Chapter 150: The Origin of the Holy Ruins
"Master Dong, you're welcome, I'll just sit down first. Fang Yundao.
"No, if you don't sit on the top, all of us won't sit down! This banquet, celebrating me as the second, is mainly to thank you. Feng Yuanjun said, pushing Fang Yun towards the main seat.
Fang Yun really couldn't refuse, so he could only sit in the main seat, Li Wenying sat next to him, and Feng Yuanjun was on the other side.
After sitting down, Li Wenying returned to his former seriousness and rarely spoke, while Feng Yuanjun was very happy and kept talking.
"Before I went to the Enlightenment River, I firmly believed that the Enlightenment River was extraordinary, and after seeing it with my own eyes, I was immediately attracted by this quiet river, which was obviously inconspicuous, but there was a mysterious power that firmly attracted me. I found a quiet place and let the private soldiers guard it, and sat without eating or drinking for three days. ”
"I was very calm at first, my mind was clear, but I didn't get anything, and I couldn't help but feel a little impetuous, and I became more and more impatient. The next day, I suddenly remembered Fang Yun's "Burrow", so I memorized all his poems in my heart. For some reason, my state of mind at that time was like reciting the holy scriptures, repeating them silently over and over again, and finally I couldn't help but recite them aloud. ”
"On the third day, I was calm, slowly recalling my life, when I recalled that Fang Yun wrote 'the lotus leaves are infinitely green, and the lotus flowers are different red', I suddenly saw a sea of turquoise lotus leaves, and at the same time saw a lotus flower rising in the middle, reflecting each other with the sun, so I found that my literary courage was refined, and a realm was complete!"
After Feng Yuanjun finished speaking, he looked at Fang Yun meaningfully.
The rest of the people also looked at Fang Yun together, and everyone knew that Feng Yuanjun could not have such a high talent, except because of Fang Yun's poetry and enlightenment river, there was absolutely no other possibility.
"I think it's Feng Yuanjun's solid knowledge, condensed talent, and solid courage, so it comes naturally. The breakthrough at this time has nothing to do with my poetry. Fang Yundao.
Governor Dong said: "Fang Banxiang, what you said earlier is right, Lord Feng naturally has a deep foundation, but your poems and enlightenment rivers may be that little bit of spiritual light that woke him up." In many cases, years of hard reading is not as good as a few words. In this regard, Master Li's experience is the most convincing. ”
Li Wenying nodded.
Fang Yun was speechless for a moment, Li Wenying was actually very ordinary when he was a child, and he was not admitted to the Tongsheng even when he was nearly twenty years old. But then I met a very ordinary old man, and casually said a few words of life experience, which just talked about Li Wenying's heart, which made Li Wenying's mouth open, and he was out of control from then on.
Feng Yuanjun raised his glass to Fang Yun and said very sincerely: "This first cup, respect Fang Yun, respect him for his selflessness, and I am willing to say the Enlightenment River." He even mentioned it in front of me many times, suggesting that I should go! Such a person with a heart as broad as the ocean will inevitably have a position above the starry sky in the future! Fang Yun, I toast you!"
Fang Yun had no choice at all. I thought that I hoped that no one would be enlightened in the Enlightenment River in the future, and then raised my wine glass and toasted to Feng Yuanjun.
Feng Yuanjun was extremely talkative today, and the atmosphere of the banquet was very lively. Fang Yun was extremely silent, but the others looked at it and kept nodding their heads in praise.
"Look at it. He obviously has the ability to guide others to break through, and he is obviously the center of this banquet, but he doesn't take credit at all, but says that it is all Feng Yuanjun's own efforts, who doesn't like this kind of young literati? This kind of person is not a literati example, who is qualified to be?"
"That's true! Don't look at me thirty years older than him, if I sat in his place, I would be able to smile to the bones. ”
"In the past, I thought that Fang Yun only had the resources of a great Confucian, but now I am sure that if nothing else, he will become a half-saint! Ten years later, he will inevitably become the next generation of the four great talents!"
"That's right! Fang Yun has such a calm heart, he will become a scholar within ten years, a great Confucian within twenty years, and a half-saint within fifty years! As Feng Yuanjun said, his status is above the starry sky. ”
Fang Yun sighed in his heart from time to time, these people's imagination was too rich, and they were too capable of nonsense.
After a quarter of an hour, Li Wenying asked in a low voice, "Do you have relatives and friends in the Holy Courtyard?"
Fang Yun was stunned for a moment, unable to figure out why Li Wenying asked this, so he said, "No." ”
The two of them spoke very lowly, but everyone couldn't help but shut up, after all, one of these two people is the first person in Jiangzhou, and the other is the well-deserved first talent in the Ten Kingdoms, just like the two giants here, no one is willing and no one dares to say anything else when the two people are talking.
Li Wenying didn't care about other people's reactions, and said: "That's weird, the people in the East Holy Pavilion said that this year's quota for the Holy Ruins will appoint you one, not for the quota of Jingguo, but for the quota of the Half-Holy Family." ”
"How could this be?" Fang Yun felt bad when he heard that he occupied the quota of the Half-Saint Family.
Li Wenying said: "I am not familiar with the people of the East Holy Pavilion, so I can't guess the mystery. ”
Feng Yuanjun was stunned, and then said, "After I became a Jinshi, I served in the East Holy Pavilion for half a year. ”
"Then tell me what's going on, so that he can be prepared. Governor Dong immediately said.
Everyone looked at Feng Yuanjun nervously, for fear that the people of the Eastern Holy Pavilion would target Fang Yun.
