Chapter 185: Fighting in a Dream

knocked on the courtyard door, and it didn't take long for a voice to come from inside-

"What kind of person? In the middle of the night, disturbing Xiangguo's residence. ”

As soon as Qiu Yan heard the voice, he recognized that the person who spoke was Feng Yue, the nurse.

There are two nursing homes in the courtyard of the Ma family, Feng Yue and Lu He.

These two people are masters of life cultivation, and they have a certain shili in this Qingchang County, but since they became Ma Yang's nursing home, they have been keeping to themselves, even after Ma Yang left, they still guarded the courtyard and books.

"It's me, Qiu Yan. ”

Qiu Yan replied, and the door of the courtyard quickly opened, and Lu He and Feng Yue walked out.

Seeing Qiu Yan's appearance clearly, Lu He said: "Young Master Qiu, you are finally back, the master entrusted the study to you and let you study here for three months, seeing that the deadline is approaching, if you don't come back, the people from the eastern capital will empty the study." ”

Qiu Yan asked, "Oh, Mr. has sent someone over to clean up?"

Feng Yue took over the conversation and said, "The people are here, but they haven't started to clean up yet, but it's only been in the past two days." ”

"That's enough," Qiu Yan nodded, "I'm going to spend the night in the study tonight, and I'll ask the two of you to make it easier." ”

Lu He shook his head and said: "It's not convenient or inconvenient, the master said very clearly when he left, the two of us are guarding the study, just to let Qiu Gongzi you read with peace of mind." ”

After speaking, he led Qiu Yan into the courtyard.

Qiu Yan followed behind, his perception extended, and he captured the faintly beating essence and blood yang qi on Lu He and Feng Yue's bodies, and now he has condensed the heavenly soul and refined the fourth spirit, and his sense of qi and blood has become more and more keen.

"These two people, one has refined one spirit, and the other has refined two spirits, they are even stronger than Yan Yongjie. Put it in the martial arts, it is enough to dominate the party, but living in a place like Qingchang County, I heard that it was moved from the south of the Yangtze River, and there is a faint meaning of evasion, so it seems that the hinterland of Darui is by no means simple. ”

Thinking about it, Qiu Yan came to the study.

Two months have passed, but the study is still spotless, I don't know if it is because someone cleans it from time to time. It was a few manuscripts left by Ma Yang that dispelled the dust.

Taking a deep breath, Qiu Yan came to the table, sat on the chair, let go of his senses, and enveloped the entire study, along with half of the courtyard. Then, he glanced around.

The furnishings in the room hadn't changed much from when he left.

"It seems that Lu He and Feng Yue are really guarding with all their hearts. ”

With a sigh of emotion, Qiu Yan took out a book. After opening it and holding it in his hand, the living soul jumped out of his head, and the four earth soul bookshelves spun up, very quickly. The bookshelf of the history department flew out of it and hovered on it.

Shake!

The bookshelf of the history department suddenly vibrated and released bursts of fluctuations, revealing a sense of historical vicissitudes. Radiate all around.

For a time, the light and shadow in the study changed, and the change of dynasty appeared like a horse.

"The day at the entrance of the ruins. I absorbed the breath of history and included it in the bookshelf of the History Department, but it was mostly a messy, macroscopic, and disorderly arrangement, like a turbulent flow in the long river of history, although it enriched the soul of the earth, but it has not been able to be effectively used.

The volumes in the study are all related to the historians, Ma Yang wants to re-compile the history books and sort out the historical books, it is impossible to make them out of thin air, and the same must refer to the ancient historical materials, and there are many annotations on these historical materials, some of which are written by Ma Yang himself, and some are inherited by the ancients.

In ancient societies, books were of great significance, as they were carriers of wisdom and could be used as heirlooms.

The family of poetry and book heirloom often has a long history of collecting books from generation to generation, and more than one person has made annotations for thousands of years, but annotations are a valuable wealth that can help future generations understand the deep meaning of the book.

At present, the historical materials and annotations in the study are pulled by Qiu Yan's earth soul, and the meaning and records in the book are turned into spiritual symbols, and they are pulled into the bookshelf of the History Department.

The shelves are twisted and expanded.

The shelves were originally full of volumes, but now the books were all swelled and thickened, revealing the atmosphere of vicissitudes of life and death!

In this breath, there is also a humanistic atmosphere, pointing out the country and impassioning words!

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At the same time.

Qingchang City Zhangjia Courtyard.

Zhang Zhen has already lay down, he waited for Qiu Yan today, got a reply, and will be able to leave to go back tomorrow, thinking that the chaos at home is expected to subside, the big stone hanging in his heart has finally landed.

Moreover, since he was in Qiu Yan's study, after drinking that cup of tea, his spirit rebounded slightly, and he walked more energetically than a few days ago.

Buzz Buzz......

Tiny sleepy insects flutter above.

But soon, the sleeping Zhang Zhen frowned and looked pained.

When sleeping, people's consciousness gradually wanders, and it is most likely to be infiltrated by foreign objects, and now Zhang Zhen's thoughts are flying, forming a dream, but there are shadows emerging in the dream.

Suddenly!

