Song Mu felt the power aroused by that half of the article. The vigorous power quickly blended with his own literary power, and was used by Song Mu in an instant.
And after the power of this article rushed into Song Mu's body, Song Mu's eyes suddenly became more stature, and every move at this moment seemed to be able to trigger some strange phenomena.
It was only half an article, but it made Song Mu's power rise steadily.
At this moment, Song Mu did not integrate this power into his body as usual. Instead, he let the power flow quietly in his meridians. At this moment, Song Mu's eyes slowly fell on On top of the book in his hand.
Only this time, Song Mu's eyes were no longer complicated, but full of hope.
By absorbing the powerful power of literature, help yourself to open this book again.
Song Mu felt a little uncontrollable in his heart and wanted to see what was written on the unseen pages of the book immediately.
With these thoughts, Song Mu couldn't wait to open it.
The pages of the book were turned, and the next page was where the secret of the day was written. Song Mu couldn't help but pause, held his breath and concentrated, stretched out his hand, gathered his strength again, and reached out to open it directly.
Almost at the moment he took action, Song Mu felt a huge force coming from the page in his hand. The powerful force was wrestling with Song Mu crazily at this moment, and Song Mu's veins bulged for a moment.
The surging power in his body continued to surge out. Song Mu was not timid and his expression was sharp.
But the next moment, a dazzling golden light suddenly rushed out of the book and directly rushed into Song Mu's eyes again.
The familiar powerful impact rushed into Song Mu's mind again. At this moment, it was like a heavy hammer, hammering deeply into the depths of Song Mu's mind.
Song Mu's mind immediately surged with the same severe pain as before. The pain made Song Mu's face wrinkle and also caused Song Mu's power to be interrupted at this moment.
Song Mu couldn't help but groan, and the book in his hand couldn't help but fall out at this moment.
Song Mu was sweating profusely and breathing heavily in pain.
Song Mu was very shocked by what was happening now. He couldn't figure it out. With the blessing of such a powerful force, not only did he fail to open the book, but he was even more violently counterattacked by this power.
This time, Song Mu even felt that his spirit had become a little sluggish due to this violent impact of light. The powerful light swept across the sea of his spirit. If it hadn't been for the library in his mind that helped him resist at the last moment. The attack, maybe just this one blow, he will need to spend some time to recover.
This situation made Song Mu unable to figure it out for a while, and the book's counterattack again made Song Mu feel that this matter had become extremely difficult.
I originally thought that all this would be solved smoothly with the blessing of such power, but now it seems that the secret written by Zhang Sheng may still be untouchable by Song Mu.
"What exactly is what Zhang Shengsuo wrote?"
Song Mu recovered for a moment and slowly opened his eyes. At this moment, he looked at the book that fell aside and murmured.
Song Mu's face was full of helplessness at this moment, but he was helpless. He just looked at the article on the stone table again and sighed at this moment.
"It seems that it will be possible until this article is written."
"If the writing is not successful, the Tao will not make sense."
Song Mu said with emotion, his mind still filled with the scene just now.
After a while, Song Mucai sighed slightly, stood up slowly, then put away the books and articles, raised his eyes and looked around.
The so-called quick success is hard to come by, perhaps because one's own realm and understanding are still not enough. To gather the strength to explore this avenue again, one may need to settle down a little more.
Song Mu comforted himself in his heart, and quickly calmed down. After a slight adjustment, Song Mu sat down again, holding an ancient book in his hand.
Song Mu blamed the failure of this on his lack of understanding. At this moment, he took out a book, perhaps to continue to accumulate knowledge, but perhaps more to calm down his mood.
Song Mu, who was leaning under the tree, was in a calm mood at the moment, and he did not look like a wild scholar who had just written an article on the world's sages and stirred up a storm.
Being so contented and contented is quite the style of a Confucian scholar.
Song Mu slowly flipped through the book in his hand, and his mood gradually calmed down.
Perhaps it was precisely because of the failure that Song Mu had more goals in mind, but he slowly slowed down.
Looking at the record of Taoism written by a Confucian scholar a hundred years ago in his hand, Song Mu felt something in his heart for a moment, and suddenly blurted it out.
"It is said that there are different cultures in the world. Although there are many changes in the Dao Dao, it still remains true to its origin."
Song Mu said this, and continued to stretch out his hand to turn the pages of the book with a nonchalant expression. However, before the pages of the book that he was twisting with his fingers had been completely turned, Song Mu's fingers suddenly paused.
Song Mu suddenly turned back to the previous page and looked at it again, his eyes suddenly startled.
"The world has different languages? The great road..."
Song Mu murmured, but the expression on his face suddenly changed at this moment.
The reason why Song Mu suddenly changed his expression was because the words he just blurted out had nothing to do with the book he was reading.
This book is more like a book of miscellaneous narratives. The writing is relaxed and the story is simple. It is impossible for me to draw such a conclusion.
A conclusion so profound and familiar.
Moreover, Song Mu clearly remembered that when he just said this sentence, he seemed to be very let nature take its course. He even felt that this sentence had been hidden in his heart for a long time, but he confided it casually.
This somewhat strange situation quickly made Song Mu realize that something was wrong, and he quickly thought about it carefully.
After flipping the book in his hand for a moment, Song Mu gave up and threw it down, but suddenly he felt something in his heart. He closed his eyes and concentrated, raised his mind power, and searched into his mind.
But just after he probed into his mind, Song Mu suddenly made a discovery.
I saw that behind the huge library, the ancient book floating in my mind was actually flowing with light again.
Song Mu looked carefully and saw only the flowing light on it, which was forming words one by one at the moment, and then quickly dissipated.
Song Mu was startled because Song Mu had only seen this kind of situation on the star crystal before.
This ancient book showed such a situation. Song Mu suddenly realized that this ancient book had undergone strange changes, and he quickly reached out his hand.
The ancient book settled in front of Song Mu and was then gently opened.
The pages of the book turned, golden light flickered, and a familiar dazzling light came. Song Mu unexpectedly found it difficult to look directly at it, but the next moment, the light surged out like a tide.
The golden light spread wantonly into Song Mu's mind space at this moment, and Song Mu's heart was suddenly shocked.
As the light spread, Song Mu felt that there were many more things in his mind.
Song Mu, who was sitting under the ancient tree, suddenly clenched his hands.
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