Saint of the Confucian way

Fang Yun thought for a moment. Suddenly, the above article recited "wind and rain dream war" in one breath, summoned ten cold iron knights, and then looked at Zhang Jing'an.

Zhang Jing'an's eyes showed envy, and there was no difference after that.

Fang Yun said, "what war poem did I just use?"

Zhang Jing'an glanced and said, "it's not difficult for me. This is the famous Hanlin handed down war poem" stepping on the company camp ". I can also recite it."

"Oh? How fast did I say it just now?" Fang Yun asked.

Zhang Jing'an looked at Fang Yun in disbelief and said, "it's the same as normal Hanlin reciting war poems. It's not fast or slow. Don't treat me as an ignorant child. I'm a descendant of the Pearl River Army!"

Fang Yun is more relieved. It seems that Yi Zhuan will not only cover up the appearance, but also directly create illusion. He clearly uses wind and rain dream war, and outsiders hear and see TA Lianying. I obviously use the literary heart, but in other people's perception, my eloquent speed is very ordinary.

Fang Yun nodded secretly. It seems that the old man Shushan is right. This illusion is very clever. At least it can be seen through by the sub saint of the human race or the demon man saint.

"Enter the chamber of secrets!"

At Fang Yun's command, the cold iron knight dismounted, lifted the floor and walked down the stairs.

Fang Yun infers that Jingzhou is the capital of the state of Chu. The center of the city is a holy temple. No one will come to seal the Marquis family to steal it. Therefore, even if the Gou family has a secret room, it will only have some ordinary organs.

Sure enough, as soon as the cold iron Knight came down the stairs, a large number of arrows and spears began to attack, but this degree of attack was like ticking for them. Then, there were bells and gongs everywhere in Gou's house, which seemed to be triggered by a mechanism.

Fang Yun said, "Jing'an, stand at the door and I'll go down myself."

"Well, remember to score at that time. I'll do you some good!" Zhang Jing'an said.

Fang Yun quickly entered the stairs. The road in front of him had been trodden by the cold iron knight. He first put the courage of the three environments outside, and then walked forward quickly.

Walking down the stairs, there is a secret room about three feet wide and one foot high.

There are four rows of shelves in the secret room. Some precious things are placed. There are many boxes on both sides. They should be ordinary gold, silver and jewelry.

Fang Yun smiled and took out the swallow seashells. The seashells opened their mouth and emitted a white light, like silver sand spread in the secret room. Then he took away all the boxes and shelves in the secret room without leaving any.

Fang Yun took out a demon king's blood ink ingot to reward the inkstone turtle, and then counted the new booty in the swallowing seashells with his mind as he walked.

There are one scholar's literary treasure, two Hanlin's literary treasures, four Jinshi's literary treasures, ten Ju Ren's literary treasures, and all kinds of gold, silver, jewelry, antiques, calligraphy and paintings, which are equivalent to hundreds of millions of silver.

In addition, there is a rare divine object, talent jade, which is only produced in Kong Shengwen world.

According to legend, talent jade is a divine jade formed after talent entered the literary world of Kong Sheng after the fall of Kong Sheng.

The jade worn by the people of Shengyuan continent has the effect of raising mind and calming the mind. It has little overall effect. It is a kind of collection. Most scholars do not respect it. However, for people in the literary world, this talent jade is the most precious divine thing.

No matter other saints in the literary world or Confucius in the literary world, as long as they wear talent jade, their wisdom will be gradually improved. If a person's intelligence is mediocre and can only be selected in the examination, as long as he wears talent jade, he will certainly become a Hanlin and even a bachelor after many years!

This talent jade is more valuable than the whole Fenghou family.

In the literary circle of Confucius, talent jade is the most precious treasure, which is more important than the literary treasures of great Confucianism. This talent jade is still a natural jade, which has not been carved and stored here and is not used by the Gou family. Fang Yun guessed that there is a problem with the origin and will not be used until the limelight has passed.

"It's cheap to be an smelly boy!" Fang Yun smiled. It's of no use to him.

After all, the Gou family is only a marquis family. Apart from this talent jade, other treasures do not enter Fang Yun's eyes. However, Fang Yun cares about the Qi Mountain army flag of the Gou family.

The ancient enfeoffment system still exists in the literary circle of Confucius. As long as the emperor of Zhou is still there, no one dares to be an emperor.

Both the feudal princes and the feudal families will hold a military flag, which is not only the flag of the army, but also the flag of the family. This flag is the soul of the whole army. It is usually treasured in the houses of all countries. It will be sacrificed only when there is a full-scale war against the outside world.

In the literary circle of Confucius, the family flag has a very important symbolic significance. It is a great shame that the flag is seized by the enemy.

"There's no place to look for broken iron shoes. It takes no time to get it. Although it's not the Pearl River Army flag, it's also good. At that time, Lianzhu River Army Flag will take it back to Zhang's house!"

Fang Yun said, took out the Qi Mountain army flag from the swallow seashell, and carried it up the stairs.

The flag of Qishan army was slowly raised from the entrance of the secret room with a flagpole of about Zhang Long rolled up one after another.

At the moment, many people stood in the library. Like Zhang Jing'an, they were stunned and watched Fang Yun come out with the dark red Qishan army flag.

Zhang Jing'an rubbed his small eyes desperately. When he looked carefully, he had a good heart. It was the Qi Mountain army flag. It was a mistake. Instead of finding the Pearl River Army flag, he found the Gou family flag first.

Fang Yun glanced at the people who rushed into the library. There were two Hanlin, several Jinshi and Juren, each with hostility.

Fang Yun smiled happily, showing his white teeth and said, "I wanted to turn over the book, but I accidentally fell into the underground hole and found a big flag in it. Unfortunately, the big flag didn't unfold. I don't know who it is. It may be the big flag of our Pearl River army, so I carried it easily."

Gou shivered with cold and endured for a long time, and finally broke out: "this is the Qi Mountain army flag of our Gou family! Why did you break into the secret room of our Gou family? If you lose anything in it, you will be compensated ten times!"

"Don't talk nonsense. I'll find the Zhujiang army flag." Fang Yun said and was about to leave.

"Stop! Where do you think my Gou family is? Two uncles, please help stop it. I'll go to the secret room to have a look." Gou Han said and rushed into the secret room.

The two Hanlin walked to Fang Yun from left to right and raised their heads proudly.

"Zhang inverse seed, I haven't seen you for many years. You have a lot of courage! You left a scar on me in those years. How have you been these ten years?" said a tall and fierce Hanlin on the left. He took out a Wenbao pen and flew out of his mouth. He could fight at any time.

"Brother Zhang, you and I were not good friends in those days, but we were also friends. The sun and moon rotate and time flows. The Zhangjia at this moment is not the Zhangjia at that time. The Kong Shengwen world at this moment is not the Kong Shengwen world at that time. Please think twice, brother Zhang!" a gentle middle-aged Han Lin Dao on the right, with his hands on his back and no intention of war.

"I've been in prison for ten years. I've forgotten you two. Please make way!" Fang Yun was about to move forward without expression.

The gentle Hanlin smiled and said, "it seems that brother Zhang is still angry. You can't know me Xianglan, an unknown person, but you don't know chaisong, one of the little Bajun."

Chai song sneered, "he doesn't forget you and me, he doesn't want to recall the past!"

Just then, a crazy roar came from the secret room.

"Zhang Longxiang! Return my Gou family treasure!"

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