The Sage of Confucianism and Taoism

Deep in the mouth of the Yangtze River, the Jiaolong Palace shook gently.

"Alas... Why did you have to provoke someone who can write imperial poems? The little princess has read all the poems and likes him the most. It would be fine if you won, but since you lost, just lose. What a pity, what a pity..."

Above the Yangtze River, the dragon mouth of the Qingjiang Jiao King was open, the dragon eyes were staring, and the hand loosened, and the Jiao Sheng Dragon Horn fell off, but its claws quickly grabbed the dragon horn.

"Imperial Poems, I have a bad feeling! He only wrote half of it, I still have a chance!"

The Jiao King thought to himself, holding the Jiao Sheng Dragon Horn in his mouth, and injecting blood into the dragon horn.

The sky and the earth changed color again, the dark clouds gathered again, the wind and rain returned, and the rain curtain covering the sky and the sun slowly thickened.

The heart of the literati of Jing State was in a knot. The first two sentences, "Before leaving the seabed, thousands of mountains are dark, and only when reaching the sky, all nations are bright", have the "momentum" of heaven and earth, but not enough "power". The talent of the last two sentences is not important, but if the "power" is not enough, the dragon on the paper cannot really turn into a dragon, and it is even more impossible to break the heavy rain and floods in the whole Jiangzhou.

The poem is a true imperial poem when the dragon soars.

The literati of Qing State repeatedly cursed Fang Yun for failure in their hearts.

Fang Yun put down his pen.

If there is wind and rain blocking the view, the sun breaks through the clouds and waves, and the land of China is shocked!

Before the last sentence was finished, Feng Yuanjun shouted: "The sun breaks through the clouds, enough!"

Fang Yun wrote the two words "Yongri" above the poem.

When the poem was finished, the shadow of the little dragon was condensed and turned into a golden dragon, but it could still swim on the paper. The little golden dragon ate all the words written by Fang Yun one by one, and made a smacking sound, and then it struggled to push the poem page like a shell.

With a puff, the poem page exploded into a cloud of mist, and then a golden dragon emerged from the mist, swung its body and flew into the sky, getting bigger and bigger.

"Ah..."

The golden dragon suddenly roared to the sky, and the wind stopped and the rain stopped in Jiangzhou thousands of miles away.

The sun was originally two hours away from setting, and it was originally dim and without light, but suddenly it emitted endless red light, just like the rising sun, breaking through the thousands of miles of clouds and waves, sweeping away the clouds and mist.

Wherever the sun shines, the river water flows back, the rain evaporates, and the terrible flood risk is quickly resolved.

Tens of thousands of water monsters were illuminated by the sun, and the water in their bodies evaporated quickly. They screamed and fled into the water, swimming desperately towards the Yangtze River.

Then, the sun in the sky seemed to gather on the golden dragon transformed by the emperor's poem, and the golden dragon suddenly shone with golden light and was extremely dazzling.

This golden dragon was above the city tower. Except for Fang Yun, everyone had to cover their eyes with their hands. Even the highest-ranking governor Lu had to close his eyes to avoid being burned, and even Nunu squinted his eyes.

The golden dragon seemed to have a spirit. It turned its head to look at Fang Yun, and then roared at the Jiao King.

The Jiao King was obviously a demon king, one of the most noble bloodlines after the dragon clan, but when the Great Sun Dragon roared, the dragon scales all over his body exploded, the scales scattered, and blood flew.

The Jiao King was shocked and looked at the Great Sun Dragon in disbelief. He was a demon king. It was just an emperor's poem, why was the emperor's dragon aura so strong!

Before the Jiao King could figure it out, a group of white clouds suddenly rose from the East China Sea. I don't know what was wrapped in the white cloud, and it flew quickly.

The Jiao Sheng Dragon Horn in the Jiao King's hand seemed to have grown wings. It suddenly left the Jiao King's claws, flew into the water, and flew towards the Jiaolong Palace.

"You are..."

Before the Jiao King could speak, a clear and melodious dragon language sounded in the sky.

