"You are reasonable, but the experience and experience are still inappropriate," Xi Muyuan's tone was already much more dull at this time, "You force them to go down the field, which will inevitably lead to a rise in the rebellious heart, and may not increase your experience. Besides, life is a long way to go, how can you experience everything?"

"This statement is true. Without experience, you may not make a wrong judgment, but..." Qiu Yan said this, pointing to his forehead. "If the idea at the beginning is wrong, there will be some problems. The chapter is updated the fastest, perhaps with the development of humanitarianism, some things are difficult to recognize by reality alone, and can only be achieved by thinking through the brain, but there are methods involved in this."

"Method?" Xi Muyuan became more and more confused when he heard this, "How do you say this?"

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

"I remember it."

Qiu Yanze continued: "Since you remember, you should still remember the conversation with the soldiers. Lu Han felt it was hard to do farm work and belittle the soldiers, but he didn't know that the soldiers' daily training was even more difficult, which showed his thinking when dealing with things. He could not recommend others by himself, and his vision was also limited. In his senses, tiredness was just doing farm work, and ease was just watching."

"This is just a momentary feeling." Xi Muyuan's voice had lowered a lot.

Qiu Yan's voice was slightly low: "Life is a long life, and everything cannot be experienced, but life will always encounter things that you have never been exposed to before. When you experience failure, what should you do at that time? Should you immediately denounce it or try to solve it? This experience does not mean that you can understand everything and know everything, but that you can look at the problem correctly."

He looked at Xi Muyuan again: "Even if you study abstract concepts, but there is no effective method, can you really achieve something? The unity of knowledge and action is not necessary to try everything, but a method of doing things. You can use it when dealing with specific things, even if it is an abstract concept. In the process of derivation, you also practice what you know in your heart, rather than an empty analysis."

Xi Muyuan thought for a while and then said, "I can roughly understand what Brother Qiu means, and it is also the right thing. Just a few days of land may not increase much knowledge and experience."

"The knowledge and experience are not about being affected by going down the field, this is just an appearance." Qiu Yan laughed when he heard this. "Farming is not simple. Sowing, fertilizing, cultivating, watering, and even talking and scheduling with the people in the village, there are many truths. I once saw an old farmer. He talked about planting trees, just like a prime minister talking about governing the country."

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

Qiu Yan saw the other person's thoughts and said, "Don't be upset, this is my family's opinion. Others have different experiences and locations, so there will naturally be other opinions. This is the true meaning of humanity. A hundred flowers bloom. The theory is suitable for the time, so it can promote humanity and wait for changes in humanity. There are other theories that should be supplemented, but they should not look back when moving forward, and they should not disperse rumors during the war. Each stage focuses differently. Governing the country is like managing the family. You cannot just eat enough, and complain that it is worse than being rich next door. Without servants and maids, you have to go step by step. When I finish handling the matter, there are naturally some discussions. I went to the Imperial College to let the students go to farm."

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

Qiu Yan replied: "The specific situation cannot be said. It is not that I don't trust Brother Xi, but that I am following the promise. However, this matter has not been completed yet, and the follow-up may be staged. Now that I am back, it is only temporary. In addition, I have to clean up some of the details."

Xi Muyuan showed a look of confusion and asked, "Put it out of the capital? Why? Are you going to go where to go?"

"No," Qiu Yan shook his head, and then said, "I'm going to move. When I passed by the gatehouse just now, I asked him to inform the manager of this matter." Qiu Yan's mansion was not small, and there were all the servants in this mansion, so naturally they were all innocent. Many things no longer needed Qiu Yan to do.

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

"This is a temporary insight, so you have to record it in advance so as to avoid forgetting." After he finished speaking, he didn't care about the fact that there was still a soul beside him. He lowered his head and moved his hand, and the tip of the pen passed by the snow-white paper, leaving a trace of ink.

This stroke is abrupt and firm, but it is very different from Qiu Yan's usual style, style and charm. Xi Muyuan, who is used to seeing Qiu Yan's calligraphy, naturally saw the changes at a glance. When he savored it carefully, he was shocked. He felt an indescribable smell of blood in that stroke!

On the opposite side, Qiu Yan kept writing, and his wrist flipped over and the strokes on the paper were also twisted and winding. In a moment, the word "blood" was presented on the paper.

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

In the blink of an eye, a strong smell of blood surged out of the word, impacting Xi Muyuan's perception and changing his soul.

