The Sage of Confucianism and Taoism

Chapter 2319 Poetry in Wine

The Falling Sun Holy Spirit was afraid that the two painted bone evil spirits would interrupt him, so he quickly said: "For you humans or any other races, this is just an ordinary semi-holy treasure, but for us in Que Ri Peak, it is a treasure. If we have the Dragon Gate of the Dragon Clan, we will exchange it without hesitation! I am not afraid to tell you that if we have this treasure, the three saints of our clan will be promoted to great saints immediately, and then we will become one of the most powerful Jedi! Moreover, our clan will continuously condense the Falling Sun Holy Spirit, and within ten thousand years, we will definitely unify the Burial Valley! Instead of keeping it in your hands, you might as well let me lead the way and take you back to Que Ri Peak to exchange for any treasure you want! We in Que Ri Peak have obtained a human treasure, a bamboo piece, um... it seems to be one of the "Book of Changes" of your human race!"

Fang Yun's heart moved, but he did not agree immediately. This brewing light tool may be helpful to Que Ri Peak, but it may not be really made by the Wu Lun Saint Ancestor.

The Painted Bone Lizard laughed and said, "It's ridiculous. Do you think you can scare us off by showing us the holy treasure? You are originally a human. Even if you wear the half-saint's clothes, you only have the power of the human race. How can you exert the power of the holy treasure of the alien race? Even if you can mobilize the power, it is only negligible. How can you hurt our emperor! Human race, we have no deadly hatred with you. As long as you hand over the treasure in your hand, we will let you go. How about it?"

The Falling Sun Holy Spirit hurriedly sent a message secretly, saying, "Don't be fooled. The Painted Bone Evil Spirit is the most insidious and cunning. They always like to do things to the extreme and will never let you go. I can swear that if you take this treasure to Que Ri Peak, you will become a great benefactor of our entire clan. With the hearts of the Three Saints, they will definitely not care about your previous attack on me, nor will they care about your other treasures."

"Then, what about the Star Fire Hun Tian Jian?" Fang Yun asked.

The Falling Sun Holy Spirit was stunned for a moment, and said firmly: "The Starfire Huntianjian is just a flying tool for our clan, and it is not as important as the Brewing Light Tool. The Three Saints will never fight for it. What's more, the Starfire Huntianjian is inextricably linked to the Dragon Clan Blood Tomb Cemetery. For a flying tool, we, Queri Peak, will never offend the Blood Tomb Cemetery of the Human Clan and the Dragon Clan at the same time."

"Unfortunately, I won't believe it."

After Fang Yun finished speaking, the semi-saint's clothes and crown trembled slightly, and the holy power accumulated for many years rushed into the family, country and the world. Then, under the influence of the family, country and the world, these holy powers were converted into endless withered power, and finally, these withered power poured into the Brewing Light Bottle.

The Brewing Light Bottle kept shaking slightly. At first, it was just a strong wine aroma, but when the wine aroma became strong to a certain extent, it would become extremely unpleasant.

But after a few breaths, the Painted Bone Evil Spirit and the Falling Sun Holy Spirit felt that their consciousness was elusive, as if they were affected by something, and their whole bodies were floating.

"Are you trying to get us drunk? Ridiculous..." The painted bone lizard shook its body gently, mocking Fang Yun at the same time. It clearly wanted to fly forward, but its body deviated from the direction and finally hit the wall.

"Our human world is a country of etiquette. The human race was born with the teachings of heaven and earth. At this moment, we should send off with wine, poetry and wine!" After saying that, Fang Yun recited loudly.

"I have poems in wine, let's drink together, three parts into sword energy, seven parts into brewing moonlight."

After Fang Yun finished reciting, he suddenly felt strange. Because of the miniature Wenquxing, even if his poems were not war poems, they would turn virtual into real. The power might be strong or weak, but it would never be empty poems.

Then, the power of turning virtual into real suddenly formed, and the whole poem turned into light and entered the brewing light bottle, and then like a wine spoon hitting wine, it wrapped the wine from the bottle and divided it into two parts.

The extra wine rose to the air and turned into a crescent moon, emitting a cold light.

The less part will enter the Wendan and merge into the True Dragon Ancient Sword.

Under the moonlight, the poetry will be more fluent. When the ancient sword is released, there will be more wisps of sword energy.

Fang Yun felt the power of the poem and smiled, "It is not a loss for you to have this poem to send you off. Please have a good trip."

After Fang Yun finished speaking, his expression became extremely serious, and then he bowed to the wine bottle.

All the strength of Fang Yun's body and hundreds of holy energy balls poured into the wine bottle.

The bottle tilted forward.

