"Wolves?"

Looking at the ferocious beast with green eyes on its head, Qiu Yan's heart moved, and then his gaze fell on the figure.

The figure that emerged from the stone statue was an old man of no small age, dressed in animal skins, holding a scepter, with his hands and feet exposed, emaciated as bones, and covered with chilblains.

His face was full of wrinkles, but his eyes were exceptionally bright, and it was because of these eyes that he looked energetic.

What surprised Qiu Yan a little was that this person was surrounded by a strong literary thought - this is nothing, it is still expected, but in addition, there is a strong ...... in the literary thinking

Incense people's wishes!

Yes, it is neither a simple incense for sustenance of thoughts, nor a people's wish unconsciously gathered, but just like the purified incense of the gods, it is just a little mixed and chaotic, and there is no unified consciousness to preside over and control.

After observing for a while, Qiu Yan bowed his hand and said to the man: "Backward Qiu Yan, I have seen Su Gong!"

Seeing this person's costume and scepter in his hand, how could he not guess his identity when he contacted the previous scene, in fact, before he stepped into the gathering point of the Sanshui Clan, Qiu Yan was on the top of the mountain from afar, and knew that there was a secret hidden here.

When the person on the other side saw it, he shook his head slightly: "Don't be polite, although you and I are of the same clan, after all, we are not from the same dynasty, so there is no need to make it complicated." The old man's voice was a little low, not hoarse or gloomy, but with a kind of strong meaning, "I didn't want to listen to you say this when I lured your yin spirit out. ”

Qiu Yan now seems to have sound limbs, but in fact, he is only transformed by the spirit and yin spirit after he is out of the body, and he is isolated from Meng Qingbin and the others, and he doesn't want to get through.

"Why does Duke Su want to teach me?" Qiu Yan said this, still having doubts in his heart, wondering what the other party's form of existence was at this time-

There is no doubt that the envoy who once represented the Great Yan and sent the envoy to Hun Bei has become an ancient man and died on the edge of the North Sea. The body turned into a stone statue, perhaps because of this, the indescribable changes left behind, coupled with the understanding and respect of the idiom of Su Gong Shepherd by the scholars and the common people for hundreds of years, have made a fundamental change in the form of his existence.

However, it seems that his people have not returned to the underworld, but they have not become gods—inheriting the thoughts of all peoples. It can be canonized as a god.

The incense people's wishes that are not coordinated prove that their people have not turned into gods, otherwise it is impossible to control the incense.

"Could it be that the incarnation of rocks, or the ancient Hun people used some method to fix the true spirit and be locked on the shore of this North Sea?"

"You're probably guessing if I'm tied to this land. ”

At this time, the old man suddenly opened his mouth and said what Qiu Yan wanted. Qiu Yan didn't argue, acquiesced to his question, and listened to the man continue: "Actually, I am not the person I was at the beginning. The envoy who shepherded the sheep here has long since left, and I am just a trace left by him, combined with a consciousness condensed by the thoughts of all the people. has his thoughts, memories, and temperament, but after all, they are not the same consciousness. ”

"The combination of traces and the thoughts of the people?" Qiu Yan frowned when he heard this. Suspicions abounded, and a little vigilance arose.

"Yes," the old man nodded, "the persistence of the mission, the attachment to the homeland, the regret of not being able to return to the roots, and the body turned into a cold rock are all traces of the world." ”

Listening to these, Qiu Yan's heart was flooded with all kinds of thoughts, he naturally knew that there was a set of order between heaven and earth, and humane ideas gathered and placed in one place, maybe relying on some kind of connection, temporarily stored in a certain place, but whether it could give birth to another consciousness is not sure, just like the gods who were sealed by Zhou Raozhou, the people's wishes involved in the legal profession, have been continuously gathered, accumulated, and precipitated for thousands of years.

"That god has been sealed for a long time, and the people have been precipitating for I don't know how many years, but no other consciousness has been born, maybe because his body is close enough, or there is no body turned into a rock and left outside, or it may be because the seal is tight enough, but ......"

He looked at the figure of the old man opposite, felt the bursts of aura and mood fluctuations emanating from his person, and clearly recognized that these breaths and fluctuations were the same as the stone statue before-

is full of nostalgia, regrets, and more of a kind of firmness that comes from carrying out the thoughts!

"If this old man is really born with a consciousness that has inherited the memory, character, and way of thinking of the departed person, then what has happened to the original owner?

The old man's eyes turned, as if he had seen through Qiu Yan's thoughts, but this time he didn't say it directly, but said: "Don't think about it so much, I appeared in front of you, not to harm you, in fact, you are not the first person to see me, in the past few hundred years, there are many people from the Central Plains who have come here." ”

"Oh, but everyone has a chance to read here?" Qiu Yan said, looking around, the snow-white grass was in sight, and there was no end in sight.

