Green Plum Fairy Road

"Dao can be Tao, not a constant Tao, a name can be a name, a name is not a constant name...!" In the view of Qingmei, Yu Yue drew the talisman while listening to Mo He not far away chanting that he had never listened. Taoism passed.

The content of the Taoism chanted by Mo He is not much, only a few words, but when I hear it, I can feel the great principles contained in it. Although it is still a little incomprehensible, it does not hinder Yu Yue was attracted.

Mo He didn't notice Yu Yue's distraction. He was sitting there at the moment, reaching out his hand to knock on the seat under him, while chanting these few Taoist sutras from past lives.

The higher the cultivation base is, the more Mo He can comprehend the inscrutable Taoist classics from the memory of his previous life, but unfortunately there are only a few words that can be remembered in the memory of his previous life. I have never read the full text of that Taoist scripture.

In the era of his previous life, ordinary people really rarely studied these Taoism and the like, except for those who really liked them. The sad thing is that Mo He should be classified as one of these ordinary people at that time. in.

However, because this Taoist scripture is so famous, even if Mo He hasn't read the full text in his previous life, he still knows some of the classic sentences.

During the period when Mohe was through the typhoon disaster and cultivating behind closed doors, I remembered these sentences that I remembered again. I used my practice to figure out carefully, and I felt quite rewarding.

"Unfortunately, if I have read this Taoist scripture in my previous life, even if I simply read it, I can find a way to restore it from my memory. I won't just remember such a few sentences as I am now!" After reading the sentence many times, Mo He finally stopped, sighed in his heart, and then slowly stood up.

Taking a look at Yu Yue beside him, Mo He walked up to him, reached out his hand to touch his head, and tapped again lightly.

"Pay attention, you have failed to draw this talisman!"

Although Mo He only tapped lightly, Yu Yue felt a lot of pain at this time. He reached out and touched the place where he was hit, and hurriedly admitted his mistake.

"The disciple knows that he was wrong, so I must concentrate next!"

Mo He nodded lightly, and then, without taking care of Yuyue, raised his foot and walked towards the top of Wangyue Mountain, ready to continue his cultivation.

Now it has been almost a year since Mohe survived the storm. During this period, Mohe felt that the growth rate of spiritual power in his body had slowed down.

At the same time, Mo He also felt that with the passage of time, the intensity of the fire he was about to face was also continuously strengthening. After reaching a certain level, the secret method of dividing the three disasters might not continue to prevent the fire from coming. At that time, Mohe had to face the fire.

However, according to Mo He's estimation, the fire will be forced to come, I am afraid that it will take at least ten years, and he did not intend to delay that long.

Entering the Moon Watching Pavilion on the top of the mountain, Mo He sat down cross-legged, slowly closing his eyes, and the power of a star enveloped him.

Yu Yue in the view of green plum looked up at the golden light on the top of the mountain, then turned around and continued to concentrate on drawing his own talisman.

The scenes of Mo He practicing kung fu are commonplace. Now his cultivation level has reached the middle stage of entering the realm. There are still many things to learn, so it's better not to be distracted.

While Mo He and Yu Yue were concentrating on their cultivation, a little bit of time passed, and it was almost dusk when Mo He opened his eyes in the Moon Watching Pavilion, just to see the red sun that was about to set in the sky.

At this moment, the setting sun was backing the mountain, rendering the horizon red, amidst the red glow of the sky, the sun slowly descended below the horizon, and the poignant beauty of the sunset's afterglow was vividly displayed in front of Mo He's eyes.

Looking at the beautiful scenery in front of him, Mo He seemed to be attracted by this beauty. He watched intently until the setting sun fell completely and the red light from the horizon disappeared. Then he came back to his senses, and there was an inexplicable trace in his heart. Feelings.

Mo He just came back to his senses, a golden light suddenly lit up in the ancestral hall at the foot of Wangyue Mountain, and a figure clad in golden light walked out of the ancestral hall slightly embarrassed.

"Master!" Mo He turned his gaze to the foot of the mountain for an instant, then his body turned into a blue light, and he immediately appeared in front of Dao Chief Qingmei.

As soon as he saw Dao Chang Qingmei, Mo He couldn't help but frown slightly, because Dao Chang Qingmei looked a little embarrassed at the moment, his aura was disordered, his light was a little uncertain, his face was not very good, and he seemed to have suffered some injuries. .

"Master, who hurt you?" Mo He said as he spoke, an aqua-blue watery aura shot out from his hand, covering Dao Chief Qingmei's body.

Dao Mei, who had just wanted to answer Mo He's question, was now covered with a layer of moisturizing aura. He was surprised to find that the damage to his divine body had recovered quickly under this moist aura.

"What a powerful healing method!" Dao Mei said in his heart.

