The Sage of Confucianism and Taoism

The injured people slowly approached the village.

The big rabbit ran to Li Fanming and barked a few times.

Li Fanming nodded and said nothing.

Rabbit carefully looked at Li Fanming's body. A large piece of meat was missing from his legs, which seemed to have been torn away by sharp claws. The clothes on his left arm had disappeared. In the middle of his left forearm, there was a clear wound surrounding the wound. There are some white velvet silk threads on the surface, exuding the fragrance of Dipsacus fruit.

The monsters in the village all raised their heads and looked over. Many monsters showed sympathy, but no one came forward to help. The other monsters didn't care and continued to do their own things.

Everyone slowly returned to the village, no one spoke, and they endured the pain and rested one after another.

Li Fanming changed his clothes, covered his wounds, and came to Fang Yun's tent.

Li Fanming saw that Fang Yun's skin and eyes were darkened, his lips were chapped, his breathing was much weaker than in the morning, and there were even traces of black lines in his eyes.

"How are you...?" Li Fanming asked softly.

Fang Yun blinked, Li Fanming didn't understand what he was talking about.

"Alas... today is not going well. I have been decisive and decisive. But..." Li Fanming suddenly smiled and said, "It's a good thing to be back."

Fang Yun had a lot to say, but in the end he just blinked, his eyes stinging.

Li Fanming said a few words briefly and left Fang Yun's tent to rest.

At night, when Fang Yun heard Hua Yuqing wake up, he recovered and used medical books to heal everyone's injuries. As long as it was not a severed limb, everyone's injuries could be cured, even if a large piece of flesh was missing. The wound will heal and skin will grow in a short period of time, but it will take some time for it to grow completely.

Later, Fang Yun heard those people gathering outside and chatting.

"What happened today is so strange. How could that vicious crab attack us? It's impossible for it to do such a thing."

"If you think carefully about the wound on the vicious crab, I always feel that it was caused by a verbal confrontation. I have worked in the Ministry of Justice and have enough experience in identifying injuries." Han Shoulu said.

"But the wound is a new one. The people here this time are all scholars and scholars. How can there be Jinshi?"

"Not to mention anything else. It seems that the vicious crab has eaten holy blood or holy jade, and its strength is still higher than that of ordinary demon commanders. Even if there are Jinshi who can hurt him, they can only be hurt by those top Jinshi. Especially that It's a carapace. Unless someone can increase the power of "Arrow in the Stone" and form a poetic soul, it can be broken. But it's too difficult to kill."

"That vicious crab is more terrifying than the ordinary demon generals of the Holy Clan. My machine tiger was easily crushed by it. I have no machine beast left in the Holy Ruins."

"It's okay for you. One of my hands is gone. Apart from the 'Sheng Sheng Guo', there is nothing that can restore me. But the other hand can continue to write war poems and it will not affect my future. When I become a Hanlin or a bachelor , maybe there is a chance to get a birth fruit to grow your hands."

"With Brother Yuqing's medical book here, we can fight again tomorrow, but there seems to be no chance of winning against that vicious crab."

"Oh, let's not wait any longer. If five or six more people come, we may be able to find a way. Just the ten of us alone will never be able to defeat the vicious crab. Let's go somewhere else tomorrow. The bottom of the dead lake is safer. , you can go again.”

"Yeah, that vicious crab is so powerful."

Xun Ye suddenly said: "You have forgotten that since the fierce king snatched Fang Yun's blood-dropping animal skin at all costs, the blood-dropping animal skin must hide a big secret. Since Fang Yun is disabled, it is better to let him take the blood-dropping beast. If you give me some help, you might have a chance to save him."

"Despicable!" Li Fanming cursed angrily.

Han Shoulu couldn't help it and said: "Xun Ye, don't go too far! Not to mention that it is a lucky thing, Brother Fan Ming has already said that only the evil king knows how to use that thing. We can't even deal with the evil crab. , How can you have the strength to find the big secret of the Holy Ruins? Put away your despicable thoughts, you just want to piss Fang Yun off!"

