The Sage of Confucianism and Taoism

Chapter 1921: Empty Desert

Fang Yun and Hu Li were very careful along the way. After two days and two nights of hard work, they finally saw a gate and walked out.

The moment they stepped out of the gate, they both breathed a sigh of relief and then smiled at each other.

Fang Yun looked ahead, and Hu Li said, "I would rather fight my way out of the thousands of demon kings than enter the Silent City again..."

Before he finished speaking, Hu Li and Fang Yun were stunned at the same time.

Hu Li couldn't hear his own voice.

Fang Yun found that the outside of this gate was extremely empty, an endless desert.

There were only two colors between heaven and earth, the blue sky and the yellow desert, no white clouds, no mountains, no plants, and no trace of mixed colors.

"I didn't expect that the Silent City would be connected to the Empty Desert..."

Fang Yun also stopped talking halfway and looked at Hu Li.

The two looked at each other and saw surprise in each other's eyes.

This is a world without sound.

There was no breathing sound, no heartbeat sound, Fang Yun reached out and grabbed a handful of sand and then let go.

Sand flows between fingers and falls to the ground silently.

The two suddenly feel empty in their hearts, as if they have lost the most precious things.

Fang Yun feels as if he has stepped into the air and is falling from a cliff.

After experiencing the silent killing sounds everywhere in Silent City, Fang Yun suddenly came to a place without any sound. He felt irritated for no reason.

He obviously hates that kind of noise, but it is much more difficult to adapt to a quiet place than in Silent City.

Fang Yun sighed softly. This time, the battle between the Ten Cold Kings is probably far beyond the past.

Fang Yun stretched out his fingers, condensed his talent, and wanted to write on the ground.

However, the talent cannot leave the body and cannot attract the vitality of heaven and earth.

Fang Yun's face changed slightly. This Wukong Desert has restricted the power to such an extent, which is obviously aimed at the level of the Great Demon King.

Fang Yun bent down and wrote on the ground with his fingers.

"No space, just keep moving forward, no skills, only hard work!"

The strange thing is that when Fang Yun was writing, when he finished writing the first stroke of each word and started writing the second stroke, the first stroke would inevitably disappear, and there would never be a complete word.

However, Hu Li understood everything, nodded gently, and then bent down to write.

"Fortunately, there are two of us."

Fang Yun also nodded. This kind of place is actually far more terrible than the battlefield. It is silent, monotonous environment, no direction, and coming from the Silent City, the loneliness and loss are enough to affect anyone's mood.

Especially when you are alone, this place is like hell.

Now there are two people, which is much better than going alone.

The two accelerated their flight.

Along the way, there was no wind, no rain, no snow, no frost, and even no sun, only two monotonous colors of blue sky and yellow sand.

You can't see others, and you can't see the end. It seems to have become a world where time has frozen, with no direction and no road.

After only two hours of flying, Fang Yun frequently went to see Hu Li.

Hu Li's mood was obviously affected by Wukongmo, her blood and qi fluctuated, her complexion changed frequently, and it had lasted for a quarter of an hour, which was a phenomenon that did not exist in the Silent City.

Not being able to hear a sound was even more terrifying than hearing a harsh noise.

No matter how noisy it was, it represented a kind of vitality, but here there was only the sky and the desert, without any sound, like a land of the dead.

After another hour, Hu Li's mood changed even more. Fang Yun approached her slightly, then reached out and patted Hu Li's shoulder.

Hu Li's eyes turned slightly red, which was a sign that the monster was about to fight. After seeing Fang Yun in her peripheral vision, Hu Li was suddenly stunned, the blood in her eyes dissipated, revealing a confused look, and there was a little shame in the confusion. She did not expect that she would need the help of Fang Yun, who was sitting in a wheelchair.

Fang Yun smiled slightly and patted her shoulder again.

Fang Yun did not say anything, but Hu Li knew what Fang Yun was saying.

"I'm here."

Hu Li could hear it in her heart, and instinctively smiled sweetly to Fang Yun to express her gratitude.

Fang Yun nodded gently and continued to recover.

However, after another two hours, Hu Li's emotions were difficult to control again, and Fang Yun helped her calm down again.

Fang Yun did not blame Yao Man. This was the price Yao Man had to pay in order to gain physical strength. If you cultivate your body but not your mind, you will be led by the nose in such a place.

Fang Yun never had a big emotional fluctuation in Wukongmo. He was always doing two things at the same time, and a divine thought was reading in the Wen Palace.

Reading cannot change Wukongmo, but it can change how Fang Yun faces Wukongmo.

Hu Li was always eroded by Wukongmo's power, but whenever Hu Li's emotions got out of control, Fang Yun would always point it out in the first time.

Sometimes he patted her shoulder, sometimes he lip-synched simple words, sometimes he wrote a poem on the sand, and sometimes he wrote a classic of the saints.

Hu Li was very smart. In terms of brains, she was not inferior to the top university scholars of the human race, but she did not have the wisdom of the top university scholars of the human race, and did not know how to study things, acquire knowledge, be sincere and upright.

Hu Li is a smart but still instinctive demon.

At this moment, Fang Yun has completely transcended the control of instinct. Even in a place like Wukongmo, where no one orders him, no one asks him, and there are countless unstable factors, he can still calm down and study.

After Fang Yun's constant reminders, Hu Li gradually adapted to this place, and each time he persisted for longer and longer.

As time went by, Hu Li finally found that she was like a boat drifting with the current, while Wukongmo and Bingdi Palace were like the sea water. She was pulled by the power of Bingdi Palace and could not help herself.

She also found that Fang Yun was not affected by Wukongmo from beginning to end, let alone his mood. Fang Yun was like an immovable stone, seemingly drifting in the starry sky, but if you look closely, it seems that all the worlds are revolving around him.

Hu Li suddenly remembered the "Yueyang Tower" she read a few days ago, in which "not happy with things, not sad with oneself" seemed to be talking about Fang Yun now. Although Fang Yun may not have reached the highest realm, he has reached the most basic level.

Hu Li vaguely understood something and clearly knew that she had to fight against the power of Wukongmo and Bingdi Palace, but after a while, she still lost control of herself, became restless, became irritable, and could not stand this completely silent world.

At this time, a book appeared in front of her.

Hu Li glanced at Fang Yun who handed over the book, took it, nodded in thanks, then held it in both hands and read it carefully.

"The Analects of Confucius" has no author's name.

Hu Li has been studying human books, and knows "The Analects" and what the annotated chapters and sentences are.

The original meaning of chapters and sentences is to separate chapters and sentences, which refers to determining the segmentation and sentence reading. Later, it evolved into a different way of preaching from word-by-word annotations. It is based on sentences or paragraphs for analysis and annotation, focusing on the meaning rather than the words, and can also refer to the interpretation of the classics of all saints.

Annotations are annotations, and annotated collections are a comprehensive summary of the opinions of many annotators, drawing on the strengths of many schools to form a school of thought.

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