I slay demons and demons with poetry

Chapter 349 Moon Black Wind High Night

Song Mu didn't know whether it was the blessing of the Wen Dynasty or the disaster of the Wen Dynasty. He only knew that what he said was a disaster for himself.

After the lecture that day, Song Mu's remarks about applying what he had learned quietly took root in the hearts of countless students in Jinling, and the scene of that day was immediately passed on, especially Song Mu's "On Learning in Winter", which was also in the hearts of countless students in Jinling for a while. This Jinling set off a storm.

And many people have also discovered that the son who used to be obsessed with studying has changed his demeanor now. While studying hard, he has read a lot of books, and is even willing to do things for the family, and then discuss the truth.

Song Mu's theory of applying knowledge to practice was widely disseminated in a short time. Many students agreed with what Song Mu said. Practice brings true knowledge, and they are willing to practice it themselves, and they have indeed gained a lot from it. less stuff.

Although some people also have objections and feel that what Song Mu said is false, but after some students used Song Mu and followed Song Mu's words, they were very pleasantly surprised and broke through the small realm continuously, which caused a lot of storms in a short time .

Many people were very excited, feeling that although Song Mu said that there was no universal solution, he still told everyone a solution that was almost universal.

Jinling's Xuezheng also noticed this situation immediately, but what Song Mu said was actually a good thing, and it had a strong effect on promoting the students' learning. They also visited Song Mu on purpose that day, which made many people more determined. Determination.

There are even good people who feel that this Jinling Mansion School lecture will be something that can be recorded in the history books in the future. ,

And Song Mu really didn't expect this thing to bring such power, but it's just a little tired to deal with many officials' visits and student visits in the past few days.

Finally, with the excuse of Master restricting his studies, he was purified a little bit.

On the tenth day of the Lunar New Year, the weather in Jinling was a bit bad. On a windy day, especially in this winter, the cold wind seemed to penetrate people's bodies through every gap, making people feel even more chilly.

Song Mu was sitting in the room writing an article, and Tao Feng lit the stove on the other side, while consulting the homework written by Song Mu, and chatting with Song Mu about the past few days.

"The application of what you said is not new, it's just a subtle summary, which makes people feel new."

After Tao Fengming said so, Song Mu nodded at the moment after listening.

I just told everyone what I thought was the right thing, but I didn't expect such a wave to be set off in a short time.

But at the moment Song Mu still asked in a deep voice.

"Master, what will happen after you say it? Does this thing have advantages and disadvantages?"

"Now it is naturally beneficial, as for the future."

Tao Fengming raised his eyebrows and looked at Song Mu with a funny expression.

"Maybe there will be a group of corrupt scholars in the future who want to talk to you."

Song Mu frowned, not understanding what Tao Fengming meant, Tao Fengming continued to explain.

"Those old guys are the most self-proclaimed. Knowledge and practice are things they discuss. You said today that learning should be obtained from practice. It is a statement of attitude. Naturally, some people will not agree with it."

"Perhaps I will criticize you, thinking that you let these students learn too much, but wasted the time to understand Confucianism and Taoism."

Hearing this, Song Mu was speechless for a while, how could Song Mu know that there could be such an involvement in it.

But at the moment Song Mu didn't say anything, just grinned, then lowered his head and continued to write his own article. ,

Seeing that Song Mu was unmoved, Tao Fengming immediately raised his eyebrows and spoke to Song Mu again.

"Jing Zhao, you don't seem to care about this matter?"

Song Mu raised his head and shook his head.

"I don't think I have the ability to think about arguing with those great Confucians in the future. Besides, instead of wasting words with them, why not use this time to clear up some of the scourges in the world."

Song Mu said so, but immediately looked at Tao Fengming, and then stopped talking.

Tao Fengming was keenly aware of Song Mu's thoughts, so he just spoke in a deep voice.

"You have to do it, and you must not be careless."

Song Mu was taken aback, let out a sigh of relief, then nodded slightly, and continued to write his own things.

In the evening, Tao Fengming had already laid down to rest. After Song Mu finished all his homework for the day, he got up and stretched his muscles, and turned his head to look out the window.

Tonight the wind is blowing, making the tiles rattle outside. Tonight is a very cold and dark night.

Song Mu was unwilling to wait any longer.

The Spring Festival is coming to an end, and there are some things that cannot be delayed for too long.

Thinking like this, Song Mu immediately packed up his things, took another look at Tao Fengming who was sleeping soundly, and walked out of the room gently.

With all his literary strength, Song Mu jumped out of Sun's house, and appeared on the dark street at this moment, but at the moment he was heading towards the Peacock Square.

Song Mu was ready to act tonight, but he felt that he needed to say hello to Qing Tianwei to some extent, and he was not very clear about the situation in the city. If he could get Qing Tianwei's help, he might get twice the result with half the effort.

This was Song Mu's first time planning such a thing, and he was a little excited.

At present, Song Mu passed quickly on the empty street, and he had already reached the side of the peacock room in a short time. Before Song Mu could take a step forward, a person appeared in front of him.

With that familiar braid, the person in front of him is Zhang Ling from the Demon Slayer Division of the Qing Tianwei.

"Xie Yuan came so late, and still urges his writing skills so presumptuously, what is he going to do?"

Zhang Ling spoke to Song Mu indifferently, and looked at Song Mu with a pair of eyes. Song Mu pursed his lips and stood still, cupping his hands and saying.

"I want to get rid of those troubles tonight, but I came here this time to ask Qing Tianwei for help."

After saying this, Zhang Ling immediately nodded with a smile on his face and said.

"It turns out that Xie Yuan also has such thoughts, so Xie Yuan will go with me, and Xiao Ganluo will follow."

Saying this, a small figure appeared in the darkness beside him, it was that little Gan Luo, who also cupped his hands towards Song Mu at this moment.

Seeing this situation, Song Mu was surprised, while Zhang Ling said to Song Mu.

"The Qing Tianwei Demon Elimination Division has been unable to support the manpower for the past few days, so my lord ordered the two of us to come and help."

"But the two of you are not from the Monster Slayer Division..."

"Who said there are no demons in this demon sect?"

Zhang Ling said with a smile, and blocked Song Mu's words with one sentence. Song Mu suddenly understood, nodded at the moment, and bowed his hands to the two of them again.

"Then this time, there are two of you."

Zhang Ling also bowed his hand.

"It's a little effort, after all, I still have to understand Yuan Yipian's pen and ink."

"It's a good thing for Xie Yuanxuan to do it tonight. This month is dark and windy, and it's time for murder and arson."

That little Gan Luo said suddenly at this moment, with a somewhat excited smile on his face.

"And those guys, maybe they didn't expect it at all, we will attack them before they do!"

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(End of this chapter)