The Path of the Sage

Chapter 159: Teacher of Hundreds

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"You little human kid are ruining my plans!"

Fang Yun turned his head and saw the Xu Lou Pearl slowly floating towards the mouth of the Dragon King, and the mirage began to vibrate.

"Run out quickly!" Fang Yun shouted loudly.

Many soldiers tried desperately to escape from the exit, but a few were stopped by the river monster. They were swept by white dragon energy and were killed together with the river monster.

The Dragon King swallowed the Xu Lou Pearl and glared fiercely at the location where Fang Yun and others were. A giant claw of sea water rose from the sea and flew towards them. The claw was thirty feet long, as big as half of the training ground. Once it fell, it would be enough to smash everyone into meat paste.

"Beast! How dare you attack Yuhai Mansion!"

A loud shout was heard, and almost all the soldiers were frightened by the sound. Someone actually dared to call the Dragon King a beast

An ancient sword with white light surrounded by blood threads suddenly flew over, easily defeating the giant claw of sea water, and flew straight towards the Dragon King.

When the ancient sword emitting white light flew over the sea, the water below actually parted automatically, as if it was afraid of the ancient sword.

The strongest realm of verbal sparring under the great scholar is to split the sea with one sword.

"Li Wenying!" There was a strong resentment and a hint of fear in the Dragon King's tone.

The blue-robed Grand Secretary Li Wenying came riding on a white cloud.

"Zhen Wenqi!" Li Wenying's voice was heard again.

It was clearly night at this moment, but a small sun suddenly rose above Yuhai Port, illuminating the area around the port as bright as day.

A loud voice sounded, like the words on the great scholar's true text. Then all the monsters suddenly felt dizzy and lost their balance due to the lingering sound.

Fang Yun saw Li Wenying in the distance open his mouth and say something, and then the great scholar Zhenwen in the sky suddenly moved, and a terrible aura swept in all directions, with flying sand and rocks.

The human race was not affected at all, but the heads of all the demons exploded one after another.

The demon soldiers, demon generals and demon commanders had no power to resist and died instantly. The demon lords, who were equivalent to Hanlin, were covered in blood and jumped frantically into the sea to escape.

All the river monsters near Fang Yun died. There were only about 160 soldiers left out of the 200 soldiers.

"we won!"

"Master Li is here!"

Many soldiers cheered.

The aura of the dragon scale in front of the Dragon King is still above the great scholar's true text, forming an invisible force to protect it. Even Li Wenying's blood-stained ancient sword cannot break through the protective power of the dragon scale.

The Jiao King stretched out a claw larger than a human, pointed at Fang Yun and roared, "Li Wenying, hand him over to me, and I will ensure that the Yangtze River monster will not come to the shore of Jingguo for three years!"

Li Wenying glanced at Fang Yun with a look of surprise. He didn't understand how Fang Yun could make the Dragon King so angry. Fang Yun was just a scholar, while the strength of the Qingjiang Dragon King was equivalent to that of a human university scholar.

"Get out!" The sound of thunder spread in all directions, and Li Wenying was getting closer and closer.

The Jiao King knew that he was no match for Li Wenying. He glared at Fang Yun and asked, "Human boy, what is your name? Do you dare to tell me?"

Fang Yun looked at the dragon king with dark green scales, and especially at its fangs that were sharper than swords. After hesitating for a moment, he said seriously, "My name is Zhang Poyue."

Li Wenying's body swayed and he almost fell off Pingbu Qingyun.

The soldiers around Fang Yun were all at a loss whether to laugh or cry.

The Jiao King was stunned for a moment, then roared, "I've seen that despicable human Zhang Poyue! I didn't expect you to be as despicable as him!"

Fang Yun curled his lips and said, "I would rather be called mean than be treated as an idiot. Jiao Wang, do you think it's better to be mean or an idiot?"

There are very few eloquent people in the demon clan. The Jiao King was speechless after being told by Fang Yun. He could neither say that he was mean nor that he was an idiot.

Seeing Li Wenying getting closer, the Dragon King asked unwillingly: "Why can you see through the mirage? Why is the dragon energy in the Xulou Pearl less?"

Fang Yong looked at the Jiao King as if he was looking at a fool. It seemed to be saying: I didn't even say my name, how could I say these things.

The dragon king suddenly moved his nose slightly, and a flash of white light flashed across his huge dragon eyes. He looked at Fang Yun intently.

The Dragon King's eyes quickly turned blood red.

Within dozens of miles, dark clouds rolled in, strong winds blew, and the waves surged.

"You ate my son's dragon ball! I will kill you!" The Dragon King rushed over regardless of everything, but Li Wenying had already flown past Fang Yun, and the power formed by the great Confucian's true text blocked the Dragon King.

The dark clouds and strong winds were dispersed by the power of the great scholar Zhenwen.

Many soldiers looked at Fang Yun in surprise. There was envy and fear in their eyes. How brave he was to eat the dragon ball? He must have been very courageous. The Jiaolong clan would definitely fight him to the death in the future.

Fang Yun's expression was surprisingly calm, his eyes were surprisingly bright, and he said slowly and firmly: "Your son ate my classmate, so it's nothing for me to eat a fake dragon ball from your son. If I have the chance, I will eat your dragon ball again!"

"Well said!" Li Wenying praised, and a pen and a piece of paper appeared beside him. With the help of "stroke of genius", the pen automatically wrote a war poem, and Li Wenying himself was also reciting a defensive war poem.

The Dragon King subconsciously glanced at a place on his body. The wound there had just healed, and it was the masterpiece of Li Wenying.

