This is a dilapidated ancient temple, located in the barren mountains and mountains, the inside and outside of the temple are full of dust, and it is obvious that it has been abandoned for a long time.

On the shrine in the temple, there is a clay statue of the god, this statue is carved of a famous woman, wearing a phoenix crown, wearing a long-sleeved round-necked treasure robe, pedaling cloud toe shoes, sitting on the dragon head chair, holding a child in the left hand, and putting the right hand on the knee.

The entire idol was spotless, and the eyes shone faintly, standing out in the gloomy temple.

However, as the screams came from the statue, a phantom flew out of it and danced in the temple.

The phantom is a woman, glowing green, but dim, with the soul of a baby haunting her left and right, emitting a fluctuating mood swing.

"This seat has been careful enough, over the years, there has been almost no devouring human babies, only looking for those demon children to devour, condensing divine power, and finally found a half-demon, but it is a descendant of the Daomen, just attached to a divine thought, it has only been a long time, and it has been discovered by other gods!"

The woman's phantom was thinking about it, when suddenly her face changed dramatically.

"It's not good! That divine thought has been withdrawn! The gods of the heavenly court, their divine powers are limited, and those who can extract them without damaging their divine thoughts are definitely not something that this seat can deal with, and they must escape!"

She thought in her heart, decisively cut off the connection with that divine thought, raised her hand and grabbed a baby soul shadow beside her, bent her five fingers, and crushed it.

"Wow, wow, wow!"

Suddenly, the sound of wawa crying came from the baby's shattered shadow, and the woman's divine body actually merged into this cry, scattered far away, and disappeared out of the temple in the blink of an eye, disappearing into the dark forest.

As she left, the eyes of the god in the temple suddenly dimmed, and then with a few "crackling" sounds, they were completely shattered and turned into a pile of mud.

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In the inn, Qiu Yan was accompanying Zheng Yun to eat, his eyes shining from time to time, observing the changes in Zheng Yun's breath with his spiritual eyes. On a level that Zheng Yun can't see. The Stove Gong Shennian was slowly pulling a baby phantom out of his head.

The baby was fat and fat, and while being pulled, his arms and legs were bent, and he was crying, and every sound erupted into a storm of thoughts, making Qiu Yan's soul tremble faintly.

"It's a good power of Shinto, I don't know which god it is, although it is isolated by the jade pendant, but if it is left alone, sooner or later it will grow stronger by absorbing Zheng Yun's emotions and thoughts, why should Brother Zheng's master leave such a disaster. ”

This divine thought was hidden on Zheng Yun's body, and it was easy to detect. Even if it was a god like the God of the Day Wanderer, as long as he didn't focus on Zheng Yun, he wouldn't be able to find it.

However, with the means shown by the man in blue, Qiu Yan didn't believe that the other party would omit this matter, and since he ignored it, he should have considered it.

But now that Zheng Yun is by his side, Qiu Yan can't let it go, if he doesn't check it for a while. It would not be good for the essence of this divine thought to perceive its own reality and reality.

Therefore, for the first time, he passed through the statue of the stove in the inn. Run the deity and pull it out.

The sacrifice to the stove is rapidly expanding in Jiannan Road, and since the separation of the hexagram has been integrated into the Fu seal. The six yao turned into divine thoughts, and fed back incense, which was the luck of the people who sacrificed to the stove. It has been gradually corrected, and with the legal duty of protecting the family and protecting the people, it really makes people enter the health and well-being, so that more people will notice it and start to try to worship.

As a Taoist mansion, Jiannan City is well-informed and well-informed, so it has also begun to have a stove ancestral hall, and some inns and restaurants have also invited gods into the store, and the one where Qiu Yan lives is one of them.

After the Stove Gong Divine Thought pulled, he followed the next volume, to trap the alien divine thought, but he didn't expect the infant form of the divine thought to be shocked!

"Oh no! I didn't expect the other party to be so ruthless and decisive!"

At the same time as Qiu Yan changed his mind, that divine thought exploded!

Undulation!

The fluctuations of divine power spread out in all directions, and the Stove Gong Divine Thought, which bore the brunt of the disaster, was suddenly shattered and torn apart!

I saw that the shadow of the baby was scattered, like a gentle drizzle, scattered everywhere, and even Qiu Yan was stained with a few traces, which caused his thoughts to beat, and the memories of his infancy appeared in his heart, and he saw the smiling faces of his parents in a trance, and his thoughts slowly indulged and solidified, and there was a tendency to stagnate!

"Oh?"

Surprised in his heart, Qiu Yan's right hand was full of qi and blood, the flesh and blood swelled, and with a sharp grasp, the four bookshelves in the earth soul rotated, releasing the scriptures and articles, dispelling all kinds of illusions, and letting the sluggish thoughts flow again.

But the next moment, the swollen arm shook.

Qiu Yan's expression froze, his heart turned, and several thoughts containing articles, along with a cloud of demon black mist, poured into that hand at the same time!

"Which god is this? It seems to be related to a baby? Could it be the god of Jiannan Dao? The divine thought exploded just now, and the fragments that burst out have a kind of effect that makes people's thoughts rejuvenate, and once they are hit, they are no different from idiots. ”

After the baby's mind explodes, people's thinking is rejuvenated, but the body remains the same, which is equivalent to adults only having the wisdom of babies, which can be described as ruthless.

"Uncle Shi, what's wrong?"

Qiu Yan's hand was placed under the table, swollen and clenched, and it was difficult for others to notice, but the divine thoughts exploded, affecting the surroundings, which still made Zheng Yun feel something, and he couldn't help but ask-broken thoughts were ineffective for him, he was a child, no matter how high his wisdom was, his mind was still pure.

