After a few breaths, the white light protecting everyone dissipated.
The cushion where the ancestor originally sat had disappeared, and the ground had turned slightly black.
When the wind blows, there is no dust at all.
After a few breaths, a new cushion appeared out of thin air, and the new incarnation of the Saint appeared on the cushion.
The new incarnation of the Sage had a dull look in his eyes.
It's like being stunned by someone.
He looks like some idiot from some unknown family.
The saints were silent, and the great scholar was horrified.
This means that the main body of the Saint Zong has not yet been able to digest the holy way of Fang Yun’s holy world.
What exactly happened in Fang Yun’s holy world of thoughts
Everyone looked at Fang Yun.
However, Fang Yun took out the teapot and teacups slowly, then took out the magic tea Starfall, boiled water and made tea in one go.
Fang Yun first distributed tea to the other semi-saint incarnations, and then threw the teapot into the air. Thousands of drops of tea came out of the spout, falling on each great scholar, and moved in front of the great scholars from all walks of life who were not present.
The tea falls not like a flow of water, but a ball of white light wrapping around the colorful tea leaves. The tea leaves slowly rotate, absorbing the tea and falling like a small star.
The incarnations of the saints drank the tea in one gulp, and the sound of stars colliding came from their stomachs.
The great scholars opened their mouths and swallowed the tea, their stomachs rumbling, and all of them had happy expressions on their faces.
Zong Moju also silently picked up the tea and drank it silently, and then his eyes showed a hint of spirituality.
Fang Yun didn't say anything, and everyone looked at Zong Moju.
Zong Moju glanced at the saints and then at the great scholars, and it seemed as if countless questions were coming to his ears.
Finally, Zong Moju sighed and said, "In the discussion of the Holy Mind, this Holy Saint loses."
Everyone continued to stare at Zong Moju intently.
The question is how did it fail
Zong Moju remained silent, and no one knew what he was thinking about.
After a long time, Zong Moju suddenly looked up at Fang Yun and said slowly: "The Saint Path Contest is over. If this Saint wins, can I take a look at the books?"
"Yes." Fang Yun said.
Zong Moju nodded slightly and remained silent.
Wang Jinglong finally couldn't hold back any longer, and said with an anxious look, "Fang Sheng, Zong Sheng, since this is a discussion of the Dao by the Holy Mind, and is beneficial to the human race, why don't you compile it into a book for us to study?"
All the saints and great scholars nodded vigorously.
Fang Yun did not answer.
Zong Moju said slowly: "The process of Fang Sheng entering my holy world can be compiled into a book for your reference. As for what happened in Fang Sheng's holy world, it is not convenient to make it public. If it is absolutely necessary to make it public, Fang Sheng's consent is required."
Everyone looked at Fang Yun.
"It is indeed not appropriate to make it public at this time." Fang Yun said.
There was obvious disappointment on the faces of the saints and great scholars.
The familiar great scholars looked at each other and saw the eagerness in each other's eyes. The difference between the two people's holy thoughts and theories was too great. The Saint of the Sect could not even hold on for two breaths. Something extremely special must have happened.
It was happening right before their eyes, but they didn't know the details, which made it difficult for them to calm down.
Fang Yun glanced at the extremely gossipy saints and great scholars and said, "Please let the patriarch choose the second game."
Everyone immediately calmed down, suppressed their curiosity and restlessness, and looked towards the two saints.
The patriarch said slowly: "Before today, this patriarch would have given in, but since I have already lost the Saint Thought Discussion, this patriarch does not need to put on airs. In the second match, I choose the Saint Thought Discussion."
Everyone was shocked, especially the great scholars, whose hearts trembled.
A war of holy virtues is bound to be a fight between the original bodies. It would be good if both sides knew how to control themselves. If true fire is unleashed, one of the saints will surely die.
This is bad news for the human race.
Even the scholars of Jing country did not want to see the death of the saint at this moment.
