Hongmeng Sanskrit sounds continued to circulate in Song Mu's mind, and various Confucian maxims were imprinted in Song Mu's mind as if they had power.
But Song Mu was the poet who was immersed in the scroll of writing, and the eloquent words covered the paper, and Song Mu finally drew a successful conclusion to this article.
Literature carries the Tao, and the Tao of literature flourishes.
As he finished writing the last stroke, Song Mu suddenly felt refreshed and finally exhausted. He put down the brush in his hand, straightened up and let out a long breath.
But as Song Mu stretched his body in such a relaxed manner, he suddenly paused. At this moment, he realized that the power in his body was no longer churning, but that there was something more in his mind.
It was a completely transparent bead, but there were tens of thousands of white silk threads moving inside it. Although it was very small, it exuded a different power.
At this moment, the transparent bead seemed to echo with his own Dantian, and as long as he thought about it, the literary power around him would be mobilized immediately, and it seemed that he could use thousands of methods in the next moment.
Song Mu was also surprised by the sudden change in his body, but soon he suddenly realized what this situation was.
Maybe now I have entered the realm of bachelor.
Song Mu couldn't help but have these thoughts. The next moment, his face was filled with shock, and he hurriedly checked his situation.
And as Song Mu carefully scanned his whole body, joy appeared on Song Mu's face without concealment.
In the realm of a great scholar, the spiritual platform is clear and clear, and literary power, means and means are at hand, and this is what I am in at the moment.
Moreover, Song Mu had a vague feeling that his realm was actually very stable. Just thinking about it a little, all kinds of maxims were stirring in his mind, ready to be spoken out.
In this state, he has reached the point where his wishes have come true. At this moment, the great power in Song Mu's body has long been like a torrent of rivers and seas, uninterrupted.
Song Mu had already turned his gaze to the article in front of him. The light on it slowly dissipated, and the article seemed to carry a heaviness that transcended ink marks.
Song Mu reached out to pick up the scrolls, and the next moment the table holding the scrolls shattered and collapsed. Not only that, Song Mu only noticed at this moment that the hut he built had now completely changed.
The thatch on the hut has been lifted off, the wind and rain outside have stopped, and the mountains and clouds in the distance are all visible, it's a beautiful scene of spring after the rain.
Song Mu was also relaxed and happy when he saw this scene. For a moment, he didn't know how to express the joy in his heart. He just stood there and stared into the distance.
Thinking about this time, he might have achieved an epiphany. Song Mu felt that when he started writing, the thoughts in his mind were automatically arranged in order and poured into the tip of his pen. As the tip of the pen fell, the feeling of expressing his emotions was even more intense. The upwelling makes people feel indescribably happy.
After the sudden enlightenment, his realm improved without any trouble, and the things he had been struggling with for more than ten years were now accomplished in one sudden enlightenment. Song Mu felt that it was a bit unintentional.
At this moment, the voice of Jie Zezhu came from the sky.
"Congratulations. The world's confinement here has also been opened."
Song Mu was stunned when he heard these words. At this moment, he raised his head to look at the sky, but suddenly he was stunned and asked.
"Excuse me, I wonder how long it has been this time?"
"It only lasted half a day, but it aroused countless cultural energy, the stars in the sky shook, and it actually broke through the constraints of space."
As Ji Zezhu said this, his figure suddenly slowly fell down and turned into the flaming humanoid in front of Song Mu.
Song Mu watched the other party falling, but did not feel any burning heat coming from him. At this moment, he quickly held his hands over, and Ji Zezhu also held his hands toward Song Mu, this time just speaking softly.
"It turns out that there are still such mysterious scenes in this world. When you write the article, there is a wonderful rhythm that can arouse the energy of me and Tianxing."
Song Mu was speechless for a moment, but this time he just smiled and cupped his hands again and spoke.
"It turned out that you were able to help me, so I'm really grateful. Now that Song has successfully reached the realm, he will naturally not break his promise. When he goes out this time, he will definitely find the place where he should go."
After hearing this, the flames on Ji Zezhu's body immediately trembled, and she immediately offered her hand to Song Mu again.
"Thank you very much."
The two parties exchanged a few words, and then they rose into the sky together. This time, the Jieze Pearl entered the core of the stars again, and the heaven and earth were illuminated by the warm sun. Song Mu freshened up his clothes, put on the robe that Gu Qingqing had prepared for him, and became the white-faced, beardless, mature and steady middle-aged scholar again.
Forty years have passed in this space, and ten years have passed outside. Song Mu can't stop daydreaming about how the family is doing, whether the years have made Qingqing's beauty fade a little, whether his second uncle is in good health, and whether his family is doing well. The child, what has become of him now.
In the past forty years, Song Mu often felt this kind of longing, but he was almost always suppressed by himself and forced to bury it in this sea of books.
Now that going out is very close, I can't help but feel a little excited in my heart.
Especially when the realm is achieved, Song Mu is also eager to share this joy with his family.
After finishing sorting it out, Song Mu once again raised his hand towards the Jie Ze Pearl, and then his figure appeared outside the white jade scroll.
In a desert that has just received fresh rain, on the surface of the sand dunes, the rainwater and sand are consolidated together. The blades of a small grass are hanging down, and the gathered rainwater is slowly dripping. As the top of the grass falls, a tree below The lizard was feeling the bath of water drops and blinked its eyes slightly.
The next moment there was agitation in the sand dunes nearby, and then a figure appeared in the desert, watching the lizard go away.
Song Mu withdrew his telekinesis at this moment and looked at the surrounding situation with his eyes. He couldn't help but let out a long sigh.
"Things and people have changed. The wild fire plain here has become what it is today."
Song Mu sighed, looking at the overgrown desert in front of him, which was not hot at all, he was amazed for a moment.
After the shocking battle, everyone and the demons believed that the Jie Ze Pearl had been completely destroyed. The Ox God was very angry and unwilling to do so. He continued to send tribesmen to search here, but still found nothing.
And as the desert that was always on fire began to rain, and even plants began to grow in the vast sand dunes for the first time in hundreds of years, the Ox God finally gave up and had to admit the fact that the Jie Ze Pearl was destroyed by the Black Dragon King himself.
But they never imagined that something like that would end up on Song Mu, and even now it has undergone different changes.
Song Mu looked around and felt a lot of emotions at this moment. How could he have imagined that such changes would have occurred in ten years? However, at this moment, Song Mu's thoughts of returning home were even stronger. With a movement of his body, he turned into a streak of light on the horizon. Jinghong.
"The Point Guard Is Here"
This world is vaster and more vast than the other world. Song Mu, who had mastered the new power, felt happy for a moment and involuntarily accelerated his speed.
The surging literary power supported Song Mu as he galloped across the sky, and the coercion emitted was suddenly transmitted to the tribes below the Demon Kingdom. Many tribal monsters raised their heads to the sky in fear, until they saw the monster who was not weaker than The demon king's pressure moved all the way to the east, which made them relax a little.
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