The Sage of Confucianism and Taoism

Two university scholars met and argued, but four university scholars met and did not speak immediately.

The four people from the three parties looked at each other, and everyone was thinking hard in their hearts. Their talents were consuming rapidly, and they tried every means to obtain the temporary storage rights of "When Will the Moon Rise".

The people around them saw them like this and laughed in a low voice.

"The classics of the saints can be spread throughout the world, but poems have not been spread throughout the world for a hundred years. It is worth it to grab this poem!"

"More than worth it! The poem spread throughout the world is of little use in other places, but that place is the Holy Court, the heart of the human race, and it has the talent of Confucius, the star power of Wenqu, and the vitality of heaven and earth. The poem spread throughout the world will inevitably attract more talents and other forces. Wherever the poem spread throughout the world is placed, people there will benefit."

"How much benefit can a poem spread throughout the world bring to people?"

"It shouldn't be too much, the increase is less than half of Chengdu , probably one or two in a hundred, but it's better to have it than nothing! If the people in the War Hall had no excuse, they would definitely come here at the first time. "

Li Fanming smiled at Fang Yun and said, "Please put this "Shui Tiao Ge Tou" in the Holy Academy. When you enter the Holy Academy, it will definitely be of great benefit."

"When can I enter the Holy Academy?"

"You are eligible to enter the Holy Academy now, but... I suggest you enter after you become a Jinshi. You must establish your own team in Jingguo. After all, we are too mixed in the Holy Ruins, which is sometimes inconvenient." Li Fanming said.

Li Fanming didn't finish his words, but Fang Yun could hear that the Holy Academy was too complicated. It was a place where many holy families had been operating for many years. If you want to gain a foothold there, you must have huge strength.

After experiencing the Holy Ruins, Fang Yun understood a lot.

The three tribes of monsters and barbarians are all competing for growth space. The human race is competing with monsters and barbarians, and each tribe is also competing internally.

Some people are not competitive with the world, some stop at a certain point, some fight hard, and some do everything they can. They are different.

Fang Yun knew that he could not live without fighting in the world, but he also had his own standards. Fighting for oneself within the same race and striving hard was the limit, and he must not do everything possible, because once he started to do everything possible, it would not be a dispute between literati, not a healthy competition, but a disgusting oppression and infighting.

Fighting with alien races is not only for oneself, but also for the millions of human beings. If you are soft-hearted, you will lose hundreds of millions of human lives.

Fang Yun has seen too many wars, and the final result is only victory or defeat. Only victory can stop the other side.

After coming to the Shengyuan Continent, Fang Yun studied the monsters and barbarians. The blood of worshipping the strong flows in the bones of these two races. If the human race cannot suppress them, if they cannot hurt them, if they cannot make them believe that they are invincible, then they will always treat the human race as food and slaves.

It is different within the human race. Fang Yun found that the human race has always been fighting internally, but it has always been controlled within a certain limit. Once that limit is exceeded, the saints will inevitably intervene. However, even with the protection of the saints, the human race will still often do something out of the ordinary. This is the nature of all life. Even mechanical beasts may get out of control, not to mention the emotionally rich human race.

Fang Yun smiled at the four university scholars. These four people did not do anything, nor did they fight hard. They just stopped at a certain point. The Saint Academy and the saints would not only not oppose, but even support this kind of fight that stopped at a certain point.

Li Wenying shook his head helplessly and said, "The four of you should not fight. Everything is decided by Fang Yun."

But Dai Daxueshi said unhappily, "Who stole the original manuscript of "The Pillow Book" from my subordinate and let people curse at your mother outside your door? Don't talk nonsense!"

"Ahem..." Li Wenying's old face turned red and he kept coughing.

There was laughter all around, and it was rare for Li Wenying to blush.

At this time, another group of people came from the front, also carrying war poems.

"It's bad!"

"Not good!"

"Quick, strike first!"

The four university scholars looked over there and immediately rushed to Fang Yun, but found that Fang Yun had nothing in his hands, and they didn't know how to start for a while.

"The thing is here with me." Li Wenying smiled.

"Hand it over quickly, you are from the War Hall, it's useless to keep it!"

"Fang Yun asked you to send the thing to our Classics Academy, you can't break your promise!"

Li Wenying smiled and said nothing, making the four university scholars anxious. Li Wenying's reputation was too fierce, and now Li Wenying had a strange smell in his mouth, obviously he had one foot in the position of a great scholar, and the four people might not be able to defeat him together, and they were helpless in front of him.

Soon, a new group of people came, and the first four university scholars looked at that group.

The leader of the new group was a fat university scholar with a smile, saying: "Everyone, please disperse. Dongsheng has ordered that the treasures of the human race will be temporarily guarded by Dongsheng Pavilion."

"Meetings, University Scholar Yan!" Many people saluted and greeted.

"Alas... despicable! Despicable!" Yu Daxueshi didn't know who to say, and shook his head and led his people away.

"Old Yu is right!" Du Daxueshi left with hatred.

The two Daxueshi of the Classics Academy looked at each other, and then Daxueshi Wang asked: "Fat Yan, there is no room for negotiation?"

"What do you think?" Daxueshi Yan still smiled.

"Alas, let's go." The two Daxueshi of the Classics Academy left helplessly.

Daxueshi Yan swept his eyes over the crowd, and his eyes fell on Fang Yun's face, and smiled: "Dong Sheng said that your poems are very good, and you have also gained a lot of things in the Saint Ruins. He just needs a thunder stone. I wonder if Fang Zhenguo will give it up?"

