The Sage of Confucianism and Taoism

Chapter 3113 Moving the Heavens

In front of the light curtain of the Holy Hall, one half-saint after another opened their mouths wide, raised their heads, and slowly stood up.

Then, all the great scholars saw a scene that shocked them.

The Zongsheng moved, the Zongsheng's literary world moved, all the stars moved, and even the distant sun moved!

The Zongsheng and his literary world began to revolve around Fang Yun!

All the nearby stars also began to revolve around Fang Yun!

More than ten nearby solar systems also slowly changed their orbits with Fang Yun as the center, and were about to revolve around Fang Yun.

The Zongsheng moved to attract the stars, and Fang Yun moved to attract the Zongsheng.

The Zongsheng attracted the stars, and Fang moved the heavens!

Everyone was stunned for a long time before they suddenly woke up and hurriedly looked at the stars behind Fang Yun.

That was not a new star, but a literary world!

That was not a literary world land, but a literary world star!

A literary world star with a diameter of 30,000 miles.

The literary world of Zong Sheng is not as big as the land above.

What shocked everyone was not the eight talented suns on Fang Yun's literary world, nor the strange wheel of heaven, but the projection of Wenquxing.

Also, the endless liquid Wenquxing light in the literary world.

The entire literary world was soaked in the sea water formed by the Wenquxing light.

Human children often use a sentence to mock another child, do you think Wenquxing is yours?

Now, Wenquxing looks a bit like Fang Yun's!

When the great scholars saw the half-saint stand up, they didn't dare to stand up themselves, and stood up slowly.

Some great scholars were shaking their legs.

What kind of literary world is this!

The literary world of the human race is not like this!

Is this a literary treasure? But I have never heard of a literary treasure with a literary world sky and a talented sun on its surface. The key is that the bright literary courage is shining.

Suddenly, the literary world of Zong Moju shook violently, and then a tiny crack appeared!

In Zong Moju's literary world, countless people in the literary world suddenly burned!

Once the semi-saint's holy way is contaminated by external forces, the holy way is impure, and the people in the literary world will die, because the people in the literary world are the product of the holy way.

Now, Zong Moju's holy way is fine, but the people in the literary world suddenly died, which means that the power of the holy way from the outside world has entered the Zongsheng literary world, causing the holy way of the literary world to be impure.

The two are obviously hundreds of miles apart!

Various complex expressions flashed across Zong Moju's face, and finally, he gritted his teeth and took back his literary world!

The great scholar watched this scene silently. The literary war is a literary world, not to be shown, but to be collided with the literary world! As a result, before the collision began, one side's literary world began to shatter. How can it collide? Collide with your life?

The sudden appearance of the literary world star ended the literary world collision that did not happen.

"Huh..." Fang Yun let out a long breath, thinking that this is good. If he really failed to release the literary world, I don't know how ugly it would be.

Fang Yun turned his head and looked at his literary world with a smile on his face. This was the first time he released the literary world with all his strength.

Now Fang Yun understood that the reason why he couldn't release it just now was not only because the literary world was too big and too heavy, but also because of the obstruction of space.

Because this literary world is too powerful and can only exist in the void, and the space cannot bear it!

Suddenly, Wang Jinglong said: "Not good, Fang Sheng, please put away your literary world!"

Fang Yun was stunned, and his mind moved, and he immediately understood what was going on. The literary world disappeared in the void in an instant.

The semi-saints breathed a sigh of relief.

The great scholars were stunned in place, not knowing what happened.

Wang Jinglong sighed and said: "Although Fang Sheng has moved to a very far place, his literary world has begun to attract all the stars in the distance, including our sun."

The great scholars silently looked up at the sun in the sky.

When did the human semi-saints become so terrifying?

Zhang Poyue asked tentatively: "No matter how big Fang Sheng's literary world is, it is only several times bigger than Zong Sheng's. Why is the gap so big?"

Wang Jinglong said unhappily: "You only know how to talk nonsense on the discussion list every day. Can't you read more books? What moves the heavens has nothing to do with the size of the literary world, but the power and holy way contained in it! If it is a collision of literary worlds, how many literary worlds like Zong Sheng's can affect Fang Sheng?"

"At least one thousand... no, at least ten thousand."

"So, why do you think the gap is so big?"

"That's right." Zhang Poyue smiled.

The great scholars nodded gently. Wang Jinglong's example was very accurate. Then, they secretly looked at Zong Moju's incarnation.

Zong Moju's incarnation kept his eyes closed and motionless, as if he was in deep thought, as if he didn't hear the conversation between the two people at all.

Zu Chongzhi sighed and said, "Fang Sheng's ability is all-pervasive. This literary world is probably far beyond all the saints. Before Confucius' death, he might not have reached this level."

"Yes, this is just a new literary world. If it passes a few decades later, the power provided by this literary world to Fang Sheng can be called terrifying."

"However, why are there so many creatures and human races in his literary world? It shouldn't be in just a few years. Even if the legend is true, he only had a literary world after he was canonized. A short time has passed."

"Could it be...he has gathered the four legendary gods?"

The saints were stunned. The source of heaven and earth, the nine-pole pillars, the mother liquid of the heaven, and the spring of all living beings, these are not even available to Confucius, let alone before he was canonized.

"Incredible!"

"Unbelievable!"

"It's amazing!"

The semi-saints sighed.

Wang Jinglong said, "Fang Sheng's literary world is magical. Even if it has not been fully displayed, it cannot be spread. I will be a bad guy. Everything else can be said, but the details of the literary world cannot be leaked."

After Wang Jinglong finished speaking, he waved his hand casually, and the holy power surged, forming a semi-holy power that sealed all the great scholars present, allowing them to talk about what happened today, but they could not specifically spread the strange phenomenon of Fang Yun's literary world.

"Fang Sheng won all three battles, and the holy way literary battle is over."

"The two saints seem to be still talking."

Everyone looked at the light screen.

Fang Yun clasped his fists and said, "Thank you."

Zong Sheng's face flashed with bitterness, and he said, "Your growth cannot be measured by common sense at all."

"There is some luck." Fang Yun said.

"Once or twice is luck, and many times must not be luck. This time, the holy way literary battle, I lost." Zong Moju said.

Fang Yun nodded lightly, said nothing, and prepared to leave.

"I am convinced in my heart, but not in my mouth." Zong Moju's face flashed with helplessness.

Fang Yun looked at Zong Moju and suddenly realized that Zong Moju rarely called himself an old man in the past, but today, Zong Moju seemed to feel that he was really old. Fang Yun understood that Zong Moju said he was convinced because he knew he had lost rationally, but it was difficult for him to accept it emotionally. It was difficult for the Zong family to accept it, the Qing people to accept it, and even more difficult for the Miscellaneous family to accept it.

Zong Moju was not a one-man Zong Moju.

At this moment, Fang Yun felt helpless.

The first two matches of the Saint Dao Wen War were must-wins, so Fang Yun fought normally. In the third match, Fang Yun was hesitant about whether to give Zong Sheng a face, but he did not expect that he would cause such a big anomaly as soon as he was released to the literary world, and almost involved the far-away Shengyuan Star, causing Zong Moju to admit defeat.

Fang Yun thought, since Zong Sheng said he was convinced, he was not struggling, but wanted to get back some face, so should he give him this face?

"I want to... add another battle without counting literary merits." Zong Moju said.