All the false prophecies I made have come true?

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All other sounds have stopped.

Everyone suddenly raised their heads and looked towards the sky.

The camera that was originally shooting at the Confucius Temple immediately adjusted its angle and shot towards the sky!

And all the people who saw the scene in the sky have already widened their eyes!

That huge scroll of bamboo slips stretching across the night sky!

It is huge, more than a few hundred meters! ?

Across the sky, it is like a mountain in the sky, giving people an infinite shock!

At this time, Cui Haitao, who was near the Dacheng Hall, of course looked up and saw this picture in the sky.

After being shocked for a moment, he came back to his senses.

He hurriedly raised the walkie-talkie and shouted:

"Turn off the searchlights!"

"Turn off other light sources!"

Cui Haitao's voice began to tremble because he was too excited.

He knew very well what this scene represented.

The feeling of inheritance, the sense of responsibility as a member of the Dragon Kingdom, made him make a choice with almost no judgment:

"This moment will go down in history!

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"Never let it be affected in any way!"

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dozens of seconds ago.

When the neat and grand countdown sound came to Lu Yun's ears...

However, Lu Yun entered the space-time gate.

One step across to the sky above the Confucian Temple, at a height of 500 meters.

An altitude of 500 meters is already extremely high.

Lu Yun could only see the brightly lit Qufu City and the Confucian Temple and its surroundings illuminated by huge searchlights.

However, in the free fall movement at the moment, Lu Yun didn't have the time to think about other things.

The hunting night wind beside his ear and his face made it almost impossible for him to open his eyes, and his cheeks hurt.

But in general, considering Lu Yun's physique at this time, these are not problems.

It seems that some people's countdown sounds can be heard in the ears, but it is not real.

And Lu Yun has been paying attention to the timeline in order to make the time point reach the perfect moment.

When the "pointer" points to October 10nd...

He stayed in his pocket, and the hand holding the piece of bamboo slip instantly exerted strength, crushing the piece of bamboo slip...

And when Lu Yun crushed the piece of bamboo slip, he felt that there were countless texts rushing out of the bamboo slip!

The literary energy that was originally wrapped in the bamboo slips was now rushing outwards, following Lu Yun's fingers, rushing outwards!

Lu Yun was a little caught off guard, those words were surging, as if he was holding the cloud in his hand.

But immediately, those bamboo slips left his grasp...

In just an instant, Lu Yun was already quite a distance away from those debris.

He turned around as he was in free fall and looked at the place he had just passed.

And there, those shattered bamboo slips are stirring frantically in a way that is extremely inconsistent with the laws of physics!

That is the vortex of literary spirit!

Lu Yun couldn't help being surprised.

How far has Confucius cultivated his wenqi! ?

Such a majestic and majestic style...

He has not shown any time in decades! ?

While Lu Yun was thinking in amazement, those scraps seemed to be stylized, disintegrating spontaneously, and finally turned into powder.

Let the text contained in that piece of bamboo slips be completely exposed to the air of October 2023, 10 at this moment!

And at this moment, the system's emotionless voice sounded in his ears:

"Timeline repair task completed."

But Lu Yun didn't care about this at all at this time...

He stared at the words that were raging in the night sky in astonishment, and was extremely surprised in his heart.

Although he has not cultivated Wenqi, he can understand it because he has practiced that side of Wenqi.

He could feel the surging aura like a river surging in the sky, converging towards a certain point!

When the concept of this came up...

Those restless moods seem to have an immediate outlet...

Immediately afterwards, a bamboo scroll took shape in the sky, and then rose against the wind, becoming larger at an extremely exaggerated speed, even faster than Lu Yun's falling speed!

Lu Yun was extremely surprised, but he did not covet this scene, but immediately moved the time-space gate to appear below him.

After ending the free fall, he returned to the shadow of the eaves of the Dacheng Hall.

When Lu Yun stood on the ground again, he saw that the searchlights all over the crowd were all turned off in an instant.

The surrounding area of ​​the Confucian Temple, which was originally brightly lit, fell into darkness in an instant, only the moonlight and the faint blue light emitted by the huge bamboo slip scroll cast on the people.

