Dozens of seconds ago.

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

Lu Yun entered the space-time gate.

One step crossed to the height of 5,500 meters directly above the Confucian Temple.

The height of 5,500 meters is already extremely high.

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

However, in the free fall movement at this moment, Lu Yun didn't have so much mind to think about anything else.

The night wind blowing in his ears and face made it almost difficult for him to open his eyes, and his cheeks ached.

But generally speaking, with Lu Yun's physique at this time, these are not problems.

I could hear the sound of people counting down, but it wasn't real.

And Lu Yun has been paying attention to the timeline in order to achieve the most perfect moment in time.

The moment when the "pointer" points to October 2......

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

And at the same time that Lu Yun crushed the bamboo slip, he felt that within the bamboo slip, there were countless literary qi rolling out!

Those literary qi that were originally wrapped in bamboo slips were surging outward at this time, rushing outward along Lu Yun's fingers!

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

But immediately, the scraps of bamboo slips left his grasp......

In just an instant, Lu Yun already had a short distance from those debris.

He turned around in free fall and looked at where he had just passed.

And there, those broken bamboo crumbs are stirring wildly in a way that is extremely inconsistent with the laws of physics!

That's a whirlpool of literary spirit!

Lu Yun couldn't help but be surprised in his heart.

To what extent has Confucius cultivated Wenqi!?

Such a majestic and majestic literary ......

He hasn't shown it in decades!?

Just as Lu Yun was thinking in amazement, those detritus seemed to be stylized, spontaneously decomposing, and finally completely turned into powder.

Let the cultural atmosphere contained in that piece of bamboo slip be completely exposed to the air on October 2, 2023 at this moment!

And at this moment, the emotionless voice of the system immediately sounded in his ears:

"Timeline Repair Mission Complete."

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

He looked at the Wen Qi that was raging in the night sky in astonishment, and his heart was extremely surprised.

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

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

When the concept of this point emerges......

Those restless tones seem to have been immediately cathartic......

Immediately after that, a scroll of bamboo slips took shape in the sky, and then it rose in the wind, growing at an extremely exaggerated speed, even faster than Lu Yun falling!

Lu Yun was extremely surprised, but he didn't covet this scene, but immediately moved to appear the space-time gate under him.

The free fall was terminated and the eaves of the Daesung Hall were restored to the shadows.

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

The area around the Confucian Temple, which was originally brightly lit, fell into darkness in an instant, and only the moonlight and the surging blue light emitted by the huge bamboo scrolls were sprinkled on the people.

"I Have a Catalogue of Ghosts and Gods"

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

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

It looks full of age and antiquity.

At the waist of the bamboo slip, a strap is swaying in the air.

The sense of vicissitudes that seemed to exist forever, and the sense of oppression that towered like a mountain, made too many people hold their breath.

The blue light that swirled around its body, dotted with stars, was falling from the sky......

Many people subconsciously stretched out their hands to touch the little light that fell, but they could only watch it dissipate into the night.

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

As if blown open by the wind, the gigantic girdle unraveled and then slowly fell, dissipating again before falling into the mortal dust.

At the same time, the huge bamboo slip seemed to be stretched out by a palm from the void, and it completely unfolded with a "bang".

When the bamboo slip was finally unfurled, there were bursts of exclamations among the crowd.

"Whoop——!

The astonishment of two million people gathered in one place can have a grand effect......

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

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

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

When the bamboo slip was opened, it showed another world!

What kind of means is this!?

People looked at the towering trees displayed in this long scroll in amazement, and their hearts were shocked, and it was difficult to say anything.

But Lu Yun can feel it......

It's not just a picture.

Those words are swaying towards this crowd, although it seems that the falling light has dissipated, but it is imperceptibly affecting people.

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

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

The appearance of this figure caused another burst of exclamations.

"That's Kong Sheng!"

"So tall!"

"Rest and sit on the apricot altar, the disciples read, and Confucius sings...... It's a ginkgo tree! ”

After all, they came to listen to Confucius's preaching, and many people did their homework.

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

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

At this time, there was some overlap between this picture and Lu Yun's memory......

In front of the towering giant tree, several more figures appeared.

They all sat down on the grass and began to shake their heads and read.

And the sound of chanting came from high in the sky, filling the sky and the earth.

"The Son teaches four things: literature, action, loyalty, and faith."

"Zi said: Learn and learn from time to time, and don't say it."

"Zi said: If you learn without thinking, you will be reckless, and if you think without learning, you will die."

Such a sound is extremely ethereal, but it also makes people feel a little excited.

In the midst of this recitation, people saw a harp appear on Confucius's lap at some point.

He raised his hand to stroke the harp......

In the sound of recitation, the sound of the piano is also accompanied by it.

This melodious sound is refreshing and reassuring.

People are immersed in it, but they don't notice that the peace of mind doesn't just come from the sound of the piano......

There are also more subtle and subtle meanings hidden within it.

