Fang Yun did not understand why Nunu did this. He opened his hand and placed it in front of Nunu. Nunu placed the bundle of fur in Fang Yun's palm and then used her small mouth to push it with her claws, making Fang Yun hold it tightly.
Fang Yun could not help but think of the blood that Nunu had spat out when he was writing 《Stone Arrow》 and held the bundle of fox fur.
Nunu laughed happily. She raised her head and cried out, as if she was telling Fang Yun, "Hold it well!"
"I will keep it well." Fang Yun lowered his head and blew at the place where Nunu had bitten off the fur and gently rubbed it.
Nunu's pink lips curled into a smile. She looked so happy that it didn't hurt anymore after Fang Yun rubbed and blew on her.
After bidding farewell to his family, Fang Yun got on the carriage and headed to Li Wenying's residence in Jade Sea City.
Along the way, Fang Yun tied up Nunu's fur and put it into the Lakeshore Shell. He put everything he could bring into the Lakeshore Shell, even some dry rations and bacon for marching. They would not spoil even if left for a month, just that the taste was not very good.
After putting the Lakeshore Shell away, Fang Yun took out the blood drop beast skin. For some reason, this thing could not be put into the Lakeshore Shell.
"Li Fanming said that these three drops of blood are very likely to be sacred blood, so it's not strange. The Lakeshore Shell cannot hold these things. At the very least, I need to drink from the River Shell, or have a container that can conceal the power of sacred blood. "
Fang Yun put the blood drop beast skin into the inner pocket of his clothes, then took out a 《Xun Zi》 from the Lakeshore Shell and slowly read it aloud.
The classics of the Confucian Sage and the Six Secondary Sages contained the truth and could even be said to point out the path to sainthood. Fang Yun had always insisted that he had time to read the book.
At this moment, Fang Yun's Elementary Scholar Qi had already reached ten inches high. Without a breakthrough in the Sage Temple, it was extremely difficult to become a High Scholar before the Sage Temple. After the death of Confucius, no one could do it. Therefore, Fang Yun was not in a hurry. Apart from practicing the zither, painting, and studying the art of war, he repeatedly read the works of the Seven Sages. This allowed his talent, literary palace, and courage to become more condensed and prevent his foundation from being shaken.
After arriving at Li Wenying's residence, before Fang Yun got out of the car, he smelled a strange fragrance similar to the fragrance of books and ink. But even more elegant.
After getting out of the carriage, the Li residence's residence. Li Wenying stood in the courtyard in a green robe, reciting the Analects of the Analects in a low voice. Every word of the book's Green's's residence.....
"reciting the of the Of The Master master. Congratulations, Lord Li, you are about to become a great Confucian scholar. "Fang Yun congratulated with a smile as he walked.
. of the Of the Of The The The Master master master master master. The aura of a treasured sword in its scabbard suddenly appeared in front of him. Even the heavens and the earth seemed to darken.
He smiled faintly and said, "This is all thanks to your Epigraph of My Shack. Is everything ready?"
"Yes," Fang Yundao replied.
"Ride the Green Cloud with me to Kong City."
A white cloud appeared under Li Wenying's feet. Fang Yun walked over. He stepped on it carefully. It was as soft as cotton. After stepping on it, he felt as if he was stepping on solid ground. There was no discomfort.
Fang Yun stood beside Li Wenying, half a body's length behind him.
The white cloud rose slowly. Fang Yun immediately felt an invisible wall protecting him, preventing him from falling.
Fang Yun raised his head and looked down. He saw many people looking up, especially the children. They clapped their hands excitedly.
The white cloud rose into the sky and flew in the direction of Notre-Dame.
Fang Yun looked at the clear sky in front of him, the endless blue sea in the distance, and the forest and fields below. He felt relieved.
Li Wenying said, "You must have finished reading my travels in the Holy Ground. What do you think?"
"Sir, you are decisive and brave. It's a pity for some people," Fang Yundao said.
"That is the Holy Ground. It is another battlefield between humans and demons. It is also everyone's battlefield," Li Wenying said.
Fang Yun felt that Li Wenying was implying something, but he couldn't guess what it was.
Li Wenying didn't say anything after that. Fang Yun could feel the energy around him surging. It seemed that he was using his energy to do something.
Fang Yun knew that Li Wenying didn't talk much, so he didn't ask anything else. He took out Li Fanming's book from the Hubei. It recorded everything that the Jisheng family knew about the Holy Ground. Fang Yun read it again to deepen his memory. He memorized even the small details carefully. He didn't want to make a big mistake because of the inconspicuous details.
Saint Origin was much bigger than Ancient Huaxia. The locations of mountains and rivers were also different.
The journey was calm. Two hours later, Fang Yun saw a mountain range. After flying over the mountain range, it was a plain.
The autumn air was refreshing. The vast plain was dyed yellow by the autumn wind. The blue sky, the blue sea, and the yellow earth were the most beautiful scenery in the world. However, Fang Yun's eyes were attracted by a towering mountain.
The mountain was upside down. The foot of the mountain was thin and the top was thick. However, the top of the mountain was shrouded in white clouds, making it impossible to see what was above.
The bottom of the mountain was clearly visible. A winding mountain road spiraled up. He could vaguely see a few people climbing up.
At the foot of the mountain, there was a huge city built by Confucius according to the Book of Changes. Looking from afar, the city looked like a huge Eight Trigrams Diagram of King Wen.
Fang Yun felt an invisible but vast aura rushing towards him. It seemed to contain the greatest power of the human race. It was breathtaking.
This was Kong City, also known as the Holy City. It was a part of Qufu. The entire Qufu Prefecture, except for Mount Upside-Down, belonged to the Confucius family.
