Saint of the Confucian way

Fang Yun was in the moonlight. He was completely covered by the moonlight and couldn't see anything. He was surprised. According to reason, the moonlight in the world was like fog at most. Even if it was twice, it should be hazy, but now the light was so thick that it seemed to turn into a pure entity. He had never heard of it.

The ordinary sky fell on the moon, and the five breath dissipated, but this time, the moon light column of Yan Yukong and the four people disappeared until ten breath later. The remaining moon was attached to the four people like a shining clothes and slowly absorbed by the four people.

However, the moon light column that enveloped Fang Yun and Yang Yuhuan still existed. It didn't fade until 15 interest rates, and it didn't officially disappear until 20 interest rates.

Fang Yun's whole person was wrapped by half a foot thick strong moonlight. The moonlight blessed on him has been completely saturated, and the excess moonlight is spreading.

Nu Nu looked at Fang Yun with a smile. His small claws retracted quickly. It seemed to be waving to the moon before.

The little fox jumped gently and jumped into Yang Yuhuan's arms. Then the body of one person and one fox gradually faded, and finally disappeared into countless light spots.

Fang Yun's opaque brilliance lingered.

The sound of saliva swallowing came one after another, especially those who were about to enter the holy ruins. Their eyes were almost green.

Li Fanming said, "together, the moonlight of our 99 people can have more light cocoons on him now?"

"Maybe it's not as good as that. The extra moonlight on him may be more than the ninety-nine of us combined."

"It's said that the world is really different. He must be the first person in the eternal holy ruins. In order to avoid death, please line up with Fang Yun." Li Fanming half joked.

The big rabbit walked back with his head down in frustration. He was busy for a long time. Everyone only looked at Fang Yun. When the slave left, not many people saw him. With an injured expression, he jumped into Li Fanming's arms like a slave.

However, the big rabbit was too tall and heavy. Li Fanming didn't catch it. As soon as his hand slipped, the big rabbit sat on the ground. He looked at Li Fanming sadly, moped and rubbed his ass with his calf. Unfortunately, he couldn't reach it, and looked sadly at the moon in the sky.

Li Fanming was about to comfort the poor rabbit when suddenly there was a humanitarian: "the light cocoon split!"

The crowd immediately looked at Fang Yun and saw that the broken light cocoon exploded into a cloud of light fog and flew into the page of shuitiaotou. It was so dazzling that people within hundreds of feet had to squint.

The dazzling light disappeared, and they saw Fang Yun take away the poem pages floating in the air.

The light on Fang Yun's body has completely disappeared. Anyone who can see Fang Yun's eyes is stunned, because there is a Xiaoyue in each of Fang Yun's eyes.

The moon is like a hook, and the pupil is like night.

Fang Yun felt his whole body light and his body was still standing in place, but everything in front of him was getting farther and farther away from him. He seemed to be rising at a very fast speed.

At first, Fang Yun could only see a block in his eyes, but with "rising higher and higher", he soon saw the complete Kong City. Everyone was as small as an ant, and the whole Kong City was just a chessboard.

After a while, Fang Yun looked all over Daofeng mountain and the whole Qufu Prefecture. Then, he had a panoramic view of the whole Luzhou.

The sea appeared in front of us. The Yangtze River became a white silk, towering mountains were like pen holders, and the earth appeared a clear arc. Kong Cheng could not see people, but only a gossip map and fuzzy lights.

Not long after, the whole 90 states of the huge Shengyuan continent appeared in front of him. Fang Yun took a deep breath, put aside all his doubts and quietly enjoyed the rare and magnificent scenery.

The earth seemed to be in the palm of his hand.

Soon, even Kong City and Daofeng mountain were a little blurred. In front of us, a huge planet was replaced. The planet was dark and bright at the same time.

"This..." Fang Yun was stunned. He was like standing on the moon and looking at Shengyuan, and a sentence came out of thin air in his mind

On behalf of the moon!

"Originally, this is the highest vision of shuitiaotou!"

Then, Fang Yun felt himself falling, his heart suddenly jumped, everything began to get bigger, there was no arc on the ground, and the people in Kong City became more and more clear. Finally, Fang Yun blinked and everything was as usual.

The Xiaoyue in Fang Yun's eyes slowly dissipated.

They only saw Fang Yun standing for a long time.

Many people look at the fierce king, while others look at a few contemporary talents such as Shi Jun, Yin Jun and painting Jun, because only these people have similar visions in their eyes, but they can't get them when they are scholars, or when they raise people.

It's shocking that there are meteors in the fierce king's eyes, but Fang Yun's eyes hide the Xiaoyue at the moment, which is obviously a whole chip higher than the meteors in his eyes.

"Strange!" a university scholar wanted to break his head and couldn't understand why.

Some university scholars and even great Confucianism show envy.

The fierce king had been looking at the night sky, but now he had to look at Fang Yun again.

Meng Linyu's face is hot. Just now he said that Fang Yun doesn't have to worry about Mingzhou at most, but now "shuidiaogtou" surpasses Zhenguo, and the words have been spread all over the world, and the Yuehua has exceeded too many people.

"Lin Tang, I now understand why you want to recruit him. It's a pity! It's a pity! I was wrong when I proposed to exchange Han Xin's troop ordering platform for his blood drop animal skin." Meng Linyu sighed lightly, and the pride of the semi holy family was wiped out by the word of the world.

The elder Meng Li said, "there is no regret medicine in the world! What's more, he can't use that power at all now, but it's safer in the holy ruins, but..." Meng Li suddenly shut his mouth and looked at the fierce king.

