The Sage of Confucianism and Taoism

Chapter 1022: Attending readers and holders of scriptures

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Except for Ban Liang, no one else entered. There were only two people left in the huge hall, and a pot of boiling tea.

Ban Liang first poured a cup of green radish tea for Fang Yun, then poured a cup for himself and tasted it gently.

"The aroma is sharp and the taste is long. It lives up to the name of the best tea in Jingguo." Fang Yun nodded in praise after tasting it.

"Thank you Sage Fangxu for your praise."

After the two of them finished drinking tea, Ban Liang asked straight to the point: "I wonder if Fang Xusheng has become a guest?"

Fang Yun was stunned and looked at Ban Liang in surprise, thinking that he was lucky that he didn't have tea in his hand at the moment, otherwise he would probably spill it.

The Attendant Reader is famous among the human race.

The so-called attendants are the Confucian disciples invited by the saints' families. The aristocratic family will give the projection of the holy books of the ancestors of the family to the Confucian disciples until they violate the contract or die.

Once a great scholar obtains the projection of the holy book, he will not only be able to comprehend the holy ways of the holy book, but his combat strength will also be enhanced. After all, the power of the projection of the holy book far exceeds that of any great scholar's cultural treasure.

Like the great scholar who protects Fang Yun, he must be a temporary reader, and there will be at least one projection of the holy book in his hand.

And those who are more powerful than the readers are the sutra holders. The so-called sutra holders are the people who are in charge of the true books of the holy book. If nothing unexpected happens, they are the heads of various families.

"No aristocratic family has ever asked me to be a guest reader." Fang Yun told him frankly.

Ban Liang looked overjoyed and said, "I wonder if Fang Xusheng would like to be my guest in the Ban family? Ban Sheng majored in historians. He also has famous works in Confucian classics, and his poems and poems are excellent. It is incomparable with you."

Fang Yun did not answer immediately.

For ordinary scholars, becoming a student of a semi-saint family is a dream, but the price is that you are almost tied to the interests of a certain family, share the honor and disgrace, have to do many things for a certain family, and may even encounter accidents, resulting in The Holy Path is blocked.

Fang Yun muttered: "Only great Confucians can use Holy Book Projection, not even great bachelors. I think we'll wait until I become a great Confucian."

Ban Liang observed Fang Yun carefully and immediately said: "Fang Xusheng has a great future and is not comparable to ordinary scholars. With such a great talent, if the Ban family imposes restrictions, he will become a sinner of the race. The ghost of the holy book published by the Ban family is not a help in the snow, but It’s the icing on the cake, so Our Ban family doesn't ask for much. As long as Fang Xusheng is willing to be a student of our family, he does not need to bear all the responsibilities of a normal student. He only needs to give a little help to our family when we are in trouble. If you have a negative impact, you can ignore it.”

Fang Yun's heart moved slightly. For anyone, the conditions of the Ban family are extremely favorable. It can be said that they only eat without doing anything. It is a rare good thing.

Soon, Fang Yun said: "The Ban family is with me in Jingguo. If the Ban family is in trouble, even if he is not a guest, Fang should do his best."

Ban Liang was silent, already understanding Fang Yun's words. As long as the Ban family was willing to guard Jingguo with Fang Yun, Fang Yun was willing to reciprocate his kindness. If Jingguo was gone, Fang Yun would not be able to do it. As for the projection of the holy book, When Fang Yun becomes a great Confucian, will there be a shortage?

The Ban family wanted to get closer to Fang Yun, but Fang Yun's intentions were obvious and there was no need for exchange of interests. If the Ban family wanted to, then they would fight against the demons and barbarians together. Even if they failed, Fang Yun would remember this friendship.

Ban Guangming nodded and said: "October has arrived, and the first snow is approaching. The ancient land of Huangcheng cannot afford to fight, so the Ban family can mobilize 50,000 elite troops to the north of Jingguo, and negotiate with the royal family to bear the cost of 150,000 new troops. If When the barbarians go south, the Ban family can produce one scholar, three scholars, ten Hanlin scholars, and twenty Jinshi."