Without waiting for Fang Yun to answer, Zong Sheng continued, "The demons are watching closely. If we fight to the death, the demons will gain. You and I will only compete three times, and stop when we are done. The first is the holy thoughts, the second is the holy body, and the third is the literary world. No external objects can be used. How do you think?"
When everyone heard this, they found it hard to believe.
Zong Moju is a half-saint, and a veteran half-saint at that. Not only is he afraid of death, he even deliberately restricts Fang Yun's power and conducts the holy way literary battle in his favorite way.
But then he thought again, if he could only hold out for a moment in front of Fang Yun during the Holy Thought Discussion, he would probably be the same.
Zong Moju's way of challenging is exactly in line with the consistent philosophy of the eclectic school, which is to change with the times, the situation, and the people.
Some great Confucian scholars shook their heads and smiled bitterly, saying that the eclectic school was taking too much advantage when it came to shamelessness, and it was difficult for Confucianists themselves to reach that level.
Fang Yun is good at poetry and has many treasures, but Zong Moju does not challenge him and directly destroys Fang Yun's best ability. Although the holy thoughts are closely related to the literary courage, they need a long time to nurture, not to mention the holy body and the literary world. All three require a lot of time to grow. Zong Moju has a huge advantage in these three aspects.
If the opponent was not Fang Yun, this literary battle would have been a foregone conclusion. But even if it was Fang Yun, according to everyone's predictions, Fang Yun's chances of winning were only 20%.
Although everyone had some complaints about Zong Moju, they did not think he was mean, because the premise of all this was "stop when you have reached the limit". If one side could not win, it would immediately admit defeat and at most suffer minor injuries which would allow it to recover in a few months.
Restricting Fang Yun without crossing the bottom line, seeking victory but not seeking punishment, shows that Zong Moju can be called a semi-saint of the human race no matter what, and has no intention of killing Fang Yun.
There is no shame in following your own holy path.
Fang Yun nodded and said, "I am a junior student and I will listen to your instructions."
Everyone's heart skipped a beat.
Clearly these are humble words, but hidden within them is a spirit of war and determination to move forward!
However, everyone was somewhat confused about Fang Yun's intention, because there was no murderous intent in Fang Yun's words, which meant that he was not that concerned about winning this Holy Dao Literary Battle, and he had no intention of defeating Zong Moju.
So, where does Fang Yun’s desire to fight come from
What will Fang Yun do to Zong Moju in the end
With all kinds of questions, everyone looked at the two of them.
Fang Yun's incarnation and Zong Sheng's incarnation remained motionless.
Suddenly, everyone looked up at the sky and saw two divine lights flying out of the Shengyuan Continent, into space, and disappearing.
Wang Jinglong thought for a moment and pointed his finger into the air.
Then a huge light curtain appeared in front of the Holy Temple, and within the light curtain was a starry sky.
In the starry sky, Fang Yun and Zong Moju looked at each other from afar.
After careful identification, everyone discovered that this was no longer the area where Shengyuan Star was located. Even the sun was different. They must have gone to the outer star region.
All the great scholars were excited, this was a battle between half-saints!
And it’s not a war against monsters, it’s a war within the human race!
You will definitely gain a lot!
Wang Jinglong asked: "Everyone, who do you think is better?"
"Of course it's the patriarch." Yun Sheng said.
Chen Qingzhi said, "The power of Fang Sheng's divine consciousness is unprecedented in my life. Why is he Zong Sheng?"
Yun Shengdao: "When the patriarch's holy thoughts discuss the Dao, they must hide their strength. His holy thoughts should be above mine, so why was he on par with me at that time?"
After a brief thought, everyone realized that the Saint's previous performance of holy thoughts was too weak.
The explosion of the clone doesn't mean anything. It's just a matter of the strength of the holy way. It can even be said that the explosion of the clone is caused by the fact that Zong Moju's holy thoughts are too strong.
In the starry sky, Fang Yun looked towards Zong Moju.
"please!"