The Sage of Confucianism and Taoism

Fang Yun was on the bow of the ship, looking down.

Huang Zhongda Lu, Qian Qi Yuyan, all music and dance.

There are many soldiers and armors, lights clear the way, and the ceremony is complete.

One of them, a middle-aged man over thirty years old, was wearing a bright yellow dragon robe and a black emperor's crown. His jade strings hung down, forming a string of beads that covered part of his face.

Fang Yun recognized this person as Lord Qing, but the circles under his eyes were slightly darkened. Using the medical knowledge he had learned, he could tell that this monarch had indulged in excessive sexual activities and his body had been hollowed out.

The two of them looked at each other with expressionless faces.

The Dakini Tower slowly descended, and the moment it landed, someone said: "Play music!"

With the drums and music playing, Qing Jun took the lead and stepped forward in person, followed by nine guests, followed by senior officials from Qing State, then officials from Xiangzhou, followed by celebrities from Xiangzhou, and finally the young people from Xiangzhou.

Among the senior officials of Qingguo and Xiangzhou officials, there were ten old men wearing white Jinshi uniforms.

The ten old men were silent and did not show any strength. However, Fang Yun glanced at them and noticed the differences between these ten people.

A faint murderous intention floated around the ten old people, and everyone around them couldn't help but stay away. Even ordinary Hanlin seemed to be avoiding them.

The ten people also looked at Fang Yun together.

As if actual murderous intent was coming towards his face, Fang Yun felt his eyes turned blood red, and the whole world was covered in blood.

Fang Yun did not let Wen Dan dispel this unknown force, because this was formed by the experiences of the Jinshi. They had been killing for at least thirty years and participated in countless battles. The whole person seemed to have been soaked in murderous aura, evil spirit and aura for a long time. In the death energy, the nature of Wen Dan changed slightly.

These people may not have as high a literary level as Fang Yun, and their ability to express themselves is very poor, but their determination is not inferior to that of Fang Yun, or even more so.

In all their attacks, there is a powerful intention that the academic scholars do not have. The spirit of killing thousands of armies with the stroke of a pen is even worse than Fang Lun.

Fang Yun killed a lot of monsters, but the number of battles he experienced was less than one-tenth of these people.

Ordinary Jinshi will inevitably be shaken by this blood, causing confusion in literature, but Fang Yun takes it calmly. With the experience of Shushan, the hunting ground against hundreds of thousands of demons and barbarians, and finally fighting against the demon saint's clone, practical experience It's enough.

Fang Yun couldn't move, the blood gradually became lighter, and the blocked eyes gradually recovered.

Many scholars in the Qing Dynasty were secretly observing Fang Yun, and they were even more surprised to find that Fang Yun was unmoved, and his eyes were about to become clear again.

Fang Yun, wearing the white sword uniform of a Jinshi, stood on the stairs, raised his hands to the Qingguo officials below, and said: "Fang Yun was born late, and I have met all the literary friends of the Qingguo."

Fang Yun is self-effacing, but the people of Qing State do not dare to be self-effacing, especially the officials of the Qing State Rites Department and Honglu Temple. It has been less than three months since the Lei family was punished by the Rites Hall. If the people of Jing State find out their rudeness, they will all be punished. Peel off the skin.

Everyone, including Qingjun and Qingguo Wenxiang, bowed respectfully and bowed at a standard ninety degrees. The moment they bent down, Fang Yun seemed to see flat square tiles laid in front of him.

After everyone bowed, Fang Yun nodded slightly and began to disembark from the boat. Jingguo officials followed, while the people in the temple either pretended to be Jingguo officials and followed Fang Yun, or hid in the sky.

Fang Yun walked to the ground, Qing Jun greeted him enthusiastically, and asked with concern: "I heard that Sir Xu Sheng was assassinated by a demon barbarian on the road, and my whole body was burned. Seeing that Lord Xu Sheng arrived safely, I feel relieved."

Fang Yun felt that Qingjun's name and self-proclaimed name were strange, but he still said as usual: "They are just like flies and ants, not worth mentioning, but I am bothering Qingjun."

