Saint of the Confucian way

As the night darkened, the yuhaicheng people who had enough to eat and drink in the heaven and earth shells dispersed with satisfaction, and some chef buddies also carried out the final finishing.

In Fang Yun's room, four gates have appeared, leading to the four directions of the intersection, and those old scholars have left one after another.

Zeng yuan successively released the news of gambling. After Fang Yun's heroic words, fewer and fewer aristocratic families participated in gambling. Finally, it was fixed at 32, becoming the first gambling game in history. Once this matter is spread, other families and other literati are bound to follow suit.

There were six tables in the room, but now there are four tables left.

Zeng yuan asked, "Fang Yun, do you want to gamble with hundreds of millions of demons? Is it true or false?"

"Of course it's true. Brother Zeng, would you like to send a message for me?"

"As long as you say the conditions of gambling, I can do it naturally." Zeng Yuan said.

"OK! What I bet with hundreds of millions of demon barbarians is that I can write 16 handed down war poems in three years! I bet my life! Doesn't the demon emperor want to kill me? Dare he bet his life! Don't the demon barbarians want to kill me? Then bet their lives!"

"What? Three years?"

"Are you going to commit suicide?"

"Fang Yun, you are playing with your own life!"

"Three years? Thirty years, three hundred years, there may not be sixteen war poems handed down. You can hardly..." Zeng was too angry to speak.

Li Wenying looked heavy and drank a glass of wine with his head down.

Others dissuaded him one after another, but Fang Yun said, "I have made up my mind. I hope you can make it happen."

Everyone is a polite scholar. Once Fang Yun said this, he knew that going on would be boring, so no one advised him.

Yang Yuhuan lowered his head and clenched his right hand tightly.

Zeng Yuan said, "the demon emperor is not afraid. Maybe he dares to gamble with you, but the demon saints can't gamble with you. They are noble semi saints after all."

After thinking about it, Fang Yun said, "the life of the demon saint is expensive. Then they can not bet their life. The condition is to let them bet on a 'Taigu Star River'!"

"What is Taigu Xinghe?" magistrate Dong asked in surprise.

All the people present except Li Wenying and Zeng yuan showed their intention of asking, even the children of the semi holy family.

"Where did you learn about the 'Taikoo galaxy'?" Zeng yuan was very surprised.

The little fox looked confused, his eyes flashed, then lazily closed his eyes and pressed the small meteor to fly upward.

"Oh? Brother Zeng has heard of the name of Taigu Xinghe?" Fang Yun asked.

Zeng Yuan said, "I've only heard it. I don't know what it is. I only know the source is great."

"That thing... Is really huge." Fang Yun smiled.

"What is it?"

Fang Yun shook his head and said, "you can't remember what you said."

Li Wenying said slowly: "Three years ago, I found a piece of old white paper in my cabinet. I checked it for a long time and found that the paper should have been put in it five years ago. I now remember that someone said that I couldn't remember even if he talked about the ancient star river in detail. He said that he would forget it in two years. At that time, I didn't believe it. I even wrote it on the paper, but I finally forgot it completely."

"Can you remember?" Zeng yuan asked Fang Yun.

"Guess." Fang Yun smiled.

Li Wenying nodded and said, "it seems that Fang Yun got not only visible treasures but also invisible treasures in the holy ruins. Good."

"There will be no danger of death if you leak this secret?" magistrate Dong asked nervously.

Fang Yun smiled and said, "we can't remember and write down, which doesn't mean that the saints are the same. The saints will take notes of this thing in person, but our literary position is too low to be qualified to read it. It's not useful to know that there is an ancient Star River, but the ancient star river itself is useful."

"Taigu Xinghe sounds very special. I'm afraid there aren't many in total. Would you like one too much?" Zeng Yuan said.

"Of course, it can't be the body of Taigu Xinghe. What I want is a tributary. The demons and saints can still take it out." Fang Yun said and looked at magistrate Dong.

Magistrate Dong immediately understood that although the ancient star river was precious, it should be within the scope of the demons and barbarians. It was worth a life for Fang Yun, so Fang Yun asked the demons and barbarians to bet on the ancient star river.

Zeng yuan solemnly said, "OK! It's up to me. I'll immediately send someone to the demon mountain to shout with spring thunder. If all the saints in the demon world send messengers, I'll let them come to you."

Li Wenying said, "don't bother. I'll send a letter to Xisheng Pavilion and ask them to shout outside the first wall of Liangjie mountain until the demon man agrees!"

Zeng Yuan said: "it's the sword eyebrow! If the demons and barbarians don't agree, it will not only damage the morale of the demons and barbarians, but also boost the morale of our Terran, killing two birds with one stone!"

Fang Yun said solemnly, "thank you, Lord Li for your help."

Zeng yuan was puzzled. He was wrong. It was obviously only Li Wenying who did it easily. Why was Fang Yun so serious? He suddenly realized when he turned his mind.

"Chien Mei Gong thinks well and deserves to be a model of our generation! In this way, the fame of Fang Yun in the mountains of the two circles will be spread for a long time, which will inspire our Terran students to devote themselves to learning." Zeng Yuandao.

Fang Yun laughed to himself. Although Zeng yuan was arrogant, he was a shrewd businessman after all. He spoke very skillfully. What motivates students is to promote their literary names and make the people of Liangjie mountain more accept themselves. After all, it is an important place for the human race. The elites gather together. They can only learn poetry and literary fighting, which can not convince the people of Liangjie mountain. However, the crazy act of challenging the saints is very beneficial to those people's stomach.

