Dao Fruit

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Raindrops fell on the fields. This piece of dry land changed rapidly under the nourishment of rain. Smoke rose from the cracked ground. The smoke spread around and wrapped the dry crops.

The raindrops melted into the soil, the cracks disappeared, and the buds rose. This doomsday scene actually showed signs of recovery.

Looking at this scene, the villagers not far away all widened their eyes and showed incredible expressions.

Presented in front of them, not only the changes in the dry land, but also the rainfall in a corner. No matter which one, it was beyond the scope of common sense.

As the dry soil became moist, the broken stream also accumulated water again and showed signs of flowing again.

It was not until this time that the villagers reacted and realized what had happened. The wailing farmers knelt on the ground and kowtowed repeatedly, saying words that they could not understand, but the emotional fluctuations full of gratitude were radiated without any cover.

"God showed his power?" The elders in the village were also surprised, and then they thought of a possibility, showing excitement, and also knelt on the ground.

This emotion is very contagious. Not long after, the whole crowd was infected by this emotional fluctuation, and they all knelt on the ground, kowtowed and prayed to the gods. The place was immediately shrouded in awe, gratitude, and panic.

They either thanked God or showed respect to the God of Land, thanking every god they could think of.

When everyone kowtowed, the dry land had bloomed with vitality again. A piece of charred crops sprouted again in a short time, and then grew rapidly, and soon returned to its original level.

This scene was even more exciting, and everyone's heart was surging, and they had long forgotten everything else.

However, compared with the excitement and worship of the adults, those young boys still maintained a childlike heart and were not completely infected by the fanatical emotions. Many children turned their big black eyes and looked around.

To them, what happened in the past half day was magical, amazing, and mysterious, but it did not make them feel awe for some mysterious existence. After getting over the initial panic, it gave rise to curiosity and yearning.

In the children's senses, from the sky breaking and revealing light at the beginning, to the crops drying up and the streams drying up, to the rain and the reappearance of vitality, it was so interesting.

In addition, the sloppy Taoist priest also aroused the interest of several children. Unlike the adults who were busy worshiping gods, these children were not focused and their eyes were wandering. They soon noticed that when the crops revived, the sloppy Taoist priest standing in the dry land had disappeared.

A living person disappeared in the blink of an eye. This discovery made the children very interesting. They wanted to tell their family and adults around them, but how could the latter care about these things?

Even if they knew, they would only regard the Taoist priest as the embodiment of gods, and they would be more respectful and fearful.

Finally, under the pressure of their families, several children knelt helplessly on the ground. On the surface, they pretended to be in awe, but their eyes were still looking for the sloppy figure.

At this moment, the sloppy Taoist priest who was being looked for by the children was already several miles away. He looked at the back of Qiu Yan who was running in front of him and casually shouted:

"Fellow Taoist, please stay."

After this sentence was spoken, it reached Qiu Yan's ears, making Qiu Yan subconsciously want to stop, but at this moment, Qiu Yan's soul suddenly jumped, and a brilliant light appeared in his soul.

This light expanded, and then condensed into a ball, faintly showing the outline of a book. As the pages of the book turned, several pages flew out and scattered all over the soul, driving Qiu Yan's soul to make judgments and interfering with his thoughts.

As a result, Qiu Yan did not stop as he was told, but continued to move forward.

"Huh?" The sloppy Taoist who spoke changed his expression slightly, and a little brilliance flashed in his eyes, then disappeared.

Immediately afterwards, Qiu Yan also woke up. He was startled at first, and then he scanned his mind and found out the reality of that light. This light was the artistic conception of the last group of books.

When Qiu Yan returned from Shilin and was on his way to the heart, he activated several illusory books collected by the ginseng baby. Three of them were the most special. Two of the three books were given the Jade Attack Sword Method and the Eight-Character Ancient Seal by Qiu Yan, which woke them up from their slumber. The last one was left in his soul to be studied later.

However, the artistic conception and content of this last illusory book were completely different from the other books.

The other books were either about chess, calligraphy and painting, or swordsmanship and music, which always taught people something. However, the content of this last book was mysterious and varied. Qiu Yan explored it several times but could not find the specific content. He only vaguely felt that it was related to luck.

Qiu Yan did not expect that this illusory book, which had been silent for a while, would react to a word from the person behind him, and even interfere with his own behavior, causing him to stop but not stop, and still move forward.

"What's going on? What's the mystery of this last illusory book?" With a thought, Qiu Yan recalled the feeling just now, and he couldn't help but have doubts, but then he found that the illusory book in his soul was thinner than before, as if some of the pages had disappeared.

"It's really weird..." Thinking secretly, Qiu Yan had a vague idea of ​​the effect of this illusory book, but the most urgent task at the moment was the person following him.

