The Path of the Sage

Chapter 212: Giant pen, jade seal

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Fang Yun was in the moonlight, his eyes completely blocked by it, unable to see anything, and was surprised. This moonlight that was known all over the world should be like fog at most, even if it was twice as bright it should still be hazy. But now the light was so thick that it seemed to have turned into a pure entity, which he had never heard of before.

Normally, the moonlight falling from the sky would dissipate after five breaths, but this time, the moonlight pillar that Yan Yukong and the other three were waiting for did not disappear until ten breaths later. The remaining moonlight attached to the four people's bodies like a piece of clothing of light and was slowly absorbed by them.

However, the pillar of moonlight that enveloped Fang Yun and Yang Yuhuan still existed. It took fifteen breaths for it to gradually fade, and after twenty breaths the pillar of light officially disappeared.

Fang Yun was completely wrapped in half a foot thick rich moonlight. The moonlight blessing him was completely saturated, and the excess moonlight was dissipating.

Nunu looked at Fang Yun with a smile, and quickly retracted its little paw, which seemed to be waving towards the moon before.

The little fox jumped lightly into Yang Yuhuan's arms, and then the bodies of the man and the fox gradually dimmed, and finally turned into countless points of light and disappeared.

The opaque light on Fang Yun's body lingered for a long time.

The sound of swallowing saliva came one after another, especially for those who were about to enter the Holy Ruins, their eyes almost turned green.

Li Fanming asked, "Can the combined moonlight of the ninety-nine of us be as much as the light cocoons on his body right now?"

"Maybe not. The extra moonlight on him may be more than all ninety-nine of us combined."

"Chuan Tianxia is indeed different. He is the number one person in the Holy Ruins of All Ages. After entering the Holy Ruins, in order to avoid death, please line up and follow good luck." Li Fanming said half-jokingly.

The big rabbit walked back with its head down in frustration. It had been busy for a long time, and everyone was just looking at Fang Yun. When Nunu left, not many people saw it either. With a hurt expression, it imitated Nunu and jumped into Li Fanming's arms.

However, the big rabbit was tall, big, and too heavy. Li Fanming failed to catch it, and his hand slipped, and the big rabbit sat on the ground. It looked at Li Fanming sadly, and rubbed its butt with its calves, but it couldn't reach it, and looked at the moon in the sky sadly.

Li Fanming was about to comfort the poor rabbit when someone suddenly said, "The light cocoon has cracked!"

Everyone immediately looked towards Fang Yun, and saw the shattered light cocoon explode into a ball of light mist, flying into the pages of "Shui Tiao Ge Tou", shining brightly. It was so dazzling that people within a few hundred feet had to squint their eyes.

The dazzling light disappeared, and everyone saw Fang Yun taking away the poem page floating in the air.

The light on Fang Yun's body had completely disappeared. Anyone who could see Fang Yun's eyes was stunned, because there was a crescent moon in each of Fang Yun's eyes.

The morning moon is like a hook, and the pupils are like the night.

Fang Yun only felt his whole body lighten. His body was clearly still standing in the same place, but everything in front of him was getting farther and farther away from him, and he seemed to be rising at a very fast speed.

At first, Fang Yun could only see a block, but as he "rose higher and higher", he soon saw the entire Kongcheng, and everyone was as small as an ant. The entire Kongcheng was just a chessboard.

After a while, Fang Yun looked at Daofeng Mountain and the entire Qufu Prefecture, and then the whole Luzhou was in sight.

The sea appeared before my eyes. The Yangtze River became a bright white silk, the towering mountains were like pen holders, and the earth had a clear arc. There was no one in Kongcheng anymore, only a Bagua map and dim lights.

Soon, the entire vast Shengyuan Continent with ninety states appeared before his eyes. Fang Yun took a deep breath, cast aside all his doubts, and quietly appreciated this rare and magnificent scenery.

This piece of land seems to be in the palm of my hand, and I feel a sense of heroism.