In the midst of the sound of the piano, at some point, several more disciples appeared, as if they themselves existed there.

And Lu Yun, who can be said to have watched most of Confucius's life, knows it......

This was not the case when Confucius taught.

Is he conveying his message in a different way?

Or is it a summary of his life's education?

While Lu Yun was thinking, the sound of recitation was becoming more and more loud because more and more disciples joined.

"Zi said: Reviewing the old and learning the new, you can be a teacher!"

Zi said: If it is not his ghost, he will sacrifice it, and he will be deceitful! If you don't do what you do, you don't have the courage! ”

"Zi said: ......"

These sounds permeate everyone's mind, and although some of them are not familiar words, they can be easily understood.

That strange feeling of incomparably transparent seems to be able to reach the soul and make countless people feel novel.

Not only at the scene, but also those who watch this picture through TV, mobile phones and computers, can also feel the strange way of "understanding" that has never been experienced.

And at this moment, the sound of the piano has changed slightly.

It became less laid-back, but began to gain momentum.

The strings are ringing, and between the frustrations, it seems to arouse the blood in people's hearts.

And Lu Yun was placed in it, and he was even more surprised to discover......

This kind of rhythm faintly seems to be in harmony with heaven and earth!

"Zi said: A gentleman is a gentleman, and he is born on the road!"

Zi said: Taxi can't not be Hongyi! There is still a long way to go! ”

This sonorous and powerful voice completely shattered the previous ethereal and ethereal, and began to evolve rapidly in a majestic direction!

And in the roll of bamboo slips in the night sky, Confucius sitting in front of the apricot altar is no longer there, and the towering giant tree has also disappeared......

At this time, Confucius was walking among the dense forests with his disciples.

Although he did not stroke the piano in the volume, the sound of the piano did not stop.

The chanting did not stop.

The sound of recitation gradually evolved towards the majestic, and it did not stop.

More and more disciples followed in the footsteps of Confucius.

With the increase in the number of disciples, they seem to have gone through the four seasons in the forest of the volume.

The dense jungle withered rapidly under foot, and then covered with a layer of silver.

It seems that spring, summer, autumn and winter have passed in a few steps.

This picture is extremely amazing, and countless people are amazed to see it!

When silver illuminates the night sky......

It seems that the air above this Confucian Temple has dropped a few degrees at this moment.

"Zi said: The year is cold, and then the pine and cypress will wither!"

Because there are more and more disciples behind him, the sound of this recitation is becoming more and more majestic and thick.

At this time, Confucius and his disciples passed through the forest covered in silver, but then entered the middle of summer, and what they saw in front of them was a magnificent river.

The sound of the river gushing, like the real Yellow River overhead, seems to be rushing down from the sky!

Zi said: The deceased is like Sifu! Day and night!

”

A disciple stepped into the procession from outside the scroll.

The team is getting bigger and bigger.

Those disciples were dressed differently, their steps were different, and they were even very different in age.

Although they can't see their faces clearly, they all have the same indescribable righteousness!

With their footsteps non-stop, the sound of the piano coiling in the night sky is also becoming more rapid and magnificent! It's like the joy of the sky!

From a single sound at the beginning, it seems that there are more and more mixed sounds.

The momentum is incomparably vast and surging, as if it is comparable to the surging river!

This kind of spirit swallowing mountains and rivers is exciting!

Let countless people's hearts beat as if they are rhythmic with the high-pitched and majestic rhythm of the piano sound!

Behind Confucius in the volume......

Already keeping up with the mighty crowd.

At this moment, the sound of recitation is also majestic, and the breath runs through Changhong!

It's like ordering heaven and earth, as if you want to change the rules!

"Son of the fourth! Mother's will, mother's will, mother's solid, mother's self! ”

"The son is silent! Strange, powerful, chaotic, god! ”

This sound, like a bell, resounded over the Confucian Temple, and the sound of the high-spirited violin was in harmony, and it seemed to be writing the truth for this heaven and earth!

Cracked rocks and clouds, like thunder!

At this time, Lu Yun could feel more and more that the world was undergoing great changes here!

Something seemed to be being pulled out of the air......

It was a mysterious aura that was difficult to capture, and although Lu Yun was difficult to identify, he could feel that something between heaven and earth was resonating with these words and rhymes!

In the midst of such majestic eulogies, in the scroll in the night sky, Confucius returned to the towering giant tree with 3,000 disciples and 72 sages.

At this moment, it seems that the years have not changed, and it seems that time has remained in this moment forever.

And like at the beginning of everything......

It seems to be a reincarnation, and it seems to be some kind of long-cherished wish.

Confucius still sat on the apricot altar and stroked the qin, but the sound of the piano was agitated, and it was no longer as leisurely and ethereal as before.

The disciples were still sitting on the lawn, reciting solemnly, and sitting upright.

At this time, the recitation is majestic to the extreme!

Like thunder, spread all over the earth!

Resounding in Shenzhou!

