All mortals have something together: hunger and hunger, cold and warmth, labor and rest, good and evil......

Qiu Yan's pen walked the dragon and snake, and wrote such a paragraph in the air, and the meager yang energy in the soul condensed into the air along the tip of the pen, and the words were still full of blood and bones, but because there was no physical body, there were no obvious fluctuations in qi and blood.

This sentence is a paragraph in Sun Sheng's "Honor and Disgrace", which is written about human instinct and nature, Qiu Yan used this sentence to refute the other party when he confronted the old man in the first level, and he experienced it in the second level.

With personal experience, the experience wanders in the soul, flows with the heart, and ferments along the tip of the pen, so after these words are written, the understanding and perception contained in them are deeply rooted in the bones, and they are embedded in the surroundings!

Syllable!

With a crisp sound, cracks form out of thin air!

Subsequently, violent thoughts poured out of the cracks, chaotic and disorderly, and they also merged into Qiu Yan's heart along the pen, impacting his perception.

But Qiu Yan was unmoved, his wrist turned, and the Spring and Autumn pen was still writing in the air.

This pen, Qiu Yanshang is the first time to use, only to feel in the hand, the heart has a little more vicissitudes, when writing, and a cool meaning, the more you write the heart is clearer, the clearer the thinking, the more clear the article sentences in the memory gushed out like a spring-

...... The eyes distinguish white and black, the ears distinguish the sound and voice, the mouth distinguishes the sour, salty, sweet and bitter, and the nose distinguishes the fragrant and fishy......

The following sentence describes the specific instincts of the human body, such as distinguishing beauty and ugliness with the eyes, turbidity from the ears, and taste from the tongue, which is an analysis of the meaning of natural desires.

The tip of the pen is not stained with ink, but the gurgling water in the jade basin, this water gives Qiu Yan a broad, restrained, thick feeling, the words written seem to be heavier than a thousand catties, as an article gradually formed, the words pressed into the void, the cracks formed out of thin air became more and more, more and more dense. Spread around the streets.

Click!

The walls and stone steps on the side of the street shattered, then collapsed, and in the blink of an eye, they turned into a puddle of rubble.

Thundered!

The sound of the underground eruption, dull as thunder, seemed to be caused by the movement of the earth's crust, Qiu Yan faintly felt a tremor under his feet, but as the Wenzong paperweight that suppressed the air moved, this tremor was suppressed again.

"After I entered this illusion, my soul was conditioned. It's like a weak body, unable to operate supernatural powers, and even with very little strength, even if I am given a spear and a hammer, I can't dance, let alone shatter the illusion, but ......"

Feeling the changes around him, Qiu Yan's thinking became clearer and clearer, and he knew that he had found the right direction.

"I can't use my powers and strength. The rest is only literary thoughts, but there is no way to stimulate literary thinking in the fantasy world, and it cannot make literary thinking visible, so you can only write. Use articles to express and elaborate on the literature. As a beggar, it is not easy to get such an opportunity, and according to normal channels, it will take some time. And it depends on the article to shatter the illusion, which cannot be achieved overnight, and must be combined with fame and fame. Let the article spread all over the world......"

Thinking of this, Qiu Yan realized how long it would take, not to mention anything else, when he was in the yang world, he participated in the imperial examination and was invited by the Li Zong Academy, but his reputation was still limited to a corner, and in this illusion, his identity was just a beggar, and if he wanted to be famous in the world, it would take a lot of time.

"Beggar counterattack, such a drama is legendary enough, but to stage such a legend, it can't be said that there is no chance, but it takes too much energy and time, fortunately, with the arrival of these three things, the Spring and Autumn Pen, Wenzong Paperweight, and the North Stygian Jade Basin are real objects, and they can enter Shilin, and there must be a push behind them, but it helps me a lot right now, borrowing the three things, the book is an article, and the text is presented, so as to break the illusion, which can save a lot of time and energy......"

Thinking about it, Qiu Yan's article "Honor and Disgrace" is nearing the end, and an article that is sprinkled with air is suspended in the air, with thousands of pounds, crushing a large piece of fantasy to pieces, and chaotic thoughts continue to pour out of the cracks, impacting Qiu Yan's heart, all of which are offset by his will.

Seeing that he was about to create an exit and leave the illusion.

At this moment, a sudden change occurred!

Hula!

At the moment when this illusion was about to shatter, the entire illusion seemed to feel threatened, and with a sudden shock, endless information gathered and poured out from the crack, like a storm, impacting Qiu Yan's body back eight steps.

"What's going on?" Qiu Yan was stunned for a moment, and then his heart turned over and over, the violent information was like a torrent, impacting his state of mind, and the information was no longer a chaotic thought, but full of malicious intent.

Instinctive, unwarranted malice!

That's the malice of human beings, creatures, demons, and even plants, it is their malice that erupts in order to survive and for the continuation of the race, there is no turning circle, there is no right or wrong, only you live and die!

In an instant, Qiu Yan's mind was almost completely engulfed by this violent torrent!

In the torrent, there is only a little hole in the soul, undulating and fluctuating, drifting with the current.

