Saint of the Confucian way

In the capital, the Mongolian family are gathering in a courtyard.

"Disappointed!" a humanitarian.

"It's just a reflection. At most, the tree god punishment will come on April 5. Even if many aristocratic families will do their part, they can't save him!"

"As soon as Fang Yun dies, my Mongolian family will have a chance to recover the relics! The ZuLong real blood has nothing to do with my Mongolian family, but the ten thousand year long Shenzhi will be obtained!"

"Fang Yun blocked the great opportunity for the rise of our Mongolian family and infected our Mongolian family with evil spirits. On the day of his death, I will laugh loudly in the mourning hall! Even if he dies, this hatred will not end. Our Mongolian family must use all forces to suppress the Fang family, and it is absolutely impossible for the Fang family to have another Fang Yun!" Meng Li gnashed his teeth.

Demon world.

Four huge moon trees are located in the southeast and northwest. The moon tree is as thick as a mountain and as high as ten thousand miles. There is a blood bright moon on it, shining on the demon world.

Soon after the Dragon climbing platform was opened, the four moon trees changed greatly.

The roots of the moon tree suddenly increased, and a large number of roots were exposed to the ground. The ground within the radius of each moon tree was covered with dense roots, and a large number of demons migrated thousands of miles away from the moon tree.

Outside the bark of each demon tree, there are many black blood vessels ranging from one foot thick to several feet thick. These blood vessels connect the tree roots, constantly absorb power from the underground of the demon world, and send them into the demon moon at the top of the tree along the blood vessels.

These days, the four demon months have been growing, and the blood color has become more intense, forming a threat that frightens all demons.

The demon moon was no longer calm on the surface, but covered with bloody thunder, making a rumbling sound day and night.

Countless demons are crazy to absorb the power distributed by the demon moon, and their strength increases several times faster than usual.

In the sky above the center of the four moon tree, a dark blue vortex appeared. The vortex became larger and larger. At the moment, the diameter had reached ten thousand miles, as if it had poked a hole in the sky of the demon world.

The demon savage saints are distributed on four demon trees and are making final preparations for the punishment of the moon tree god.

If the moon tree god punishment is carried out in the demon world, it does not need to accumulate so many days of power. If the cross-border God punishment, especially for the human world that most repels the demon world, it must accumulate a lot of power. Just breaking the human world barrier and the power consumed in the flight process account for 70% of the total power of the moon tree god punishment.

Even if only 30% of the power to enter the human world is left, it is enough to kill an Asian saint. If all the semi saints do not rely on foreign objects to jointly resist, they will be blown away.

Both demon and Terran are busy.

West Sea.

A white dragon appeared outside the West Sea Dragon Palace. The scales of the white dragon were like jade, the Dragon horn was like crystal, and the eyes were like blue lake. There were no defects on the whole body. It seemed to be the most beautiful life in the world.

The West Sea Dragon Palace is beautiful and the dragon's gate is resplendent, but in front of the white dragon, it is like a grass house and earth house.

The sea people guarding the dragon palace were all intoxicated, and many sea people even lay on the ground to worship.

"Yuwei, meet the Dragon saint of the West Sea!" the white dragon's voice was round and beautiful.

"Yuwei, what are you doing here?" a thick voice sounded like a tsunami.

"Yuwei came here to borrow your ancient gods."

"It's just a dead thing. It's OK to borrow it from you. However, you and I are the same white dragon family. If you married into Xihai Dragon Palace, the ancient divine thing can be given to you as a dowry. What do you think?"

"Yuwei has made a big oath not to talk about marriage, but also hope your majesty will forgive you."

"That thing is a rare treasure, and the saint can only exert his power. However, if the saint takes the initiative and assists with the saints of the human race, he has a great chance to save Xia Yun. If you really pity Fang Yun's talent, why don't you marry into the west sea? When you are Jackie Chan, the saint will personally hand over the West Sea to you!"

"If there is Fang Yun in the Xihai Dragon Palace, Yuwei will happily marry in."

"That's all. I won't embarrass you. Ask Fang Yun to give me the drop of ancestral dragon blood and dragon, and then ask Ao Yu for a ancestral dragon token, and the ancient artifact will lend you for a hundred days."

"I don't know why the ancestral dragon's real blood entered Fang Yunwen palace, and it's not difficult to take it out. Even if you take it out, it's too expensive to add a ancestral dragon order to exchange the right to use ancient gods for a hundred days. Fang Yun is a friend of our family. His poetry has become a Tenglong. If you write several imperial poems in the future, it will have a great impact on our dragon family, far more than one ancient deity. Why don't you take Fang's next imperial poem in exchange for your number of ancient deities How about the day? "

"Yuwei, how can you learn to do business without cost and profit? I only want ZuLong's real blood and dragon's participation in ZuLong order, and nothing else! This ancient artifact contains great secrets, which was discovered by my ancestors from Kunlun Mountain in ancient times. I will never lend it out at will!"

"Well, how about a promise in exchange?"

"Hahaha... You are more arrogant than the old man Ao Yu. Will my Xihai Dragon Palace ask you?"

"In that case, Yuwei will only do her duty to Xihai Dragon Palace in the future. Besides her duty, she has nothing to do with it! Yuwei leaves!"