What happened suddenly just now made Qiu Yan subconsciously stop. Now that he recalled it, he immediately felt a little strange. At that moment, it seemed that the cause and effect and luck around him had been affected by that simple sentence.

Moreover, Qiu Yan thought about it carefully and immediately realized that even if someone suddenly made a sound, it would not stop him. Moreover, the sound was sudden. When did the person who spoke come close? With Qiu Yan's flesh and blood His perception was actually not even noticed!

The opponent's skill and cultivation can be seen from this.

In addition, Qiu Yan now thinks of the other party's words, and an inexplicable chill immediately fills his heart. You must know that in his previous life, this sentence was not unfamiliar, but it was just that the words that accompanied it were all Fallen figure.

"Why are fellow Taoists walking in such a hurry?" While the sloppy Taoist behind him was talking, he caught up with Qiu Yan and was already on par with Qiu Yan. He smiled and looked familiar and said, "Fellow Taoist and that The Taoist priests from Jinwu were fighting, and the old Taoist happened to be passing by. He thought that the people around him were about to suffer a sudden disaster, but he didn't expect that his Taoist friend was kind-hearted and did not hesitate to damage the qi and blood essence to calm the disaster. It is really admirable. "

He spoke of admiration and made a hand gesture, but he was walking fast, and his face covered with mud was smiling, giving people a carefree feeling, which was particularly weird.

Turning his head slightly, Qiu Yan looked at this person's face, noticed that he was quite old, and immediately became wary.

"This man followed me all the way. It was the first time I met him, but he was like an old friend for many years. Listening to the meaning of his words, he was right next to me when I was fighting with Taoist Jinwu. I don't know what the purpose of following him was. "

Thinking of this, Qiu Yan secretly used his strength, and the hole in his soul was also preparing to release the incense thoughts and divine power. Even the fire in his heart quickly tightened, and his heart sat cross-legged, with a tendency to burst out at any time.

Although he had made many preparations, Qiu Yan remained calm on the surface, and did not even say anything. He just replied: "I have disturbed the peace of the villagers, so I should make some compensation."

As soon as the words fell, the strength in his body surged, and his forward speed increased a bit.

"Well said, well said," the sloppy Taoist shook his head and smiled, following suit. "However, the most rare thing is that you, fellow Taoist, did not take credit for your kindness and saved many villagers, but you did not leave your name or appearance. Come, it will be an advantage to the landlord. According to the old Taoist opinion, it is better for the fellow Taoist to go back quickly and show his body so that the mortal will remember it. "When this man was walking, his steps were unsteady, as if he was drunk. , but followed Qiu Yan closely.

Qiu Yan narrowed his eyes: "The disaster was caused by me, and it was brought to an end by me, and it only lasted for one meal. Wouldn't it be unreasonable to use this to extort favors? Let the landowner take advantage of him. What can I do? Is there anyone in this world who can take advantage of everything without letting others take advantage of it?

There was a hint of warning in his words.

After hearing this, the sloppy Taoist raised his head and laughed, took out a gourd from his arms, took a sip, and then stopped.

At this moment, Qiu Yan was moving very fast, and the surrounding scenery moved backwards like a revolving lantern. As soon as the Taoist stopped, he was immediately left behind and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

However, a word came from far away——

"Fellow Taoist said it well. He is a wonderful man. The old Taoist has made a note of it. If we are destined to meet each other in the future, we will meet again."

As soon as the words fell, his aura dissipated. Even if Qiu Yan let go of his senses, it was still difficult to catch the aura of the sloppy Taoist. He suddenly felt a chill in his heart and a few questions popped up in his mind.

"Where did this Taoist priest come from? What level of cultivation has he achieved?"

Of course, there was no answer to Qiu Yan's questions. As the light flashed in front of him, the flame of his mind returned. Qiu Yan had no choice but to gather his thoughts and use his consciousness to pull the flame. Then he reached out and grabbed an extremely weak soul from the fire. .

"Qiu Yan, you'd better..." The soul was about to speak, but Qiu Yan blocked his thoughts and threw it into a porcelain bottle.

After doing this, Qiu Yan stopped and found a rock on the side of the road to sit down.

Not long after, a light rose from the ground and turned around, revealing the figures of two men, each wearing public uniforms and holding long knives in their hands. They were dressed like police officers in the city, but their bodies were glowing with cyan light. Scattered majestic atmosphere.

The cyan divine light represents the sixth rank of the god.

Qiu Yan stood up and stepped forward, bowing his hands in salute: "Student Qiu Yan, I have met two gods." (To be continued. Please search Piao Tian Literature, the novel is better and updated faster!)