The Sage of Confucianism and Taoism

The forest is dark and the grass is startled by the wind.

The general draws his bow at night;

At dawn, he looks for the white feather,

but it is buried in the stone edge.

This poem by Lu Lun is based on a story about the archer saint Li Guang. The "Historical Records" of Shengyuan Continent records: Guang went out hunting and saw a stone in the grass. He thought it was a monster and shot it. The arrowhead was buried in the monster. When he looked at it, it was a stone.

Li Guang is a virtual saint in Shengyuan Continent, just like Guan Yu, Lu Ban, Boya, and others. Although he is not as good as the real saints in the temple, he is also a famous figure and is worshipped in the ancestral hall.

This poem first describes that when Li Guang was hunting monsters, the forest was dark and the wind was blowing, and it seemed that there were monsters coming. Then it describes that Li Guang drew his bow with all his strength and shot, but later found that the arrow penetrated the sharp part of the stone, which was more magical than shooting it on the surface of the stone. It vividly describes the process of Li Guang shooting the stone, and uses the most refined words to show the strength of Li Guang's archery.

The golden holy page covered by nearly nine layers of precious light flew up, exploded in the air, and burst into a ball of golden light.

This golden light was only slightly brighter in the eyes of Fang Yun and other human beings, but it was extremely dazzling in the eyes of the demon turtle.

Even though the demon turtle was of pseudo-dragon blood and was only one step away from becoming a demon commander, his eyes still felt stinging.

The golden light dissipated, and a huge golden-armored general's shadow, ten feet tall, stood in the air. This general exuded an indescribable majesty. His majestic figure made everyone admire him and made the demons tremble with fear. His eyes seemed to penetrate the world. He held the war bow in his left hand, put the arrow in his right hand, and slowly pulled the bow.

The sky was howling with a strong wind. Above the head of the golden-armored general, a funnel-shaped vortex of wind appeared, sending a large amount of vitality into the general's body.

"Call the Saint!" Many people shouted in unison, even the demon turtle shouted in demon language, with horror in his eyes.

As a pseudo-dragon bloodline, the demon turtle has a deep understanding of human history. Whether it summons a famous person, a virtual saint or a real saint, this war poem will form a qualitative improvement, which is more powerful than an ordinary poetic soul and close to the most powerful saint soul.

Whether it is summoning a saint or a saint soul, it will collect one of the seven divine thoughts of "benevolence, righteousness, courtesy, wisdom, faith, integrity, and courage" left by the sages in the world, thereby triggering a powerful power.

In the Shengyuan Continent, Li Guang killed countless monsters and made great military achievements. The "brave divine thoughts" he left behind are no longer his own power, but also include the thousands of troops he led, the reputation passed down in history books, and the gratitude of countless human races for his great achievements in killing monsters. If these powers are summoned at the same time, they are enough to challenge a big monster.

"Run! This person is more talented than me! Remember this person and report him to the Dragon Palace Demon Realm! When he grows up, he will be the second Li Wenying. No, one of him is worth ten Li Wenyings! If he doesn't die, my demon race will die!" The demon turtle shouted in his heart, collecting the pseudo dragon ball in the sky and turning to run away.

"You can't escape!"

Fang Yun whispered, his eyes fell on the corner of the demon turtle's mouth, where the blood of his classmates was still dripping.

Li Guang's shadow moved, the bow was opened like an autumn moon in the sky, and the arrow was like a meteor falling to the ground. The night sky within a radius of several miles was illuminated by the shocking arrow as if it was daytime.

The demon turtle was so scared that its soul flew away. Knowing that it could not dodge, it retracted its whole body into the turtle shell, exhausted all its blood and qi to cover its body with a layer of blood-colored light.

Everyone only saw a line of silver light in the night sky, and then the silver light pierced the demon turtle's tail, shot out from its mouth, penetrated deep into the ground, and left a deep hole.

The demon turtle was motionless, with explosions coming from its body, blood gushing out, and the fake dragon ball that had not been retrieved in time also fell to the ground.

Li Guang's shadow looked down at everyone, and finally looked at Fang Yun, his eyes seemed to be empty.

Everyone was stunned. Although Li Guang was not a half-saint, he was a virtual saint who had made great contributions to the human race. They carried the fate of the human race. As long as the human race was not destroyed and the history books were not destroyed, the divine thoughts of such great figures would exist forever in the world.

Li Guang's divine thoughts would disappear immediately even if they were summoned at ordinary times, but now they moved uncontrollably. This was the greatest affirmation of Fang Yun, which was obviously to encourage the younger generation, praise Fang Yun's desire to kill monsters, and affirm his contribution to the human race.

Fang Yun bowed his head slightly to show respect.

Li Guang's shadow also nodded gently, turned into countless light spots and flew away, returning to the world.

Fang Yun overdrew his talent and had been supported by the will to kill monsters and avenge his friends. Now that his wish had been fulfilled, his eyes went black and he fell down.

"Fang Yun!" Lu Yu on the side hurriedly supported Fang Yun.

The scholars also came to check.

"It's just that his talent has been exhausted, it's not a big deal." A lieutenant said.

Nunu suddenly jumped out of the crowd, ran quickly to the body of the demon turtle, picked up the fake dragon ball that was less than a quarter of its original size, and quickly returned to Fang Yun.

Everyone looked at the fake dragon ball with envy. This treasure is extremely rare. Although it is a fake dragon ball at the level of a demon general, its value is close to the literary treasure of a university scholar, and it cannot be measured by gold or silver at all.

