Fang Yun remembered that different saints had different descriptions of their battles. For example, when describing Mencius's battle as a Half-saint, he would recite, recite, and ponder. However, when it came to secondary saints, it was much simpler. When describing Confucius, it was even more special. Confucius didn't seem to use anything at all. Sometimes, he didn't even need to open his mouth to activate a large amount of Qi of Heaven and Earth.
Fang Yun felt that these details might not have been overlooked by the Shi family. There must be a reason for it.
Fang Yun thought about the comparison between the descriptions of the ancient and modern saints. Because of Confucius's protection, the ancient saints focused on studying the divine path and didn't specialize in killing. However, in the recent two or three hundred years, the saints had changed and focused on both.
The later generations all agreed that with the continuous exploration of the human race, with the development of war poems, war paintings, and guqin, the Half-saint of today surpassed the ancient Half-saint by at least 30% in terms of killing and actual combat.
As Fang Yun was thinking, Feng Yuanjun said earnestly, "The Book Hill requires three mountains to have a literary heart. It's already a miracle that you were able to write so quickly when you were a scholar. After the Imperial Examinations in September, you will have to climb the Book Hill for the second time. Only by climbing the sixth peak can you obtain a second literary heart. However, until now, no one has obtained a second literary heart during the Imperial Examinations. "
"I know a little about this." Fang Yun knew very well. Since Feng Yuanjun was advising him out of kindness, he didn't say it out loud.
"After the people of the Half-saint families pass the Imperial Examinations, they have a third chance to climb the Book Hill. Therefore, some Half-saint families have two literary hearts. Those who don't belong to the Half-saint families can only obtain a third chance to climb the Book Hill by becoming the head of the nation. Therefore, you should work hard to become the head of the nation. "
"Of course, I will do my best to become the head of the nation."
"That's good. I heard that you are fighting in Xi Province. After you become a Grand Scholar, you will fight in Xiang Province and take back Xiang Province? "Feng Yuanjun asked.
"Yes." Fang Yundao said.
"There are some things that you don't know. Xun Long wasn't outstanding when he was young. Therefore, the Xun family could sacrifice him if he did not get the chance to ascend the Book Hill for the third time. However, if you become a Grand Scholar and want to go to the Wen Prefecture, those Grand Scholars from the Xun Family who have obtained two Wen Hearts will definitely appear. You have to understand that there are proposals to stop the civil battles, but civil battles are different. There are no rules that restrict people, and civil battles are a hundred times more tragic than civil battles. "
"I understand what Lord Feng means. You're saying that if I don't have two literary hearts, I definitely won't go to the Literary Battle Prefecture. It's best to wait until the competition is over and the third time on Book Hill before going to the Cultural Battle. "
"Yes. Also, how's your sharp tongue? We all know that you obtained treasures from the Holy Ground. You should quickly exchange those treasures for a complete flood dragon bone to fuse with your sword. Moreover, you should now consider brewing a battle of words poem, also known as the Sword Nurturing Poem. Then, he had to consider the opening poem he would use for the first battle of words. You mustn't ignore it because it's troublesome. "
"I'm preparing," Fang Yundao said.
"The battle of words may not be as vast as the Holy Path, and it may not be as varied as war poems, but it can continue to be strengthened. Back then, Gongsun Long was famous for his debating skills such as' White Horse Is Not a Horse 'and' Li Jian Bai '. However, he accidentally discovered the embryonic form of the battle of words. With Gongsun Long's ability, he naturally couldn't create a complete battle of words, but he inspired the later generations of Famous Scholars. Finally, at the end of the Han Dynasty, he allowed the Famous Scholars to create the battle of words in the Western Han Dynasty. The unification of the Qin Dynasty caused the School of Vertical and Horizontal and the Famous Scholars to lose their ground. This was a good thing for the Famous Scholars, as they could concentrate on the battle of words. "
Fang Yun nodded. The School of Vertical and Horizontal disappeared after the unification of the Saint Origin Continent. It reignited after the split, and after the Famous Scholars disappeared for a while, they also rose because of the creation of the battle of words.
The Famous Scholars were the debaters. Because their foundation in the Holy Path wasn't deep enough, no one could become a Half-saint. However, because the battle of words was too great, under the efforts of the Famous Scholars, the Notre-Dame was conferred the title of Gongsun Long, and Xusheng was promoted to Half-saint.
However, after that, the Famous Scholars didn't develop much. No one knew if Fang Yun had completely disappeared, or if he was hiding his strength like before.
Fang Yun smiled and said, "The Famous Scholars and the School of Vertical and Horizontal are similar. They focus too much on debating and technique, but not enough on the Holy Path. Every time the two are mentioned at the same time, it reminds me of a story where the Military Scholars mocked the Famous Scholars and the School of Vertical and Horizontal before the battle of words appeared."
Feng Yuanjun smiled. Many scholars knew that story.
A Famous Scholar, a School of Vertical and Horizontal, and a Military Scholar were going to conquer a barbarian tribe. The Military Scholar brought military books and soldiers, but the other two didn't. The Military Scholar asked, "How are you going to conquer the barbarian tribe?"
The Famous Scholar said confidently, "Watch me." Then, the Famous Scholar met the Barbarian King. He used the topic of "barbarians are humans" to debate with the barbarians. He was eloquent and eloquent, and none of the barbarians could beat him. He won the debate.
After a quarter of an hour, the dizzy Barbarian King killed the Famous Scholar with a punch.
The School of Vertical and Horizontal laughed and said, "Watch me." After saying that, the people from the Vertical and Horizontal Sect went to find the Barbarian King and gave him some pointers on the Vertical Sect of the Vertical and Horizontal Sects. Through joining forces with some small tribes to attack a large tribe, he even deduced step by step for the Barbarian King. If it was any other human leader, they would immediately agree and give this person a high position.
