Wuxia: Will the night master, the third Confucian saint is exposed

Chapter 0066 Golden List Tiwen, Holy Pen Commentary, etc.! Fang Yun? Fang Quanjia!!!!

Everyone looked at Xunzi’s back hurriedly leaving under the night, and one by one seemed to be thoughtful, frowning.

As Xunzi said earlier.

Although the Saint Yuan Continent and Kyushu are different worlds, after all, they are both Confucianism, and the reason why the Saint Yuan Continent is exclusive and powerful also makes all these drawbacks exposed faster.

This is also equivalent to giving a reminder to everyone on the Kyushu continent.

There is nothing wrong with Kyushu’s solitude, and neither are the Confucian powers who once opened up justice for the world.

It’s just that even so, the younger generation of Confucian students should also converge a little, at least, they must not be like the Xun family in the picture, using the name of the Yasheng family, swaggering around.

Otherwise, the day of capsizing may not be too far away.

At this moment, in the picture, Fang Yungao sat on the high platform of the test.

Looking around, there seemed to be a few looming figures faintly visible between the faint clouds.

They are all among the few Saint Yuan Continents today!

At this time, the golden light between heaven and earth was scorching, and a piece of paper and pen suddenly appeared in front of everyone without warning.

Try!

From the promotion of people to the indispensable assessment of the advanced ranks.

Once you successfully pass the test of the examination and become a scholar, you really have the qualifications to enter the Confucian realm.

I saw the ink pen in Fang Yun’s hand flying up and down, like a dragon.

But in a short moment, one after another hearty ink blots crisscrossed the white paper.

Off screen.

In the Xiliang Sanwei Bookhouse, Su Yan looked at the scene in front of him, and a sense of trance gradually appeared on his face.

What happened back then is still 590 years old, but it is really a novelty for the first time that he experienced it in this real way.

And Li Yishan next to him also seemed to notice Su Yan’s abnormality.

Leaning over to Su Yan’s side, he asked cautiously.

“Master, may I ask how this meeting in the Saint Yuan Continent is different from Kyushu?”

Su Yan smiled.

“Naturally, it’s different.”

“Above Kyushu, if a scholar has university questions and great merit, even if he has not participated in the examination and has not been admitted to the Junior Scholar, he still has the qualifications to become a Confucian saint.”

“It’s not the same above the Saint Yuan Continent, and if you want to become a Confucian saint, Jin Shi is the least stepping stone.”

“The examiner of this examination is not an ordinary literati above the Saint Yuan Continent, but a Confucian Saint above this heaven and earth!”

“Judge the saints in the way of the saints, and calm the people with the law of the people.”

“This is the essence of all the assessments on the Saint Yuan Continent.”

Hearing Su Yan’s words, even though Li Yishan had already become one of the only 10 remaining Confucian saints in Kyushu, he couldn’t help but gasp.

He had always thought that he had seen the status of Confucianism on the Saint Yuan Continent very accurately, but he never thought that it would be so strict.

Even if he becomes a Confucian saint, he actually has an extremely serious process.

Only by passing all these processes can it be regarded as being recognized by Confucianism and the Confucian Taoism between heaven and earth.

Otherwise, no matter how many universities you research, and how much merit you make for the world, everything is too slim, and there is no intention to do it later.

“But is the cultivation of such a practice really a true Confucian saint? He thought to himself secretly, but looked at Su Yan’s side face beside him”

Didn’t dare to ask.

And in the picture.

In the short moments that the two were talking, the pen in Fang Yun’s hand had already been put away

With the moment of closing the pen, the paper in front of him was permeated with thick ink and slowly floated above the nine heavens.

Then everything written on the paper was revealed to the world.

“Six kings Bi, four seas and one, Shushan Wu, A Fang out. Covering more than 300 miles, isolated every day. Lishan Mountain turns north and west, straight to Xianyang. The two rivers dissolve and flow into the palace wall. Five steps on the first floor, ten steps and one cabinet; The waist of the gallery is back, and the eaves teeth are pecked high; Each hugs the terrain and fights the corner. Coiling, panning, hive water vortex, I don’t know its tens of millions of falls. Long bridge lying wave, Weiyun He Long? Returning to the road is empty, not less than He Hong? ”

The splendid words poured out from the paper, like a waterfall running between heaven and earth, connecting the heavens and the world.

Everyone looked at the big flowing characters suspended above the sky, and their eyes widened for a while, and they were surprised.

I only heard my heart roaring like a war drum in my chest.

And the more you look down, the more excited the feeling in your chest becomes, until you can’t converge.

How can there be such amazing talent in the world!

Above the heavens, a Confucian saint who had been indifferent to the world for a long time seemed to feel something, suddenly opened his eyes, and then his gaze quickly fell on the article written by Su Yan.

And with the movement of his gaze, the Heavenly Confucian Saints, who were originally as bland as ancient wells, were also like mortals at this time, and their old cheeks were full of shock.