The scholars looked at each other, and then looked at the scholar who returned with Chen Xibi. They hesitated a little, but finally sighed. There is no doubt that only Fang Yun is qualified to get this fake dragon ball, even if Li Wenying comes, he can't take it away.

Nunu carefully put the fake dragon ball on Fang Yun's mouth, and then slowly pressed it down with its little mouth, and at the same time used its claws to make Fang Yun open his mouth, and finally stuffed the whole fake dragon ball into Fang Yun's mouth.

Nunu carefully closed Fang Yun's mouth again, then stood up and looked at everyone with a vigilant look, as if to say: Be careful, don't get close to Fang Yun!

The dragon ball slowly melted in Fang Yun's mouth, and finally turned into a light stream of water flowing into his stomach. A surge of vitality formed in his body, constantly nourishing him.

An Chengcai looked at Fang Yun and whispered: "In the face of danger, you can turn the tide without hesitation, but at the same time, this is the true scholar." As he spoke, he held the dagger in his hand tighter.

Mr. Wang said helplessly: "Since he can even write a poem calling for saints to pass down the world, I don't have to hide it. He also composed a poem about strong soldiers this morning. To be precise, it should be a poem about strong bows. You also know , it is impossible for us to announce this matter, otherwise the demon will kill him at all costs, and may even send out the big demon. But these two poems are very useful and cannot be disclosed, so we can only use the old method."

The judge said: "Then we can only lie and claim that a great scholar successfully changed the poems and changed the war poems originally written by him during his scholar period into handed down ones."

"It's better to find a great scholar. I don't believe a great scholar changed two poems in a row."

"That's all."

"Fang Yun is really incredible. He was able to summon the Divine Mind of Arrow. Otherwise, we would probably all be buried here. The demon turtle actually said that he could go to the Dragon Platform, which shows that its status in the Dragon Palace is extraordinary."

"It's just a demon general with such power. It must be a big shot in the Dragon Palace. We must not let the people in the Dragon Palace know that it was Fang Yun who killed it, otherwise the opponent's luck will be extremely unfavorable."

"Before Mr. Yuan Jun comes, no one is allowed to leave privately or contact the outside world. Anyone who disobeys the order will be killed!" said the general.

"Yes!" Everyone responded and obeyed the order.

"Fang Yun wakes up!"

Everyone hurriedly looked at Fang Yun.

Fang Yun slowly opened his eyes and felt that his body was warm and he did not feel tired at all. Although his energy was exhausted, the discomfort had disappeared.

"Hey!" Nunu happily clapped her little paws.

"Fang Yun, thank you for saving us!" the general said.

"Thank you for saving your life!"

All the candidates, students and teachers clasped their fists together to express their gratitude.

Fang Yun said hurriedly: "Everyone, please don't say that. If you hadn't kept wearing away the blood and shell of the demon turtle, and if you hadn't inspired the power of the Jade Blood Heart, my own talent would not have been able to complete this poem."

Fang Yun now understood that the biggest reason why he was able to complete this war poem was the fifth level of "Blue Blood Pill Heart", which was the power that five people spent fifty years in exchange for.

At this time, a low voice said: "I said I would protect you before, but I didn't expect to be saved by you. I was careless and thought that the demon turtle was just an ordinary pseudo-dragon bloodline. Now I think about it, his father may be a dragon One of the most famous monsters in the palace, I was defeated in a head-on battle with it, and was defeated by it in a sneak attack. "

Everyone followed the sound.

"General Chen is awake!"

His shoulder had been bandaged, and he was standing up with difficulty, saying: "Let's go and see that snake demon. County Magistrate He should have entangled it. It doesn't have pseudo-dragon blood, and the scholar's dirty article a few days ago I'm afraid it has consumed a lot of its energy and blood, and it can no longer use it. I still have the strength to fight, and it will definitely die! Tell me what happened on the way, and how Fang Yun killed the demon turtle."

Everyone continued to walk towards the top of the mountain. Those demon clans were either killed or escaped early.

In the direction of the top of the mountain, a man and a demon are fighting. Magistrate He has reunited with his sword, but the power is far less powerful than before. At the same time, he keeps reciting war poems in chapters, and tightly entangles the Snake Clan Demon Commander.

An Chengcai kept walking with his head down, not knowing what he was doing.

Everyone quickly arrived at the top of the mountain, and when the snake demon saw the human race appearing, it began to fight desperately, and Magistrate He gradually became exhausted.

Several people recited quick poems and ran forward quickly to attack the Snake Clan Demon Commander.

Seeing that he was getting closer and closer to the demon snake, An Chengcai suddenly got up to Fang Yun and said, "Fang Yun, come over here. I have something to say to you."

Fang Yun nodded and walked over, slightly away from the others.

The little fox followed Fang Yun, turning his dark eyes and focusing on An Chengcai's chest.

An Chengcai put away the dagger, took out a cloth bag from his arms, handed it to Fang Yun, and whispered: "Leave this thing with you first. If I have nothing to do, I will come back to pick it up; if I have something to do, I will come back to pick it up." The thing belongs to you, because only you are qualified to be its owner! Don’t ask what it is, and don’t let others know it. You will know it naturally when you enter the scope of the temple.”

"this……"

Fang Yun wanted to refuse, but the little fox suddenly jumped on Fang Yun, grabbed the small cloth bag and stuffed it into Fang Yun's arms, and used special force, as if to say, hide it quickly, hide it quickly, this is a good thing!