The two painted bone evil spirits and the Falling Sun Holy Spirit retreated in fear, trying all kinds of life-saving methods, but the bottle mouth did not move.

"You... dare to deceive us!"

The three emperors of the Burial Valley were so angry that they were about to join forces to kill Fang Yun, but they saw a flash of brilliant divine light in front of them, and the world was dark.

The three-headed emperor blinked and found himself in a void. Apart from the other two emperors, he could not see anything else, only endless darkness, coldness and dead silence.

The three-headed emperor wanted to speak, but found that both his voice and his divine thoughts were restrained by a powerful force.

Suddenly, the three-headed emperor saw that in the far front, densely packed stars appeared. Because they were far away, those stars were all shining silver, weaving into a horizontally flowing galaxy, boundless.

However, after a few breaths, those stars became bigger and bigger, and their colors became different.

The stars were getting closer and closer, and soon, a look of fear and despair appeared on the face of the three-headed emperor.

It was no longer a star, but countless suns.

The sun filled the sky and crossed the sky!

Behind billions of suns, a huge figure that penetrated the void appeared.

Fang Yun was like the master of heaven and earth, looking down on the world.

The three emperors, who were as tiny as ants, did not even have the thought of escaping. They even felt that it was worth their lives to die before such a vast force.

The endless sun passed by, and the place returned to peace without leaving any trace.

In the long corridor of the Ancient God's Labyrinth, the light-brewing bottle slowly returned to its original position, and Fang Yun's spiritual thoughts led to his return to the text.

Fang Yun's face turned slightly pale, and the originally brilliant and dazzling semi-saint clothes automatically fell off and turned into an old clothes that had been washed white and fell back into the book box.

When the book box is closed gently, it is like covering up the mountains and seas, smoothing out the sun and moon, and no longer exudes the mighty holy power.

Everything is calm.

Fang Yun exhaled a long breath, stepped flat on the blue clouds, and fell back to the ground. Then he checked himself and found no hidden dangers. On the contrary, his strength had improved significantly because of the semi-saint robe.

Different paths lead to the same destination, guided by the holy way, and all people in the world will eventually be enlightened.

"It seems that what I expected before was good. I am not strong enough, so I cannot activate the light-brewing bottle. If I add the semi-saint robe and crown, it will be completely different."

Fang Yun was glad that he was decisive and used the Half-Saint Clothes and Crowns first. If he had been too conservative and used other treasures to deal with the Holy Spirit of the Falling Sun first, he would have been exhausted. After that, the two skeleton evil spirits attacked in a sneak attack. He could only use the Semi-Saints Clothings and Crowns again. He might even be out of energy due to the lack of energy. If it doesn't work, you can't activate the light-brewing bottle, so you have to use treasures such as the sky mirror projection.

"pity……"

The power of the Brewing Light Bottle is too strong, and everything carried by the Three-Headed Emperor is turned into nothingness or the power of the Brewing Light Bottle. Even the three-headed Emperor's life-saving means have no effect, and may even have taken effect but in an instant. Killed again.

"From now on, you must be more careful in this ancient god tower."

When I was remembering Mr. Yu Guangzhong a while ago, I remembered the modern poem he wrote called "Looking for Li Bai". There was a very heroic paragraph in it.

The wine entered my heart and turned into moonlight. The remaining three points roared into sword energy, and when the embroidered mouth was spitted out, half of the prosperous Tang Dynasty was transformed.

So I rewrote it into this chapter and embedded Mr.’s name in it.

This light-making tool originally had nothing to do with this poem, but it was inexplicably connected.

In fact, I originally wanted to write "seven parts sword energy, three parts turned into moonlight", but then I thought about it, it would be too utilitarian to pay too much attention to sword energy, so I simply divided three parts sword energy into the moonlight that Li Bai likes. It is best to appreciate the beauty of predecessors' poems and follow the artistic conception of the original poems.

There is no way to write about the prosperous Tang Dynasty in the book. For example, if you change it this way, it will be slightly better than this chapter: poetry and wine fill your heart, seven parts will make you moonlight, your embroidered mouth will spit out sword energy, and your brocade heart will overwhelm the prosperous Tang Dynasty.

In addition, there was another poem in the article that was adapted from a modern poem. At that time, I vaguely asked readers to guess, and it was "Facing the Sea, Spring Flowers Blooming" by Haizi. I didn't read the book review section at the time, so I don't know if any readers would guess. arrive.

In terms of poetic quality, these two original poems are not inferior to those peak ancient poems.

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Finally, I got home too late last night and had a stomachache, so I went to bed without turning on the computer. I woke up very late today, so I didn’t post a single chapter. I just finished writing it and posted it together to apologize.