The unprecedented experience and surprise brought by Mi Xiang Mugu made Song Mu quite happy.
After all, the effect of reciting reciting in dreams on Song Mu's mind training is almost the same as in reality, and the way of reciting countless books at the same time actually strengthened Song Mu's mental strength unknowingly. Song Mu's ability to recite backwards.
The only drawback is that every time you enter, you need the usual unbearable spicy feeling, and every time you dream, you feel like you are in another world, which makes you feel a little melancholy when you wake up.
However, Song Mu soon found a pattern in it. Such training was not done every day. The focus of practice in this strange environment was, in the final analysis, his own literary realm.
Today, I am still in the realm of the fifth rank of Hanlin. After experiencing this battle, the shackles of my realm seem to have been loosened.
Song Mu occasionally spent several years achieving each breakthrough, but there was also a year when he was promoted continuously. However, after reaching the fourth rank of Hanlin, the situation suddenly slowed down.
Even if Song Mu had the blessing of so many gorgeous poems, the magnificent literary power of new poems could no longer help Song Mu make a smooth breakthrough.
According to Song Mu's understanding, he should have reached another key point in his literary advancement.
On the way up, there are three shackles: "learning knowledge", "reaching wisdom", and "seeking knowledge". These three shackles are: one is learning from Meng Tong, the second is being a Jinshi, and the third is undefined. May appear in any level of the subsequent realm.
To break through these shackles is to no longer simply use it after having great power, but to have a heart full of poems and books, and to have a clear mind to achieve everything.
Song Mu also knew very little about this, especially after knowing that these shackles could be broken without the help of external forces, Song Mu could only place his hope on one thing now.
That is to first be filled with poems and books, and then to have clear ideas.
For this reason, Song Mu stayed in the library in this strange place almost all day long, carefully reading its contents and understanding its connotations.
Soon Song Mu saw the results. After reading all these books, he was lucky enough to successfully break through the already loose shackles of the realm.
The majestic energy brought by Hanlin's promotion to the third level entered the body, making Song Mu feel extremely comfortable. The surging power even wiped out Song Mu's injuries in an instant.
Song Mu was naturally delighted that his strength had once again risen, but he was also even more pleased that it seemed to be effective, and he might be able to make more breakthroughs in the future.
However, Song Mu soon encountered difficulties in this matter. Until Song Mu read through the entire collection of books in the library three times and spent several years, the state of his body remained unchanged.
The method of looking forward to comprehend the book turned out to be ineffective, which made Song Mu somewhat dejected.
The shackles of literary education were clearly revealed in front of him, making Song Mu feel like an insurmountable chasm.
Song Mu, who couldn't think about it, simply decided to go out for a walk. The changes in this foreign land over the past few years were quite big. Song Mu also felt relaxed and happy for a while. During the trip, he also became inspired by poetry and wrote two short poems.
After the poem was completed, the literary spirit entered the body, which made Song Mu feel that comfortable feeling again after a long absence. Song Mu also exclaimed in surprise and suddenly felt something.
The emotion that came from my heart just now actually made me feel very different, and whether this kind of thinking can be applied to that practice.
Song Mu immediately had an idea.
Soon Song Mu appeared in the library again. Looking at the books piled up in disorder throughout the library, Song Mu stepped forward and picked up the contents.
Those were the annotations written by Song Mu for some books, and they were all recorded on the corresponding pages.
Looking at it again now, Song Mu felt that his explanation and annotation were very meaningful. But after reading it again, he felt that it was even more meaningful than before.
"It seems like I've jumped into the trap of someone else's. I'm just trying to express my personal opinions."
Song Mu muttered something like this, but these words immediately made Song Mu's thoughts clear.
Now I have read countless books on it, and there are many comments in them, but I have never thought of writing a paper about it.
Just like the article on the universe written by Master at the beginning, the wisdom of hundreds of schools of thought is reflected in my humble opinion.
Writing your own stuff is the real pursuit of knowledge.