"This... under such a strong impact, my soul body not only did not sway, but was damaged, but instead felt like a spring breeze, as if he had entered the underworld!" Although Xi Muyuan had never entered the underworld, he had learned a lot of things with Qiu Yan, and only then did this statement.

This discovery made Xi Muyuan feel energetic. After exploring carefully, he felt a little boundless feeling from the word, as if he was not looking at one word, but a vast world!

However, this world is full of red, and it is even more terrifying. It makes people feel depressed when viewed, and then spreads into the whole room, adding a little strange aura to the air and changing the atmosphere.

However, before Xi Muyuan could further sense it, Qiu Yan had already turned his elbow slightly, lifted the tip of his pen, and fell down another stroke on the edge of the blood-like character!

Once the stroke is formed, the atmosphere in the room changes again. The strangeness has not dissipated, but there is another solidification and suppression of the artistic conception, as if you want to lock everything up!

"So amazing. Just by using the pen in your hand and the words on the paper, you can easily reverse the atmosphere and artistic conception around you. It seems that Brother Qiu's insights this time are really extraordinary!"

As she sighed in her heart, Xi Muyuan couldn't help but feel more attentive. After concentrating, she saw Qiu Yan writing a few more strokes, which were entangled together, like chains and railings. What spirit and things should be locked and locked up!

Yes, this is exactly the feeling that Xi Muyuan felt in his heart. It was lifelike. When his eyes touched, his heart was hard to move. It seemed as if he was locked by those few strokes and was fixed.

This made him feel a little frightened, but before he could react, Qiu Yan suddenly stopped writing, then raised his head, and a look of thinking and exploration appeared in his eyes.

"After all, I'm almost there. I have to see the real scene to truly understand..."

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On the other side, the boundless blood prison.

Two ghost messengers took Li Kunteng to the clouds and walked around for three days and three nights.

However, in this Blood Prison land, the general alternation of day and night does not exist, but Qiu Yan noticed that there were actually objects similar to the sun in that sky, like the red sun, with halos around it, rotating in the air, and returning to its original place every 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 hand, the bloody thunder that I had encountered before appeared many times in these three days. Every time it appeared, it would be accompanied by bloody drops like fog and rain.

What is contained in those little bits is a strange artistic conception, related to humanity, and is isolated by something, and cannot be understood in detail.

However, these insights that were still obtained were still condensed by him, brewed in his heart, and recorded them with paper and pen through his flesh and blood. However, due to the barriers, it was difficult to reach the core.

Suddenly, the two ghosts and souls stopped, and the two ghosts and one soul floated in the air. After the two ghosts looked down, there was another light in their hands, and a black light rushed down.

Below, there was a undulating mountain range, but there was no trace of grass and trees on the mountain, but bare rocks, with dark red color and whimpering when the wind blew.

Li Kun was dizzy and swelling. Even with Qiu Yan's support in the past three days, he still felt quite hard after moving for such a long time.

After a few breaths, he finally recovered and immediately felt hungry in his stomach. However, he had been feeling like this for many days. He knew it was difficult to get rid of it, but he didn't ask more questions. He just looked at the rock mountain below and felt something strange. He thought of the words of the two ghost messengers before, so he couldn't help asking: "Two, what is this place? Why do you bring me here? What do you mean by the end of the great scholars you said before?"

"What are you doing so much? Just follow me!" A ghost messenger scolded.

But before he finished speaking, the rocks roared and followed the rocks bulged, and a huge face formed in the sank!

This face is extremely large, and you can vaguely distinguish your eyes, mouth and nose, but it is made of rock flashes. The mouth is a huge canyon that runs through the east and west, slightly opening and closing, and a sound comes from—

"Since you have a token, you can enter, but the person you escort is not accompanied by Wen Si and is not blessed by order. It is just that there is a little divine way in your destiny. Wen Dao's protection will not be able to enter this prison and cannot stay for a long time!"

The sound was very loud and deafening. When the sound fell, a rolling airflow came out of the canyon, causing the heaven and earth to change color. The two ghost messengers and Li Kun didn't even have time to react, and were carried by the airflow. With a "swish", they flew straight into the canyon and disappeared in an instant.

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Tick! Tick! Tick!

This is a deep water prison. One by one, the figures are locked by iron ropes and tied to the wall. Suddenly, a loud noise comes from the depths of the water prison. The sound of water surges, and many locked figures slowly opened their eyes.

The next moment, halos are everywhere! (To be continued...)

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Chapter completed!