The Sage of Confucianism and Taoism

On the lookout tower of the mountain stronghold, Fang Yun said goodbye to Li Wenying, the battle painter, and looked at Zhang Huzhu down the mountain, saying, "Mr. Huzhu, is it my turn now?"

Zhang Huzhu rolled his eyes at Fang Yun and said, "Before fighting with you, I didn't expect your literary courage to be so strong. I must admit that if I didn't use the strongest battle paintings, I would be helpless against you, and I would eventually lose to you after a long time. Since I will lose sooner or later, I might as well admit defeat."

"Thank you, Mr. Huzhu." Fang Yun bowed politely.

"No need to thank you, it's because your literary courage is too strong, beyond our imagination. I'm afraid that the power of the people behind will be restrained by your literary courage." Zhang Huzhu shook his head.

The literary battlefield was broken, and the two returned to the valley.

Everyone stood up to thank him.

Zhang Huzhu completely forgot about everyone, walked with his head down, and kept gesturing with his fingers, as if he was drawing something. Obviously, he also understood something in this battle.

A Hanlin near Qingjun sighed, "Fang Xusheng's literary power is so strong that Mo Tuo's mechanical beast can only exert 90% of its power."

"There is no way. He was silent before, and who knew that his literary power had reached this level. The reason why the mechanical beast restrained the scholar was because it was fast, hard, and had no vital points, which was more threatening than the monsters. But his literary power is so strong that once the mechanical beast approaches, he can slow down the speed of the mechanical beast with just the power of literary power, and calmly cooperate with other forces for protection."

"However, other people's mechanical beasts may be afraid of him, but Mo Tuo's mechanical elephant is definitely not afraid of him. Even if he can defeat Mo Tuo, what about the next game? There are still six people behind him ! "

"That makes sense! After each literary battle, talent can be restored, but literary courage cannot be restored. Your Majesty arranged Mo Tuo in the fourth place in order to exhaust his literary courage!"

"It's a pity that the ten Jinshi cannot come into contact with us, otherwise, our great Confucian scholars can point out Fang Yun's weaknesses and let them take advantage of them."

"No need to worry. Mo Tuo is a bloody man. Now that he has watched three literary battles in a row, he must have figured out some of Fang Yun's habits and targeted them. The more he goes on, the more flaws Fang Yun will have!"

Qing Jun smiled slightly. What those Qing people said was right. In order to deal with Fang Yun, he discussed countermeasures with many university scholars and great Confucian scholars overnight, and he was very confident of winning! Although Fang Yun was always unexpected, the chance of winning would be reduced by one point for each literary battle.

Soon, Mo Tuo, the fourth person from Qing, came on the stage.

Mo Tuo is nearly eighty years old. His hands are larger than those of ordinary people. His joints are thick and there are many calluses. He seems to have been through a lot of hardships. At first glance, I thought he was a hand that did rough work.

Fang Yun saw this and basically determined that Mo Tuo could only be stronger than the rumors according to the information he had read.

These hands are the medals of the Mohist disciples and the silk banners of the workers.

There was no classification of workers in Shengyuan Continent originally, but with the development of the human race, the Mohist school, which focused on machinery, could no longer represent the entire group, so the workers came into being. A large number of people such as Lu Ban, Zhang Heng, Ma Jun and Cai Lun were listed as workers. In the end, even the Mohist school acquiesced that they were a member of the workers.

The workers have a very high status in the human race, but they are not like the miscellaneous school who fight for power and profit, nor like the legalists who intend to change the judicial system of the Ten Kingdoms from top to bottom. They are relatively peaceful, attach more importance to technology, and do not seek fame.

The workers, known as the bones of the human race, quietly but effectively laid the foundation for the human race, making the human race stronger and stronger.

Anyone who knows the human race knows that if the human race did not have the famous or the strategic, it would only suffer heavy losses, but if it did not have the craftsman, the Two Realms Mountain would have been breached long ago.