Fang Yun was stunned at first. Dong Sheng didn't seem like a person who took advantage of the fire, but after thinking about it carefully, he suddenly realized.

Dong Sheng is looking for an excuse to owe him things and favors!

Although there were various things about fortune in the past, they were either not worth asking for, or were not easy to ask for. Poems like "Shui Diao Ge Tou" that have been passed down to the world are too valuable for literati. If Dong Sheng wanted to ask for it, It's too much.

Now that Fang Yun has the Thunder Stone, he may not be able to get it even if he opens the Holy Ruins ten times. Although it is currently only useful for Wen Baoqin, its actual value is limited, but it is so rare that it is difficult for all the saint families to get it. Dong Sheng Be reasonable.

Not only Fang Yun, but also the others were stunned at first, and then they understood Dong Sheng's intention after a while. They all looked at Fang Yun with great envy, wishing that they could also be begged for something by Dong Sheng.

Fang Yun took the Yinjiang Bei from Li Wenying, then took out a thunder stone and said, "It's just a stone. Since Lord Dongsheng wants it, just take it."

Fatty Yan said with a smile: "Is Dongsheng a person who takes other people's things for nothing? The price is one million taels of silver."

One million taels of silver is indeed a lot, but it will never buy the thunder stone, and it is impossible for anyone to sell the thunder stone for money.

"This...if Dongsheng wants money to buy it, I can only say sorry, this thing will never be sold for money." Fang Yun said.

Fatty Yan said regretfully: "That's right. It's a pity to sell such a good thing for money. But Dongsheng doesn't have what you need now. Why not give the Thunder Stone to Dongsheng first, and wait until Dongsheng has what you need." If I exchange it with you, you can trust Dong Sheng’s promise, right?”

"Of course! Mr. Dongsheng is well-known, so I can trust him." Fang Yun handed the Thunder Stone to Academician Yan.

"Okay." Fatty Yan smiled broadly and carefully took the Thunder Stone.

Xun Ye stayed for a while, watching the Thunder Stone disappear beside Fatty Yan's lake shell, and let out an inaudible sigh.

As a disciple of the Yasheng family, Xun Ye is destined to attack with words and find faults with etiquette even in the holy ruins. Outside the holy ruins, even if it harms Fang's luck, he can only spread Fang's luck. Harvesting indirectly harms Fang's luck. Unless absolutely necessary, he will never personally go into battle against Fang's luck.

It is forgivable for a disciple of the Yasheng family to stir up trouble or indirectly target Fang Yun, but if he goes too far, the Xun family will never tolerate him, because the Xun family is not a miscellaneous family.

Although the Xun family does not like Fang Yun's theory that nature is inherently good, if Fang Yun cannot be suppressed, they can tolerate Fang Yun. At best, Fang Yun is the backbone of Mencius's lineage, because nature is inherently evil and is not even one of Xunzi's main ideas. One, but one of the main ideas. Not to mention that Fang Yun cannot completely deny it. Even if one day he really wants to deny it, it will be the legendary "Criticism of Saints" who inherited Xunzi's legacy. The Xun family can only hold their noses. Praise Fang Luck.

Xun Ye knew in his heart that he could occasionally help those who harmed Fang Yun, or deliberately leaked things about Fang Yun like he did today, but if he stood up like the fierce king and said he wanted to kill Fang Yun, or secretly prepared to accumulate strength to harm Fang Yun, He has become "doing whatever he can", and without Fang Yun taking action, the Xun family would have destroyed him first.

"It's a pity that not only me, but also the evil king dare not use too extreme means. We all have a holy sword hanging above our heads. Unless we are desperate and want to die together with Fang Yun, or in ancient places such as the Holy Ruins, we must Be careful. That day Dong Sheng dared to kill Zong Sheng's Confucian disciples, and he dared to kill me." Xun Ye felt extremely regretful.

Afterwards, Li Wenying handed the original text of "Shui Diao Ge Tou" to Academician Yan, and temporarily stored this world-famous poem in the Holy Academy.

"I'll take my leave first, you all can do your own thing." After saying this, Grand Scholar Yan left gracefully.

Li Fanming couldn't help but said: "Xun Ye, I would like to thank you on behalf of Fang Yun! If you hadn't announced what Fang Yun had obtained in the Holy Ruins, Dong Sheng would not have had the chance to ask for the Thunder Stone, nor would he have had the chance to owe Fang Yun a favor!"

Xun Ye said with a smile on his face: "I said that I have been helping Fang Yun, but many people don't believe it and want me to plead guilty. Fang Yun and Fan Ming have said so, how can you thank me?"

"Oh? Do you really want my thank you gift?" Fang Yun asked slightly strangely.

"Of course I do!" Xun Ye still looked polite.

"Well, after you finish visiting Luhuan Gong Temple, I will give you a big gift!" Fang Yun said.

"Then I'll wait." Xun Ye said nonchalantly.

Officials from Kongcheng shouted: "Students, please get in the car and follow me to the Temple of Duke Huan of Lu."

The Confucius family prepared all kinds of dragon carriages. More than 30 people sat in three carriages, preparing to go and witness the famous deeds recorded in "Xunzi". Confucius visited the temple of Duke Huan of Lu and witnessed that he had been praised by Confucius and praised by many people. A sacred object visited by the semi-holy disciples.

The Temple of Duke Huan of Lu is not located in Kongcheng, but in Qufu City. It took a long time to reach it by car.