487 BC.

Confucius was still sitting at the table at this time.

The "Xiang Zhuan" has not been finished yet.

However, he was dedicated to it, but at the moment Lu Yun left the time and space gate, he put down the pen in his hand.

It was natural to have some sense of the surroundings by Confucius's means at this time.

However, at this time, when Confucius turned his head to look at Lu Yun, he had a little suspicion in his eyes.

He was wondering why Yu Lu Yun had just left and suddenly came back.

But his eyes quickly felt relieved.

When Lu Yun walked to him, before he could say anything, Confucius stood up:

"Let's go."

When Lu Yun heard Confucius's statement, he was stunned.

Confucius said with a smile:

"You can tell if your friend comes here."

"I will go and do my best."

For Confucius, Lu Yun said in front of him just now that he "preached two thousand years later."

And this time we came again, it should naturally be a similar request.

Since the last time I gave the book I didn’t achieve my goal, it would be better to go there by myself.

Confucius is sixty-nine years old this year, and his beard and hair are all white.

But when he stood up, he was still tall. Although he was smiling, his heroic temperament could not be concealed.

What Lu Yun wanted to do was to ask Confucius to solve the problem.

The huge calligraphy slips above the Confucius Temple in Qufu are still vivid in my mind.

Confucius re-changed the world and filled the world with a lot of literary spirit.

This kind of power is naturally irresistible to those Orion mine ships.

Since Confucius didn't need to say anything more himself, that's the best.

Although Lu Yun didn't know what Confucius was thinking, it would be more convenient to explain it now, it would be better to wait until it was time to talk about it.

So Lu Yun directly opened the time and space gate and took Confucius back to 00:00 on December 15, 2023.

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Step out of the time and space gate.

The strong wind in the sky blew down Lu Yun's cheeks.

This is the Demon City.

This is the spire of the Oriental Pearl Tower.

Confucius was amazed at what he had just experienced.

The experience of traveling through the space-time gate is of course an extremely novel and amazing experience for him.

But when he stood here, his face suddenly became solemn.

He had no time to be amazed at the power of the time and space gate, nor did he feel the skyscrapers around him.

Instead, he directly raised his head and faced the huge starship that lies in the sky.

The huge silver-white starship, like a mountain, was now just like Yanjing at that time, with ripples rippling on the surface.

The people in the Demon City ran away and panic. The fatal sense of threat made people feel helpless.

But before Lu Yun could speak out the situation, Confucius frowned and took a firm step forward.

A chant in my mouth:

"I can walk in the air!"

Although this step is about stepping on the void, it is like stepping on the flat ground!

Using literary spirit to achieve such words and methods, it seems to be a command of heaven and earth!

He walked step by step into the sky higher and faster, and his loud voice continued to be heard incredibly:

"This body can calm the hearts of the people!"

As soon as the sound came out, it was like a loud bell ringing!

The golden light lingered on her body. Although the slightly worn-out robe was swaying in the wind, the grand and reassuring aura made the originally chaotic demon city settle down in an instant.

Countless eyes looked at the top of the Pearl Tower.

People were shocked to see the figure that was rising into the sky, which attracted a burst of exclamations.

"Look!"

"Who is that!?"

"Someone has come to save us!"

At this moment, every time Confucius walked towards the sky, his figure seemed to become taller.

It seemed that the rank of the heavens had grown under his feet, and every step he took was getting heavier and heavier.

The sound of footsteps rang in the quiet Demon City.

Becoming bigger and bigger.

On the wide robe, there was gradually a literary spirit lingering like substance.

Lu Yun was also extremely surprised when he looked at the magical manifestation of Kong Sheng at this time.

The literary spirit is so illusory, but Confucius can manipulate it to this point!

He has obviously never used literary style in the past for decades!

But this power was like an arm instructing him, and seemed to be born!

The books he wrote brought a sea of ​​literary spirit to the Dragon Kingdom two thousand five hundred years later.

At this moment, the literary spirit around him seemed to be turning all this world into his own use!

Although Lu Yun did not take the literary path, he could still feel that kind of power when he looked at his back who had reached the sky!

It is completely different from the domineering and majesty of the First Emperor...

What Confucius showed at this time was concentration and persistence.

It is the courage of the teacher of all ages!

His footsteps as he walked away step by step became more and more grand.

It seemed like it was stepping on the beat of countless people's heartbeats, making a rumbling sound.

The steps under the feet seemed to be more and more solid. Every step forward, there seemed to be seal characters lit up in the air under the feet.

There are also a collection of strange phenomena around the body.

This vision shines with the road under his feet and gradually becomes solidified.

Books and scrolls were born as if they were on the path where he walked.

Those books are large or small, displayed on both sides of the path he was walking.

As these books become more and more numerous, the literary spirit becomes more and more terrifyingly ripples between the world!

From the original quiet and peaceful moment to the current turbulent waves and arrogance, it seemed to be only in a moment!

A scholar can kill people if he writes a pen!

The crazy smell of scholars was fully highlighted on Kong Sheng.

That persistent pace of moving forward has attracted countless people's hearts!

The lines under the feet are getting bigger and bigger in the sky.

The many strange phenomena formed by the scriptures around him were also staring at them, and the scope became wider and wider.

At this time, Kong Sheng had already walked to the front of the huge silver-white spacecraft and stood in a high altitude that was flush with it.

And the vision he left behind every step he took was now facing this giant starship that looked like a mountain!

Those calligraphy scripts also form another mountain!

The mountain of books, formed by literary spirit, is emitting a gentle golden light, completely suppressing the cold white light emitted from the starship!

Although the clothes that Kong Sheng was wearing were ordinary, his tall figure stood between heaven and earth with his head held high, drifting in the wind, showing his grandfather's demeanor!

I came from Shushan, stepped on the literary road, and went to the sky!
To be continued...