Chapter Ninety-Two: There's Something in the Painting
"Huh, what's going on?"
Qiu Yan felt that there was a rotating force in the travelogue pictures, and his own soul was actually affected, and there was a tendency to be pulled out of the body!
"It's weird!"
Just in an instant, Qiu Yan flashed his suspicion, and as soon as his thoughts turned, the articles in his soul rolled out, swirling around, and fixed his soul.
However, there is still a trace of perception that has been partially withdrawn from the living soul, falling into the whirlpool, spinning, and falling into the travelogue pictures with the various artistic conceptions in the three paintings.
Suddenly, a hazy light and shadow appeared in the perception, and the feeling of entering the water came to mind.
"Huh?"
Qiu Yan was surprised in his heart, and then he concentrated his mind, while fixing his soul, he focused his mind on perception, feeling a few traces of information from the perception that had been torn away.
These feelings have penetrated into the travelogue pictures.
In this picture, Qiu Yan had also tried to infiltrate with the soul before, but it could not let the soul and mind enter it like the Soul Lock Diagram, and there was no conscious space in the picture, but now, the situation has changed.
Those few traces of perception slowly sank, as if they were floating and sinking in the water, and there were cool, obscure fluctuations around them, as if they had not changed for eternity.
Qiu Yan calmed down, not in a hurry, and still focused on the center, to perceive, to feel.
Shen! Shen! Shen!
About half a cup of tea passed, and when a few traces of perception were about to be exhausted, there was finally a change!
Shake!
Sensing the vibration around him, and then, the feeling of detachment from the water was transmitted, making Qiu Yan feel a sense of lightness from the enclosed space, as if he had passed through a layer of diaphragm in an instant.
After that, the information and scenes passed on changed greatly, the warm breeze blowing, the sun was everywhere, the wisps of mist drifted away, the crystal spring water flew in the air, and the layers of clouds and mist fluctuated, and in the distance, there were pavilions one after another, the green smoke curled up, beautiful.
What's even more surprising is that these pavilions are suspended in mid-air, floating in the clouds and mist.
"What are these?"
Feeling these scenes, Qiu Yan's heart shook dramatically, and mixed thoughts tumbled.
Suddenly, a tingling pain erupted in the living soul, and the next moment, Qiu Yan's connection with those few traces of perception was suddenly interrupted.
Stimulated by the stinging pain, he came back to his senses and looked towards the travelogue.
The invisible whirlpool on the travelogue has dissipated, and the thoughts of the people's wishes that are wrapped around a picture of Zuihou are also thin and almost gone.
Turning his head to look to the side, Qiu Yan found that the three paintings left by Ma Yang had also changed, and the three different ideas filled with them had disappeared and became three ordinary paintings.
Seeing this, Qiu Yan couldn't help frowning.
"I didn't expect this kind of change to happen, that travelogue actually sucked the charm of the three paintings into it, but unfortunately three masterpieces, the old Xiangguo left the painting, it should be to help me calm down, now that this kind of thing happens, there is a chance to compensate the old Xiangguo, to compensate. ”
When the thought fell, his gaze returned to the travelogue, he took a deep breath to calm his mind, and then recalled the glimpse that had just taken a short time, and doubts appeared in his heart.
"I don't know if the scene just now is an illusion, or some kind of magic, or something else...... If that's the case, then the secrets hidden in this travelogue are even more extraordinary than I imagined......"
Qiu Yan remembered the results of his previous explorations.
"Now it seems,There is no consciousness shijie hidden in this picture.,It's likely to be a door.,It's just that it's not easy to find out.,This time it's a coincidence.,With the help of Ma Lao's three pictures.,The next time you want to open it.,I don't know when it's going to be.,But this time things also gave me a wake-up call.,At least there's a direction.,But now you shouldn't be too distracted.,Or act according to the original jihua.。 ”
Thinking like this, he took the travelogue back into his arms, took out a few books from the bookshelf next to him, and studied them carefully.
In the past two years, Qiu Yan has come over several times, all of them are sorting out and cataloguing, and there are few opportunities to study quietly, so it is extremely rare to read at will like now.
For more than ten days after that, Qiu Yan lived in the study, and even the food was prepared by the kitchen in the courtyard and sent in by the nurse.
In the blink of an eye, it was early April, and the date of this Dao exam was mid-April, with less than ten days left.
