Dao Fruit

An Jin heard a firmness in Qiu Yan's calm words that would not be changed by others' words, so he suppressed the doubts in his heart, placed the scroll in his hand on the low table in front of him, and slowly opened it.

As the scroll scroll was opened, the ink marks were revealed, and it turned out to be a landscape and figure painting!

"Um?"

Not only An Jin was stunned for a moment, but also Yang Ying and Han Weier's expressions moved slightly, their eyes fell on the painting, showing surprise.

The scroll is not long and has an antique look.

There are dense forests in the mountains, towering ancient trees, old and vigorous grass, trees and rocks. The vast mountains are rolling and rolling. There are human figures under the mountains, dripping with ink and ink, in various poses.

Just for a moment, the three people who saw this painting were in a trance. Then Yang Ying recovered, with a calm expression on the surface, but a sense of surprise flashed in his eyes. Deep in his eyes, he was thoughtful and seemed to have gained something. .

"This painting seems to depict a scene from ancient times."

An Jin also came back to his senses at this time, looked at the whole painting, got a general impression, made some inferences, and finally praised: "This is a rare masterpiece!"

Next to her, Han Weier narrowed her eyes slightly. After she calmed down, she noticed that the ink on the scroll paper was freshly dried and smelled the fragrance of ink. Then she said, "Brother Qiu's painting should have been painted not long ago."

Qiu Yan nodded and did not go into details. In fact, this painting was created after Taoist Master Yuxu left. He accumulated the feelings in his heart and combined them with the painting skills from Shu Mine. He splashed ink in one go and then painted them with real Air drying is somewhat hasty.

"This method is an eye-opener for Yang."

Yang Ying looked at the painting intently. After a while, she took a deep breath, then stood up and bowed her hands to Qiu Yan, leaving An Jin and Han Weier a little confused.

They didn't know that Yang Yingshen had cultivation and keen perception, but he only saw with his eyes. I still captured some life cultivation techniques from the lines in the painting, which is of great reference value for my own realm. It may be able to promote my cultivation further. Of course, I want to thank you.

"Being able to help others, even just one person, shows that what Qiu did was meaningful and implemented what he learned." Qiu Yan waved his hand, turned to An Jin and said, "I'll take this painting back. Present it to a few people." Sir, Qiu is not good at painting. He finished the painting in a hurry and did not express many things. Please make it clear to all the gentlemen. In the next few days, I will slowly improve my painting skills, but I will send one person to pick up the painting every day. "

"Practice your painting skills? Take paintings every day?"

After hearing what Qiu Yan said, An Jin became confused. He was about to ask in detail, but thought that he was only here under orders and should not involve too much, so he held back. But in the end, he left one sentence: "I am here to ask Mr. Qiu to go back. Since Mr. Qiu doesn't want to, it's not easy to force him. It's just that it will inevitably make a few gentlemen unhappy, and maybe they will send someone over."

Qiu Yan nodded and said: "Thank you for reminding me. It's not me you gentlemen want to see. There is something else going on, so just send this painting."

After all the words were said, An Jin didn't know what was going on. The three of them got up and left.

At this time, Qiu Yan seemed to have suddenly remembered, and called Yang Ying: "Brother, please tell Prince Yan that Qiu is in the position of raising a son, so it is inconvenient for him to make friends with the prince. To protect the prince's reputation, it is better not to bother him. If he has the intention, , you might as well do more good deeds and feel at ease.”

"Okay, I will definitely tell him." Yang Ying replied with a smile, then left without hesitation.

Qiu Yan cupped his hands and said, "Qiu has something to do here. I can't send you all off in person. I can only let Dai Guo do it for me."

An Jin was puzzled by this scene. He knew that Yang Ying came here to deliver a message for King Yan, but he didn't say a word when he arrived. Instead, Qiu Yan gave an order as if he had no idea.

After thinking about it, the three of them walked out of the room, but several people came towards them.

"Where did these people come from?"

Thinking of Qiu Yan's words, An Jin looked at the people in front of him and found that everyone had an unspeakable temperament. Their eyes were slightly confused, but their expressions were exceptionally calm, vaguely showing a sense of breaking and standing.

This group of people also noticed Han Weier and others, but they did not say anything, let alone say hello, and the two parties passed by.

After walking a few steps, An Jin looked back and saw that the group had entered the house.

"What exactly are your plans?"

After walking in, Yu Xudao and the others had no intention of sitting down. As the senior brother and the oldest one, Tong Shou came forward to negotiate with Qiu Yan.

It can be seen that several people are suppressing their emotions.

It's no wonder that Taoist Yuxu came to their door. They thought that being rescued was a sure thing. They even speculated that Qiu Yan might be arrested instead. However, the result was unexpected. Qiu Yan actually forced Taoist Yuxu to death. Gone!

Such an ending made it a little unbelievable for a few people who were used to the Taoist master's strong style.

On the other hand, at the last moment, Dao Master Yuxu wanted to take them away together, and he did not deliberately hide it. You can feel it with a little attention.

Killing and not killing, letting go and not letting go, this situation made several people in Yuxudao completely unable to sit still, and decided to have a showdown with Qiu Yan.

