The Sage of Confucianism and Taoism

Four loud sounds echoed in the ears of the saints.

Starting from the East China Sea, moving to the North Sea, the West Sea and then to the South China Sea, four loud noises sounded in sequence.

Demon world.

"Hahaha……"

A violent laughter spread throughout the demon world, fierce flames filled the sky, and then, arrogant laughter spread everywhere.

The war between the two realms stopped.

The bottom of the Prison Sea shook lightly.

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Everything was as usual in the Holy Ruins, Fang Yun was still unconscious.

I don't know how long it took, but Fang Yun felt extremely comfortable all over his body, especially his head that was originally about to burst, and now there was no pain at all.

Fang Yun's heart moved and he appeared in the Wen Palace.

"Wen Gong's poison has been cured?" Fang Yun was overjoyed and looked around.

The Wen Palace was several times larger than before, and even seemed a little empty. The self-statue, Wen Xin, Wen Palace stars, Wen Palace murals, etc. seemed to be the same as before, but there were some indescribable things added to them.

What has changed the most is talent.

After winning the Eight Dou Wenxin, Fang Yun got an extra talent, and now, there are three orange talents in the Wen Palace!

The scholar's talent before was as thin as a needle, but now his energy is as thick as a thumb. This is the talent that lifts people!

Three one-inch-long talents are suspended in the Wen Palace.

"With the three talents, the talents in the future can be said to be endless. There are ten inches in a foot, and ten points in an inch. The total amount of talents after becoming a scholar is dozens of times that of a scholar, so the use of talents is calculated in points. When I was a scholar, even if I was twice as talented, my talent would be exhausted once I used the poems more than ten times. But after I became a scholar, it was completely different. It was a world of difference. It was the starting point for scholars to be stronger than demons and barbarians. !”

Fang Yun looked at Cai Qi with joy, and then looked up at Wen Dan in the sky.

The surface of this crystal-clear bile exudes a thin layer of pure white light.

A great achievement in literary bravery!

The next step is to reach the second level of Wendan.

"When I reach the level of literary boldness, many of the magic spells of ordinary demon generals cannot harm me. I just need to be careful of the magic spells of the saint clan demon generals."

Fang Yun felt that the clouds were clearing and the sun appeared, and the mountain that was weighing on his heart was finally pushed away.

"However, what happened just now? Wen Gong exploded and then recovered. This was not the Five Movements of Wenqu that tempered Wen Gong, but something that could only happen by reshaping Wen Gong. It seems that when I was in a coma, I not only received the infusion of talent Those who were promoted to the Supreme Court were also miraculously received by Wenqu Xingzhao. If the former Holy Tongsheng and the Holy Scholars were regarded as 'disciples of Heaven', then those who were reshaped by Wenquxing in the Wen Palace would be 'personal disciples of Heaven', which is even more significant."

Fang Yun felt incredible. He looked at the unpredictable world of books in the hands of the statue of himself, looked at it quietly for a moment, and then left with his spiritual thoughts.

"Well……"

Fang Yun thought that Wen Gong's poison disappeared and the poison on his body was naturally cured, but he found that his body was extremely itchy, as if he was growing flesh, and he still couldn't control his body. Fang Yun thought about it for a moment, and the medical books he had read made him understand the reason.

"The poison can be cured, but the injury cannot be healed. Even if Wenquxing's light removes all the poisons, even if it takes five times for me to infuse the energy, even if Wenquxing's remaining energy is still there, it will take some time to recover. My body was too damaged by the poison before. , If it were not suppressed by the power of the fake dragon beads and medical books, my whole body would have been corroded into pus by the poison. "

Fang Yun was no longer worried, but suddenly he heard a demon shouting outside: "Hurry into the mountain. It's going to rain!"

The people at the foot of the mountain immediately took action, and Niushan rushed in with two barbarians. The two barbarians were so powerful that they could lift Fang Yun as easily as holding a chopstick bowl.

Fang Yun wanted to speak, but was still speechless. He blinked to express his gratitude, and then glanced at the sky. It should be that the sun had just set.

Fang Yun felt strange. Logically speaking, Li Fanming and the others should be back at this time, but the place was filled with the sounds of monsters and no human language. Rabbit is not here either. Li Fanming was injured yesterday. Rabbit was worried and followed him today.

Fang Yun looked at Niushan.

Niushan was a great general. Although he was confused in small things, he was not stupid in big things. Seeing the strange look in Fang Yun's eyes, he thought for a while and said: "Your Majesty the Moon Emperor, they haven't come back yet. Only the person who wants to harm you is still there."

Fang Yun blinked to express his understanding.

Niushan snorted coldly and said: "Our village has treasures. As long as you enter the cave, ordinary winds and weak water cannot come close, and no strange trees, strange grass, or evil creatures dare to come close. I really hope that person is stupid for once. , go grab the treasures in our village, and then piss off some handsome men.”

Only then did Fang Yun think of hiding from the rain. Weak water is very special. Ordinary things can't block it at all. Humans rely on literary courage and literary power, while demons and barbarians rely on Qi and blood. And there are very few cultural treasures that can block weak water and strange winds. , of the hundred people who entered the Holy Ruins, probably only a dozen had this kind of cultural treasure.

Ordinary water cannot enter the mountain, but weak water can easily penetrate the mountain. Since this village has treasures that can withstand weak water and strange winds, these caves are very safe.

