The little fox sat on the desk and looked at the paper curiously, but he just wrote a word, why is Fang Yunwei so solemn, is he going to produce more powerful poems?

The little fox's eyes immediately widened and waited earnestly.

Fang Yun's mind came to mind the famous song "Song of Righteousness" by Wen Tianxiang, a famous politician, writer and great poet of the Song Dynasty.

"Heaven and earth have righteousness, and miscellaneous manifolds. The lower part is the river mountain, and the upper part is the sun and stars......"

All the words of "Song of Righteousness" are punctuated with a total of three hundred and sixty, one by one in his mind, Fang Yun's heart is agitated, and he slowly puts pen to paper.

Sky.

Fang Yun finished writing the last stroke of the word "heaven", nothing happened, he breathed a sigh of relief, and continued to write the word "earth".

At the moment when the characters were written, Fang Yun suddenly felt his Wen Palace sway slightly, and the stars in the starry sky of Wen Palace also trembled.

Fang Yun frowned slightly, and wrote down the third word, yes.

Fang Yun's body shook, and he hurriedly held the table with his left hand, a large amount of sweat suddenly broke out all over his body, the strength of his body seemed to be drained, and the talent in the Wen Palace was rapidly reduced like a firecracker fuse that had been ignited.

The pen did not stop, and the words "Heaven and earth have one" appeared on the paper, and the fourth word was not finished, and the three and a half words suddenly changed color, like gold words poured into gold, emitting a dazzling golden light.

A golden light shone through the room.

The slave opened her mouth in surprise, and she felt a majestic aura in her face from these words, which made her instinctively feel fear, but she felt that this strength would not hurt her.

Fang Yun continued to write, and when he was about to finish writing the word "positive", a loud sound that was enough to shock people to death suddenly sounded in his ears, like a landslide cracking and stars colliding. Fang Yun's eyes were full of stars, his body was crooked, his hand was loose, and he could no longer hold the demon pen.

With a snap, the demon pen fell on the table, and the three half-golden characters suddenly spontaneously combusted without fire, and the whole paper burned, not only did it not burn the table and other things, but it was even clean, and there was no paper ash left.

The slave didn't care about this strange phenomenon, but threw himself directly on Fang Yun's legs, looked up at Fang Yun who was sweating profusely and had a sallow face, his eyes were moist, and he was almost about to cry.

"Huh?" asked the slave softly, placing his two front paws on Fang Yun's abdomen.

Fang Yun sat on the chair weakly, reached out and touched the slave's head, and said, "It's okay, I'll sleep." ”

Fang Yun struggled to get into bed, closed his eyes and slept, but he kept thinking in his heart.

"It seems that "Song of Righteousness" is not an ordinary famous article, the kind of supreme strength and infinite righteousness contained in the text is incomparably compatible with this world, once I write it completely, I am afraid that the literary position will soar, but I have no corresponding strength, so it is impossible to write it now. ”

"Mencius was the founder of Haoran righteousness. In "Mencius", Mencius once said, 'Yangwu Haoran righteousness', Gongsun Chou asked him what Haoran righteousness was, but he himself said 'unspeakable', it is difficult to explain clearly, which shows that his Haoran righteousness is not perfect. However, "Song of Righteousness" well expounds the power of Haoran Righteousness. ”

"Mencius's righteousness is imperfect, and he can be canonized as a saint, if it is perfected, to what extent?"

"Kong said to be benevolent, and Meng said to take righteousness. ”

Confucius's "benevolence" is the supreme avenue, and Mencius's "righteousness" is probably the supreme strength, benevolence and righteousness are like, one is human wisdom, the other is human strength. It's just that Confucius perfected benevolence, so he became a saint, and Mencius's 'righteousness' lacked a key link, so Mencius could only be a sub-saint. ”

"Could it be that this "Song of Righteousness" is the key link of 'righteousness'?"

"Confucius cultivated the Great Dao but did not cultivate his strength to the extreme, if he also cultivated 'righteousness' to the extreme, would he step into a higher literary position?

Fang Yun was extremely excited, he didn't expect that he had written three and a half words on a whim, and he actually touched the edge of the supreme power of this world, although it was only the edge, it was enough to see a clear direction.

"Although I wrote poems and lyrics before, I was not practical after all, but now I know the direction of Lu Dao and what I should cultivate, and I feel at ease. ”

"Kong said to be benevolent, Meng said to take righteousness, and he must have both!"

Fang Yun was fascinated by the Wen Palace.

The length and width of the Wen Palace are 3,000 zhang each, stacked by a huge bluestone, rough and primitive, in the depths of the Wen Palace, there is a statue of Fang Yun, and in front of the statue is the person of Fang Yun's mental condensation, which is no different from Fang Yun in reality.

Fang Yun found that because of the shaking just now, a few boulders in the Wen Palace were slightly dislocated, but there were no cracks, and they could be restored after a few days of reading.

There has been no change in talent.

Fang Yun breathed a sigh of relief and looked up casually, stunned.

The center of the Wengong starry sky was originally a star representing the famous text, but now it is all lined up, and there is an extra vortex composed of countless luminous star chips in the center, and the vortex slowly rotates counterclockwise, forming a great oppressive force.

"Isn't that a whirlpool of courage? After becoming a lifter, you can go to the temple to worship and form a whirlpool of bladder, and then condense your bladder. But why do I have a whirlpool of courage now? Could it be that it has something to do with "Song of Righteousness"? Or is it because I have accidentally understood the secret of 'benevolence' and 'righteousness'?"

Fang Yun thought about it for a long time and couldn't figure it out, so he had to give up.