However, after the School of Vertical and Horizontal finished, the Barbarian King nodded and said, "What you said makes sense, but we barbarians use our fists to reason. Come, let's have a match. If you can beat me, I'll listen to your arrangements. "
The School of Vertical and Horizontal was also killed by the Barbarian King with a punch.
Then, the School of the Military took action.
The School of the Military first sent people to persuade the barbarians to surrender. When that failed, they pressed the border with an army and won with military tactics. Then, they drove and enslaved the barbarians to kill other small tribes and slowly tamed them with Confucian methods. In the end, these barbarians became the School of the Military's private soldiers.
Later, Wu Guo's Slave Barbarian Tribe was born. It was now a large tribe with more than 100,000 barbarians and became a powerful force for the human race to attack the demon barbarians.
"You have a deeper understanding of this story in the Holy Ground, right?" Feng Yuanjun asked.
Fang Yun nodded and thought that it was very deep, especially at the end of the seventh corridor. The Holy Son of the Eagle tribe was extremely arrogant, but he still joined forces with the Barbarian Dragon to kill a human genius like him. There was no chance to reason at all. They could only fight.
"The demon barbarians' way of thinking is different from our human race. The victory of the human race is the basis of communication with the demon barbarians. Without this basis, everything is just an illusion," Fang Yundao said.
"Catoptric Deflection? Flowers in the mirror, moon in the water? That's a good analogy, "Feng Yuanjun said.
The two continued to chat. Not long after, the carriage stopped in front of the Fang residence. Fang Yun and Feng Yuanjun got off the carriage, and Du Jinshi and Hong Jinshi also got off. They exchanged a few pleasantries and parted ways.
Fang Yundao said, "Lord Feng, please help me send a message to Daniu and ask him to open the door. It's already early in the morning, so I can't disturb Yuhuan. "
"Okay," Feng Yuanjun said.
Fang Yun looked at the sky. The blue in the east was lighter. The sun would rise in about two hours. His family must be sleeping soundly at this time.
Not long after, hurried but light footsteps could be heard from inside, followed by the soft sound of the door latch.
The door slowly opened, revealing Fang Daniu's excited face.
Fang Yun nodded. He said softly, "Don't disturb others. Wake up early and talk."
"I know. Lord Feng reminded me," Fang Daniu said in a low voice.
Feng Yuanjun said, "Then I'll take my leave."
After sending Feng Yuanjun off, Fang Yun returned to his room. It had been a long time since he came, but it was still clean. It was as if he had only left for a day or two.
"Home is still the best." Fang Yun sighed with emotion and went straight to bed. He fell into a comfortable sleep.
The sky above Jade Sea City was getting brighter.
The sun had not risen yet. Old Zhang, as usual, pushed his cart to the crossroad.
Old Zhang placed the wooden planks and placed the oranges, pears, apples and other fruits on the table.
Old Zhang looked around. There were very few people on the street. It was quiet. Almost no one came to buy his fruits, but he was not discouraged. He waited patiently.
A vegetable vendor was driving an ox cart. When he saw Old Zhang, he smiled and said, "You come so early every day. Who would buy your fruits these days? "
Old Zhang smiled proudly and said, "Why don't you take a look at where this place is? Let's not talk about the distant places. Just within three streets, there are five High Scholars, four Grand Scholars, four Distinguished Families, and one Famous Family. Even the number one Elementary Scholar Fang Yun is here. My business is very good every day! You haven't seen the Fang Family's Jiangzhou's Xi Shi, right? She also came to buy my things. Her family's little fox likes my apples very much! "
"Keep bragging!" The vegetable vendor cracked his whip and drove the ox cart away.
Not long after, the sun rose from the east. Jade Sea City gradually became noisy.
Old Zhang rearranged the fruits that were not arranged properly. Then he looked at the beautiful paper bags on the wooden planks and revealed a pained and proud expression. He relied on these expensive packaging to gain a foothold here.
Every time he saw someone come to visit him, Old Zhang would recommend his fruits and point out the good packaging. Then he would ask who they were visiting. After asking clearly, he would immediately pretend to be indifferent and say what kind of fruits the family's master and madam liked to eat. Then he would raise the price by one or two times.
No one knew that a small peddler like him could earn more than a small restaurant.
"Old Wei, you're up so early. Come, have an orange to moisten your throat. "Old Zhang quickly threw an orange to the Wei Family's housekeeper who was passing by.
"Little Shao, you're back. Why are you so clumsy! Why are you running around so early in the morning? Come, have an apple. "Old Zhang said as he took the apple, but his movements were much slower than when he met Housekeeper Wei.
Little Shao was only a servant of Li Jinshi's family. His status was very ordinary. He held some fresh vegetables in his left hand and a roll of paper in his right.
Before Old Zhang's hand touched the apple, Little Shao said, "Thank you, Uncle Zhang, but I won't eat. I'm in a hurry to go home and report the good news to my master. Our Jingguo has a joyous occasion!"
"Oh? What joyous occasion? "Old Zhang quickly retracted his hand.
Little Shao was very fond of this Old Zhang who did not despise him for being a servant. Raising the 《Wen Pao》 in his hand, he said, "Master Fang Yun went to Gyeongo last night to take revenge! Master Fang is so powerful. He fought in a prefecture and defeated ten people in a row. In the end, he defeated Gyeongo with his literary skills! Didn't you see the entrance of the Wen Pao? It's even livelier than the New Year. Some scholars are running and shouting like crazy. I'm afraid the entire city is heading to the Wen Pao to buy this morning's supplementary edition of the 《Wen Pao》. "
"What? Master Fang defeated Gyeongo with his literary skills? Don't spout nonsense! "
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