All the false prophecies I made have come true?

But after all, it's only a moment to write down anything, and Lu Yun didn't want to miss it, so he continued to wait.

However, just when Lu Yun started to doze off a little.

After a long pause, Confucius finally moved his wrist.

Seeing this scene, Lu Yun cheered up.

However, just when Confucius' pen was about to fall on the silk, Lu Yun's childlike hole suddenly shrank.

He can feel...

The breath of Confucius seems to be a little wrong?

These thoughts flashed in Lu Yun's mind...

Because the moment the pen in Confucius' hand fell on the silk and silk, there was a splendid bloom!

The light was very dazzling, and it was at this moment that Lu Yun stabbed with tears from the corners of his eyes...

And when Lu Yun got used to it, the first word had already been written!

"sky!"

The first word is God!

At the moment when he saw the word "sky", Lu Yun felt that he was suddenly dragged into the sky...

I felt a vastness that belongs to the sky of the universe!

On the text that was written with a single stroke of the pen, it seemed that Hong Zhong was vibrating at the tip of the pen!

Lu Yun's heart tightened, but he did not forget his mission.

He immediately moved his thoughts and poured the remaining literary energy into Confucius' body...

What is different from the past is that the cultural energy at this time is not quietly flowing in, but like a giant dragon absorbing water, rushing towards Confucius!

Lu Yun was shocked, and quickly increased the number of Wen Qi dumping!

And under his pouring infusion, Confucius seemed to write more smoothly when writing, and that kind of vision even burst out from between the lines!

Be upright, be strong!

That kind of striving and enterprising meaning was conveyed between the lines!

"Tianxingjian!"

"A gentleman strives for self-improvement!"

It seems that the ultimate truth of heaven and earth is condensed in this sentence, and a bright golden light blooms on that silk!

A gentleman should be like the vast sky, strive for progress, be resolute and firm, strive for strength, and never stop!

And that's not enough!

At the age of 69, Confucius continued to write the first word of the second sentence on the silk with an extremely dignified expression——

"land!"

The original sonorous aura suddenly changed, and it became extremely soft in just an instant. It seemed to be extremely vast and could accommodate all things!

"Topography Kun!"

"A gentleman carries things with great virtue!"

The rumbling sound seemed to vibrate under the ground, and it seemed that the entire city resonated with it again!

A gentleman should be like the vast earth, thickening virtues and accommodating all things!

Two sentences, two paragraphs of text, fell on the silk, but they hooked the wisdom of heaven and earth!

It seems to be writing such a world!

Outside Hangu Pass, Lao Tzu raised his head in the field, and the green ox stopped.

He looked in the direction of Lu Guo, his eyes were quite agitated.

Chapter 124 Farewell to Confucius

The huge earthquake in Zouyi City shocked the people in the city.

People ran out of the room with surprise written on their faces.

But what's even more surprising is that...

Under such a huge earthquake, the house does not seem to shake?

The ground was just under my feet, but I didn't feel any substantial shaking either.

As if it was not the earth that was shaken...

but themselves!

Such a strange and incomparable phenomenon made the whole city of Zouyi boil.

People are talking about the chaos at this time, but they don't know what happened.

On the other hand, Lu Yun, who was on the roof, looked at Confucius through the gaps in the bricks in astonishment, his face full of puzzlement and surprise.

In fact, Confucius' life was by no means smooth sailing.

In old age, it is even more depressed.

When traveling in various countries, he also encountered several crises, and even once took the students without a serious meal for seven consecutive days.There have also been a few chases...

Lu Yun looked at those in his eyes, but he had never seen Confucius show such miraculous...

But today's scene completely broke Lu Yun's previous conjecture!

He originally thought that Wen Qi had no effect on Confucius...

But this time, it seems that this has no effect?

"Did he deliberately not use wenqi all the time?"

"This……"

"why?"

At this moment, Confucius's brush on the silk finally stopped.