Several others originally thought that what Xun Ye said was reasonable, but after listening to Han Shoulu's words, they suddenly realized that these people's search for the big secret of the Holy Ruins was no different than committing suicide.

Xun Ye retorted: "Bad talk! I just let him make the best use of his things. Since you don't agree, forget it. Why slander me? This is the Holy Ruins. Even if I kill him, no one can punish me if I leave the Holy Ruins." , What’s wrong with sharing things he doesn’t need? Oh, it’s just a waste of kindness! Forget it, you can go tomorrow, I’ll recover here.”

Li Fanming suddenly shouted to Niushan in a demonic language: "Find a few more people tomorrow, be careful of someone harming your Moon Emperor." After speaking, he pointed at Xun Ye.

Niushan immediately raised his ax and said, "Do you want me to chop him to death first?"

Xun Ye subconsciously stared at Niushan, snorted coldly, turned around and went back to rest.

In the early morning of the next day, Li Fanming and others left the village and headed to the more secure bottom of the dead lake. Xun Ye stayed in the village to recuperate. Niushan found two Niu barbarians to guard Fang Yun's tent, while he squatted at the door of Xun Ye's tent, staring at Xun Ye intently.

Xun Ye could only pretend not to see it.

Fang Yun lay stiff on the hospital bed, throwing away all selfish thoughts and reciting all the medical books silently, because those medical books were powerful, and as long as he could understand them, they might be good for his condition.

At first, Fang Yun only wanted to cure diseases, but gradually, Fang Yun was completely attracted by the profound and profound medical knowledge. While reciting medical books, he thought about the principles.

Four diagnostic methods including inspection, smelling, questioning, and incision; eight diagnostic methods including yin and yang, exterior and interior, deficiency and excess, and cold and heat; eight methods of oral administration including sweating, vomiting, lowering, harmonizing, warming, clearing, tonic, and elimination; traditional Chinese medicine, acupuncture, massage, Treatment methods such as cupping, theories of etiology, meridians, qi and blood, vitality, five elements, etc., schools of medical classics, Jingfang schools, typhoid fever schools, febrile disease schools...

Countless theories that existed or did not exist in the Holy Yuan Continent were constantly churning in his mind. Those things that he had memorized or read quickly before were all transformed into his own knowledge at this moment, allowing him to gradually deepen his understanding of medicine.

In the afternoon, Fang Yun felt a little tired.

"The Master said: When you are angry you forget to eat, when you are happy you forget your worries, you don't know that old age is coming. Now I don't know that death is coming..."

Fang Yun finished laughing at himself, but was shocked to find that although he could not control Wen Gong, he felt that the Wen Gong was bulging, and there was a feeling of water overflowing.

"This... I felt the same way when I became a scholar before the Holy Spirit! Could it be that I studied medicine intensively and made direct connections, allowing my talent to break through?"

Fang Yun was thinking about it when he saw that his Wen Palace was located in a dark void, and the surface of the Wen Palace was full of pits and pits, with countless colorful venom attached to it, constantly eroding the walls of the Wen Palace and emitting a faint smoke.

Suddenly, the talent in the Wen Palace exploded, the walls of the Wen Palace cracked everywhere, and orange rays of light illuminated the void through the cracks.

Those colorful venoms were like insects roasted by fire, making strange noises that Fang Yun couldn't hear, but it shook his palace to the point of collapse.

"What's going on? The last time I was a scholar before I became a saint, I was almost shocked to death by Wen Quxing's activities. This time... how can I go further? My Wen Palace has a tendency to explode!"

Fang Yun was thinking in his heart when he heard a loud bang.

"It's over, Wen Gong really exploded..." Fang Yun passed out with his last thoughts.

