The mountain path winds up, and at the end is a mountaintop courtyard shaded by peach blossoms.
As soon as Fang Yun arrived at the foot of the mountain, he saw four scholars coming towards him.
Three grand secretaries and one Hanlin.
The three grand secretaries were fine, but the Hanlin was particularly surprised when he saw Fang Yun.
This Hanlin was called Zong Ming. At the Yueyang Tower Literary Meeting, Zong Ganyu ordered him to serve as the keeper of Jiutaoju. He was also the only member of the Zong family whose literary talent had not been tarnished after attending the Yueyang Tower Literary Meeting.
The three university scholars had gloomy faces, which was the result of their efforts to cover up.
On the other hand, Zong Ming was just pure surprise. The thirty-something Hanlin smiled and bowed forward, saying, "Zong Ming greets Fang Xusheng. I wonder what brings you here?"
Fang Yun looked at Zong Ming in surprise. He did not expect this person to be so casual, and he felt that this person seemed familiar. Then his memory went back to the scene of the Yueyang Tower Literary Meeting that year. He even heard the conversation between Zong Ming and Zong Ganyu, the head of the Zong family, again.
Fang Yun looked at Zong Ming with a smile and nodded, "Zong family Qilin son."
Zong Ming looked flattered, and then he waved his hands hastily, saying, "I have no grudge against you, you can't flatter me like this. Three elders, this is a misunderstanding, this is all a misunderstanding, should I curse a few times to prove my innocence?"
The three university scholars knew this man's character and rolled their eyes at him.
One of the Grand Secretaries asked, "Does the clan know that Saint Fang Xu is here?"
"I don't know." Fang Yun said.
"Does the patriarch know?"
“I don’t know.”
The university scholar said, "Since you don't know, please go back. The patriarch is practicing and should not be disturbed."
Fang Yun took out a jade box with the Holy Body Fruit in it and threw it to Zong Ming. He smiled and said, "Go to Jiu Tao Ju and tell His Majesty Zong Sheng that I'm here to see you. This is my gift to His Majesty Zong Sheng. As for you..."
Fang Yun glanced at the three university scholars and asked, "Are you going to force me to fight?"
While the three were still hesitating, Zong Ming actually ran up the mountain with the jade box in his hand. The three looked helpless.
Not long after, Zong Ming ran down with a smile, panting a little, and said, "Fang Xusheng, the ancestor wants you to go up."
Fang Yun nodded and drove the Wuhou car up the mountain.
The university scholar said angrily, "Why don't you get off the car and walk slowly at the residence of the patriarch?"
Fang Yun coughed three times expressionlessly and said, "I'm sick."
The three university scholars were so angry that they were fuming. Fang Yun didn't even bother to fake his cough, he was simply making fun of them.
Zong Ming's eyes rolled and he trotted after Wu Hou's car.
"Where are you going?" the university scholar asked angrily.
Zong Ming looked as if to ask if you were stupid, and said, "Go and watch the fun!"
The three university scholars showed a look of disappointment, then looked at each other, took a step forward reluctantly, and went there together.
The meeting between Zong Sheng and Fang Yun is something that is enough to shock the Shengyuan Continent. How can we miss it!
Although Fang Yun was in the Wuhou carriage, the etiquette was still there. The Wuhou carriage rose up step by step, always parallel to the steps.
When the three university scholars saw Fang Yun like this, their anger subsided a lot.
After a long time, Fang Yun arrived outside the courtyard on the top of the mountain.
On the plaque in front of the main gate of the courtyard are the words "Jiupao".
The two characters are strong and vigorous, with majestic shapes, and a grand aura comes to the face. Compared with the peach blossoms all over the mountain, they actually have a different kind of beauty.
The door was half open.
Fang Yun held the door knocker and knocked gently.
Boom boom boom.
There was no sound inside.
Fang Yun knocked three more times.
Boom boom boom.
Still no one responded.
Fang Yun said in a clear voice: "I am Fang Yun, a student from Jingguo, and I have come to collect my debt."