After looking at a few people, Qiu Yan understood their thoughts and said, "Don't worry, I have a purpose for keeping you here."

"What's your intention?" The young man sneered, "I'm afraid it's not to torture us or humiliate us."

"It's not like Qiu has never killed anyone before," Qiu Yan glanced at him. "Am I just going to such great lengths to humiliate you? Don't be impatient. When you fight with Qiu, Without any thought of holding back, I imprisoned you as revenge, how could Taoist Master Yuxu just let you go with just one word?"

The leader of the seven Yuxu sons, Liu Yan took advantage of the situation and said: "Since it is not the case, please draw a line and explain the matter clearly. If it is so unclear, we will only be allowed to study and farm. No one else will feel at ease. Most of us have lost our skills, and even if our bodies are strong, they are no better than ordinary people. We are frightened every day, which will inevitably leave the root of disease. "

Glancing at a few people, Qiu Yan nodded and said: "I wanted you to recuperate for a while, calm down your mood, and get rid of your impatience, but the arrival of Master Yuxu has aroused the thieves in your hearts, which is not easy to calm down. Since So, I might as well let you know the purpose.”

As he spoke, he took out a book from the bookcase and placed it in front of several people.

This book attracted the attention of several people, and their eyes were focused on the book.

This is an ordinary book. It looks no different from other books, except that the thread used to bind the pages is as black as ink, giving off a mysterious atmosphere.

"What does this mean?" After watching for a while, Tong Shou looked at Qiu Yan.

"This book contains some simple principles summarized by Qiu Yan," Qiu Yan pointed to the book. "Aren't you asking me what my purpose is for keeping you here? In fact, my purpose is in this book. Take it back and study it."

After saying this, Qiu Yan said no more and ordered Hu Qi to send a few people out.

"This Qiu Yan, what kind of medicine is sold in the gourd? I always feel that this person is different from ordinary monks, and also different from those literati and Confucian scholars."

Walking out of the house, Yuxu Taoist and others were silent at first, and then some people began to talk through their minds, attracting others to agree. This time, Yuxu Taoist was forced to retreat, causing their originally dull mood to become turbulent again. I feel pressure and have to take it seriously.

During the conversation, there was always one person who was silent. This person was Wang Yifu, the only son of Master Yuxu.

At this time, he was holding a book, dazed and seemed to be thinking.

This book was exactly the one Qiu Yan took out. Wang Yifu felt a few people arguing while walking, then took a deep breath and opened the book.

Suddenly, two words on the title page came into view——

Knowledge and practice.

The strokes of these two characters seemed to have a strange power, giving people the illusion that their bodies and minds were being absorbed. This made Wang Yifu's heart skip a beat!

Then, the sealed acupoints on the body vibrated and connected with the spiritual energy from the outside world!

A trace of spiritual energy merged into the body, and Wang Yifu's flesh and blood, like the rain coming after a long drought, greedily devoured this spiritual energy, transformed it into a bit of vitality, and strengthened his flesh and bones!

"Um?"

Wang Yifu was stunned for a moment, and there was an uncontrollable joy in his heart!

………………

On the other side, Han Weier and others, led by Dai Guo, were walking on the abandoned path.

This road is smoother than when we came here, and it has been taken care of by Hu Qi and Dai Guo. There are no wild animals and it is much safer.

Not long after, as they were about to walk out of the forest, Dai Guo decided to leave first.

"You gentlemen invited me, but Qiu Yan actually refused. I don't know what his plans are. However, his painting is still good. When I look at it, I can feel a bit of artistic conception from it, as if it can guide the way of literature, but it is not clear. It seems to be influenced by many It’s blocked by debris.”

As soon as Dai Guo left, An Jin looked at the scroll in his hand and said something.

"Of course, the article Qiu Yan wrote in Wenxuan Tower is even more mysterious than this painting!" Han Weier answered with a smile, "That painting brings together the right time, place, and people. Even if it was Qiu Yan, how could he be so mysterious?" Within a year, it will be difficult to write with the same handwriting, and this painting cannot compare. It is a pity that the calligraphy was taken away by Huang Yan, and the pearl was secretly cast!"

As Han Weier spoke, her brows furrowed, showing that she was very concerned about the miss. But as soon as she finished speaking, Yang Ying smiled and shook her head and said, "Young lady, what you said is wrong. Since that calligraphy was written by Brother Qiu, So what's the difficulty in writing another one? What does it have to do with the right time and place? Even this painting may not be as simple as it appears. We have limited vision and have to wait for the judgment of the great scholars. "

Seeing that Han Weier seemed dissatisfied and wanted to refute, Yang Ying waved her hand: "Don't refute in a hurry. Yang doesn't have much research on literature. He just compares it with his practice. There is actually a difference between a monk's practice and this study. There are many similarities. In addition, Yang is also very curious about that calligraphy. If he has the opportunity, he will definitely find Huang Yan to discuss and study it. I heard that it not only contains the cultural heritage, but also the essence of life cultivation. It’s a pity to see him.”

"You want to go find Huang Yan?" Han Weier rolled her eyes, "What's so difficult about this? I'll give you some advice." (To be continued, please search Piao Tian Literature for better and faster novels!

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