Violent malice is the mind, such an impact, even if Qiu Yan is determined, but with perseverance, the iron pestle can still be sharpened into a needle, and a person's tenacious mind is constantly impacted in the face of the endless torrent, and the final result can only be to wear out self-consciousness, and the soul body is filled with malice.

At this moment, the soul cavern expanded, like a big mouth, opened its mouth and swallowed it, and actually intercepted a part of the surging torrent!

..................

"Although Qiu Yan has literary brilliance and tenacity, he is too anxious, and he did not thoroughly understand the essence of the illusion, so he rashly put pen to paper, because there is something in the words, and the counterattack of the entire illusion is drawn, unless he can understand the original meaning of the illusion clearly in a few breaths, otherwise it ......"

In the palm of Qiu Yan's departure, the old man sat in the hut, closed his eyes again, muttered to himself, his face showed a look of understanding, and as he spoke, he shook his head again.

"It should have taken a few years to comprehend, how could he realize it in a short period of time? It seems that Qiu Yan's fate is not much worse than old decay. ”

This old man failed to pass the first level, but he took over the responsibility of guarding the pass, and had a weak sense of the second level, although he could not see it, but he could sense the general process, so that he could know what happened to Qiu Yan.

His words seemed to speak to himself, but there was an audience.

Zhao You.

However, at this moment, Zhao You's face was as pale as paper, his soul body was dim and trembling slightly, swaying, and the whole person exuded an aura of weakness, malaise, and despair, and more thoughts continued to emanate-

Qiu Yan's previous smash seemed simple, but it shattered Zhao You's foundation, although it did not destroy his soul, but it shattered Wenxin!

Wen's heart is broken, and Wensi doesn't exist!

Now Wensi is constantly draining, it is difficult to reverse, making Zhao You more and more desperate, he is trapped in the palm of the world, his will has been distorted, the desperate fight just now has fallen short, the blow has been huge, and now it is difficult to save Wensi, who is chatting with masturbation, and can only watch it dissipate, which is undoubtedly a torment.

The dissipation of Wen Si made his soul lose the ability to speak and transmit thoughts, and he wanted to ask the old man for help, but it was difficult to speak, and he knew the old man's secret, so he held back.

And the old man didn't seem to notice it, he just muttered to himself, and didn't even look at Zhao You.

But it was this attitude that instead bred the fear in Zhao You's heart, making him fall into the abyss of despair and fear, his mind became more and more shocking, and his thoughts dissipated more quickly.

Vicious circle.

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"Malice comes from the illusion, and the illusion simulates the yang world, so it is also innate, after I comprehended part of the meaning of the illusion, I put pen to paper, but I didn't expect to move the whole body, causing the entire illusion to resist the impact!"

The divine soul has been filled with malice, Qiu Yan's mind is firm, but in the face of the violent torrent, it is still worn out and almost died, but he is originally a thought, and the other two bodies will not lose the ability to think because of this, and as soon as his mind turns, he immediately understands the reason.

"If you want to prevent the soul from sinking, you must understand the illusion in the shortest possible time!"

Thinking like this, Qiu Yan already had an idea, there was a change in the divine power space of the divine spirit body, and the wind whistled out from the divine pool, which was the malice coming from the cave in the soul!

Although the malicious torrent can wear out the will of the divine soul, in the divine power space, it is blocked by countless incense hearts, but it is no longer difficult to succeed, but it is oppressed and falls!

Around the sacred pond, there is an illusory projection, there are mountains, water, cities, farmland, is the place where the believers who worship the god of the stove are, the projection in the body of the gods, you can faintly see a point of light in it, each point represents a believer.

Now, the wind turned by boundless malice fell down, and also showed a series of figures in the projection, these figures, like people who have been robbed to a strange land, seem a little flustered, this is instinct, detachment and thinking.

But before they could react, a series of rich divine power fell from the stars in the sky, wrapping the projection by the pool.

Immediately after, the perception gained from the Yin-Yang Tower was integrated into it, and the next moment, the time and the outside world in the projection shijie were cut off and began to change rapidly!

In just a few breaths, the stars of divine power were extinguished one by one.

Under the impetus and simulation of divine power, in the illusory landscape and city, the figures and points of light are like real believers and living beings, working and resting, and staging scenes of joys and sorrows......

The nature of human nature is interpreted in it, and all kinds of changes continue to occur, and soon converge into a single understanding.

This feeling is mixed, rich, mixed with a kind of evil, turbulence, there is a tendency to explode at any time, after the appearance, a volley turns, it falls into the divine pool, through the soul hole at the bottom of the pool, into the divine soul!

At the same time, in the depths of the soul, there was a sub-part bookshelf revealed, flying out of the spirit of the sage, combined with the insight that came from the hole in the soul, restraining the uneasy trend, and then controlling the spread of the perception and integrating it into the bottom of the heart!

The next moment, the light was born from the bottom of the heart, roaring and sweeping, shattering the malice that filled the soul inside and outside!

This light is a little pure "knowledge"!

Outside, Qiu Yan's stiff body, with a twist of his wrist, the words in his pen are born! (To be continued......)