Of course, this is not a real scene, but a vast ice field condensed by the people's wishes.

This ice field is not deliberately condensed, but because after the deeds of Su Gong shepherding sheep were spread, the people of the Central Plains, hundreds of officials, literati and ink writers, thought in their hearts.

This kind of hearsay, which is finally constructed, is inevitably different from the real ice field, mixed with many elements of idealism.

However, these Qiu Yan can understand, but the gray wolves all over the grass make him a little confused, I don't know where the reason for the road is, shepherding sheep and sheep, what others think must be sheep, and the projection should also be sheep, but where is there a shadow of sheep here?

Yes, but they are wolves that eat sheep.

Over there, the old man shook his head: "Not everyone can see me, it's not a question of whether I want to or not, but their own qualifications and achievements are fundamental, like you, you have cultivation in yourself, although you can feel me, but if you are a simple monk, it is difficult to resonate with Wen Si, and I feel a broad spirit in you, not from external forces, but from the bottom of my heart, I think it is a splendid heart, can become a canon, and ......."

As he spoke, he narrowed his eyes slightly, and a few illusory lights and shadows were reflected in his eyes, as if there were soldiers rushing to kill.

"Not all people who come here can read the order, let alone the two orders!"

"In this way, whether you can meet your predecessors or not, the key is to rely on yourself?" Qiu Yan asked, but the other party did not answer, but his figure dimmed a little.

"Time is running out, you can come here to see me, it's also fate, this time by your thoughts, ideas, I still have something to do, but after all, you are a humane seed, just watch the wolf herding here." After speaking, he raised the scepter in his hand, pointed in the air, and made a "crackling" sound, and the gray wolves scattered in the grass suddenly moved, struggling with each other, as if they were held down by an invisible big hand, it was difficult to break free, and then released a wild thought!

"It's ......"

Qiu Yan's eyes lit up, and he actually closed his eyes, released his perception, enveloped the surroundings, and captured and gathered the emotions released by the wild wolf.

It didn't take long for the soul to move, the four bookshelves flowed, the long river of history roared out, and there were many grassland scenes flowing out of the wild wolves, converging into a river, which is also a long river, recording the history of the grassland.

In the distance, the old man who was gradually moving away paused, and a sentence came: "Hmm, I didn't expect what you have learned to be so complicated, even the historian's set has also dabbled, no matter what, since you are here, it will be fulfilled by you!"

Before the words fell, the long river formed by the convergence of the wild wolf flew straight over, colliding with Qiu Yan's long river, and the two rivers were entangled, slowly converging into one!

The river is swelling, like a water system that swells wildly during a rainstorm!

"Thank you seniors for your kindness!" Qiu Yan was also unambiguous and polite, thanked him, and as soon as his thoughts moved, the content related to the soldiers in the surging river spread, gathered in the soul, and merged into the illusory book with a vague cover!

The next moment, the book bloomed brightly, overshadowing the light of the yin spirit itself for a while, and flew straight out, and the words on the cover were finally clear-

Affair!

As soon as this word was completed, the whole book suddenly transformed, and it was faintly about to take shape, and then Qiu Yan stopped the transformation, leaving a little room for it, and did not really achieve the original of the second classic.

However, such a move still alarmed the old man after all, and he stopped directly, and couldn't help but sigh: "I only thought that you were about to achieve the classics, but I didn't expect that it was just a kick in the door......"

Before the sentence was finished, Qiu Yan's Yin Spirit burst again, and was pulled by the "Zhi" department, and the already formed "system" department flew out, releasing ripples, and the halo of the hundred schools that were integrated into it spread with it, and the supernatural aura of the three major monks of the Rouluo National Master, the Supreme Martial Venerable, and the Tengu expanded.

The surrounding scene fluctuated like the surface of the water.

The old man turned his head in surprise and couldn't help but say, "You have already achieved a classic? Looking at your Yin Spirit, you are not very old, you have such an achievement......!

Before he could finish another sentence, Qiu Yan's yin spirit had an illusory book jumping out, which coincided with the two volumes of "system" and "matter", echoing each other, and among the three volumes, there was a burst of strange atmosphere, which converged into a fourth ethereal book in the center, ethereal like mist, as if a gust of wind blew and could blow it away.

But this scene made the old man's eyes flash a little essence, and sighed: "If there are talented people in the country, I didn't expect that you not only achieved one, but also about to cast another volume, and the remaining one has a prototype, and between the three volumes, there is another universe, which can become the fourth classic, which is really eye-opening for me!"

Before he finished speaking, Qiu Yan's soul changed again, and the fire in the hearts of all the people changed suddenly, and a little mystery in the depths of the flame was actually pulled out by an inexplicable force, and it was reorganized layer by layer, and finally condensed into the shape of a flame!

Projection of the Flame of Humanity!

The old man's words stopped suddenly!(To be continued......)

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