The first day of each month is always an important day for scholars in Shengyuan mainland, because the monthly holy Tao will be published today.

Those scholars and higher scholars of the Terran can get the latest and timely news through the holy courtyard or literary friends, but for billions of ordinary people, they can only know the latest development of the Terran through the holy way and Wen Bao.

Although the holy way is not expensive, many people are still reluctant to buy it. They will choose to buy it only after determining the articles that are particularly valuable or suitable for them.

Outside the school palace in the capital of Qingguo, the sun had just risen and the morning light was still a little cool. Tens of thousands of people lined up in dozens of lines waiting for the holy way and Wen Bao.

In the team, a young man complained loudly: "in the past year, the holy way has become the way of poetry. There are a large number of poems transported by Fang almost every month. I'm tired of reading them."

"Yes, there are few pages of poetry in the holy way. If he goes up more, others will naturally not go up. Those people in the editorial review court also like to find someone to appreciate his poetry in detail, and even attach the story of poetry, which occupies far more pages than others!"

"This year, because of Fang Yun, at least ten poems in China were suppressed by the editorial and review court of Shengdao."

"In the future, Shengdao should allocate the space of poetry and prose according to the country. Of course, one said, if war poetry has made great contributions to the human race, I will not object to it. As for those romantic and snowy prose, it doesn't matter if it is not on Shengdao. If he can make innovations in hundreds of techniques other than poetry, I will take back his previous words."

"Hundreds of skills? I've heard that Fang Xusheng has made achievements in legalism and has been published in Wen Bao."

"The reason why he went to Wen Bao is that his work is strange and may not be reasonable. If his legalist articles can go to Shengdao, it will be meritorious to the human race."

"It is said that he still wants to compete for the first class of fortification with the scholars of the Lei family and the Mohist family?"

"I want to!"

People in Qingguo nearby burst into laughter.

Soon, the bookshop opened, and stacks of "holy way" and "Wen Bao" appeared in front of everyone.

Many people were immediately excited because it was the best window for ordinary people to understand the world.

Soon, a man in line from the early morning got the Wen Bao and the holy way, put the Wen Bao under his arm, opened the directory of the holy way, and looked out.

"Are all Fang Xusheng's poems?"

The man frowned and said, "the holy way, which recorded Fang Yun's poems and prose for the first time in April last year, has been fried to 20 times the original price in Jingguo and has become a new favorite of book collections.

Like Jixian County, Dayuan Prefecture, Yuhai Prefecture, capital city and Ning'an County, as well as major cities in Xiangzhou, many people have no land to grow, no work, and no books to read. They all rush to the bookstore of the literary academy for fear of missing this grand event.

Kai Guo.

"I can't take the imperial examination!" Li Fanming slammed the holy way on the table.

"Haw..." the big rabbit kept laughing.

Qingguo.

Yan Yukong held the holy way, glanced at a group of staff and said seriously, "do you think I need to ask him to let us live?"

"Bang..." Qing guozong's son-in-law overturned his desk to LAN Cheng.

"Bang..." Lei Shushan overturned his desk.

"Bang..." Ji Zhibai overturned the table.

"Bang..." Xun Ye overturned the table in the ancient cold land.

"Bang..." the demon emperor in the demon world overturned the table.

"Bang... Bang... Bang..."

Zuo xiangliushan stared at the table in front of him. He didn't know what he was hesitating about.