"Qingjiang Jiao Wang disregarded the ban of the East China Sea Dragon Palace and attacked the Yuhai Port at night. The first crime is to break the horn!"

Before the Jiao Wang could react, a huge seal of a full ten feet square appeared in the sky. The seal looked similar to an ordinary jade seal, but a dragon palace was carved on the top of the seal.

The Jiao Wang was trembling with fear when he saw the dragon seal.

"Ah..." The Jiao Wang suddenly screamed, and his two dragon horns were broken at the same time.

"Stealing the Jiao Sheng's things, borrowing the water of the four seas, causing chaos in a state, and causing the lives of all living beings to be destroyed. The second crime is to peel off the skin!"

The dragon seal did not move at all, but the Jiao Wang suddenly screamed repeatedly, and a crack appeared on his chin, extending all the way to the abdomen, and finally to the tail, and then a complete dragon skin was peeled off.

The people on the city wall looked at this scene in disbelief. The other party was the son of the Jiao Sheng, a generation of demon king, with the blood of the Jiao Sheng, and those ordinary scholars who did not fight often could not kill it. Such a powerful demon king was cut off his horns and skinned alive in the sky above the Jiaolong Palace. This is no ordinary punishment.

"Since you have made contributions to the water race, I will temporarily record your third sin of cramping. To prevent you from doing evil, I will abolish your two layers of Dragon Ball Divine Light!"

"No..."

The Jiao King shouted, and saw blood spurting all over his body. A large amount of blood flew into the sky and finally flew into the dragon clan seal. The Jiao King fell directly from the demon king to the demon commander, which is equivalent to the human race Jinshi.

A light chain was released from the outside of the dragon clan seal, trapping the Jiao King, and then with a strong pull, the Jiao King was pulled into the dragon clan seal and disappeared.

"Come with me." After the voice said that, the Sun Dragon looked down at Fang Yun and saw a little fox waving goodbye to it, then let out a long roar, rushed into the white cloud, and disappeared.

The dragon horns, dragon skin, dragon blood and dragon scales of the Qingjiang Jiao King were lifted by an invisible force and thrown outside the South Deputy City Gate.

"This is our clan's apology. The dragon horn is given to Fang Yun, and no one else can possess it. Fang Yun, if you have a good poem manuscript, you can go to Yinlong Pavilion to exchange it."

The white cloud returned to the sea, and the tower was silent, and then it became jubilant.

"I admire you! I admire you completely! A scholar wrote an emperor's poem. If it were in troubled times, this poem alone could gather the hearts of the people of a state." An official said.

"Thousands of mountains and nations are just ordinary before leaving the bottom of the sea, and all the nations in the sky are bright." This sentence is really majestic. Thousands of mountains and nations are just ordinary, but if you look at the whole sentence, it includes the whole process of the great sun lurking and brewing on the bottom of the sea, until it rises to the sky to shine on the world. "The poem about the rising sun may be exquisite, but in terms of magnificence, it is difficult to compare. Just looking at this magnanimity, I am afraid that only the founder of the country could have it." Feng Zimo praised it.

"The phrase "the wind and rain cover your eyes is also very good, it has the appearance of a prince."

"Why did Poyuntao make me feel frightened that day? Fang Yun, what kind of allusion was used."

Fang Yun was silent, that allusion really couldn't be told.

"Oh, what an eye-opener! Who would have thought that after so many years of stalemate among the ten kingdoms, it would be possible to see an imperial poem completed with my own eyes? How rare it is!"

"Fang Yun, how did you come up with this poem?"

Fang Yun was silent for a long time, and said with a mysterious expression that no one could see through: "One day when I was a child, before dawn, I was playing by the Wudao River. When I saw the rising sun, I recorded that scene in my memory. I can't forget it in my heart. After helping Mr. Feng complete "Long Lock" today, I have been thinking hard. If I want to think of a more magnificent poem than "The building looks at the sea and the sun, the door faces the Zhejiang tide", I suddenly recalled the scene when I was a child. Write this sentence naturally.”

