Ji Zhibai knew that the Sacred Scripture was far more effective than any other poem, but the prerequisite was that one had to understand the Sacred Dao of the Sacred Scripture.
Before becoming a Half-saint, using a poem was the best way to train one's Sacred Dao. There were many poems in Saint Origin, fourteen in total, but none of them could compare to Fang Yun's Epigraph of My Shack.
If one overused their talent, their talent would become unstable, and so would their literary courage. Overusing or training their literary courage for too long would cause their literary courage to be overused. In the same amount of time, the better the poem, the better the effect of the Sacred Dao.
Therefore, if scholars below Half-saint wanted to train their literary courage, most of them would choose Epigraph of My Shack. Now that they had Hymn of Lime, they would use the two poems alternately.
Ji Zhibai realized that his life had changed greatly ever since he met Fang Yun. His good friend Liu Zizhi was dead, his teacher Mount Liu was stuck in a quagmire in Jingguo, and even his title as the top scholar in Jingguo seemed to have lost its brilliance.
"Fang Yun! Fang Yun! Fang Yun! The whole Jingguo is talking about this name, and no one knows that I am this year's top scholar in Jingguo! I am not a disciple of an aristocratic family, and anyone who blocks my Literary Name is blocking my Sacred Dao! As long as I don't kill you with my own hands, I will have a clear conscience! "
Ji Zhibai slowly raised his head, and his gaze became firm.
After a while, Ji Zhibai noticed that Left Prime Minister Mount Liu's expression was somewhat gloomy, and he asked in a low voice, "Teacher, are you worried about Fang Yun?"
"If you know Fang Yun better, you will realize that he has always been too lazy to care about the enemies and stray dogs that pose no threat to him, but he will certainly show his ruthless side to those who threaten him! Fang Yun can't do anything to me, so I'm afraid that he will target Yuan Su. If I'm not wrong, even if his third poem is unable to protect the country and he dies under the Moon Tree's divine punishment, Zong Ji and Sima He who accused him will not have a good ending. "
"As long as Master is fine and we can stop Fang Yun from becoming Xusheng, sacrificing Yuan Su is nothing," Ji Zhibai said.
Mount Liu nodded and continued to look out the window. However, the haze in his eyes did not disperse.
"Wait for the third chapter."
Xusheng was an honorary literary position between a great scholar and a Half-saint. It was a holy position "created" by the efforts of the human race. As the power of this holy position was far inferior to that of a real holy position, it was named Xusheng.
Once someone was named Xusheng, their family would immediately become a wealthy family and enjoy the rewards of a Notre-Dame for generations to come. Xusheng's descendants would also have certain privileges.
If a dead person was named Xusheng, his experience and power would be reshaped by the Literati Star and the Heaven and Earth Primordial Qi, turning into Xusheng's will that exists between Heaven and Earth. If a descendant's battle poems and other powers could trigger this power. They would be blessed by Xusheng's will.
The Ten Nations had never named a living person as Xusheng, and it was all posthumous. No one knew what kind of power the living Xusheng had. This was also one of the reasons why the Zong family and Lei family tried their best to prevent the bronze statue of Fang Yun from being placed in Xusheng Garden.
In the underground prison of Tiger Prison.
After the Jinshi of the Punishment Hall thanked Fang Yun, he suddenly realized that Fang Yun's hand was trembling and his forehead was moist.
"Fang Wenhou, don't be impatient. Take a nap. First, it's a sad poem, followed by a flawless gut-tempering poem. The exhaustion is far greater than that of ordinary poems. You must not force yourself to write the third nation-stabilizing poem. Otherwise … " "Even if you participate in the Jinshi examination tomorrow, you won't have enough energy to answer the questions!"
Another Jinshi of the Punishment Hall said softly, "In a few days, you will be in greater danger. That is the final … test. You must not exhaust yourself for the three nation-stabilizing poems today. In my opinion, why don't you write an excellent poem about Ming Zhou, which is not far from the nation-stabilizing poem. As long as the poem is spread, it will soon become a nation-stabilizing poem. You can definitely fulfill the requirements of the Punishment Hall. "
Fang Yun nodded and did not say anything. Su Dongpo's "Jiangcheng Zi" contained a deep sense of longing and hurt one's mind. Yu Qian's "Song of Lime" contained a person's will and spirit. They were not ordinary poems. However, although such poems were difficult to write, they were very beneficial in the long run.
