Saint of the Confucian way

When Fang Yun said he was the leader of politics, people were still skeptical, but everyone was shocked to see that Fang Yun completely controlled the holy temple.

From now on, the highest position in the ancient Terran sequence of Haiya will change from the master of Jingsheng family to Fang Yun.

Unless Jingsheng family betrays, the whole family goes against the species!

If the name is right, then the word is right. If the word is right, then the thing is done!

"You... You..." Jing Liren was tongue tied and didn't know what to say for a moment.

Other people, too, have a myriad of thoughts in their hearts, but they can only look at Fang Yun.

This matter is so important that even Jing Sheng can't stand on his own. Now there is a great Confucian who stands on his own. Doesn't it mean that Fang Yun's achievements in the future far exceed Jing Sheng?

What is the status of this kind of person in the Terran?

Even many semi saints are not as good as the current Fangyun before canonization.

How should such people face? What should I do?

Fang Yun didn't explain his identity and said, "there is still a surplus of Shenghua red sandalwood. I'll add some war poetry cards."

Later, the crowd watched Fang Yun cut the red sandalwood again with the real dragon ancient sword to make one small wooden plate after another. The name of poetry was engraved on the front of each wooden plate, and the full text of poetry was engraved with tiny words on the back.

"Arrow in stone", "capture the king", "wind and rain dream war", "night attack" and so on, one after another, until the last "broken battle".

After carving, Fang Yun hung the wooden plate of war poetry in another side hall.

"You go in and have a look." Fang Yun smiled, just as the host recommended his collection to the guests.

Now their minds are full of paste. They go in and look at the more than ten first battle poems.

Lei Tingyu was granted the title of Wenxing longjue by Fang Yun and went to the ancient land of Haiya. At that time, Fang Yun was just a scholar. A few people in the ancient land of Haiya knew from Lei Tingyu that there was a young genius named Fang Yun in Shengyuan continent, but his bad conduct was very vicious and didn't know much details.

Even if Fang Yun claimed his identity to seize the power of the temple, they were still a little confused because they couldn't see where Fang Yun was strong.

However, when they looked at war poems one after another, there was no shortage of literary positions from scholars to great Confucianism. They withstood a huge impact, and the shock in their hearts was beyond words.

Fang Yun opened the door to a new world for them.

They looked at everything strange and fresh like little Mengtong on the first day of entering a private school.

Before they finished, Fang Yun said, "I forgot a poem."

With that, Fang Yun made Li Wenying's Confucian war poem "chanting Fang Yun" on the wooden plate and put it in the side hall.

Three thousand guests were drunk with flowers in the hall, and fourteen states were frosted with a sword.

Seeing these two sentences, everyone only felt a flash of cold light in front of them, and the sound of sharp blade cracking in the air came to their ears.

They know Li Wenying's name.

Now, Li Wenying even made this terrible war poem just to praise Fang Yun. What is the status of Fang Yun?

Someone whispered: "chanting the handed down war poems of virtual Saint seems unprecedented..."

People suddenly felt that Fang Yun had opened another door and a new world appeared in front of them.

Jing Liren couldn't help asking, "when Mr. Ting Yu entered the ancient land of Haiya, he said that you had just become a Jinshi and were only sixteen or seventeen years old, which means that you are not twenty-five now?"

Fang Yun nodded.

They were silent. They didn't want to admit it, but they still had a feeling that the door of the third new world was kicked open by Fang Yun.

Some people just remembered that Fang Yun said that he was younger than Yi Zhishi when he became a great Confucian. It's not smaller. It's more than a generation younger!

"You have a bad relationship with Mr. Ting Yu?" Jing Liren asked.

Fang Yun said, "he was punished for entering here because of me."

Everyone looked hesitant. Everyone knew that from now on, they had to make a choice between Fang Yun and Lei family.

However, if you just choose the strong side, at least on the surface, there is no suspense.

Even if Fang Yun is dead now, with the status of the Lord of the holy way, the Fang family is bound to be canonized as a semi holy family.

The Lei family has a high status in the Dragon nationality, but Fang Yun's status in the Dragon nationality is obviously not low.

"Can you tell me about the changes of the Terran in recent years?" Jing Liren grasped the key of the matter.

"You want to know?"

Everyone nodded hard.

Fang Yun said, "over the years, the human race has changed too much. Then I'll use the divine mind to convey the sound and finish it quickly."

Then, Fang Yun put his mind outside and conveyed a lot of information in one breath than ordinary people say in an hour.

After decades of rest, everyone stood in place and was difficult to digest.

Fang Yun is completely describing the changes and does not involve anything profound. However, it is still difficult for them to accept them in such a short time.

Everything is incredible.

The changes in recent years are greater than those in the past 100 years.

They even felt that Fang Yun kicked open dozens of doors to the new world at one go.

Subsequently, all of them reacted with great agreement and envy.

Envy those scholars in Shengyuan who can participate in various grand cultural conferences, those who can see the changes of the human race for the first time, and those who make continuous progress with them.

After that, their mood was also very consistent and lost.

Without any explanation, everyone is deeply aware that there is a huge gap between Haiya ancient land and Shengyuan continent, just like hundreds of years behind.

They even feel that now any scholar of a human race can defeat the Haiya scholars of the same literary position, because they have mastered better and more advanced war poems.

Although the ancient land of Haiya was located in a corner, there have always been things that can be taken, such as occasional geniuses, special gods, such as the mysterious eternal sand, which is unique in many aspects in Shengyuan continent.

But now they feel like they have nothing.

Jing Liren asked with difficulty, "how many pieces of Wenqu stars do you have in your hand?" an indelible shame and embarrassment appeared on his face.

"It's hard to say, but there are many."

The word "many" completely defeated the little sense of superiority left in the hearts of all scholars. Since Fang Yun dared to say a lot, and Fang Yun also talked about the ownership of some Wenqu star fragments in Shengyuan mainland, it shows that Fang Yun's Wenqu star fragments absolutely exceed three.

Jing Liren's old face flushed.

Other scholars don't care about the door of the new world, because it's not enough.

Fang Yun smiled calmly and said, "when the business is finished, we will talk about Ben Sheng's coming here..."

Suddenly, Jing Liren's face changed dramatically, and then it was obvious that he was using the official seal to pass the book.

Fang Yun stopped and looked at Jing Liren quietly.

The great scholar in purple didn't dare to see Fang Yun. He wiped the sweat on his forehead with his cuffs.

"Go ahead," Fang Yun said.

Jing Liren stammered: "the thing is like this... No, no, no, no, please forgive our ignorant young people of the Jing family first."

"Speak quickly!" Fang Yun said.

"We have a group of people who just came back from the poisonous desert and clashed with the aquarium on the wharf. They even used powerful mechanisms and even the treasures of Jingsheng family. Fortunately, someone sent a letter to me as soon as it happened, and I have stopped it."