The Sage of Confucianism and Taoism

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Fang Yun knows a little about the vision of the virtual saint. Educating the people is inevitable, and the effect varies from person to person.

It is normal to have dynamic ink paintings, but the war poems of natural evolution are rare, and it is unprecedented to directly kill the barbarians. Fang Yun thought it was the extreme, but he didn't expect that the sky was still dark, and he was still in the sky, with no sign of ending.

In the Jingguo Palace, the officials who were about to enter the Fengtian Hall stopped and waited with the queen mother and the king to end the canonization of the virtual saint. Many people looked strange and didn't understand why it was delayed.

The human races in various places still looked at the sky curiously, wondering what else would appear.

The monsters of the Caoman, Shaman and Linman tribes were in a panic, especially those great barbarian kings or great monster kings, all of whom were like frightened birds.

Even the saints are vulnerable to the power of a world, let alone the kings.

Just when everyone was confused, the words of "Humble House Inscription" appeared on the sky.

A mountain is not high, but it is famous if there is a saint. A water is not deep, but it is magical if there is a dragon...

However, when "Humble House Inscription" ended, no strange phenomena occurred, followed by Fang Yun's second courage-refining poem "Lime Chant".

During the Tianyan "Lime Chant", the Shengyuan Continent sighed.

"It seems that this is the end of the canonization of the virtual saint, and there will be no more strange phenomena."

"No need to regret, we should be content to be able to kill hundreds of thousands of monsters."

"After all, the poem "Capture the King" did not form any strange phenomena."

"I have no regrets to see the Tianyan war poem in this life."

The monsters of Shengyuan Continent breathed a sigh of relief. The Tianyan war poem is not a joke. It caused at least tens of thousands of monsters to die at a time. It was too horrifying.

The demon saints of the demon world also breathed a sigh of relief. Although the dead soldier saint had laid a net in the spring hunting ground, if Fang Yun continued to toss like this, the morale of the barbarians of Shengyuan Continent would inevitably be low.

The demons are more crazy, but the barbarians are relatively rational, and therefore more timid than the demons.

Once the human race and the barbarians of Shengyuan Continent join forces, the barbarians of the demon world will inevitably have a different mind.

"No!" A demon saint suddenly roared and stood up suddenly.

Then, more than half of the demon saints stood up because of shock.

After the evolution of "Lime Chant", the dark sky of Shengyuan Continent evolved "Bamboo and Stone".

The three national poems were displayed on the sky in turn. After the third "Bamboo and Stone" ended, all the words quickly gathered together to form a white light ball and then exploded quickly.

The light ball dissipated, and a row of bronze bells with a faint golden light on the surface appeared in the sky.

The bell mouths of the nine bronze bells are facing downwards, like nine peaks. There are many magical patterns on the surface of the bells. The ends are connected together to form the most noble percussion instrument in the human race's sacrificial ceremony, the chime bell.

As long as the human race has large-scale sacrifices and large-scale ceremonies, once music is played, chime bells must be used.

Sacrificial ceremonies without chime bells will never be accepted.

Mencius once praised Confucius as "the sound of gold and the vibration of jade", in which the sound of gold refers to the playing of chime bells, and the vibration of jade refers to the playing of jade chimes, which shows how high the status of chime bells is.

That day, Fang Yun wrote a poem "Dielianhua*Spring Scenery" which triggered the lowest degree of sound of gold and vibration of jade.

When the bronze chime bells appeared, the Shengyuan Continent was like boiling water.

All scholars knew what it was.

Ritual and music chime bells!

This is the highest form of ritual music, and only when ritual music is prosperous can there be benevolence and righteousness, which is one of the forms of the supreme power of Confucianism.

"Oh my god..."

"It actually summoned the ritual and music chimes!"

"This is not the canonization of a virtual saint, it is simply the canonization of a half saint!"

"Once the ritual and music chimes are out, the human race will prosper!"

"Listen, the chimes are ringing."

A melodious, ethereal, crisp and pleasant sound sounded, which sounded like a light sound of music, but everyone felt that the sound of the bell was like a thousand-foot sea wave surging over the ground, and everything was crushed by this sound, rather than passing by.

"Ding..."

The sound of a literary breakthrough sounded in a place in the capital.

"Ding... Ding..." The sound of a literary breakthrough sounded again.

But in a moment, the sound of a literary breakthrough sounded like a continuous string of beautiful jade, which was endless.

"Ding Ding Ding Ding..."

Not only in the capital of Jingguo, but also in all the human race gathering places, there were a large number of literary breakthroughs.

