"It seems that when I go back, I will have to read the scriptures again, and maybe I will be able to find out the future path, but I don't know how much I am unfamiliar. ”

Since ancient times, the poor have been rich and martial.

But those who practice martial arts, most of them have a solid family background, even if the family is poor, but they have talent, they can also worship some martial arts sects, and from then on they will not worry about food and clothing, and practice with peace of mind.

It's just that, in addition to some word-of-mouth trick cheats, most of the exercises are still recorded in books, which requires many people to be literate before practicing martial arts, even if they can't write a good hand, but they must also be able to distinguish the approximately, otherwise some martial arts classics can not be practiced, let alone understand the deep meaning.

Zhang Yue was dressed as a Confucian student, and he also had the idea of gaining fame, and later completely embarked on the road of martial arts, touching the bypass, and the cultivation realm was a thousand miles away, comprehending the sword strength, and being invincible at the same level.

It wasn't until the peak of the foundation building that the promotion was unelevated, and the bottleneck was stuck, that the pace of promotion was stopped, but in terms of age, he was still proud of the martial arts, which shows his talent and understanding.

Listening to Qiu Yan's words tonight, I recalled my past memories, and gave birth to a lot of realizations, and the realm that had been stagnant for a long time showed signs of loosening.

For a while, everyone was thoughtful, and in the depths of his heart, a little fragment of the heart demon quietly infiltrated into it, flowing with his thoughts, and a little memory from Qiu Yan's doctrine was integrated into his heart, but it was still thin.

"The method of doctrine is implicitly in line with the essence of sacrifice, but I don't have a specific concept of how to spread it, just take these people as an example, spend a few years observing and building a foundation. After all, whether it is a doctrine or Shinto, it must be laid out up and down, there must be a high level, the foundation and branches must not be bad, and you must have enough understanding of each step so as not to be controlled by the Shinto system. The world is complicated, the red dust is changing, this body travels in the world, and it should be preached for the other body. ”

It was only when the eastern sky was slightly whitened that Qiu Yan's lecture stopped, and then he said goodbye to everyone.

Of course, a few people were reluctant, but they also knew that the time had come.

"Listening to your words is better than reading for ten years. ”

With emotion, Zhang Yue sorted out his clothes and saluted Qiu Yan again. This time, his respectful attitude was from the bottom of his heart.

Xiong Ling and the others are also ordinary salutes, no longer due to Qiu Yan's magical powers, but real respect.

"After tonight, we will definitely forge ahead in martial arts, and if we succeed in the future, we will not forget today's events. "The two men in strong suits also gained a lot, although they were reluctant. But it also suppressed the thoughts in his heart.

Their employer, Zhao Dayou, a young man in a brocade suit, shook his head: "Even a layman like me has heard a lot of deep reasoning from Mr.'s words. After I go back, I have to tidy up, but unfortunately my husband doesn't want to accept me as an apprentice, and I can't serve left and right, otherwise I will be a scholar. I'm willing to do that too. However, Dayou also knows that the fairy fate can not be light. I think I have to go through a few tests. ”

When this person spoke, he was quite domineering, but after a night of conversation, everyone else could see that this Zhao Dayou had lived in flattery and flattery since he was a child, he didn't know the details of how to behave in the world, and he lacked consideration when he spoke.

At this time, the middle-aged scribe came over and asked cautiously: "I also want to let Mr. know that in the next few years of traveling the world, I want to write about some strange things, and I have encountered strange things tonight, and I want to compile the before and after experiences into a book, and Mr. will also write about it, I don't know if it is possible?"

This middle-aged scribe also introduced himself, named Wei Zongyuan, who was the first to show talent, tried many times, and was disheartened.

When this man was young, he also had the title of prodigy, and he was considered a talented man, and after realizing that the imperial examination was hopeless, his mind changed, and he became interested in the strange things that he kept away from when he was studying, and he became more and more cynical.

Qiu Yan knew that this was a kind of indulgence after the future of the scholar was hopeless, Wei Zongyuan said that what he wrote was the theory of the strange people, in fact, there was no insinuation of the meaning of the world, and he wanted to use this to express the bitterness of Huai Cai.

Noticing the changes in the three fires of his person's Fu Lu Shou, Qiu Yan saw that this person would inevitably be entangled with ghosts, gods and demons in this life, which was both fate and opportunity.

"What you want to write, of course I will not interfere. Shaking his head, Qiu Yan's words reassured the other party.

Wei Zongyuan breathed a sigh of relief, and then overflowed with joy, only to feel that the encounter in his life, with today as the most, if it can be recorded and passed on to the world, it will be in vain.

Sure enough, a few years later, Wei Zongyuan returned to his hometown and built a study, and there was a tea shed in the house, and his people often sat in it, writing hard, recording the bizarre things in the past few years, and adding their own opinions and hidden views, they achieved a Zhiwei note, which is called "Night Talk in the Hidden Forest", which is a commemoration of today's events.

That's a story for later.

