The Appearance of a Big Shot
"Confucius? How is this possible?"
"Really?"
"So this is what Confucius looks like!”
As the crowd watched and discussed, Confucius walked out of the bronze door and came to the Yellow Springs Altar. He sat on the ground and began reading.
The figure was too real, as if a figure from history had really traveled through time and space. Even the wrinkles on his face were clearly seen.
Kong Laozi's gaze was focused on the bamboo scroll. It was as if he was not facing a crowd of ants, but a bamboo forest. A cool breeze blew, causing his hair to flutter.
He stroked his beard and shook his head. He was already immersed in the world of the book, completely ignoring the surprise and discussion of the outside world.
Confucius seemed to be living in his own era, reading his own books!
"If this is an illusion, it's a little too real.”
"It does match the image of Confucius in the textbooks, but it's more three-dimensional.”
Perhaps it was because his expression was too calm, but even everyone's emotions were affected. It was as if they were following him into a sea of books, and even their voices unconsciously became softer.
"Look! Someone else is walking over."
At this moment, someone shouted and broke the original silence. Everyone's gaze quickly fell on the path to rebirth in the bronze door.
"Moo-"
Before she could see who it was, she heard a long cow's cry, as if it was coming from a country road.
Everyone had a strange expression on their faces." Did I hear wrongly? There's actually a cow here."
They stopped and looked around, wanting to see who was coming from inside.
However, he only heard a clear "Da Da" sound, coming closer from afar.
It was the sound of a cow's hooves stepping on the Road of Rebirth. It was rhythmic and rhythmic, as if it was stepping on the hearts of everyone. At the same time, it was accompanied by the melodious sound of a flute.
The sound of the flute was illusory and sounded extremely unrestrained. It was like a breeze that roamed between heaven and earth, taking in the beautiful rivers, mountains, and the scenery of the sun and moon in this world.
This song seemed to contain countless changes. Every time they listened to it, they would obtain different insights. Everyone was a little dazed for a moment.
When everyone returned to their senses, they saw an old man with white hair and a beard riding a green ox and holding a flute. He appeared in everyone's field of vision.
The old man's expression was neither sad nor happy. Compared to Confucius 'kindness, he looked more distant, but his eyes were mixed with a faint pity, like a god in a temple.
Peking University's History Professor Zhang once again posted on Weibo: "Green Ox Ancient Flute, this is me!"
Following that, Central TV Station 1 also announced the confirmation of Professor Zhang's words.
Suddenly, the entire country was in an uproar.
"No wonder I always felt that there was an indescribable feeling about him. He always does nothing.”
"Oh my god, they always say that I am the origin of Taoism. No wonder I always feel that there is a kind of immortal aura floating on his body, as if he will ascend to become an immortal at any time.”
"Upstairs, you are not alone. I also have this feeling. I suspect that if I could have lived a little longer at that time, he might have really ascended.”
Not long after, when Laozi rode the green bull to the Yellow Spring Altar, another old man walked out from the depths of the Road of Rebirth. He also looked like a sage-like man. His kind face was sharp.
They didn't know if it was an illusion, but they felt that they were seeing countless saber lights and sword shadows. The danger hidden within was simply terrifying.
The old man's aura seemed calm, but in fact, it was turbulent. The strange thing was that with every step he took, black and white chess pieces would fall on the ground.
Although his movements were slow, his steps were very firm, as if he was walking on a chessboard. He used heaven and earth as the chessboard and the rivers and mountains as the chess pieces to play a mighty chess game called life.
Everyone could only play this game once in their lifetime, and there was no possibility of retreating. You were both a pawn and a general, and everything was in your own hands.
There was no lack of Go enthusiasts in the crowd. Looking at the entire game, they were already shocked on the spot, their eyes filled with admiration and praise.
"This game is really strange."
The bystanders could not help but be curious." How is it strange?"”
The person shook his head and looked very funny. He just refused to say it, which made the others even more eager." Don't keep me in suspense. Tell me quickly."”
"I've never seen such a situation in my life. Even the ancient chess records don't record it. This is clearly a dead end, but it's filled with life. It's simply inconceivable.”
Peking University's History Professor Zhang jumped out at the right time."This is the Dao of Rampage, and it should be the legendary Guigu 'zi!”
Central News Department 1 quickly followed suit.”
After learning about the old man's background, the Chinese people clicked their tongues in wonder.
"Big Boss is really different when it comes to playing chess. We play for fun, but he plays life.”
"Guigu 'zi is indeed a famous strategist. He can even make people dizzy when he plays chess.”
"I think he's trying to tell us that no matter what realm we reach, there's always a chance of survival. After all, the path of life is one that we walk on our own.”
"666th comment is correct! I won't submit to anyone but you."
Just as everyone was exclaiming in amazement, another figure appeared at the end of the road.
But this time, it wasn't just one person, but a group of people!
One of them was wearing a black dragon robe, and the crown on his head hung down. Although the beaded curtain blocked his appearance, he could still see his extraordinary face.
The golden dragon on the black imperial robe bared its fangs and brandished its claws, as if it was declaring its identity to everyone. That imposing aura made everyone not dare to look directly at the emperor's majesty.
There were also many people following him. Those people all had their heads lowered and their expressions were respectful. They should be followers or something.
After experiencing powerful figures such as Confucius, Laozi, and Guigu 'zi, no one knew who this person was. Everyone guessed in their hearts that they did not know which emperor of the Spring and Autumn Period he was.
Then, everyone began to wait for the Peking University professor to reveal the truth.
This time, Peking University's History Professor Zhang did not mention his name. He only posted this sentence on Weibo.
"The King of Qin swept across the world.”
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