The Sage of Confucianism and Taoism

Ji Shouyu is a descendant of King Wen's family. When he was born, King Wen's Bagua diagram appeared in his eyes. This is a power rooted in the blood of the Ji family. Later, when he was studying, his understanding of the "Book of Changes" was far better than ordinary people.

This person has a strong premonition ability, and is often as good as a great scholar who uses the original bamboo slips of the "Book of Changes" to make deductions.

As his literary status increased, Ji Shouyu's power became stronger and stronger.

Some people even regret that Ji Shouyu has such a talent, and if he becomes a disciple of Saint Confucius, he will definitely become a semi-saint, but now no one can guarantee that Ji Shouyu can be crowned a saint.

The people of King Wen's family were afraid that Ji Shouyu would be too smart and die young, so they forcibly changed his name to "Shouyu", just like giving a child a nickname. They hoped that he could grow up smoothly and warned him not to show off his talent.

Everyone was moved when they heard Ji Shouyu's words.

"Brother Shouyu, what did you see?" one person asked.

"Disaster, a disaster that we are completely unable to contend with." Ji Shouyu suddenly closed his eyes, and two strands of blood flowed from the corners of his eyes.

"Brother Shouyu!" People nearby hurried over to help him.

"It's okay, it's just an overuse of strength. Just rest for a quarter of an hour."

"It seems that this spring hunting is full of dangers. However, there are saints monitoring the world and great scholars secretly protecting us. As long as we don't seek the Demon Mountain of Death, we will not die."

"Occasionally there will be some troubles in the hunting ground. After all, there are millions of monsters here. There are always some monsters hiding their strength and waiting for opportunities. The mortality rate in the hunting ground is too high, and a new batch of monsters will come in every month. , there must be problems, but they were eventually found and never caused a major disaster.”

"Brother He is right. Maybe there is just a problem at the Hanlin Hunting Ground. The Jinshi Hunting Ground has probably been sorted out several times by the incarnation power of the Semi-Saint, and there will never be any mistakes."

"It's spring hunting time now. We can't even look at the essay list except the article list, and we have lost contact with the outside world. However, the saints will definitely be able to see us. If something big happens here, they will take action as soon as possible. Even if there is No big disaster will happen to us.”

"That makes sense!"

Many Jinshi nodded lightly. Except for the incident at the Two Realms Mountains, nothing happened to the human race that the Saints could not control. Even major events such as the Divine Punishment of the Moon Tree, the Holy Souls of the Saints were able to turn the tide.

The human race's trust in the saints is extraordinary.

Ji Shouyu closed his eyes tightly, nodded slightly, and said: "It is true. The power of the "Book of Changes" is not just guessing or foreseeing, but using all variables to deduce the most likely outcome. However, my power is limited to the holy throne. Therefore, it is impossible to include the power of the holy throne in the deduction."

Fang Yun said: "In any case, please be careful. This ranking is important, but life is even more important. If you die, you will have nothing."

"Fang Xusheng said it well."

"Then, we, the Yun Kingdom, will go ahead and take our leave." A middle-aged Jinshi, about forty years old, led the rest of the Yun Kingdom's Jinshi, and walked towards the depths of the hunting ground.

Fang Yun looked ahead.

Nearby is an ordinary grassland, on the left is a forest, on the right is a river, and in the distance directly ahead are undulating hills.

Fang Yun knew that after the hills was the hunting desert, and in the farthest distance there were three towering peaks, looming with white clouds at the end of the world.

This hunting ground was changed according to the habits of the human race. It originally had beautiful mountains and clear waters, but there is no sunshine here, and the lead clouds in the sky make the entire deserted city and ancient land seem to be plunged into eternal dusk.

In the caves deep in the Demon Mountain that the Jinshi could not see, one demon after another cut open their arms and poured their own blood into a blood pool with a diameter of more than ten feet. They did not leave until they were exhausted.

