Not only couldn't he see Kong Zi, but he also couldn't sense any of Kong Zi's aura.
There seemed to be no trace of Kong Zi in the Outer World.
Fang Yun frowned, then closed his eyes and used his Saint Path to deduce and feel with his mind.
Boom …
Fang Yun was shocked.
He "saw" that on Mount Upside-Down, in front of Half-saint and Quasi-Saint, there was a ball of light like the sun, illuminating the world.
That light seemed extremely strong, and its aura was extremely vast, as if it would never move and melt everything. However, that light was actually like a spring breeze, brushing past people's faces and making them feel very comfortable.
Fang Yun still couldn't see Kong Zi.
But Fang Yun knew that it was Kong Zi.
At this moment, all the Saints on Mount Upside-Down opened their eyes and stood up, looking at Fang Yun.
Most of them had smiles on their faces, but their expressions were slightly different.
Zong Mo was among them, and there seemed to be chaos in his eyes.
Meng Sheng was among them, and the divine light in his eyes fluctuated.
The eyes of the Miscellaneous School of Saints were magnificent.
The eyes of the Confucian School of Saints were either clear waves or surging currents.
However, they all had smiles on their faces.
Then, all the Saints had strange expressions.
The Zhenyu Evil Dragon said in surprise, "Big Brother, Kong Sheng said that he can't see you. Can you also … not see him?"
"I can't see him, but I can also see him," Fang Yun replied.
The Zhenyu Evil Dragon shouted, "Kong Sheng, my big brother is confused. He said that he can see you, but he can't see you."
After a while, the Zhenyu Evil Dragon said with a blank expression, "Big Brother, Old Kong also said that he can't see you, but he can also see you. Are you two talking in riddles?"
Fang Yun didn't answer the Zhenyu Evil Dragon and flew toward Mount Upside-Down.
An instant later, Fang Yun appeared on Mount Upside-Down, standing in front of the Saints Palace, facing the Hundred Saints.
Fang Yun still didn't see Kong Zi.
However, Fang Yun looked at the empty space between him and the Saints with a smile.
The Zhenyu Evil Dragon turned into a palm-sized black dragon and landed on Fang Yun's shoulder. It whispered, "Old Kong is also smiling at you. What are you two playing at?"
Fang Yun slapped the Zhenyu Evil Dragon away.
Fang Yun smiled and said, "Today's new fire has not overshadowed the glory of the past."
The Zhenyu Evil Dragon yelled as it flew back, "Old Kong, my big brother said that today's new fire didn't overshadow the previous one." After saying that, it stood on Fang Yun's shoulder and wagged its tail as if nothing had happened.
After a while, the Zhenyu Evil Dragon said, "Big brother, Old Man Kong said that the stars of the past should not compete with the rising sun."
Fang Yun stared blankly for a moment. Suddenly, an extremely complicated expression appeared on his face. There was a faint sadness in his eyes.
The smiles on the Hundred Saints' faces disappeared. More or less, they looked sad, and some even looked anxious.
Suddenly, many of the Hundred Saints cried out in surprise.
"Headmaster …"
"Kong Sheng …"
"Grandfather …"
All the Saints were stunned.
Fang Yun was dumbfounded. Because he saw the blazing sun in front of him suddenly crack, shatter, and disintegrate. In the end, it turned into specks of light and disappeared in the world.
The Zhenyu Evil Dragon was dumbfounded. It mumbled to itself, "Old Man Kong's body collapsed. Before he left, he said, 'If the Dao doesn't kill me, I'll kill myself.'"
There was dead silence on Mount Inverted Peak.
Many of the Hundred Saints were furious, but as time went by, their expressions gradually calmed down.
More and more people started to think.
Fang Yun put his hands together as if he was holding water. A book flew out of his literary world and landed in his hands.
The words "The Analects of Confucius" were written on it.
At the same time, the Hundred Saints of the human race were enlightened. They all opened their hands, and the Analects of Confucius appeared in front of them.
