Saint of the Confucian way

Fang Yun's eyes were closed, his ears did not hear the sound outside his body, and all contact with the outside world was cut off.

The body condensed by the mind stands in the Wen palace and looks up. The translucent body emits a warm treasure light, and the faint starlight radiates from the eyes, which complements the stars in the star sky of the Wen palace.

Fang Yun's mind showed doubt in his eyes, because he clearly felt that there seemed to be a magnificent and boundless power coming, just outside the Wen palace, and even the stars in the Wen palace were flickering, but he couldn't see it.

After a little thought, Fang Yun's mind also closed his eyes.

At the moment when he closed his eyes, Fang Yun was shocked, because he found that he seemed to be in a transparent mask. Outside the mask, there was an endless flame, which was more red than blood.

At this moment, Fang Yun felt that he was going to be burned alive, but the invisible transparent light mask isolated all the flames.

Fang Yun took a deep breath and soon felt that the flame did not burn all things, but was like a force of order. He saw through everything but did not show off. He knew all things but had no threat. He obviously had the power to bow down, but revealed this kind of closeness, but there was alienation in this closeness.

This is a force full of contradictions.

Fang Yun was very surprised and felt it carefully. Finally, he found that these flames were somewhat similar to his strategist Wentai breath. Then, Fang Yun flashed countless ideas in his mind and finally looked at the flame in front of him in disbelief.

These flames radiate a breath similar to the holy way of wisdom.

There are many saints of the human race, Confucianism is the most, benevolence, righteousness, etiquette, wisdom and faith are in the forefront of the saints, followed by many saints such as courage, loyalty, festival and so on.

Confucianism emphasizes benevolence and righteousness, while strategists emphasize wisdom and courage, while Fang Yun's wumiao Wentai emphasizes wisdom.

Fang Yun was in a sea of fire and was very confused.

Later, Fang Yun found that these flames were actually moving, but he was surrounded by flames and was not aware of it.

Fang Yun found that the flame was getting farther and farther away.

The flame flew very fast. After a while, Fang Yun found that all the flames left, and there was a gap between himself and the flame, and the distance was getting larger and larger.

There are too many flames, even if they are far away quickly, they are like a huge fire wall, not up and down, not left and right.

It seems that the infinite wall of fire is still far away from Fang Yun.

After a while, Fang Yun was stunned, because when the fire wall was far enough away, the edge changed, and he found that it was not a flame or a fire wall, but a sun.

A huge sun spewing out an infinite flame around it.

When the sun is far away, there are more and more suns in sight.

In front of me, it is no longer a flame.

The front is like a big sun ocean.

I, like the sand at the bottom of the sun sea, quietly look up at the vast sea composed of the sun.

The sea is blazing; This ocean is boiling.

Each sun is bigger, brighter and hotter than the sun outside Shengyuan. Each sun seems to be the origin of a world. Each sun is running according to a mysterious track, forming a starry track composed of flames, which is full of the sky.

Fang Yun is a little dizzy.

The manifestation of the holy way, the sea of the sun!

Fang Yun never felt so small.

Fang Yunyong tried his best to see the Suns, but it was strange that he could clearly perceive the infinite sun, but whenever he looked at a big sun, his eyes would be extremely blurred and could not capture a clear image.

Every big day seems to be in the afterglow, making people feel like they are in a dream and can't really see it.

Fang Yun tried again and again and finally gave up seeing the big day. He could only use his instinct to perceive the image of the big day sea.

These big sun seas seem to be running aimlessly in the sky, but whenever you look, you will find that the big sun sea within your sight is like melodious music, and each big sun is as harmonious as the music of notes, forming a perfect movement.

It's refreshing.

At this moment, Fang Yun always feels that there will be a big day close and within reach, but whenever he reaches out, he finds that he can only touch the transparent mask and can't really touch the nearby sun.

Fang Yun calmed down and realized that he had touched the edge of the holy way and could be ranked as a great Confucian at any time.

Fang Yun's face was filled with joy, not because he had improved his strength, nor because he had fulfilled a dream, but because he was close to the holy way.

Fang Yun took a deep breath and felt that his body seemed to be attracted by many big days, some with strong gravity and some with weak gravity.

Or, you're attracting the holy day.

"This is the land of the holy way and the sea of the sun. It is said that when you spend this sea of the sun, you can be granted the ancestral throne, become a saint and create your own way."

Fang Yun smiled and looked at the sky and countless suns, as if there were endless power surging in his heart.

The world shook slightly, and all the Suns sped faster and farther away from Fang Yun. Fang Yun felt that he was retreating continuously, as if he could cross a star field at every step.

Slowly, there were more and more big days in his sight, farther and farther away, and the big days in his eyes became more and more dense. Finally, Fang Yun showed a surprised look in his eyes.

Countless suns seem to condense into a golden sun mountain, with a huge ladder composed of endless suns from the foot of the mountain to the top of the mountain.

That ladder, to the great light.

Fang Yun woke up this time. He should have been on the ladder before. It was not the mountain of the sun that was far away, but that he was far away from the great mountain and the land of light.

Suddenly, countless tall bodies appeared on the giant stairs. Each body seemed to be able to catch the sun and the moon and control the world. Each body was climbing the bright ladder, but at this moment, they all stopped, turned slowly and looked back at Fang Yun.

In an instant, the world is upside down and the world is distorted.

Every pair of eyes seems to be the deepest darkness in the land of light.

Every face seemed to be the most filthy flesh under the light.

Fang Yun groaned. The world in front of him was broken. He returned to the Wen palace and sat there for a long time. He was disappointed.

The sun is like sand, and people are like dust. They see heaven and earth without apricot flowers.

After a long time, Fang Yun frowned slightly. He couldn't remember the specific images of those great bodies, even if they had looked back at him. At the same time, I completely forgot the shape of the top of the mountain, as if I had never seen it at all.

"I haven't heard of touching the holy way to see the great light..."

Fang Yun shook his head gently. What he saw was completely different from that when the great Confucian was about to be promoted. As for what he could see after canonization, there were no records in any classics, and no one even guessed that it was disrespect to the saints.

Before long, Fang Yun opened his eyes slowly and moved his nose gently.

In late autumn, half of the city has yellow leaves and apricot flowers.

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