Saint of the Confucian way

In the afternoon, the sunshine scattered on more than a dozen flying boats through the leaf gaps on both sides of chongwenyuan street, on which stood the champion of Jingguo, Qingguo, Wuguo, kongcheng, Liangjie mountain, Shihan ancient land and so on.

Dai Cheng finished with an open face, but his eyes flickered, and his half clenched right fist exposed his concern. Fang Yun's deeds are too many. No one who annoys Fang Yun will come to a good end.

Fang Yun said with a smile, "brother Dai said that no matter who is fighting for the capital of the country, he should go all out. This is to live up to the high expectations of the people of a country, a place, a cold window for ten years, and the name of the No. 1 scholar! If everyone fights with all his strength, the leader of the country will be determined. If he is ranked by seniority, he can only be called the leader of the bandits!"

The crowd nodded and smiled.

The No. 1 scholar in Shihan ancient land once read Haidao: "no matter what the final result of the struggle for the head of the country is, everyone should bear it calmly. In those years, some people fell out because of the struggle for the head of the country, and finally became lifelong enemies. Those who were lucky to get old, and those who were unlucky, even future generations criticized each other."

Fang Yun nodded. Competing for the head of the country is somewhat different from the imperial examination or other competitions. Often some people give way and someone can become the head of the country, but everyone is the number one, and no one is more noble than anyone. If you want to be the head of the country, you have to compete openly.

"It's said that brother Zeng had an adventure in Shihan ancient land. Even if you meet Fang Xusheng this year, you may not be able to lose."

Zeng Nianhai waved his hand and said, "where are we? We are the champions in ancient places. We are poor in literary comparison. There are too many champions in Shengyuan mainland. In literary war, we can compare with others, but we can't compare with Fang Xusheng. His war poetry and verbal war are too strong. We said we should strive to be the leader of the country, but we can't weaken our momentum. What's more, we have a small population in Shihan ancient places, and I don't deserve my title."

"Brother Zeng is too modest."

There are no fake places for the number one scholar in ancient places. Some children of aristocratic families know that they can't get the number one scholar in the ten countries. They will enter ancient places before the Jinshi examination. When they get the number one scholar in ancient places, they will participate in the competition for the first place in the country.

However, after Liangjie mountain, those ancient lands were valued by various families and increased the management of ancient lands. Although the status is still inferior to that of the Shengyuan continent, it has been regarded as an indisputable place, and it is not as dispensable as before.

Like Zeng Nianhai, he was sent to the Shihan ancient land by his family since childhood and lived in a cold King City. He is more and more in line with the power of the Shihan ancient land and prepares for the battle of life and death in the future. He is the elite of the elite.

"It is said that the Zeng family put one-third of their strength into the Shihan ancient land in order to compete for the throne of the Shihan monarch after the next extinction..."

"The Yan family occupies the position of one of the ten cold kings, and has made greater investment in the ten cold ancient land..."

They talked a few words about the cold ancient land.

"It's just the head of the country. You can do your best. Don't worry too much. When the dispute over the head of the country is over, tomorrow I'll invite you to go to Kong's house to have a drink and chat." Kong De, the No. 1 scholar of Kong City, said.

"Tomorrow must come." Yan Yukong nodded.

"I'll study in the holy courtyard for three years and don't go back to the town prison sea temporarily. I have plenty of time," said Wang Guodong, the No. 1 scholar in the town prison sea.

Fang Yun was helpless and said, "tomorrow, I may not be able to go."

"Why? I heard you're getting married recently. I can't wait?" sun naiyong smiled, and the people around him immediately showed an ambiguous smile.

"That's not true. Tomorrow I'll go into the bloody ancient land..." Fang Yun said the whole story again.

"We all know this. We thought we would leave in at least three or five days, but we didn't expect to leave tomorrow. The dragon family deceived people too much!"

"Fang Xusheng peeled off the face of the Dragon King of the West Sea and killed the Dragon King of the North Sea. Before Fang Xusheng completely became the Dragon Lord of Wenxing, they naturally had to try their best to revenge. When Fang Xusheng became the Dragon Lord of Wenxing, they didn't dare to do it. At that time, Fang Xusheng had the same status as the Dragon King of the four seas, second only to the Dragon King of the four seas."

"As for the ancient land of blood mountain, you should think it over carefully. If it were me, I would rather not go to the ancient land of blood mountain than Wenxing dragon. It's too evil there." sun naiyong said.

Yan Yukong nodded and said, "I agree with naiyong. No one knows whether there are dragon cutting blade fragments there, but it is well known that the future of those who have gone is ruined."

"There is a curse of great people at the level of ancestral gods in the ancient land of blood mountain. It's better not to go."

"The world is so big that there are all kinds of strange places. I have also heard of places where only shadows can exist. The creatures there are thinner than pieces of paper, as if they were flattened."

Fang Yun listened more to their persuasion, did not refute, and listened quietly.

As they talked and walked, they soon came to the big square at the gate of Chongwen yuan.

Fang Yun glanced around. A large number of flying boats were parked around the big square, and at least one scholar stood on each flying boat.

Under the statue of Confucius in the square stood three great Confucians and six great scholars.

Opposite the three great scholars, there are also several ships on which the top scholars of other countries stand.

Fang Yun and others arrived in front of the three great scholars, saluted and greeted them, and stood motionless on the flying boat.

The three great Confucians and six university scholars kept silent, and the others didn't know what to say.

No one spoke. The atmosphere in Chongwen hospital was a little embarrassed. Many top scholars looked at their nose, nose and heart and waited quietly.

Not long ago, an expressionless Confucian said, "the time has come to enter the first three places in the country, the lotus pond."

Seeing the great scholar waving, an infinite amount of white light fell from the sky. Fang Yun instinctively narrowed his eyes. When the white light dissipated, he found himself at the edge of a lotus pond.

The lotus pond is a standard circle with a diameter of nearly 100 feet. The lotus leaves in front are lined up to form a road on the water, which leads to the center of the lotus pond.

The water in the lotus pond is clear, with round lotus leaves in the center, and a lotus attached to each lotus leaf. These lotus leaves are huge, with a diameter of about one foot.

After reading the lotus pond, Fang Yun looked around. Sure enough, there were many ladder stands around here, just like when the culture and war were celebrating the country. Scholars can use the official seal to enter here with divine thoughts and watch the process of competing for the first place of the country.

Now there are thousands of people sitting in the stands, and more and more.

By the lotus pond, ten top scholars stood upright.

The great Confucian in front of Fang Yun coughed and said, "there are three rounds of competition for the head of the country. The first round is the lotus pool. Now you step on the lotus leaf, go to the center of the pool, choose a lotus leaf and sit in the middle."

"Promise." more than a dozen champion arched their hands, lined up in line, and set foot on the road composed of lotus leaves.

Fang Yun casually chose a big lotus leaf and sat in the middle.

When everyone sat down, all the lotus leaves that made up the road sank. Finally, only a dozen top scholars and their sitting lotus leaves remained on the lotus pool.

A great Confucian said, "please don't be impatient. In a quarter of an hour, the struggle for the head of the country will officially begin."

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