A large number of scholars reached the first level of literary courage, many reached the second level of literary courage, and a few reached the third level of literary courage.

"I finally reached the first level of literary courage!" An old Jinshi burst into tears.

In Wu State, Yi Zhishi looked towards Jing State with a complicated look.

"I never thought that I would have to rely on Fang Yun to enter the third level of Wen Dan."

Yan Yukong stood in the courtyard and laughed.

"Fang Yun is really a rare genius. I am lucky to be in the same generation as you!"

Anyone who has Wen Dan and does not look down on Fang Yun will have a significant improvement in Wen Dan, especially those who have reached the peak of each level but have been unable to break through. At this moment, it is like a natural breakthrough.

At the same time, tens of millions of scholars of the human race all have strange expressions. No matter where they are, they are in the palace of literature.

All scholars have a Wen Dan vortex!

This was originally only available to newly promoted scholars.

With a Wen Dan vortex, it means that scholars can also gather Wen Dan!

Before others can discover the abnormality of tens of millions of scholars, a deafening sound rang out.

"Boom..."

The powerful voice of Wen Dan spread throughout the Shengyuan Continent.

The power of hundreds of millions of demons and barbarians in Shengyuan Continent was weakened a little, and only the demons and barbarians were not affected.

Soon there was another loud noise.

"Boom..."

The power of the demons and barbarians was weakened again.

Then there was another loud noise.

Three drum-beating sounds spread throughout Shengyuan Continent.

Three people's Wendan were promoted to the fourth realm!

The power of the demons and barbarians was weakened three times in a row!

This weakening is permanent and irreversible, and even their bloodline descendants will be affected.

Fang Yun was overjoyed.

The higher the Wendan realm, the more difficult it is to be promoted. Ordinary university scholars can barely reach the second realm, and it is good for great scholars to reach the peak of the second realm of Wendan. If they can reach the third realm, it is extremely outstanding.

As for the fourth realm of Wendan, that is a level that more than half of the semi-saints have not been able to reach when they died!

The three loud noises mean that three semi-saints have successfully promoted to the fourth realm of Wendan, and they are immortal!

None of them came from Qingguo.

But one sound came from the Chen family in the capital.

After the scholars in the capital explained to the people around them, the capital cheered.

In front of the Fengtian Palace, a few officials' literary courage broke through.

After hearing that Chen Sheng's literary courage broke through, some old officials burst into tears and shed tears.

"Jingguo had no hope at first, but now, there is at least a 10% chance of survival!" An old official cried and told the truth.

If Cao Man desperately invaded the south, Jingguo would perish, but now Chen Sheng's literary courage has broken through, coupled with the vision formed by the canonization of the virtual saint, Jingguo's strength has greatly increased, and the strength of the human race's reinforcements will also increase greatly. It was originally a 100% dead end, but now there is finally a 10% chance of winning.

Even if the 10% chance of winning is small, it is a huge hope.

After discovering that other civil servants' literary courage broke through, Zuo Xiang Liushan, Ji Zhibai and the die-hard Zuo Xiang party members looked very ugly. Now they heard that Chen Sheng had a breakthrough, and several civil servants were already panicking.

The strange sound of the ritual chimes still echoed in Shengyuan Continent for a long time.

An official whispered to the person next to him: "Can the ritual and music chime this time make Wen Dan break through?"

"Of course, my Wen Dan was just touching the first level, but now I have officially entered the first level."

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Ten thousand years ago, the sky suddenly changed, the way of heaven collapsed, and since then, the Tianyan Avenue has created countless saints.

A thousand years ago, the sweeping monk of Chanming Temple suddenly realized, swept across the world to establish Zhou Tian, ​​and was extremely famous.

A hundred years ago, a beautiful woman sat in Wangyu Tower, pursed her red lips, combed her makeup, and smiled at the ups and downs of the world.

Twenty years ago, the demon tide swept across the Nine Provinces, and Zhou Tian heroes came out. After ten years of bloody battles, countless strong men fell, leaving only scars.

Eleven years ago, a child crawled out of the sea of ​​corpses. There was no light in her eyes, but she touched a warm hand and saw her past.

Ten years later, the boy lifted the black cloth in front of his eyes and looked up. The world was changing frequently, and demons were rampant in the world.

So he read the inscriptions, looked at the jade sword, touched the classics, and stroked the bluestone. He rose all the way, made brothers, drank strong liquor, wore bright clothes, stepped on Zhou Tian, ​​and his blood flowed against the current!