Saint of the Confucian way

Nu Nu was startled, and then curiously observed the dragon head inkstone turtle. With a slight turn of his eyes, he suddenly stretched out his right front paw, grabbed the inkstone turtle's neck and lifted it up, looking left and right.

The inkstone Turtle was stunned. A small fox caught the strange thing. How can he be humiliated!

The inkstone turtle opened his mouth and bit. His biting skills were perfect. Neither the evil dragon nor the ink Jiao could avoid it. But he was about to bite the slave's right front paw. The slave's left front paw suddenly snapped out and patted hard on the inkstone turtle's head.

"Pa......"

The inkstone turtle is at a loss. It has eaten the strange thing of the whole ancient dragon turtle!

The angry inkstone turtle opened his mouth and bit the slave again, but the slave's small claw was faster than lightning, and another claw patted the inkstone turtle's head.

The inkstone turtle blinked and looked at Fang Yun more confused, as if he wanted Fang Yun to explain what was going on.

Fang Yun smiled and said, "well done!"

"Whining!" the little fox grinned. Fang Yun's praise was the best reward for him.

The inkstone turtle suddenly closed his eyes and didn't move.

"Whining?" the slave cried suspiciously, as if afraid of strangling the inkstone turtle and loosening his claws. He only heard a bang. The inkstone turtle fell on the table and remained motionless.

Nu Nu revolved around the inkstone turtle for several times and poked it with her small claws. When she found that it didn't move, she lost interest and walked towards Fang Yun's arms with elegant cat steps.

The inkstone turtle burst up and bit the slave's hind leg.

Nu Nu was not ready, but he seemed to have eyes behind him. He suddenly kicked on the head of the inkstone turtle and kicked the inkstone turtle over several somersaults. If Fang Yun didn't reach out to block it, it would fall under the table.

The inkstone turtle stared at the slave. It was hard to imagine that a fox was so powerful.

Nu Nu looked back at the inkstone turtle with disdain, then jumped into Fang Yun's arms, raised his head and shouted to Fang Yun.

"Well done! If this little bastard is not convinced, you will beat him! Never let him eat my inkstone and ink ingot or let him run away!"

"Whining!" the little fox raised his head with his chest, indicating that he would do it.

The inkstone turtle angrily looked at Fang Yun and the little fox. A pair of small eyes turned disorderly for a while. It seemed that there was nothing to do, so he simply withdrew into the turtle shell in anger.

Mo Jiao was parasitic in the inkstone pool of the turtle shell. He hesitated for a moment and flew out to fly to the slave. But one claw of the inkstone turtle suddenly poked out and photographed Mo Jiao back into the inkstone pool.

Mo Jiao lay helpless inside and didn't dare to move.

Fang Yun stroked Nu and looked at the inkstone turtle.

Strange things have spirit. In addition to the holy page, the ink woman, the pen old and the inkstone turtle all have a high degree of autonomy. They can't be tamed by the Terran like the fog butterfly. They only take the Terran as a partner.

If the common inkstone turtle would not be so rebellious, but this inkstone turtle is the shape of a dragon turtle. I don't know how magical it is. Fang Yun doesn't think it will obey in a short time.

Fang Yun sat in his chair, closed his eyes and began to recall the scenes of climbing the Dragon platform. Like doing his homework, he held a brush and wrote the famous words of Yasheng Zengzi on white paper.

I think twice a day.

After writing these six words, Fang Yun became more calm and began to list his memory on paper.

"When I saw Kong Detian, there were some flaws in his etiquette. I don't need to worry about it at ordinary times, but it was a mistake when I was' sacrificing '."

"The actual mastery of the war poem" wind and rain dream war "is not good enough. That situation should be delayed. It is mainly caused by the lack of war experience."

"Kong Detian's manner is really extraordinary. He never interrupts my conversation with Yun nongzhang. Moreover, when listening to me, he never looks left and right and keeps looking at me, which makes me feel his sincerity. It's a detail worth learning."

"When I met Dillo, I was not calm enough. I was shocked by his power. My mood was completely controlled by him. Even if he was a saint, I shouldn't be influenced by him!"

"After getting the blood of the real dragon, there is too much nonsense. We should cut the mess quickly!"

"In the battle with lion arrogance, the first combo was too urgent and its power was reduced by at least half. However, the third combo was a blind cat that killed a mouse. The frequency, self-concept and all aspects of the combo reached the peak, and its power increased a lot. I should firmly remember the process of the third combo, take every link apart, and then thoroughly understand that the power of the third combo increased The reason for this. "

"Hearing the news that the moon tree punishment has been opened, even if I hide it better, my heart is still confused. But..."

When Jiang Hechuan said the punishment of the moon tree god, Fang Yun gently moved his hand, and the ink on the tip of the pen stained through the paper and expanded.

"Still not strong enough!"

Fang Yun sighed gently, but he didn't continue to deny himself. Even the great Confucian couldn't keep calm until he was punished by the moon tree god, and would inevitably produce all kinds of negative emotions.

Great Confucians and even semi saints cannot completely eliminate the weakness of human nature and their own desires, nor can they be perfect in life, but they are at the peak because they can be perfect at the most critical time!