The blood in the blood pool was boiling, exuding an evil aura.

Black shadows swam in the blood pool.

All the monsters seemed to be in inexplicable fear and did not dare to make any small sound.

A brand new altar is suspended above the blood pool.

At the entrance of the Jinshi Hunting Ground, Jinshi from all over the world left one after another.

"Farewell!" Jinshi Wu quickly left.

The culture of civil war in the Wu Kingdom is very strong. Unlike the Qing Kingdom, they don't like to scheme against people. Whether they are dealing with monsters or neighboring countries, they are straightforward.

Although Wu and Qing were both in opposition to Jing, in the various incidents related to Fang Yun, a large number of scholars in Qing had their literary courage broken, but very few people in Wu had their literary courage broken. Instead, they respected Fang Yun more and more. , and actively studied Fang Yun’s war poems.

Everyone knew the terrain of Jinshi's hunting ground very well, and even if the distribution of monsters and barbarians changed, they would not be able to trouble them.

Jing Guo had thought up various plans as early as three days ago, and even conducted rehearsals to prevent unexpected events.

Fang Yun has the highest status among the thirty Jinshi, but the team leader is not him, but Ma Chaoming, a famous poet who is famous for the Three Realms "Yuanmen Arrow". He often leads small teams to promote people or Jinshi against the demon clan in Liangjie Mountain. Demon commanders or demon lords beheaded, and although He Ludong, the first quarrelsome swordsman among Jingguo Jinshi, was not weaker than Ma Chaoming, he was more suitable for leading thousands of troops in battle.

"The four great powers and the Kong family were really humble. They either headed to the mountains or the desert. We followed the previous plan and hunted along the river. When we encountered small barbarian tribes, we directly killed them. We fought with the middle tribes and retreated. When we encountered large tribes, we ... Let’s discuss it first.” Ma Chaoming glanced at Fang Yun when he spoke.

The other Jinshi immediately understood that although Fang Yun's battle in Tianshu was not publicized with much fanfare, scholars with some status already knew about his experience in Tianshu. Ma Chaoming obviously wanted Fang Yun to make the final judgment.

Fang Yun did not answer. Tianshu was different from here. He had no scruples in Tianshu. After all, his death in Tianshu was not real death. Moreover, he had played all his trump cards later. However, the spring hunt would last for three days. If he saw a large tribe, he would use up all his trump cards. It would not be worth the loss.

"Let's go!" Everyone started jogging, running faster and faster. In the end, the speed was almost the same as that of ordinary people running at full speed, but they did not sweat a drop.

Fang Yun looked at everyone. Except for him and some children of semi-saint families, most of the other scholars were carrying large book boxes half a person's height. Even for the important spring hunt for Jinshi, Jingguo could not equip everyone with the lowest level of Hanhubei.

There were only two or three Hanhubei in one state of Jingguo.

Fang Yun did have some extra Hanhubei, but some were kept at home. There were not many left, so he planned to find a chance to lend them to a few middle-aged Jinshi.

Ma Zhaoming and He Ludong both had Hanhubei given by Jingguo, but they had to return them after the spring hunt.

After running for a while, Ma Chaoming said, "Slow down, I'm about to write "Changwu"!"

Everyone slowed down and finally stopped.

"Changwu" is a poem written by a Jinshi going to war, which can bless hundreds or even thousands of people. Fang Yun had received the blessing when he went out to kill monsters in the Dayuanfu Academy of Literature, which made his physical fitness comprehensively enhanced.

Ma Chaoming put down the shield in front of his chest and was about to write, Fang Yun said, "Changwu will last at least for several days. Mr. Ma, please use my pen and ink. I have extra holy pages here."

Fang Yun and Ma Chaoming have the same literary rank, so they should address each other as brother, but Ma Chaoming is nearly 30 years older than Fang Yun, so it is most appropriate to address him as Mr..

"That's great!" Ma Chaoming's eyes lit up.