Song Mu didn't know whether he had been practicing all night, or whether he fell asleep in the middle of the night in a daze. He only vaguely remembered that he seemed to be fighting monsters in his dream last night...
Opening his eyes, Song Mu exhaled a breath of turbid air and got out of bed refreshed. At this moment, the literary energy in his body began to surge with Song Mu's activities. His whole body was energetic and in excellent mental condition.
Song Mu smiled knowingly, washed himself quickly, then took the book and headed outside.
But at this moment, Song Mu suddenly paused, with some surprise on his face.
Because at that moment, Song Mu suddenly realized that there seemed to be some changes in the ancient book in his mind.
The shiny ancient book seems to have become thicker again.
Song Mu stood in front of the door, closing his eyes and concentrating, carefully checking the situation inside. When he saw it, Song Mu suddenly opened his mouth.
It turned out that in his body, the chapter of "Wen Li" appeared in the ancient book.
Song Mu opened his eyes, glanced around, then walked back to the bed and searched carefully, only to find that the "Wenli" book he got back yesterday was gone.
Song Mu once again verified that the contents of the ancient book in his mind were indeed the contents of the "Wen Li" last night.
But now it contains not only things written by Zhang Ce, but also some annotations by Sun Xiucai.
And these things have been streamlined a lot. At this moment, it's like "Wenli" has been automatically retyped by this ancient book. The new article still has the same three parts, but the content is more refined and accurate.
The last time Song Mu encountered this situation, he tore apart the "Annotations on Song Family's Ancient Words" from the ancient books in his mind...
And now, this volume of "Wen Li" appears just after "New Method of Mind Power", and every word in it is shining and dazzling.
Song Mu was a little dumbfounded at this moment. The thing that Senior Brother Sun gave him was not something that his ancestors left to him, and he might have to return it when the time comes.
But now, where can I find this book filled with Senior Brother Sun's annotations?
With a long sigh, Song Mu could only break the jar. This thing shouldn't be considered a bad thing. If it didn't work out then, he would copy the layout in the ancient book in his mind and give it to his senior brother.
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Thinking like this, Song Mu put the matter aside for the time being, took two books and left the house. After finishing his morning reading, he had breakfast and said hello to Kong Zong. Song Mu said
Then he returned to the room again.
Song Mu, who had just finished reading, once again had an idea from before.
When the "New Method of Mind Power" appeared, Song Mu already had some conjectures. If the ancient book could absorb some ancient classics, it might bring more magical effects.
However, Song Mu tried all kinds of Taoist books at that time, but to no avail. Until today, Song Mu had another guess.
That is, if it is a method related to mental power or literary power, can this ancient book absorb it?
Song Mu happened to have a copy in his hand, and immediately returned to the room to give it a try.
Song Mu took the ancient book and read it, recited it aloud, and even recited it recited against his forehead, but in the end, the ancient book in his mind was silent.
After several attempts to no avail, Song Mu had no choice but to give up.
After sitting at the desk and thinking for a moment, Song Mu still frowned.
I probably won't be able to figure out the temperament of this ancient book for a while, so I can only take a step at a time.
Thinking of this, Song Mu simply gave up the idea of absorbing the law and instead re-study the contents of "Wenli" in the ancient book in his mind.
After spending so much time on the Qi Entrainment Chapter last night, Song Mu was considered a beginner, so at this moment, Song Mu also turned his attention to the second Qi Entrainment Chapter of "Wenli".
The words on the ancient book were shining brightly. Song Mu read them all as he thought about them. By the time he finished reading, Song Mu was already a little surprised.
The method of controlling literary power described in "Wenli" is actually quite mysterious.
In fact, the carrier of literary power is not paper and pen, but the smudged ink.
These inks contain literary power, which resonates with the literary spirit of heaven and earth when writing, and can trigger all kinds of wonderful things under the deliberate invocation of the spell caster.
This is actually a bit more subtle than when Master Xunzi and himself and others explained it before.
Of course, this may also be due to the rearrangement of ancient books.
Song Mu didn't think much, but stood up immediately, poured some water into the stone inkstone, and then took the ink ingot and started grinding the ink.
While thinking about the method of using literary power that I just saw, I tried to activate the literary power in my body.
Not long after, a wisp of literary power slowly rose up, following his thoughts and came to his fingers.
Song Mu took a brush from the pen holder, spread out a piece of white paper, dipped it in ink, then with a serious look on his face, he started writing.
The power of writing first overflowed from Song Mu's fingertips, then condensed at the tip of the pen, and then blended into the ink, forming characters one by one on the paper as the ink marks appeared.
"If you don't go anywhere during the day... learn how to bloom peonies."
Song Mu wrote "Moss Flower" in his mind again. At this time, the power of thought in Song Mu's mind also changed slightly, and a ray of thought power also went from Song Mu's mind to the paper.
The power of thought and writing did not create any rejection. On the contrary, they gradually condensed together because of Song Mu's gradually smoother brushstrokes.
They intertwined and fell. Song Mu saw the right time in his heart, and when he finished writing the last line, he used his writing power.
The next moment, the poem was completed, the verses in the poem were trembling, and the power of thoughts dispersed.
There was silence all around. Song Mu held the pen in hand and stared blankly at the poem in front of him, then turned his head slightly and looked around.
There were no changes in the room at this moment.
Song Mu blinked his eyes, feeling a little confused. But at this moment, he saw a little green creeping up from nowhere on the lantern holder next to him.
Green began to appear continuously, around the desk and everywhere on the table. Then moss slowly appeared among the green. Then, on Song Mu's pen mountain, a layer of green moss slowly bloomed on the thick clinging moss.
A small flower.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! The white flowers the size of rice grains are blooming gently at this moment, but there seems to be a refreshing feeling coming over them.
Song Mu opened his mouth unconsciously and blinked his eyes again, but everything in front of him suddenly disappeared.
An incomparable sense of freshness suddenly surged into Song Mu's heart. The scene just now was still vivid in his mind, and the mysterious scene made Song Mu recall it even more.
Is that a foreign land? Or a vision?
Literary power and mental power can be used together, what will the effect be like?
Song Mu thought like this and looked at the desk again, but there was nothing on it. Everything was intact as before, as if the situation just now had never existed.
However, despite this, Song Mu also noticed the difference in one of the things.
That's where the small flowers bloomed on the pen stand, which seemed to be dry and cracked.
Song Mu looked carefully and found that a section of the hardwood penholder was extremely dry, and cracks appeared on it.
Obviously this is the wonderful effect brought by "Moss Flower". This auxiliary war poem also has such strange scenes.
Song Mu was amazed in his heart. This poem was just a auxiliary war poem. It was not easy to reach such a level.
Thinking like this, Song Mu immediately picked up the pen and continued to try.
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It was not until evening that Song Mu finally came to the conclusion that his ancient books could allow him to use poetry more comfortably. Moreover, the power of thought could be intertwined with the power of writing, producing quite strange effects.
However, Song Mu also discovered one of the situations.
That is, when the poems you write are not your own, although they can still be effective, the ancient books will not bring you any help.
The combination of mental power and literary power has become extremely dry.
It seems that only my own original poems can make the ancient books respond.
This result made Song Mu a little distressed.
It’s impossible to just leave it at that and just try your best to write original poems, right?
As a result, the ancient books are somewhat useless.