The Sage of Confucianism and Taoism

Chapter 1790 Holy Cloud!

The phantom of Li Daoyuan's thoughts hangs high on the Dongting Lake. It looks a bit blurry, without any pressure or momentum from the semi-saint. It is adjacent to it, like a spring breeze, making people feel more relaxed.

Before the dragon saint arrived at Baling, even just speaking under the water, the fierce flames were already raging into the sky, making every human race shudder. If it were not for the protection of the Holy Temple, the human race here would be hurt by the voice of the Dragon Saint.

Dongting Lake is divided into cloudy and sunny, and the people under Baling City are in conflict. Some hope that Li Daoyuan will help Fang Yun, but others hope that Jiao Sheng will punish Fang Yun and force him to kneel in front of Lei Chongmo's portrait and confess his guilt.

However, the one who was most frightened was not Ge Yiming who had just been scolded by Lord Wu, nor Fang Yun who was about to be punished by Lord Jiao, but King Jiao of Dongting.

As the son of Jiao Sheng, Li Daoyuan was standing on top of his head. He was about to collapse and he didn't dare to breathe out. He could only close his eyes and silently pray in his heart that the two sides would not fight.

Everyone was either looking at Li Daoyuan or at the mouth of the Yangtze River, waiting for the final decision of the two half-saints, but a voice of spring thunder sounded.

"Ge Yiming, a Jinshi from Xiangzhou, has met Li Sheng. I would like to advise you that the Shui tribe and our human tribe have been in the same spirit and have been in alliance for many years. However, Fang Yun split the Dragon tribe for his own selfish interests, causing himself and the East China Sea Dragon Palace to be isolated by the Shui tribe, and even even Qingguo and other countries are also affected by It's a heinous crime. Today, it's not that Jiao Sheng doesn't want to kill Fang Yun, he just wants to give a small punishment for the descendants of Lei Master. If this is not allowed, how can we talk about allies and how can we talk about cooperation? Qingming will never tolerate sinners."

The Zonglei family and the Qingguo people looked at Ge Yiming with joy, and even Ge Wanwan showed an expression of surprise. He didn't expect that his nephew was far more courageous than he thought. After all, even the half-sage Da Ru Jinyan needed to think for several days. , because the risk is too great.

Qing Jun nodded repeatedly, his face was full of joy, and he almost shouted "Okay". Now Li Daoyuan was obviously supporting Fang Yun, and no one with real status dared to come forward. If Li Sheng was dissatisfied, he could lose his position with just one sentence. , seize their national destiny, in the eyes of the semi-saints, these great Confucian kings are students who can be taught a lesson at any time.

Now, Ge Yiming suddenly spoke up to remonstrate. Because his rank was too low, his age was too young, and for the sake of face, Li Daoyuan couldn't punish him easily, just like a normal person might teach a teenager a lesson, but he couldn't beat a baby.

Lei Tingzhen almost laughed out loud. He was hesitating whether to take action and risk being scolded by Li Daoyuan. Unexpectedly, Ge Yiming said what he wanted to say first. The cost of being scolded by a semi-saint is extremely high, and one will immediately become confused and frightened. If the mind cannot be strengthened and the haze is cleared away in a short period of time, the effect of being obsessed and frightened will become stronger and stronger, and eventually the literary courage will become turbid and the power of literary courage will be lost.

Some young scholars in the Qing Kingdom lamented in their hearts, thinking that Ge Yiming's ability to infiltrate the camp was too strong. If he had such scheming intentions, he would not be punished by Li Daoyuan, but would also gain the favor of both Qing Jun and Zong Lei. The family's attention is really a good thing that guarantees a profit without losing money.

"Your knowledge is not as good as that of a human child!" Jiao Sheng's voice instantly spread over Baling City.

Many people looked at Li Daoyuan with bated breath, wondering what he would do.

