The Sage of Confucianism and Taoism

Each of these candidates looked miserable. They originally wanted to overthrow the other party, but in the end they shot themselves in the foot. There is only one mentor in a lifetime. Although you can regret it after leaving the Holy Ruins, it is impossible for a true scholar to do that.

"Teacher, to celebrate the fact that you have accepted nineteen Juren disciples in one breath, when we leave the Holy Ruins, will you treat us to a dragon whip?" Li Fanming said.

"Yes, treat us to a dragon whip!" Everyone wanted to save something.

Fang Yun coughed slightly and said: "We will discuss this matter after we leave the Holy Ruins. All disciples, go back and sleep first, and we will discuss how to continue the trip to the Holy Ruins tomorrow."

Everyone rolled their eyes and gained nothing.

"Hey, you said that Master Fang deliberately played the piano late at night. Are you setting a trap to trick us into becoming his disciples?" Han Shoulu couldn't help but half-joked.

"Although Master Fang is not usually like this, there is a chance that he will be bold and bully us today!"

"Master Fang, are you really reluctant to partake of a dragon feast?"

Fang Yun thought about it seriously and said in an old tone: "It's not that I'm stingy with a dragon feast for my master. The key is that if I invite you, I have to invite other disciples."

"Have you really deceived many disciples?" Shitang asked.

"Although they are not students that I take the initiative to recognize, there are about fifty or sixty direct disciples like you who recognize me as my mentor, and there are almost more than a hundred ordinary disciples." Fang Yun was very helpless. That day He had enlightened many soldiers in the army and became their mentor. Those people were naturally regarded as his direct disciples. As for the students in Class A in Dayuan Mansion, they were regarded as his ordinary disciples.

Everyone looked at each other speechless. How old is Fang Yun? He still has so many direct disciples in Juren. What will happen when his status is higher in the future?

Fang Yun said with a smile: "It was just a joke. Since the Holy Ruins are disorderly, you don't have to care about this relationship after the Holy Ruins. It will not affect your worship of other teachers."

"That's what I say. It can be said that it was a joke before becoming a disciple, but it is no longer a joke after becoming a disciple." One person said.

Everyone nodded together.

"Since there is no dragon whip to eat, I will go to bed and see you again, master." Li Fanming said weakly.

"This teacher is so stingy!" Jia Jing'an also left with a smile.

Everyone walked back together, but they were discussing in low voices how to kill their new mentor. They definitely couldn't end it like this.

Xun Ye glanced at Fang Yun with envy, turned and left. No matter whether these people really regarded Fang Yun as their mentor or not, the friendship between Shengxu was forged. As long as there were no major conflicts, Fang Yun would be his help in the future. Even if most of them can only be regarded as indirect help.

Shitang didn't leave and asked in a low voice: "Fang...cough, Master Fang, what's going on with your great sage's blood?"

Fang Yun knew that it was definitely not the blood of the great sage, and it was most likely related to Wenquxing. He was shocked and illuminated by Wenquxing, and his body and all parts of the Wen Palace experienced qualitative changes. It was normal for the blood to cause the thunderous stone lacquer to mutate.

"There are many strange things in the world, and it may not necessarily be the blood of the great sages. Maybe there is something special in these materials, which was accidentally inspired by my blood. By the way, you people won the exam earlier than me. You're older than me, so don't call me Master Fang in the future, it sounds awkward to me," Fang Yun said.

Shitang said: "We don't want to call you Fang Master, but since you have become a master, even if it is only a temporary apprenticeship and there is no grand master, the title cannot be confusing. If you don't like it, just think it's because we have learned your war poems. Call you that."

Fang Yun smiled and said: "That can only be like this."

Shitang said: "I just listened to your playing, and I have already entered the realm of Qin Dao. Is your war song "High Mountain", "Flowing Water", "Wind and Thunder Yin" or "Guangling San"?"

"This... I am creating my own war song." Fang Yun knew that there was no way to hide this kind of thing, and it would be used sooner or later. Moreover, the "General's Order" has been basically completed, and what is needed next is to keep improving.

Shitang looked at Fang Yun blankly. After a while, he sighed and said, "Why do I feel that we took advantage of this apprenticeship? Teacher, if you are successful in the piano, you must support me. Shitang said and laughed.

Fang Yun said angrily: "I am at the first level of Qin Dao now, and you are at the second level of Qin Dao. How can I support you?"

"No, playing your own war songs is different from learning other people's war songs. It won't be long before your attainments in piano skills surpass mine. Alas, I was sad and went to sleep." Shi Tang looked at it. A glance shocked Qin, and she turned around and left.

Fang Yun put away the Zhendanqin and went into the tent to sleep.

While sleeping, Fang Yun began to count the gains from Longya today and the treasures exchanged from the spirit bones. He roughly classified all the things and placed them in different places in Yin Jiangbei.

Fang Yun is still used to measuring Yin Jiangbei in the same way as in his previous life. It is almost as big as two basketball courts and can hold a lot of things. Now he will do a rough inventory and then classify them carefully after leaving the Holy Market.

The things exchanged from the spiritual bones also included nine talents and lake shells, which were left by the human race who died here, and Fang's luck opened one by one.

There are two Hanhu shells that are more than two hundred years old. Many things inside have decayed and the cultural treasures have expired. The space of the Hanhu shells has also shrunk slightly, but they contain the secret records of the Holy Ruins, which are of certain value. The other seven Hanhu shells have not been around for a long time. Except for a few Juren cultural treasures that have expired and some food that has dried, everything else is usable.

