Chapter 195: A Saint Comes from the Mountain of Books
487 BC.
At this time, Confucius was still sitting at the table.
The "Legend of the Elephant" has not yet been written.
However, he was concentrating, but the moment Lu Yun left the time and space gate, he put down the pen in his hand.
With Confucius's methods at this time, it is natural to have a sense of the surroundings.
However, at this time, when Confucius turned his head to look at Lu Yun, there was some suspicion in his eyes.
He was wondering why Yu Lu Yun had just left and why he had suddenly returned.
But his eyes quickly relaxed.
When Lu Yun walked up to him, before he could say anything, Confucius had already stood up:
"Let's go."
Hearing Confucius's words, Lu Yun was stunned.
And Confucius smiled and said:
"When friends come here, you can find out a thing or two."
"I will go and do what I can."
For Confucius, Lu Yun just said in front of him that "preaching will be done after 2,000 years".
And this time again, it should naturally be a similar request.
Since the book I gave me last time didn't achieve my goal, it's better to go by myself.
Confucius is 69 years old this year, and his hair is white.
But when he stood up, he was still tall, and although he was smiling, his heroic temperament was difficult to hide.
What Lu Yun wanted to do was indeed ask Confucius to solve the problem.
The huge calligraphy above the Confucius Temple in Qufu is still vivid in my mind now.
Confucius changed the world and filled the world with a lot of literary atmosphere.
This kind of power is naturally something that those Orion mine ships can't resist.
Since Confucius didn't need to say anything more, that was the best.
Although Lu Yun didn't know what Confucius thought, it was more convenient to explain at this moment than to wait until he arrived.
So Lu Yun directly opened the door of time and space, and shuttled back to 00:00 on December 15, 2023 with Confucius.
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Step out of the space-time gate.
A strong wind in the sky blew on the cheeks of the landing clouds.
Here, it's the magic capital.
Here, is the spire of the Oriental Pearl Tower.
Kong Sheng was amazed at what he had just experienced.
The experience of traveling through the time gate was, of course, an incomparably new and amazing experience for him.
But when he stood there, his face suddenly became solemn.
He didn't have time to marvel at the power of the space-time gate, nor did he have time to sigh at the tall buildings around him.
Instead, he raised his head directly and faced the huge starship in the sky.
The silvery-white starship was like a mountain, and at this moment, it was just like Yanjing, with ripples rippling on the surface.
The people of the demon capital fled in panic, and the deadly sense of threat made people feel helpless.
But without waiting for Lu Yun to open his mouth to explain the situation, Confucius had already frowned and took a firm step forward.
A sentence in his mouth:
"I can walk in the air!"
Although this step is stepping on the void, it is like stepping on the flat ground!
To do this kind of words with a literary tone, it seems to be commanding heaven and earth!
Step by step, he walked higher into the sky, his steps getting faster and faster, and his loud voice continued to be heard in a grand voice:
"This body can determine the hearts of the people!"
As soon as this voice came out, it was like a bell ringing!
The golden light swirled around his body, and although the slightly shabby robe was blowing in the wind, the grand and reassuring aura made the originally chaotic demon city just settle down in an instant.
Countless eyes looked towards the top of the Pearl Tower.
People were amazed to see the figure ascending to the sky, which caused bursts of exclamations.
"Look!"
"Who's that!?"
"Someone has come to save us!"
At this moment, every time Confucius took a step towards the sky, his figure seemed to grow taller and taller.
There seemed to be a long step under his feet, and each step he took became heavier and heavier.
Footsteps sounded in the quiet city of the magic capital.
It's getting bigger and bigger.
On the wide robe, there is gradually a literary atmosphere like substance.
Lu Yun looked at the miracle displayed on Kong Sheng's body at this time, and his heart was also extremely surprised.
The tone of writing is so ethereal, but Confucius can manipulate it to such a point!
He had obviously never used Wen Qi in his decades of history!
But this power is like an arm command to him, and it seems to be innate!
The scrolls he created with a stroke of a wave brought a sea of literary qi to the Dragon Kingdom 2,500 years later.
And at this moment, the tone around him seems to be turning this world into his own use!
Although Lu Yun did not take the road of civility, looking at the back of this ascending to the sky, he could also feel that kind of power!
It is completely different from the domineering majesty of the First Emperor......
At this time, what Confucius showed was concentration and perseverance.
It is the courage of the teacher of eternity!
The sound of his footsteps as he walked away became more and more grandiose.
It seems to be stepping on the beat of countless people's hearts, and it rumbles.
The stairs under your feet seem to be more and more condensed into substance, and with each step, there seem to be seal characters lit up in the air under your feet.
There are also pieces of visions around the body.
This vision and the path under his feet reflected each other and gradually solidified.
Scrolls of books were born like substance on the path where he fell.
The books, large and small, were displayed on either side of the path he took.
When there are more and more of these books, the tone of writing is more and more terrifying between the world and the world!
From the original quiet and peaceful, it has become turbulent and arrogant at this moment, and it seems that it is only in an instant!
The bookseller is angry, and he can kill people with a pen!
The crazy taste that belongs to the reader is vividly highlighted in Kong Sheng.
That kind of persistent pace of moving forward has attracted countless people's hearts!
The scale of the lines under the feet in the sky is getting bigger and bigger.
The visions of the books around him also became more and more staring, and the scope became wider and wider.
At this time, Kong Sheng had already walked directly in front of the huge silver-white spaceship and stood in the sky at the same level as it.
And the vision left behind by every step he took was actually a confrontation with this giant starship like a mountain at this moment!
Those books also constitute another mountain!
The mountain of books formed by the convergence of literary qi is emitting a soft golden light, completely suppressing the cold white light emitted from the starship!
Although the clothes worn by Kong Sheng were ordinary, at this time, his tall figure stood between heaven and earth, fluttering in the wind, but it showed the grandmaster's bearing!
I came from the Book Mountain, stepped on the Wen Road, and went to the sky!
People stared at this moment with round eyes.
There are layers of ripples in everyone's heart.
In this era when everyone has books to read, everyone's mind is hooked at this time.
The idea of wanting to have a grand chapter blurted out is building up in my throat.
But there is no ink in his chest, and it is difficult to speak.
At this moment, under the gaze of countless eyes, Kong Sheng raised his hand.
This raise of the hand seemed to stir up the night.
The starry sky seemed to be grabbed and pulled in front of him with a flick of his sleeves.
He stretched out his fingers, and between the air in front of him, he began to write.
When a stroke falls, it stirs up the world!
There is wind and thunder in your fingers!
Just in a moment, the big seal characters were condensed in the air!
This word is extremely powerful!
The text is meant to be expressed in form, but at this moment, the text clearly conveys the meaning of what it wants to depict!
Take the night as the ink, and the sky and the earth as the paper!
The fingertips outline the word "kill"!
When the last stroke of the word falls, it makes the night sky change its taste!
Although it is a word, it has become a law!
The direction of this word is that even heaven and earth will kill it!
"Kill!"
Confucius shouted loudly, and the old but majestic voice was transmitted into the distance in the night sky of the magic capital in an instant!
And this sound caused the originally depressed emotions in people's hearts, and completely hooked the throat of everyone who didn't know where to go!
I can't bear it, I don't need to endure it anymore!
That pride comes from everyone's heart!
"Kill!
!」
This word was drunk from the 25 million people of the Demon Capital!
Boom, boom, like thunder!
Grandiose and incomparably great, it is the people's wish!
Pull the avenue with a literary atmosphere!
Even the heavens and the earth change color!
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Chapter 195: There is a holy book from the mountain to read for free.