CH 54

The little fox sat on the desk, curiously looking at the paper. Fang Yun seemed so serious about just writing a few words. Did he want to write even more powerful poems and essays?

The little fox immediately widened its eyes and waited earnestly.

In Fang Yun's mind appeared the famous masterpiece "Zheng Qi Ge" by the Song Dynasty's famous politician, literary figure, and poet Wen Tianxiang.

"Heaven and earth have righteousness, mixed with various forms. Below are the rivers and mountains, above are the sun and stars..."

All 360 characters and punctuation marks of "Zheng Qi Ge" floated in Fang Yun's mind. His heart was stirred and he slowly began to write.

Heaven.

When Fang Yun finished writing the last stroke of the character "heaven," nothing happened. He breathed a sigh of relief and continued to write the character "earth."

At the moment the character "earth" was written, Fang Yun suddenly felt his literary palace shake slightly, and the stars in the literary palace's starry sky began to tremble along with it.

Fang Yun furrowed his brow slightly and wrote the third character, "has."

Fang Yun's body shook, and he quickly used his left hand to support the table. Suddenly, his body was covered in a large amount of sweat, and his strength seemed to have been drained away. The literary talent in his literary palace decreased rapidly like a lit fuse.

Without stopping his hand, Fang Yun wrote "Heaven and earth have one" on the paper. Before he could finish writing the fourth character, these three and a half characters suddenly turned golden, shining brightly like they were made of gold.

The golden light shone throughout the entire house.

The little fox was surprised and opened its small mouth. It felt a kind of majestic aura from these characters, which made it instinctively feel afraid, but also felt that this power would not harm itself.

Fang Yun continued to write. When he was about to finish writing the character "righteousness," a deafening roar rang in his ears, as if the mountains were collapsing and the stars were colliding. Fang Yun's eyes saw stars, his body swayed, and his hand loosened. He could no longer hold onto the Dang Yao brush.

With a crisp sound, the Dang Yao brush fell on the table, and the three and a half golden characters suddenly ignited without fire. The whole piece of paper burned up, not only without burning the table and other things, but also leaving no ash.

The little fox didn't care about this strange phenomenon. It jumped onto Fang Yun's leg, looked up at him with concern, and its eyes became moist, almost crying.

"Ying ying? Ying ying?" The little fox asked softly, with its two front paws resting on Fang Yun's abdomen.

Fang Yun sat weakly in the chair, touched the little fox's head with his hand, and said, "It's okay, I'll take a nap."

Fang Yun struggled to get onto the bed, closed his eyes and fell asleep, but his mind was constantly pondering.

"It seems that 'Zheng Qi Ge' is not an ordinary masterpiece. The kind of righteousness that is so strong and vast in the text is extremely compatible with this world. Once I write it completely, my literary position will probably soar, but I don't have the corresponding strength, so it's impossible to write it now."

"Mencius is the founder of righteousness. In 'Mencius,' Mencius once said 'nourishing my great righteousness.' Gong Sun Chou asked him what great righteousness was, but he said 'it is difficult to explain.' It can be seen that his great righteousness was not perfect. However, 'Zheng Qi Ge' explains the power of great righteousness very well."

"If Mencius' great righteousness can seal a Semi-Saint even when it is not perfect, what level would it reach if it were perfect?"

"Confucius said 'achieve benevolence,' and Mencius said 'take righteousness.'""Confucius' 'ren' is the supreme way, while Mencius' 'yi' is probably the strongest power. Ren and yi are like human wisdom and human strength, respectively. It's just that Confucius perfected ren, so he became a sage, while Mencius' 'yi' lacks a key link of righteous spirit, so Mencius can only be a semi-saint."

"Could it be that the 'Zheng Qi Ge' is the key link of 'yi'?"

"Confucius cultivated the great way but did not cultivate his power to the extreme. If he also cultivated 'yi' to the extreme, would he step into a higher literary position? Besides 'ren' and 'yi', is there any existence that can be compared?"

Fang Yun was extremely excited. He didn't expect that he would touch the edge of the supreme power of this world by writing three and a half characters with a sudden inspiration. Although it was only the edge, it was enough to see a clear direction.

"Although I have written poems and lyrics before, I was never at ease. Now that I know the direction and what I should cultivate, I feel at ease."

"Confucius said, 'achieve ren,' Mencius said, 'pursue yi,' one must achieve both!"

Fang Yun's mind entered the literary palace.

The literary palace was three thousand feet long and wide, built of huge green stones, rough and primitive. In the depths of the literary palace, there was a statue of Fang Yun, and in front of the statue was a person condensed by Fang Yun's mind, exactly the same as Fang Yun in reality.

Fang Yun found that due to the previous vibration, a few of the huge stones in the literary palace had a slight displacement, but there were no cracks, and it could be restored by reading a few days' worth of books.

His talent had not changed either.

Fang Yun breathed a sigh of relief and looked up casually, only to be stunned.

In the center of the starry sky of the literary palace, the stars representing famous works had been pushed aside, and a vortex composed of countless glowing star fragments had appeared in the center. The vortex slowly rotated counterclockwise, forming a great oppressive force.

"Isn't that the literary courage vortex? After becoming a presented scholar, you can form the literary courage vortex by visiting the Holy Temple, and then condense the literary courage. But why do I have the literary courage vortex now? Is it related to the 'Zheng Qi Ge'? Or did I accidentally understand the secret of 'ren' and 'yi'?"