Zeng Yuan said: "according to the past practice, if the demons agree, they will certainly appoint important demons to come, invite the dragon family to witness, and then make a big oath together. However, you should think clearly that the demons can break the contract as long as they pay a certain price. After all, you are only an ordinary person, not a semi saint. The binding force of the oath is greater for you than for them."

"I understand. By the way, add one when shouting, and let them seal the 'Taigu Star River' with the power of the demon world and give it to me. As long as I win, the seal of the Taigu Star River will be automatically lifted. If I lose, the demon world will take back the Taigu Star River."

Li Wenying nodded.

"This... They won't agree?" Zeng Yuan said.

"They will promise. If the demon world takes back the ancient star river, the Terrans can't stop it. They don't worry."

"I see."

They talked for another quarter of an hour and left one after another. After Li Wenying got up, Fang Yun asked Yang Yuhuan and the slave to go home, and he left with Li Wenying.

Fang Yun used his courage to isolate the two people from the outside world. As he walked, he said, "Lord Li, it seems very unusual for the saints to make a heavy bet this time. Naturally, I am the main factor in this gamble, but there must be other reasons. I wonder if you can give some advice to the students."

"You are now walking for the cabinet. Everyone in Jiangzhou should respect you as the boss except Ge zhoumu and Lu Dudu. Maybe someone will call Xiaoge Lao soon." Li Wenying said.

"My Lord, it's ridiculous. Only one of the four ministers can be called the old cabinet. I'm far from it. Will you go to Beijing as one of the four ministers after you become a great Confucian?" Fang Yun asked.

"No, the capital is a big quagmire, which is not suitable for me. I'm afraid I won't kill the traitor Zuo Xiang in the Jinluan hall."

Fang Yun wants to laugh but can't laugh. Zuo Xiangzhen should dare to be presumptuous. Li Wenying really dares to kill in the Jinluan hall. There are many great scholars or Confucianism in the ten countries. He is the only one who can do this.

"It seems that adults have a place to go?"

"Not yet. Compared with those great scholars, I'm still young, so I need to go out to sharpen. I haven't chosen where to go yet. No accident, the town prison sea or the barren city and ancient land will be my first choice."

"Please be careful," Fang Yun said.

Li Wenying nodded and said, "I also suspect that what you just said about the saints' participation in gambling has something to do with the previous events. A few days ago, the Wenqu star did not shine on the Shengyuan continent, and the saints gathered in the holy courtyard to discuss. Just before you left the Holy ruins, Wanshu worshipped the moon. It should be that the saints mobilized some powerful cultural treasures, and they are still on the semi holy cultural treasures."

Fang Yun thought of the holy mountain of dead soldiers in the town and nodded slightly.

"Soon after that, the soldiers' saints fell and the five blood rainbow flew into the air, which was a sign of the anger of the demons' saints. Then, there were changes in the sky over the holy yard, suddenly bright and dark, and thousands of miles of white clouds emptied. That was a vision that only the saints could talk about the Tao. Even if no one said it clearly, we all knew that the saints had differences, and even attracted some of the power of the Tao."

Fang Yun said, "in other words, the saints had a dispute and didn't discuss the result. They just caught up with my gamble, so some aristocratic families took the opportunity to score higher?"

"I'm not sure yet. I can only say that it's very possible," Li Wenying said.

Fang Yun nodded and said, "thank you, Jianmei."

"You... Have guessed that the demon barbarians and saints may jointly use the power of the demon world to destroy you?" Li Wenying asked.

"I talked with governor Dong this afternoon."

Li Wenying sighed and said, "the power of the demon world is too strong. My Terran... May have the ability to resist once, but after use, it may not be able to protect Liangjie mountain. Do you... Understand?"

"Students understand," Fang Yun said bitterly. The demons and barbarians can only pass through Liangjie mountain. Once Liangjie mountain is lost, the demons can drive straight in, and Shengyuan continent will fall. In order to protect Liangjie mountain, half saints are willing to sacrifice. It is impossible for saints to protect a whole family with the power of protecting Liangjie mountain.

"Although the saints don't tell you, I'm afraid they've been trying to find a way. Maybe after three years, the saints will think of a way to protect you." Li Wenying said.

Fang Yun nodded, took out a piece of paper, wrote more than 100 words, then handed it to Li Wenying and said, "if you go to zhenguhai or Liangjie mountain, I can't help you. I know something about the barren city and ancient land by accident. If you become a great Confucian, these things may be useful to you."

Li Wenying looked down and said, "I didn't expect you to be proficient in the study of 'looking for the ancient'. I thought only people from the ancient land would study it. With your guidance, I'd better go to the barren city and the ancient land. Maybe I have unexpected harvest."

"I've only dabbled in it, but I can't be proficient." Fang Yun said that it has nothing to do with the study of looking for the ancient. It's purely the inheritance of ancient demons, which involves the inheritance of barren cities and ancient lands. Those things are not useful to me. It's better to help Li Wenying first.

"When I leave, I may not tell the people, so I say goodbye in advance."

"Then I wish Mr. Jianmei a full return." Fang Yun knows Li Wenying's habit. Every time he wants to go to a particularly dangerous place, he will leave quietly and see him off without sadness.