"Master, do you think this "Song of Righteousness" can be used by all the scholars in the world?"
"If it were on that battlefield, wouldn't it also have some miraculous effects?"
In the evening, Song Mu was in Tao Fengming's room. Red light surged in his hands, and great righteousness poured into Tao Fengming's body.
The awe-inspiring righteousness generated by "Song of Righteousness" seems to have a very unique inhibitory effect on Tao Fengming's illness. Ever since Song Mu confirmed this possibility, he has sent a burst of awe-inspiring righteousness to Tao Fengming every few days.
Today, Tao Fengming's condition has improved a lot, but his face is still old and his white hair is slowly falling.
The old aura has faded a bit, and Tao Fengming now looks a bit less sharp and a bit more airy.
At this moment, Tao Fengming was sitting on a chair, absorbing the awe-inspiring righteousness conveyed by Song Mu, while looking at what Song Mu was writing.
After Song Mu passed the imperial examination, Tao Fengming rarely urged Song Mu to write articles. He only asked Song Mu to list some unclear plans and then provide some answers.
After Song Mu came out of the Wenjian Pavilion today, he was a little confused about the attitude of the following articles, so he listed them one by one for Tao Fengming to check.
Tao Fengming looked carefully at what Song Mu had written, and from time to time he took out his brush and wrote in circles on it.
Upon hearing Song Mu's inquiry, Tao Fengming spoke without raising his head.
"After all, these poems are written by you and Jinshi. The poems are grand and the scholars can probably write them once together. However, they are of great benefit to many candidates and Jinshi."
"Furthermore, in the past, awe-inspiring righteousness was hard to come by, but this time there are poems and essays that can inspire it, and it is naturally a bit extraordinary on the battlefield."
"Even in the future, this poem will be the best among all poems."
When Song Mu heard these words, he immediately showed a look of yearning, and he couldn't help but imagine the scene of this poem shining brightly on the battlefield.
If I wrote it with my own hands on that battlefield, would it be even more powerful?
Tao Fengming, who was next to him, had finished reading what Song Mu had written and just said something softly.
"I am afraid that no one in the world could have imagined that there would be a day when poetry and prose would be filled with awe-inspiring aura."
After saying this, Tao Fengming raised his head and looked at Song Mu.
"Jing Zhao, the article you want to write is actually not a bad thing. Also, this demon invasion will inevitably come to you in the future, which is something that needs to be considered."
Song Mu immediately looked at Tao Fengming attentively. Tao Fengming looked thoughtful, and then said in a deep voice.
"But you can contribute articles to Tianwen Magazine, so you can prepare for a rainy day."
Song Mu stood up immediately after hearing this explanation. He looked at Tao Fengming and cupped his hands.
"Please master, please enlighten me."
"It doesn't matter anything else. The article you wrote is to praise the slaying of demons, so it should be more prominent and express your attitude."
"The words must be very solid and fierce, and every sentence must be filled with hatred for the devil."
Song Mu frowned when he heard this and said hesitantly.
"Master, of course I have no problem, but if such an article with strong rhetoric is in the Tian Wen Journal..."
Tao Fengming's gaze suddenly seemed to be a little far-reaching.
"No, judging from the current situation, things will only get worse. Such remarks are not excessive."
"And in this way, it will not only relieve your worries about the safety of the person singing the praises, but also show your attitude."
When Tao Fengming said this, Song Mu suddenly realized what he was saying.
Instead of worrying about whether the article he writes will implicate the hero he is praising, he should go even further with his writing and simply make strong comments. First, he can show his determination, and second, he can make the demon angry at him.
Continuing to do so also shows Song Mu's attitude, which is at least difficult to be criticized.
This is like killing two birds with one stone.
However, there is a prerequisite for this matter, which is what Tao Fengming said just now. This Wen Dynasty will be very tough in handling this matter.
Therefore, Song Mu also raised his hands and asked Tao Fengming.
"Master, how did you know that this time it would be a different situation?"
Tao Fengming smiled slightly and looked at Song Mu at this moment.
"I have also read the article you wrote, but it is already in this situation. The monster must be serious. How can it end well?"
When Tao Fengming said this, Song Mu also lowered his eyes slightly. Tao Fengming's words were correct, but just touching the sea made Tao Fengming fall from his peak.
The demon was shocked by this article again and would not let it go so easily no matter what.
At this moment, Song Mu had a somewhat solemn look on his face, but Tao Fengming continued.
"Although the news of this war has not spread yet, I think there will be a result soon. You are striking while the iron is hot."
"But remember, what you need to do now is to try your best to improve your cultivation, so that you can sit back and relax."
Song Mu immediately nodded when he heard this, but then he seemed to suddenly think of something. He looked at Tao Fengming and said with a somewhat surprised expression.
"Master, how come it sounds like you know His Majesty's next decision very well?"
Tao Fengming was stunned for a moment, then grinned, seemingly silent for a moment.
"I also had interactions with His Majesty when he was the Crown Prince of the East Palace."
"He is more impulsive and irritable than the late emperor, and he is also a very tough person to the outside world."
Song Mu was a little surprised when he heard Tao Fengming commenting on His Majesty like this. However, it is true that Tao Fengming said that in the years since Li Ao became emperor, the war on all sides of the Wen Dynasty has intensified.
It's just that there is no way to know whether it is the external force but the internal control.
Then Song Mu returned to his room and sat cross-legged to meditate. At this moment, all the literary energy in his body was circulating. Not only that, the aura in his body was also purified in an instant.
The power of thought was released unconsciously. Now Song Mu's power of thought was already very considerable. He could see very far away by using it at will. The changes in a corner of Chang'an were clearly known in Song Mu's mind.
At the moment, Song Mu was concentrating on practicing, and in the far northwest Demon Country, in a desolate desert here, several figures suddenly appeared at this moment.
There was only a hint of dark blue in the distance in the sky. Under the darkness, the desert seemed extremely cold. Seven humanoid figures suddenly appeared here. At this moment, each of them had an obscure aura. They stood still in the desert and looked into the distance. .
"This must be the first time in decades."
An old man with an immortal spirit said this, his eyes were deep, and he didn't know what he was thinking.
"It's good for the first time. It's frustrating to fight all day long. Today, I finally have some use for my old bones."
A muscular old man said in a deep voice beside him, his huge eyes scanning the front.
"These demon kingdom armies are really reckless. They have marched so far in the past few days and are still camping and resting in places like this. It seems that they regard this as their territory."
"But speaking of which, His Majesty is going to use such thunderous means, so what kind of secret does the article written by Song Mu contain?"
At this time, another old man next to him came out. At this moment, he was also looking into the distance, his eyes were slightly lowered, and he said solemnly.
"It's useless to talk too much. Everyone, please remember the purpose of our trip. Thunder will take action and will never entangle you."
After the words fell, several old men nodded to each other, and their figures disappeared from the desert the next moment.
And the next moment, in the monster camp in the distant sand dunes, dazzling explosions and fires surged, and light and flames rose everywhere in the sky. Amidst various roars, bursts of chants spread in all directions, swords and swords were shadowed, and tragic images were everywhere. .
On this day, all 50,000 monsters from the Manniu tribe of the northwest monster country were slaughtered in the dark, and the yak's roar could be heard from the sky.
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