The Sage of Confucianism and Taoism

The green grass was filled with new imperial examination candidates wearing black robes.

"Brother Qu, you're welcome."

As soon as Fang Yun finished speaking, a large number of people bent down to express their thanks.

"Jia Guo Tian Jingyi, thank you Marquis Fang Wen!"

"Duan Ju of the Gu Kingdom thanks Fang Zhenguo!"

"Qi Guo..."

It was a spectacular sight to see more than 20,000 people in black robes bending down to pay their respects and shouting thanks.

Not only the governors of other countries, but also the governors of other states and the capital of Jingguo also expressed their gratitude to Fang Yun. Many of them still expressed their thanks even though they could have gone to Shushan.

Fang Yun kept clasping his fists in return.

The Juren on the side said: "Brother Fang, there is no need to return the favor. Shushan has been of great help to me as a scholar. Every Juren who goes to Shushan will be far better than those who have not gone to Shushan, whether in the future Jinshi examination or later on the holy path." You are half their teacher.”

"That's natural. The number of people who have gone to Shushan this year is almost ten times that of previous years. How many more people have been added to our human race? If our human race could have so many people go to Shushan every year, let alone the demon world. At least it’s easy to eliminate the demons in Shengyuan Continent!”

After everyone thanked them one after another, Fang Yun said with a smile: "No matter what, you all got your promotions through hard work, I just happened to be at the right time. Okay, Shushan is about to start, everyone, get ready."

Invisible strange winds are constantly blowing down from the mountains, crossing the Ruoshui River, and blowing on all the people.

Many Juren shrank their bodies, and a few even shouted softly and backed away.

"What the hell?"

"Why is the wind so weird!"

"It should be Qifeng! Don't yell!"

While everyone was discussing, many pontoons appeared on the Ruoshui River. Then, a white auspicious cloud appeared at the feet of Juren, who had been to Shushan before.

Fang Yun looked down at the auspicious clouds at his feet, and then his body was lifted up by the auspicious clouds and slowly rose up.

Among the more than 30,000 candidates, only more than 3,000 went to Shushan during the scholar examination.

Fang Yun looked down and saw the people below looking up with great envy. Many people praised softly, because in the outside world, only top scholars and bachelors can rise to the top.

When all the auspicious clouds reach the same level as the first mountain, they stop climbing and start flying forward. Everyone is on the same plane.

Three thousand auspicious clouds flew over the Ruoshui River, and when they reached the first mountain, more than 400 auspicious clouds fell, which means that these people only reached the first mountain when they climbed Shushan for the first time.

Then, more than two thousand auspicious clouds rose again to the height of the second mountain, and then flew to the second mountain. This time, a total of two thousand four hundred white clouds fell.

The remaining more than 300 white clouds continued to rise, and then all the white clouds except one fell on the third mountain.

Even though all the human races of the Ten Kingdoms knew that Fang Yun passed through the Third Mountain during the scholar examination, many people were still amazed.

Thirty thousand Juren are already the best among their peers in the Ten Kingdoms, and three thousand Baiyun Juren are even more elite among them. However, among the three thousand, only Fang Yun continues to rise.

Many candidates know clearly that Fang Yun is unique in this Shang Shu Mountain. Even compared with all the candidates in Shang Shu Mountain in the past and present, he is still the best person.

Because he passed the third mountain when he was a scholar!

There is only one person in a thousand years.

After Fang Yun's white clouds reached the fourth mountain, they did not fall, but rose again, reaching the height of the fifth mountain.

There were a lot of exclamations. The outside world said that Fang Yun had passed the third mountain, but no one had ever said that Fang Yun had even passed the fourth mountain!

Over the years, very few people have been able to cross the third mountain, definitely no more than thirty per year.

This means that on the second day after Fang Yun became a scholar, his strength was already among the top 30 in that year.

"Five Mountains! Fang's luck has fallen on the fifth mountain!"

"Hahaha, you are indeed an example for the literati of Jingguo! With good luck, our country of Jingguo will surely revive!"

A Qingguo man lamented: "It's a pity that the memory of Shushan will be erased! If I leave with my memory and tell the story about Fang Yun's trip to Sishan as a scholar, even a fool will not compete with Fang Yunwen! This bastard Yun has deceived so many people in Qingguo Wuguo! To be honest, you have already passed the Four Mountains, and the number of people who will cause trouble for you must be less than one-tenth of the number!"

"What a joke! If Fang Yun shows all his abilities, the people of the Qing Kingdom and the Wu Kingdom will not dare to deal with him, but the demons and barbarians will definitely mobilize a thousand times more force to target him! You Qing Kingdom Wu Kingdom people will admit it if you are stupid. If you don’t make excuses, why don’t other countries harm Fang’s luck?”

"I really hope that Fang Yun can pass the Six Mountains today, and then use duplicity to punish those ignorant Qing people and demons!"

"No need to hope! Fang Yun will definitely be able to pass the Sixth Mountain today!"

"This makes sense. If Fang Yun could only cross the third mountain before, then it would be impossible to cross the sixth mountain today. But he had already passed the fourth mountain at that time, so he has a great chance today."

"That's not necessarily true. After passing the third mountain and the sixth mountain, you can get a literary heart respectively, but the third mountain and the sixth mountain are particularly difficult! I don't think he can pass the six mountains by himself. Let's put it this way, even if He is a child of a semi-saint family, and he may not be able to pass the Sixth Mountain after becoming a Jinshi!"

"Why?"