They are often informal, because they have great ambition, but also because they have the ability to control themselves and foreign things!

Fang Yun took a deep breath, pressed down his thoughts, took a new look at his listed shortcomings and advantages, and remembered his shortcomings. He may not be able to avoid them next time, but he can reduce his chances of making mistakes. Remembering the advantages may not make the advantages become a habit immediately, but it will make your words and deeds closer to the advantages.

Fang Yun put the paper aside. The motionless inkstone turtle suddenly poked out his head and opened his mouth. As soon as he sucked, he saw all the black words on the paper fly out of thin air and into the mouth of the inkstone turtle.

The inkstone turtle squinted at Fang Yun, a cheap smile on his face, and then retracted his head.

Fang Yun did not expect that the inkstone turtle would absorb useless ink. After a little thinking, he suspected that he absorbed not only ink, but also the energy he devoted to writing.

Fang Yun closed his eyes and rested, ready to wait for Yang Yuhuan to ask him to eat.

Suddenly, there was a knock at the door.

The knock on the door was very strange. It was clearly the sound of your own door. It was like the morning bell and evening drum, or the earth and mountains shaking. It seemed that it was not an ordinary door, but the door of heaven and earth, the door of all things.

Fang Yun had the illusion that if he didn't open the door, not only would he die, but the whole capital would collapse.

The knock on the door contained the will and dignity that no one could resist.

Nu Nu was lying lazily in Fang Yun's arms. After hearing the knock on the door, the fox hair exploded and her eyes were full of vigilance.

The inkstone turtle suddenly put out his head, listened for a moment, and quickly retracted his head.

Fang Yun was so frightened that he put the slave on the table and hurried out of the study. Yu Guang saw that the servants at home were busy and didn't hear the knock at the door at all.

A touch of sadness floated on Fang Yun's face and dissipated slowly.

Fang Yun came to the gate, opened the gate and saw an extremely tall man in white standing with his back to himself.

The man in white is two heads taller than Fang Yun. Even if he is placed in the barbarian, he is also tall.

This man is tall, broad shouldered and dressed in a white tunic. Just looking at his back, Fang Yun feels that his figure is perfect and full of masculine beauty. He is a first-class beautiful man.

With his hands behind his back, he was tall and straight, like a mountain in front of him.

The students outside the door come and go, but no one sees it here. It seems that the man and Fang Yun don't exist at all.

"Fang Yun met the elder." Fang Yun bowed.

"ZuLong's real blood is not yours. Give it to me and you may get a good reward in the future." the man's words are extremely simple and comfortable to hear.

Fang Yun's hand involuntarily touched yinjiangbei and wanted to give it to the person in front of him, but at the moment of touching yinjiangbei, Fang Yun suddenly stopped and his forehead was in a cold sweat.

"What a terrible power!" Fang Yun was secretly frightened.

"Hmm?" the man uttered an ambiguous nasal sound.

Numerous names flashed through Fang Yun's mind, and then he arched his hands and said: "You are welcome, elder. I know very well that ZuLong's real blood is of little use to me. Instead, I take the blame. But... I don't know why, ZuLong's real blood took the initiative to enter our dragon palace. Even if I have the ability of heaven, I can't command ZuLong's real blood. If you really want this blood, you can collect the corpse for me after the punishment of the moon tree god."

"I want it today," said the man.

"Sorry, I'm not willing, but I really can't give it."

"That book... I'll take it myself!"

The man turned slowly. Fang Yun wanted to see the man's face, but suddenly there was a dazzling golden light in front of him, followed by thousands of miles of blue waves, followed by a sea of blood.

Later, Fang Yun found himself in the dark. He felt a dull pain in his head, and the pain was increasing rapidly. The Wen palace shook gently, and the Wen gall burst out with strong forces, as if he were instinctively protecting himself, but all the Wen gall power fell into the air.

"Ah ah!"

Fang Yun's ear suddenly heard the cry of slaves. Then he heard a dragon chant in the East, which was very similar to the cry of Ao Huang. At the same time, the whole capital suddenly shook slightly. From the direction of Chen's old house in the west, there was a vast breath through the world and enveloping the capital.

"Just..."

Fang Yun blinked, the darkness disappeared, and the man was still in place, still with his back to himself.

The man took one step, but it was like a king in the world. He took one step to nine days, and suddenly appeared in the distant sky.

Fang Yun felt that all the white clouds in the sky seemed to be his subordinates and were condensing to him.

Through the white clouds, a huge dragon shadow appeared and disappeared quickly.

But the man's voice continued to reverberate in Fang Yun's ear.

"Since you are so ignorant, your relationship with me is broken! You can't live on the third day of December!"

Fang Yun was stunned and stared at the front.

The students outside the door continued to walk. At this time, someone suddenly found Fang Yun, so they greeted Fang Yun and said congratulations to Fang Yun.

Fang Yun smiled and thanked, then turned back to the house.

The servants in the house are still busy. They still don't know what happened.

When Fang Yun returned to his study, he found that Nu Nu was lying on his desk and fell asleep. There was a slight snoring in his nose. It was very cute.

The inkstone turtle hasn't shown his head yet.