Kong City was the most prosperous city in the entire Saint Origin World. Everything that existed in the Saint Origin World could be found in Kong City. Everything that didn't exist in other places could also be found in Kong City.
The size of this city far exceeded any city that Fang Yun knew of.
After a long time, Fang Yun praised, "What a great spirit."
"Only the Saints can fly above Kong City. I will land at the city gate." Li Wenying said. The white clouds slowly descended.
As they got closer to Kong City, Fang Yun realized that Kong City was much bigger than he had imagined. The city wall was 150 feet tall, equivalent to a fifteen-story building. The city wall was also more than 15 feet wide. Unless the Saints worked together, it was impossible to build such an exaggerated city.
The city was bustling with traffic. The bustling streets were bustling with people. Looking from the sky, these people were as small as ants. The entire Kong City was filled to the brim.
The two of them landed in front of the city gate. Many people were entering and leaving.
Most of the people around them looked at Li Wenying who was wearing a green robe embroidered with clouds. A small number of people stopped and made way for Li Wenying and Fang Yun to go first. The rest of them were not surprised. They glanced at Li Wenying and continued to enter.
There were also some scholars who recognized Li Wenying based on his unique eyebrows. They took the initiative to greet him.
Li Wenying nodded and returned the greeting. He then led Fang Yun into the city.
"Kong City is divided into an inner city and an outer city. The inner city is the safest. All the aristocratic families have properties in the inner city. I have a friend who bought a house with two entrances in the inner city. Only two people will clean it. You will live there in the future. "
"Okay." Fang Yun agreed. He thought that since King Wen's Eight Trigrams represented Qian as the heavens, the inner city must be where the people with the highest status in Kong City lived. At the center of Kong City was the Kong Academy, second only to the Notre-Dame.
Li Wenying said, "I haven't been to the Notre-Dame for a long time. This is a good opportunity to train in the sacred land. On the fifteenth day of the eighth month. I will go down the mountain and follow you to the Kong Academy. I will bring you to participate in the Holy Ground Mid-Autumn Festival and fight for a place in the top hundred. You are new here. Don't stay at home and study. Walk around the inner city and relax. There is no need to worry about your safety. You have been cooped up in Jade Sea City for too long. If you continue to do so, I am afraid you will go crazy. "Li Wenying's tone was very relaxed.
"Reading ten thousand books and traveling ten thousand li is what a scholar like me should do." Fang Yun said.
"That is a good way to put it. Then I don't need to worry. Let's take a carriage to that house. "Li Wenying called for an armored ox carriage. He told the driver the address and the two got on the carriage.
Kong City was too big. Even though Li Wenying chose the gate at the Qian position and was very close to the inner city, it still took nearly an hour to reach Heavenly Treasure Third Street.
Along the way, Fang Yun looked outside from time to time. Kong City was very standardized in all aspects. Every house had a house number plate. The names of the streets in the inner city all started with the word 'Tian', ranging from the first street to the ninth street. There were many streets.
The atmosphere here was also very special. Different buildings, different dialects, different costumes and so on of the ten countries converged in this city. It was an eye-opener for Fang Yun.
Fang Yun found that the biggest difference between here and Jade Sea City was that there were many barbarians. Moreover, the people here were not afraid of barbarians. All the barbarians were very docile. They should have been domesticated for several generations.
This city seemed to have the power to calm people. Since entering Kong City, Fang Yun's heart calmed down a lot. The Meng family's schemes, the Left Minister's threat, the battle for the Holy Path and so on were all temporarily hidden.
Not long after, the Armored Ox carriage stopped and Fang Yun and Li Wenying got off.
The door was opened and a man and a woman, two middle-aged servants, who knew Li Wenying, hurriedly came out to greet him. Li Wenying and Fang Yun went in together and introduced each other. After sitting for a while, they got up and left for the Notre-Dame at the top of the mountain.
Fang Yun really wanted to go to the Notre-Dame, but he was only an elementary scholar. Unless he found someone from the Dongsheng Pavilion, even Li Wenying was not qualified to take him to the Notre-Dame.
After sending off Li Wenying, Fang Yun settled down in the Zhou Residence. The two servants were Jingguo people and knew of Fang Yun's name. They were very friendly to Fang Yun and said that they must take Fang Yun to see the night scenery of Kong City. They also said that since the Mid-Autumn Festival was approaching, every day there would be people releasing lanterns by the Grand Canal, so that Fang Yun could also enjoy the festive atmosphere.
Fang Yun readily agreed. The Holy Path Scriptures were books, and so were the people of the marketplace.
After dinner, the three of them left the house and walked out. After walking a few streets, Fang Yun saw a strange scene.
He saw a wolf demon that seemed to be a demon general walking leisurely on the road with a basket in its mouth. Carelessly, the cabbages in the basket rolled out. It immediately ran over and put the cabbages back into the basket, then continued walking with the basket in its mouth.
Fang Yun found that the people around him did not think it was strange.
Passing by the market, Fang Yun saw a Barbarian Bull General haggling with a human vendor in fluent human language. The Barbarian Bull General even said that he was a native of Kong City and shouldn't be bullied because he didn't know how to count. The Barbarian Bull General was even more accurate than the vendor's abacus.
At the corner of the market, a green fish demon was scraping the scales of a grass carp and complaining, "You people are so hard to please! Why am I so unlucky? I was sold to a Jinshi who died early. In the end, the Jinshi family declined and I had to go out to work to earn money. Half of the money I earned had to go back to the family. Do you think it's easy for me? All I do is catch fish and sell fish. When can I earn enough money to marry a fish demon from a rich family? "
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