"Let's take one step at a time, it should be a good thing to have courage in advance. ”

Fang Yun thought to himself and fell asleep.

When the "Song of Righteousness" spontaneously combusted, all the saints of the Shengyuan Continent, the Three Lands of the Barbarian Race, the Four Seas of the Dragon Clan, and the Five Realms of the Demon Clan looked up at the sky in unison.

Shengyuan Continent.

"Wenqu Xing's trajectory has changed slightly, is it a coincidence or will there be a big change, is it a curse or a blessing?"

Demon Clan.

"Maybe it's a great time for my demon clan to enslave the human race!"

"I want to eat a demi-saint!"

Barbarians.

"My barbarian clan will definitely enter the Central Plains!"

"In this heaven and earth, the barbarians are supreme!"

Dragons.

"Just don't fall into the sea. ”

Fang Yun slept for an hour and woke up, feeling extremely comfortable, and when he entered the Wen Palace, the Wen Palace was completely back to normal, but the stars of the Wen Palace were a little dim.

"Chen Sheng's anthology mentioned that the stars of the Wengong have the role of repairing and enhancing the Wengong, so the more famous the text, the stronger the Wengong. ”

Fang Yun opened his eyes and found that the little fox was sitting in front of him, his eyes were bright, staring at him with a serious and serious look, like a puppy guarding his sick owner.

Fang Yun smiled and said, "Xie Lu Xie Nunu, I'm completely fine now. ”

With a look of suspicion in his eyes, Nu Nu leaned over and sniffed lightly, then grinned, stretched out his little pink tongue and licked Fang Yun's face gently.

Fang Yun was also very happy, and stepped forward to kiss her forehead.

The little fox immediately blushed, barked shyly, and swooped into the bamboo basket, turning her back to Fang Yun, but the constant wagging of her tail revealed her happy mood.

Near noon, Fang Yun was still practicing calligraphy, and Yang Yuhuan and Jiang Pozi came back.

Yang Yuhuan gently pushed open Fang Yun's door and closed it gently.

Fang Yun put the book on the table and got up to look at Yang Yuhuan.

Yang Yuhuan's gaze was very complicated, moving, shy, worried, happy, and a different kind of emotion, which made Fang Yun's heart itch.

"Sister Yuhuan. Fang Yun smiled.

Yang Yuhuan stared into Fang Yun's eyes and asked, "...... you How can you be willing to transfer such a valuable mansion to me?"

"Then why are you willing to waste your life on me?" Fang Yun asked.

"I ...... I am your child daughter-in-law. Yang Yuhuan's pretty face turned crimson, and her eyes flashed with a very faint flattery.

"I'm your future husband, so what's the matter if I give you something? ”

"But...... But I think you've been so good to me. Yang Yuhuan looked at Fang Yun with emotion.

Fang Yun took Yang Yuhuan's hand and said softly: "Even if it is ten thousand times better, it is not as good as you treat me." Now is just the beginning, and I will be doubly good to you in the future. ”

"Hmm. Yang Yuhuan hurriedly withdrew his hand, embarrassed to let Fang Yun hold it.

Fang Yun stretched out his hand and touched the phoenix hairpin on Yang Yuhuan's head, and asked, "This is what Aunt Fang gave you?" ”

Yang Yuhuan blushed and said, "Well, it was given by Aunt Fang." ”

"You are so beautiful, you will wear more jewelry in the future, and you can buy whatever you want, you don't need to tell me, you are half the master of our Fang family, understand?"

"I understand. Yang Yuhuan's heart became more and more moved, she had always been afraid that Fang Yunfei would not pay attention to her after Huang Tengda, but as a result, she was better than before and attached more importance to her.

Fang Yun asked, "What about the house?"

Yang Yuhuan smiled shyly and said, "I don't understand much, I just think it's so big, my aunt took people to look inside and out, and said that it was good, saying that big families also live in this kind of house." She also said that our family is not manpowered, and she will send some mothers-in-law or family members from Fangfu, otherwise such a big yard will be too deserted. He also said that let Mrs. Jiang go to her hometown in Jixian County to find some people you know, and her own people are always more at ease than outsiders. ”

Fang Yun nodded and said, "In the future, when there are more people, you don't need to do housework, you can go to your aunt's house and learn from her how to manage a large family." ”

"Hmm. By the way, my aunt said that my uncle passed on a book to her yesterday and asked her to pick some reliable child veterans, let them come to our house, and let you choose a few to be long-term followers. ”

Fang Yun said with a smile: "Uncle is really kind, in fact, it is enough to find ordinary veterans, and even look for child veterans, I am just a child." Uncle is not so careful, it should be the aunt's idea. Then I'll wait at home, and pick two when the time comes, there's no need for more. When will that house be inhabited?"

"I thought I would be able to move in today, but my aunt was more honest and said that she would let people pick it up for three days. ”

"Then wait three days, I'm going to pretend to be sick for three days. ”

"Hmm. I went to cook. Yang Yuhuan turned to leave.

The slave quietly walked to Fang Yun's feet, grabbed Fang Yun's trouser leg and moved.

Fang Yun lowered his head and asked, "What's wrong?"

"Wooh!" the slave gestured to the bamboo basket where he lived, and then used his two front legs to make a gesture of holding something, and spread them out to the sides like human arms.

Fang Yun asked, "Do you want to live in a bigger place?"

"Boom!" the slave nodded excitedly, his paws together in a pleading gesture, his fluffy tail wagging constantly.

"The house is very big, how about I give a separate house?" Fang Yun asked.

The slave was so moved that he jumped up and hugged Fang Yun's neck and kissed him the face.