Soon, even Kongcheng and Daofeng Mountain became blurry, and what appeared before their eyes was a huge planet, which was dark on one side and bright on the other.

"This..." Fang Yun was stunned. He felt as if he was standing on the moon and looking at Shengyuan Continent. A sentence suddenly popped up in his mind:

Survey the sky on behalf of the moon!

"So this is the highest vision of "Song of Water Melody"!"

Afterwards, Fang Yun felt himself starting to fall, his heart skipped a beat, everything began to become bigger, the ground lost its curve, the people in Kong City became clearer and clearer, and finally Fang Yun blinked, and everything was back to normal.

The dawn moon in Fang Yun's eyes slowly dissipated.

Everyone just saw Fang Yun standing there for a long time.

Many people looked at Xiong Jun, while others looked at Shi Jun, Yin Jun, Hua Jun and other few geniuses of the time, because only these people had similar visions in their eyes, but these people could not obtain them when they were scholars, let alone when they were juren.

It was already shocking that the evil king had shooting stars in his eyes, but Fang Yun's eyes now hid the dawn moon, which was obviously a whole level better than eyes containing shooting stars.

"How strange!" A university scholar racked his brains but could not figure out why this happened.

Some university scholars and even great Confucian scholars expressed envy.

The evil king had been looking at the night sky with arrogance, but now he had to look at Fang Yun again.

Meng Linyu's face was burning. Just now he said that Fang Yun was at most Mingzhou and there was no need to worry, but now "Song of Water Melody" has surpassed Zhenguo, the lyrics have spread throughout the world, and the moonlight he has received has surpassed too many people.

"Lin Tang, now I understand why you wanted to marry him into your family. What a pity! What a pity! I was wrong when I proposed to exchange Han Xin's military review platform for his blood-dripping animal skin." Meng Linyu sighed lightly, and the arrogance of the semi-saint family was wiped out by the rumors that spread throughout the world.

The older Meng Li said: "There is no medicine for regret in the world! What's more, he can't use that kind of power now. It's just safer in the Holy Ruins, but..." Meng Li suddenly closed his mouth and looked at the Evil King.

The evil king nodded, his expression slightly relaxed.

"I really hope he meets the monsters from the Holy Clan!" Meng Li looked at Fang Yun with a fierce look in his eyes.

Fang Yun did not pay attention to the changes in the outside world, but carefully experienced the changes in his body.

The moonlight felt slightly cool on my body, but very comfortable. Now that the moonlight has disappeared, I can’t say there are any specific changes in my body, but I have a satisfying feeling of sleeping until I wake up naturally.

Fang Yun raised his head, looked at the moon, and bowed in thanks.

The great scholars present smiled at each other and shook their heads. One of them said with a smile, "The Wenwang family is probably in chaos. Those young disciples will definitely hate Fang Yun."

"This time, Yuehua has used up nearly a hundred years of savings of the Wenwang family. If there are any unusual movements in the Prison Sea, they will have a headache again."

"However, this change may be a good omen! If Fang Yun has smooth sailing, my human race may produce a Jingguo dragon."

"Could it be..." One person looked at the others, and several great scholars nodded together.

At this time, someone suddenly shouted: "Mr. Tree's leaves have all fallen off! All the leaves are gone."

Everyone looked at the tall old trees in the Confucius Mansion and it was just as the man said. Under the old trees were thick fallen leaves, and the branches of the old trees were empty, without a single leaf.

However, each ancient tree exudes surging vitality, as if it had been reborn, and the leaves will grow back in three days at most.

Tens of thousands of people couldn't hold back and rushed in to pick up leaves.

"This is the leaf of Mr. Tree, which is famous all over the world. It is the same as the one taught by the Half-Saint!"

"If my child wears it, he will definitely pass the imperial examination!"

Everyone laughed at this scene, the ancient tree leaves fell, which represented the progress of the human race!

On the high platform, behind Fang Yun, Yan Yukong smiled and said, "I didn't expect that we would benefit from Fang Yun. This favor is not easy to repay."

