All the false prophecies I made have come true?
Chapter 124 Farewell to Confucius
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 shaking stopped, those visions finally 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 face full of ravines but extremely dull, 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 and nodded slightly.Then he asked the question 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 stunned for a moment, and then his pupils contracted 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 imprisoned and never use Wenqi, I can feel the power of Confucius even more.
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.
Since I'm not sure if I can succeed...
Then make self-discipline the highest priority, hoping to set an example for the world.
When Lu Yun heard these words, the original doubts in his heart were gradually dispelled.
In any case, Confucius has never used Wenqi in front of others for decades, which is of course a good thing for Lu Yun.
All the experiences and insights in Confucius' life have not changed in any way... Lu Yun came to BC this time and did not change the history.
Therefore, Lu Yun did not ask again.
After all, this time, he didn't come to understand the confusion. He still had business to do.
He looked at Confucius and said:
"I have something to ask for."
Confucius nodded slightly:
"please say."
Lu Yun said:
"Please Confucius follow me to preach to thousands of people before thousands of years."
This time, Confucius, who was originally very calm and indifferent, changed his eyes a bit.
After a while, he looked at Lu Yun and smiled.
He laughed happily, and his laughter became more and more unrestrained.
Excitedly, he said aloud:
"You can die at night!"
"You can die in the evening!!"
Although Confucius is 69 years old, his thinking speed is really fast.
Lu Yun said that he preached after a thousand years, and of course he immediately thought of some of these other factors that were not specified.
Doesn't this mean that people in the world still remember their own truth after a thousand years?
His lifelong long-cherished wish was fulfilled, and it was only natural that he would be so excited.
"If that's the case, it will be your wish!"
He laughed out loud, then took out the bamboo slip and swiped it away!
Since Confucius could feel Lu Yun's appearance, he certainly knew that every time Lu Yun appeared in the past 40 years, the cultural energy in his body increased a little.
Therefore, what was said at this time, "according to the wishes of the king", is naturally reflected in the style of the text.
Soon, he handed the bamboo slip to Lu Yun.
And Lu Yun looked at what was written on the bamboo slip, and his pupils shrank slightly.
Although there are only a few lines, he seems to be able to see through the handwriting that there are moving figures walking between the lines, and there seems to be a faint voice of sermons coming into my mind from the words!
"Break it."
Confucius had calmed down by this time, and after saying this, he added:
"Farewell this time, I'm afraid we won't see each other again."
"This kind of miraculous, I think it has never happened."
"Friends come here, forgive me for being an old man, I can't drink with you..."
Lu Yun wanted to say something, but in the end he didn't say it.
In the end, Lu Yun just said goodbye to Confucius, and after leaving the sight of Confucius, he stepped into the gate of time and space.
In the time and space gate, the timeline did not waver at all.
It seems that nothing happened.
Confucius did what he said at the end...as if it never happened.
And this extraordinary power is a great temptation for anyone...
Not a great sage, how can you resist?
But when Lu Yun stood again in the Chang'an Hotel room on September 2022, 9, there were bursts of sighs in his heart.
At this moment, he raised his arm to look at the palm.
Looking at the bamboo slip in his hand in a trance, he couldn't help but imagine that when the bamboo slip was broken at the Confucius Temple...
What will the world see?
(End of this chapter)
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 shaking stopped, those visions finally 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 face full of ravines but extremely dull, 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 and nodded slightly.Then he asked the question 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 stunned for a moment, and then his pupils contracted 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 imprisoned and never use Wenqi, I can feel the power of Confucius even more.
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.
Since I'm not sure if I can succeed...
Then make self-discipline the highest priority, hoping to set an example for the world.
When Lu Yun heard these words, the original doubts in his heart were gradually dispelled.
In any case, Confucius has never used Wenqi in front of others for decades, which is of course a good thing for Lu Yun.
All the experiences and insights in Confucius' life have not changed in any way... Lu Yun came to BC this time and did not change the history.
Therefore, Lu Yun did not ask again.
After all, this time, he didn't come to understand the confusion. He still had business to do.
He looked at Confucius and said:
"I have something to ask for."
Confucius nodded slightly:
"please say."
Lu Yun said:
"Please Confucius follow me to preach to thousands of people before thousands of years."
This time, Confucius, who was originally very calm and indifferent, changed his eyes a bit.
After a while, he looked at Lu Yun and smiled.
He laughed happily, and his laughter became more and more unrestrained.
Excitedly, he said aloud:
"You can die at night!"
"You can die in the evening!!"
Although Confucius is 69 years old, his thinking speed is really fast.
Lu Yun said that he preached after a thousand years, and of course he immediately thought of some of these other factors that were not specified.
Doesn't this mean that people in the world still remember their own truth after a thousand years?
His lifelong long-cherished wish was fulfilled, and it was only natural that he would be so excited.
"If that's the case, it will be your wish!"
He laughed out loud, then took out the bamboo slip and swiped it away!
Since Confucius could feel Lu Yun's appearance, he certainly knew that every time Lu Yun appeared in the past 40 years, the cultural energy in his body increased a little.
Therefore, what was said at this time, "according to the wishes of the king", is naturally reflected in the style of the text.
Soon, he handed the bamboo slip to Lu Yun.
And Lu Yun looked at what was written on the bamboo slip, and his pupils shrank slightly.
Although there are only a few lines, he seems to be able to see through the handwriting that there are moving figures walking between the lines, and there seems to be a faint voice of sermons coming into my mind from the words!
"Break it."
Confucius had calmed down by this time, and after saying this, he added:
"Farewell this time, I'm afraid we won't see each other again."
"This kind of miraculous, I think it has never happened."
"Friends come here, forgive me for being an old man, I can't drink with you..."
Lu Yun wanted to say something, but in the end he didn't say it.
In the end, Lu Yun just said goodbye to Confucius, and after leaving the sight of Confucius, he stepped into the gate of time and space.
In the time and space gate, the timeline did not waver at all.
It seems that nothing happened.
Confucius did what he said at the end...as if it never happened.
And this extraordinary power is a great temptation for anyone...
Not a great sage, how can you resist?
But when Lu Yun stood again in the Chang'an Hotel room on September 2022, 9, there were bursts of sighs in his heart.
At this moment, he raised his arm to look at the palm.
Looking at the bamboo slip in his hand in a trance, he couldn't help but imagine that when the bamboo slip was broken at the Confucius Temple...
What will the world see?
(End of this chapter)
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