Every semi-saint of the craftsman had lived in the Two Realms Mountain. The core of the "Two Realms City" that blocked billions of monsters outside, the "Two Realms Holy Wall", was said to have been refined into a super-giant mechanism similar to a cultural treasure by the semi-saint of the craftsman and other saints.

The most developed craftsmanship of the human race is always used on the Two Realms Holy Wall at the first time, and then after repeated verification, it is fed back to the human race and popularized to all aspects of the human race, driving the overall improvement of the human race.

The power of the craftsman penetrates every inch of the human race.

This Mo Tuo said nothing, bowed to Fang Yun first, and then stood there motionless.

Fang Yun did not care, because this Mo Tuo's nickname was Mo Mutou, and he was taciturn.

This Mo Tuo was not only very strong in literary warfare and had the ability to control two mechanical beasts, but also participated in a large number of craftsmanship construction. He has been retired at home for a long time. If it weren't for Wen Zhan Fang Yun, Qing Jun wouldn't have been able to invite this old gentleman.

Fang Yun's eyes were attracted by a huge mechanical beast behind Mo Tuo.

Mechanical elephant!

It was a mechanical beast armed to the teeth. Unlike the ordinary Mo family machinery that pursued the appearance of monsters, this mechanical elephant was more like a steel giant assembled from metal from the monster world and monster skeletons.

The mechanical elephant was two feet tall, with thick steel plates all over its body, and traces of strong rivet welding could be seen on the steel plates. Moreover, there were three-inch long spear heads on the surface of the steel plates.

The entire mechanical elephant was simply an enlarged hedgehog!

There were a total of eight "Zhuge crossbow nests" hanging on the back and sides of the mechanical elephant.

Ordinary Zhuge crossbows can only shoot one crossbow arrow at a time, but the shooting port of the Zhuge crossbow nest is like a honeycomb. The mechanical elephant has a small Zhuge crossbow nest, each crossbow nest has 8864 shooting ports, and each port is as thick as a thumb.

This mechanical elephant can create a rainstorm formed by crossbow arrows in a short time!

The tusks of the mechanical elephant were like two sharp blades, flashing with cold light, and the trunk was the trunk of an elephant demon king, as thick as two people hugging together, and four feet long! It was the most terrifying part of the entire war elephant.

The trunk was faintly glowing red, as if it was soaked in blood.

Fang Yun knew that there were no less than fifty demon lords and barbarians who died under the trunk of this elephant!

Even demon lords knew to stay away from mechanical beasts.

This mechanical elephant made a loud banging sound when it walked, and the dust flew. It seemed very slow, but this was just a deceptive illusion. This mechanical elephant could launch a rapid collision at the cost of exhausting the power of the moonstone.

Fang Yun was thinking about countermeasures when a light suddenly appeared in front of him. When the light dissipated, Fang Yun found himself on a wide grassland with weeds over his knees and blue sky and white clouds in the distance. The scenery was beautiful.

However, in the distance, the figure of a huge mechanical elephant appeared.

When fighting with Zong Houwen of the Miscellaneous Family, Fang Yun hoped to be on this flat ground, but fighting with mechanical elephants, this flat ground is simply a stage for mechanical elephants!

Fang Yun suddenly felt a headache, but he did not waste any time and immediately began to write various war poems. Lian Shi Assassin, White Horse General, White Horse Hero and Ice Knight appeared one after another.

Finally, Fang Yun wrote a weaker war poem handed down from the Jinshi class, "Night Battle of the Camps". This poem can form a large field of rockets to attack the enemy. Although the coverage is large, it is not accurate enough and is generally only used in military battles.

The rockets fell, and the weeds burned and spread in all directions.

The reason why Fang Yun burned the grassland was that in addition to the mechanical elephant, Mo Tuo also had a smaller mechanical wolf!

The mechanical wolf can lurk in the grass and attack, so it must not be given any chance.