I slay demons and demons with poetry

Entering the white jade scroll again, Song Mu hoped to make further progress in it, the time was running out, and the lack of strength made Song Mu even more aware of the crisis.

Now there are thousands of books and ink in my belly, but it is really difficult to understand the secrets of heaven, and it can't be done overnight.

The journey of enlightenment takes decades like a flash. This is a dilemma that all strong human races must face, but here in Song Mu, there is a solution.

On the day when Qi Yaobing was released, Jie Zezhu told Song Mu about the situation in the scroll.

After many years of recuperation, and the continuous integration of Jie Zezhu with the core of Tianxing, now Jie Zezhu has a strong control over the core of Tianxing.

And this includes the time flow rate.

Once opened, the time flow rate in the scroll will be one-tenth, or even one-hundredth of the real world.

And fully open, will be measured in a hundred years.

Perhaps there are only a few springs and autumns in the world, and the scrolls have already changed centuries.

This was a complete surprise, and it was also the main point that supported Song Mu's decision to come to retreat in this way.

"Since your Excellency has already made up his mind, don't forget the day of success and show me the secret of Nine Heavens."

Jie Zezhu walked away from Song Mu's shoulder, and slowly transformed into a human figure. The Piao Miao figure continued to rise as the figure spread.

Song Mu silently nodded, as firm as before.

Both were speechless, but saw the red light flashing out of the figure of Jie Zezhu suddenly.

A dazzling red light swept across the world immediately, passing through the mountains, forests and fields, and the people working in the distant valleys also saw the flashing red light, and were amazed for a while.

But before they could cry out in surprise, they suddenly saw that the bright sun in the sky was shaking suddenly at this moment, and the sun emitting orange light, at this moment, there were streaks of blue light rippling out.

"This is a celestial phenomenon!"

"This is a fairy showing his power!"

The people in Taohuayuan exclaimed one after another, but they saw the blue light emitted by the sun in the sky rumble across the sky, and then seemed to spread to the whole world.

After a short buzzing sound, the light dissipated, and everything seemed to return to calm.

Seeing the suddenly quiet world, everyone was surprised, but when they looked around, they couldn't see any changes.

I don't know who made the first move, but in the next moment, everyone bowed down and kowtowed reverently.

On the other hand, Song Mu, who was on the mountain in the distance, had a calm face when he saw this kind of happiness, and looked at Jie Zezhu, who had turned into a golden crow again, and gently cupped his hands at this moment.

The so-called glimpse into the secret of the Nine Heavens is the exchange condition for Song Mu and Jie Zezhu to open this secret realm of time.

Above the cliff of nothingness is the real secret of heaven and earth. This place should have been explored more than ten years ago, but because of the change of the dragon god, it has not been done yet.

This was a promise that Song Mu should have fulfilled a long time ago, and now the condition is that it is Jie Zezhu's expectation for Song Mu, and it is also Song Mu's confidence.

Clutching the book in his hand, Song Mu turned and came to the mountain hut.

The place is shaded by trees, quiet and silent. Sitting under the shadow of the trees, Song Mu put the booklet on the stone case.

The writing on the book is clear, but Song Mu hasn't reached out to read it for a long time.

After a while, I saw Song Mu's hand move, and the pen, ink, paper and inkstone spread out. Song Mu picked up the ink ingot and muttered to himself while grinding the ink.

"Senior, when I was born late, I dared to use my strength to glimpse the words of the sages."

For this practice, Song Mu's real reliance is mostly on this book written by the sanctuary.

The indistinguishable pages of the golden light are still in front of his eyes, and the unpenetrable mystery makes Song Mu feel admiration, but he also relies on it even more.

Accustomed to seeing the changes of thousands of forces between heaven and earth, Zhang Sheng's simple principles are as simple as the avenue, directly touching the state of mind.

The ink ingot in his hand was slowly put down, but Song Mu's eyes moved away from the book, and the next moment his eyes were deep, as if he was thinking about something.

A moment later, Song Mu was sitting upright, but suddenly closed his eyes.

For a while, the birds chirped in the mountain stream, the breeze blew, and the mottled light and shadow fell on Song Mu's body, moving slowly until the sun and the moon alternated.

This went on for several days, and when a dead leaf fell, Song Mu suddenly opened his eyes, and a bright light flashed in those eyes.

