The Sage of Confucianism and Taoism

Boom boom...

The avalanche kept rushing down like a wave, making a huge roar.

Niu Shan followed closely behind Fang Yun to protect him, while Quan Xi was behind the team, alert to the surroundings.

When they got close to the avalanche, they clearly felt the power that was more terrifying than the tsunami, and even had a trace of fear in their hearts, but Wen Dan moved slightly to eliminate the negative emotions in his heart.

There was an invisible force in front of them. The snow waves several feet high would disappear immediately when they hit the invisible wall. A few snowflakes flew, and each snowflake was like the strange cold wind in the first corridor, emitting a power similar to weak water and strange wind. Even if it did not touch their skin, the coldness had already eroded their bodies.

Fang Yun said: "I have observed that the snow waves formed by the avalanche are fast and slow. Every two hundred breaths, a strongest snow wave will appear. We will wait until the strongest snow wave passes before stepping into the invisible wall to save some strength. After the strongest snow wave, the power of the avalanche will gradually weaken, but it will gradually increase after a hundred breaths until the next wave of the strongest snow wave arrives, and the cycle will repeat. Yan Yukong, Sun Naiyong, Kong Delun and Zong Wude are the strongest. You listen to my orders and are responsible for meeting the strongest snow wave. The rest of you are responsible for the usual snow waves. Okay, the strongest snow wave is approaching, get ready. Ma Xiong, I want to see you finish your poem in fifteen breaths!"

"Yes!"

Ma Xiong timed it well and picked up his pen to write a poem.

"Ten miles of wind send the cold winter, thousands of pines stand high and low, near and far. Looking back at the place where I live, the mountains and rivers have passed thousands of layers."

This is not a war poem, but under the inspiration of Ma Xiong's talent, the Wenquxing power contained in the Comet Corridor is used as a medium to make Ma Xiong's poems, talent and the vitality of heaven and earth resonate, turning the virtual into the real, forming the same power as the war poems.

When the poem first sounded, a layer of first book treasure light covered the paper, which doubled the power of this poem, but there was no other treasure light that the war poem should have.

Feeling the vibration of the vitality of heaven and earth, everyone was overjoyed. They didn't expect that the vitality of heaven and earth inspired by the talent here was several times that of the Shengyuan Continent, and the chance of passing the avalanche slope increased from 30% to 50%!

The vitality of heaven and earth surged to the front of Ma Xiong, forming hundreds of huge light and shadow pine trees in front. The light and shadow pine trees in the front half were densely packed together, forming a "human" shape, blocking the snow waves in front and letting the snow waves flow to both sides, without completely blocking them.

The pine trees behind were interlaced, and the snow waves kept hitting the pine trees, and some of them were broken. The snow waves were blocked and slowed down, losing their threat, and turned from avalanches into soft thick snow.

The power of this poem opened up a safe path for everyone, and the sentence "The mountains and rivers have passed thousands of layers" meant running fast. Everyone was surrounded by the vitality of heaven and earth, and stepped on the slowly sliding snow to move forward quickly.

Waist-deep snow is very troublesome for ordinary people, but Fang Yun's body is stronger than most demon soldiers at this moment, and the bodies of other candidates are no less than ordinary demon soldiers. This little snow is not an obstacle for them at all, even if they touch the stones inside, it is only slightly painful.

During the walk, several people praised Ma Xiong for writing this poem well. Even if there is no first book of treasure light when writing it next time, it can be used to resist avalanches for a period of time.

Soon, everyone came behind the "human" shaped pine trees.

Most of the snow waves were divided by the pine trees on both sides, and the dense light and shadow pine trees were squeaked and shaken by the surging snow waves.

"Jia Jing'an." Fang Yun said.

Like Ma Xiong, Jia Jing'an was a semi-saint family and a juren. He had passed the three mountains and three pavilions of the Book Mountain and reached the fourth mountain, so he had the lower grade to write quickly, one breath and one sentence, and write quickly.

"Ten thousand volumes of books are stored in my belly, and the fragrance of tea and ink accompanies the warm stove. In the winter month with wind and snow, thousands of plum and bamboo trees protect the wild hut."

As soon as this poem came out, a large number of plum trees and bamboos extended forward from the front of the pine tree's virtual shadow, growing rapidly, pushing away the rolling snow waves, forming a narrow "Jie" shape, and surrounding a narrow hillside with almost no snow.

Every candidate smiled. This is the powerful force of poetry to turn the virtual into the real. It can do what Lian Zhan's poetry can't do, and it consumes very little talent. It can only be used in special places. If it is in Shengyuan Continent, it must consume a holy page to achieve this effect, which is not worth the loss.

Fang Yun walked and praised: "Good! The previous Ma Xiong was far away from home, and soon 'mountains and rivers have passed thousands of layers', free and easy. Now Brother Jing An is drinking tea and reading at home, using plum and bamboo to block the wind and snow, indifferent. Both of you are role models for me as a scholar."

Everyone walked forward quickly, occasionally commenting on the poems of the two. Although there were slight flaws in their poems, these people could see it, but no one pointed it out.

Because it is very rude to criticize others' shortcomings in public, these scholars will naturally not do that, but they will not ignore their friends' mistakes because of this, and will point out the shortcomings in private in the future.

This is the real etiquette.

Fang Yun also saw some flaws, such as "火" and "麓" are homophones that rhyme. Those famous poets also used homophones to rhyme. It can't be considered a mistake, but it's better to be different. However, Fang Yun didn't mention it at all. He only talked about the advantages of these two people, praised them and didn't embarrass his friends in public to show himself.

The more books Fang Yun read, the clearer it was that the truth can only be more powerful if it is more skillful than a lie!