The most popular treasure in Hanhu is Jurenwentou! A total of twenty-one!

It's a pity that cultural treasures require talent, and it's not as good as talking on paper to obtain various treasures, pens, inks, and paper enhancements. Except for cultural treasures such as piano, chess, and other items, other cultural treasures can be used in emergencies. Normally, the first choice is to talk on paper, followed by exports, and finally choose cultural treasures.

So Fang Yun picked two sets of Jinshi Wenbao that suited him, and put the others aside for other purposes.

There are many good things, but the most important thing is a map of the Holy Ruins.

Many places on this map are the same as the Holy Ruins map that Fang Yun has seen. There are also several places that have different names but consistent locations and descriptions. However, there is one place that Fang Yun has never seen before and has no description.

Demon Ancestor Gate.

Seeing these four words, Fang Yun's heart couldn't help but beat heavily.

Fang Yun knew about the Demon Saint, but he had never heard of the Demon Ancestor. The person who dared to call him the Demon Ancestor was at least above the Demon Saint. He was probably a Demon Clan Great Sage who was equivalent to the human race's sub-sage, and might also be on par with the saint Confucius. .

"Other candidates have never mentioned the Demon Ancestor Sect. This may be one of the core secrets of the Holy Ruins, but it may be nothing at all, just a guess. We will wait until we have a look there before making a conclusion."

Fang Yun memorized these four words and the location, and then completely destroyed the map.

When he woke up, Fang Yun continued to pretend that his body was not recovered and he was still sitting in a wheelchair.

The sunshine in the Holy Ruins is fierce. It's only early in the morning and it's almost like noon. The ground is hot enough to fry eggs. The bodies of these people are very strong, but they will sweat all over their backs if they stand outside for a minute.

After breakfast, everyone came to a large tent to discuss matters. Xun Ye came in early and stood in the corner, silently saying nothing. When Fang Yun came in, he nodded slightly to express greetings. He no longer hated Fang Yun as before.

After everyone arrived, they all looked at Fang Yun, subconsciously waiting for him to preside over the discussion.

Fang Yun was not afraid of the stage, smiled slightly, and said: "I only give suggestions, not orders, just my opinions. I am waiting for more than 20 people to join forces, and even if we meet those people like the Wolfman Holy Son again, we can face them head-on." And no one wants to explore those small places like before, right? "

No one objected.

Fang Yun said: "I think we should check it out with the Holy Market Center. Those who disagree can express their opinions."

Everyone thought for a while and looked at each other. No one objected. No one noticed that Fang used a little trick. People always tend to "not stand up and express opinions directly", so Fang Yun did not say "stand up if you agree." .

Xun Ye seemed to have really changed his attitude towards Fang Yun without saying a word.

No one objected, and Fang Yun's image in the hearts of everyone was improved again. They all believed that Fang Yun was recognized by everyone. Even if he was not the leader, he was regarded as one of the best candidates for the leader.

Fang Yun said: "Since no one objects, we decided to go deeper. By the way, what do you think of Wudie?"

Everyone's eyes lit up involuntarily. Wudie was the most valuable rare object in the Holy Ruins. Whether it was Bi Lao, inkstone turtles, strange trees, strange grasses, spiritual bones, etc., even if we looked at all the ancient lands, Wudie was the most valuable. A strange thing suitable for the human race, the Mist Butterfly's ability to turn the vitality of heaven and earth into weak water and strange winds is a miracle.

"Did you get important information about Mist Butterfly from the spirit bones?"

"Yes." Fang Yun said, and told the information he got about Wudie. In fact, the big families knew many aspects, and they couldn't be considered secrets. There were also some key points that Fang Yun didn't disclose, not because he wanted to hide them. Private, because Xun Ye is here.

After everyone listened carefully, the temperature in the tent increased significantly, and everyone was a little excited. That was the fog butterfly. If it could really surrender, it would be a great help to itself. Even if it didn't have to leave the holy ruins to sell, even a half-saint would be able to do it. Buy it at a high price, its value is far higher than the Thunder Stone.

"If one of us gets Wudie, the harvest will not be as good as Fang Yun... er, not less than Master Fang." Han Shoulu said.

"If it can be exchanged, I would rather use the fog butterfly I got from Longya." Fang Yun said.

"Of course Mist Butterfly is more important." One person said with a smile.

Li Fanming said: "The value of Wudie is not trivial. If it is handed over to a half-sage, it will definitely become a great scholar! It's a pity that everyone contributes, but only one person gets it in the end. So according to the rules, we made a verbal gentleman's agreement, no matter who gets Wudie , in the end, you have to give others some compensation. Even if you are not able to give others treasures now, you should still help the other person or his family when you are successful in the future, how about that? "

"It's natural. If the person who gets Wudie forgets the gentleman's promise in the end, we won't say anything, but the friendship between Shengxu will be gone." Han Shoulu said.

Seeing that both Li Fanming and Han Shoulu were so open-minded, everyone responded, and everyone participated in this gentleman's appointment.

Finally, Fang Yun said: "Since everyone agrees to go to the center of the Holy Ruins to look for Wudie, then we will take the center of the Holy Ruins as the final goal, and search in several places where Wudie is most likely to go, killing two birds with one stone."

"Agree!" Everyone nodded.

"Get ready and then set off!"