Hongmeng Sanskrit music 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 kind of power.
At this moment, this transparent bead seems to be echoing with his own Dantian, and as long as he thinks about it, the literary power around him is immediately mobilized, and it seems that he can 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 like.
Maybe now I have entered the realm of bachelor.
Such thoughts inevitably came to Song Mu's mind. The next moment his face was filled with shock, and he hurriedly checked his situation.
And as Song Mu carefully scanned his whole body, unabashed joy appeared on Song Mu's face.
In the realm of a great scholar, the spiritual platform is clear and clear, and literary power, means, and mind are at hand. But at this moment, I am in such a situation.
Moreover, Song Mu had a vague feeling that his realm was actually very stable, but when he thought about it for a moment, all kinds of maxims were swirling in his mind, ready to be spoken out.
In this state, he has reached the point where all his wishes have come true. At this moment, the great power in Song Mu's body has long been like a torrential river and sea, endless.
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 the ink mark.
Song Mu reached out to pick up these 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 are visible in the distance, 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 may have achieved an epiphany. Song Mu felt that when he started writing, the thoughts in his mind automatically arranged themselves in order and poured into his pen. As the pen fell, the feeling of expressing his emotions was even more intense.
The upwelling is indescribably refreshing.
After the sudden enlightenment, his realm improved without any trouble, and the things that he had been struggling with for more than ten years were now achieved 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 if it took me a long time this time?"
"It only lasted half a day, but it inspired countless literary spirits, caused the stars in the sky to vibrate, and actually broke through the constraints of space."
As Ji Zezhu said this, his figure suddenly slowly fell down and turned into the flaming human form in front of Song Mu.
Song Mu watched the other person falling, but did not feel any burning heat coming from him. At this moment, he quickly raised his hands, while Ji Zezhu also raised his hands towards Song Mu, this time he just said softly.
"It turns out that there are still such mysterious scenes in this world. When you write an article, there is a wonderful rhythm that can arouse the energy of me and the stars."
Song Mu was speechless for a moment, but this time he just smiled and cupped his hands again, and spoke.
"It turned out that I had your help, and 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 these words, 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 ascended into the sky together. This time, the Jieze Pearl entered the core of the star again, and the world was illuminated by the warm sun. Song Mu, on the other hand, freshened up and put on the robe that Gu Qingqing had prepared for him.
, and turned back into the mature and steady middle-aged scholar with fair face and beardless face.
Forty years have passed in this space, and ten years have passed outside. Song Mu can't stop daydreaming about how his 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 a state he has become now.
In the past forty years, Song Mu often felt this kind of longing, but almost always he suppressed it and forcibly buried it in this sea of books.
Now that we are close to leaving, 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 Wildfire Plains here have become what they are 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 that shocking battle, everyone and the demons thought 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.
But 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 imagine that such changes had occurred in ten years? However, at this moment, Song Mu's thoughts of returning home became even stronger. When his body moved, he turned into a streak of light on the horizon.
Jinghong.
This world was vaster and vaster than the one in the foreign realm. 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 suddenly spread 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.