The fierce gentleman nodded his head and looked a little relaxed.

"I wish he met the saint demon man!" Meng Li looked at Fang Yun.

Fang Yun didn't care about the changes of the outside world, but carefully experienced the changes of the body.

The moon fell on the body, slightly cool, but very comfortable. Now the moon disappeared, and there was no specific change in the body, but there was a feeling of satisfaction from sleeping to waking up naturally.

Fang Yun raised his head, looked up at the moon and bowed his hands to thank him.

Several of the great Confucians here smiled at each other and shook their heads. One of them said with a smile, "I'm afraid the King Wen family has become a pot of porridge. Those young children will certainly hate Shang Fang Yun."

"This time, Yuehua exhausted the savings of the Wenwang family for nearly a hundred years. If there is a change in the prison sea, they will have a headache again."

"However, I'm afraid this change is an auspicious sign! If Fang Yun goes all the way smoothly, I'm afraid our Terran will produce a dragon of Jingguo."

"Could it be..." one person looked at the others and nodded together.

At this time, someone suddenly shouted, "Mr. tree's leaves are gone! All the leaves are gone."

Everyone looked at the tall ancient trees in the Confucius palace. As the man said, there were thick fallen leaves under the ancient trees, and the branches of the ancient trees were empty without a leaf.

However, every ancient tree exudes surging vitality. As if it were reborn, the leaves will grow again in three days at most.

Tens of thousands of people couldn't help but rush inside and start picking up leaves.

"It's the leaves of the tree that is handed down all over the world. It's the same as the semi saint's lecture!"

"If you let my child wear it on his body, he will be able to protect him!"

Everyone laughed at the scene. The leaves of ancient trees fell, representing the progress of the Terran!

On the high platform, behind Fang Yun, Yan Yukong smiled and said, "I didn't expect that we were stained with Fang Yun's light. It's a bad favor."

The other two were OK, but Zong Wude frowned and said, "then I owe Fang Yun two favors? But now my literary name has not been publicized in the cultural meeting of the holy ruins, so I can't wait!" then Zong Wude winked at the master of ceremonies, asked him to continue the cultural meeting quickly, and finally focused on introducing him.

The master of ceremonies did not dare to offend the legitimate descendants of the half saint of the miscellaneous family. He coughed and was about to speak. Suddenly, a whole hundred rays of light fell from the sky, enveloping everyone who could enter the holy ruins. This light is pure white light, which is completely different from the moonlight. It is the power to lead people into the holy ruins.

Zong Wude looked bitter and said, "I knew it would be bad luck to be on the same stage with Fang Yun! The holy ruins will end ahead of schedule, and my second chance to become famous all over the world is gone! Why do you think I am so unlucky?"

Yan Yukong looked at him calmly and waited quietly.

Suddenly, cijun and Shijun got up at the same time, and then Shijun's voice rang through the world.

"I was granted the title of Shijun because I had a small poem name in the ancient competition. But I made mistakes again and again because of a mistake, which almost hurt Fang Yun. Fortunately, the Jianmei public stopped me first, and then the CI Jun Dingbo persuaded me. Today I finally repented. Here I apologize to Fang Yun and punish myself. I will go to the two boundary mountains. If I don't become a great scholar, I won't go out of the mountain." Shi Jun said and bowed to Fang Yun.

Fang Yun also immediately saluted and said, "if you have this mind, you can become a great Confucian in a moment!"

Hundreds of thousands of people present nodded yes.

Ci Jun smiled and said, "Fang Yun, would you like to teach me this tune?"

Fang Yun and many people immediately realized that this poem could create the moon gate and call Yang Yuhuan. Although it is not a war poem, its nature is similar to that of war poetry. It is all formed by the power of poetry and is likely to be included in the list of "strange poetry and strange Ci". If it can be taught to others, it will contribute unimaginably to the human race and is absolutely no less than a war poem.

Fang Yun immediately smiled and nodded like a teacher: "yes!"

"Thank you, master Fang!" Mr. Ci was very happy. Since Fang Yun personally agreed, if this word is really a "strange word", he can also call people to talk with "thousands of miles of common Chan Juan".

A great Confucian said with a smile: "Mr. Shi apologized and Mr. CI worshipped his teacher, which fully shows the virtue of our human race. Good! Today's cultural conference has added two more beautiful things to overcome evil with good, which is the luck of the human race!"

Everyone in Meng's family has a dark face, and the fierce king seems to have never heard of it.

Shi Jun bowed his head and wrote quickly.

Others also wanted to worship in advance, but the sudden vibration of a hundred light columns meant that a hundred people were leaving.

Many people are full of curiosity, but there is a rare tension in the eyes of Meng Lintang, the fierce king.

Suddenly, an incomparably dazzling light appeared over the Daofeng mountain holy courtyard. A huge pen for several miles flew out of the Daofeng mountain. The pen was surrounded by dazzling blue and white lightning, shining all over the world, and the tip of the pen was pointing straight to the square of the Confucius School palace.

Ten thousand people were frightened. Such a great momentum must be the semi saint's hand. Many people even guessed the owner of this pen.

However, a huge white jade seal flew out of thin air and hit the tip of the pen. Two terrorist forces collided, with strange lights flashing, sounds roaring, and terrorist forces exploding in the air.

The sky is splitting.

Everyone feels that he is about to die, not to mention a city, even a state may be wiped out by that power.

The whole city panicked. How did the semi Saint fight?

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