The Sage of Confucianism and Taoism

Chapter 1439 Spirit Tea Flower Flame

"Sage Fang Xu is too polite." Everyone said one after another.

In addition to the six bachelors and twelve Hanlin scholars present, most of these people did not blame Fang Yun for being late. After all, accidents happen to everyone. As a scholar, you should have enough tolerance for others.

After Fang Yun finished speaking, he took out a very ordinary brown paper bag from Tunhaibei. It was the same as anything in an ordinary tea shop. At first glance, it seemed unremarkable. After Fang Yun opened the paper package, a strange fragrance instantly spread throughout the hall, as if it exploded, filling everyone's nostrils.

This peculiar aroma is extremely aggressive and takes the initiative to get into everyone's body.

Before drinking tea, everyone felt elated and completely conquered by this peculiar aroma.

"The strange aroma of tea, the first smell is like exploding pods, bursting in the nose, there is a faint spicy feeling, but the spicy feeling disappears the next moment, filled with pure floral fragrance, as if there is a green tree in the lungs flowering."

"As expected of the ancient land of Blood Mango."

The head of the Wu family smiled and said: "Brother Zhang, everyone knows that you like tea, so you are blessed today."

A faint smile appeared on the face of the Zhang University scholar, and he said: "This kind of spiritual tea is almost the legendary divine tea. Fang Xusheng is willing to give it up. I have thanked Fang Xusheng for the drink today."

When the people present heard this, they immediately understood that Fang Yun had brought out tea to express his apology. Bachelor Zhang also realized that Fang Yun was sincerely apologizing, and immediately thanked him and said that he had misunderstood.

The head of the Wu family said: "The literary meeting will be prioritized first. Drink a cup of tea first. This kind of spiritual tea must have the effect of refreshing the mind and will be helpful for the cultural meeting."

Everyone readily agreed, so the Wu family chief sent someone to make tea. Unexpectedly, Academician Zhang personally made tea for everyone and handed each cup of tea to each guest.

Fang Yun happily took the teacup handed over by Bachelor Zhang. The two looked at each other and smiled, turning their hostility into friendship, and the previous unhappiness disappeared.

Several bachelors present nodded gently, one offered tea, and the other made tea. They understood each other and showed their true qualities as scholars.

As the Lord of Blood Mang, Fang Yun takes advantage of the holidays of Chongwen Academy to go to the Blood Mang Realm once a month to give guidance on the development of the Blood Mang Realm and also find some good specialties from the Blood Mang Realm.

There is no higher-level divine tea in the Blood Mang Realm, but there are twelve kinds of spiritual tea. Fang Yun each brought dozens of bags and has already given away some of them. I have tasted various teas myself, and this tea is slightly different.

Fang Yun smiled and said: "Before drinking tea, I would like to remind you that this tea must be drunk within a hundred breaths after brewing, otherwise... keep away from the tea spout."

Academician Zhang was stunned and looked at the teapot in front of him.

Fang Yun smiled and said: "Just wait for a hundred breaths and you can get the name of the tea."

Zhang Chengxuan nodded lightly and sipped the spiritual tea. He moved his brows slightly, then closed his eyes, then used his talent to close his hearing, and immersed himself in the new spiritual tea.

Others also know how to taste tea, especially spiritual tea. They all close their eyesight and hearing to experience the tea to the maximum extent.

Fang Yun had drank it before, so his vision and hearing were not blocked. After drinking it in one sip, it felt as if hot soup was rolling through his tongue and stomach. All the 36,000 pores in his body felt comfortable. Then, a strange fragrance of flowers and plants filled his body. Rolling in the mouth and nose for a long time.

After dozens of breaths, everyone opened their eyes one after another. No one spoke for a while, fearing that the scent of tea would escape from their mouths when they opened their mouths.

When the hundred breaths came, the teapot made a slight sound.

Everyone looked at the teapot curiously and warily, and then they saw balls of flames spurting out from the tea spout, bright red, like summer flowers blooming.

