Saint of the Confucian way

Ji Shouyu was a descendant of King Wen's family. When he was born, his eyes showed King Wen's eight trigrams, which was rooted in the blood of Ji's family. Later, he understood the book of changes much better than ordinary people.

This person has a strong sense of foreboding ability. Many times, he is no less than a great Confucian who uses the bamboo slips of the book of changes to deduce.

With the improvement of literary position, Ji Shouyu's strength is stronger and stronger.

Some people even regret that Ji Shouyu has this talent. If he becomes a disciple of Confucius, he will become a semi saint, but now no one can guarantee Ji Shouyu's canonization.

People of King Wen's family were afraid that Ji Shouyu would be too smart and die early. They forcibly changed his name to "Shouyu", just like a child's cheap name. They hoped that he could grow up smoothly and warned him not to show off his talent.

Everyone was moved by Ji Shouyu's words.

"Brother Shouyu, what do you see?" a man asked.

"Disaster, we can't stand it." Ji Shouyu suddenly closed his eyes, and two wisps of blood flowed from the corners of his eyes.

"Keep foolish brother!" people nearby hurried to help him.

"No problem. It's just an overdraft. You can rest for a quarter of an hour."

"It seems that the spring hunting is full of dangers. However, there are saints monitoring the world and great Confucianism secretly protecting us. As long as we don't want to die and go to demon mountain, we won't die."

"There will be some trouble in the hunting ground occasionally. After all, the demon barbarians here are calculated in millions. There are always some demon barbarians hiding their strength and waiting for the opportunity. The mortality of the hunting ground is too high. A batch of new demon barbarians will come in every month. There must be problems, but they are found out in the end. They have never caused great disaster."

"Brother he is right. Maybe there is a problem in the Hanlin hunting ground. I'm afraid the Jinshi hunting ground has been combed several times by the semi holy incarnation power, and there will be no mistake."

"It's spring hunting time. We can't even read the list except reading the Wen list, and we lose touch with the outside world. However, the saints must be able to see us. If something big happens here, they will do it the first time. Even if there is a big disaster, it won't harm us."

"That's right!"

Many Jinshi nodded gently. Except for the Liangjie mountain, the Terran has not had anything beyond the control of the saints. Even the punishment of the moon tree god and other major events, the souls of the saints have turned the tide.

Terrans have extraordinary trust in saints.

Ji Shouyu closed his eyes, nodded slightly and said, "indeed, the power of the book of changes is not just speculation or prediction, but uses all variables to deduce the most likely result. However, my power is limited to the holy throne and cannot be included in the deduction."

Fang Yun said, "in any case, please be careful. This ranking is important, but life is more important. If you die, you have nothing."

"Fang Xusheng said well."

"Well, let's take a step ahead of the cloud Kingdom and say goodbye to you." a middle-aged Jinshi about 40 led the rest of the cloud Kingdom Jinshi to the depths of the hunting ground.

Fang Yun looked ahead.

Near is an ordinary grassland, with a forest on the left, a river on the right, and undulating hills in the distance.

Fang Yun knows that after the hills is the hunting ground desert, and there are three towering peaks at the farthest distance, accompanied by white clouds at the end of heaven and earth.

The hunting ground was changed according to the habits of the Terrans. It was originally beautiful, but there was no sunshine here. The lead clouds in the sky made the whole barren city fall into eternal dusk.

In the cave deep in the demon mountain that the scholars couldn't see, one demon man after another cut his arm, injected his blood into the blood pool with a diameter of more than ten feet, and didn't leave until he was out of strength.

The blood in the blood pool was boiling, emitting an evil smell.

Dark shadows swam in the blood pool.

All demons seemed to be in inexplicable fear and did not dare to make any subtle sound.

Over the blood pool, a brand-new altar was suspended.

At the entrance of the Jinshi hunting ground, Jinshi from various countries left one after another.

"Farewell!" Jinshi of the state of Wu left quickly.

The culture of civil war in Wu Kingdom is very strong. It doesn't like calculating people like Qingguo. It comes and goes straight, whether with demons or neighbors.

Although both Wu state and Qing state are opposed to Jing state, in previous events related to Fang Yun, a large number of scholars in Qing state broke their courage, but few Wu people were broken. Instead, they respect Fang Yun more and more and actively learn Fang Yun's war poems.

Everyone knows the terrain of Jinshi hunting ground like the back of his hand. Even if the distribution of demons and barbarians changes, it is difficult to defeat them.

Jingguo had planned various plans as early as three days ago, and even rehearsed in case of accidents.

Fang Yun has the highest position among the thirty Jinshi, but he is not the leader. He is Ma chaoming, a poet famous for the Yuanmen arrow in the three realms. He often leads the team to raise people or Jinshi to behead the slightly stronger demon commander or demon marquis in Liangjie mountain. Although he Ludong, the first Jinshi in Jingguo, is not weaker than Ma chaoming, he is more suitable to lead thousands of troops to fight.

"The four great powers and the Kong family are indeed modest, or go to the mountains or the desert. We hunt along the river according to the previous plan. When we meet a small barbarian tribe, we will directly kill it, fight with the middle tribe and retreat, and when we meet a large tribe... Discuss it first." Ma chaoming glanced at Fang Yun as he spoke.

The rest of the Jinshi immediately understood that although Fang Yun had not been publicized in the first battle of Tianshu, scholars with a little status already knew his experience in Tianshu. Ma chaoming obviously wanted Fang Yun to make the final judgment.

Fang Yun didn't answer. Tianshu is different from here. He has no scruples in Tianshu. Anyway, he didn't really die in Tianshu. Later, he played all his cards, but spring hunting lasted three days. If he saw a big tribe, he would run out of cards. The gains outweigh the losses.

"Go!" they began to jog, running faster and faster. Finally, the speed was almost the same as that of ordinary people, but they didn't shed a drop of sweat.

Fang Yun looked at the crowd. Except for him and some children of the semi holy family, most of the other scholars carried half a person high big bookcases. Even for the important Jinshi spring hunting, Jingguo couldn't equip everyone with the lowest Lake shell.

There are only two or three shells in Jingguo Prefecture.

Fang Yun had some spare Hanhu shells, but some were left at home. He didn't have much left, so he was ready to find an opportunity to lend them to some middle-aged Jinshi.

Ma chaoming and he Ludong both have Hanhu seashells given by Jingguo, but they must be returned after spring hunting.

After running for a while, Ma chaoming said, "slow down, I'm about to write Changwu!"

The crowd slowed down and finally stopped.

"Changwu" is a poem of Jinshi's expedition, which can bless hundreds or even thousands of people. Fang Yun was blessed when he went out to kill demons in the literary academy of Dayuan Prefecture, so as to comprehensively enhance his physical quality.

Ma chaoming put down the baffle in front of his chest and was about to write. Fang Yun said: "Changwu will last for at least a few days. Mr. Ma will use my pen and ink. I have extra holy pages here."

Fang Yun is in the same position as Ma Chao, and should be matched by his brother. However, Ma chaoming is nearly 30 years older than Fang Yun. It is most appropriate to call him sir.

"So good!" Ma chaoming's eyes lit up.