However, Li Daoyuan seemed not to have heard Ge Yiming's words, and just looked at Fang Yun and said: "Little friend Fang, I have traveled around the world and I don't know when I will return. I am very happy with the words 'I don't want to be crowned a prince, but I hope the sea will be peaceful'." If you have free time, write a complete poem and send it to the Li family, so that the Li family can hang it in the 'Sishui Zhai'. I will be very grateful."

Fang Yunyi cupped his hands and said: "The elders have entrusted me with this, so I should do my best."

"As for this "Yueyang Tower", please leave it in the Yueyang Tower." Li Daoyuan stretched out his hand and pointed at the "Yueyang Tower" in front of Fang Yun, and saw the golden light rising, and the paper flew into the room inside the Yueyang Tower, suspended in mid-air, and then The power of Yinsheng Temple exudes a majestic and upright atmosphere, wrapping the entire Baling City.

The entire Yueyang Tower exudes a faint golden light, and Fang Yun stands alone on it, with unparalleled power.

Scholars in Jingguo were overjoyed. "The Story of Yueyang Tower" was originally a shocking article, containing the power of human literature, and now it has been blessed by a semi-saint himself. As long as the temple energy continues to provide talents, then this mere piece of paper is equivalent to a semi-saint. Wenbao can condense all the power in the article and is extremely powerful.

The scholars in Xiangzhou are all smiles. Now it can be clearly said that the title of the best building in the world in the next ten years will definitely belong to Yueyang Tower.

Some old scholars in Xiangzhou burst into tears when they saw this scene.

At this time, Jiao Sheng, who was far away at the mouth of the Yangtze River, said impatiently: "Boy Li, are you going or not? Daxia Jiuding can hold on for a hundred breaths at most! If you hide evil and protect that little beast Fang Yun, you will The Holy Spirit will also ban you!"

Fang Yun suddenly narrowed his eyes slightly and looked towards the outlet of the Yangtze River with cold eyes.

Li Daoyuan held the authentic copy of "Shui Jing Zhu" and looked at the mouth of the Yangtze River in the distance, silent but ready to take action.

"If that's the case, then it's no wonder that this saint is responsible! The agreement between the human race and the water tribe is about to be rewritten!"

boom……

A loud noise spread all over the world from the mouth of the Yangtze River, and two huge dragon horns were seen completely emerging from the water. Even the huge green scales on Jiao Sheng's head left the water. In the next breath, Jiao Sheng would officially emerge from the water.

Once Jiao Sheng officially emerges from the water, it will inevitably be accompanied by large clouds.

But at this moment, Jiao Sheng suddenly stopped moving.

At the same time, Li Daoyuan suddenly turned his head and looked in the direction of Daofeng Mountain.

Seeing Li Daoyuan's actions, many people also hurriedly looked towards Kongcheng and Daofeng Mountain.

Fang Yun thought nothing big would happen, maybe just a small accident, but his eyes widened immediately.

He saw that there were layers of thick white clouds in the sky above Kongcheng. The white clouds were piled up layer by layer, like thick cotton covering hundreds of miles. Although they were messy, they had a different kind of beauty.

"There are holy clouds in the sky above Kongcheng!" Someone shouted soon.

Hearing the word "holy cloud", even ordinary scholars who could not see the changes in the sky above Kongcheng were extremely excited. Many people blushed and tried their best to look up in the direction of Kongcheng.

The holy body went out, and the holy clouds surged.

However, more people were puzzled. The emergence of the Jiao Saint would attract the holy clouds, but why did the Yangtze River estuary not change, but the holy clouds appeared in the direction of Kongcheng?

In the next moment, all the scholars' thoughts flashed in their minds, including many great scholars present, and their faces changed several times.

Yi Zhishi, the greatest scholar, also showed a solemn expression.

Li Fanming felt flustered and whispered: "Brother Yan, which half-saint took action?"

Yan Yukong shook his head and said: "Except that it must be a half-saint of the human race, I don't know anything else. I don't even know whether he came to help Fang Yun or to hinder Li Sheng."

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