"Where is this? Could it be the rumored Sergeant Lin?"

In a hazy mist, Han Yue's thoughts condensed and formed, and he walked forward, and as soon as the mist touched along the way, there was a flow of righteous thoughts and straight into his thoughts.

This kind of experience is something that can't be obtained anywhere else, but Han Yue also noticed that every time he came into contact with a little mist and fused the scriptures and knowledge in it, in the depths of his consciousness, a little sense of understanding would be consumed.

That perception is exactly the little insight that he has condensed from his memory of working and cultivating these days.

This kind of perception comes from a few days of hard work, but to be honest, even Han Yue himself didn't realize it, it's not that he is stupid, but many of these things, which can only be used when he really goes out of the country and deals with specific problems, and now although he has a memory, he doesn't know how to use it in a place, just like a blade, it won't be of much use until he goes to the battlefield.

Of course, this so-called consumption does not mean that the memories and perceptions disappear from his mind, but that the perceptions in them are copied and then stripped out, and this feeling is like ......

"One thing for another? I have gained the meaning and experience from the mist around me, and I have to pay almost a share of my own understanding, so what will happen when these feelings in my heart are all consumed?"

Thinking about it, Han Yue's thoughts moved, guarding his thoughts, and no longer divulging a single bit, the mist that gathered from all around would no longer be integrated into his thoughts, and even the insights in the depths of his consciousness would no longer be copied and stripped away.

Immediately after, Han Yue's thoughts turned, and he savored the little scriptures that had come from the mist in just a short period of time.

Many of the scriptures in it are unreadable by him, and they are mixed with annotations and explanations of the way of knowledge and action, which are convenient for understanding and memorizing.

These scriptures, though unfamiliar. The language is exquisite, the layout is rigorous, and it is no different from the classics I have seen before, they should all be genuine, but the truth contained in it is mostly a metaphor for things, and most of them are metaphors for planting, pruning, cultivating, cutting and other farm things, which are metaphors for the truth of people and governing the country, but they are somewhat related to the memory and perception in my heart......"

Han Yue's thoughts slowly smoothed out, and driven by intuition, a lot of speculations arose.

"From that point of view. No matter what place this is, it is related to that Master Qiu, but it is a little different from the rumored Shilin. ”

Han Yue also studied, but not in any academy, but under the tutelage of a rather accomplished figure, who was not a great Confucian, but had a literary heart, both civil and military, and lived in seclusion in a small city, and could teach Han Yue knowledge. But he couldn't lead his soul into Shilin, so Han Yue only heard his name about Shilin but didn't see his true face.

However, through the words of others, combined with the current situation. Han Yi could still see that he was different from usual, not his real body was here, but almost a soul wandering. It is similar to the rumored Shilin, but it is obviously different.

Walk while thinking, and gradually go deeper. As he walked, Han Yue actually saw a tree in the depths of the mist, and there were people sitting under the tree.

"Hmm, who is it?" With a move in his heart, Han Yue quickened his pace, and after a few steps, he came to the tree and saw two men with high crowns and broad belts, with a chessboard between the two, obviously playing against each other.

Their bodies exuded a broad aura, just slightly felt, Han Yue's spirit was shocked, and he caught something in the dark, but because he locked his own thoughts, the feeling in his heart did not leak out at all, so he couldn't understand what the feeling of the underworld represented.

But even so, Han Yue still understood that the opportunity was rare, and when he came to the tree, he didn't speak, and stood aside calmly, watching the chess without saying a word.

This look, I also saw a little sign, I saw the two of you coming and going, as the chess pieces fell, the chessboard gradually full, but not the dynasty battle, the dynasty fight, but like in the enclosure, no killing, the power is rapidly expanding, there are bursts of breath on the chessboard, and it looks like it is about to come to an end.

At this point, Han Yue realized that if he kept a little thought in his heart, he would probably miss a rare opportunity, and as soon as he thought about it, he let go of all kinds of speculations and concerns.

Suddenly, the memory and perception in his heart galloped out like a wild horse on the loose, and correspondingly, a kind of artistic conception around him was fed back and integrated into Han Yue's perception.

The next moment, the whole world changed rapidly in his eyes, and the two people in the game, although their bodies remained the same, their bodies were still the same, but the aura around the two of them was ethereal, and between the surging thoughts and thoughts, various scenes were formed.

I saw that the rivers and mountains behind a person were continuous, the sky was changing, and there were even more people surging, converging into a general trend that was enough to reverse the world! Gathered on the chessboard, the chess pieces were like cities, containing inexplicable momentum, twisted into a spirit!

