Saint of the Confucian way

Fang Yun looked at the young man with a little childish on his face and suddenly remembered that Yan Yukong was only a teenager when he first met many years ago.

"I will return safely," Fang Yun said with a smile.

Yan Yukong nodded gently and then said, "if you take the position of King Han, the Yan family should be grateful?"

The Yan family showed a helpless smile. Yan Yu turned his elbow out and didn't want Fang Yun to suffer at all.

Yan Ningshan said with a smile, "we have discussed relevant matters with Fang Xusheng and will never treat Fang Xusheng badly. It's just that Fang Xusheng will leave the Shihan ancient land, so he won't wear the emperor's crown."

Yan Yukong said, "the significance of emperor Hanjun's crown is more important than a cold city for the ten cold ancient places. Fang Yun, you should think about it clearly."

Fang Yun smiled and said, "I changed it once..." half way through, Fang Yun changed to whispering.

Yan Yu thought for a moment, relaxed his expression and said, "I'm relieved."

Most of the Yan family looked at Fang Yun and Yan Yukong curiously, occasionally looking at the home owner and several powerful scholars, but those people were silent and expressionless. Obviously, Fang Yun's change was unusual. If the Yan family got great benefits and Fang Yun suffered losses, these people must have a smile on their face.

Yan Ningshan reached out and touched Yan Yukong's head. Reluctantly, he said to the other side, "my grandson, suffered a lot when he was a child, and had a deep misunderstanding with my family. He is arrogant and has few friends. Fang Yun, you can help him a lot in the future."

Fang Yun looked at Yan Yukong and smiled. Yan Yukong, who is usually light and calm, is completely stubborn children in front of a group of elders.

Yan Yukong coughed slightly, moved half a step sideways to avoid Yan Ningshan, and said: "Shihan ancient place is extremely dangerous. You must be more careful. By the way, Ji Shouyu has been closed to practice since you entered the war world. He hasn't left the customs yet. Before closing the customs, he told me that you should gather the doctor's literature platform first. It's a pity if you don't make use of the disease classics. As for the historian's literature platform, the later the better. It's better to be the last one. I vaguely understand, but It's not thorough enough. "

Fang Yun was stunned and bowed his head.

The people did not speak and waited quietly, which involved the direction of the future and the holy way, which was a top priority.

Yan Ningshan put courage into the outside world for the first time to isolate the inside and outside and avoid others disturbing Fang Yun.

It suddenly became very quiet and courageous. People from all over the holy courtyard square came and went here.

The six Yasheng aristocratic families are divided into different places. The zisizi aristocratic family is near the copper crane in the East, the Meng family is near the big incense burner in the west, the Xun family is in the open space, the Wenwang aristocratic family is near an old tree, the Zeng family is near the corridor, and only the Yan family is around Fang Yun.

In addition to the six Yasheng aristocratic families, the only semi Saint aristocratic family sent was the Zong family.

The six great ashen families are far away from their families.

The Zong family all stared at Fang Yun, and their eyes were not good. Some of them had been to the Yueyang Tower literary club and fell into the dilemma of being ignorant of the dust. No accident, they could remove the dust in 50 or 60 years, and probably recover their original strength before they died.

Soon, the people of zisizi family began to move towards the star gate. Then, the other families left one after another, except Yan family.

After hundreds of breaths, Fang Yuncai nodded gently and said, "Ji Shouyu is worthy of being a genius of the King Wen family. I don't want to be thorough until he points out. Then I will condense the doctor's Wentai first, and finally the historian's Wentai."

"Are you going to agglomerate disease classics or other medical ethics?" Yan Yukong asked.

"I'm not majoring in medical ethics, so it's inconvenient to gather several mainstream literary platforms of doctors, so I'm going to make efforts in other aspects. By the way, master Yan, I'm going to borrow some books in the medical hall. It will take about half an hour. I don't know if it will delay the trip?" Fang Yun asked.

"No delay, it's early morning. You just need to enter the ancient cold land before sunset." Yanning mountain road.

"Well, I'll leave for a moment."

Fang Yun left the crowd and entered the medical hall. He wanted to borrow many books and keep them in the Shihan ancient land. But when he asked the clerk, he knew that Xu Sheng could take the books from the medical hall, but he had to return them within a month, and he was not allowed to leave the Shengyuan mainland. Because once a doctor and scholar had borrowed books and died after leaving the Shengyuan mainland, the medical hall could no longer recover those books, even the semi holy year The original works of youth.

Fang Yun thought for a moment and entered the library. His whole body was full of vitality and his eyes were full of talent.

At the same time, the two doctors and clerks who followed Fang Yun into the library were surprised to see that all the books in the library moved slightly, as if there was an illusion that they were all spiritual and living creatures.

The two people looked at each other and were secretly frightened, because this was a phenomenon only when the great Confucianism entered the library. The self recommendation of the book is that the book wants to be read after meeting a person who really loves reading.

Fang Yun walked slowly to the far left of Jiazi's library. He didn't see any action. He saw the breeze all over his body and the robe swaying gently. The books on both sides of the bookshelf flew away from the bookshelf from the top of Fang Yun and the nearest to Fang Yun. One book was next to another. These books seemed to form a chain and fly to Fang Yun.

The book chains on both sides cross and fly in front of Fang Yun. When each book flies in front of Fang Yun, it will automatically open, make a hula sound, turn from head to tail at a very fast speed, close it, bypass Fang Yun and return to its original position.

Fang Yun kept walking forward, and the books on both sides kept flying out and returning. From a distance, it was like two chains moving around Fang Yun.

When Fang Yun came to the end of the first aisle, the books on both sides of the bookshelf had flown in front of him. Then Fang Yun went to the second aisle.

The two doctors and clerks were very excited. They didn't expect to see such wonders. This is very rare. They will be transported to the library for reference in the future. No matter what they need, as long as they read it, the books in the library will fly out automatically.

They didn't say a word. For fear of disturbing Fang Yun's reading, they looked at it quietly and their hearts were full of admiration.

Doctors' classics are very huge. Even if they read like this, they can't finish reading in half an hour. Later, Fang Yun accelerated his pace, and the flight speed of all books also accelerated.

A faint mist began to appear on Fang Yun's hair, which was a sign of a large consumption of talent.

Fearing that Fang Yun might have problems, the two clerks hurriedly contacted the great Confucian on duty in the medical hall. Today's great Confucian on duty is the Chinese cicada clothes of the Chinese family. The old man is dressed in purple and his hair is tied with a simple yellow pear wood hairpin. His whole body is spotless and clean.

Strangely enough. I feel over 80 when I see this person, but when I look carefully, there is no wrinkle on this person's face. It's only like a man with white hair.

Seeing that the legend of the Terran came in person, the two clerks were very nervous and pointed to Fang Yun. They didn't dare to say anything.

Hua Chanyi looked carefully and asked, "how long has it been since he had smoke on his head?"

"At least half an hour!" said a clerk.

Hua Chanyi nodded gently, then stood quietly by the library, watched Fang Yun finish reading all the books in the library a and went to the library B. Fang Yun was always smoking on his head.

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