"Gentleman and Taoist three: the benevolent are not worried! Those who know are not confused! The brave are not afraid! ”

"Tianxingjian! The gentleman is self-reliant! Terrain Kun! The gentleman carries things with virtue!

”

Zi said: Chaowen Dao! Death at night!

”

The sonorous and powerful rhythm came to an abrupt halt at this moment, and the sound of recitation also stopped in an instant.

The words "Death at Night" still seem to be echoing in the air.

At this time, people seemed to be able to see some of Confucius's expressions clearly.

He looked at his students with a smile, and it seemed that he had seen through the scroll and looked at the world.

The ease with which he smiled was like a cat lazily lying on a swing in the sunset.

It seems that the students are very satisfied, and it seems to be ...... Very satisfied with the world.

Lu Yun looked at this scene and was shocked and speechless.

Is this a wisp of Confucius's spirit looking at the world!?

He must have been very relieved, right?

At the same time, Lu Yun couldn't help but think of Yingzheng.

Before Ying Zheng ascended and left, he saw the world for two thousand years.

He entered the Tao with the red dust of the world......

Should you also have such emotions for the world?

Lu Yun's mood at this moment was extremely complicated.

Are the last two sentences recited by these disciples the most stirring feelings in his heart when he wrote this bamboo slip?

People don't have the same experience as Lu Yun, so naturally they can't associate it with much.

It's just that everything they have seen in just ten minutes is enough for them to digest for a long time.

It seems to condense too much to make people come back for more.

The shock of the sonorous sound of the piano, even when it stopped, still made people feel their scalp tingling and their heartbeat was extremely fast.

And yet it was at this time......

Boom——!

I only heard a bang suddenly!

The people were startled and looked again in the direction of the sound in the sky.

The loud noise, like the ringing of a bell, like the collapse of mountains and rivers, like the truncation of a big river, wandering from eternity!

Lu Yun only felt that the meridians all over his body were trembling, and his eyes were full of amazement......

He looked up with the others and looked into the sky in amazement.

I saw that a door that seemed to be invisible to ordinary people was suddenly open in the sky!

There seems to be an infinite amount of culture pouring out from behind the door!

It's like a real river falling from the sky!

Drifting to the four lakes and seas, it will envelop the entire Shenzhou!

When Lu Yun saw this scene, he only felt an explosion in his brain!

"I see!

！ ”

"This preaching...... More than just preaching!

”

No wonder I thought that the sound of the piano seemed to be in the union of heaven and earth!

No wonder they felt that heaven and earth were resonating with books!

Lu Yun's heart was extremely complicated at this time.

Feelings of gratitude, shock, and surprise were mixed together.

He understood......

These countless literary atmospheres are the great gifts left by Confucius for future generations!

He used the inherited classics accumulated in his life to transform countless heaven and earth qi into literary qi with the means of reaching heaven!

Accumulated at this moment, erupted in the sky over Qufu!

This is a gift left by Confucius for the people of the world!

For a while, Lu Yun's palms trembled a little because of this complex emotion.

What is education!?

This is a teaching!

Only a virtuous gentleman can get this gift!

It doesn't belong to one person alone, but to the whole of China!

Thinking of this, Lu Yun was a little stunned.

He seems to have suddenly returned to that midsummer in B.C.

I sat opposite Confucius.

Looking at his old face, the smile on his face as he wrote the bamboo slip.

At this time, Lu Yun suddenly understood-

His smile is an infinite expectation for future generations!

This great gift is given to the country of gentlemen!

For a moment, goosebumps welled up from his body.

He stiffened for a long time, and finally a smile appeared on his lips.

Then he bowed deeply to the sky.

It's not just Lu Yun......

At this moment, countless people are doing the same thing.

Lu Yun knew it in his heart......

From this day on, perhaps someone will slowly start the way of culture.

But at this moment, people are still in a daze.

They don't know what Confucius brought to the Dragon Kingdom.

Only Lu Yun could notice that the abundant daylight-like aura was slowly escaping towards all parts of Shenzhou.

Now......

There is calm in the bamboo slips.

Three thousand disciples left, and seventy-two sages disappeared one by one.

In the end, only Confucius remained under the giant tree, holding the strings with his palm.

He looked a little lonely, and the smile on the corner of his mouth seemed to be a little bitter.

Is it the loneliness of his relatives and disciples after they passed away one after another in his later years?

At this moment, Confucius glanced back at the giant tree.

Then he got up and staggered further behind the tree.

He seems to have too much more to pursue......

Although he faltered, he never gave up.

People stared blankly at the picture in front of them, trying to express something, but they really couldn't say it.

It is difficult to express the fiery emotions that have accumulated in the chest at this moment.

Confucius eventually dissipated into the bamboo slips.

The miracle in the bamboo slip dissipated, and it itself quickly dissipated between heaven and earth.

Eventually, the night sky returned to normal, and the moonlight covered the land again.

And these more than 2 million people have always remained silent......

I couldn't recover from that shock for a long time.