Fang Yun didn't think much about the treasures here. Since the demon commander in this village had helped him, he shouldn't covet even the best treasures. As for Xun Ye, no matter how greedy he was, he didn't dare to seize the treasure under the eyes of the demon commander Man Shuai.

Fang Yun sighed, thinking about Li Fanming and others, hoping that they would come back safely. Although the two people who injured their legs and feet were fitted with prosthetics by Juren who knew the art of mechanism, and there were poems about speeding up the war, it still affected the performance of their strength.

The shouts of the demonic barbarians came one after another, and after a while, all the barbarians evacuated.

Fang Yun was placed in a cave together with seven or eight barbarians.

Fang Yun looked at the night sky outside, which was getting darker and darker, and soon it began to rain lightly. It looked no different from the rain in Yuhai, but it hid a danger.

The holy ruins when it rains are like an endless river of weak water!

Fang Yun became more and more worried. Since those people didn't come back, they most likely encountered problems.

After another two quarters of an hour, a demon suddenly shouted: "Someone is coming, and more people are coming! It seems that they are being hunted!"

Fang Yun frowned.

Niushan immediately ran to the entrance of the cave and looked outside. After a while, he hurried back and said: "Your Majesty the Moon Emperor, something is not good! There are nearly twenty people this time, and your friends are all here, but they are more seriously injured than yesterday. They are now And in the weak water, some people may not be able to climb the mountain. They look back from time to time, and someone should be chasing them! But... as long as the blood monsters don't kill us, we won't. Save the human race.”

Fang Yun was even more anxious, but his body was too poisoned and he still couldn't move. He could only helplessly look at the light rain in the night sky.

Niushan touched his horns and said: "Your Majesty the Moon Emperor, don't worry, we don't care about their life or death, but I have control over your life and death! If they want to kill you, they have to kill me first. If they kill me, the others will The star demon won’t ignore it, hehe.”

Fang Yun felt even more helpless, not wanting to see his friend die.

Niushan walked a few more steps, looked outside, suddenly let out a sigh, and walked back: "The person who wanted to harm you didn't come out at all. I saw it just now. He has a treasure that can avoid weak water, but now But he couldn’t bear to go over to greet your friends.”

Fang Yun didn't expect that Xun Ye was really afraid of death to this extent, for fear of losing his talent. If there was really an army of demons and barbarians chasing him, he would have enough talent to escape.

"Sure enough, the Holy Ruins is the cruelest world, and only the Holy Ruins can truly recognize a person. When Jianmei Gong entered the Holy Ruins, he was attacked by his friends because of a piece of holy jade. He almost died in the Holy Ruins, but he was eventually turned against him. Kill. The friend begged for mercy before he died, but he didn't hesitate at all and beheaded him with words and words to cut off any threats. Before leaving, he split the blood-stained jade into two pieces and threw the half piece on his friend's side. Take half of the body with you."

Fang Yun took a deep breath to calm down, because he could do nothing but find a way to recover as soon as possible, so he recalled a medical book "Liu Juanzi Ghost Recipes" written by the great medical scholar Liu Juanzi. Although this book It is far less valuable than the "Treatise on Febrile and Miscellaneous Diseases" written by the medical sage Zhang Zhongjing, but it is superior in terms of treating wounds and removing toxins. It is a must-have medical book for military TCM doctors.

Fang Yun keeps memorizing "Liu Juanzi's Ghost Prescription" silently, hoping that his talent can be transformed into the power of medicine to treat himself. Although he does not have a medical book at the moment, as long as he can treat diseases, he can use his talent to treat himself, but the effect is far less than that of the medical book. , worse than taking medicine, but better than doing nothing.

Niushan simply stood at the entrance of the cave and kept telling Fang Yun what was happening outside.

"One person fainted, and another person is holding him and running here. It seems that they all have experience and know that most of our villages have treasures to avoid weak water and strange winds."

"They came to the foot of the mountain and entered the cave at the foot of the mountain. They are safe for the time being. I will tell them that you are safe so they don't have to worry."

Niushan said, a layer of blood glowed all over his body, and he rushed down in the rain. He ran back after a while and said, "They told you to hide well and don't let those blood monsters see you. Let them rest for a while first." , I will fight those blood monsters as soon as I regain my strength! The man with the rabbit also told me to take good care of you, don’t worry, Lord Moon Emperor!”

Fang Yun knew that nothing he could do now was useless, so he simply closed his eyes and kept reciting "Liu Juanzi's Ghost Prescription" silently.

It was quiet outside at first, but an hour later, there was a slight vibration on the ground, as if a giant beast was approaching step by step.

General Niu Man stood at the door, his expression changed, and he said: "No! It's a big demon elephant. There are three of them. The tallest one is three feet high! If the demon general is so tall, he must be a holy demon elephant! But there is actually one The barbarian tribe is sitting on the demon elephant of the holy tribe. The barbarian tribe is either the son of the barbarian saint or the grandson of the barbarian saint! They seem to have treasures that can avoid weak water. "

"Huh? There are also reverse literati. No wonder those people are so miserable. With the reverse literati giving advice and the blood demon barbarians, your human race is really not good." Niushan suddenly closed his mouth after speaking, for fear that Fang Yun would be angry.

The more Fang Yun listened, the more serious his expression became, but he was not as anxious as before because he found that his hands and lips could move!

"There is hope!" Fang Yun couldn't help but get excited.

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