The Sage of Confucianism and Taoism

Chapter 2315 Leisurely Seeing Nanshan

A mighty sound rang out, like a heavy hammer hitting a drum, the sky and the earth were dark, and the entire corridor was pitch black.

Then, the sun rose above the roof, the mountain range on the left wall broke through the ground, the long river on the right wall surged out, and the ground under the feet became soil, turning this corridor into a world of blood light.

Unlike the previous world of blood light, in this world of blood light, in addition to the thin holy energy and the power of decay, there is also a new holy power.

Although this holy power is far less than the power of the semi-saint body, the purity of the breath and the vastness of the holy power are still above the power of decay.

In the world of blood light, behind Fang Yun, a new high mountain rose from the ground. In the autumn, chrysanthemums bloomed in the mountains. When the autumn was high and the air was crisp, there was a sense of killing.

After the mountain rose, Fang Yun's mind moved, and a page of fragments flew out of the swallowed seashell, turning into light and dispersing.

Suddenly, there were more peach trees around Fang Yun, and the peach blossoms were in full bloom, with bursts of fragrance.

Chrysanthemums are elegant, and peach blossoms are romantic.

Fang Yun ignored the battle and happily picked up the pen, saying: "I should write a poem "Taoyuan Xing" to match Tao Sheng's "Taohuayuan Ji."

Fishermen follow the water and love the spring in the mountains, and peach blossoms on both sides of the river are close to the ferry.

Sitting and watching the red trees, I don't know how far away, and walking to the end of the green stream, I ignore people.

The mountain pass is winding and narrow, and the mountains open up and look back to the flat land.

Looking from a distance, there are clouds and trees, and near the thousands of houses, there are scattered flowers and bamboos.

The woodcutters first spread the Han surnames, and the residents did not change the Qin clothes.

The residents live together in Wulingyuan, and they also build farms away from the world.

The house is quiet under the moonlight, and the chickens and dogs are noisy in the clouds when the sun rises.

I was surprised to hear that the common guests are vying to gather, and they are vying to go home and ask about the capital.

In the morning, the alleys sweep the flowers, and at dusk, the fishermen and woodcutters ride the water to enter.

At first, I went to the human world to avoid the land, and when I became an immortal, I never returned.

Who knows that there are human beings in the gorge? In the world, I can see the empty cloud mountain from afar.

I don’t doubt that the spiritual realm is hard to hear and see, and my earthly heart is still missing my hometown.

No matter how far away the mountains and rivers are, I will leave home and travel for a long time.

I thought I would not get lost in the past, but how could I know that the peaks and valleys have changed now.

At that time, I only remembered that I went deep into the mountains and the Qingxi River curved to Yunlin.

In spring, the water is full of peach blossoms, and I can’t tell where the immortal source is.

Fang Yun wrote poems and "Peach Blossom Spring", and "Peach Blossom Spring" resonated with Tao Yuanming's semi-saint clothes, and the holy aura on Fang Yun's body surged again.

The blood-red world seemed to expand for thousands of miles, and peaches and chrysanthemums were beautiful, and the world was bright.

The surging aura vibrated in the corridor.

Behind Fang Yun, a looming illusory old man appeared, with his back to everyone, carrying a bamboo basket, walking in the field, fertilizing and weeding, leisurely and contented.

The Falling Sun Holy Spirit not far away looked at Fang Yun in horror. At first, when it saw the tortoise armor battle body behind Fang Yun, it didn't care, because Fang Yun was just a human, unable to exert the full power of the tortoise armor battle body, and could only use it as a particularly strong armor.

Later, Tao Yuanming's semi-saint robes appeared, causing Fang Yun's aura to surge, and the Falling Sun Holy Spirit was just surprised, but now, the aura of this semi-saint robe is close to the strongest battle body in the world, and Fang Yun actually stimulated it completely.

The Falling Sun Holy Spirit regretted a little, but then, a firm look flashed in his eyes.

"This emperor, I will come to experience your power as an emperor for a moment!" The Falling Sun Holy Spirit did not retreat but advanced, and the sun sun ring behind him suddenly expanded, and the diameter increased to more than three feet. Then, in the hollow of the ring, there seemed to be a space crack, and a little divine light flew out and fell behind the head of the Falling Sun Holy Spirit.

The Falling Sun Holy Spirit showed a look of pain on his face, and his whole body trembled slightly. The strange light of his body flowed, and the flames around him condensed into pieces of regular hexagonal mirrors, which were connected to each other to form a white armor.

The mirror armor began to reflect various lights.

Fang Yun's Blood Light World was originally attacking the Falling Sun Holy Spirit, but now, once all the power falls on the mirror armor, it will all be reflected back.

A dark yellow sandstorm seemed to form around the Falling Sun Holy Spirit, and various terrible forces collided around him, forming a power storm, with a faint trend of saints fighting and the sound of killing in all realms.

