Chapter 202: The Words of a Family Become the Law for All Generations!
Walking through the Pan Family Library, looking at the labels on it, Qiu Yan pulled out one or two ancient books from time to time.
Behind him, the servant followed in unison, but this person didn't know that Qiu Yan seemed to wander aimlessly, but he circled around the library, and with every step, he left a little divine power under his feet, forming invisible traces.
As I walked, I arrived at the depths of the library, looking at the mural on the innermost wall, the sub-part bookshelf in Qiu Yan's soul trembled and jumped, and the fragments from the "Persuasion" chapter burst out with the aura of Taoism, scattered out, through the wall, echoing with the bamboo slips in the dark behind the wall.
Qiu Yan's aura suddenly changed, causing the servants behind him to move in their hearts.
He just wanted to take a closer look, but at this time, Qiu Yan asked: "What is the allusion to the mural on this wall? ”
Qiu Yan had already understood the particularity of this mural, and when he absorbed the breath of the sages in the dark grid, he had triggered the prohibition on the mural, making the characters on the mural move slowly.
However, in addition to this, in terms of brushwork alone, this mural is also a masterpiece, giving people a sense of lifelike and revealing a solemn artistic conception.
Hearing this question, the servant immediately said: "This painting is the work of a master of calligraphy and painting during the Dayan Dynasty, and the scene of Sun Sheng's lecture in Shu is described. When he said this, he had a proud expression, showing that he was proud to be a slave of the Pan family.
Nodding, Qiu Yan praised two words, then said no more, took out two books from the bookcase, found a chair and sat down, and the servant waited aside, not leaving for a moment.
"The Pan family really values this library, and this servant is called waiting, which is actually surveillance. ”
He doesn't say anything, he just reads with peace of mind.
The collection of books in Panfu is extremely valuable. In this era, printing technology has not yet been popularized, and there is only the method of engraving, a printing cost is quite large, not the rich and noble people simply cannot afford to consume, thus restricting the spread of knowledge, making the single book more valuable, so that the family of talents in large numbers, to a certain extent, the monopoly of the imperial examination.
Of course, this is not absolute. The birth of the imperial examination system was originally a means for the rulers to compete with the family and expand the ruling base, and it has developed to the present, giving birth to many new families, diluting the noble layer, and creating disagreements and conflicts within the family.
In this regard, although Qiu Yan has ideas, he is just a talent now. It wasn't his turn to intervene yet.
After looking at it for a while, he seemed to suddenly think of something, and said to the servant beside him: "The commander of the capital has asked me to write a word before, and now is the right time." You might as well write it here. ”
When the servant heard this, his face showed joy: "Very good, the son will not be treated, I will go and get the pen, ink, paper and inkstone." He said that very quickly. Exudes joy.
Qiu Yan's calligraphy attainments have spread all over Yuanning Mansion these days, and there is a faint tendency to affect the entire Jiannan Dao. But there are not many books that have really been handed down to the world, and this servant only knows that there are two paintings in the Yamen and Zhangfu.
Scarcity is expensive.
Now, this new calligrapher wants to splash ink at home and leave calligraphy, how can this servant not be happy? And when this matter is done, he will say a few more words in front of the second young master, and it is very likely that he will turn it into his own merit, and there will be many benefits, of course, with all his heart.
It didn't take long for the pen and ink to be ready, Qiu Yan spread out the paper, and was about to write, when he suddenly stopped writing and said to the servant: "Close the curtains, the sun is dazzling." ”
"Yes, let's do it. ”
When it was ready, Qiu Yan pondered for a while, as if brewing, and then put down his pen and wrote the first sentence-
The gentleman said: You can't learn.
This is the first sentence of the "Persuasion" chapter, as soon as a few words fall on the paper, the blood suddenly rises, and in the slightly gloomy study, a hot breath emerges, causing the moisture in the air to condense and evaporate, rising a cloud of steam.
The servant standing on the side didn't even dare to breathe, and looked at the scene in front of him cautiously, with horror in his heart.
"No wonder this Qiu Yan is famous, when he writes, his momentum is really extraordinary, and there are even visions!"
However, what he didn't know was that this little bit of water vapor was deliberately done by Qiu Yan, and he used it to use the trick of streamer magic to make his movements undetected.
Then, Qiu Yan's thoughts moved, and the soul came out of his head.
The curtains of the library were all closed, the light was dim, Qiu Yan condensed the heavenly soul again, and the resistance of the living soul to the sunlight increased a lot, and the curtains were closed, and it was indoors, and it was not affected much after leaving the body.
Then the Heavenly Soul Mist spread out, permeating one side, so that Qiu Yan could grasp part of the fortune of the physical body, and if there was danger, he could react in time, and then the Earth Soul turned, and the sub-bookshelf flew out.
Shake!
The wall in the depths of the library suddenly shook, causing the entire building to shake slightly, but the servants who had been blinded by the living soul and the blinding method failed to notice it.
In the mural, the people who listened to the lecture turned their heads sharply and looked at the living souls, and if such a scene was seen by ordinary people, they would definitely feel creepy, and there was a feeling of seeing ghosts in the daytime.
Then, the people in the painting who turned their heads all stood up and took steps, and there was a tendency to walk down the wall!