"It turns out to be the Wudao River, so it's not surprising."

"Master Feng achieved enlightenment by the river, and a painter from Dayuan Prefecture also achieved enlightenment there. It is said that several scholars also understood many principles, and they will surely pass the exam this year. Fang Wujia is really lucky. He has been in the Enlightenment River since he was a child. If you continue to comprehend, your future may be unparalleled.”

Fang Yun suddenly felt that Wudao River was really a good river.

Magistrate Dong laughed and said: "Excellent! If anyone dares to say that the floods in Jiangzhou were caused by you, I will slap you! Okay! Although Jiangzhou has been affected by the disaster for many days, it has destroyed a holy demon that almost broke through Yuhai Port." Your Majesty, no one can stop you from becoming a fifth-grade state uncle!"

"It's impossible for the left prime minister to agree. I'm afraid it will turn into literary merit." One person said.

"Literary skills are as good as literary skills! Fang Yun will take the imperial examination this year, and next year he will be a Jinshi, and he will become a magistrate in one step. He is more domineering than the emperor's poems!" Fang Shouye said with a smile.

Feng Yuanjun joked: "There are still some champions who can become the fifth-rank magistrate in one step. If Fang Yun can become a third-rank prefect or a second-rank cabinet minister in one step, it will really scare the world."

Fang Yun said: "Don't say such ethereal things. Do you know who the dragon in the white cloud is? His voice is very nice."

"After the dragons turn into humans, their voices can be distinguished, but when they return to being dragons, unless they are particularly familiar with them, we humans can't tell them apart. After all, the language of dragons and monsters is different from the language of my human race."

Fang Yun nodded.

Dinghai General Yu Xingshu said: "I will send someone to clean up the things below. Don't worry, since the dragon clan big shot said that the dragon horns belong to you, we will naturally not be greedy. Dragon scales, dragon skin and dragon blood will naturally be yours."

Governor Lu on the side said: "Let Fang Yun go to the army to measure it, and then I will give him a set of dragon scale clothes and dragon leather pants. King Jiao's dragon blood is not as good as Jianmei Gong's dragon blood ink ingot, but it is also extraordinary. Just give him a box when it's ready."

"Master Lu is thoughtful, what do you think of Fang Yun?" Yu Xingshu asked.

"Then thank you, Mr. Lu." Fang Yun naturally knew that making dragon scale clothes and dragon leather trousers was very troublesome. Since he had obtained the most precious dragon horns, some of the other things had to be given to the Holy Court and part to the treasury. It's not much, it's better to just take the finished product directly.

Yu Xingshu said: "Now that the waterlogging control is over, I will leave. Everyone bid farewell."

Most of the military lieutenant generals left with Yu Xingshu, and only a small part remained.

Governor Lu didn't say anything, nodded, turned and left.

"Farewell to Governor Lu."

The tone of everyone was much more polite than that of Yu Xingshu, but they lacked the closeness. After all, this man was closely related to the Left Prime Minister. The officials of Yuhai Mansion did not point their noses at him because of his military achievements. Outstanding appearance.

Feng Yuanjun said: "As for Yinlong Pavilion, you also know that even if you don't want to exchange it with the manuscript, this dragon horn can be exchanged for too many things."

"I know that Yinlong Pavilion is the largest independent trading house in Yuhai City, specializing in East China Sea treasures. Is it really the store of East China Sea Dragon Palace in Yuhai?"

"Indeed. The people inside are not ordinary people. They all have the blood of the Dragon Clan and are extremely powerful. Unfortunately, they can only be selected as talented people and can be selected from among no one."

"I'll go take a look in a few days. I want a cultural treasure. Sister Yuhuan needs a harp. I want to get it right in one step and buy her a cultural treasure."

"Tsk tsk, your little wife has just learned the piano and harp not long ago, right? You are so willing to do it. You can go and see it in a few days."

"good."

There was laughter and laughter in the tower, and everyone seemed to have forgotten that there were people from the Qing Kingdom there.