The vibration between heaven and earth slowly dissipated at this time.

But that kind of aura still lingers around Confucius' aged body, and it seems that countless strokes and characters are vaguely forming around him.

Although it is a large seal character from the Spring and Autumn Period, those golden stroke symbols keep appearing and disappearing...

But it looks more artistic.

As the vibration stopped, those visions finally gradually faded away, completely disappearing.

Tian Xingjian, the gentleman is self-improvement.

The topography is Kun, and the gentleman carries his virtues.

These two handed down classics, which have influenced the minds and bones of many people, have just been completed.

Even if the vision dissipated and the golden light converged on the text, Lu Yun could still hear his heartbeat faintly coming from his ears.

Lu Yun came back to his senses and found that all the literary energy had been exhausted.

About one-seventh of the last Wen Qi was completely absorbed by Confucius.

At this time, he saw that Confucius was looking at the words he had written on the silk in front of him, and he seemed very satisfied.

Lu Yun also knew that when this qi perfusion was finished in one step...

The next step is to talk to him yourself, so as to take him to the first second of October 2023, 10...

but……

Lu Yun did not move for a while.

What kind of communication method to adopt at this time is another question.

Just when Lu Yun was thinking about it, he heard Confucius' voice in the room:

"Have friends come from afar?"

"Please also meet me."

"I haven't seen each other for more than [-] years, and it's time to share such joy."

Originally, Lu Yun thought it was his own voice.

However, when he heard the back, he was stunned.

Forty years of friendship?

Has he noticed me already?

"That is to say..."

"After the first ray of Wen Qi was injected..."

"What did he already understand?"

But Lu Yun quickly sorted out his mood, stepped from the roof into the door of time and space, and appeared opposite Confucius' table in one step.

I was accustomed to this way of moving, but when I used it subconsciously, it changed Confucius' sight.

Lu Yun looked at the extremely old Confucius, looked at his ravine but extremely flat face, and compared it with the young Confucius he had seen before.

He is getting old, but sitting here, he is still tall.

Confucius looked at Lu Yun with a smile, but he was the first to speak in his incomparably old voice:

"This is the first time I have had a conversation with Jun in many years."

"It's a pity that no one else can see this scene."

Lu Yun looked at him, first nodded slightly.Then he asked the question that was lingering in his heart:

"Since I have already realized that it is so wonderful, why not use it?"

"In the 12th year of Dinggong, you wanted to cut Sanhuan, but you failed in the end... If you use such means, how can you lose?"

"Ji Huanzi is obsessed with sensuality, and he is not involved with the government. If he uses such means, how can he leave his hometown?"

"Chen Guo wants to kill you, if you use such means, why should Zigong find someone to save you?"

Lu Yun was very serious when he raised these questions, and this was indeed something he was puzzled by.

And Confucius looked at Lu Yun who was sitting opposite, a slight smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, he said:

"I can't do it, I float on the sea."

"In this case, we should work first when it comes to politics and Taoism."

"Tiredless."

When Lu Yun heard these words, he was taken aback for a moment, and then Tong Kong shrank slightly.

He understood the meaning of Confucius' brief words just now.

"If it is true that the proposition cannot be promoted, it will drift overseas on a wooden raft. With this kind of awareness, whether it is rational or political, you should do it before the common people and work tirelessly."

Confucius was reluctant to use external force to impose his own principles on others, but rather wanted to use himself as an example so that people could understand his own principles.

Lu Yun was a little stunned.

Especially after witnessing that Confucius would rather be in prison than use Wenqi, I can feel the power of Confucius.

If you don't use it on weekdays, you may be said to be giving up and not knowing how to work around it.

But if you are unwilling to show your extraordinary ability when faced with life and death, that is what a person with great perseverance can do.

After a brief pause, he said again:

"With that kind of power, the effect may be better achieved."

Confucius shook his head:

"It's rare to lose an appointment."

Restrain yourself and make fewer mistakes.