Although the dragon scales of the Holy Jiao in front of it are powerful, after fighting with the great scholar Zhenwen for so long, its strength is almost exhausted. Now it is relying on its own blood to survive. Once Li Wenying's "Wind and Rain Sword Poem" is completed, it can only passively withstand the attacks of the water swords in the sky and has no ability to fight back.

The Dragon King immediately fled, and at the same time turned back and shouted: "Human child, I will definitely kill you! I have memorized your breath, don't let me touch you in the future!"

"I have also remembered you. If I have the chance in the future, I will kill you to commemorate my fallen comrades!" Fang Yun's tone was still calm, but every word was full of power.

The Dragon King narrowed his eyes slightly, took a last look at Fang Yun, and dived into the sea with deep reluctance and shame. He could not tolerate that his revenge plan was destroyed by a little scholar, and that person was the one who ate his dragon son, the fake dragon ball.

Fang turned around and saw in front of him the exit of the mirage. There were many corpses of fish monsters and the remains of some soldiers lying there.

A strong smell of blood wafted in the air.

"Farewell, comrades." Fang Yun lowered his head and saluted the soldiers who helped him break out of the siege.

"Rest in peace, comrade!" The other soldiers also bowed their heads.

Then everyone began to sort out the bodies of their fallen brothers, and the joy of victory was replaced by sadness.

"Brother Tian, thank you for helping me block the fish monster's attack. From now on, I will take care of your whole family!"

"Xiaojun, no one will laugh at you for being timid anymore. You are the bravest man in our village!"

Everyone sorted out the bodies of their comrades, and some people were turned into nothingness by the dragon energy of the mirage. Each team was counting the number of casualties.

There are only more than 30 people left in Fang Yun's team. Because his squad was protecting him, none of the 15 people died.

Shi Chang Hongcheng came over and patted Fang Yun on the shoulder and said, "All this is thanks to you. We should all thank you. Without you, more than a hundred of us would have died, and tens of thousands of people in the port would have died as well. You saved tens of thousands of people, and you are a great contributor to my Yuhai Mansion."

A person next to him said, "Thank you! I will write a letter when I get back and ask my mother to grant you a place of immortality!"

"Fang Yun, thank you! If it weren't for you, I would be dead." One person said and bowed to Fang Yun.

More than a hundred people thanked Fang Yun.

The atmosphere at the scene improved slightly. The fallen comrades made them cherish the present more and be more grateful to Fang Yun.

Fang Yun said: "I also want to thank everyone. It is everyone's efforts that have allowed us to survive together."

At this time, a man suddenly knelt down towards Fang Yun and said, "Master Fang Yun, please accept my three bows."

Fang Yun was stunned for a moment, and then he saw more than thirty students and two scholars kneeling down one after another, kowtowed to him and became his disciples.

"This..." Fang Yun was at a loss. The apprenticeship ceremony in Shengyuan Continent was unusual. After three bows, they were called Master. Even if Fang Yun didn't consider them all disciples, they had to treat Fang Yun as a disciple when they saw him in the future, unless Fang Yun wanted to harm them.

Among the teachers who teach, the teachers who teach and the teachers who answer questions, the actual status of the teachers who teach is the most important.

Fang Yun took a careful look and found that he had thirty-four more students!

When everyone stood up, Fang Yun said helplessly: "The Holy Way Voice just now was just something I said casually, you don't have to do this."

One of them said solemnly, "We, the students, chose to be soldiers. Although we really want to kill monsters, it's mainly because we couldn't pass the exam to become a scholar, and our path to becoming a scholar is cut off. The sixteen words of the holy way you just said are like the guidance of a saint. We benefited so much that we are like having a second parent. If we don't worship you as our mentor, we are worse than the monsters. You can choose not to accept us, but we cannot help but worship you."

"Although we don't have a high academic rank and have given up on the imperial examination, our desire for an academic rank has always been there, but we just keep it in our hearts and dare not say it out loud. It is you who made it possible for us!" The middle-aged soldier who spoke couldn't help but have tears in his eyes.

"Master Fang, you must be a soldier who has come out to gain experience, and you deliberately used this pseudonym, but this does not affect our gratitude to you. From now on, you only need to say one word, and we will go through fire and water without hesitation!"

"Master Fang's kindness will never be forgotten!"

The youngest of these people is five years older than Fang Yun, and the oldest is twice as old as Fang Yun. At this moment, they are all willing to be students.

Fang Yun still felt a little uncomfortable.

Hong Cheng smiled and said, "Not only them, but all of us over a hundred people will regard you as our mentor if we advance in our literary studies in the future."

Those who did not kneel nodded one after another. Although they did not feel that they had become enlightened, they would definitely benefit greatly. Once their literary status improved, 90% of the credit would go to Fang Yun.

Fang Yun didn't expect things to be so bizarre. He had only been in the military camp for two days and had already accepted so many disciples, so he said, "Okay."

But then Fang Yun felt at a loss whether to laugh or cry. If these people's literary status were to be improved in the future, he would have more than a hundred more disciples. The road ahead was so long, and if they came a few more times when there were many people, he didn't know how many disciples he would have to accept.

Fang Yun glanced at the sea and thought, "If I remember correctly, the fish that turned into dragons after hearing the sound of the Holy Dao are also my students and cannot actively attack me. Alas, I accidentally became a master of a hundred people."

A white cloud descended from the sky, and Li Wenying landed in front of everyone.

"Lord Li!"

"Grand Scholar Li!"

"Your Excellency."

Fang Yun greeted everyone.

Li Wenying looked at Fang Yun carefully and asked, "Are you the military strategist who came to the army for training?"

"Yes, I am." Fang Yun said seriously.

When the soldier standing by saw that even Li Wenying said that he was not the fifth-class Fang Yun, the last trace of doubt in his heart disappeared.

.(To be continued..)