Fang Yun closed his eyes tightly, deafened to all sounds outside his body, and all connections with the outside world were cut off.
The body formed by divine consciousness stood in the Wen Palace. Looking up, the translucent body exuded a warm and precious light, and the eyes radiated faint starlight, which complemented the stars in the Wen Palace's starry sky.
There was a look of doubt in Fang Yun's divine eyes, because he clearly sensed that there seemed to be a majestic, immeasurable power and great force descending outside the Wen Palace. Even the stars in the Wen Palace seemed to be shaking and flickering, but he could not see it.
After a little thought, Fang Yun closed his eyes.
The moment he closed his eyes, Fang Yun's heart was shocked, because he found himself as if in a transparent light shield, outside the light shield, there was endless flames, redder than blood.
At this moment, Fang Yun felt that he was going to be burned to death, but the invisible transparent light shield isolated all the flames.
Fang Yun took a deep breath and soon felt that the flame did not have the power to burn everything. Instead, it was like a force of order. It saw through everything without showing off, knew everything but posed no threat. It had the power to make people bow down but revealed a kind of closeness. However, this closeness also concealed alienation.
It is a force full of contradictions.
Fang Yun was very surprised. He sensed carefully and finally found that these flames were somewhat similar to the aura of his own military strategist. Then, countless thoughts flashed through Fang Yun's mind, and finally he looked at the flames in front of him in disbelief.
These flames exude an aura similar to the Holy Path of Wisdom.
There are many holy ways among human beings, with Confucianism being the most prominent. Benevolence, righteousness, propriety, wisdom and trustworthiness are at the forefront, followed by courage, loyalty, chastity and many other holy ways.
Confucianism emphasizes benevolence and righteousness, while military strategists emphasize wisdom and courage. Fang Yun’s Wumiao Wentai emphasizes wisdom.
Fang Yun was in the sea of fire and was extremely confused.
Later, Fang Yun discovered that the flames were actually moving continuously, but he was surrounded by the flames and did not notice it.
Fang Yun discovered that the flames were getting farther and farther away.
The flames were flying at an extremely fast speed. Soon, Fang Yun found that all the flames had left, and a gap appeared between him and the flames, and the distance between him and the flames was getting bigger and bigger.
There were so many flames that even when they were moving away quickly, it was like a huge wall of fire that stretched from sky to earth, with no up or down, left or right visible.
The seemingly infinite wall of fire was still moving away from Fang Yun.
After a while, Fang Yun was stunned, because when the fire wall was far enough away, the edge changed, and he realized that it was not a flame, nor a fire wall, but a sun.
A huge sun spewing out infinite flames.
As this sun moves away, more and more suns come into view.
There is no longer any flame before my eyes.
Ahead, it looks like a huge ocean.
I am like a sand on the bottom of the Great Sun Sea, quietly looking up at the vast ocean composed of the sun in the sky.
This sea is blazing; this ocean is boiling.
Each sun is larger, brighter, and hotter than the suns outside the Shengyuan Continent. Each sun seems to be the origin of a world. Each sun moves along a mysterious trajectory, forming starry sky tracks composed of flames that fill the sky.
Fang Yun felt a little dizzy.
The holy way is revealed, the sea of the sun!
Fang Yun had never felt so insignificant.
Fang Yong tried his best to see the suns clearly, but the strange thing was that although he could clearly sense the infinite suns, every time he stared at one of them, his vision would become extremely blurry and he could not capture a clear image.
Each big sun seems to be in the afterglow, making people feel like they are in a dream, and they can never really see clearly.
Fang Yun tried again and again, but finally gave up on seeing the sun clearly and could only use his instinct to perceive the image of the sea of sun.
These seas of suns apparently seem to be moving aimlessly in the sky, but whenever you look at them, you will find that the seas of suns within your sight are like long and melodious music, and each sun is as harmonious as a note, forming a flawless piece of music.
It's refreshing.
At this moment, Fang Yun always felt that the sun would occasionally approach and be within reach, but every time he stretched out his hand, he found that he could only touch the transparent light shield and could not really touch the nearby sun.
Fang Yun calmed down and realized that he had touched the edge of the holy path and could become a great scholar at any time.
A look of joy appeared on Fang Yun's face, not because his strength had improved, nor because he had fulfilled a dream, but simply because he was getting closer to the holy path, so he was naturally happy.
Fang Yun took a deep breath and felt as if his body was attracted by many suns, some with strong gravity and some with weak gravity.
Or, it is oneself who is attracting the Great Sun of the Holy Way.
"This is the land of the Holy Path, the Sea of the Sun. Legend has it that if you cross this sea of the sun, you can be granted the title of ancestor, become a saint, and create your own path."
Fang Yun smiled as he looked up at the sky, at the countless suns, and there seemed to be endless power surging in his heart.
The heaven and earth shook slightly, and all the suns accelerated and flew farther and farther away from Fang Yun. Fang Yun felt that he was constantly retreating, as if he could cross a star field with every step.
Slowly, more and more suns appeared in sight. The farther away they were, the denser the suns became. Finally, Fang Yun's eyes showed surprise.
Countless suns seemed to condense into a golden mountain of the sun, with a huge staircase composed of endless suns in the middle, leading from the foot of the mountain to the top of the mountain.
That stairway leads to the greatest light.
This time Fang Yun realized that he should have been on the stairs before. It was not that the Mountain of the Sun was moving away, but that he was left far away from that majestic mountain and the place of light.
Suddenly, countless tall figures emerged from the giant staircase. Each body seemed to be able to capture the sun and the moon and control the world. Each body was climbing the stairs of great light, but at this moment, they all stopped, turned slowly, and looked back at Fang Yun.
In an instant, the world turned upside down and everything was distorted.
Every pair of eyes seems to be the deepest darkness in the land of light.
Each of those faces seemed like the filthiest flesh and blood under the light.
Fang Yun groaned, and the world before his eyes shattered. His mind returned to the Wen Palace, and he sat there for a long time, feeling lost.
The sun is like sand and people are like dust; the apricot blossoms are not visible but the universe is.
After a long time, Fang Yun frowned slightly. He could not remember the specific images of those tall figures, even if they had looked back at him. At the same time, he also completely forgot the appearance of the top of the giant mountain, as if he had never seen it at all.
"I have never heard of seeing the great light by touching the holy path..."
Fang Yun shook his head slightly. What he saw was completely different from what the great scholar saw when he was about to be promoted. As for what he would see after being canonized as a saint, there was no record in any book, and no one even guessed it, as that would be disrespectful to the saints.
After a while, Fang Yun slowly opened his eyes and his nose moved slightly.
In late autumn, half of the city is covered with yellow leaves and the apricot blossoms are fragrant.
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