At this time, Qiu Yan finally stopped reading, walked out of the study, tidied up, and left the courtyard of the Ma family.
Before leaving, he also had a few words with the two nurses.
In the past two years, he has come to the courtyard of the Ma family many times, Qiu Yan knows that these two nurses are actually masters of cultivating together, just because they listened to Ma Yang reciting the official history at night and entered the hospital to investigate, but they were restrained by Shen Weisheng, and then somehow, they became the nurses of the Ma family's courtyard.
According to Ma Yang's instructions, Qiu Yan was going to Yuanning Mansion to participate in the Taoist test, and the two nurses were restored to their freedom.
It's just that the two of them are worried that after leaving, it will be bad if there is a mistake in the books in the study, so they have to keep it for a few more months.
"Lu He and Feng Yue, these two people are entrusted by others and loyal to others, and their conduct is worthy of admiration. ”
Thinking about it, Qiu Yan arrived at his yard, Liu Huai and others happened to be there, the family met, there was a lot of excitement, and it didn't take long for Zhang Zhen, who got the news, to rush over, first relayed the condolences of the prefect and Mr. Sun, and then asked for Mobao.
Unexpectedly, Qiu Yan shook his head: "My calligraphy is not perfect, but after studying hard for a month, I have found the flaw, and after this Taoist test, I should be qualified to frame it." ”
"Oh?" Zhang Zhen was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and then his face was happy, "This is very good, now Brother Qiu, your pen power has such an atmosphere, and I really look forward to how far I can improve after I practice, even so, I won't force it." I'm here this time, there is one more thing, in a few days you are going to go to Fucheng to participate in the Taoist test, and it just so happens that I am also going to Yuanning, why don't you and I be in the same car, what do you think?"
After two years of friendship, Qiu Yan realized that the family behind Zhang Zhen was really rich, and what the other party said was out of good intentions and saved himself from bumpy.
After figuring this out, Qiu Yan was not hypocritical, he thanked him on the spot, and after the two said yes, Zhang Zhen chatted with Liu Huai and Liu Yue for a while, and then a servant of the Zhang family came over, and Zhang Zhen said a few words in his ear, and the latter changed color slightly, and then left.
Waiting for Zhang Zhen to leave, it didn't take long for the sun to set and the moon rise, and the family sat around a table.
During the banquet, Liu Huai asked Qiu Yan many times about his studies, but he had never read a book, so the most asked questions were-
"Can you be confident in this Dao exam?"
It has been two years since they arrived in Qingchang, and because of Qiu Yan, Liu Huai is respected, and even Liu Yue has found a leisure errand in the county office, so that they can truly realize the benefits of "reading".
However, from time to time, some people will say that Qiu Yan does not have a talent and fame, which will inevitably make Liu Huai and others remember in their hearts, for fear that Qiu Yan will not do well in the exam this time, and everything will return to the past. Not only Liu Huai, but even Qiu Yan's aunt, aunt and others stopped their chopsticks when they heard this question, and their faces were nervous.
The atmosphere at the dinner table froze all at once.
"No problem," Qiu Yan looked as usual, "Don't forget, I have often discussed with Ma Lao Xiangguo in the past two years, Lao Xiangguo is a great Confucian in the literary world, and he has been instructed many times, how can I be stumped by a Taoist test?"
He knew that at this time, no matter how much he said, it was better to mention Ma Yang, Ma Yang's prestige and popularity were there, which was authority, and it was more convincing than any reason.
Sure enough, after hearing this, the family suddenly relaxed, and the worries in their hearts disappeared.
"The prestige of fame is as good as that. Qiu Yan smiled and said no more.
Talking and laughing, the atmosphere gradually relaxed.
Suddenly, Qiu Yan's face changed slightly, put down the dishes and chopsticks, and stood up.
"What's wrong?" asked Liu Huai.
"It's nothing, you eat first, I'll go back when I go." Qiu Yan pushed the door out as he spoke, walked to the corner of the courtyard, kicked under his feet, rose from the ground, and then turned around and landed on the roof.
In the moonlight, on the roof, a figure with a sword stood on the roof.
This person turned his back to Qiu Yan, and waited for Qiu Yan to step on the roof tiles before turning around.
Qiu Yan recognized it at a glance, this person was the one he had seen once some time ago-
Shanglingdao, Xi Yun.
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