But it was said that Wei Zongyuan asked, and Qiu Yan replied, and a scholar came drunk and hugged the painting, frowning and said: "Look at Mr. Look, he should also be walking in the world, if people are known about the trivial matters of gods and monsters, it will inevitably leave hidden dangers, I advise Mr. Wei not to write too much, too detailed." ”

Wei Zongyuan glanced at Qiu Yan in embarrassment, and said in a low voice: "I naturally know this, and I will still use a fake name at that time, and Mr. will not be involved." ”

Speaking of this, he suddenly remembered something, so he asked, "By the way, I haven't asked Mr. Gao's name yet." ”

As soon as he said this, everyone else also took it to heart, this question was not that no one thought of it, but that he was afraid that it would be too abrupt to ask.

Qiu Yan glanced at a few people, beckoned Hu Qi and Dai Guo, took the luggage and package, and finally said: "My name is not a secret, you have already mentioned it before." ”

"Did we mention it?"

Several people were puzzled, and soon their colors changed, and Zhao Dayou, a young man in brocade, suddenly turned blue and trembled.

"It seems that I remembered," Qiu Yan smiled, "I am what you call Qiu Yan." ”

"Qiu Yan!"

Hearing this name, whether it is Zhang Yue, Xiong Ling and other martial artists, or You Zui, Wei Zongyuan and other Confucian scholars, and even the scholar Xiaoyu, they all look like wooden chickens.

Although they guessed a little, they still felt a little incredulous when they heard Qiu Yan admit it in person.

"I just said that Qiu Yan is a scholar with some talent, but I didn't expect it to be ......," Xiong Ling muttered.

"No wonder, no wonder, no wonder that the hand of Mr. Painting has undergone such a change. Glancing down at the scroll, You Zui calmed his surprise slightly.

Zhang Yue took a long breath and shook his head: "Zhang has only passed through the Eastern Capital in a few days, if he knows about Mr., he should visit at that time." ”

"Even if you had visited at that time, I am afraid it would have been difficult to meet my husband. Zhao Dayou walked up to Qiu Yan and wanted to apologize for his disrespectful behavior in the inn and ask for forgiveness.

At that time, in order to show off, Zhao Dayou wanted to guò slander Qiu Yan to elevate his knowledge, and now that he thinks about it, of course, he is afraid, but fortunately, he can see that Qiu Yan is not a narrow-minded person, so he did not run away.

"There is no need to say anything about this, but when you are away from home, you still have to pay attention to some words, and you should belittle others for no reason, even if that person doesn't know you, you shouldn't. ”

Speaking of this, Qiu Yan said goodbye to a few people.

"This place should not be far from the official road, the sky will be bright, there will not be much danger, don't pass by. ”

After hearing this, You Zui and the others knew that Qiu Yan was willing to stay for a night talk, and there were safety considerations.

At this time, Yang Zhong, a thin scholar, suddenly said: "Sir is Qiu Yan, and this time he went west to take the exam?" It's just that I heard that a person who has cultivation is proud of the imperial examination, but in the future, there will be constraints in the officialdom, and it will be difficult to enter the house, and I hope that Mr. can pay attention." This Yang Zhong also went to catch the exam, but he didn't ask for a companion, just an exit reminder.

"Oh, I've heard about it, but I don't know about it. Qiu Yan's heart moved, and he captured a bit of information from Yang Zhong's words, "What does Brother Yang know?"

Yang Zhong waved his hand again and again: "Sir, don't call it that, you are older than me, if you don't give up, you will call yourself a younger brother." ”

Qiu Yan nodded, knowing that although he showed his knowledge and won Yang Zhong's respect, he was a self-respecting person after all, and he would not be humbled by this.

"The rumors of this supernatural monk have been endless since ancient times, and there are also people who are officials, but I heard that the fortune of the dynasty is difficult to blend with it, and it is difficult to set foot in the court. As he spoke, Yang Zhong's face showed a look of reminiscence, "These are all things that my junior brother heard in Jiangnan Academy, although I was not taken seriously there, I could learn some anecdotes, and no matter how much it was, it was not something I could know." ”

"Dynasty luck?" Qiu Yan frowned slightly when he heard this, and had a little idea, and then thanked Yang Zhong and set out on the road with Hu Qi.

Looking at Qiu Yan's distant back, everyone had different thoughts.

"I didn't expect such a character to go to the imperial examination, it is really hidden in the city, eat a trench and grow wise, and when I see a scholar in the future, I have to be careful. Xiong Ling muttered.

And You Zui looked down at the scroll in his hand, revealing a soft smile.

Then, the group said goodbye to each other, some left, some together, they didn't know that this gathering would become a well-known anecdote in a few decades.

A night talk left the seeds of Qiu Yan's doctrine and thoughts in the hearts of several people, and these seeds will only blossom and bear fruit after everyone has experienced the ups and downs of life over time.

At this moment, in several people, a wisp of thin luck could be vaguely seen across time and space, linked to the outline of a god.

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"Childe, why are you wasting so much time on those people?"

On the way, Dai Guo finally had a chance to speak, and couldn't help complaining, he wanted to find a place to take a bath, but he ended up in the demon den, fought for a long time, sweated profusely, and has not been able to do so until now.

"Today's cause, his daily effect, these people may be the foundation of my future enlightenment," Qiu Yan glanced at Dai Guo, and saw that the latter was disapproving, so he said: "Thirty years in Hedong and thirty years in Hexi, how do you know what they will look like in a few years?" (To be continued......)