Although Meng Haoran and Wang Wei are both landscape and pastoral poets, the reason why Meng Haoran ranks second in the Pastoral Poetry School is that the situations in his poems are more mysterious.
Although the poems written by Wang Wei are pastoral, they are too beautiful and ideal. The pastoral in Meng Haoran's works is more real and appropriate. The mountain villages are quiet, smoke is curling up, chickens are crowing and dogs are barking, and hospitable farmhouses are vividly displayed on the page.
It is precisely because of this that it was also circulated in the poetry circles of the Wen Dynasty. "Haoran can become a state, and Mojie has been in the Qingming Dynasty."
Meng Haoran wrote countless poems throughout his life, and more than two hundred poems have been handed down. This "Spring Dawn" is an extremely pure poem describing scenery.
It is also an introductory poem that Song Mu can barely use today.
Although it is a five-character quatrain, it is indescribably wonderful.
Song Mu stood in a foreign realm. Because of the special nature of this foreign realm, Song Mu's figure was already hidden in it.
At this moment, Song Mu could see the situation of this guy, but Ke Jijin could not find Song Mu's figure no matter what.
This situation allowed Song Mu to take a breath for a while, and at the same time, he was able to carefully think about the next thing.
The unfolding of the strange world is actually centered on Song Mu's piece of writing paper, and how long it can last depends on how long Song Mu's writing power and mind power can maintain it.
But this will also be a huge variable, and Song Mu does not plan to stay for a long time.
From the moment he woke up in the cave, Song Mu had already made up his mind.
I will not make any compromises. Even if Ke Jijin wants to do something, I will never let him succeed!
There was still darkness outside the foreign land, and Song Mu was thinking about where to leave.
"Do you think you can escape from my hands by casting a strange realm?"
At this moment, Ke Jijin's faint voice came from the foreign land. At this moment, he did not change his position. He was still standing in the foreign land, his eyes constantly looking around, but the expression on his face
His expression has become very cold.
"I'm still too kind."
"Without my antidote, you will definitely die suddenly in seven days."
Ke Jijin's voice was still coming, Song Mu turned a deaf ear and just kept stepping back, but at this time Ke Jijin didn't seem to want to wait any longer.
A strong black energy slowly rose from the opponent's feet, and then enveloped the opponent in an instant.
In the black air, the other party's cold words came again.
"I know you're still here, you can't escape."
After the words fell, Song Mu's eyes suddenly widened, and he saw that the black energy on Ke Jijin's body was dispersing crazily around him, and then slowly condensing one black shadow after another around him.
Each of these black shadows has a solid appearance, and they are completely another version of Kochikin.
And now they were moving around.
Song Mu's small foreign land would definitely not be able to withstand such a search by the other party.
Song Mu immediately held his breath, lowering his head and thinking carefully about countermeasures. However, seeing the opponent's continuous approach, Song Mu immediately gritted his teeth.
There's not much I can do now. If I don't leave, I'll die here.
Song Mu thought like this, and immediately poured a wave of Wenli into you, then turned around and left.
The dark night appeared in front of him, and the jungle was extremely slippery. Song Mu's feet slipped, but he used his hands and feet to escape quickly.
The strange world behind him is still relying on Song Mu's last bit of mental power to continuously support it.
"Where to go!"
An angry shout came, and Song Mu felt that his mental power collapsed at that moment, and the connection with that foreign realm seemed to be broken.
Song Mu suddenly shuddered, and at this moment, his pace quickened again.
At the same time, Song Mu held a few pieces of writing paper in his hand, activated Wenli's telekinesis again, and threw them all behind him.
But the next moment, a suffocating breath came from the sky.
"How dare you pretend to be mysterious in front of me? How dare a little scholar really think that he has extraordinary abilities?"
Ke Jijin's voice came suddenly, and Song Mu's heart rang with alarm. At this moment, he looked up at the sky among the trees,
In the darkness, only this guy's terrifying laughter could be heard.
Song Mu gritted his teeth and kept moving forward. The wat tablet and writing brush were now in his hands. Although Song Mu wanted to try to write, it was too difficult to take care of it at this moment.
A palm suddenly fell from the sky, and there was a sudden explosion a few meters behind Song Mu. The sound of falling trees could be heard in the woods.