Song Mu stretched out his hand, and the brush immediately fell into Song Mu's hand. At this moment, dipped in ink and picked up the brush, Song Mu rolled up his sleeves, and wrote a line of small characters on the paper laid out on the stone table.

I have feelings from reading the books of sages and sages.

The few words are ordinary, but when Song Mu writes them at the moment, there is an extremely sharp aura.

The article Song Mu is going to write today is actually to discuss books written by sages and sages.

There are thousands of sages and sages in ancient times, and Confucian and Taoist masters are shining like stars, and their books are as vast as a sea of ​​books, which can make Confucianism and Taoism flourish today.

But at this moment, Song Mu wanted to write down the feeling of reading a book.

Not to mention the great ambition this time, being able to get this inscription already shows that the books of sages and sages in this world have already been installed in Song Mu's mind.

Only in this way dare to drop ink, and comment on the book of the sages and sages one or two.

And Song Mu dared to write this title, so he had a well-thought-out idea, and he wanted to write such a shocking article, because Song Mu wanted to explore the true meaning of Confucianism and Taoism.

No matter what you wrote when you were young, the four sentences are responsible for everyone, or the four sentences that you wrote when you were middle-aged and enlightened, you dare to speak out to convey the Tao, what Song Mu said today is to find out, try and use this force, and get a glimpse of the secret.

Song Mu is writing quickly at this moment, it seems that he already has a draft in his heart, and it is ready to come out at this moment.

"In the past, the Suiren family created China with fire, and the civilization has been passed down for thousands of years. Cangjie created characters to open up the sky, and later there were oracle bones to endorse them. There are hundreds of schools of thought. Today, Confucianism and Taoism are prosperous, and there are thousands of articles written in the world..."

"I thought that the tens of thousands of chapters in the world, from the beginning to the end, were written by two characters..."

The brush and ink in Song Mu's hand were exposed, but at this moment, he paused suddenly.

The next moment Song Mu looked serious again and continued to write.

"Knowledge."

As soon as the two words fell, the next moment, there was a huge power rippling on the white text. At this moment, the strong wind swept through, and it seemed that it was about to cause changes.

But Song Mu was immersed in it, and the pen and ink in his hand fell even faster at this moment.

More black characters slowly appeared on the white paper, and above it, more power bloomed.

The article Song Mu is writing at this moment seems to be extracting all the things he has learned in these years, but in it, some different changes have begun to appear.

At this moment, Song Mu continued to write.

"So in my opinion, this book of sages and sages in the world holds the inquiring heart of the people in the world, to realize thousands of things, to seek knowledge, to seek knowledge, regardless of the creation of heaven and earth, all living beings, and their own nature..."

"Because I want to know something, I explore something, I know it through my own experience, and I pass it on to future generations..."

This sentence falls again, but its power is revealed again.

Outside the thatched hut, the power of the sky gathered for a moment, and a strong wind swept through the room, bringing about a shocking vision.

But in the real world that Song Mu couldn't see, among the countless book collections in the world at this moment, how many books written by sages are also shining at this moment, which is even more shocking.

"What exactly is this?"

Someone who saw such a situation was completely inconceivable at the moment, and the students around him all looked at each other in blank dismay. An old man hurried forward at this moment, looking at the shaking books on the bookshelf, his eyes widened for a moment.

"This, these books are all written by sages of ancient and modern times."

The old man said so, and then suddenly moved forward, and after looking carefully, he said in a surprised manner.

"Could it be that someone wrote an article that caused vibrations in the books of sages and sages in the world?"

"This is impossible. These books contain all kinds of teachings. How, how is this possible?"

The old man said so solemnly, but he denied his own explanation. After struggling like this for a moment, he suddenly raised his head.

At this moment, those books that were shaking on the bookshelf suddenly returned to calm again at this moment.

And the flickering light above also disappeared at this moment, and the surroundings were extremely quiet for a while.

This kind of situation surprised everyone, and the old man was also very puzzled.

"Is this just a coincidence?"

Song Mu in the white jade scroll looked at the big ball of ink dripping from the brush in his hand at this moment, but suddenly gave a faint smile, put down the brush slowly at this moment, and then cupped his hands towards the sky.

"I'm being arrogant. If you generalize like this, wouldn't you be ashamed of the sages in the world with their merits?"

As Song Mu said so, he saw that half of the article on the stone table was still shining with golden light, but Song Mu suddenly summoned up his writing power, and took the book written by the holy book again.

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