All the pages of the Analects of Confucius turned on their own, making rustling sounds like wind blowing leaves.
Finally, the Analects of Confucius stopped on the last page.
It was a brand new page and a brand new chapter. There were only eight words.
If there is no Dao, you can see it. If there is Dao, you can hide it.
Fang Yun's eyes turned red.
The Saints looked at the last eight words of the Analects of Confucius with tears in their eyes.
Confucius had said something completely different in Taibo, which was also in the Analects of Confucius.
If the world has the Dao, then it will be seen. If there is no Dao, then it will be hidden.
It meant that if the country's politics were clear, then work hard and contribute to the country. If the world is chaotic and dark, then it will be hidden to protect oneself.
However, this sentence was completely different from what Confucius said in the past.
A piece of white paper appeared in front of Fang Yun. He held a brush and slowly wrote two lines on the paper.
Confucius said, "If there is no Dao, then it will be seen. If there is a Dao, then it will be hidden."
Note: If there is no new Dao, then it will be seen. If there is a new Dao, then it will be hidden. Reform oneself and revolutionize the world.
After he finished writing, Fang Yun sent the page into the original manuscript of the Analects of Confucius.
Fang Yun turned his head and looked back at the Myriad Worlds.
Saint Origin Continent, Mount Inverted Peak, in front of the Saint Palace.
After Fang Yun left the Myriad Worlds, the Saints and Great Confucians of the human race gathered here and never left. At the same time, they used the vitality of Kunlun to strengthen themselves.
Suddenly, a crisp sound that pierced through clouds and cracked stones rang out.
It was as if the sky had cracked, or as if glass had fallen to the ground.
The source of the sound was in the Saint Palace.
Everyone hurriedly looked at the Saint Palace.
In the Saint Palace, hundreds of Saint statues stood in great numbers.
Half-saint, safe and sound.
Quasi-saint, safe and sound.
On the highest sacred platform, Fang Yun's new statue was brand new and slightly bright. However, the statue of Confucius was rapidly cracking, and finally, it turned into fragments and dust, rustling down.
When the wind blew, there was no trace of it on the sacred platform.
Everyone seemed to hear a voice chanting.
"If the Dao doesn't kill me, I will kill myself …"
After a while, someone seemed to be clapping and singing happily and relaxedly.
"Every day is new, every day is new, and every day is new …"
The voice was distant, ethereal and without a trace, slowly dissipating.
Finally, the Saints in front of the Saint Palace seemed to have sensed something, and the Analects of Confucius appeared in front of their eyes.
The Great Confucians didn't know why, but they all took out the Analects of Confucius from their seashells.
All the Analects of Confucius flipped to the last page without any wind.
A new page.
If there is no Dao, one can see. If there is Dao, one can hide.
Kong Zhangxun burst into tears.
Many Great Confucians also burst into tears.
The rest of the Half-saint tried their best to suppress their emotions and deal with the information from all over the human race.
In all the temples, offices, and palaces of the human race, the statues of Confucius collapsed, and only the statue of Fang Yun remained.
The entire human race was on the verge of collapse. Countless scholars across the human race cried and beat their chests. Some even committed suicide to find Confucius.
All the disciples of Confucius were once again wearing mourning clothes.
However, soon, the human race discovered a strange scene.
In addition to the temples and offices, there were statues of Confucius everywhere in the human race, such as in the academies and in their homes.
The statues of Confucius in these places were unscathed. Not only that, these statues of Confucius had lost the momentum of the leader of the Confucian Sect and the dignity of the human race's Saints.
These statues all transformed into an old man with a smile on his face. It was as if an amiable old man was teaching his disciples.
There was no longer a Saint Confucius in the world, only a Teacher Confucius.
After a long time, the scholars who were shouting "the world is about to collapse" finally calmed down. Then, they discovered the changes in the Analects of Confucius and repeatedly studied a new sentence.
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