"Soul into Shilin, eternal destruction?"

Hearing this explanation, Qiu Yan became more and more skeptical.

"The word 'Shilin' refers to all Confucian scholars and scholars, most of whom are students, scholars, and great Confucians without official positions, and is a collective term.

All kinds of questions turned in Qiu Yan's heart.

Zong Heng seemed to see Qiu Yan's question, and continued: "I haven't been in Shilin, so the specific situation is not clear. However, Xingtan talks about the Tao and the soul enters Shilin, this matter is not a secret among the academies in the world, Qiu Gongzi is erudite and talented, and has cultivation, which academy should be a senior disciple, why don't you know what Shilin said?"

"What do all the academies in the world know? Could it be that those who participate in the Xingtan Debate have to steal other people's thoughts and suppress themselves? This is too appalling! If this is true, those academies have already been scolded by thousands of people, how can it be passed down through the ages?"

After pondering for a while, Qiu Yan did not respond to Zong Heng's inquiry, but said in a deep voice: "Listen to your words, you are also a person who reads, you should know that the cold window is lonely, whose knowledge and knowledge are not blown by the wind, even if you are born to know, you have to read and write, and you have to feel on your own, how can you help to abuse others?"

After saying this, Qiu Yan raised his voice, word by word, like nails, into Zong Heng's heart.

Zong Heng's face was ashamed, and he sighed and said: "Since I have invested in the prince's staff, the prince promised that he would greatly promote arithmetic in the future, so he naturally must be loyal to personnel. ”

"I see! I probably understand, but although I haven't met King Yan, but looking at your current appearance, it is obviously not taken seriously, the status of the Divine Soul Monk is definitely above you, but in Qiu's opinion, that Divine Soul Monk can only compete with a few people. But your power can be passed on to future generations. ”

Qiu Yan glanced around and sneered: "As a prince, King Yan engages in these scheming and ghostly things, respecting plans and not respecting etiquette, and is not a person who has achieved great things; Once it has no use value, it will become an outcast, and the theory of arithmetic is just a flash in the pan. ”

Zong Heng was surprised, he didn't expect that Qiu Yan would give himself such an evaluation, and the other party's evaluation of King Yan also surprised him, it was actually three points to the bone!

Zong Heng was subdued by King Yan. It's been some time.

King Yan looks like a corporal of Lixian, and when he sees a virtuous talent, he wants to recruit talents, but he has the problem of liking the new and hating the old. Before the Crow Daoist took refuge, Zong Heng still had some status in King Yan's staff, and he was occasionally asked by King Yan, but since the Crow Daoist came. King Yan had contact with Fang Daomen, and became more and more alienated from Zong Heng, and the promise of Daxing arithmetic was no longer mentioned.

He was thinking. Qiu Yan said another sentence: "You inherit the art of embellishment, and you can count things, but after all, you can't count people's hearts and human nature." ”

"People's heart, human nature ......" chewing these two words, Zong Heng was in a trance, and suddenly, the strong wind in front of him was howling, and it was Qiu Yan who slapped it with a palm!

If it was usual, as long as he saw Qiu Yan's movements and felt the flow of air, Zong Heng could deduce the trajectory of the palm wind and dodge, but now he was locked by the qi machine, and he was in a trance, but he couldn't react and was slapped on the forehead with a palm!

Swish!

Wisps of soul power penetrated into the past, carrying scriptures and righteous articles and a trace of divine power, trapping and restraining Zong Heng's soul.

In an instant, Zong Heng felt heavy all over his body, and since he opened his mind, his transparent mind was faintly covered with dust, and he understood that his divine power had been sealed by Qiu Yan.

Qiu Yan glanced at Zong Heng and said lightly: "Without this supernatural power, will King Yan still value you, and is willing to help you excel in arithmetic." A scholar, without supernatural powers, only knowledge remains, and I don't know how King Yan will use your knowledge. ”

Zong Heng's face suddenly became extremely ugly.

"Okay, there's one more question left for Zuihou. Qiu Yan didn't seem to see the other party's ugly face, flicked his sleeves, and had an extra white jade paperweight in his hand, "Is there a way to return the thoughts and memories that have been suppressed and precipitated by this thing?"

Seeing this white jade paperweight, Zong Heng's face changed again, and his eyes showed horror: "Even Wenzong's paperweight fell into your hands?"

Qiu Yan squinted slightly, slightly surprised: "This thing is called Wenzong paperweight? Wenzong's tone is too big, but it's just a thief!" When the words fell, the paperweight actually vibrate, as if he was dissatisfied and protested, "However, the spirituality of this thing is not small, I don't know what the way is, but it is a magic weapon?"

"This thing is a second-class magic weapon," Zong Heng's answer confirmed Qiu Yan's guess, "This Wenzong paperweight has a mysterious origin, it is the treasure of King Yan, and it can suppress the memory, if you want to reverse it, you must get the master of the magic weapon to automatically recite and cast a spell!"

"A second-class magic weapon?"

When Qiu Yan heard this name, his heart moved, and he thought of the short sword, bracelet and stove mountain on the side of the deity, as well as the copper furnace in the troubled times.

"I don't know how many things there are, and what are the criteria for dividing these levels. ”

Although he had questions, Qiu Yan didn't ask, but said: "The master of the magic weapon is the king of Nayan? As a prince, he actually dares to refine the magic weapon, and he is not afraid of the chaos of the three fires?"