Song Mu was already panicking and could only focus on running away.
"Rat! Die!"
Another sharp shout came, and this time Song Mu felt the hairs on the back of his neck stand on end. At this moment, Song Mu didn't even need to look back, and he threw two pieces of paper behind him without hesitation.
The paper burned quickly, and then two earthen walls appeared from the ground.
The earthen wall seemed to be blocking Ke Jijin's figure, but the next moment Ke Jijin smashed everything into pieces and continued to move towards Song Mu.
"Huangfu Fengming's apprentice? Huangfu Fengming turns out to be not dead yet, hahaha."
"Do you think you can survive today with this name?"
"Do you know where Huangfu Fengming comes from? He was once ranked third on the assassination list!"
"Ten thousand taels of gold, ten drops of the demon king's blood."
"Hahaha, you self-righteous guy, let's meet your master Huangfu Fengming in the underworld someday!"
Ke Jijin's scary voice came again, and the next moment it appeared directly beside Song Mu!
Song Mu didn't even realize when the other party arrived. He only felt that the other party suddenly grabbed his neck hard, pulled him down the next moment, and then flew away, hitting a strong tree hard.
Song Mu landed with a bang and groaned immediately. He felt a salty taste in his mouth and bursts of pain in his chest and abdomen.
Really heartbreaking.
The pain almost made Song Mu faint again. At this moment, his eyes were full of stars.
Kneeling on the ground, Song Mu coughed twice.
At this time, there was a sound in front of him, and Ke Jijin was standing in front of Song Mu again.
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"If you don't eat the toast, you will be punished with a drink. It seems that you are asking for death today."
Ke Jijin's scarlet eyes were staring at Song Mu. At this moment, he exposed his scarlet tongue and gently licked the corner of his mouth.
"How many years have it been since I tasted human blood?"
Song Mu was still coughing violently. At this moment, his body and mind were undergoing a huge test. Song Mu was panting heavily. At this moment, he tried to get his wat board again, but the next moment, a hand had already grabbed his neck.
Song Mu suddenly raised his head, and the cold fingers dug into his neck, getting tighter and tighter.
Song Mu was bursting into tears at this moment. He reached out and slapped the opponent's palm violently, his face was already red.
But all to no avail.
The gap in realm is so great that even the foreign realm cannot last for a moment.
"Rat, you have never understood clearly what this world is like."
"This has always been a world of the weak and the strong, and strength is what guides everything."
"With all your arrogance, do you think you are still in the prosperous world now?!"
Ke Jijin said in an extremely gloomy voice. The finger exerted force again at this moment, and Song Mu's face gradually turned livid.
Even Song Mu felt that a shadow seemed to appear in front of him at this moment.
It turns out that everything is just in vain. What a great undertaking, in the end, it is nothing but a bamboo basket.
It's just a pity. I thought that there would be other wonderful things in my new life.
Song Mu had no more thoughts in his mind, and the strength in Kejijin's hand increased again. His scarlet eyes coupled with his wild laughter made all the beasts in the forest tremble.
Consciousness has sunk, and the six senses have gradually become blurred.
Song Mu's eyes had slowly closed, but at this moment, the ancient book in Song Mu's mind suddenly opened, and the pages began to turn violently.
A line of large characters instantly appeared on the page of the ancient book.
"The world is turbulent and no one knows about it, but we are so high-spirited that we ignore it."
Another Chu Ci!
In the ancient book, the ancient poems on every page were flipping violently at the moment, and each ancient poem was exuding its light. The light began to gather slowly, and then poured into that Chu Ci.
Chu Ci’s brilliance is still increasing!
Song Mu suddenly felt that he had strength, and the world seemed to have changed.
Kojijin was still laughing, but it suddenly stopped. In the dense forest, there was a sudden breeze, and then a strong wind.
The fierce wind blew the surrounding mountains and forests, lifting the gowns of the two of them, causing bursts of whistling sounds.
"What's happening here?"
Ke Jijin asked with wide eyes. At this moment, he suddenly realized something and looked at Song Mu and said.
"What do you have on you?"
"What on earth are you carrying?!"
Ke Jijin mobilized his demonic energy to explore Song Mu's body, and the dying Song Mu seemed to have a brief recovery in the strong wind. At that moment, Song Mu's eyes suddenly opened.