Qing Jun said seriously: "Xu Sheng is here, and we should have the whole city to pick him up. Unfortunately, it is early in the morning, so it is really inconvenient. If there is any negligence, I hope Xu Sheng will forgive me."

"You're welcome, Mr. Qing. I prefer to keep everything simple. After all..." Fang Yun paused for a moment, glanced at everyone and continued, "I'm here to get something."

Everyone in the Qing Kingdom changed their minds. They didn't expect Fang Yun to say such things as soon as they met. It was really disrespectful to the people of the Qing Kingdom, and it was really disrespectful to the Qing Lord.

No matter how hard he tried to hide it, Qingjun could not hide the embarrassment in his eyes. After all, he was the king of a country. In a big country like Qingguo, Qingjun's status was higher than that of ordinary scholars. Fang Yun's words were really not polite.

However, Fang Yun is a virtual saint and his status is higher than everyone else. Saying such things is inappropriate at best, not rude.

On the other hand, the people of Guanjing country secretly applauded in their hearts. They deserved Qingjun's misfortune. The Fang family library was sealed as soon as he was told, which cut off the holy path of enlightenment that had hindered Fang Yun. Fang Yun's words "I came to get something" not only showed that he was a false saint. The majesty can at the same time inspire the prestige of Jingguo, and can also warn Qingjun of the consequences of sealing the Fang family library. Finally, it can also tell the waiting families in various countries that if they try to steal Fang Yun's teachings, don't blame Fang Yun for "getting things." "!

Most of the Jinshi who had gone to the hunting grounds before came with Fang Yun. When they heard this, they all sighed inwardly. Fang Xusheng was indeed the one who could describe Wen Zhan as "taking things". Fang Yun was the only one in the world.

A Hanlin officer behind Qingjun suddenly said: "Master Qi Xusheng, why do you only take the east and west but not the north and south?"

Fang Yun looked around and saw a young man in Hanlin uniform looking at him with a smile. This man seemed to be less than thirty, and his appearance was similar to that of his friend Zong Wude in the Holy Ruins.

Fang Yun immediately recalled the list of Qingguo officials he had read, and knew that this person was Zong Wuyuan, Zong Wude's brother. He became an imperial scholar at the age of twenty-nine and served as the right minister of the Ministry of Rites. He was a third-rank official and the most outstanding young man of the Zong family. One of the most famous people in the ten countries.

Fang Yun didn't expect that this person would set a language trap as soon as he opened his mouth. If he couldn't explain the meaning of things, it would be easy for the other party to take advantage of it. Even if he won the literary battle, he couldn't take Xiangzhou away.

In fact, the words "East and West" originated from the Han Dynasty. At that time, the markets were in the east and west of the city. Later, people gradually used "buy things" to refer to buying items, and things also referred to items in general.

However, this explanation is obviously not suitable for answering Zong Wuyuan.

Fang Yun smiled and said: "Among the four directions and five elements, the east belongs to wood, the west belongs to gold, the south belongs to fire, and the north belongs to water. Gold and wood can be grasped, but water and fire are not suitable for lifting, so it is natural to take things."

"If Fang Xusheng said, then the water of Xiangzhou does not belong to the category of things?" Zong Wuyuan asked.

Fang Yun smiled and said: "Zong Hanlin is a flesh and blood body, so it must be things."

Everyone in Jingguo covered their mouths and laughed. Zong Wuyuan mentioned water and Xiangzhou, and Fang Yun compared his blood with the human body. It was seamless. But Zong Wuyuan couldn't refute it. If he said that he was not a thing, he would be scolding himself and became a laughing stock of the Ten Kingdoms. If he didn't fight back, calling Zong Hanlin a piece of shit would also be laughed at.

Zong Wuyuan was in a dilemma and speechless.

Hundreds of people from Qing Kingdom were ashamed, and very few of them showed disgust towards Zong Wuyuan, as if they were secretly cursing that a great Xu Sheng could not be humiliated by a Hanlin like you?