Thinking of this, Song Mu's brows widened involuntarily. He hurriedly sat down, spread out a few pages, took out a few pens and inks, looked at the annotations in his hand, and slowly started writing.
Song Mu is currently writing a book about saints and sages in the history and biography genre, and now he is also arranging the words in it and turning them into his own sentences.
These comments accumulated over time, and when Song Mu looked at them again, he was no longer swallowing them all, but his thoughts were surging in his heart. Thought there would be a better way than all this.
Therefore, this article was extremely smooth for a while, and the article was full of eloquence, and my spirit became more and more uplifting.
With such thoughts, Song Mu began to annotate and summarize the books in front of him in detail.
This turned out to be a waste of sleep and food, alternating between day and night.
I don't know how long it took, but there was a sudden buzzing in the library, and then a heavy breath came out of it the next moment. Soon, Song Mu, who was in ragged clothes and with messy long beard and hair, suddenly stepped out of it, his eyes were full of energy, and his body was full of energy. His momentum has reached another level.
"Sure enough, this is the true meaning!"
"Reading is the most nourishing thing in the world."
Song Mu, who was in a state of embarrassment, walked out of it, holding volumes of pages in his hand. These were articles on classics and history that Song Mu had annotated and summarized over the long years.
There are thousands of books among them, but after hundreds of articles, they have cultivated countless literary qualities and helped Song Mu successfully complete it.
Feeling the power in his body, Song Mu also looked at the time. He counted the annual rings, and in a flash, fifteen years of light and shadow had passed in this world. Song Mu couldn't help but sigh. Said one sentence.
"Fifteen years is already amazing. Don't be impatient in the next step. Only by slowly planning can you find a good strategy."
As Song Mu said this, he also patrolled around this strange environment. The next year, Song Mu worked in farming and mulberry trees, recreating many pens, inks, paper and inkstones, and returned to the library pavilion.
The library pavilion was already filled with books and thousands of calligraphy treasures. Song Mu entered it again, and at this moment he took out a copy of "Han Feizi".
In the past, Song and Mu annotated and summarized the Thirteen Classics of Confucianism and the Ten Thousand Volumes of Historians, but this collection of two volumes has only been completed now.
Song Mu didn't know what he could discern among the true sayings of hundreds of schools of thought.
With this vision, Song Mu once again devoted himself to it, and time flew by.
On this day, Song Mu's aura surged for a long time, faintly stirring up the cultural aura of heaven and earth, but it dissipated again.
A naked figure walked out of the library. At this moment, he was holding the article in his hand and looking towards the sky.
"Master Dong, deposed hundreds of schools of thought and only respected Confucianism, but it is difficult to say the pros and cons."
Song Mu sighed with emotion, and put down the things in his hands. After several more years of practice, Song Mu finally wrote the two articles in this collection, and successfully brought his strength to the breakthrough level, but what is the next step? Neither can be done.
It seems that there is always a shortcoming that makes Song Mu unable to overcome this shackles.
After trying this many times, Song Mucai had no choice but to sigh, which was a bit bitter.
But before Song Mu could think about it any more, Song Mu suddenly raised his head and looked at a place in this strange world.
Because just now, Song Mu discovered that the restriction he had placed at the core of Tianxing had been touched.
And I lost my sense of where it was.
Song Mu immediately dodged and arrived quickly, only to see that the place had changed.
The huge core of the star was floating in the air at this moment, and the faint blue light was continuously spreading from it, but Song Mu saw a piece of clarity in it.
The blazing Jize Pearl flame was not among them at this moment. Song Mu suddenly looked away, but when he looked again, he saw a fiery red figure standing where the core of the sky star originally stood.
The figure was burning with flames, and at this moment it turned into a human form that was somewhat similar to Song Mu. The power in the core of the star in the sky was constantly falling towards it, and the other party seemed to have noticed Song Mu at this moment, and raised his head. It seems.
"Jie Zezhu."
Song Mu murmured something and involuntarily released the power around him.
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