Fang Yun didn't understand why the slave was doing this, so he spread out his hand and handed it to the slave, who put the bundle of hair in Fang Yun's palm, and then arched it with his small mouth and pushed it with his claws, so that Fang Yun could hold it tightly.

Fang Yun couldn't help but think of the blood of the slave when he wrote "Arrow in the Stone" that day, and held this bundle of fox hair.

The slave laughed happily, tilted his head, and screamed, as if telling Fang Yun: Take it well!

"I'll take care of it. After Fang Yun finished speaking, he lowered his head and blew the place where the slave bit off his hair, and gently rubbed it again.

The slave grinned with a pink little mouth, looking happy, as if it didn't hurt to be blown and rubbed by Fang Yun like this.

Bidding farewell to his family, Fang got into the carriage and went to Li Wenying's mansion in Yuhai City.

Along the way, Fang Yun tied the slave's hair and put it into Hanhu shellfish. He put everything he could bring into Hanhu Baili, and even brought some dry food and cured meat for the march, which would not be bad if left for a month, but it didn't taste very good.

Put the Hanhu shellfish away, Fang Yun took out the piece of blood droplet animal skin, I don't know what Lu Dao is for, this thing can't be put in Hanhu Beili.

"It is not surprising that Li Fanming said that these three drops of blood are likely to be holy blood. Hanhu shellfish can't hold these things, at least you have to drink river shells, or there are containers that can cover up the amount of holy blood power. ”

Fang Yun put the blood-dropping animal skin in the pocket on the inside of his clothes, then took out a copy of "Xunzi" from Hanhu Beili and read it slowly and softly.

The classics of a Confucian saint and the six sages contain the truth, and it can even be said that they point out the path to canonization.

At this moment, Fang Yun's talent has reached ten inches high, without breaking through the Holy Temple, it is extremely difficult to become a saint by his own strength, and no one can do it after the fall of Confucius. Therefore, Fang Yun was not in a hurry, in addition to practicing the piano, painting, learning the art of war, and writing scriptures and righteous strategies every day, he repeatedly reread the works of the seven saints, so that his talent, literary palace and literary courage were more condensed. Avoid having a weak foundation.

When he arrived at Li Wenying's mansion, before Fang Yun could get out of the car, he smelled a strange fragrance, which was somewhat similar to the fragrance of books and ink, but more elegant.

Getting out of the car, Fang Yun saw that the door of the Li Mansion was open, and Li Wenying was standing in the courtyard in a green shirt, reciting the Analects in a low voice. Every time a word is spoken, the sound of the word turns into a strange fragrance and spreads in all directions.

"Reciting the classics, full of incense. Congratulations to Master Li on his imminent entry into the ranks of the Great Confucians. Fang Yun congratulated with a smile as he walked.

Li Wenying turned around. The two sword eyebrows were particularly eye-catching, and the momentum of a sword in the sheath jumped in front of him, and even the heavens and the earth were darkened by three points.

He smiled indifferently and said, "This is also due to your "Burrow", which is all ready?"

"Yes. Fang Yundao.

"Ride with me and go to Kongcheng. ”

A white cloud appeared under Li Wenying's feet, Fang Yun walked over and stepped on it carefully, and it was soft like cotton. After stepping on it, it is like stepping on the ground, and there is no discomfort.

Fang Yun stood beside Li Wenying, half a position behind.

The white clouds slowly rose, and Fang Yun immediately felt an invisible wall protecting him. Keep yourself from falling.

Fang Yun looked up and saw many people in the vicinity looking up, especially those children, clapping their hands excitedly.

White clouds rise to the sky. Fly in the direction of the Sacred Temple.

Fang Yun looked at the clear sky in front of him, the endless blue sea in the distance, and the woods and fields below. Feel at ease.

Li Wenying said: "Presumably you have finished reading my travelogue of the Holy Ruins, how do you feel?"

