The Sage of Confucianism and Taoism

Chapter 1358 Blessings from the Half Saint

For Fang Yun and Yang Yuhuan, this was a wedding banquet, but for the participants, it was a good opportunity to drink and chat. Many scholars had not seen each other for a long time, and now they sat together and laughed and chatted.

Fang Yun had no time to care about those people, but tasted the divine feast with his wife, and told Yang Yuhuan the origin and function of these divine objects one by one.

Ordinary people are harmful to their bodies, but these divine objects have been processed by the Dragon Clan or the Holy Court, and even weak patients will not have any problems taking them.

Ao Huang looked at Fang Yun and Yang Yuhuan showing their affection in front of the Fengtian Hall, and whispered: "They can't eat that table of food, they should give me some!"

But Nunu grabbed Ao Huang's dragon horn tightly and stopped him from rushing over.

"嘤嘤嘤..." Nunu's tone was a little harsh.

"Okay, okay, those things are good for the human race, but not so good for the dragon race. Besides, there are too many delicious foods in the Dragon Palace, so I won't go and grab them!" Ao Huang complained helplessly.

Fang Yun had just eaten a few chopsticks when he suddenly felt a powerful force descending from the sky. Although he didn't see what it was, he felt that a mountain peak was slowly pressing down.

Everyone instinctively looked up at the sky.

A scroll emitting a light golden light fell from the sky. The scroll was only as thick as an arm, but it exuded an aura that was more majestic than the sun, nourishing all things and illuminating the world.

Fang Yun hurriedly pulled Yang Yuhuan's hand and stood up, and many people present also stood up quickly.

"Semi-Saint Decree..."

The whole capital saw that the scroll slowly opened, and then a strange and clear air emanated from it, instantly spreading thousands of miles. Everyone instinctively took a deep breath and felt refreshed all over. The pain in the body was either completely cured or greatly relieved.

The portrait of the former Eastern Saint King Jinglong appeared on the scroll. The Wang Jinglong in the scroll looked at Fang Yun with a smile.

"You are getting married today, so I should send you some gifts. I think you have everything, so I won't send you any."

Everyone in the palace was stunned, and then laughed.

Fang Yun hurriedly said: "Mr. Jinglong, I still lack a semi-saint treasure. If you have any extra, give it to me."

Laughter broke out.

Wang Jinglong smiled and said: "Don't talk nonsense with me. But this bride is so beautiful and unparalleled. It's really wronged to follow you. I will give her this scroll."

After saying that, the scroll rolled up naturally and turned into a ray of light, which went straight into Yang Yuhuan's eyebrows.

Yang Yuhuan looked confused and didn't quite understand what Wang Jinglong gave her, but Fang Yun and many people knew it best.

Countless people opened their mouths in disbelief, and then looked at Yang Yuhuan with envy.

Fang Yun bowed his hands to the sky and said loudly: "Thank you, Mr. Jinglong, for your gift!"

Yang Yuhuan also hurriedly said: "Thank you, Mr. Jinglong, for your gift."

Then, she gently pulled the corner of Fang Yun's clothes, and asked nervously and shyly: "What did he give me?"

Fang Yun smiled and said: "That was his will to protect you from being hurt. Look at the dragons in the South Sea Dragon Palace and the North Sea Dragon Palace. They are very powerful, but if they dare to hurt you, I will force that will out and kill them all."

The six dragons in the South Sea Dragon Palace and the North Sea Dragon Palace who shrank their bodies and sat not far away were at a loss whether to laugh or cry. Fang Yun really didn't give them face.

"So powerful." Yang Yuhuan nodded vigorously.

The scholars present looked at Yang Yuhuan, who looked like she didn't understand but felt very powerful, and shook their heads helplessly.

From then on, Yang Yuhuan was a "person favored by the emperor". She would not have too much power, but the emperor would treat her with courtesy when he saw her. He would not bow to anyone. In terms of status, she was higher than the elders of the semi-saint family, but only slightly lower than the head of the semi-saint family.

Wang Jinglong's gift was too big. From now on, even if Fang Yun really died, the Fang family and the Zong family would not trouble Yang Yuhuan. This was a person that the semi-saint wanted to protect personally. If they really forced her too much, they would inevitably cause trouble in the Li Palace.

How many people wanted to get a "saint favor" for themselves or their family but failed.

Fang Yun was full of joy. This solved his worries, which was more important than giving himself a semi-saint cultural treasure.

Suddenly, another voice sounded in the sky.

"Brother Jinglong sent a great gift. As a fellow Jing countryman, this saint naturally cannot be stingy. Yang Yuhuan, this saint will give you a talent."

Many scholars widened their eyes again, and many women present had eager eyes that could almost ignite the Fengtian Palace.

Then an orange beam of light descended from the sky, covering Yang Yuhuan, and then the beam of light slowly shrank and completely disappeared into Yang Yuhuan's body.

Yang Yuhuan stayed where she was. She didn't know about the favor of the saint, but she knew what it meant to be blessed by a semi-saint, because Su Xiaoxiao, Zhao Hongzhuang, and even the queen mother had mentioned this matter, and they all longed for this kind of blessing from a semi-saint.

For women of the human race, being blessed by a semi-saint is the greatest honor in life.

From today on, Yang Yuhuan is the student of the semi-saint Chen Guanhai!

"Thank you, Mr. Guanhai!" Fang Yun thanked again.

Yang Yuhuan hurriedly followed suit.

After a long while, Yang Yuhuan whispered, "My husband, have I really been blessed by a semi-saint? I feel like there is a ball of cool stuff in my head, which is very comfortable."

Fang Yun laughed dumbly and said, "Yes, you have received the blessing of a semi-saint. From now on, you can also use all the talents and shellfish, and you can also use many literary treasures. The songs you play with the literary treasures will also form substantial power. Of course, when you have exhausted the talents given by Mr. Guanhai, you will return to the previous state."

Yang Yuhuan whispered, "But I feel that there is a vast ocean in my mind. No matter how I use it, I can't use it up."

Fang Yun smiled and said, "That's natural. That is the talent given by a semi-saint. In terms of total amount, it is more than the talent of a Jinshi in his lifetime. This talent is insignificant to him, but it is a permanent loss after all. This gift is great. However, this is an external force after all, and it cannot be converted into one's own use. We who have literary status cannot enjoy it. If we accept the talent of a semi-saint, our own talent will collapse."

"I see, then... am I not considered half a scholar?" Yang Yuhuan's face flushed, looking at Fang Yun, her eyes like stars, especially bright.

"You are not only half a scholar, but also have the favor of the saint and the blessing. You can be regarded as a registered disciple of Guanhai Bansheng. The monarch cannot order you. If anyone wants to punish you, they must have official documents from the Holy Court's Criminal Hall and the Ritual Hall."

"I must be dreaming..." Yang Yuhuan was dizzy with happiness, and Fang Yun reached out and held her in his arms.

The people in the palace exclaimed softly, especially those women. They didn't expect that the dignified virtual saint would be so doting on Yang Yuhuan in public, and they envied her even more.

Some old-fashioned old men had gloomy faces. Hugging and kissing in public was immoral, but it seemed that Yang Yuhuan was not feeling well, so they couldn't say anything.

"Fang Yun, be careful that your husband's authority will not be strong!"

"Sister-in-law, if he doesn't bring you water to wash your feet, you can teach him a lesson with your talent!"

"Yes!"

Many people followed suit, and the palace suddenly became lively.

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