The Sage of Confucianism and Taoism

Chapter 2567 Bamboo Grove Sage

Yan Yukong is the most low-key among the crowd. He first served in Ning'an, then returned to Qingguo as a prefect to show his knowledge, and then resigned. Since last year, he has sorted out his own learning and has the most solid knowledge in classics.

The Fang faction is already the most powerful and promising force among the young generation of the human race. Some scholars who support Fang Yun think that the name of the Fang faction is not elegant, so they imitate the ancient seven sages of the bamboo forest and give it an elegant name.

Bamboo Grove Sage.

Some people in the Fang faction like this title, so occasionally they call themselves Bamboo Grove Sages in informal occasions.

However, there are also people who don't care about this title, because they believe that the ultimate achievements and reputation of the Fang faction will definitely surpass the seven sages of the bamboo forest.

In fact, not only the people of the Fang faction think so, but also the outside world is very optimistic about the Fang faction.

Some people even assert that the future of the Fang faction is the future of the human race.

Before the literary meeting, Fang Yun sent them a letter, saying that once the matter of the miscellaneous family was resolved, he would get together with all the people of the Fang faction.

Everyone in the Fang Clan knew that Fang Yun was very busy, so they didn't bother him.

This was the first time the Fang Clan had reunited after Fang Yun returned to Shengyuan Continent from the Burial Valley.

"Shoulu, why are you here when you don't go to the Fa Family?" Li Fanming sat on the sleeping big rabbit and looked at Han Shoulu with a squint.

Han Shoulu smiled and said, "It doesn't matter where I sit."

"Alas, you Fa Family are not kind." Li Fanming also knew that the Fa Family and the Miscellaneous Family had reached a deal in secret.

Han Shoulu laughed dryly and said, "Let's not talk about this this time, let's only talk about the Bamboo Forest Sages' Gathering and this Saint Dao Literary Meeting."

Li Fanming rolled his eyes and said, "If we don't solve the Miscellaneous Family, how can we have a Bamboo Forest Sages' Gathering? At most, it will be a gathering of bamboo pole useless people. Don't you think so, Zong Wude?"

Zong Wude was confused, and Han Shoulu secretly said that he was lucky that Li Fanming didn't continue to chase and blame him.

"This matter... is related to the Miscellaneous School. Although I am in the Zong family, I am a disciple of the Confucian School and cannot interfere." Zong Wude hurriedly explained.

Without waiting for Li Fanming to speak, Yan Yukong said: "Fanming, there is nothing in the world that cannot be discussed, but there are people who cannot be talked about."

At this moment, Yan Yukong has completely left the appearance of the young man in those days. There is a faint beard between his nose and lips, and his figure is taller than before. His appearance is not majestic. He is as elegant and free as before, but because of his profound knowledge and being a Hanlin, his words and deeds are quite imposing.

"Ahem, I was just joking casually. After all, I haven't seen you for a long time, so I have to find some topics. Anyway, I'm free. Alas, Fang Yun on the stage is really different." Li Fanming said.

Yan Yukong looked up at Fang Yun among the many purple robes, his eyes were particularly bright.

Han Shoulu said: "When I met Fang Yun, I never thought he could soar to the sky. It's only been a few years, but he's already a great scholar in the fourth realm. If nothing unexpected happens, he will soon be promoted to Wen Zong, and in three to five years, he will definitely become a literary giant."

"Three to five years? Judging from his attitude, it will be at most two years."

"It takes ten years to forge the destiny. I said that it would take Fang Yun three years, which was an overestimation." Han Shoulu said.

"Don't forget that he just came out of the Burial Valley of the Holy Saints. Since he got so many treasures, he naturally has a lot of treasures to forge the destiny. It would be easy to shorten it to one or two years."

"Yeah, that's true."

"But the Zajia will not let him become a literary giant smoothly."

"Although only the Holy Academy can confer the title of literary giant, it has actually become a realm like the emperor. As long as you reach that realm, you will naturally become a literary giant, and the Zajia cannot control it."