Feng Yuanjun said: "This is to talk about one thing I have heard first. Shi Jun, the head of the four great talents back then, was deliberately relegated to the extreme west by the people of the Eastern Holy Pavilion because he made a small mistake, and went to the desert to fight against the sand barbarians. But Shi Jun is too good, not only has there been no loss, but the foundation is becoming more and more solid. Then he received a reward, which seemed to have been taken from the hands of the Half-Saint Family, so some of the Half-Saint Family disciples were not happy. ”
Li Wenying nodded, as if to say that there was such a thing.
Feng Yuanjun continued: "Most of the children of the Half-Saint Family are watching, and only a few of them make a move, and most of them are to verify Shi Jun's strength, and when they find that Shi Jun has the qualifications to take that reward, they stop halfway, or admit defeat or praise Shi Jun. However, a few people were not convinced and continued to find trouble with Shi Jun. Shi Jun insisted on not giving in, and a month later, the few disciples who were making trouble for him were all sent to the Two Realms Mountain and never returned. ”
Fang Yun immediately said, "I understand." Lord Feng meant that this was the means by which the East Saint Pavilion sharpened people. ”
Feng Yuanjun said with undisguised envy: "No, it's a means to sharpen geniuses! ”
Everyone said yes, if he wasn't genius enough, Dongsheng Pavilion didn't bother to pay attention to it.
Feng Yuanjun said again: "And I also heard that it is not the case of the Eastern Saint Pavilion in the past dynasties, it is the habit of the current Eastern Saint Lord himself. Therefore, I suspect that this is the Fang Yun sent to the Holy Ruins by Lord Dongsheng, and deliberately let him preempt the place of the Half-Saint Family. ”
Fang Yun said helplessly: "I also want to borrow my hand to pick out the scum of the half-saint family." ”
"Naturally, there is a plan for this. The Eastern Saint has always advocated fighting, but there must be a bottom line. What happened when the Eastern Sage was young, I don't need to say that you also know the Dao, kill the enemy first with your talent, and then your talent is gone, and you kill the enemy with a big sword, and you also say that your holy way is killed. ”
Everyone at the banquet wanted to laugh but didn't dare to laugh, the story of the Eastern Sage King Jinglong was a basket, he did things straight before becoming a great Confucian, no matter what he did, he said that it was his holy way, and when he became a great Confucian, he cultivated himself, but if anyone angered him, he would immediately become the original Wang Jinglong.
Fang Yun asked: "Speaking of the holy ruins, I heard that when Confucius was in retreat, several of his half-saint disciples discovered a place, and as a result, they encountered the demon clan, and all of them died in battle. That place was destroyed into ruins by the power of the saints, so it is called a holy ruin, is this legend true?"
Most people are calm because it's a popular saying, and they all think so.
Li Wenying was silent, while a few people were a little embarrassed.
Feng Yuanjun said: "None of the outsiders who came today are outsiders, and besides, this matter is not a secret, and it doesn't hurt to tell the truth." This matter, the fault lies with my human race, but my human race demi-saint broke into there by mistake, and apologized afterwards, but the demon clan did not forgive, and only after the last did they fight for life and death. ”
"Is there an inside story here?" asked one curiously.
Feng Yuanjun said: "The holy ruins were originally the cemetery of a half-saint of the demon clan. Although the strength of the half-saint is mediocre, it is rare to be good at wisdom, unlike other demon clans who only know how to solve everything with killing, it has made great contributions to the demon clan, and its status is very high. The three demi-saints of my human race entered there unintentionally, and they didn't know that it was the demon saint cemetery, after all, the demon cemetery was different from the human cemetery, and there was no way to tell the difference. ”
Many people nodded, although the demon clan has a language, but originally there was no writing, or later learned from the human race and created their own demon language, but so far there are very few demon clans to learn, but the human race's talent or higher level of literature must be mastered.
"The three demi-saints thought they had discovered the treasure land, and then destroyed the perimeter of the Demon Saint Tomb. Soon he was discovered and chased by the three demon saints. Demon barbarians, you also know the way, they are usually not bad in wisdom, but once their qi and blood are prosperous, they will rely on instinct to decide everything. The three demon saints naturally thought that the human race had broken the thousand-year-old covenant and deliberately harmed the demon race, so they desperately attacked the three half-saints. In the process of fighting, the half-saint of our human race only knew the truth of the Dao, so he apologized, and the half-saint Zilu even took the initiative not to resist and bear the blow of the demon clan, and one arm was broken, as an apology. ”
Many people have already guessed what is behind and are extremely angry.
"The other two demi-saints on our side also stopped, hoping to negotiate with the demon saints. But the Demon Saint was unforgiving, and even took the opportunity to sneak attack and beat Zilu Demi-Saint to death! Those two and Zilu Demi-Saints were the same senior brothers, and when they saw that their senior brother was killed, how could they negotiate again? So the two Demi-Saints consumed the remaining ninety percent of their lifespan to turn into a blue blood pill heart, and finally died together with the three Demon Saints, and sent the news back before they died. ”
Only then did everyone know that the half-saint of Lu Daozi Road was so saintly, and this kind of thing happened to this holy ruin.
"The people of the three half-saint families were naturally extremely angry, so in the future, as long as they found that the holy ruins were open, they would go in and hunt the demon barbarians, and the demons would not show weakness, and this tradition has continued to this day. ”
Fang Yun sighed, many of Confucius's disciples died early, and if they could live until Confucius fell, there would be at least three more sub-saints. (To be continued......)
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