The whole mural erupted with amazing breath fluctuations, Hongda, vast, and there is a tendency to infiltrate out of the library!
"This mural is really not simple, and it is probably a treasure! But this treasure belongs to the Pan family, and it is the owner's thing. ”
Thinking like this, Qiu Yan's thoughts in his soul stirred, and the black hole divine thoughts in his soul radiated, and the traces of divine power in various places in the library exploded, turning into curtains, forming a divine power barrier.
These traces were left by Qiu Yan when he wandered the library.
As soon as the barrier is erected, the breath of the mural is locked inside, but this breath is huge, layered on top of each other, and in the blink of an eye, it fills the barrier, and there is a tendency to open it!
"Time waits for no one, for a long time, it is difficult to restrain this aura with the divine power barrier alone. ”
As soon as I thought of this, the bookshelf of the sub-department flew straight out, and the remnants of the persuasion came out, exuding a breath of appeasement and calming, and at the same time, the words written by Qiu Yan were also full of blood and blood, mixed with the artistic conception of persuasion and progress, rising up and impacting the murals.
The two-pronged approach actually brought to a halt the few people who were about to come out of the mural.
It's been a while since he got the remnants, and he has heard from the eight-character ancient seal, Qiu Yan's understanding of sexual cultivation has become deeper and deeper, and it is completely different from the last time he came, and the means he can use have gradually increased.
After calming the people who were listening, the living soul rushed past several people, feeling the breath on their bodies, Qiu Yan was secretly frightened.
"The figures in these paintings are full of momentum, each of them is no worse than that Tang Lai, could it be that they are all extraordinary?"
He was thinking about it, when a heavy artistic conception of Mount Tai suddenly surged in front of him!
This heavy pressure Qiu Yan is no stranger, when he condensed the fragments of "Persuasion", he had been in contact with it, and knew that it was the breath of the sage's handwriting, and he was not verbose at the moment, his soul condensed, rushed forward, and collided with the old man with a high crown on the mural.
Then, with a "poof", the soul passed through the painting and merged into the dark grid.
Facing it, the continuous seal characters transformed by the sages' articles swarmed in, and the vastness was endless, and a heavy pressure erupted, and even the remnants of persuasion were affected, and there was a tendency to collapse.
At this moment, in the bookshelf of the sub-department, another roll of bamboo slips flew out-
Yasheng article.
Rumble!
Qiu Yan's living soul, perceptual roar!
The two sage auras collided together, and a series of sparks erupted!
It's a spark of thought!
In an instant, the heavy pressure that filled all places was dragged by Yasheng's article, and the thoughts of the two saints collided, clashed, merged, borrowed, confronted and refuted, and erupted into bursts of fluctuations, affecting the surroundings.
Qiu Yan's soul was shrouded by this fluctuation, his mind was in a trance, and he vaguely saw two figures sitting and discussing, each saying the truth of heaven and earth, a word, a word, as soon as it was exported, it was engraved on the long river of history, at first it was just a family word, but it was propagated by later generations, respected by the emperors and generals, promoted by the officials and eunuchs, known by the people of Li, and slowly penetrated into the hearts of the people and integrated into the public opinion.
Then, history flows, dynasties rise and fall, and public opinion does not perish.
Emperors will be destroyed, families will migrate, and officials and eunuchs will be replaced, but those words from antiquity and the Middle Ages have been handed down, and after thousands of generations, they have grown and strengthened with public opinion, gradually spreading all over the world, and even faintly passing through barriers and spreading farther away.
The orthodox order between heaven and earth is difficult to shake even the gods!
As the source of all this, although the sage's handbook is made of paper and bamboo, it is the source of the order of heaven and earth, which can mobilize the power of order and has great power.
This point was undoubtedly revealed when the power of the two sages collided!
In a trance, Qiu Yan seemed to see the era that bloomed with bright brilliance, and the soul gradually distorted, with a tendency to evolve into a seal character, swaying, as if it would be integrated into the thoughts of the sage, but the soul was shocked, and he was immediately startled, came back to his senses, and all kinds of illusions were gone.
"It's so dangerous! If it weren't for the thoughts of the deity and another doppelganger, my soul would have been assimilated by the sages' writings and turned into a wisp of order between heaven and earth!
Thinking of this, Qiu Yan couldn't help but be afraid, but he still remembered the purpose of coming, and immediately suppressed his emotions and expanded his perception.
"The two sage forces are holding each other back, and it is the time to execute jihua. ”
The thought fell, and the sub-bookshelves flew out, spinning in the air, releasing wisps of absorbing power.
The bamboo slips that describe "Persuasion", in order to compete with Yasheng's thoughts, have been spread out, and now they are pulled by the force of absorption, and they immediately condense into paragraphs of articles and circulate them.
In the next moment, the fragments of "Persuasion" in the sub-bookshelf swelled and improved, and it was only a matter of time before it continued, condensing the entire article.
However, Qiu Yan's main purpose in coming over this time was not just to condense this sage article.
"Since the Pan family has this volume of sage notes, it is naturally based on this to build the family and suppress the luck of the entire family, if I use this as a basis, I can bypass the official qi and dragon qi and go straight to the lives of the people of the Pan family!"
As soon as the thought turned, Qiu Yan's soul split out a wisp of thought, and fluttered into the bamboo slip. (To be continued......)