"Only a half-sage knows why. I just heard the great scholar guess that the test in Shushan later is very complicated and special. It requires not only brains, experience and knowledge, but also strong strength! There is no doubt about Fang Yun's brains and knowledge. Whoever wants to I dare to slap anyone who denies it, but his experience and strength...are they comparable to those from the Half-Saint Family?"

"Sun Weiyang, you are from the Sunzi family, what do you think?"

"It's hard to say, it's hard to say." Sun Weiyang shook his head.

Everyone immediately understood that Sun Weiyang obviously didn't want to make the same mistake as Qingguo Wuguo. If he didn't think highly of Fang Yun, he would never say it directly, but used this seemingly silent statement to shirk responsibility.

"Humph, I will never believe that Fang Yun can pass the sixth mountain! I..."

"Brother Yin, be careful with your words. Have you forgotten what happened after the results were announced yesterday?"

Qingguo's Yin Juren turned pale, gnashing his teeth as he looked at Fang Yun from the fifth mountain, but he didn't dare to curse.

Almost all the other Qingguo Wuguo people became true gentlemen who were cautious in their words and deeds. No one dared to say anything wrong about Fang Yun, which was unimaginable three days ago.

Jingguo Juren were all delighted when they saw this scene.

"Fang Yun, come on!" A Jingguo Juren shouted loudly, and then many people walked forward and cheered for Fang Yun.

Fang Yun stood on the top of the fifth mountain and looked back at the fourth mountain.

He still remembered the test content of the fourth mountain. There were three statues of scholars in it. As long as he defeated two statues, he could pass the test. However, Fang Yun defeated three statues of scholars that day and successfully entered the fifth mountain.

Fang Yun bowed to the scholars at the foot of the mountain and turned around.

There was a huge round arch stone door in front of him. Inside the door frame of the stone door was a green light curtain with a trace of blood in the light curtain. Fang Yun remembered very clearly that he also entered it that day, but what was waiting for him were three demon generals and more than 500 demon soldiers.

Fang Yun recalled carefully that there were wild boar demons with thick skin and flesh, bloodthirsty and warlike wolf demons, and porcupine demons that could shoot flying needles from a long distance, which were extremely difficult to deal with.

Without lip sparring and literary treasures, it was almost impossible to kill all the demons inside.

Before entering the Book Mountain, Fang Yun had been preparing and had long learned large-scale poems about the battle of scholars such as "Dafengge" and "Canglangxing".

However, the time to learn the Juren war poems was too short, and even if he had a strong talent, he could not use them immediately. It would take some time. However, he could understand the ideas of these Juren war poems, so as to make his war poems more powerful.

Fang Yun closed his eyes and carefully recalled the scene of entering the fifth mountain for the first time. As soon as he entered, he used the "Stone Arrow" with a breath of poetry to kill one of the demon generals, but was then killed by two demon generals and overwhelming demon soldiers. Although he soon fainted, he could imagine himself being chopped into meat sauce.

Fang Yun not only recalled, but also relied on his powerful ability to remember everything, calculating every detail such as the running speed of each demon general, the range of the magic, the frequency of the porcupine demon's needles, and even taking into account the hardness of the ground.

Fang Yun had thought of countermeasures before, and now he went through the countermeasures again in his mind and began to make final preparations.

A metal plate protected Fang Yun's chest like a plate armor. Fang Yun put the metal plate down to form a small platform. Then Fang Yun found that he actually had a Yinjiangbei, but at this moment, there were only ordinary pens, ink, paper and inkstone in the Yinjiangbei, and there were no literary treasures.

Fang Yun breathed slowly, and after being completely calm, he dipped the brush in ink and stepped into the green light gate.

An endless grassland appeared in front of him, and three demon generals and more than 500 demon soldiers rushed over frantically.

For the newly promoted scholars, this demon team is invincible, because the newly promoted scholars have not mastered a large range of war poems, but Fang Yun is different. Fang Yun has his own Juren war poems!

"Lying in a lonely village without feeling sorry for myself, I still think of guarding Luntai for the country; lying in bed at night listening to the wind and rain, the iron cavalry and the icy river come into my dreams!"

The appearance of the handed-down treasure light and the original treasure light doubled the power of this poem!

This time, Fang Yun did not retain his talent!

The peak of ordinary Juren has a talent of ten inches, while Fang Yun's talent is only nine inches now, but there are three!

Then three hundred war poem cavalry appeared in front of Fang Yun, in neat formation, and charged with an unstoppable momentum as soon as they appeared.

There is neither a lot of water nor weak water here, and the strength of these cavalry should be worse than when they were in the Holy Ruins, but Fang Yun's talent is too much and too sufficient at this moment.

When these cavalry were in the Holy Ruins, their bodies were only composed of water, but now they are composed of hard ice, and their bodies are covered with thick ice armor, which is much harder than steel. The whole body is also emitting white cold air, freezing any enemy who dares to approach.

Under the feet of these cavalry, a glacier ten miles long and two miles wide was paved in the blink of an eye.

The ice cavalry walked on the ice as if it were flat ground, but those monsters fell on the ice with crackling and kept rolling.

Not to mention the demon soldiers, even the three demon generals couldn't react. They didn't even cast their magic spells before they were nailed to the ground by a dozen whistling ice spears, and their bodies were smashed into pieces.

This ice cavalry swept through the demon army like a demon harvester, and turned around when it reached the end of the glacier.

There were less than fifty demon soldiers in front, and only one in ten survived.