Saint of the Confucian way

Fang Yun completely put down his mind and felt relaxed. He got up and went back to the cemetery with Tian Songshi.

All the great Confucians are practicing, recuperating, communicating, or entertaining themselves in the pastoral scenery.

Fang Yun glanced outside the blood tomb cemetery.

Giant black light masters stand between heaven and earth, becoming thicker and expanding.

Fang Yun reminded: "ladies and gentlemen, the matte cemetery will come here soon. I suggest dividing the things planted by the Terrans here into two parts, one part will be brought back to Shengyuan, and the other part will be placed in a safe place by me."

When people asked where it was safe, Fang Yun just avoided and didn't answer positively. Everyone knew that this was Fang Yun's secret, and they no longer pressed questions and agreed with Fang Yun's practice.

So Fang Yun collected all the sacred objects and fields buried in the holy valley into the shells of heaven and earth.

Then Fang Yun asked about the secret place in the blood tomb cemetery. After asking, he was ready to visit one by one.

The opening and closing time of the secret place of the blood tomb cemetery is not uniform. Some open early, some open late, some exist all the time after opening, and some close soon after opening.

Because Fang Yun has not been in the blood tomb cemetery of the Terran, he has missed at least seven secret places. Like other great Confucianism, no one can fully experience all secret places.

Even the thunder crane missed the most important holy mausoleum.

Fang Yun was thinking about Lei Kong he. When he looked up, he found that Lei Kong he was coming with his feet on the green clouds. He looked dejected. His clothes and hair were wet. He let the water wet himself instead of avoiding the water.

Many of the great Confucians present made friends with Lei kongho. They first took a sneak look at Fang Yun and found that Fang Yun was not different. Several people flew to Lei kongho.

"Brother Lei, why are you doing this?"

"I'll think about what happened."

Many people asked. Lei kongho seemed to be annoyed, but he didn't get angry. Instead, he raised his chin to Fang Yun and said, "you'd better ask Fang Xusheng."

Even if they tried to suppress it, they still heard each other's strong resentment from his tone.

"Oh?"

They looked at Jing Lei and Kong he and Fang Yun. They didn't know what to do for a while.

Fang Yun said frankly, "the holy mausoleum has disappeared."

"What?"

Many great Confucians changed color for it. The status of the holy mausoleum in the holy burial Valley is equivalent to the status of the holy courtyard in the holy yuan continent. The disappearance of the holy mausoleum means that the human race has no place in the holy burial valley since then.

"Why?"

"Is heaven going to kill my Terran?"

In addition, Lei kongho's attitude was frustrated, and all the great scholars inferred in an extremely serious direction.

Seeing that they were about to collapse, Fang Yun coughed and said, "the matter of the holy mausoleum is related to the saints. When you return to the holy courtyard, if the saints agree, you will know the cause and effect."

The great Confucians stopped lamenting, chewed the words of Lei kongho and Fang Yun, and understood a lot.

Lei kongho sighed and said, "I don't know if I should blame Fang Xusheng for this. Fang Xusheng destroyed the holy Mausoleum as soon as I returned to the blood mausoleum. Maybe it's just my bad luck. It's not my fault that heaven killed me."

The resentment in Lei kongho's words is very heavy. The rest of the great Confucianism don't know the truth and don't know how to persuade them.

Tian Songshi did not have a good way: "Fang Xusheng just acted according to the orders of the saints. There is no time to stare at others. Don't look too high at yourself or look down on others!"

Yi Zhishi said, "Mr. Matsushi, what happened specifically? Can you tell me what to say?"

Tian Songshi didn't hide it, explained what happened, and stressed that he didn't know anything about helping Fang Yun protect the law. It's unreasonable for others to complain about Fang Yun.

Yi Zhishi said reluctantly, "Mr. Kong he, since Fang Xusheng has the mission of all saints, it's also a last resort. It's better to say what you want when you go to the holy mausoleum. Let's work together and maybe you can see the sun."

Tian Songshi said, "Mr. Zhishi is right. At this time, you can't blame Fang Yun. Since Lord Lei is a literary hero of the Terran, we won't stand idly by if necessary."

The thunder crane sighed and said: "Up to now, the success has fallen short, and there's nothing to say. The Lei family's efforts over the ages, in addition to strengthening the Terran, are to find the trace of Lei Zu. This burial holy Valley is extremely mysterious. It seems that it can engulf all ages and retain the trace related to Lei Zu. Lei is not talented. He traveled all over the world a few years ago and found some clues. If he can enter the Terran holy mausoleum, he can go further. Unfortunately, the holy valley The disappearance of the mausoleum will not help even if the statues of the saints reappear. "

Tian Songshi said, "how can we help you if you don't tell us what it is?"

"Some things are inconvenient to spread out." Lei konghe said.

Tian Songshi snorted and didn't answer.

Yi Zhishi said: "I wonder if Yi can help Mr. Kong he in this matter."

Lei empty crane shook his head and said, "if you must help me, wait for the results of the saints. If Fang Yun doesn't need to destroy the holy mausoleum, I don't ask for anything else. I'll take the blame and cancel the previous gratitude and resentment."

Fang Yun's face was cold, stared at Lei kongho and said slowly, "I heard that everyone in the Lei family washes his face in a jar. I didn't believe it before. Today I saw Mr. kongho, but I believe it."

He Mingyuan was upright, didn't think deeply, and asked in a low voice, "Mr. Songshi, what's the rumor about washing noodles in a jar? Why haven't I heard of it?"

Tian Songshi sneered: "Lei's face is boundless. It can't be washed in a basin. Of course, you should wash your face directly in a large water tank."

The great Confucians stayed where they were. Unexpectedly, Tian Songshi said it in public. It's neither laughing nor not laughing.

Fang Yun is pointing at Lei Kong he's nose and scolding his face for being shameless!

Most people understand Fang Yun. The clay figurine is still angry. Fang Yun tolerates it again and again, but Lei empty crane has a needle in it. How can Fang Yun continue to tolerate it.

Lei kongho was not annoyed. Looking at Fang Yun, he said: "Fang Xusheng has great powers. Lei sighs that he is inferior. He also has the spirit skeleton of the great sage Yue. My whereabouts are like a pattern on my palm. I've just arrived and the holy mausoleum will be destroyed. How can I be careless? I always think there are right and wrong between you and the Lei family, and I've always restrained the Lei family from conflict with you. But I've always been unwilling to take care of the family affairs. I can say I have no grudge with you. What do you think, I won't speculate. I finally borrowed Xu Sheng's poetry to say that the Great Wall is still alive today, and I can't see the first emperor of Qin. "

With that, the thunder crane brushed away.

Thousands of miles of home letters are only walls,

Let him three feet.

The Great Wall still exists today,

Not the first emperor of Qin.

Fang Yun said slowly, "you have built a three foot wall in your heart. How can you forget Qin Shihuang?"

The figure of Lei Kong crane is slowly far away, and looks much older than when it came.

He Ming said: "I'm afraid it's not just as simple as looking for Lei Zu's trace. Listening to Mr. Songshi's narration, it should be the holy way related to Mr. Kong he. However, it's unreasonable to blame Fang Xusheng. If he arrived an hour earlier, no, even half an hour, wouldn't everyone be happy?"

Tian Songshi said, "who said no? Obviously, he was too greedy. He stayed outside for too long and kept looking for treasures. He always thought that the holy mausoleum would wait for him, but he didn't know the plans of the saints and hurt himself."