Dao Fruit

"You're right, but in terms of experience and experience, it's still not right." After hearing this, Xi Muyuan's tone was much calmer now, "If you force them to go to the fields, you will inevitably encourage rebelliousness, and you may not be able to increase their experience. Besides, life is finite, how can we experience everything?”

"This statement is true. Without experience, you may not make wrong judgments, but..." Qiu Yan said this and pointed to his forehead, "If the idea at the beginning is wrong, there will be some problems. Chapter updates may be the fastest, With the development of human nature, some things are difficult to recognize based on reality alone and can only be achieved by thinking about it, but there are also methods involved. "

"Method?" Xi Muyuan became more and more confused after hearing this, "How do you say this?"

"I wonder if Brother Xi remembers Lu Han?" Qiu Yan also asked at this time.

"I remember."

Qiu Yanze continued: "Since you remember it, you should also remember his conversation with the soldiers. At that time, Lu Han felt it was hard after doing farm work and belittled the soldiers. But he didn't know that the soldiers' daily drills were even more difficult. This shows his way of thinking when dealing with things. He cannot judge others by himself, and his vision is limited. In his senses, tiredness means doing farm work, and relaxation means watching from the sidelines. "

"This is just a temporary feeling." Xi Muyuan's voice has become much lower.

Qiu Yan's voice was slightly low: "Life is limited, and you can't experience everything. However, you will always encounter things you have never touched before and experience failures. How should you deal with them then? Should you criticize them immediately, or should you try How to solve it? This experience is not about knowing and knowing everything, but it is about looking at the problem correctly. "

He glanced at Xi Muyuan again: "Even if you study abstract concepts, but there is no effective method, can you really achieve anything? The unity of knowledge and action does not mean that you have to try everything, but a way of doing things. It can be used to deal with specific things, even if it is an abstract concept, it is still based on what you know in your heart, rather than empty analysis.”

Xi Muyuan thought for a moment and then continued: "I can roughly understand what Brother Qiu means, and it is also true. Just working in the fields for a few days may not necessarily increase your knowledge and experience."

"Insight and experience are not involved in going to the fields. This is just the appearance." Qiu Yan laughed after hearing this, "Farming is not simple. Sowing, fertilizing, cultivating, watering, and even talking and scheduling with the people in the village , which contains a lot of truth. I once met an old farmer who talked about planting trees, just like the prime minister talked about governing the country. "

"This..." Xi Muyuan heard this. I wanted to say something more, but I couldn't find the exact words.

Qiu Yan saw his thoughts and said: "Don't worry, this is my family's opinion after all. Others have different experiences and situations, so they will naturally have other opinions. This is the true meaning of humanity, let a hundred flowers bloom. The doctrine is in line with the times. It can promote humanity and wait for the changes in humanity. There are other theories to make up for it, but you should not look back when moving forward, and you should not spread rumors when the country is at war. The emphasis is different at each stage. Running a country is like organizing a family. You cannot just have enough food. Complaining about not being as wealthy as the people next door and having no servants or maids to serve you, this matter has to be dealt with step by step. After I finish handling the matters at hand, there will naturally be discussions. I didn't go to the Imperial College just to let the prison students work on farming. "

These words reminded Xi Muyuan, and he heard him say: "Yes, why is Brother Qiu back now? But there is news from the emperor?" Xi Muyuan was also a scholar before his death, so he was naturally concerned about this matter.

Qiu Yan replied: "I can't say the specific situation yet. It's not that I don't trust Brother Xi, but it's an act of keeping a promise. However, this matter has not been settled yet, and subsequent events may still happen. Now that I am back, it is just For the time being, besides that, I have to tidy up the things."

Xi Muyuan looked puzzled and asked: "Pack up your clothes? Why? Are you going out of Beijing, somewhere?"

"No," Qiu Yan shook his head, and then said, "I am going to move. When I passed by the concierge just now, I asked him to inform the steward." Qiu Yan's mansion is not small, and there should be The servants are all in place, and naturally they are all clean, and there is no need for Qiu to do everything.

Xi Muyuan lowered his head and glanced at the table in front of Qiu Yan, and asked with a smile: "Since we are moving, why does Brother Qiu still have time to take out a pen and paper here and raise his hand to grind it?"

"This is a temporary insight, so I need to record it in advance to avoid forgetting it." After saying this, he didn't care that there was still a soul beside him. As soon as he lowered his head and moved his hand, the pen tip scratched on the snow-white paper, leaving behind An ink stain.

This stroke is abrupt and firm, but it is very different from Qiu Yan's usual writing style, brushwork, and charm. Xi Muyuan, who is used to seeing Qiu Yan's calligraphy, can naturally see the change at a glance, taste it carefully, and be horrified. In that painting, I felt an indescribable smell of blood!

On the opposite side, Qiu Yan kept writing. After one stroke, he flipped his wrist, and the strokes on the paper also zigzagged. Within a moment, the word "blood" appeared on the paper.

The word is blood, and the meaning is like blood!