"I'll take a nap." After Fang Yun said that, he closed his eyes and entered dreamland. He even began to snore softly.
The people around him remained still, for fear of disturbing Fang Yun.
Xun Family.
Xun Tianling's appearance made everyone in the Xun Family silent for a long time. When someone received the letter and read the "Song of Lime", no one dared to refute.
Those Xun Family members who did not criticize Fang Yun did not say anything and recited the poem silently. This was the first flawless gut-tempering poem that could be used by even a great scholar.
Not long after, the Xun Family members who used the flawless gut-tempering poem were overjoyed and began to discuss happily.
"This poem is indeed extraordinary! I attacked Fang Yun back then. Although I gave in under the Tianyi Recitation, I still had malice towards Fang Yun. As a result, my guts were tainted. After reading Fang Yun's sword-summoning poem, I was convinced. However, those flaws were hard to get rid of. Just now, I recited the "Song of Lime" once and the flaws disappeared a little. In less than three months, the taint from that day will disappear completely! "
"After reciting this flawless gut-tempering poem, I understood that Fang Yun is not a saint. When he met Lei Jiu and got poisoned, it is normal for him to hesitate. Furthermore, even a saint has to distinguish between close and distant, and has his own selfish thoughts. Fang Yun's poem is right. He may not be perfect in other areas, but he is definitely innocent in saving Lei Jiu! "
"As for the Meng Family accusing Fang Yun of stealing the Fierce Lord's relic, it is even more ridiculous. Others may not know the truth, but who among us Saint Families does not know? If not for Fang Yun, the Fierce Lord would have harmed many more Grand Scholars! Those things are not even enough to be his reward for saving the Grand Scholars! "
"I am also a family member of the Xun Family. To put it bluntly, please don't mind me. I have thought it through a few days ago. Fang Yun's scholarly prowess is the Xun Family's disgrace? Yes! But are the Xun Family's High Scholars inferior to Fang Yun? Yes! Since they are inferior, they should admit it! Plant Sage is inferior to Kong Sage. Does Plant Sage scheme against Kong Sage and the Kong Family all day long like those people? "
"Some people only have the pride of the Xun Family, but they do not know that the pride of the Xun Family belongs to Plant Sage. Their own pride must be created by themselves! I did not say this, it was Uncle Tianling who said it. "
When those who were hostile towards Fang Yun heard this, some were ashamed, some were regretful, and some were hesitant.
At this moment, Xun Tianling's words came out from the Xun Family's courtyard.
"Since when did the Xun Family become idiots? Fang Zhenguo first gave us the number one gut-tempering poem "Epigraph of My Shack", and the sword summoning poem "Dragon Sword Poem". Now, he has given us a huge gift called "Flawless Gut-Tempering Poem". It is enough to bribe me, why can't he bribe you? They are all good things that can make us stronger in literary battles and higher in our literary positions. Even if it's for the sake of the Xun family's reputation, shouldn't we be thanking Fang Yun in our hearts and secretly learning his poems? Idiots … "
Many of the Xun Family members could not help but laugh. Xun Tianling was right. In fact, many of the Xun Family members were secretly learning Fang Yun's poems, but they could not say it out loud because of the reputation of the Secondary Saint Family. Now that Xun Tianling had spoken, the knot in their hearts was untied.
"En, Fang Yun's poems are good. I should learn from him, but I will definitely not be nice to him when I see him in the future!" A Xun Family member said with a straight face.
"Forget it, if Fang Yun sees you and calls out your name, you will definitely laugh even more happily than a dog!"
Everyone burst into laughter.
However, a few stubborn Xun Family members left in a huff.
"I don't believe that without Butcher Fang, the Xun Family members will have to eat pigs with hair!"
An old man from the Xun Family looked at the Xun Family members and lightly shook his head. He said softly, "Pustules must be squeezed out, and tears must flow. However … with Fang Yun's temper, it is hard to say what the third poem will be. "
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