I slay demons and demons with poetry

Chapter 511 Let's write a song for my teacher

Looking at the feelings outside the village, Tao Fengming also chuckled at this moment, but looked directly at the man of the monster clan, and said in a deep voice.

"Since Tao Fengming has given me face today, let's calm things down."

Saying this, Tao Fengming silently waved his hands, and immediately several parties looked at each other, and then all breathed away.

Song Mu had already arrived in front of Tao Fengming, and immediately checked Tao Fengming's situation, only to find that his breath was stable at the moment, his complexion was rosy, and he seemed to have improved a lot, and he felt relieved suddenly.

I just felt that the words of those two demon masters were really jarring, which made Song Mu still feel gloomy.

And Liu Jue also landed on Tao Fengming at the moment, and he cupped his hands with Tao Fengming without saying a word.

As for the Silver Wolf and the Emperor Yaozun, they were standing in the rice fields at the moment, watching Tao Fengming from a distance.

The villagers all looked timidly at the two monsters in human form outside. At this moment, they were also extremely surprised, and then they turned their eyes to Tao Fengming.

"You come here not just to see how I die, right?"

The two demons were silent, and after a while, the demon master with the emperor spoke.

"The king said, I want your clues about the Seven Soul Flower."

The silver wolf also jumped out suddenly, looking at Tao Fengming and saying.

"My king also said that these seven soul flowers are produced in the hometown of Loulan. Huangfu Fengming, you know the clue."

Saying that, it also glanced sideways at the Yaozun with the imperial belt next to it, as if there was some fear on its face.

Hearing this, Song Mu and Liu Jue suddenly looked at Tao Fengming, and there was a bit of disbelief in the eyes of both of them at the moment.

As for the Seven Soul Flower, it has a great reputation in this world and is widely spread.

The Seven Soul Flower, life and death human flesh and bones, is a rare treasure in this world. It is rumored that it was born because it clings to a literary star, and thereby absorbs the huge life force around it.

At the beginning of the birth of the Wen Dynasty, there was such a legend, which made countless powerful people covet.

When Tao Fengming told Song Mu his story, he explained that he went to the northwest to look for the Seven Soul Flower, but then he fell into a trap.

Unexpectedly, Tao Fengming actually found the whereabouts of the Seven Soul Flower.

And it seems that even the Yaozu knows that he knows what's in it.

At this moment, everyone's eyes focused on Tao Fengming's face, but Tao Fengming just smiled faintly, and then waved his hands slightly.

"If I knew, how could it be today?"

This sentence made everyone lower their eyes slightly, but the demon venerable with the imperial belt was unwilling to let go, so he just said in a deep voice at the moment.

"The king said you know, because you are the only one who got there."

Tao Fengming didn't speak, just nodded knowingly, looked at the other party and said in a deep voice.

"It's okay to tell you, it's the place where the nine stars fall, not in Loulan, but in the center of a flat desert."

The two Yaozun were surprised, but they saw Tao Fengming turn around and walk towards the village.

"It's just that the Seven Soul Flower has withered, otherwise, why did it come to this?"

Everyone raised their heads suddenly, but their last hope was dispelled by these words. Looking at Tao Fengming's hunched figure at this moment, it seems that they finally accepted these words.

Song Mu hurriedly stepped forward to help Tao Fengming, and the villagers of a village stood around, all silent at the moment, just looking at Song Mu and Tao Fengming.

Although they were shocked by the shocking situation of these big figures just outside, what they were even more surprised at this moment was that the young scholar in front of them was actually the famous number one scholar of the Wen Dynasty.

It turned out that the one who had been hiding here was Song Zhuangyuan.

Song Huaitong also ran out of the courtyard at this moment, walked timidly beside Song Mu, stretched out his hand to hold the corner of Song Mu's clothes, then looked up at Song Mu full of fear, and asked softly.

"Daddy, are you done?"

Song Mu didn't speak, but just reached out and touched his head, and the sad expression on his face disappeared for a while.

Looking back, the two monsters were still standing in the field and hadn't left. The sky was still raining, but it seemed that dawn was already visible.

Song Mu felt a little heavy in his heart, looking at Tao Fengming who was staggering beside him, he had mixed feelings in his heart at this moment.

It was as if it was time to leave, but Song Mu didn't know how to face it. After venting his anger, a trace of fear spread in Song Mu's heart.

With Song Mu's support, Tao Fengming went back to the yard, but he didn't go back to the house right now, insisting on resting in the yard.

The surrounding villagers also hurried in to make arrangements for the tables and chairs.

Tao Fengming sat down, and seemed to be in a good mood. At this moment, he asked Song Mu for a pen and ink, spread the paper on the table, picked up the pen and started writing.

Sections of paper were written, Song Mu stood aside and looked at them, and saw that they were all poems, but Tao Fengming was focused at the moment.

It seems that the crisis has been lifted and the state has recovered. At this moment, Tao Fengming has some strength and elegance.

Song Mu breathed a sigh of relief, but he also stood to one side, watching Tao Fengming keep writing.

Tao Fengming just kept writing down at the moment, as if he wanted to write down everything in his mind.

While writing, he was able to communicate a few words with others, and even wrote a copy, which was rolled up and placed in Song Huaitong's hands.

The people of the village gathered around this small courtyard. Uncle Niu, Chu Xiucai and the village chief all looked at Tao Fengming with worried faces.

Song Mu also stood beside him with clenched fists.

Tao Fengming, who was unable to walk on the bed just now, can have such a situation, and still do such actions, it can only show that he is returning to the light.

All this is really as the monster said, Tao Fengming's time is running out.

Song Mu only felt blood dripping from his heart, and his heart was in a mess at the moment.

The atmosphere in the courtyard was somewhat dull, but Tao Fengming didn't like it when he saw the situation. After finally making everyone smile, he shook his head and continued writing.

There was already a stack of papers piled up on the table in front of Tao Fengming. At this moment, it was dawn and the weather suddenly became clear.

Today is a long-lost sunny day.

The breeze blows, and the summer heat is taken away after the rain, which makes people feel very comfortable.

The mountains and forests in the distance were blocked and blowing, and occasionally a few drops of water fell from the leaves in the courtyard.

Everything is so peaceful and comfortable.

If it is an ordinary day, it is necessary to enjoy the meaning of cicadas and birds singing leisurely.

It's just that in the courtyard where Tao Fengming is today, everyone silently looked at Tao Fengming who was writing the article.

When the sun climbed high, Tao Fengming handed all the written paper on the table to Song Mu, and then gently urged Song Mu.

"Jingzhao, you have to put these things away. After being a teacher for a lifetime, there is nothing good left for you, only the white jade scroll. You should use it well in the future. Take a good look at the things inside for your teacher."

As he said that, Tao Fengming still stared at Song Mu quietly for a moment, as if he wanted Song Mu to remember this instruction

Song Mu silently nodded his head, but the expression on his face could not bear it anymore, and he turned sideways several times.

Tao Fengming didn't care about these things, and talked to a few villagers. Everyone's expressions were silent, and they forced a smile and nodded in agreement.
After a while, Tao Fengming turned around to look at Song Mu again, and said softly.

"Jing Zhao, you have written a lot of poems over the years, and the first poems are so beautiful that they are amazing."

"I have a request for my teacher today. I wonder if you are willing to write a poem for my teacher?"

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