The Sage of Confucianism and Taoism

Others were still busy, and some generals came over to greet Li Wenying.

"Master Yuanjun!"

"Master Li!"

"General!"

Because Li Wenying was a general back then, people who served under him used to call him general.

Li Wenying had clearly seen the situation in the air, and finally his eyes fell on Chen Xibi, and he nodded and said: "Yes, I have seen that demon turtle. It is the grandson of the Jiao King. It has the potential to transform into a dragon. Killing it is a great feat. I will do a great job." It's just a broken arm of a scholar, it doesn't matter. If you can become a Hanlin, I will go to the Holy Academy to ask for a rebirth fruit, so that your broken limb can be reborn. When I become a great scholar, I will go to the demon world to get one for you."

Chen Xibi immediately said: "I don't dare to hide it from you. I didn't know that this demon turtle was the grandson of King Jiao. It was attacked by it and fell unconscious. It was not me who killed it, but Fang Yun who summoned the Arrow Saint with the war poem of Nine Layers of Treasure Light. Divine Mind, kill the demon turtle."

"Oh!" Li Wenying looked at Fang Yun seriously with his eyes as bright as lightning.

"We were all present at the time, and we saw with our own eyes that Fang Yun shot the demon turtle with a war poem. I just wrote down the war poem. Please take a look, sir." Mr. Wang handed over the poem.

Li Wenying took it and took a look, and immediately recognized that this poem was based on historical facts, praising the sages, and it must be extremely powerful. Finally, he said: "This 'missing in the stone edge' is the finishing touch, not the stone surface, not the stone heart, but It’s Shi Ling. It’s more vivid than the previous poems praising the superb shooting skills. Does it have a poetic name?”

"An arrow in the stone." Fang Yun said.

After Li Wenying finished speaking, his expression changed, and he looked at Fang Yun again. He seemed to want to say something, but after thinking for a moment, he said, "Tell me what happened in detail."

So the general who held the position of Juren told the whole story. Several Juren were too far away from Fang Yun and did not see clearly what Fang Yun had done. Li Wenying asked Fang Yun again.

Fang Yun truthfully told the truth that he saw his classmate being eaten alive by a demon turtle, and was influenced by the fifth level of jade-blooded heart. He wrote this poem out of grief and anger.

After hearing this, Li Wenying said: "Your poem on strengthening the army and "Arrow in the Stone" are of great significance. I will suppress them for two months first. Then I will ask the semi-sage to find a way to cover it up. When you become a Jinshi, I will clear your name, otherwise the demons and barbarians will The tribe will kill you at all costs. Especially this "Arrow in the Stone" is so powerful and far away that multiple scholars can kill ordinary demon generals and change the situation of the three tribes!"

"It's not that significant, right?" Fang Yun said.

The general explained: "At the level of Hanlin, everyone can write their own war poems. Except for a few handed down war poems that are extremely powerful, those people will still use their own. After all, as long as they are written by themselves, they will have a layer of original precious light, which will remain as time goes by. keep The Poetry Soul Baoguang has the least number of poems about ancient battles. Now that "Arrow in the Stone" is available, the backbone of the demon clan is no longer a threat! It will take up to two years for most of the scholars to learn "Arrow in the Stone". , is when our human race flourishes!"

Li Wenying nodded and said: "The merits of "Arrow in the Stone" are far beyond your imagination. When you become a Hanlin scholar, you will naturally understand and you will naturally get your rewards. It's just that your academic rank is too low now, so it's useless to go there. ”

Everyone present guessed that it was probably related to those holy places, and couldn't help but feel extremely envious.

"Since you have eaten the fake dragon beads and are under the Imperial Academy, you may be able to enter the Dragon Climbing Platform. I will try to find a way to send you there. Others are seeking death by going there, but you may gain a lot by going there. If you are the only one The human race took away the good things inside, and I don’t know how ugly the faces of the dragons, dragons, grandsons and demon saints were." Li Wenying said and laughed first.

Everyone is even more envious. Even the four great talents of the human race have difficulty going to the Dragon Climbing Platform. The Dragon Climbing Platform is very magical. Once those demons and barbarians come out of the Dragon Climbing Platform, their strength will definitely increase greatly.

At this time, Magistrate He, who had come down from the mountain, returned to the mountain and reported truthfully that An Chengcai and the demon snake had been buried, but no dirty articles about the great scholar were found, so they would search slowly in the future.

Li Wenying ordered everyone to camp here and wait for reinforcements to transport the bodies of the officers and soldiers back.

After giving the instructions, Li Wenying put his hands behind his back, looked at the broad Yangtze River in the distance, and asked: "Including the citizens and soldiers of Lujia Town, how many people died today due to the monster clan?"

"Nearly five hundred people."

"I'm going to kill fifty thousand demons." Li Wenying said, white clouds appeared under his feet and flew directly over the Yangtze River.

The Yangtze River here is extremely wide, nearly a hundred miles wide. Li Wenying looks very small standing above the Yangtze River.

Everyone could vaguely see Li Wenying splashing ink on the paper, and then a huge amount of river water was lifted into the sky by invisible force, and a big hole was suddenly dug out of the Yangtze River within a radius of dozens of miles.

A large amount of river water flew into the air. From a distance, it looked like an overwhelming piece of jasper. Then it suddenly fell and fell down together.

The water in the river slowed down when it fell halfway, and then turned into hundreds of millions of water swords, which quickly shot into the river, covering hundreds of miles of the Yangtze River. It lasted for more than a hundred breaths before those water swords disappeared.

Then, densely packed monster corpses appeared on the river, and the river surface turned bright red.

It was the first time for many people present to see Li Wenying attack with all his strength, and they were stunned. Sure enough, he wiped out all the demons with just one poem. It was so fierce. No wonder his status in the Holy Court was so much higher than that of the Left Prime Minister.

