Chapter 388 Put down the butcher's knife and pick up the rhyme
At this moment, Wang Yifu, who was talked about by Qiu Yan, was sitting in a dilapidated temple with an angry face.
Many people gathered around him, namely Tong Shou, Liu Qian and other disciples of Yuxu Dao. In addition, there was a man guarding the temple gate.
The person guarding the gate is Chen Yun.
This child of the Chen family looked pale. In the previous underground battle, Chen Yun stimulated his potential in order to transfer Chen Jing and others' bodies, and then ran all the way, overdrawing his qi and blood. He then fought with the seven sons of Yuxu and was seriously injured.
He was originally a major in the soul trait. His body had not been suffocated. After several times, he suffered a lot of damage. Even his soul had regressed and almost failed to maintain his third level of cultivation. If Qiu Yan had not helped him in time, replenish his qi and blood, and stabilize his soul, he would probably have been ruined for more than 20 years of practice.
This soul path is difficult to advance, and it can be achieved without hard practice. It often requires insight, opportunity and fortune. Some people can ascend to heaven in a moment, while others will be futile all their lives. Chen Yun is a child of the Chen family. Because he has talent in the soul path, he is valued by the main vein and invested many resources. This is why he has the current situation. However, as he grows older, his potential is exhausted, his strength is weak, and he is in danger of being surpassed by his family descendants. If that time comes, he will be a life of a manager in the future.
This time, I followed Chen Jing, which was actually a gambling by Chen Yun, and I bet on Chen Jing. I didn’t expect that I would encounter such an accident and be discovered by the people who drive the Void Dao.
According to his idea, even if it was exposed, it was discovered by the Dongdu Shinto at most. It was easy to say that the name of a mortal family was well-known. However, the Yuxu Dao had a gap with the Chen family and had conflicts with each other. How could he miss the opportunity? So he became the land like this today.
Now that Chen Yun's cultivation has declined, there is little potential left. Not to mention going further, it is difficult to even restore his skills. After all, the Chen family will no longer invest more resources to him. Let him improve his cultivation. Without resource support, Chen Yun can only practice step by step like others.
"This time I was desperate and defeated, but then again, I almost fell into the hands of Yuxu Dao. It is a great blessing to be able to save my life now. I shouldn't have too many extravagant expectations, but Qiu Yan is really not simple. When Brother Jing said that, I still had some doubts, but he didn't expect that he would finally be saved. This person's soul was not there and could still act. Then the soul returned and he took down Tong Shou and Yuxu's seven sons together, capturing the only son of the Master Yuxu Dao. His battle record was amazing! If he spread it out, he would immediately become famous for many Taoist sects!"
Thinking of this, Chen Yun turned his head and glanced at the people in the temple, with bright eyes. If he could present the people in the temple to the Chen family, he would be valued again, but Chen Yun knew his weight and was even more grateful to Qiu Yan for saving his life. He still couldn't do the things that would be revenge, not to mention that these people were all captured by Qiu Yan. Chen Yun was just a guard and dared not have any inappropriate thoughts.
"What are you looking at? But the fox is pretending to be a tiger's power!" When Wang Yifu noticed Chen Yun's gaze, he snorted coldly and scolded him.
Chen Yun shook his head and said nothing more, he could not argue with a prisoner.
Qiu Yan returned from the ground and placed Chen Yun, Wang Yifu and others in the ruined temple in the mountains, and then went to the city. Otherwise, he would have been stopped by the soldiers guarding the city before he could enter the city.
"I don't know how Qiu Yan is going to deal with these people, but Yuxu Dao is powerful after all, so Qiu Yan probably doesn't want to offend him deeply. Eighty-most will leave their lives as bargaining chips."
Just as Chen Yun was thinking, a rustling sound suddenly came from the forest in the distance, which made him immediately alert, knowing that it was the sound of the grass being moved. However, as Qiu Yan walked out of the forest, Chen Yun felt relieved again.
"Brother Qiu..." Chen Yun bowed to Qiu Yan, and then noticed that there were two men following Qiu Yan, both of whom were strong, with a tiger's back and a bear's waist, tight muscles and bones, and a gleam in his eyes. At a glance, he knew that he was a good master who had achieved success in life cultivation.
"These two are..."
"These are my two servants." Qiu Yan briefly introduced, and then ordered Hu Qi, Dai Guodao: "You go to the forest to find some wood..."
"Yes." After Hu Qi and Dai Guo received the order, they turned around and left. On the way they came, Qiu Yan had already made a general arrangement. They knew that in the future, they would stay here temporarily and search for wood to build a house.
In today's era, every piece of land has its own ownership, even mountains and rivers are no exception. But it also depends on the place. It has fertile soil and can open up wastelands and build fields. Therefore, land deeds are required to occupy land and build houses. After all, only people have villages, and food is the most important thing for people. Only places where food can be grown can retain people and be valuable.
If it were those barren lands or barren mountains and ridges, no one was interested in them. Even the slightly remote mountains, even if there was fertile land, rarely came to them. At most, it became a place for some people to live in seclusion. For example, Mr. Chen’s Lizong Academy was the place where their teachers lived in seclusion. At that time, there was a chaotic war, so no one was concerned about the land deeds and household registration.