The other two were OK, but Zong Wude frowned and said, "Then I owe Fang Yun two favors? But my literary reputation has not yet spread in the Shengxu Literary Festival, I can't wait any longer!" As he said that, Zong Wude winked at the emcee, asking him to continue the literary festival quickly and introduce him at the end.

The master of ceremonies did not dare to offend the direct descendants of the semi-saints of the Miscellaneous Family. He coughed lightly and was about to speak, when suddenly, a hundred rays of light descended from the sky, covering everyone who could enter the Holy Ruins. This light was pure white light, completely different from moonlight, and it was the power to lead everyone into the Holy Ruins.

Zong Wude looked bitter. He said, "I knew I would be unlucky to be on the same stage with Fang Yun! The Shengxu Literature Festival ended early, and my second chance to become famous is gone! Why do you think I am so unlucky?"

Yan Yukong and the other two looked at him calmly and waited quietly.

Suddenly, the Ci Master and the Poet Master stood up at the same time, and then the Poet Master's voice resounded through the heavens and the earth.

"My name is Gu Jingdao. Because I have some fame as a poet, I was named the Lord of Poetry. However, due to a momentary lapse of judgment, I made one mistake after another and almost hurt Fang Yun. Fortunately, Master Jianmei stopped me first, and then Ci Jun Dingbo persuaded me. Today I finally repented. Here I apologize to Fang Yun and punish myself by going to Liangjie Mountain. I will not leave the mountain until I become a great scholar." After the Lord of Poetry finished speaking, he bowed to Fang Yun.

Fang Yun also immediately returned the greeting and said: "If you have such a broad mind, you will become a great scholar in no time!"

Hundreds of thousands of people present nodded in agreement.

The poet smiled and said, "Fang Yun, would you be willing to teach me this song "Song of Water Melody"?"

Fang Yun and many others immediately realized after hearing this poem that this poem could actually create the Moon Gate to summon Yang Yuhuan. Although it was not a war poem, its nature was similar to that of a war poem. Both used the power of poetry to create strange effects. It was very likely to be included in the category of "strange poems and lyrics". If it could be passed on to others, the contribution to the human race would be unimaginable, and would definitely be no less than a war poem.

Fang Yun smiled and nodded like a teacher, "Yes!"

"Thank you, Master Fang!" The poet was extremely happy. Since Fang Yun had agreed personally, if this poem was really a "strange poem", then he could also use "Thousands of miles apart, we share this beautiful moonlight" to invite people to talk.

A great scholar said with a smile: "The poet pleaded guilty, and the poet became a disciple, which fully demonstrated the virtue of our human race. Good! Today's literary gathering has added two more good things. It is a blessing for the human race to defeat evil with good!"

Everyone in the Meng family looked gloomy, and the evil king seemed to have heard nothing.

Shi Jun lowered his head and wrote down the notes quickly.

Others also wanted to become disciples in advance, but the one hundred light beams suddenly vibrated, meaning that the one hundred people were about to leave.

Many people were full of curiosity, but the evil king Meng Lintang had a rare hint of nervousness in his eyes.

Suddenly, an extremely dazzling light appeared from the sky above the Holy Temple on Daofeng Mountain. Then, a giant pen several miles long flew out of Daofeng Mountain. The giant pen was surrounded by dazzling blue and white lightning, illuminating the world, and the tip of the pen pointed straight to the square of Confucius Mansion.

Tens of thousands of people were terrified. Such a loud noise must have been made by a semi-saint. Many people even guessed the owner of the pen.

However, a huge white jade seal flew out of nowhere and hit the tip of the pen. Two terrifying forces collided, strange lights flashed, loud sounds roared, and terrifying forces erupted across the sky.

The sky is about to break apart.

Everyone felt that they were about to die. Not to mention a city, even an entire state could be flattened by that power.

The whole city was in a panic. Why were the semi-saints fighting

.(To be continued..)