"But if the Jing Kingdom perishes, how can the eggs under the overturned nest remain intact?"

Everyone was silent.

This is also a topic that everyone has been avoiding.

"I don't think it's a big deal. Miscellaneous families won't have much impact on Fang Yun." Li Fanming pulled the big rabbit's ears.

Han Shoulu sighed and said, "Let me tell you. First, without Jingguo, many of Fang Yun's innovations or means of expanding the holy way will lose their soil and cannot be verified most effectively. This is a huge loss and will inevitably slow down his path to becoming a saint."

Li Fanming was unconvinced and said, "He has the Blood Mang Realm and the Ten Cold Ancient Land. What is there to be afraid of?"

"Can the Shengyuan Continent be the same as the ancient land? He said what he said in the Blood Mang Realm. No matter how he innovated, everyone had to obey. It's different in the Shengyuan Continent. There will inevitably be discussions, frictions, oppositions and more hardships. It is precisely because of the many hardships that we can verify whether everything Fang Yun does is feasible, and we can also constantly polish Fang Yun's holy way."

"What else?"

"Second, it is the impact on his mind. The motherland was destroyed, and it was after he exhausted all means, experienced so much, and finally failed. What will you do?" Han Shoulu said.

Li Fanming did not refute.

"Third, probably... the Holy Path was taken away."

Everyone's expression changed.

Li Fanming reluctantly agreed: "This is a big deal. Once Fang Yun is forced back to the Blood Mang Realm, the miscellaneous families and major forces will have countless excuses to occupy everything Fang Yun created. Everyone knows that those were created by Fang Yun, and they cannot erase the credit and reputation of Fang Yun as the creator, but it is difficult for Fang Yun to share the subsequent Holy Path or benefits."

"Should we do something?" Jia Jing'an asked.

Han Shoulu smiled bitterly and said: "I have been thinking about this these days, but I was finally awakened by the head of the family. The head of the family asked me, how are all the people in the Fang family now compared to Fang Yun alone?"

Everyone knew that Han Shoulu's answer must be inferior, and they already knew what Han Shoulu meant.

If even Fang Yun is unable to fight against the Za family and is eventually forced to retreat into the Bloody Light Realm, everyone in the Fang family will be equally powerless.

Yan Yukong said slowly: "We have time."

Zhang Zhixing said carelessly: "I still have the foresight and have been studying luck. Now the scale of the workshop I control is comparable to that of a second-rate large trading house in the human race. Yukong is right. Now we can only watch. When I become a The great scholar controls all the power of the Zhang Heng family..."

Yan Yukong interrupted him and said, "Just understand, don't talk nonsense."

Zhang Zhixing looked stern and nodded seriously.

The others nodded again and again.

In fact, there are already many forces suppressing Fang Xie, but Fang Xie is not a subordinate of Fang Yun, and has close relations with various aristocratic families, and he is only a young man, and those who are powerful will not be ruthless.

If Zhang Zhixing spreads the word like this, those hostile forces of Fang Yun will definitely deal with them the same way they dealt with Fang Yun.

Therefore, Yan Yukong only pointed out the direction and did not specify the specific means like Zhang Zhixing.

Comte commented: "Although Fang Yun will be suppressed, there will be no worries about his life. This is probably the best thing among misfortunes. We can't do anything for at least ten years, so let's see how Fang Yun can be resolved. "

"The Holy Dao Literary Society is about to officially begin."

Everyone stopped talking and looked up at the high platform in front of them.

At the same time, the sound of the originally noisy and chaotic assembly hall was rapidly weakening, and soon became extremely quiet, but there were still a large number of scholars coming in from outside.

On the rostrum, the Legalist scholar Gao Mo, who presided over the Holy Dao Literary Conference, spoke with spring thunder: "From now on, the venue can still be freely entered and exited, but those who enter later can only sit at the back and are not allowed to sit in the front. Others. Okay, I declare that the Legalist Holy Doctrine Conference is officially convened!"