At the same time that Fang Yunwen Palace exploded, the sun above the Holy Ruins suddenly shook slightly. Then all the creatures in the Holy Ruins subconsciously glanced at the sky and found that there was nothing, so they continued to do their own things.

Only a few strange creatures saw a star beside the bright sun.

Wenqu stars come out, and the stars appear during the day!

Wenquxing released a faint starlight that fell from the sky and landed in the tent.

This starlight was far less bright than the sun, and no one in the holy ruins noticed it.

Wenqu Xingguang fell into Fang Yun's Wen Palace.

Those venoms were originally still competing against the talents, but under the starlight of this literary song, they disappeared in an instant.

Wenqu Starlight contains majestic power. First, it detonated Fang Yun's Wen Palace. Now, based on the original Wen Palace, it is mixed with the pure Wenqu Star Power to reshape Wen Palace.

Wenqu stars shine, and Wen Gong transforms.

Fang Yun was still unconscious, and Wenqu Xingguang slowly reshaped everything in the Wen Palace. It was quiet, as if nothing happened, and even the bull barbarians outside the tent were not aware of it.

Everything in Wen Palace became a translucent body, slowly solidifying under the power of Wenqu Starlight.

Only that strange book of heaven and earth is not affected by the starlight of Wenqu at all. It does not break when Wen Gong explodes, and it does not move when Wen Gong reshapes it. It floats silently in Wen Gong, quietly watching the drastic changes in Wen Gong.

In the Holy Yuan Continent, there are three barbarians and four seas, and the five mountains in the demon world are staring at the sky with eyes that can pierce through the void.

The holy courtyard shook slightly, and the talent soared into the sky. The orange talent went straight up a million miles, as if it was connected to Wenquxing.

Dongsheng King Jinglong slightly raised his head to look at the sky, with the roof above his head, but in his eyes day and night alternated, the stars and the moon flowed, and finally he settled on the first star in the night sky.

The light of Wenquxing rose sharply, and condensed into a force that shot into the void, landing where Dongsheng could not see it.

"First there were five inexplicable movements, and then the stars appeared in the daytime. No one benefited from it. Will the demon clan's curse really come true?"

Wu country.

Yi Zhishi was sitting upright in Wuguo Academy, in a literary hall, looking out the door, with no sadness or joy on his face, and he kept lecturing on "Spring and Autumn", and his voice formed a strange echo that kept reverberating in the literary hall. .

The hundreds of students opposite him listened with piety. The echoing sound not only did not interfere with their listening to the lecture, but instead deepened their memory and allowed them to understand "Spring and Autumn" more thoroughly.

Whenever he talks about something wonderful, flowers fall like rain from the sky above the Wen Palace, and the fragrant flowers disappear when they fall to the ground.

The great Confucian lectures, the lingering sound lingers in the air, and the sky is full of flowers.

"Master Qi, Master Song, and Uncle Cao followed Nie Bei..." Yi Zhishi's voice suddenly stopped and he stood up. Under the horrified eyes of many students, he rushed out of the Wen Palace barefoot and looked up at the sky.

Yi Zhishi looked at the sky for a long time and sighed softly.

"Why don't the stars shine on me?" After saying that, clouds formed at Yi Zhishi's feet and he flew out of the academy.

Many students looked at each other in confusion.

Qingguo.

"Is there a stranger outside the Holy Land?"

The four seas were turbulent, and the nineteen coastal states were shrouded in dark clouds. Endless huge waves surged, but they disappeared after a moment.

East China Sea Dragon Palace.

"Wenquxing, this bastard, disturbs this dragon's dream again, moving and flashing. Sooner or later, you will be my favorite! Little Turtle, put away the dragon gate, rise to the dragon pillar of the East China Sea, and rule all directions! Go and buy the best poems in the world. If you can't buy it, just buy it. Rob!"

"Ah? Yes! His Majesty the Dragon Saint!" The three-thousand-year-old turtle left in a hurry.

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