In Zhang Zhen's stomach and intestines, there was a trace of strange fluctuations, and the waves were turbulent, gradually twisted into a strand, and condensed into a scripture-

"Wealth and nobility are what people want, and they don't get it by their way, and they don't get it anywhere. ”

Confucianism is not to persuade people to extinguish their desires and be saints who do not eat fireworks, these are misinterpreted by later generations, such as this passage, naming wealth and wealth, which is what people crave, but should not be obtained by evil means!

When this scripture is condensed, it goes deep into the heart, penetrates into the depths, and enters Zhang Zhen's dream.

Zhang Zhen's dream was dim, and he could see the outline of a huge courtyard, in the center of the courtyard, there was a huge square hole copper coin standing in the main hall, releasing a strange aura and eroding the dream.

The dream was gradually shattered, turned into flames, flew over, and was absorbed by the square-hole copper coin.

Capture the fire!

At this moment, a crack suddenly opened in the gray dream sky, and then the sound of the book sounded, and a scripture flew out, mighty and full of righteousness, as soon as it appeared, the whole dream trembled and boiled.

Then the verse fell, and it rushed straight into the main hall, slamming into the huge square-hole copper coin.

Suddenly, sparks sparked and the sound of books bursted. The square-hole copper coin screamed, trembling as if it had encountered a natural enemy, revealing fear, surprise, and panic, followed by a "click" and shattered!

Cracking sound!

The scattered fragments of copper coins turned into dots of light, like sparks, falling everywhere in the dream.

The next moment, the gray sky and surroundings cleared, and the outline of the mansion solidified again.

Outside. The sleeping Zhang Zhen stretched his brows.

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

"Huh?"

Yuanning Mansion, Chenghuang Yin Division.

In the empty hall, a soft sound suddenly sounded.

Then, the light and shadow distorted, and two scattered figures emerged.

Two thoughts talk in the air.

"What's wrong?"

"That Zhang family child seems to have found a helper, fighting with me in a dream, I didn't check for a while, and he broke the yin talisman. The response was a slightly cloudy thought.

"Oh, be careful, but for a few days. There are many monks in the city who claim to be advanced in cultivation, and this one is not bad. The ethereal thought came to me again.

"That's right, in seven days, everything will be done. You and I should leave, it's been delayed for a long time, and the Jiannan Dao Chenghuang sent a god over to deal with it. There are too many variables. There was a hint of scruple in the cloudy thoughts.

"Seven more days? Is it too long?"

The turbid mind said helplessly: "This is also impossible, if that strange treasure is not covered by the three filthy qi, it will not be able to hide it at all." Sooner or later, someone will come to the door. I also blame you and me for the decline and decline, if it weren't for those few words, it would have been done a long time ago! Speaking of which, those words were originally passed out from Zhang's mansion, and the helper that this Zhang family kid is looking for now will be the one who started it......

The ethereal thought said: "Since this is the case, you can't let it go, I guess the Zhang family will return in the near future, and I can't give him a chance to breathe then......"

During the exchange of ideas, the atmosphere of the entire hall became more and more strange.

At the edge of the main hall, there were several frozen figures, each glowing with divine power.

These figures were the many gods of Yuanning Mansion, but at this moment, they were motionless, as if they were frozen.

Not only the gods, but also the people's wishes scattered throughout the main hall were also frozen in the air, neither circulating nor dispersed.

Suddenly!

Bang!

The whole hall shook.

"What's going on?"

Both thoughts were surprised.

Then, a figure of golden light broke through the roof of the temple and rushed in.

"Phew!

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The night passed.

The rooster crowed three times, Qiu Yan walked out of the study, and the whole person's breath was even more calm.

"This is Qiu Shenzhi's Brother Qiu, when I get off the horse, I often hear my uncle mention you. ”

It didn't take long for a kind-looking young scholar to greet him.

This person is Ma Yang's grandson, and he is the same age as Qiu Yan, and he came here this time to clean up his former residence and move back to his books.

The two talked for a few words, and Qiu Yan understood Ma Yang's current situation before saying goodbye and leaving.

"In the past two years, the new party has gained power and implemented changes in the law, and even this Jiannan Province has been affected, but Ma Lao Xiangguo does not agree with this, he is now back in the DPRK and the central government, and he is afraid that life will not be easy......"

After thinking about it, Qiu Yan shook his head.

"These things are too far away from me, and it is useless to think about them. ”

Subsequently, Qiu Yan went to Liu's house and wanted to go to Yuanning, of course, he had to talk to Liu Huai first.

Liu Huai was reasonable, he didn't say much, but left Qiu Yan for breakfast, and after half an hour, Qiu Yan was ready, boarded the carriage of the Zhang family, and went to Yuanning with Zhang Zhen.

It's just that halfway through the car, I met someone sent by Zhang Fu to report the news.

"You said that my father was able to get out of bed and walk?" looked at the person who reported the news, Zhang Zhen's face was full of joy.

"Back to the eldest young master, the third young master invited the young scholar from Guanzhong, the young scholar wrote a few blessing words and posted them in the mansion, and it didn't take long for the old man to look better......"

"Third Brother ......"

Hearing this, Zhang Zhen's complexion changed. (To be continued......)

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