The royal family, enjoying the country, can be described as the apex of the world's blessings, but there are gains and losses, under the front car, it is inevitable that there will be losses in other aspects, so the emperor is short-lived, and everything can not be done, born to enjoy great blessings, if you still vain try to cultivate, prolong your life, and do not want to abandon the glory and wealth, want to take advantage of the benefits of the world, this is against the avenue of heaven and earth, will bring bad luck.

Qiu Yan is a god, this is a matter or knows, so as a prince, how can King Yan not know the reason?

"These, it's not for me to know......" Zong Heng said and coughed twice, and when he looked up again, Qiu Yan's figure was gone.

He couldn't help but smile bitterly: "The soul is sealed, the supernatural power is no longer there, it is equivalent to becoming a mortal, I can't even tell when this Qiu Yan left, maybe the situation just now is a dream in a dream, and his person has already left......"

Thinking about it, his eyes fell on the book of "Fixation", and his brows furrowed.

On the paper next to the book, there was a series of words full of blood and bones.

Do unto others as you would have them do to you!

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

"Come on, two strong men, please drink this cup to the full!"

In the backyard hall, King Yan held a feast, a table full, but only three people sit. King Yan was raising the wine glass in his hand and speaking to Hu Qi and Dai Guo, with a full posture.

Hu Qi and Dai Guo resigned again and again, and beside the two, there were two or three maids, carrying porridge, soup and water, and feeding them to the two from time to time.

When did Hu Qi and Dai Guo receive this kind of treatment?

This banquet has just opened, the wine is poured to eight points, the dishes are served cold and then hot, and then there are whole chickens, whole ducks, whole fish, dozens of dishes, and the etiquette is extremely thoughtful!

"Speaking of which, my cook, was invited from Jiannan Dao not long ago, and he has a secret, the same dish, the same dish made by him is stronger than others, what do the two strong men think?"

"Good, good, good!" Dai Guo praised again and again.

Hu Qi and Dai Guo are full of red faces, although they are rough people, but the way of eating is one of the essences of the Central Plains, Da Rui is the state of etiquette, the etiquette of this banquet and eating, everyone is familiar with the chest, and it is natural to see the sincerity of King Yan.

During the banquet, King Yan toasted frequently, and he couldn't see the prince's shelf at all.

After three rounds of drinking, Dai Guo let go of his stomach and ate, Hu Qi still remembered the matter, and had the intention to remind King Yan to call Qiu Yan over, but just as he was about to speak, he was dissuaded by King Yan and asked him to pick up the dishes.

Pressing down on his heart, Hu Qi did not dare to disobey King Yan's wishes.

Suddenly!

"Huh?" he and Dai Guo stopped their chopsticks at the same time and turned their heads to look at the door.

"What's the matter, these two are ......" King Yan looked surprised, and was about to ask, when a gust of wind suddenly rushed in from outside the door!

The violent air currents blew King Yan's hair, making it difficult for his eyes to see, piercing through the skin and bones, as if blowing into his heart and soul!

Tick!

On his face, there were a few cold breaths, as if there were blood dripping, King Yan was shocked in his heart, and shouted: "Assassin! There is an assassin! Liu Lian! Zhang Yong! Crow Zhenren! Come and escort!"

"Don't be surprised!"

The words fell, two majestic voices came from outside, and then the ground shook, and two majestic figures rushed in from outside the door, the breath on their bodies was surging, the blood was surging, and the masculine blood was like a pillar of air, and the wind was broken at once.

"Good guys, these two people are so high in cultivation!

As soon as Hu Qi and Dai Guo saw the two figures, they were shocked, and the fluttering feeling of being touted by the prince suddenly disappeared.

Tick!

As soon as the two life cultivation masters entered the house, they suddenly felt a cool face, and immediately left, and then their eyes froze, and they faintly saw a phantom in the wind.

"It's a Divine Soul Cultivator! Relying on his supernatural powers, he dares to attack the prince! Aren't you afraid that the Dragon Court's luck will be reversed and your soul body will be corrupted by sin?"

Just as the two of them were scolding, a cloud of black feathers poured in outside the window, hovering around, surrounding the spirit of controlling the wind and condensing into a birdcage.

Seeing this scene, King Yan relieved himself and knew that it was the Soul Dao monk Crow Dao who he had recruited to make a move.

"Don't worry, this monk is not my opponent. The black feather fell and turned into a soul shadow, it was the crow Taoist, he raised his hand and pinched the seal, and the birdcage suddenly exploded, and the soul inside was torn apart and disappeared into invisibility.

King Yan breathed a long sigh of relief, and said to the spirit of the Crow Daoist: "Thanks to the real person, otherwise it will be troublesome, can the real person know the origin of this soul?"

The crow spirit said: "I don't know about this, I have to ask the master for advice, the prince is blessed with Qitian, even if I don't make a move, it will be fine." ”

When the words fell, the spirit looked at Hu Qi and Dai Guo.

Hu Qi and Dai Guozheng were surprised.

King Yan smiled, stepped forward and said, "Don't panic, these are the king's clear guests, the crow real person," Speaking of this, he thought of something again, "Since the real person is here, the matter over there should be done, so please invite that Qiu Gongzi to come over and drink with us, and this king can also ask for teaching." When he said zuihou, this Yan Wang laughed a little. (To be continued......)

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