I slay demons and demons with poetry

Song Mu felt the power aroused from that half of the article, and that vigorous power quickly blended with his own writing power, and it was instantly used by Song Mu.

And after the mighty power of this article rushed into Song Mu's body, Song Mu's eyes suddenly became more slender, and every move at this moment seemed to be able to trigger some visions.

It's only half an article, but Song Mu's power is rising steadily.

At this moment, Song Mu didn't integrate this power into his body as usual, but let this power flow quietly in his meridians, and Song Mu's gaze also slowly fell on at this moment. On 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 Wen Dao, help yourself to reopen this book.

Song Mu felt a little unstoppable, and wanted to immediately see what was written on the pages that could not be pried into the book.

Under such thoughts, Song Mu couldn't wait to open it.

The pages of the book were turned, and the next page was where the secret was written. Song Mu couldn't help but paused, held his breath, stretched out his hand, gathered his strength again, and stretched out his hand to open it.

Almost at the moment when he took the shot, Song Mu felt a huge force coming from the page in his hand. The powerful force wrestled with Song Mu crazily at this moment, and Song Mu's veins swelled for a while.

The surging power in the body kept gushing out, Song Mu was not timid, and his face was sharp.

But at the next moment, a dazzling golden light burst out from the book, directly entering 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 felt the same severe pain as before. The pain made Song Mu's complexion wrinkle, and also made Song Mu's strength interrupted at this moment.

Song Mu couldn't help but snorted, and the book in his hand couldn't help coming out at this moment.

Song Mu was sweating profusely at the moment, panting heavily in pain.

Song Mu was very shocked by the current situation. He couldn't figure it out. Under the blessing of such a mighty force, he not only failed to open the book, but was even more violently backlashed by this force.

This time, Song Mu even felt that his spirit became a little slack under the intense light impact. The powerful light swept across his spiritual sea. If it wasn't for the library in his mind that helped him resist at the last moment The attack, maybe just this blow, he needs to spend some time to recover.

This kind of situation made Song Mu unable to figure it out for a while, and being attacked by Shuchu again made Song Mu feel that this matter became extremely difficult.

Originally thought that all this would be resolved smoothly with the blessing of such power, but now it seems that the mystery written by Zhang Sheng may still be untouchable by Song Mu.

"What exactly is written by Zhang Sheng?"

Song Mu recovered for a moment, and slowly opened his eyes. Looking at the book that fell aside, he murmured.

Song Mu's face was full of helplessness at the moment, but there was nothing he could do about it. He just looked back at the article on the stone table and sighed at this moment.

"It seems that it will not be possible until this article is finished."

"Words can't be written, words can't make sense."

Song Mu said with emotion, his mind was still filled with the scene just now.

After a while, Song Mucai sighed slightly, got up slowly, then put away the books and articles, looked up and looked around.

The so-called quick success is difficult and quick benefit may be that one's own realm and comprehension are still not enough, and to gather the strength to explore this avenue again, maybe you need to settle down again.

Song Mu comforted himself in his heart like this, and quickly cleared up his mood. After a little adjustment, Song Mu sat down again, holding an ancient book in his mouth.

Song Mu attributed the reason for this failure to his own lack of understanding, and took out a book at this moment, perhaps to continue to accumulate, but perhaps more to calm his mood.

Song Mu, who was leaning under the tree, was calm and calm at the moment, not at all like a wild literati who just wrote an article on the world's sages and attracted turbulent waves.

So happy and contented, he has a Confucian style.

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 his heart, but he slowly slowed down.

Looking at the memoir on Daoism 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.

"The so-called different cultures in the world, Gu Dao has seen all kinds of changes, but he still stays true to his origin."

As Song Mu said this, he continued to turn the pages of the book with a calm expression, but Song Mu's fingers paused suddenly before the pages he twirled with were completely turned.

Song Mu suddenly turned back to the previous page, and looked at it again at this moment, his eyes suddenly startled.

"Different cultures in the world? Dao......"

Song Mu murmured, but the expression on his face suddenly changed at this moment.

The reason why Song Mu suddenly had such a change in expression was because the sentence he just blurted out had nothing to do with the book he was reading.

This book is more like a miscellaneous narrative. 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.

And Song Mu clearly remembered that when he just said this sentence, he seemed to let the flow take its course, and even felt that this sentence had been hidden in his heart for a long time, but he confided it casually.

This strange situation quickly made Song Mu aware that something was wrong, and he quickly thought about it.

Flipping the book in his hand for a moment, Song Mu gave up and threw it down, but suddenly felt something in his heart, closed his eyes and concentrated, brought up his thoughts, and probed into his mind.

But just as soon as he probed into his mind, Song Mu suddenly found out.

I could only see the ancient book floating in my mind at the back of the huge library, and the light was flowing again.

Song Mu looked carefully, only to see the light flowing above, which was continuously forming characters one by one at the moment, and then quickly dissipated.

Song Mu was taken aback, because of such a situation, Song Mu had only seen it on the star crystal before.

This ancient book showed such a situation, Song Mu suddenly realized that there had been a strange change in this ancient book, and at this moment he also quickly stretched out his hand.

The ancient book settled in front of Song Mu, and then was gently opened.

The pages of the book were turned, and the golden light shone, and a familiar dazzling light came. Song Mu found it difficult to look directly at it unexpectedly, but the next moment, the light surged out like a tide.

At this moment, the golden light spread wantonly in Song Mu's mind space, and Song Mu's heart was suddenly shaken.

As the light spread, Song Mu felt that there were many more things in his mind.

Song Mu, who was sitting under the old tree, suddenly clenched his hands.

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