The thrilling experience that Lu Yun had just experienced was completely unaware of the people on the ground.

At this moment, the crowd is all paying attention to the sky and carefully looking at the scroll of bamboo slips.

It looks full of years, full of old style.

At the waist of the bamboo slip, a girdle was swaying in the air.

The sense of vicissitudes that seems to exist forever, and the oppressive feeling that is as majestic as a mountain, makes too many people hold their breath.

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The azure light that surrounds it, the stars and the stars, are falling from the sky...

Those little bits of light that fell, many people reached out their hands subconsciously to touch them, but they could only watch it dissipate in the night.

And at this moment, the girdle on the bamboo slip moved.

As if being blown away by the wind, the huge girdle was untied and then fell slowly, and completely dissipated before falling into the mortal world.

At the same time, the huge bamboo slips seemed to be stretched out by a palm from the void, and they were fully unfolded with a bang.

When the bamboo slip was finally unfolded, there were bursts of exclamations from the crowd.

"Wow—!"

The astonishment of 200 million people gathered in one place can produce a grand effect...

But no one paid attention to such a sound, because everyone was looking at the sky.

Even Lu Yun widened his eyes, shocked by such a picture!

As you can see, in the sky, under the moonlight, a towering giant tree seems to lie between the sky and the earth!

When the bamboo slips were opened, another world appeared!

What a means! ?

People looked in amazement at the towering giant tree displayed in this long scroll, and they were shocked, and it was difficult to say anything at all.

But Lu Yun can feel it...

It's not as simple as drawing a scroll.

Those cultural spirits are swaying towards the crowd. Although it seems that the falling rays of light have dissipated, they are affecting people subtly.

Even if Wen Qi is by no means a power that ordinary people can control, this does not prevent Kong Sheng from leaving such a rich gift to the world.

Just as Lu Yun sighed silently in his heart, under the giant tree in the sky, there was a tall figure standing tall and straight in the shade.

The appearance of this figure caused another burst of exclamations.

"That's Kong Sheng!"

"So tall!"

"Hugh sits on the apricot altar, the disciple reads, Confucius sings... This is the ginkgo tree!"

After all, they came to listen to Confucius preaching, and many people had done their homework.

In Lu Yun's eyes, this tree is exactly the ginkgo tree that Confucius had at home when he was in his 30s.

It's just that when Lu Yun saw it, it was far from being so tall.

When this picture overlapped with Lu Yun's memory...

Before the towering giant tree, several more figures appeared.

They all sat on the grass and began to recite while shaking their heads.

And the chanting sound came from above the sky, filling the sky and the earth.

"Ziyi's Four Teachings: Literature, Action, Loyalty, and Faith."

"The Master said, "Learn and learn from time to time, it's not like saying it."

"The Master said: Learning without thinking is useless; thinking without learning is perilous."

Such a voice is very ethereal, but it makes people feel a little emotional.

In the midst of this recitation, people saw a qin appearing on Confucius' lap at some point.

He raised his hand to play the piano...

In the recitation sound, the piano sound is also accompanied at the same time.

This melodious piano sound is refreshing and reassuring.

People are immersed in this, but they don't notice that the peace of mind does not only come from the sound of the piano...

There are some more sublime meanings hidden in it.

While the sound of the qin was circulating, at some point, several more disciples appeared, as if they existed there.

But Lu Yun, who could be said to have watched most of Confucius' life, knew that...

This was not the case when Confucius taught.

Is he communicating his Tao in another way?

Or are you summarizing your educational career in your life?

When Lu Yun was thinking about it, the sound of reading became louder and louder because more and more disciples joined in.

"The Master said: After reviewing the old and learning the new, you can be a teacher!"

"The Master said: It would be flattering to sacrifice someone who is not a ghost! Not doing anything for the sake of righteousness is not brave!"

"The son said: ..."

These voices are carried into everyone's mind, and although some of them are not well-known sentences, they can easily understand their meanings.

That kind of incomparably transparent strange feeling seems to be able to reach the soul, making countless people feel novel.

Not only at the scene, but those who watched this picture through TV, mobile phone and computer can also feel the strange and never experienced way of "understanding".

At this moment, the sound of the piano has changed a little.