With a snap of his fingers, a strong smell of blood gushed out from the words, impacting Xi Muyuan's perception and causing changes in his soul.

"This... my soul body was not swayed or damaged under such a strong impact. Instead, it gave me a feeling of spring breeze, as if I had entered the underworld!" Although Xi Muyuan has never entered the underworld, he is still there. I really learned a lot from Qiu Yan's side, so I just said this.

This discovery refreshed Xi Muyuan's spirit. As he probed carefully, he felt a sense of boundlessness from that word, as if he was not looking at a word, but a vast world!

However, the world is red, and there is a ghostly atmosphere in it. The sight of it makes people feel depressed, and then spreads to the entire room, adding a bit of weirdness to the air, and the atmosphere changes.

However, before Xi Muyuan could sense it further, Qiu Yan had already turned his elbow slightly, raised the tip of his pen, and dropped another stroke on the edge of the blood word!

As soon as this stroke took shape, the atmosphere in the room changed again. The weirdness did not dissipate, but there was a solid and suppressed artistic conception in it, as if everything was being locked up!

"It's amazing. Just with the pen in your hand and the words on the paper, you can change the surrounding atmosphere and artistic conception so easily. It seems that the insights Brother Qiu gained this time are really extraordinary!"

Secretly sighing in his heart, Xi Muyuan couldn't help but become more concerned. Under concentration, he saw Qiu Yan wrote a few more strokes, tangled together, like chains and railings, trying to lock and shut down some spirit or thing!

Yes, this is exactly the feeling that comes to Xi Muyuan's heart. It is so vivid that when his eyes touch it, the little feeling in his heart is hard to move, as if it is locked and fixed by those few strokes.

This moment made him feel a little frightened, but before he could react, Qiu Yan suddenly stopped writing and then raised his head, with an expression of thinking and inquiry in his eyes.

"After all, it's still close. Only when you see the real scene can you truly understand..."

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On the other side, there is a boundless bloody prison.

Two ghost missionaries took Li Kunteng on a journey through the clouds and fog, which actually lasted three days and three nights.

However, in this blood hell land, the alternation of day and night does not exist in the general sense. However, Qiu Yan noticed that there is actually something similar to the sun in the sky, like a red sun, surrounded by bursts of halo, rotating in the sky, and every day Return to the original place in twelve hours.

By referring to the time of the three bodies, it can be judged that the halo red sun is equivalent to the time of heaven and earth.

On the other side, in the past three days, the bloody thunder that I encountered before appeared many times. Every time it appeared, it would be accompanied by bloody drops like mist and rain.

What is contained in those bits and pieces is a strange artistic conception, which is related to human nature, but is isolated by something, and cannot realize the true meaning.

However, these insights he still gained were still condensed and brewed in his heart, and he recorded them with paper and pen through his flesh and blood body. However, due to the barrier, it was difficult to reach the core after all.

Suddenly, the two flying ghosts stopped. The two ghosts and one ghost were suspended in the air. Following the two ghosts, they looked down. Another light flashed in their hands, and a black light rushed downwards.

Below, there is a undulating mountain range, but there is no trace of vegetation on the mountain, but bare rocks. The rocks are dark red in color and make a whining sound when the wind blows.

But Li Kun was feeling dizzy. Even with Qiu Yan's support during these three days of flying, moving for such a long time still made him feel quite hard.

After a few breaths, he finally regained his composure and immediately felt unbearably hungry in his belly. However, he had experienced this feeling for many days and knew it would be difficult to get rid of it, but he didn't ask any more questions. He just looked at the rocky mountain below and felt something strange in his heart. , and thought of the words of the two ghosts before, he couldn't help but ask: "You two, what is this place? Why did you bring me here? What did you mean by the fate of the great scholar before? "

"Why are you asking so many questions? Just follow me!" a ghost officer yelled.

But before he finished speaking, the rock mountain rumbled, and as the rock bulged and sunken, a huge face actually formed!

This face is extremely huge, and you can vaguely distinguish the eyes, mouth and nose, but they are all made of rock flashes. The mouth is a huge canyon that runs through the east and west. It opens and closes slightly, and a voice comes out——

"Since you have the token, you can enter, but the person you are escorting has no literary thoughts and no blessing of order. He only has a little protection from Shinto and Literary in his destiny. He cannot enter this prison and cannot stay for a long time! "

The sound reverberated so thickly that it was really deafening. When the sound fell, billowing airflow surged out of the canyon, causing the world to change color. The two ghosts and Li Kun didn't even have time to react, and were hit by the airflow, with a "swish" sound. , flew straight into the canyon, and disappeared instantly.

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Tick ​​tock! Tick ​​tock! Tick ​​tock!

This is a deep water prison. Figures were locked by iron ropes and stretched on the wall. Suddenly, a loud noise came from the depths of the water prison. The sound of rushing water surged. Many of the locked figures slowly came out. Opened his eyes.

The next moment, the halo is everywhere! (To be continued...)

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