This power, even in top powers such as Qi State, Shu State or Wu State, has the power of a state!

Fang Yun stood up, bowed to Ban Liang and said, "On behalf of the people of Jingguo, Fang thanked the head of the Ban family."

Ban Liang stood up in a hurry and returned the greeting: "It is the duty of a noble family to resist foreign aggression and serve the country and the people. Fang Xusheng must not be too polite."

Fang Yun smiled and said: "Thank you very much, Mr. Ban, for your kindness. If Fang can live to become a great scholar, it will not be too late to talk about serving as a guest."

"Fang Xusheng, who is connected to all the people, will surely rise to the top of the clouds and everything will be smooth sailing!" Ban Liang said.

After chatting for a while, Ban Liang sent Fang Yun into Ban Gu Wenjie and walked through a strange passage to the holy courtyard.

After the light dissipated, Fang Yun looked around and found that he was in a small courtyard with a single door. To the north was a two-story building with walls on both sides and a gate in front. It was very simple.

The sky here is as blue as a gem, and the morning breeze is warm, far more pleasant than the north wind in Ning'an City.

Although it was his first time here, Fang Yun already understood that this was the Ban family's residence in the Holy Courtyard.

There were many people talking outside the door, and some of the voices sounded familiar.

Fang Yun opened the door and saw dozens of students from the Holy Academy standing outside.

"I've met Fang Xusheng!" Many Jinshi or Hanlin bowed to greet him.

"Good morning everyone!" Fang Yun stood on the steps, his figure tall and straight, and he had some majesty in his kindness.

These people have all been to Ning'an City a few days ago, and some of them have agreed that once they complete their studies at the Holy Academy, they will stay in Jingguo to resist the demons and barbarians.

There were two Juren in black standing behind those students. Different from ordinary scholars, their Juren black robes had a layer of battle armor outside. One of them said seriously before Fang Xusheng came down the steps: "Please go to the war hall, Fang Xusheng. Waiting for the opening of Sangu Ancient Land.”

"Okay." Fang Yun nodded and walked out.

Chen Jing walked out and said: "There is no precise time for the opening of the Sangu Ancient Land. It may not open after two or three days. Let's talk as we go. There is no rush."

The people on the side nodded one after another.

"Alright." Fang Yun said and looked at the two candidates from the War Hall.

The two candidates from the War Hall bowed to Fang Yun, made way, and followed slowly at the back.

"With Fang Xusheng in the Three Valleys Battle this time, we will definitely win!"

"Of course! Even without the other two Jinshi, Fang Xusheng can kill three demon commanders in a row, and may even kill a demon marquis!"

"The Zushen clan is too powerful. Others may not be able to do it, but Fang Xusheng can really do it!"

Everyone was very excited. They were not flattering Fang Yun at all, but hoped that the Three Valleys Battle could win this time.

"By the way, there are three treasures to choose from in the three valley battles. What does Fang Xusheng want to choose?"

"Do I need to ask? Mist Butterfly, Ink Girl and Inkstone Turtle, standard choices."

"But none of the three have war poems attached, and they cannot instantly form a force attack or defense, which is a bit inappropriate after all. I think the Inkstone Turtle can be discarded and replaced with a Hanlin Wenbao pen. Anyway, you can choose the best Wenbao from the Holy Academy in this three valley battle."

"There are many good Wenbao, and the one that suits you is important. It's a pity that a holy page is also a treasure. If the use of holy pages is not restricted in the three valley battles, my human race has a greater chance of winning."

"Let's not worry about it. With the guidance of the great scholar of the War Hall, Fang Xusheng will definitely know how to choose."

"Yes..."

Fang Yun smiled and said nothing. In fact, he had already consulted the great scholar of the War Hall He Qionghai. Mist Butterfly must be brought, and Ink Girl can make him write on a piece of paper, so it must be brought. The practicality of the inkstone turtle is not as good as the Wenbao pen or the Wenbao inkstone, but the war poem sealed by the Wenbao can only be used once in the three-valley battle, so the inkstone turtle is more practical.

Soon, everyone walked into the courtyard where the battle hall was located.