When Zong Ming and the other four heard what Fang Yun said, their faces changed and they were almost scared to death. Fang Yun was simply amazing. He was going to ask a half-saint for debt
Then, the four of them looked enlightened.
When Wenquxing shattered, its fragments scattered all over the world. Many pieces fell on Shengyuan Continent, one of which fell in Fang Yun's Governor's Mansion. As a result, Zongsheng actually forcibly took the fragment of Wenquxing for himself.
No one on the discussion board dared to talk about this matter, and the people of Qing did not dare to say it privately. But the people of Jing always made indirect accusations, but they could do nothing about it.
If a semi-saint steals something, who would dare to ask for it back
Fang Yun dares!
Zong Ming looked at Fang Yun with undisguised admiration. At this moment, he felt that Fang Yun was as great as Zong Sheng.
With a creak, Fang Yun pushed open the courtyard gate and entered the courtyard.
I saw a pavilion in the courtyard with peeling red paint. On the white stone table in the pavilion, there was a set of purple clay teapots.
A middle-aged man with black hair was sitting sideways, pouring tea into the cup in front of him.
The man was wearing a dark robe and a small gray-silver crown on his head. Only half of his face was visible. He was not stained by dust or frost, had a white face and no beard, and his skin was smooth. He seemed to be less than 30 years old, but his overall appearance did not allow him to be associated with a young man in any way.
I don’t know if it’s because of his towering aura, the natural aura around him like a river, or the leisurely atmosphere among the peach blossoms.
This person sitting there looks ordinary, but he is not an ordinary person.
Fang Yun sat in the Wuhou carriage and slowly moved forward, saying with a smile: "Fang Yun of Jing State, I pay my respects to the patriarch."
Fang Yun bowed in Wu Hou's carriage.
Zong Ming and the other four were extremely helpless. Even the head of the Zong family, Zong Ganyu, had to kowtow when he met the Zong Sheng. Fang Yun was simply acting like a boss.
But Zongsheng didn't even look at Fang Yun and asked, "Why don't you bow?"
Zong Ming almost laughed out loud when he heard this.
Fang Yun smiled and said, "I am seriously injured, so I am sorry for the inconvenience. Please forgive me, Your Majesty."
"I heard that Mr. Jinglong treated you personally and you are fine now." Zong Sheng still didn't look at Fang Yun and spoke to himself.
"Who can say for sure about this kind of thing? I was attacked by the strongest will of the Valley of the Buried Saints, which is almost equivalent to the power of the Holy Ancestor. I will have to take care of it for three to five years before I can feel at ease." Fang Yun walked forward with a smile and sat opposite the Saint.
Fang Yun looked at Zongsheng again and his expression turned stern.
Because, what appeared before Fang Yun was an extremely strange scene.
When I entered from the main gate before, I saw Zongsheng sitting on the left, with the right half of his face facing me. Now, I am clearly sitting opposite Zongsheng at the stone table, but I can still see the right side of Zongsheng's face.
Fortunately, Fang Yun had seen a lot of strange things, so he smiled slightly and went to get the teapot to pour himself tea.
However, another strange scene occurred. The teapot was clearly in front of him, but no matter how Fang Yun moved forward, he could not touch the teapot.
"well… "
Fang Yun sighed, took out a teapot from the Tiandi Shell, and then took out a jade bottle and a jade box.
As soon as the jade box was opened, white smoke was seen expanding from inside, and then condensed into a three-foot-tall white tea tree in mid-air.
There were no tea leaves on the tea tree, but small green fish.
The little green fishes were playing and swimming around the white tea trees as if they were in water.
Zong Ming and four others stood outside the courtyard gate, secretly amazed.
Then, Fang Yun opened the jade bottle.
A peculiar fragrance as clear as milk diffused from the jade bottle. From the jade bottle, which was only one foot high, there could be heard the sound of waves crashing on the shore, which was extremely grand and there was a faint sound of a giant dragon's breathing.
"I have never seen the tea fish, but I have heard of it. What is the water in the jade bottle?"
Zong Ming and the other three were even more surprised that there was something that even Zong Sheng didn't know.