Saint of the Confucian way

After the end of the palace examination, many rights of being a virtual Saint were gradually reflected. For example, you can use the literary world of any aristocratic family without restriction. Fang Yun doesn't need to take an empty building ship unless you migrate with a large group of people.

The night was deep and the holy courtyard was a little cold in November.

Wenqu stars hang high in the sky, covering the moon and the stars.

Fang Yun successfully arrived at the holy courtyard. Fan Wendong, a Bachelor of the temple of punishment, came in person with the personnel of the temple of punishment.

Fan Wendong's eyes were long and narrow, and he habitually narrowed his eyes. While leading the way at Fang Yun's side, he smiled and said: "After you passed the imperial examination, it is customary for you to hone in the holy Academy. Long before you entered the school sea, we decided to set up the holy academy school for you. Like other places, the school of the holy academy is divided into upper and lower houses. According to the wishes of Lord Dongsheng, send the 10th highest Jinshi to the lower house and arrange you to live in the 10th upper house. When everything is settled, you can take your family. If you don't go out Accident, can live for three years. "

Fang Yun had no choice but to shake his head. It must be the East holy King Jinglong who wants to sharpen himself, hold himself to the forefront of the wind and waves, and let the geniuses of the holy courtyard compete with him.

The competition of the holy courtyard is more intense than any other country!

There are too many problems left over from the history of the human race, the contradictions between families, between countries, and the contradictions among the students of the holy college, which makes the holy college a place without blood but with great pressure.

However, the competition among students in the holy college is all in order, and everything is solved by the internal way of the holy college. Once anyone dares to break the rules of the holy college, even the Kongs will be expelled from the holy college and even severely punished.

Here, if the Lei family dares to make those actions against Fang Yun in Ning'an County, even if the Pope is alive, even if the Lei family is sheltered by Lei Zu, all the saints dare to kill his family.

This is also why Zonglei's attack was crazy during the Fangyun palace test, because once Fangyun came to the holy courtyard, all their means could not be used again.

Fang Yun has long heard that the holy courtyard is the beginning of human genius and the end of the comfortable life of scholars.

Last year, Li Fanming and some other friends said about the holy courtyard. They all hoped that Fang Yun would not go to the holy courtyard first, and then enter the holy courtyard after his wings became more and more abundant, otherwise he might be hit by all kinds of talents.

Thinking of all those friends talking about the holy courtyard, Fang Yun smiled and was full of curiosity.

Fang Yun entered the holy academy mainly for cultivation, because the holy academy is the center of the human race. The power of the holy academy is far from comparable to that of the ten nation school palaces combined.

The mysterious holy tower, the legendary road of the holy way, the mysterious forest of sacred steles, the imperial palace that the imperial forest needs to break through, and some places that can only be entered by great scholars, great Confucianism and even semi saints. There are many miraculous places that can never be reached by the ten countries.

The scholars of the Terran people have always believed that only entering the holy courtyard is the real scholar.

A student of the holy academy is the most important identity of the Terran.

Scholars always pay attention to origin.

Some people occupy important positions in various countries and are crowded around. When they are ranked in the cultural society, they are occasionally crowded behind by one or two unknown scholars of the same position. They have no temper because they are students of the holy Academy.

"I see. Thank you, Mr. Fan." Fang Yun said.

Fan Wendong said as if chatting: "Zonglei and his family have sued you to the temple because you violated the rules of Xuehai race."

"Well, let them make trouble, the bigger the better. When they make it known all over the world, I'll pay 10000 liang of silver." Fang Yun said casually.

Fan Wendong was happy with other people in the criminal hall. The empty saint in his heart was really interesting. In the face of the attacks of the two families, he was still calm and completely unlike young people.

"You are a virtual saint. When you finish your studies in the holy courtyard, you will have an independent courtyard in the holy courtyard. Of course, it is different from the courtyard in the school. It is the real courtyard in the holy courtyard."

Fang Yun nodded and naturally understood that Daofeng mountain is so large and the place is limited. There are not many buildings really located in Daofeng mountain. The schools of those students in the holy academy are basically in the literary circle of Confucius.

Not long after, people came to a memorial archway, on which the words "chongwenyuan" were written.

Fan Wendong said as he walked, "this is the famous Chongwen academy, and it is also the place where the students of the holy academy study and live."

Behind the archway is a white marble street with mountains and rivers. At the end of the street is a jade platform. On the jade platform stands an ancient and simple two-story library, some of which are dilapidated, and the eaves and green tiles are even incomplete.

It's just a small yard, which can't be associated with Chongwen Academy with many students.

When they came to the bottom of the archway, fan Wendong made a gesture of invitation.

Fang Yun thanked and stepped forward.

There seems to be something in the space surrounded by the memorial archway and the ground. Fang Yun feels that he has passed through a thin water film, and then finds himself coming to another world. In front of him is a wide square, covering an area hundreds of times that of the courtyard behind the memorial archway.

Under the starry sky, in the middle of the square, stood a statue of an old man with a high forehead and deep eyes, holding a bamboo slip and looking into the distance.

It was clearly just a huge statue ten feet high, but Fang Yun felt the spiritual power of going straight into his literary palace, and even gave birth to his disciples' admiration for his mentor.

Confucius statue.

Fang Yun respectfully bowed to the ground at 90 degrees and got up three times.

Fan Wen said, "this holy statue was carved by the son of Yasheng Sizi himself. The stone used is said to have a great relationship with Kong Sheng."

Fang Yun nodded. The demon family only knows pure power. Although it is extreme, it also has defects. For example, the demon saint can't even control the climate. The Terrans have many means. It has been rumored that the statues of Chongwen academy have great power. Like the statues of Confucius in the temples, they are the great heritage of the saints.

"This way." fan Wendong indicated that Fang Yun turned right.

Fang Yun turned right and saw that there were many wooden boats in a row ahead.

The shape of these boats is different from that of ordinary wooden boats. Each boat is carved with some patterns, which tell the ancient stories of the human race, such as Dayu controlling the flood, Suiren taking fire, Cangjie making words and so on.

Those boats are at least three feet and at most ten feet.

Fan Wendong smiled and said, "chongwenyuan is different from other places. This is the literary circle of Confucius. It can do many impossible things outside. These boats are."

Fang Yun smiled and said, "I've heard it. It's said that whether it's rice house, school house or other places, they are different from the outside world. These boats are flying boats of Chongwen academy, which are used as a substitute for walking."

"Come on, let's get on the boat first."

Fang Yun and fan Wendong chose a ten foot long black flying boat. The allusion on the pattern is Kuafu chasing the sun. The rest of the punishment hall chose two flying boats to follow.

Fan Wendong smiled and said, "Fang Xusheng, you might as well learn to control the flying boat."

"Oh?" Fang Yun looked down at the boat. It was no different from an ordinary boat.

"The flying boat in the holy yard is driven by talent, controlled by God and stabilized by courage." Fan Wen's host.

"OK, I'll try."

Fang Yun sensed the flying boat with his mind and immediately formed a strange connection. The flying boat was connected to himself like his hands and feet.

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