The stars on the other person's head rotated, and the law on his body was majestic, and the majesty followed his fingers, and the point fell on the chessboard, and all the chess pieces surrounded by him in the chessboard were restrained and sharpened, revealing a different style, and also gathered into a spirit!

These two spirits collided on the chessboard, scattering a little spark of thought, floating over, blending into Han Yue's heart, brewing a piece of brilliance in his heart, lingering.

However, correspondingly, Han Yue's memories and perceptions were rapidly consumed, and after a few breaths, they were declared gone!

Immediately after, his mind suddenly fluctuated, and he found that the scenery in front of him was all ghosted, whether it was the big tree, the person playing the game, or the mist, all gradually disappeared, and his body also fell from it, and finally a spirit took a sharp breath.

Smack!

While inhaling, Han Yue's hands and feet moved, touched the table and chairs, and felt the touch of his hands and feet, Han Yue suddenly came back to his senses, looked around, and noticed that the prisoners around him had different expressions, some showed aftertaste, some had remorseful faces, and some had complicated expressions, however, there were still a few people who looked like they were out of focus.

"Have you returned to Guozijian?" As soon as his heart moved, Han Yue felt his whole body, and found that he really had a different feeling, and then thought of the previous thing, so he looked ahead, and just met Qiu Yan's gaze, the latter nodded slightly, signaling him not to speak for the time being.

Han Yue took a deep breath, nodded at Qiu Yan, and sat back without speaking, he really needed a little time to recall and savor what he had experienced before.

"The situation just now, similar to an illusion, should be acting on my consciousness, but looking at the situation here, it is obviously not simple, whether it is the reaction of Master Qiu or the expressions of others, it can explain some problems. ”

Thinking about it, he tried to reminisce about what he had just gained, and immediately found that there were more scriptures and meanings in his memory, although it still seemed rusty, and some places were not understood, but after all, he remembered it in his heart.

A large part of them are sentences that use things to metaphor things and people, which are not difficult to understand, and what is really not clear is some scattered spirit.

These spirits were obtained from the hearts of the two people who were playing against each other, and they were transformed from the sparks of thought.

"In this way, the previous experience is indeed not illusory, is it what Master Qiu said, what we will get? In exchange for such knowledge of scriptures and meanings, the gains and losses are not easy to measure, but it is not a bad thing, after all, there are many things, not to mention that it is difficult to find a reader, just seeking annotations and annotations, it will take a lot of energy, just ......"

Thinking about it, Han Yue glanced at Qiu Yan again.

"How did Master Qiu do it? Use his own supernatural powers? No, although it has long been rumored that he is a monk, but after all, this is an imperial city, and it is also a national eunuch, and the simple art of foreign Taoism should be ineffective. ”

Thinking like this, Han Yue couldn't help but recall the previous details, he had experienced before, and it was inevitable that he wanted to experience it again, but after having experience, he thought about more things, for example, he remembered that in that strange place, he wanted to use the insights in his memory to exchange other scriptures and righteous experiences, which was undoubtedly a noteworthy place.

"I remember the memory in my heart, not all of these days of farming, although I remember with my heart, but many details still can't be remembered, so what is really consumed in that strange world is only a part of the memory and perception, if before this, I can recall more, there should be more harvest!"

Han Yue can think about this matter clearly, and the other prisoners are not stupid, of course, they can also understand it, and the other prisoners present are also surprised by Qiu Yan's methods, and they are very puzzled about what they have just experienced, but in the face of the temptation of knowledge, knowledge, scriptures, and experiences, all kinds of worries can be temporarily left behind.

Correspondingly, those prisoners who were bewitched by Chen Feifei and failed to recall in time are now extremely annoyed, because they couldn't recall a few days of hard work as much as possible, and then their consciousness did not have enough memory and perception to consume after entering the literary network, and the knowledge and scriptures obtained were very limited, and they were not like Han Yue who found the problem at the first time, so they were excluded after walking a few steps in the fog, and they gained very little, but it was enough for them to think clearly about the reason.

In this way, the anger born will be counted on Chen Feifei's head.

As for Chen Feifei himself, he didn't expect Qiu Yan's so-called harvest to be displayed in such a way, feeling that he was a bad move and fell into a disadvantage, he couldn't help but feel annoyed, and at the same time felt the hostility of others, which was not good.

However, when these people complained to each other, they still had a little thought, hoping that Qiu Yan could give them another chance, and they glanced over Qiu Yan from time to time.

At this time, Fang Ziyan also recovered from his state of losing his mind, and he was also the last person to return to his senses.

Qiu Yan felt something, and then he spoke: "Okay, everyone, this rare experience, I hope you can remember it, and maybe there will be a chance to enter it in the future." ”

Hearing this and tasting its meaning, many people are anxious. (To be continued......)

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