The forest where the dilapidated temple is located is not far from the Eastern Capital City, but it is dense and gloomy, with wild animals appearing in the forest. This is not the earth in Qiu Yan's previous life. Roads are everywhere between the cities. In this era, far away from the city, there are wilderness forests. Few ordinary people dare to go deeper, and there are fields and land, how many people will be hunters?
Therefore, people are rarely visited.
Hu Qi and Dai Guo are all people who have achieved success in life cultivation. It is of course no problem to find some wood and cut and polish it. Although they occasionally make mistakes, they have a tough mind, can grasp it in a minute, and control the strength of the whole body at will. Therefore, they can learn from one example and prepare the wood for building a house soon.
Afterwards, Qiu Yan found a table in the temple, spread out the paper, splashed ink, calculated according to his mind, wrote some words, and drew some structural diagrams.
When Qiu Yan was writing, his muscles and bones trembled, and his qi and blood surged into the tip of his pen. The paper immediately surged masculinity. Every word was full of bones and blood, faintly condensed and formed. The breath seemed to have a substance, sweeping away the cold air in the dilapidated temple.
Tong Shou and others were arrested here, and they were already thinking about it and did not dare to relax for a moment. After Qiu Yan came back, the attention of several people was always on Qiu Yan. When they saw such strange phenomena, they all showed a look of surprise.
"Why is this fierce man who has such accomplished calligraphy skills?" They knew the truth and could see at a glance that this scene was a manifestation of the success of calligraphy and the charm of the pen. Who is such a person not a master of calligraphy?
Similar characters have been received in Yuxu Dao. Even the Master of Yuxu Dao came out to accompany him and asked for a character and hung it in the study room to change the atmosphere and style of the study room. When you walk into it, you can calm your mind and spread it widely among the sects.
They didn't expect that Qiu Yan had such skills!
You know, when Qiu Yan was fighting with them, because he had no soul to suppress his flesh and blood, the instinct in his body emerged. He was extremely fierce and frightened when he took action, which left a deep impression on Tong Shou, Liu Qian and others. When he recalled it, he was still scared. Such a person is a master of calligraphy. The contrast is so strong that he couldn't help but feel strange.
Put down the butcher's knife and lift the pen to write the rhyme.
"Absurd! It's extremely absurd!" Even Wang Yifu couldn't help but sigh.
No matter what the few people thought, Qiu Yan was not affected at all. As his wrist turned, the calligraphy and paintings on the paper were completed in one go. Then he put down his pen, picked up the paper and blew the air gently, causing the ink to dry up, and got up and walked out the door.
Seeing this, Chen Yun was also curious. He also saw Qiu Yan's extraordinary calligraphy skills. His eyes fell on the paper and couldn't help but praise: "Good handwriting! Good paintings! In the Saint Hall that day, I knew that Brother Qiu's calligraphy was superb. Now it seems that even his painting skills are extraordinary!"
Qiu Yan's calligraphy is related to practice, and even in line with fate cultivation, and can nourish the muscles, bones, qi and blood. Since ancient times, calligraphy and painting have been successful, and the painting art is naturally not bad. However, Qiu Yan's thoughts are pure and he is not distracted from painting art, so he is not good at it. Now that he has returned from Shilin, his soul has merged illusory books related to painting art, and he has obtained the skills.
However, if you get it through tricks and have skills but not enlightenment, you can only be considered a painter. If you want to achieve something, you still have to think carefully and hone it to make the memory in your soul incorporate instinct. However, in the eyes of ordinary people, it is already a masterpiece.
Suddenly, Chen Yun thought of something and reached into his sleeve: "By the way, I have collected a piece of "Advanced Knowledge" by Brother Qiu that day, and it is the original owner."
After saying that, he took out a pill ball, raised his hand and shook it. The pill ball expanded and deformed, and turned into a slender box in a blink of an eye.
When Chen Yun opened the box, he took out a piece of characters from it. It was an article written by Qiu Yan at his desk in the Sage Hall, dispelling the ghosts and monsters and opening the door to the heart.
I feel the words when I see the words. Now Qiu Yan already knows that the clay sculpture is the saint of the farmer family. The reason why it can be immortal for thousands of years is due to the blood of the sages. It is just that good and bad are dependent on each other. The blood of the sages is maintained by the farmer's fortune, but it also attracts the world's contempt, contempt and prejudice towards the farmer family and farmers, and turns into ghosts and monsters.
After reaching out to take the article, Qiu Yan's heart moved and noticed that the breath on the paper had changed and was no longer pure. Even the feeling of being connected to the great way and order was much weaker, leaving only tough paper.
"It seems that once this sage paper has written something, its effectiveness will be reduced a lot, and it really hides a lot of secrets. You might as well learn about it if you have time."
Putting the paper in his hand back into the box, Qiu Yan no longer thought about it, handed over the structural diagram he had just written and drawn to Hu Qi and Dai Guo, and said, "Build the house according to the structure above."
Hu Qi opened it and browsed it briefly, then frowned: "Although the paintings of the young master are simple and clear at a glance, we are vulgar and may take several days to build them."
Qiu Yan shook his head and said, "The two of them made a slow progress in action, but there are so many people here who can work together, and they will achieve twice the result with half the effort." After that, he turned around and looked at Wang Yifu and others.
Wang Yifu was confused at first, and then widened his eyes: "You want me to build a house? It's outrageous. A soldier can be killed and not humiliated! Don't bully people too much!" He was immediately filled with indignation. (To be continued, please search for astronomy, novels are better, updated and faster!
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