Tong Li raised his head to look at Fang Yun and realized that Fang Yun didn't look like he was in pain. Shock flashed across his eyes, and he lowered his head so that Fang Yun couldn't see his expression.
At this moment, a young man with thick eyebrows said loudly, "If I'm not wrong, this wind is similar to the strange wind in the Holy Ground. It doesn't hurt the body, but only the guts of literature. It seems like only our minds entered here, not our bodies. Book Hill is different from the Holy Ground and the Sea of Learning. Everyone doesn't need to fight for it. You just need to do your best! I hope that everyone's will of the Divine Path is firm. Don't let fame and wealth spoil your righteousness, lest you can't gather your guts in the future. "
"Are you the rising star of the Mo family, Mo Banzhi?" someone asked.
"That's me."
"I've heard a lot about you. I'm Xu Xiaonian."
"So it's the talent of the Xu family. Banzhi greets Brother Xu."
Fang Yun secretly observed these people from the Half-saint family and realized that they were far calmer than the others. They seemed to be in slight pain, but they could endure it. A few of them didn't even change their expressions, as if they were enjoying the strange wind.
Suddenly, someone said, "People from the School of the Military use the right way and the strange way to win. The courage in our hearts doesn't diminish. Everyone, I'll first step on one of the ten bridges and embarrass myself."
"Brother Sun is the champion of Book Hill. I'm impressed!"
Many people praised without the slightest hint of sarcasm. Even the people from the Bo Zi family who had old grudges with the Half-saint family didn't say a word. The Bo Zi was Zi Xia, one of the most famous disciples of Confucius. He had appeared in the Analects of Confucius, and his position in the Notre-Dame was no less than that of the War Saint Sun Wu.
Sun Bin was the descendant of the War Saint Sun Wu. When he was young, he wasn't a direct descendant of the Sun family. His family was ordinary, and he had studied with Pang Juan of Wei.
Later, Pang Juan hated Sun Bin because of his rapid progress. He sent people to chop off Sun Bin's legs and tattooed Sun Bin's face. Sun Bin endured the humiliation and fled. He changed his name to 'Bin' to remember the humiliation of having his legs chopped off. He studied Sun Tzu's Art of War and entered the Sun family after becoming Hanlin. He used the Sun and Sun's family and Qi's power.
Sun Bin used Sun Tzu's Art of War to invade Wei and killed Pang Juan in the Battle of Maling, becoming famous throughout the world.
There were frequent wars during the Warring States Period. Sun Bin had killed many people from the Wei Country's Bozi aristocratic family in the process of conquering Wei. At that time, Bozi had already been conferred as a saint and was in seclusion. He could not stop it in time. When he came out of seclusion, he saw the deaths of his descendants. Incomparable grief.
Although Bo Zi was a disciple of Confucius, his character was brave and extreme. Before he became a saint, he was attacked by many disciples of Confucius for deviating from Confucianism. Bo Zi went to the Sun Clan as a Half-saint and reprimanded the people of the Sun Clan.
If Sun Bin admitted defeat, the matter between the two families could be settled. However, Sun Bin had been humiliated for many years. He refused to lower his head no matter what and angrily accused the Bozi of being unfair. He asked the Bozi why Half-saint did not come when his legs were broken.
Bo Zi reprimanded Sun Bin once again and was treated as a disgrace by the Sun family.
The enmity between the two great Half-saint Clans has continued to this day.
The two families were not like Meng Zi and Xun Zi, who were in a battle for the Divine Path. As time passed, their enmity faded, but they were still competing in secret. Following the end of the thousand-year truce. The Sun Clan was also the leader of the School of War. They were extremely powerful and had already faintly suppressed Bo Zi's family. However, Bo Zi was a personal disciple of Confucius and still had a solid foundation.
That person from the Sun Clan held his head high and was not afraid at all. He faintly had the air of a general.
Someone praised in a low voice, "Sun Jizong is indeed a personal disciple of the School of War. Although he does not have the courage to speak, I'm afraid he has already condensed a vortex of courage. Look at him. He is so brave and fearless. He has already been to the Divine Path Wen Manor. Sigh, we can't compare to the Saint Clans. "
"I'm afraid we can only see such important figures here. When they leave the Book Hill, they will almost always be studying at the Notre-Dame or their families. After they finish their studies, they will go to kill demons and destroy barbarians. Or they will go to those legendary places to guard, whose names are hard to hear in the world. These people have their own Divine Path direction since young and can comprehend the Ancestral Sacred Text from a young age. They are not like us who have to constantly accumulate Literary Name and travel around to slowly grow. "
"He is on the bridge."
Fang Yun raised his head and looked at Sun Jizong, only to see him step onto the single-plank bridge. At first, there was nothing strange, but after taking a few steps, his clothes were blown even more violently by the strange wind, and his footsteps slowed down.
The single-plank bridge was ten feet long and one foot wide.
When Sun Jizong walked halfway, his body swayed slightly, but he still insisted on moving forward. Finally, he safely crossed the single-plank bridge amidst the violent strange wind.
After crossing the single-plank bridge, there was no more strange wind.
Sun Jizong turned around and cupped his hands at everyone. He walked toward the First Pavilion of the First Mountain in a rather carefree manner.
Fang Yun sensed the arrogance on Sun Jizong. However, his arrogance was not the arrogance of a hedonistic son. It was not even arrogance because of his talent. It was purely pride for his ideals and his sacrifice.
