Saint of the Confucian way

Fang Yun was sitting in a wheelchair and found that everyone was elated, especially some people who were not deep in the city. They were even vaguely excited. The Yellow haired dog demon would continue to show its long tongue, make a wheezing sound, and drool straight to the ground.

The star demon man can't eat the same kind of demon man, but the dragon family, holy blood and holy jade are not among them. If you can get the keel at the Dragon cliff, it will become stronger faster.

Niushan was excited and said, "follow your Majesty the moon emperor, and you can go into the depths of the Dragon cliff. That's where even the demon kings can't go."

All the demons nodded together and were glad.

Fang Yun smiled and observed the Holy tree nearby.

The crown of this holy tree is thick and big. It is similar to the big banyan tree. It not only has no pressure, but also has an indescribable sense of security. Especially those emerald leaves look particularly pleasant.

There were some fallen leaves on the ground. Hua Yuqing kept bending down to pick up the fallen leaves. Those strange trees didn't stop them, but felt proud.

Fang Yun also took one in his hand. The feel and material of the leaf are very similar to that of jadeite.

As they walked along, they found that as long as Fang Yun passed by, the strange tree next to them immediately gently shook the branches and obviously welcomed them.

Some of them smiled helplessly and some shook their heads gently. If there were no blood demon barbarians, Terrans and fierce objects, Fang Yun's coming to the holy ruins was like playing. It was popular everywhere and could not be compared. No wonder those people were relieved to send Fang Yun's genius to the holy ruins.

The crowd soon came to the trunk, which was different from ordinary trees. It seemed to be composed of many small trunks with thin trunks, either in a normal cylindrical shape or a flat piece, leaving many channels. The crowd followed the pen and walked in a maze of channels.

The ground is full of fallen leaves. Ma Xiong and Xue Yi know that Hua Yuqing is going to study. They release the mechanism dog to help Hua Yuqing pick up leaves. They soon accumulate a lot and are included in the lake shells by Hua Yuqing.

Walking along, the old way said, "although I am a foreign body, I also read sages' books and learn poetry. The only regret in my life is that I only know how to learn but can't do it. Like silkless silkworms and silent birds, I haven't written biographies and poems for the Holy tree. Would you like to become old?"

Everyone looked at each other. Ma Xiong said, "brother Fanming's article is famous for enlightening the country. Everyone knows that brother Fang's poetry is famous all over the world. It's better for brother Fanming to set up a biography for the Holy tree and Fang Yun to write a poem for the Holy tree. How about it?"

Fang Yun smiled and said, "why don't you write poems for the Holy tree together."

However, Han Shoulu said with a smile, "who dares to write poetry with you with Zong Wude's lesson? That Zong Wude is really sad. When you were the master of ceremonies at the cultural meeting of the holy ruins, you would introduce him later, but he was interrupted by the fierce king. Later, when the poem was completed, everyone paid attention to the" thousands of miles of common Chan Juan ", and then we were forcibly led to the holy ruins. He was also dignified all over the world "Yes, we will never be fooled." Jia Jing'an said.

"Well, if you write an article, I want to chant the Holy tree." Fang Yun said.

After a little discussion, they chose three people to write Ci Fu, parallel prose and argumentation respectively.

These people are learned people. They write three articles after brewing for a moment. Although they write in a hurry, they all have the style of everyone. The old pen nodded repeatedly.

Finally, everyone looked to Fang Yun.

Fang Yun put down the supporting board, studied the ink and said, "the size of this tree is far beyond our horizons. The three have written a long article, which has told us the grandeur, grandeur and beauty of the Holy tree. I can't see the whole picture of the Holy tree when I'm in a wheelchair. If I write indiscriminately, it will make me laugh. It's really difficult for me to write a poem about the whole Holy tree."

People nodded one after another. The tree was really difficult to write. After all, there were the beads and jade of the first three.

Fang Yun continued: "I just thought about it. Suddenly, I felt a sigh. I thought of my life experience and thought of how I would treat the Holy tree when it was as small as grass?"

As soon as they heard this, they all sighed. Fang Yun was known for his poor life when he was a child. Later, he was persecuted by famous families. Although he is now called a towering tree, he must be filled with emotion when looking back on the past.

Fang Yun said, "then I'll write a little poem to chant the will of the Holy tree." after that, Fang Yun picked up his pen to write.

From a small prickly head deep in the grass, and then gradually feel the Penghao.

When people didn't know Lingyun wood, they waited until Lingyun began to rise.

Li Fanming sighed and said: "When the Holy tree was young, it was buried in the deep grass, just as Fang Yun was before he was a child. Later, the Holy tree gradually rose above the Penghao weeds, but people still didn't know that it was a holy tree that could rise into the clouds. Like Fang Yun, it was still not particularly valued. Only when the tree really rose into the clouds, people suddenly realized that it was a holy tree. This poem doesn't tell the whole picture of the Holy tree, but The way is a holy tree for life. "

"Although our Ci Fu articles are gorgeous, they only write about the appearance of trees, but forget to write about the ambition of trees. Indeed, it is difficult to compare the town and country."

Han ShouLv said, "if we are not around the holy temple, we can't see talent, but at least reaching the house, we will not necessarily Ming the state in the future! On the shape of chanting trees, this poem is flat, but the ambition of chanting trees is comparable to the three CAOS! Until Lingyun starts to rise, brother Fang is at the moment when he looks Lingyun!"