"Adults are resolute and brave, but some people are sorry. Fang Yundao.

"That is the Holy Ruins, another battlefield between the human race and the demon race, and a battlefield for everyone. Li Wenying said.

Fang Yun felt that Li Wenying had something to say, but he couldn't guess anything from this sentence alone.

After that, Li Wenying didn't speak again, and Fang Yun could feel the talent surging around him, as if he was consuming his talent and qi to do something.

Fang Yun knew that Li Wenying didn't talk much, so he didn't ask anything else, and took out Li Fanming's book from Hanhu Bei, which recorded all the things about the holy ruins of the Ji Shengshi family. Fang Yun read again to deepen his memory, and even memorized those details that he had passed in one stroke, so as to avoid major problems due to inconspicuous details.

The Shengyuan Continent is much larger than the ancient kingdom of China, and the location of mountains, rivers and other places is also different.

The wind and waves were calm along the way, and two hours later, Fang Yun saw a group of mountains, flying over the mountains, it was a plain.

Autumn is high and refreshing, the vast plain is dyed yellow by the autumn wind, the blue sky, blue sea and yellow earth are the most beautiful scenery between heaven and earth, but Fang Yun's eyes are attracted by an abrupt lonely mountain on the earth.

The mountain was upside down, the foot of the mountain was thin and the top of the mountain was thick, but the top of the mountain was shrouded in continuous white clouds, and it was impossible to see what was on it.

Under the top of the mountain, a winding mountain road is clearly visible, and several people can be faintly seen climbing towards the mountain.

At the foot of the inverted peak, there is a huge city built by Confucius according to the Book of Changes, and from a distance, the city is completely a super huge Bagua map of King Wen.

Fang Yun felt an invisible but vast aura rushing towards him, which seemed to contain the greatest strength of the human race, which was breathtaking.

This is the Confucian City, also called the Holy City, which is a part of Qufu, and the entire Qufu Mansion belongs to the Confucius family except for the Inverted Peak Mountain.

Confucius City is the most prosperous city in the entire Shengyuan Continent, wherever there is something in the Shengyuan Continent, there must be Confucius City, and what is not available in various places, Confucius City also has.

The city is far bigger than any other city Fang Yun has ever known.

After a long time, Fang Yun exclaimed: "It's really courageous. ”

"Only the saints can fly above the city of Kong, and I fell at the city gate. Li Wenying said, and the white clouds slowly descended.

Kong City is getting closer and closer, and Fang Yun realized that Kong City is far bigger than he imagined, the city wall is fifteen zhang high, equivalent to fifteen floors, and the city wall is more than five zhang wide, except for the saints themselves, manpower is absolutely impossible to build such an exaggerated city.

The city is full of traffic, the bustling streets are bustling, the flow of people is like weaving, and from the sky, those small people are like ants, and the whole hole city is full.

Two men fell in front of the city gates, and many people were coming in and out.

Most of the people around looked at Li Wenying in a green dress and embroidered cloud suit with respect, a few people stopped and asked Li Wenying and Fang Yun to go first, and the other people were not surprised, and continued to enter and exit after glancing at Li Wenying.

There were also some scholars who recognized Li Wenying based on his peculiar eyebrows. Take the initiative to give your hand.

Li Wenying nodded in return, and then walked inside with Fang Yun.

"The city of Confucius is divided into an inner city and an outer city, of which the inner city is the safest, and all the wealthy families of various countries have properties in the inner city. I have a friend who bought a two-entry courtyard in Neiqiancheng, and only two people clean it on weekdays, and you will live there in the future. ”

"Good. Fang Yun agreed, thinking that in King Wen's gossip, Qiancheng must be the place where the people with the highest status in Confucius City live, and the center of Confucius City is the Confucian Palace, which is second only to the Holy Courtyard.

