Saint of the Confucian way

The process of moving the Stargate is like flying in a strange world. It is dark most of the time. Occasionally, you can see all kinds of strange lights. Those lights are indescribable, sometimes even invisible, but exist in perception.

Fang Yun lost the concept of time. He just felt that his whole body was strangled. I don't know how long it took, his body loosened, and then a strong rush hit his back, and his body rushed forward involuntarily.

Fang Yun cannot obstruct this force, but can only follow the trend.

Suddenly, the white light overflowed in front of him, just like the water surface, Fang Yun plunged into it.

Fang Yun felt that his feet were empty and his knees were soft. He hurried forward to remove the momentum behind him.

After taking seven or eight steps, Fang Yun stopped.

In the process of taking these seven or eight steps, Fang Yun has seen this place clearly. It is a simple temple with a style very similar to the holy temples around the Terran, but there are no holy tablets and statues. It is obviously a side hall or side hall.

The palace was very empty, 30 feet long. Only four people guarded the gate of the palace. Fang Yun immediately walked forward and looked back.

At first glance, there is nothing behind, but when you look carefully, you can find that there are transparent water waves, which are difficult for ordinary people to detect.

Fang Yun took a few steps and suddenly felt a little cold. He immediately remembered that the Shihan ancient land was very special. Even the great Confucianism who did not invade the cold and heat must wear thickened clothes. It is best to wear warm jade, otherwise he will still be cold.

Fang Yun took out a red warm jade tied with red thread from swallowing seashells and hung it around his neck with a faint smile.

Warm jade is presented by Yan family, but the red rope on it is Yang Yuhuan's intention.

When the warm jade touched the body, Fang Yun immediately felt a heat flow flowing from his chest to all parts of the human body. Finally, his whole body was shrouded by the heat flow, forming a strange cycle.

At the door, four people in black immediately bowed respectfully.

"Good morning, Fang Xusheng!"

"Good morning, four." Fang Yun smiled and nodded, walked over the threshold of the palace and saw hundreds of readers standing under the steps outside the door. Under the gray sky, everyone's eyes are very bright and full of expectation.

These scholars wear furry leather clothes outside their Wen Wei clothes. Many of them are still wearing cloaks behind them. They are wearing wide and long leather boots under their feet. Their skin color is whiter than that of ordinary people in the saint Yuan Dynasty.

However, several others have whiter faces, blue eyes, tall bodies and longer hair, which are the characteristics of the mixed race of Terran and ice race.

Fang Yun was surprised that this was the square of the holy temple, but it was still snowing heavily, and the eight mechanism animals were constantly sweeping the snow.

In the Shengyuan continent, there will always be spring around the holy temple, and there will never be overheated or too cold weather.

Seeing the strong contrast, Fang Yun was secretly vigilant. Although the power of the holy temple outside Shengyuan continent was poor, it was connected with the holy courtyard and had no less than semi holy power. Even so, it could not help the university here, which showed that there was something strange in this ten cold ancient land.

"I've seen Fang Xusheng!"

"Fang Xu Sheng Dong an!"

"Good morning, Fang Xusheng!"

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There were different scholars and humanities present. Except for a great Confucian who just bowed his hands, all the others bent down and bowed with great etiquette and no carelessness.

"Good morning, everyone!" Fang Yun said, bowing back with a smile, and then found a detail.

Whether it is a great scholar or a great Confucian, they all have the ability to be free from dust. No matter it is rain, snow, wind and frost, they will slip away quietly as long as they are close. But here, the heavy snow fell on almost everyone wantonly. When they bowed, the snow fell down.

However, there are several mixed race ice people who are different from everyone. The heavy snow naturally avoids them.

After saluting, these people shook their hoods behind them and put them on.

Fang Yun then took out a mink coat prepared by Yan's family from swallowing seashells and put it on him. Then he also put on his hat, walked down the stairs and stepped on the thick snow, making a crunchy sound, crisp and pleasant.

The leading scholar of the Yan Family smiled and said, "I'm Yan ningxiao. I've heard the name of Fang Xusheng for a long time. When I see it today, I'm more famous."

"Mr. Fang admired Mr. Yan for his dedication to the Yan Family and the people!" Fang Yun said sincerely.

Yan ningxiao smiled. Some scholars behind him looked in a trance and seemed to be feeling something.

The great Confucians of the Yasheng aristocratic family stationed in the Shihan ancient land only choose the new great Confucians. Once they enter the Shihan ancient land, they will be self styled as literate and their strength will never progress. It has nothing to do with them to cultivate Qi and govern the four areas.

For the sake of the family, these great Confucians abandoned the holy way and the future.

Not only Yan ningxiao, but also some of the Yan family here have made great sacrifices.

Because some of them lived in the Shihan ancient land for generations, and their ancestors were the Yan family who dedicated their lives here.

Of course, some people have been exiled here for committing major crimes. Only by making great contributions can they move back to Shengyuan, but the possibility of relocation is very small.

Yan ningxiao said, "the holy temple is not a place to talk. We'll go back to the ninth Hanjun palace. Please!"

"Please!"

When Fang Yun and the others walked out of the holy temple, they saw that the street outside was covered with snow. There was no carriage with wheels. All the carriages were sledges. The wheels were replaced by tough flat plates. The cart was pulled by snow deer with long white hair. Each snow deer was seven feet tall, one head taller than most people.

Yan ningxiao smiled and took Fang to the most luxurious sledge. The car was enough to accommodate more than ten people, but only the two of them sat down.

In addition to two rows of leather seats facing each other, there was a stove and teapot. Yan Ningshan burned a pot of water and said with a smile: "Although it's urgent for you to come here, you don't have to be too eager to enter here. According to the usual law, once the star gate is in turmoil, the birth and death of the ancient land will begin in at least a month or more than half a year. It must have been agreed with you in advance. Go around these days to learn about the local conditions and customs of the cold city. I heard that you are interested in delicious food and beautiful scenery, and someone will accompany you at that time. 3 Four days later, you can go out. However, the situation is not peaceful recently, and I'm afraid all ethnic groups are staring at you. You can't be more than a hundred miles away from the city. If something goes wrong, our Yan family will be sinners of the human race. "

Fang Yun nodded gently and entered a new place, just with his ears.

Yan ningxiao didn't expect Fang Yun to listen to the advice so much. He breathed a sigh of relief and said: "Next, I'll take you to meet the current ninth Han Jun. Han Jun in those years has settled down in peace, and this generation of Han Jun is his son. However, they are all Yan family, and he is no different from ordinary people. His generation is older than me. In addition to the ancient rules, everyone should respect him as his majesty Han Jun. I hope you can adapt."

Fang Yun nodded and said, "after all, he is an elder, and the family has paid so much for the Yan Family and the human race. His status in the ancient land is equivalent to that of the king of a country. It's not wrong to respect him."

"The ninth Han Jun is old after all, and the birth and death of ancient land is coming. Once the birth and death of ancient land is over, I'm afraid he will die soon, so if he loses his temper, you can bear it." Yan ningxiao's expression is a little embarrassed.

Fang Yun nodded for the third time and said nothing.

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