It was the first time Dao Chief Qingmei experienced Mo He's moisture and spiritual light. He didn't expect the effect to be so strong, it could be called a magical method.

The injury on his body recovered, Dao Chief Qingmei's aura quickly calmed down, and the divine light slowly converged, before he said to Mo He.

"My teacher heard that you survived the typhoon disaster. I originally thought about it for a while, waited until you became a true celestial god, and I would congratulate you when that time comes, but I didn't expect to escape today. I came back early!"

Dao Master Qingmei said while looking at Mo He gratifiedly. His disciple really gave him too many surprises. The regrets that were once are now all realized in the hands of his disciples.

His inheritance was inherited. Qingmei Temple has now become a small sect. Although the people are not prosperous, all of them are of good quality and beautiful jade. They are not inferior to those disciples from the big sects. When Mohe becomes a true god, then Mr. Qingmei really has no regrets.

"Master, you haven't told me who hurt you?" Mo He looked at Dao Master Qingmei and continued.

The appearance of Dao Chief Qingmei had obviously fought against people just now, and used some kind of Shinto method to escape back to his temple in embarrassment.

"Let's go, let's go back to the view of Qingmei, let's talk as we walk!" Daochang Qingmei looked at Mo He's expression, stroked his beard lightly, and then said to Mo He.

Dao Chang Qingmei knew that Mo He was worried about him, and he didn't want to worry about him. After all, he was Mo He's master, and he always let his disciples protect him. Dao Qing Mei was a little bit frustrated.

"This time as a teacher, I really encountered some danger. If it weren't for the life-saving thing given by the gods, I am afraid this time I will be captured...!" Daochang Qingmei and Mo He walked towards Qingmeiguan. I briefly talked about what I had encountered.

This matter is also related to Ye Nian. Ye Nian's deity is now a game confrontation between the Gods of the Underworld and the third dynasty, and it is also the first conflict in the battle between the gods.

Previously, Ye Nian's soul was under the protection of the gods of the Third Dynasty. In order to prevent the gods of the second dynasty from being unfavorable to them, Ye Nian's emperor had been dragging.

Recently, I feel that the delay is almost over. The Dynasty is also about to hold a new royal seal, and is ready to quietly let Ye Nian ascend to the gods in this royal seal. As a result, this matter did not fill the court of Underworld.

Dao Chief Qingmei met the masters in the Netherworld God's Court before, and suffered a big loss in the opponent's hands. Together with his other gods, not many eventually escaped.

"That is to say, General Ye Nian, now it's too bad for you!" Back to Qingmei View, Mo He couldn't help but frowned slightly after listening to the whole thing.

After all, I had a deal with the old general Ye. The other side left a good impression on Mo He. If he could, Mo He didn't want the other side to be the first victim of this sacred battle.

When he heard Mo He's words, Dao Chief Qingmei sighed slightly, nodded and said, "I'm afraid, now General Ye has encountered an accident. For the first confrontation of this Shinto dispute, I am waiting for defeat!"

"The one who hurt the master, who is the **** in the Netherworld God's Court?" Hearing Dao Chief Qingmei said this, Mo He knew that Ye Nian probably had an accident, so the topic stopped here and asked instead. Raised the **** who hurt Dao Mei.

"I've told you before as a teacher, you don't need to intervene in this divine Taoism dispute, and you won't get any benefits!" Dao Chang Qingmei shook his head gently and said as he looked at Mo He.

Mo He was not surprised by Mr. Qingmei’s answer. He just continued to ask: “The disciple actually has something unclear. I wonder if the master can help me out?”

"What do you want to know, as long as the teacher can answer it~www.wuxiaspot.com~ of course, I won't keep it from you." Dao Chang Qingmei said without hesitation.

"The battle between the gods and Taoism is still internal to the human race, and it is consuming the strength of the human race itself, but why the major sects have not stopped this matter, and even listened to the teacher's meaning, and there was a tacit attitude. This disciple has not figured out this. ?"

When Mo He asked this question, Dao Mei was silent for a while, and then he said: "If you asked the question of being a teacher before, the teacher would not know how to answer you, but some time ago, from a **** In his mouth, I just learned some news for my teacher. I don’t care if it is true or not. After you hear it, don’t tell it to others."

Mo He nodded and waited for Dao Chief Qingmei to follow.

Daochang Qingmei turned his head slightly and looked at the plaque on the Zundao Hall among the three simple houses in Qingmeiguan.

"There are many cultivators between the world and the earth, but there are only seven Good Fortune Dao Ancestors. According to rumors, the next Good Fortune Dao Ancestor may be a person in the Divine Dao. I think it may be for this reason."

As soon as Qing Meidao's long speech fell, Mo He was also silent for an instant. This answer was really beyond his expectation!