Li Wenying said: "I haven't been to the Holy Courtyard for a long time. Just take this opportunity to enter the holy land to sharpen. On August 15th, I will go down the mountain to the Confucian Palace with you, and take you to participate in the Mid-Autumn Festival in the Holy Ruins, and compete for the top 100 places. If you're new to the city, don't be stuck at home these days, just walk around the inner city and take a break without worrying about safety. You've been holding back in Yuhai City for too long, and then hold it back. I'm afraid you're going to go crazy. Li Wenying's tone was very relaxed.

"Reading 10,000 books and traveling 10,000 miles are what my generation of scholars should do. Fang Yundao.

"That's a good saying, so I don't have to worry about it. We drove to the yard. Li Wenying beckoned to a bullock cart, told the driver the address, and the two got into the car.

Kong City is too big, even if Li Wenying chooses the city gate of the cadre position. It is very close to Neiqiancheng, and it took nearly an hour to reach Tianbao 3rd Street.

Along the way, Fang Yun looked out from time to time. All aspects of Kongcheng are very standardized, every household has a house number, and the street names of the inner Qiancheng all start with the word Tianzi, ranging from the first street to the ninth street, and there are many streets.

The customs here are also very special, with different buildings, different dialects, different costumes, etc. from ten countries converging in one city, which is an eye-opener for Fang Yun.

Fang Yun found that the biggest difference between this place and Yuhai City was that there were a lot of demon barbarians, and the people here were not afraid of demon barbarians, all of them were very docile, they should be demon barbarians who had been domesticated for several generations.

This city seems to have the strength to calm people's hearts, since entering Kong City, Fang Yun's heart has calmed down a lot, and all kinds of pressures such as the calculation of the Meng family, the threat of the left minister, and the dispute over the holy path have been temporarily hidden.

After a short time, the ox cart stopped, and Fang Yun and Li Wenying got off.

The door was open, two middle-aged servants, a man and a woman, knew Li Wenying, and hurriedly greeted them, Li Wenying and Fang Yun went in together, introduced the two sides, and sat here for a while, then got up and left, and went to the holy courtyard on the top of the mountain.

Fang Yun really wanted to go to the Holy Courtyard to have a look, but he was just a showman, unless he was looking for someone from the Eastern Holy Pavilion, even Li Wenying was not qualified to take him into the Holy Courtyard.

Sending Li Wenying away, Fang Yun settled down in Zhou's house, the two servants are from Jingguo, and they know the name of Fang Yun in Lu Dao, and Fang Yun is extremely enthusiastic, and said that he must take Fang Yun to see the night view of Kong City at night, which cannot be compared with other places, and said that it is now close to the Mid-Autumn Festival, and someone puts lights on the side of the Grand Canal every day, so that Fang Yun can also go to be happy.

Fang Yun readily agreed, the Holy Dao scriptures are books, and the market is also a book.

After eating, the three of them left home and walked out, and after walking a few streets, Fang Yun saw a strange scene.

I saw a wolf demon who looked like a demon general was walking leisurely on the road with a vegetable basket in his mouth, and accidentally, the cabbage in the vegetable basket rolled out, and it immediately ran over to put the vegetables back into the basket, and then continued to walk with the basket in his mouth.

Fang Yun found that the people around him were not surprised.

Passing by the bazaar, Fang Yun saw a cow barbarian barbarian bargaining with the Terran vendor in fluent Terran language, and said that he was a native of Kongcheng, don't bully him for not knowing how to count, and said that he was settling accounts one by one, which was more accurate than the hawker's abacus.

At the corner of the market, a herring demon complained while scraping the scales of a grass carp: "You people are really hard to serve! Why am I so unlucky! I was sold to a Jinshi who died early, and as a result, the Jinshi's family fell into the middle of the road, and I had to go out to work to make money, and half of the income had to go to the master's family, do you think it was easy for me? Catch fish and sell fish all day long, when will I be able to earn enough money to marry a fish demon from a big family as a daughter-in-law!".

(To be continued......)