Fang Yun asked in a low voice: "Is the rumor of Mr. Yuan Jun that 'you kill one of me and I will kill you a hundred demons' true?"

The general said with great admiration: "Of course it is true. Ever since Mr. Yuanjun became a bachelor and took charge of Jiangzhou, at the end of every year, there will be statistics on the people in Jiangzhou who were killed by the monsters and the monsters we killed. If the number of monsters we kill is less than a hundred times the number of dead people, he will personally go to the sea, the Yangtze River and the Huangyao Mountain to kill them, and then go home to celebrate the New Year. "

"In recent years, fewer and fewer people have been killed by demons in Jiangzhou. There have been no cases of more than a thousand demons killing people. At most, demon generals led hundreds of little demons out. Some smart demon soldiers surrounded human villages and towns. If they don’t kill people, they will leave as long as the people in the human villages and towns give them enough meat.”

"Master Yuanjun is the mainstay of the human race. Some people have different opinions on the attitude of the demons and barbarians. Master Yuanjun said that the demons and barbarians are all immature wolf cubs. Only by killing them can we make them afraid and actively seek peace. Talk about other things, otherwise it will be a disaster for the country and the people, and we will be a sinner of the human race. The longer we serve as soldiers and the more monsters we kill, the more we believe that Lord Yuan is right."

Everyone looked at the Yangtze River, where it was already calm and blood-stained, with tens of thousands of floating corpses, but no demon king or big demon dared to come out.

Li Wenying stepped on the white clouds and returned, casually throwing the ancient sword of talent to the top of the mountain.

Li Wenying said: "In order to protect Fang Yun, after returning to Dayuan Mansion, all scholars or those above will go to the holy temple to swear an oath. All those who are Tongsheng or below will be quarantined! The isolation compensation will be doubled! Once Fang Yun becomes a Jinshi, You can lift the quarantine."

Those soldiers and children were worried and happy at the same time. What they worried about was that they didn’t know how many years they would be released after the isolation. What they were happy about was that the benefits of isolation were great. They could take their families with them during the isolation, and both themselves and their children could get free education. There are countless free books to read, food, clothing, housing and transportation don’t cost a penny, and you can get money during the quarantine. If the quarantine lasts too long, you can be promoted to one level after you go out, and if you are lucky, you can even get the lowest rank. of title.

Most people are still happy. After all, getting more money without risking their lives is a good thing for everyone.

Li Wenying gave some more instructions before leaving.

"With your master's talent and ancient sword here, we will be safe tonight. We will continue to wait here for reinforcements."

After everyone cleaned the battlefield, they lit a bonfire and slept beside it.

It was very quiet at night, with no birds chirping or insects within a radius of dozens of miles, which was very strange.

When everyone was asleep, Fang Yun excused himself to go to the woods nearby and took out the cloth bag An Chengcai gave him.

Opening the cloth bag, there was a layer of strange skin inside, which was cold to the touch, tough yet delicate. Fang Yun had bright eyes and night vision. Upon closer inspection, he found that it was very similar to the dragon skin recorded in the book.

Fang Yun gently opened the skin, and a piece of withered yellow paper was pasted on the dragon skin below. The words on the paper were not black, but an extremely bright and strange blood red. At first glance, the blood red words looked completely different. It was composed of blood, and it seemed to be flowing slowly and might drip at any time.

The blood characters exuded a strong aura, but it was covered up by the dragon skin.

"In the Taiyuan Dynasty of the Jin Dynasty, the people of Wuling were engaged in fishing. They walked along the stream and forgot the distance of the road. Suddenly they came across a peach blossom forest, hundreds of steps along the bank. There were no miscellaneous trees in the middle, the grass was delicious, and the fallen flowers were colorful. The fishermen were very different. . Walking forward again, if you want to reach the end of the forest, you will find a mountain. If there is light, you can leave the boat and enter through the mouth. suddenly see the light."

The page stopped just here. The lower end of the page was unusually neat, as if it had been cut open by some sharp weapon.

Fang Yun knew when he saw the first sentence that this was Tao Yuanming's famous novel "The Peach Blossom Spring".

Tao Yuanming on earth is just a scholar who does not give in to five buckets of rice, but Tao Yuanming in Shengyuan Continent not only has a famous poem, but also studies the classics of various schools of thought. Because of his temperament, he was unable to be made a saint. Finally, he wrote "The Peach Blossom Spring" and realized his own holy path, so he entered the demon world alone and made great contributions to the human race in order to become a saint.

"It is said that after Tao Yuanming became a saint, he wanted to create a 'Utopia' because Utopia was his aspiration when he became a saint. Unfortunately, until his death, no one knew whether he had created a 'Utopia'. It is said that Shengyuan and his descendants firmly believe that Tao Sheng has created it and have been searching for it."

"Although this "Peach Blossom Spring" was written by Tao Yuanming when he was a Confucian scholar, and even only a quarter of this fragment remains, it is the foundation of Tao Yuanming's sainthood after all, so it must be stained by the blood of a demon saint. It's a pity. This "Peach Blossom Spring" is only the preface to "Peach Blossom Spring Poem", and half of "Peach Blossom Spring Poem" was written first, and the two texts were combined into one after Tao Yuanming was canonized. Ordinary."

"I forgot to mention this when Duke Jianmei was here. Now that he is gone, I don't trust anyone else. Forget it, as long as I return to Dayuanfu City tomorrow, the Holy Temple will naturally sense it, so I don't have to worry. Tomorrow is On the first day of May, a new issue of "Holy Way" will be published again, so be sure to buy it when you go back."

Fang Yun was thinking about closing the dragon skin, but a sudden change occurred!