As they walked, Li Fanming suddenly laughed and said, "The two poems are very clever, with pine, bamboo and plum complete. I suddenly got a couplet: pine, bamboo and plum are three friends in the cold winter. Who can come up with a wonderful couplet?"

Yan Yukong said, "The sun, moon, stars and blue sky are a scene."

Kong Delun then answered: "Four fine arts of Fengya Song, Wenshi."

Fang Yun smiled slightly, thinking that these people are scholars after all, and they can talk about poetry and literature at any time. Now that they are temporarily safe, they will involuntarily talk about some poetry and literature, and they must not let the "Avalanche Literary Meeting" live up to its name.

Many people praised it, but Li Fanming said regretfully: "It's a pity that it is not a 'wonderful couplet', otherwise it will inevitably attract the vitality of heaven and earth in such a place where virtuality can be turned into reality."

Han Shoulu smiled and said: "Wonderful couplets are not so easy."

"Peach, plum, apricot, and spring breeze are one family." Fang Yun's voice sounded.

The vitality vibrated, and a large number of peach trees, apricot trees, and plum trees full of flowers appeared in front of the "Jie"-shaped plum and bamboo forest. The three trees stretched forward rapidly, opening up a snow-free road.

Wonderful couplets, turning virtuality into reality

"Wonderful! Pine, bamboo, plum and peach, plum and apricot, three friends in winter and spring breeze, what a wonderful couplet!"

"Haha, Fang Yun used a couplet to counter Xun Ye's words just after going up the mountain. Who said Fang Yun is less talented and not as good as us who have been scholars for many years? Wait and see, there will always be a day when Xun Ye will regret it!"

A poem and a couplet opened up the uphill road farther and safer. Everyone was more happy, more motivated, and more peaceful.

The safe road formed by this wonderful couplet was very long. When it was almost at the end, Fang Yun said: "The strongest snow wave is about to rush over, Brother Yan, please."

Yan Yukong wrote immediately. His literary mind surpassed that of other children of the holy families except Fang Yun. He was a middle-grade writer who wrote two sentences in one breath, twice as fast as others.

"It will never wither in the wind and rain, and will never bend under the pressure of snow and frost. The blue dragon rising from the ground is truly great, and passers-by dare to laugh at it for not soaring into the sky?"

The vitality surged, much more and more violently than the previous two people's poems. Then a large number of pine trees were seen spreading upward along the mountain road, pushing away all the avalanches in an extremely domineering manner, forming a road with almost no snow.

The first strongest snow wave came, and Yan Yukong's poem pine stood tall, like a green jade peak in the white snow, motionless.

"Brother Yan, you are really a fool. You wrote a county poem in the first poem. You really like to show off!" Kong Delun joked.

"That line 'Passers-by dare to laugh at me before I reach the sky' is very heroic, and it is slightly better than the two poems by Brother Ma and Brother Jing'an in terms of momentum. He was able to write this poem in a hurry, and he is worthy of being the first candidate and a disciple of a half-saint."

Yan Yukong smiled and said, "You can insult me. Fang Yun can mobilize the vitality of heaven and earth with a couplet. What's the big deal if I write a poem and leave the county? Fortunately, he doesn't have much talent, so he can't write a good poem. If he had endless talent, this avalanche slope would not be able to stop him even if it was 200 or 2,000 miles, let alone 20 miles."

"The avalanche literary meeting focuses on 'avalanche', not 'literary meeting'. You guys..." Han Shoulu smiled.

"It's okay to talk about it now. When everyone's talent is about to run out, it won't be like this. This third corridor tests not temporary strength, but long-term endurance. Look at those monsters, they climb very slowly."

The crowd restrained themselves a little.

Fang Yun was pleased in his heart. This avalanche slope is easy at the beginning and difficult at the end. If you are scared at the beginning, it will be more difficult in the future, because the mind will also affect the talent, literary courage and the power of poetry. Now that there is a good start, everyone has built up confidence, and they will not despair no matter how difficult it is later.

Next, Fang Yun commanded the entire team with strong judgment, so that everyone's poetry played a role just right, without wasting poetry because it appeared too early, and without danger because it appeared too late.

Yan Yukong, Mo Shan, Kong Delun and others talked in a low voice while climbing the mountain.

"I have observed for a long time. He is calm and composed, not too cautious nor too confident, perfect." Yan Yukong sighed.

"It's a pity that he is not from my military family. If he can become a military family, he will definitely be the leader of the human race." Sun Naiyong said.

"Even though he is not a military strategist, the temperament of a human leader is faintly revealed. Think carefully, the first corridor is simple, he did nothing, and did not even explain to us why he walked slowly. The second corridor is a little difficult. After crossing the floating ice river by himself, he immediately turned back to instruct us, not only teaching us how to cross the river, but also teaching us the reason behind it. When we reached the third corridor, he broke his usual habit and took the initiative to express his own opinions and take over the command of the team. This is the appearance of a great man, and all the ancient emperors were like this. It reminds me of Li Wenying and those geniuses with high literary status."

"Alas, this is the appearance of a great man. If it were us, I'm afraid we would deliberately show something in the first corridor, and then start to establish our own in the second corridor. Status, he is different. The first corridor entered with a low profile, the second corridor began to emerge and conquer everyone, while everyone was convinced of him, the third corridor immediately came out, not to mention Xun Ye, even we can't stop him, because once we stop him, this team will inevitably split. He completely gained the momentum of this team and led us to move forward with upright means. "

"Seeing such a great man in the team, I am a little unwilling, but also very happy. "

"Yes, this Fang Yun is really a genius. His actions can't be learned no matter how many books he reads. Without profound experience, it is impossible to be so perfect. "

"Huh? Has he reached the state of 'standing' mentioned by Confucius? "