"What's the name of this tea?" Zhang Chengxuan looked happy.

"Hua Yan." Fang Yun said, "After burning, there are still tea ash inside, which is also fragrant. When brewed again, there is a long bitter taste in the mouth, but then it becomes sweet, like syrup hanging in the throat, and then it becomes bitter again, and so on. Repeatedly seven changes, and finally the smell dissipated.”

"Everyone, please finish your tea tasting!" Zhang Chengxuan made tea again, extremely happy.

Lingcha Huayan brought a big surprise to everyone. Everyone was sipping tea and talking about tea. It took half an hour before the cultural meeting officially started.

Today's article will mainly discuss the use of war poems that call for troops.

As the host, the head of the Wu family first explained in detail the function of the poem calling for troops and war.

Fang Yun listened carefully, took notes in his mind, and sorted them out.

In Hanlin or below, war poems for summoning troops have the most uses, but starting from the bachelor's degree, the uses of war poems for summoning troops will decrease. There is no other reason. The upper limit of large-scale war poems for summoning troops is to summon soldiers at the level of demon lords. .

There are also war poems that can summon soldiers at the level of the Demon King or the Great Demon King, but the number can only be one, and it is difficult to break through this limit.

Even if an extremely powerful scholar can summon a hundred thousand soldiers and generals, he usually only has one general at the level of demon king and hundreds of generals at the level of demon lord, and the rest are at the level of demon commander, demon general or demon soldier.

These 100,000 soldiers will be enough to have an impact on the demon king, but they will have little effect on the big demon king, who will be destroyed in one blow.

Those present were all Hanlin or academicians, so we did not talk about the war poems of the Confucian scholars, but only the war poems of the Hanlin or academicians, so the war poems calling for troops can still play a big role.

"In the face of the demon king or barbarian king, the main function of summoning troops and war poems is to obstruct them. The possibility of killing the demon king with war poems is very slim. Therefore, today we mainly study how to hinder the enemy with summoning troops and war poems." Finally, the head of the Wu family stated a clearer scope of discussion.

Around this topic, everyone started discussing.

After discussing for two hours, the head of the Wu family smiled and said, "I found some contradictory opinions. Some people think that the number of soldiers should win in war poems, while others think that the quality is more important than the quantity. Well, let's discuss these two opinions. Sun Daxueshi, you go first."

After a few breaths, the literary meeting fell into a fierce debate.

Fang Yun did not speak at first, but just listened, and then began to participate in the debate later.

When this point of view was almost discussed, the head of the Wu family made a brief summary, and then started to throw out a new topic.

Under the guidance of the head of the Wu family, the discussion at the literary meeting became more and more intense. Most of the people present were military strategists. There were often people who blew their beards and glared, slammed the table and shouted. Everyone knew that this was not about the person, but about the matter, so they didn't care. Instead, those with a good temper smiled and responded.

One topic after another continued, even if one side could not be completely convinced, both sides benefited a lot.

"The sun is about to rise, let's discuss the last topic, should the battle poem for summoning soldiers be fast or steady?"

Grand Scholar Zhang Chengxuan answered first: "Speed ​​should be fast! The battlefield changes rapidly, and opportunities are fleeting. Facing a powerful demon king, you can't be steady, you can only block it with the fastest means, and then kill it with verbal battles, literary platforms or powerful battle poems!"

"I think it is precisely because the battlefield changes rapidly and accidents happen one after another that we need to be more stable! Summoning soldiers and war poems can only be blocked if they are stable and accurate. Too fast is useless, and it's not a race."

"This is wrong! I think..."

Everyone joined the debate one after another, and Fang Yun also participated in it. Fang Yun stood on the side of "seeking stability" because his previous combat experience told him that speed is indeed not as good as stability.

Soon, Fang Yun faced Zhang Chengxuan, and the two began the third confrontation at this literary meeting.

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