Saint of the Confucian way

"It's Fang Xusheng!" someone shouted at the foot of the mountain.

"Really, my God, he even stood on the seven mountains! Can it be said that when he was a member of the family, he had arrived in the future. They can be hostile to Fang Yun for their family, but nothing can make them deny Fang Yun's talent and achievements.

Fang Yun nodded gently to the people at the foot of the mountain, remembered his experience of going to the book mountain twice, sighed, and turned to the eighth mountain without wasting any time.

There is a canyon between the seventh mountain and the eighth mountain, and a wide black chain connects the two mountains.

Between the two mountains, the strange wind roared.

Fang Yun's face was filled with emotion. He still remembered that on that day, at the edge of the seventh mountain, he could not see the cable bridge leading to the eighth mountain. In any case, he could not walk through the strange wind belt in front. At least he could pass through Wendan and Dacheng.

At that time, Fang Yun also asked the old man Shushan how to go to the eighth mountain. The old man Shushan replied that he could go naturally when he could.

Now, Fang Yun's courage has reached three boundaries.

Fang Yun smiled calmly and stepped onto the black chain. In the strong strange wind, he protected his body with three environments and bravery, moving forward naturally and freely.

Dressed in white, he climbed the eighth mountain.

Like other mountains, the eighth mountain is a platform with chains connecting the front and rear mountains, but there is nothing above the platform.

Fang Yun looked at the eighth mountain with doubts. He looked at it several times in a row and didn't find anything unique. There was at least one light door on the previous mountain.

Fang Yun thought for a moment, did not stop, and stepped on the chain bridge leading to the ninth mountain.

The strange wind between the eighth mountain and the ninth mountain is stronger. Even if Wendan has entered the third realm, Fang Yun is also struggling. However, Fang Yun is even more surprised that he can set foot here directly, which means that he has passed the test of the eighth mountain.

Even the scholar's courage is difficult to be promoted to Sanjing. The vast majority of people can only have Sanjing courage after being promoted to a great Confucian. The strength of Sanjing courage is obvious to all. Therefore, Fang Yun just feels hard and hasn't felt too much obstacles.

In the process of moving forward, Fang Yun thought quickly and doubted that he saw a fairyland. The power of the eighth mountain is likely to burst out on the way. After all, he was deceived by the fairyland of Shushan.

Fang Yun walked forward carefully. Finally, he stepped firmly on the ninth mountain.

The ninth mountain is different from other mountains.

Fang Yun stood at the edge of the ninth mountain. It was clearly visible within a hundred feet in front. There were green grass, roads and flat peaks, but beyond a hundred feet, there was a fog.

Fang Yun looked at the fog and thought. Now he had no other choice but to go forward.

After only nine steps, an old man appeared in front of him.

Fang Yun showed a nostalgic smile, arched his hand and said, "old gentleman, meet again."

The old man Shushan smiled, nodded gently and said, "good, very good."

Shushan old man's forehead is very broad and slightly raised, his beard and hair are white, but he is a little thin, but his eyes are like a lake and sea, deep and mysterious.

"The old gentleman is too famous." Fang Yun is modest and has some joy in his heart. Now his identity and status are not what they used to be. He knows more about the human race. He has guessed that the old man is either the spirit bred by the book mountain or a wisp of Kong Sheng's ideas. There can be no other identity.

No matter which identity, the old man of Shushan is no less than a semi saint in the Terran. He is naturally happy to get his praise.

"Do you have any questions?"

Fang Yun nodded and said, "since you show up, it means that I'm not an illusion from the seventh mountain to the ninth mountain. I want to know why I can directly pass through the eighth mountain."

"The eighth mountain is the palace examination." the smile on the old man's face is even bigger.

Fang Yun was stunned and felt a little lucky. Fortunately, he just wanted to give full play to what he had learned in the palace test and open up an absolutely correct path for the Terran. If he was clumsy in the palace test and only asked for one or two armours, I'm afraid he couldn't cross the eighth mountain, and the third book mountain was doomed to fail at that time.

"I see. If you are obsessed with the book mountain itself, it will be inferior, which the students admire." Fang Yun said.

The old man nodded and said: "This eighth mountain is not only a test of 'governing the country', but also a test of governing the country without the knowledge of scholars. I don't like everything you do in the imperial examination, but I have to admit that no one can do better than you at many times. You are very smart and haven't established a women's Academy in the imperial examination, otherwise you won't be able to reach the ninth mountain."

"It seems that the old gentleman is very dissatisfied with my move to establish a women's Academy." Fang Yun smiled.

"It's not that women can't read, but now the time has not come. Do you think it's a great blessing for the congregation to let the women who occupy half of the Terran read? That's at least the work of the second sage!" said the old man Shushan.

"I naturally know, I also know, they are not sure of the time, for fear that too early will damage their holy way." Fang yundao.

"Oh? Are you sure of the time?" the old man asked.

Fang Yun's eyes coagulated and said firmly, "I'm trying to create an opportunity!"

Old man Shushan looked at Fang Yun quietly and nodded gently after three breaths.

"Good."

The nine mountains moved together, and more than 100000 new people looked around in panic.

Fang Yun continued: "the holy way is what I want; the Terran is what I want. I can't have both. I won't give up anything. I'll try to have both."

"Do you know the cost?"

"If you succeed, you'll get a hundred years' reputation, if you fail, you'll get a thousand years' reputation, that's all." Fang Yunman didn't care.

"Goodness!" the old man praised again.

Fang Yun glanced at the fog on the ninth mountain and said, "you always have something to tell me as soon as possible. I want to break into the ninth mountain."

The old man Shushan laughed and said, "you're an acute child. Everything at home has been arranged?"

"It's arranged... What do you mean?" Fang Yun asked, looking a little wary.

"It's nothing. You have to go to the ninth mountain next. After success... Let's talk about what happens after success. I want to say that this ninth mountain can't be passed overnight."

"I'm ready," Fang Yun said.

"That's good," the old man said, reaching out and taking out a roll of bamboo slips from his sleeve.

When Fang Yun looked closely, he found that the bamboo slips kept changing, sometimes one or two, in a completely unstable state, as if they were different all the time.

Not only the quantity is changing, but also the characters on the bamboo slips are changing. Fang Yun can't see what is written on it at all. He just feels that the handwriting is flashing and dazzling.

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