The old pen exclaimed loudly, "what a beautiful looking Lingyun! This is the Holy tree. The Holy tree should have Lingyun Zhi. How can we talk about it in terms of appearance? Can this poem be given to the old man?"

"Of course!" Fang Yun said, wrote "Lingyun tree" and handed it to bi Lao.

The old pen stretched out his hand and the poems flew in front of him. He recited them repeatedly while flying, shaking his head and feeling very proud.

The crowd walked with pen Lao for a full quarter of an hour before they came to an empty hall. There were no common human tools in the hall, just an open space, because strange trees didn't need to sit.

In the innermost part of the hall, there is a tree more than two people tall. The whole body of the tree is like Amethyst. Whether it is branches, leaves or fruits above, it emits a purple shimmer and has a breath of life that crystal does not have.

There are seven fruits on it. Lao Bi flew over, picked one, handed it to Fang Yun and said, "as long as you take the holy fruit, you don't have to be afraid when you meet the spirit bone. No matter what you want them to do, they will do it. Let's go. I'll take you to the Longya channel."

Everyone looked at the holy fruit in Fang Yun's hand and was very curious. Fang Yun touched it. It was slightly cooler than the real Amethyst. After looking at it, he couldn't see anything. He handed it to Hua Yuqing, and then walked with the pen.

The old pen said, "the holy fruit is extraordinary. You will die if you eat it."

Fang Yun and others were surprised. They thought that since they were used to save their lives and send spiritual bones, they could not eat them.

The holy fruit was passed in the hands of the people, and finally returned to Fang Yun. Fang Yun received hanhubei and said, "I'll keep it for you first, and then give it to Linggu after leaving Longya."

Everyone nodded and believed in Fang Yun.

Then, old pen took them to a dark and long passage. After walking for half an hour, a light door appeared in front.

"Inside is dragon cliff. You can enter it."

They immediately bowed to the old pen and said in unison, "thank the old pen for his help."

The old pen nodded kindly and said, "I wish you will leave the holy ruins safely." then he disappeared.

When the people came to the light door, the dog demon said, "I'll explore the way first!" then he slowly entered it and didn't come back after a while.

The crowd looked at each other and entered one after another.

Soon, Niushan pushed Fang Yun into the light gate.

"Ah!"

As soon as Fang Yun's eyes were dark and bright, he felt his heart roar. He found that his body fell to the pool with the waterfall. He couldn't help shouting. Then he found that there were a group of silver scale fish with sharp teeth in the pool, waiting with his mouth open to the sky.

These silver scale fish have the size of a palm. They have two rows of teeth, and they rotate alternately. They are murderous.

Fang Yun's heart beat rapidly, and countless thoughts flashed in his mind. This is a holy ruins, even Longya. Even the most insignificant thing is full of crisis. He quickly took the inkstone from Hanhu Baili to inject talent. His whole body was immediately surrounded by a shining green mountain to form a strong protective force. Then he took out a long knife and fell into the water before he had time to speak.

At the moment before entering the water, Fang Yun clearly saw these silver scale fish jump up, open their big mouths and bite themselves, but they all bite on the mountain Fu.

As soon as he entered the water, Fang Yun immediately felt very relaxed, as if he was born with water. He was about to swing his arm and paddle hard, but the surrounding water actively formed huge waves and pushed him forward quickly.

"Isn't this... The water demon's treading on the waves? At least he has to be the ability of a water demon general." Fang Yun then suddenly realized that he ate a demon general pseudo dragon ball, a demon handsome pseudo dragon ball and a demon handsome dragon ball. His water control ability has far exceeded that of an ordinary water demon general. If the water demon will dare to attack him with water, he is likely to be controlled by him.

Those silver scale fish are extremely ferocious. Only a few times left less than 10% of the power of mountain Fu. Once they catch up, Fang Yun will die, but the big waves in the water isolated the silver scale fish from Fang Yun.

Fang Yun found that these fish have sharp teeth and lethality, but they just instinctively live in the water and can't control the water. Like exotic trees, they are obviously stronger than the demon tree in the demon world, but they can't even do a little magic. They can only attack with their bodies.

Fang Yun suddenly remembered that it was because he was poisoned that Han ShouLv ate the demon handsome Jiaolong bead. Without that Jiaolong bead, he could not have such a powerful water control ability. Is this a blessing in disguise? In addition to thanking Han ShouLv, do you need to thank the fierce king?

The pool was not very big. After five or six interest, the huge wave washed Fang Yun ashore. Fang Yun's legs and feet were inconvenient, but the water wave pushed him out of the pool more than ten feet away like a skateboard at his feet, and then returned to the pool and rolled back all the silver scale fish.

For the rest of his life, Fang Yun's heart slowly recovered. He couldn't help recalling the scene just now. He was ready to fight in Longya, but he met a group of powerful strange fish. It was too sudden.

Fang Yun feels that his legs are soft. This is not frightened, but the sequelae of poisoning. His legs and feet have not fully recovered. The wheelchair is in the water. Those silver scale fish have no interest in the wheelchair. They are showing their sharp teeth on the shore and staring at Fang Yun. From time to time, fish suddenly jump out of the water, as if they were provoking.

These fish eyes are slightly red, and each other has an extremely strong desire for luck.

Fang Yun recalled the records about the holy ruins. He remembered that he had never seen this kind of fish. He was about to look around and found that there was an extra thing in his sleeve bag. He took it out and found a new holy fruit.