spoke, the black mist formed by Wen Si began to billow, and its connections were broken, even as it was invaded by subtle and trivial lightning. Still full of resilience, not revealing the hidden incarnation of luck,

"As things change, everything in the world will change. In the Middle Ages, chariots and rides were respected, and then infantry defeated them. Infantry was not good at surprise attacks, and cavalry attacked them. Now, soldiers and horses have also developed to a bottleneck, and the next step will be transformation. , Which side will seize it? Which side will dominate! Maybe in the history of Darui, there has been no foreign takeover, but in this vast starry sky, similar things may have happened many times in the Endless Continent. "

After Qiu Yan said these words, three haloes behind him expanded rapidly, and various weapons and equipment appeared. As soon as he flew into the air, he entered a little bit of trivial thunder and electric snakes. Suddenly, the momentum of the electric snakes suddenly increased, as majestic as an army, Break through the black mist in one go, not even letting go of the remaining bits, strangling, chasing, and destroying!

"Hmm!" Han Bian snorted, his face turning pale.

On the opposite side, Qiu Yan raised his hand and grabbed it, absorbing the many incarnations of luck that were revealed after the black mist dissipated, turning them into wisps of lavender mist.

"You have your own destiny, and for your own future, even if it cannot determine your achievements, you should not be taken advantage of by others, so go ahead." Qiu Yan said, raising his hand and waving!

Click! Click! Click!

The illusion of consciousness around him was shattered inch by inch, and the purple haze penetrated the illusion and flew out quickly!

Han Bian watched all this happen without saying a word. He just frowned and looked like he was waiting.

After Qiu Yan finished doing this, as the illusion of consciousness was shattered, the surrounding scene slowly returned to normal. It was still the same room. However, Han Bian no longer had the luck bookmark to rely on.

Although he still had a lot of bamboo sticks in his hands and placed them in other rooms, those people had been slowly accumulated by him over more than ten years. They had no interpersonal contact with Qiu Yan and could no longer be used as hostages. .

"Now, there is no need for you and me to continue discussing the Tao, but the conditions agreed upon before cannot be changed. There can be no square circle without rules." After Qiu Yan said this, he raised his hand again to grasp it.

Han Bian's whole body was shaken, and three haloes of light swayed on his head. A fierce and powerful force condensed a book from it. Looking at the cover, it was the "Jun Tong Shu Yu", which was vague and seemed to be A phantom.

As soon as the book was taken out, Han Bian's aura became much weaker, but he did not resist, he just smiled lightly and looked at Qiu Yan's actions.

On the opposite side, Qiu Yan had already reached out and grabbed the blurry book. All kinds of literary thoughts and spirits immediately burst out from the book. The whole book also vibrated, as if it had spiritual wisdom and wanted to get out of Qiu Yan's hands.

Zi La La!

The next moment, Qiu Yan moved his five fingers, like an iron hook made of fine iron, tightly clamping the book, and sparks immediately burst out from the tiger's mouth and between his fingers!

Then, his thoughts poured into it!

boom!

The next moment, the book roared, and several lines of order and spirit were beating in it! The surrounding literature and thoughts surged crazily, forming a violent wind!

Suddenly, with Qiu Yan as the center, invisible ripples rippled out, so fierce that Han Bian had to turn slightly sideways to avoid the storm caused by invisible thoughts!

"Oh? It really gathers a lot of legalist spirit and order," Qiu Yan, who was the first to bear the brunt, seemed to be unaware. He followed the connection of thoughts and analyzed the composition of the book. He found several legalist spirits from it, and more importantly, three legalist orders!

Three orders!

Even Qiu Yan's two military classics only revealed two orders.

When Qiu Yan was fighting against the enemy, he had used the power of order many times, but when he fought with Zuo Xianwang, he also found that if both sides mastered the order, it would be difficult to determine the winner simply by order.

At this time, the competition was the degree of comprehension, and there were various forms of expression, and the discussion of the Tao was just one of them.

The three orders in the book contained many subtleties, but Qiu Yan was no longer the same as before. He did not rush to absorb them, but browsed them with his thoughts, and then withdrew. With a sleeve, the book disappeared.

On the other side, Han Bian's face improved slightly, and he laughed instead: "I am defeated by you, sir. I am convinced. This book has been taken by you. My inheritance of the legalists can be passed down through the ages with your classics. The principle between blessings and disasters is actually very mysterious."

Qiu Yan said: "Your Excellency can have such an understanding, which shows that you have learned a lot in your heart, and it is also extraordinary to be able to write a classic. However, there is no circulation of the aura of the Hundred Schools in your classics. I think when the book was written, it was suppressed and not revealed to keep it pure."

"There is no way around it. With the blessing of the aura of the Hundred Schools, this classic will definitely be a step higher and the content will be more complete, but I can't expose myself because of this." Han Bian sighed and said, "I wonder how you will deal with me?"

Qiu Yan pondered for a moment, but said something that had little to do with the current situation: "How do you call Han Lao Xiangguo?"

The Han Lao Xiangguo here refers to Han Yi who is far away in Dongdu.

This veteran of several dynasties, after retiring and returning home, has always stayed in Dongdu. This time, all the great scholars and masters in the world gathered in Xingjing, even Mr. Xiao Chen, Zhou Dongyi and others have arrived, but Han Yi still lives in Dongdu and does not move.

Not only him, the Han family did not send anyone.

After hearing what Qiu Yan said, Han Bian was silent for a moment before saying, "It's my father. I heard that you and my daughter have some friendship."

"So that's it. Han Weier is your daughter." Qiu Yan nodded, not showing any surprise. "I met King Yan in the outer town of Dongdu at the beginning. I fought with you in the air. The Spring and Autumn Brush, Beiming Jade Basin, Wensi Paperweight and other items were also obtained by Han Weier from you, right? From this point of view, your strength is definitely not the level you show now..."

When Qiu Yan spoke, his eyes showed a little thoughtfulness: "You have these backgrounds, but you haven't used them. It also reveals some deep meaning. I wonder if Han Xueshi is willing to explain it clearly? When Qiu mentioned that foreign races took over, your reaction was a little strange. Could it be related to foreign races? However, in your eyes, the grassland tribes should not be in your eyes. In this case, it is very likely related to the outside world?"

Han Bian's expression changed several times, from the initial surprise to the end, but calmed down a lot. After Qiu Yan finished speaking, He smiled and sighed, "If you really inferred these things from the clues, it would be terrible. Han thought he had overestimated you, but in the end, he still underestimated you. However, I can't tell you what you asked. It's not that I don't want to say it, but I can't say it. If I say it, it will do harm to Donghua."

"Does it involve cause and effect?" Qiu Yan nodded, "In that case, Qiu won't say much, but as long as it is not said in person and on his own initiative, it will be fine. It's fine."

"Hmm?" Han Bian was stunned when he heard the words, "From what you said, you don't intend to kill me or end my career?"

Qiu Yan glanced at him and said, "It's a bit biased to measure everything only by life. You stole the luck, which is a big sin. If you die or lose your job, it will be too easy. You will have to pay for your sins for the rest of your life!"

Before he finished speaking, Qiu Yan raised his hand and grabbed it, and Han Bian screamed, his whole body shook violently, and black smoke seeped out of his pores, all for sin!

"You bear this sin, but I have to clear the hidden dangers in the officialdom as soon as possible, so as to prepare for the expansion of humanistic gods. Tian Youqing and others have also jumped for a while." (To be continued...)

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