“How can this be an article that a junior can write?”

“Such words and words, hooked and sewn, can even be compared with me today… No, maybe it’s above me! ”

Wencheng shocked the saint!

The old voice of the Confucian Saint that seemed to come from a flood fell into Fang Yun’s ears far away through the endless space.

“Dare to ask what is the name of this article?”

Fang Yun smiled lightly and looked up, his eyes as cold as a blade.

It’s all confidence.

He said softly.

“This article is called ‘A Fang Gong Fu’.”

A Fang Gong Fu?

“As far as I know, no one on the Saint Yuan Continent has ever created a palace called Afang Palace.”

“Is this place you are talking about a fairyland?”

Confucian Sheng’s astonished words also spread through the layers of clouds and mist to everyone’s ears. But when they heard Fang Yun’s answer, everyone couldn’t help but be stunned in place.

After all, when I looked at this article before, I could vaguely feel that something was wrong, but I was temporarily intoxicated by the beauty of the Chinese arrangement and combination of the article, and I never noticed it.

Only then did I suddenly remember.

This so-called Afang? What is it.

In everyone’s impression, there was no palace named A Fang Guan on the Saint Yuan Continent.

And looking at Fang Yun’s writing in the article, it is majestic and vast, and even the slightest detail is outlined vividly.

No matter how you look at it, it seems to be full of Fang Yun’s personal experience.

From this point of view, I am afraid that it can only be the fairy land in Fang Yun’s dream to have such a look!

And just as everyone was guessing, the vision above the sky suddenly changed!

The sky, which was originally stacked on top of clouds and obscured countless lights, was now rolling like a tidal wave, gradually filling countless cracks.

These cracks quietly expanded, and a brilliant golden brilliance seeped out of them!

The golden brilliance flowed out along the cracks, and then it actually dripped on the words suspended in the sky, as if golden borders one after another, adding luxurious embellishments to these ancient words, solemn for a while.

On the edge of the Saint Yuan Continent, the wasteland where plants had not grown for thousands of years, Dedication quietly appeared a faint green at this time.

Although this green leaf is still very young, it sways in the fierce wind above the wasteland, as if it will be completely broken in the next moment.

But it also symbolizes some kind of life, which is secretly growing at this time.

I don’t know how long it took, the clouds and mist in the sky all dissipated, and the countless people sitting high on the stone platform, including Fang Yun, also wrote the next two articles needed at this time.

The loud Hong bell roars!

As the ink pen clicked the last word, a huge list slowly appeared above the sky.

Compared to the gold list in Kyushu, this list looks much more rudimentary.

It’s just that there is a faint fluorescence around the list, and the colorful ones will be released on the list.

Inside and outside the picture, everyone in the Saint Yuan Continent and Kyushu brushed their eyes together and fell on that list.

And the name on the top is Fang Yun!

With three articles that shocked the world such as “A Fang Palace Fu”, Fang Yun actually won the first place in the test in one fell swoop!

On that list, next to Fang Yun’s name, a sentence of approval was written in golden ancient characters.

The approval is extremely concise.

“Proud demeanor, holy pen evaluation!”

“Give Fang Yun, Fang Quanjia title!”

The world is shaken! Fang Quanjia!

The assessment of Confucianism has been for tens of millions of years since its inception, and in these ten million years, countless scholars have appeared.

Before Fang Yun, there was no one who could use an article to alarm the saint just when he was assessing the Jin Shi!

There will probably not be again!

What’s more, Fang Yun is also the only one on the Saint Yuan Continent who has continuously passed the examination for children’s students, show talents, raise people, and even enter the scholar within a year!

And every time, it is the first in the whole A!

When I really didn’t see the ancients before, I am afraid that there will be no more comers!

Above Kyushu, everyone was particularly surprised when they looked at the golden list inscription in the picture and the scene of the horse roaring in the spring breeze.

In the Xiliang Sanwei Bookhouse, this scene fell into Su Yan’s eyes, but it made the latter’s expression become a little nostalgic.

And among the Great Tang Dynasty.

Du Muyi leaned on the sloping railing and poured a sip of old wine, only then did he let his heart stop like a war drum, and fell silent slightly.

Isn’t Confucian Sheng’s comment on “A Fang Palace Fu” in the picture exactly his comment on Du Mu?

As the original author of this article, Du Mu never thought that he would one day be recognized by Confucian saints!

For a while, a smug look spread uncontrollably all over his cheeks.

“The world calls me one of Xiao Li Du, but in the long-standing poetry, I have always been crushed by these two.”

“After today, my article was quoted by Fang Yun and was respected by saints.”

“Who dares to call me, but he who is subservient to others and borrows his reputation!”

Raising his head and drinking the wine in the jug, Du Mu laughed wildly.

After his article was praised by Confucian saints, there would be no one in the world who would replace the name Du Mu in the name of others!