"Nothing, are you full?"

Xiao Zhengyun nodded again and again, Qiu Yan then comforted a few words, and then led him back upstairs.

When Zheng Yun entered the room, his eyes fell on a few books on the table, and after getting Qiu Yan's permission, he picked up one and read it.

When Qiu Yan saw it, he couldn't help but be surprised: "Your father has already taught you to read?"

"I don't teach, but I only need to look at the words in the book to know the meaning of the words. ”

"Oh? I was born to know it! He is really gifted and a seed of reading, so it's no wonder that Brother Zheng showed pride when he mentioned this. ”

Qiu Yan nodded and said no more.

When Xiao Zhengyun was studying, he was able to calm down and recover from the panic of leaving his father.

Qiu Yan stepped aside and spread out his palms.

In the palm of that hand, there was a faintly beating fragment of divine thoughts, surrounded by qi and blood, black mist, and article thoughts, imprisoning this fragment in it.

Just now, at the moment when the baby-like divine thought exploded, Qiu Yan was suspicious in his heart while being impacted, and reached out to grab it, and intercepted a fragment of divine thought with the qi and blood in his hand. It's just that with qi and blood alone, it is still difficult to completely imprison it, and he has used the demon smoke and article thoughts one after another.

"There are also ways to restrain divine thoughts in the mortal world. Qi and blood, thoughts, etc. are one of the means, the previous imperial examination, the gods around the Gongyuan, were expelled by Wen Si and human thoughts, it is difficult to penetrate, but it still involves the problem of quantity, if the divine thoughts, divine power is abundant, that is, no matter how much Wen Qi and blood gas, it may not be able to disperse the divine thoughts. ”

Qiu Yan came to Jiannan City this time, at the beginning. Single-mindedly only in the imperial examination, at that time, the city was full of culture, almost suppressed the breath of Shinto, and now that the township test has passed, the breath of Shinto is gradually thickened, and Qingchang County and Yuanning Mansion are different from the lack of Shinto.

Looking at the divine thought in his hand, Qiu Yan thought for a moment, and then opened his mouth and swallowed it. As soon as the bookshelves turned, the sage's articles erupted, and they were silenced.

Subsequently, Shinto fragments were accompanied by bookshelves. fell into the soul cave together, and spread to the divine body of the god deity, and suddenly a large amount of incense thoughts poured out, forcibly analyzed!

"That thought exploded. The damage to the gods themselves is also very large, and if it is a child god, there is no need to be so desperate. Maybe there will be a hidden secret, just take a look. The Zao Gong sacrifice spread rapidly, and its influence continued to increase, Lu Liang would soon take action to stop it, although he couldn't move the deity, but it was still easy to hinder the sacrifice, and learning more about the composition of other gods would also help to fight in the future. ”

Subsequently, in the fragments of divine thoughts, a piece of information was analyzed that surprised Qiu Yan.

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

"Hmm, there is no canonization information in this divine thought, and there is a similar artistic conception to my own divine power, could it be ......"

Qiu Yan was thinking about it, and the heart demon smoke in his hand suddenly sank, and then it shook!

"What's going on?"

The suddenness of this time caught him a little off guard, but he quickly turned his mind to calm his nerves, and soon calmed down, but the demon clone located on the side of the god deity felt one of the summons, as if there was a dark force pulling the inner demon.

"Huh?" The demon clone turned his mind and settled his mind, causing the power of the underworld to dissipate slightly.

Qiu Yan groaned for a moment, then collected the smoke of the heart demon in the hand of the scholar's clone, and transmitted it back to the heart demon through the soul cave, and the power of the underworld dissipated.

Speaking of which, my inner demon clone comes from the Supreme Demon, and this demon is attracted by the Taishang, and this demon is attracted, so naturally there will be a source, and the inner demon ...... Demon ...... Well, count the time, it's time to come back. ”

Thinking like this, soon, a phantom came from the window and fell into his hands.

This cloud of smoke is also a Dao heart demon, which seeped into Fang Ziyan's heart with that article before, but it didn't stay long, and it didn't take long to return along the mood of the people along the way, but it didn't arrive until this moment.

"The heart demon clone can split a lot of smoke and infiltrate the cracks in the hearts of others, but there is only one dominant consciousness, but there are thousands of people in the world, and I don't know how many people have heart demons in their hearts, where do these people's heart demons come from?

Qiu Yan was thinking about it, and was suddenly stunned, and sensed some information from the smoke in his hand.

With a faint smile, he swallowed the demon smoke in his hand and passed it back down the cave in his soul.

Not far away, Xiao Zhengyun was still studying, and in the corner of the desk, the ginseng baby quietly crawled out and listened quietly.

Qiu Yan got up and walked over, and asked in a low voice, "Yun'er, do you want your uncle to teach you how to write?"

"Okay!" Xiao Zhengyun replied and stepped aside.

Qiu Yan smiled, knowing that this child was actually observing words and feelings, and he was too precocious, but he didn't say it thoroughly, but sharpened the pen and wrote down two words-

Persuasion.

As soon as these two words fell on the paper, the blood rose, and there was a vague and uncertain artistic conception, looking at Zheng Yun's eyes, it gave him the feeling that he was about to fly out of the paper and fall into his heart.

This is Qiu Yan trying to integrate the characteristics of the demons into the words, and then, he kept writing, and a "Persuasion" quickly took shape under the pen. (To be continued......)

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