Fang Yun couldn't figure it out after thinking for a long time, so he had to give up.

"Let's take one step at a time. It should be a good thing to appear the literary courage early."

Fang Yun thought to himself and fell asleep.

When the 'Zheng Qi Ge' self-ignited, all the saints of the Holy Origin Mainland, the three lands of the barbarians, the four seas of the dragon race, and the five realms of the demon race all looked up at the sky.

Holy Origin Mainland.

"The trajectory of the God of Literature has changed slightly. Is it a coincidence or a big change? Is it a blessing or a curse?"

Demon race.

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"Perhaps it is a great opportunity for my demon race to enslave the human race!"

"I want to eat a Semi-Saint!"

Barbarians.

"My barbarian race will surely dominate the Central Plains!"

"In this world, the barbarian race is supreme!"

Dragon race.

"Just don't fall into the sea."

Fang Yun woke up after an hour and felt particularly comfortable. When he entered the literary palace, he found that the literary palace had completely returned to normal, except that the stars in the literary palace were slightly dimmer.

"Chen Sheng's collection of writings mentioned that the stars in the literary palace have the function of repairing and enhancing the literary palace, so the more famous works, the stronger the literary palace."

Fang Yun opened his eyes and found that the little fox was sitting in front of him, staring at him with a serious and vigilant expression, like a small dog guarding its sick owner.

Fang Yun smiled and said, "Thank you, little slave. I'm completely fine now."The slave girl looked suspicious, leaned over and sniffed lightly, then grinned and licked Fang Yun's face with her pink tongue.

Fang Yun was also happy and kissed her forehead.

The little fox immediately blushed, shyly called out, and then darted into the bamboo basket with a swoosh, with her tail constantly shaking, exposing her happy mood.

As noon approached, Fang Yun was still practicing calligraphy when Yang Yuhuan and Jiang Pozzi returned.

Yang Yuhuan gently pushed open Fang Yun's door and closed it gently.

Fang Yun put down his book and looked up at Yang Yuhuan.

Yang Yuhuan's gaze was very complicated, with emotions of moved, shy, worried, happy, and a kind of other emotion that made Fang Yun feel itchy.

"Yuhuan sister." Fang Yun smiled.

Yang Yuhuan stared at Fang Yun's eyes and asked, "How could you bear to transfer such a valuable mansion to me?"

"How could you waste your life on me?" Fang Yun asked.

"I... I am your child bride." Yang Yuhuan blushed, and even a faint hint of coquetry flashed in her eyes.

"I am your future husband. What's wrong with giving you some things? It's what I should do."

"But... but I feel like you're too good to me." Yang Yuhuan looked at Fang Yun with emotion.

Fang Yun took Yang Yuhuan's hand and said softly, "Even if I'm a thousand times better, it's not as good as you are to me. This is just the beginning. I will treat you even better in the future."

"Okay." Yang Yuhuan quickly withdrew her hand, embarrassed to let Fang Yun hold it.

Fang Yun reached out and touched the phoenix hairpin on Yang Yuhuan's head and asked, "Did Aunt Fang give this to you? It's beautiful, but you are even more beautiful."

Yang Yuhuan blushed and said, "Yes, Aunt Fang gave it to me."

"You are so beautiful, you should wear more jewelry in the future. Just take the money and buy whatever you want. You don't have to tell me. You are half the master of our Fang family, understand?"

"I understand." Yang Yuhuan felt even more moved in her heart. She had always been afraid that Fang Yun would not value her after he became successful, but he treated her even better than before.

Fang Yun asked, "How is the house?"

Yang Yuhuan smiled shyly and said, "I don't really understand. I just feel that it's very big. Aunt Fang and her people looked inside and out and said it was good. They said that even big families would live in this kind of mansion. They also said that our family doesn't have enough people, so Aunt Fang will send some maids or servants from the Fang Prefecture. Otherwise, such a big courtyard would be too empty. She also said that Jiang Pozzi would go to her hometown in the Ji County to find some people you know. It's better to have our own people than outsiders."

Fang Yun nodded and said, "When there are more people, you don't have to do housework. You can go to Aunt Fang's house more often and learn how to manage a big family from her."

"Well, Aunt Fang said that Uncle Fang sent her a letter yesterday, asking her to choose some reliable child scholars and old soldiers and let them come to our house. You can pick a few as attendants."

Fang Yun smiled and said, "Uncle Fang is really kind. Ordinary soldiers are enough, but he even found child scholars and old soldiers. I'm just a child scholar. Uncle Fang is not that meticulous. It should be Aunt Fang's idea. I'll wait at home and pick two when they come. Any more would be unnecessary. When can we move into the mansion?"

"I think we can move in today, but Aunt Fang is serious and said she will have people tidy up for three days."

"Then let's wait for three days. I happen to need to pretend to be sick for three days.""Um, I'll go cook." Yang Yuhuan turned and left.

The slave quietly approached Fang Yun's feet and tugged on his pants leg.

Fang Yun lowered his head and asked, "What's wrong?"

"Ying ying!" The slave pointed to the bamboo basket where she lived, then made a gesture of holding something with her two front legs and opened them to the sides like human arms.

Fang Yun asked, "Do you want to live in a bigger place?"

"Ying ying!" The slave nodded excitedly, clasping her paws together in a pleading gesture, her furry tail wagging constantly.

"Then how about I give you a separate house in the courtyard?" Fang Yun asked.

The slave was so touched that she leaped up and hugged Fang Yun's neck, giving him a kiss on the face with force.