The surging power was strong enough to easily kill the Great Demon King of the Five Realms or the Human Race's Wen Zong.

Fang Yun's power of the country and the world was almost completely cracked by this mirror armor.

The Falling Sun Holy Spirit did not take it lightly, because as before, once its divine consciousness left the mirror armor, it would still be swallowed by an unknown force.

"What a magical country and world. If I kill you and bring your body back to the top of Sunset Mountain, the Three Saints will definitely reward me greatly. And you will also become an excellent carrier of the Falling Sun Holy Spirit, and perhaps become the holy position of my Que Ri Peak!"

After saying that, the Falling Sun Holy Spirit did not move his feet, but his body seemed to be pushed by a great force, accelerating towards Fang Yun. Wherever he passed, the storm of power swept everything, without being affected by disasters.

Fang Yun held the Wenbao pen in his hand and waved it casually. The holy product Wenxin appeared in one stroke. Just a light wave of the brush, the ink fell, and the great scholar's military camp poem "Pozhenzi" took shape. On the Nanshan behind him, the army camp appeared.

Afterwards, Fang Yun actually waved again and made a sword-calling poem. When he opened his mouth, two real dragon ancient swords with exactly the same aura and power flew away.

The two real dragon ancient swords were like two little dragons, intertwined and dancing, with the great power of the holy way attached to the surface, carrying brilliant golden light, attacking the Falling Sun Holy Spirit.

The Falling Sun Holy Spirit didn't care at all. He waved his swords with two arms to defend himself, and the other two arms waved the long whips of light and flames and flew away, making a violent sound of breaking through the air, and whipped the two True Dragon Ancient Swords.

Fang Yun didn't dodge, and saw the two True Dragon Ancient Swords cut the two long whips of light and flames respectively, and at the same time, the ink swords below the True Dragon Ancient Swords also attacked.

Hiss...

Like the sound of molten iron falling into water, the two True Dragon Ancient Swords actually cut through the two long whips and went straight to the body of the Falling Sun Holy Spirit.

"This is impossible!" The Falling Sun Holy Spirit was horrified. The power of the ancient sword of the human race can only be regarded as medium in the Ten Thousand Worlds. It is impossible to suppress the weapon of the Jedi Holy Spirit. But the next moment, the Falling Sun Holy Spirit understood that it must be the effect of the semi-saint robes and crowns. That was a treasure refined after the semi-saint passed through, and the enhancement of the human race was too terrifying.

The Falling Sun Holy Spirit quickly calmed down. After the True Dragon Ancient Sword passed through the thick power storm, he waved two flaming sun swords and stood together with the two True Dragon Ancient Swords.

With the holy power provided by the semi-saint robes and crowns, Fang Yun did not hesitate to use the True Dragon Ancient Sword and fought against the Falling Sun Holy Spirit head-on.

The four swords collided, and the sound of the ringing sounded, the flames surged, and the dazzling light continued to form, which made people unable to open their eyes.

After only three breaths of fighting, Fang Yun saw that the talent of the Falling Sun Holy Spirit Emperor was completely different from that of the demon barbarians.

The demon king obtained the fighting instinct of the saint level by relying on the ancestral soul. If he used the True Dragon Ancient Sword to fight against him, he would definitely be at a disadvantage. He could only use it to test or learn.

The fighting ability of the Falling Sun Holy Spirit was not only far inferior to that of the demon king, but was even slightly inferior to that of the demon king who had not activated his ancestral soul.

The strength of the Falling Sun Holy Spirit was not only in the mirror armor, but also in the nature of its power, as if it was a small sun. If it were not for the power of the semi-saint robe, the two True Dragon Ancient Swords would have been damaged or even melted.

The four arms of the Falling Sun Holy Spirit made up for the deficiency. He actually retracted his long whip and turned it into a sun sword, using four arms and four sun swords to attack Fang Yun's True Dragon Ancient Sword.

Fang Yun's True Dragon Ancient Sword immediately fell into a disadvantage and was often cut.

However, Tao Yuanming's strength was not verbal sparring.

It was poetry.

Coincidentally, Fang Yun's war poetry was also very strong.

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The "Taoyuan Xing" in the article was written by Wang Wei, and it was a poem adapted from "Taohuayuan Ji". In terms of word choice and sentence structure, it is not as natural as his other famous poems, but the last four sentences are also good sentences. In the past, long poems and long articles omitted the middle part, but this poem was written by a famous writer and a famous writer, and it was included in its entirety with only more than 200 words.

In fact, "Taoyuan Xing" was just a simple modification, but in terms of poetic meaning, it also inherited "Taohuayuan Ji". Han Yu's "Taoyuan Tu" and Wang Anshi's "Taoyuan Xing" are better.