Fang Yun nodded, knowing that after Sun Jizong left the Book Hill, he would go to the legendary place to guard the human race. Unless there were special circumstances or he went to the Sacred Land, he would never return. Hence, no matter how many sinners there were in the Ten Nations, the people of the Ten Nations would never hate the Sage Families as long as there were true descendants of the Saints.
"If there's a chance, I must go there to train. That's the essence of the human race. Rumor has it that Lord Li has also trained there for three years before becoming a scholar. Unfortunately, unless there's a war, they won't allow outsiders to enter to avoid any accidents. "
While Fang Yun was thinking about it, he realized that many people had already begun to walk towards the single-plank bridge confidently.
Most of these people were stable and could persist in moving forward even if they were blown by the strange wind. Apart from a few people who were more stable than Sun Jizong, the rest were not as good as him.
Soon, the second batch of people began to move forward. Fang Yun also began to move forward, preparing to cross the single-plank bridge.
Suddenly, the person on the sixth bridge screamed and Fang Yun looked up to see that the person had fallen into the river. The river then bubbled like boiling water and engulfed the person.
One of them sneered and said, "It's also the rule for us scholars to act according to our abilities. Since we can't cross, we'll just stay under this Book Hill and be baptized by the strange wind. If we insist on going over, this is the only outcome. I'm right, this water is the 'weak water' in the Holy Ground. The weak water here should not be as strong as the real weak water, but once one enters the water, one's literary palace will be shaken and one's talent will be damaged. It will take many years for one to recover. "
At this moment, Tong Li suddenly pointed at Fang Yun and said loudly, "This person is the top scholar of the Ten Nations, the top scholar, and the top three scholar of the Ten Nations, Fang Yun!"
Fang Yun was stunned. Then, he saw a few people running towards him with hostility in their eyes.
Fang Yun frowned. These people must have been instructed by someone to stop him from going up Book Hill.
However, a faint sneer appeared on Fang Yun's face.
The two sides of the river were different and the people on the other side couldn't even speak to each other. However, the people on this side could interact with each other.
"Push him into the water!"
Three people walked over between Fang Yun and the single-plank bridge while three others rushed over together with Tong Li.
"Don't be afraid, this is Book Hill, even the Saints can't see through everything! This is not the imperial examinations, there are no rules against hurting others. Don't let him cross the river! "
"I'm from Wu Guo, I won't allow Fang Yun to cross!"
"Fang Yun humiliated my Gyeongo at the Dragon Boat Literary Meet, how can I stand by and do nothing!?"
"We won't kill you, we just want to stop you from going up Book Hill. Even the Saints can't punish us!"
Everyone's eyes were resolute and they didn't care about dying together with Fang Yun.
Fang Yun was very close to the river. The seven people had been secretly preparing and would rush over in five or six breaths at most.
"What are you doing, stop it! I'm a descendant of Confucius, how can I watch Fang Yun be destroyed by your hands!? If you don't stop, I'll challenge you to a battle poetry competition after we get off Book Hill and kill you all one by one! " A young man from the Kong Family said angrily, although he knew that he would forget everything that happened inside Book Hill.
"Stop it!" Another person came to stop him.
"Shameless thieves, Fang Yun is not someone you can hurt! Get lost! "
"Don't hurt my Jingguo Fang Yun!"
There were dozens of people who didn't say a word and rushed over to stop those people. Then, hundreds of people rushed over, most of them were Jingguo scholars.
These people were too far away and they couldn't save Fang Yun in time.
One of them scolded anxiously, "Bastard! Bastard! No matter how powerful Fang Yun is, his Palace of Literature Divine Sense can't be stronger than seven people. It's over! It wasn't easy for Jingguo to produce such a great talent, but he was destroyed by the Jingguo people. Damn it! Damn it! "
The others sighed helplessly, especially the righteous scholars. They were so angry that they wanted to take Fang Yun's place.
Seeing that the seven people were about to catch Fang Yun, Fang Yun suddenly shouted, "Get lost!"
Then, a gust of strong white wind burst out from Fang Yun's body. This gust of strong wind blew in all directions. Not only did it push the strange wind away, it also continued to spread outwards until it reached the seven people led by Tong Li.
The seven people felt as if they were hit by an invisible sledgehammer and each of them flew out with a loud bang. They landed on the ground after flying for more than ten meters in the air.
Tong Li cried loudly, "It hurts so much! How can this be! My body! No, this isn't a normal way to leave Book Hill. Help! "
Everyone saw that Tong Li's body had a large number of cracks and at the same time, it became transparent. Finally, his body shattered like a piece of ice and fell to the ground before slowly dissipating.
"You have guts!" One of the Gyeongo people who attacked Fang Yun shouted as his body shattered.
The people who were close to Fang Yun were frightened and quickly retreated, looking at him in horror.
At this moment, Fang Yun's body was emitting a hazy light. His mountain-like figure was incomparably majestic. The power of guts spread in all directions, suppressing everyone to the point that they couldn't raise their heads.
A person with guts in Book Hill was like a dragon king in a group of small fish and shrimps.
Guts wasn't like the Palace of Literature Divine Sense that didn't have any destructive power. It had real power and could destroy Divine Sense. Now, all the Elementary Scholars' bodies were made of Divine Sense.
Fang Yun was their natural enemy.
The people from the Holy Clans were the most shocked. Someone who had just become an Elementary Scholar and already had guts, this was unprecedented in the Holy Continent. Even Kong Sheng's direct disciples couldn't do this.
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