The beautiful white dragon moved, turned into a white light and disappeared into the nearby sea eye.

"Arrogance! When the saint understands the mystery of the ancient gods, he will become a great saint. With the help of the ancient gods, even if the ancestral gods come, it will be difficult for me! The ancient gods have changed recently, which must be my great opportunity! Ha ha..."

Jingguo capital, in front of the palace.

A eunuch came out and shouted, "the Empress Dowager has an intention to invite Yang Yuhuan and his wives to the Changle palace."

Many Gao Ming ladies headed by Yang Yuhuan slowly entered the palace.

When passing Wenyuan Pavilion, Yang Yuhuan heard a chaotic quarrel inside. "Fang Yun", "Fang Zhenguo", "Fang Wenhou" and other words appeared frequently.

Yang Yuhuan sighed lightly. Wen Yuan Pavilion is the office of the left phase, the right phase, the auxiliary phase and Wen, that is, the "cabinet". At this time, the quarrel must be an important minister.

When Yang Yuhuan entered the palace, the golden seal over the dungeon of the tiger prison absorbed Fang Yun's third Zhenguo poem "bamboo and stone".

Outside the tiger prison, all living beings in the school Palace are waiting for the final result and talking at the same time.

"Fang Wenhou's last poem" bamboo and stone "also has the ability to refine courage, but it is not as good as" humble chamber inscription "or" lime chant ". It's a pity."

"What a pity? You think poetry is a dish. If you say stir fry, stir fry it? It's rare to make three poems a day. The first one is spread all over the world. If the third one is better than the first, wouldn't it surprise the saint?"

Qiao juze said: "but I prefer bamboo and stone. Although lime chant is good, it is too perfect, and it is too passive. Even if it leaves innocence, it is only polished by external forces. Of course, it's not that lime chant is bad, but I prefer tenacity compared with Gaojie!"

The students around stopped talking and listened.

"Bamboo and stone" is different. The first sentence is' hold on to the green mountain and don't relax '. At the beginning, bamboo says his mind, takes the initiative to fight with the green mountain and will never admit defeat! "A faint smile appears on Qiao juze's face as he speaks.

All the students nearby also smiled. Both the original poem and Qiao juze's explanation alluded to Zuo XiangLiu mountain.

"The second sentence 'rooted in the broken rock', this is bamboo's understanding of itself. Since we are here, we not only have the adaptation of lime chant, but also take the initiative to root in the rock and change the environment that lime chant does not have."

All sentient beings nodded and realized that the two poems were indeed different.

"The third sentence is' a thousand grinding and ten thousand blows are still strong '. Compare with the sentence in lime chant,' you are not afraid of breaking your bones, but the former is still tough! So I say I prefer bamboo and stone. As for the fourth sentence, 'let the wind blow from East to west, north to South', it is even more active to the degree of 'ridicule', as if bamboo is laughing at all hardships."

"What brother Qiao said is that although I prefer lime chant, such a comparison shows that the overall artistic conception of the two is not much different."

"Brother Qiao said yes, but why didn't the latter town the country immediately?"

Qiao juze said with a smile, "structure, rhythm. The structure of lime chant is more fluent and clear than that of bamboo and stone, and the topic of the sentence 'keep innocence in the world' is still clear. In terms of artistic conception, the two are naturally similar, but the sentence is better than lime chant. If you recite it repeatedly, you will find that it is lime chant." The rhythm of lime chant is more beautiful. And lime chant is more simple, which is rare. "

They immediately compared and felt that Qiao juze was right.

Chen lile nodded and said, "after listening to brother Qiao's analysis, I understand Fang Zhenguo's intention. After all, lime chant is too passive, while bamboo and stone is more optimistic and active, so we should first show innocence by bearing hardships with lime chant, and finally show its spirit by laughing at the enemy with bamboo and stone. I doubt if Fang Yun wrote bamboo and stone Zuo Xiang was on his side when he was, and he was bound to be hurt by this poem. "

"It's hard to say..."

Not long ago, the voice of an old man in the hall of punishment resounded through Jingguo.

"Fang Yun passed one to the world and two to the country. He pleaded guilty with poetry and won the right to participate in the joint examination. If he won the first place in the joint examination of Jingguo and cost an annual meeting yuan, his guilt will be eliminated. During this period, all other complaints will be postponed until the end of the joint examination."

The whole country cheered.

All the voices near Prime Minister Zuo's mansion were suppressed, but now the power was suddenly dissipated.

"Lord Zuo Xiang, come and help me warm my bed! You are so brave in the court hall, and you will show your majesty when you come to our Yufang building..."

"Speaking of it, the eldest son of the Liu family was a regular visitor there. He almost married the girl in our yard!"

"The heartless Liu family, my dear friend, came all the way here and didn't know to go out to meet you! I'm afraid the second childe and the second uncle of the Liu family forgot to go to Yunyu with me..."

"Hahaha..." the female flower kiln sisters laughed wantonly.

Dozens of miles away, the door of the tiger prison creaked open, and Fang Yun, dressed in human clothes, calmly stepped out of the threshold.

Thousands of scholars arched their hands outside the door.

"Congratulations to Marquis Fang Wenhou!" the voices of all living beings are neat and uniform.

Fang Yun smiled, raised his head, raised his chest, bowed back and said, "good winter."