Chapter 165: One old, one young and one child
"Disciple just broke through yesterday!"
Mo He's light words, heard in Taoist Qingmei's ears, were like a bolt from the blue, hitting his heart hard.
Standing quietly in place for a while, looking at Mo He in front of him carefully, Taoist Qingmei suddenly patted Mo He on the shoulder and burst into laughter.
"Hahaha, okay, good, such a disciple, I deserve to make a fortune in this lineage!"
While laughing, Taoist Qingmei said three times in a row, and the joy in her heart was beyond words.
As Mo He's master, I watched Mo He grow up since I was a child. This disciple he taught himself, Master Qingmei only had joy in his heart about his achievements, and there was no need to explore some secrets.
"Master, let's go back first. I will introduce your disciple to you first. I have burned incense to report to you when I was accepting disciples. I wonder if you heard it at that time?" Mo He said to Taoist Qingmei, who was filled with joy.
Taoist Qingmei was even happier when she heard Mo He's words. There were too many good things today. The complete completion of the divine realm in the underworld was the first happy event. After he couldn't wait to come back, he found that his proud disciple's cultivation had reached the Yin God realm. This was the second happy event. Now he actually heard Mo He say that he had a disciple, which was another happy event.
Three happy events in a row made the smile on Taoist Qingmei’s face unable to stop. While walking towards Qingmei’s temple with Mo He, he explained to Mo He.
"Incense and pray in the temple of gods, or to report something, generally speaking, the gods can hear it, but it must be that the gods of gods are completed and the priesthood is stable, and the gods who have just been enthroned and have not returned from the underworld can not hear the prayers of believers except to receive incense through the temples on earth."
When Mo He heard Taoist Qingmei's explanation, he nodded silently. The answer was long as he expected, but even though he knew that, Mo He was still willing to do so when Taoist Qingmei could not hear it.
Walking all the way towards Qingmei Temple, looking at the extra formations outside Qingmei Temple and the concentration of spiritual energy on the mountain now, Taoist Qingmei sighed silently in his heart. In the more than two years since he left, the changes in Wangyue Mountain have really been quite big.
Just like the mountain protection formation outside, Master Qingmei could see that Bufan was. Although he didn't know how to arrange the formation, he still had some knowledge after being a casual cultivator for so many years. When he heard that this was the formation arranged by Mo He himself, Master Qingmei felt that Mo He had really grown a lot in the past two years since he left.
When I returned to the familiar Qingmei Temple, there was not much change here. Except for the refining tools built by Mo He, Houshan, and the place where the alchemy was refining, the other places were the same as when Taoist Qingmei left.
Wuyou, who was sitting under two green plum trees, studied hard, raised his head and looked at Mo He's direction. Wuyou felt that this person was a little familiar with him, and he seemed to have seen him somewhere.
When Mo He called Wuyou to his side and told Wuyou that this was his master, Wuyou suddenly realized that the person in front of him was very similar to the statue of the god in the ancestral hall at the foot of Wangyue Mountain. No wonder he felt familiar.
At that moment, Wuyou immediately leaned over and bowed to Taoist Qingmei.
Mo He, who was beside him, saw this scene, his eyelids pounded violently, and suddenly thought with some gratitude in his heart: "It's a good thing that Wuyou's innate divinity has been removed now, and the original innate priesthood seems to be gone. Otherwise, the master would really not be able to bear this worship."
It is natural for disciples to kneel down to worship teachers, but Taoist Qingmei is now a god, and the divine position is only a seventh-grade one, and the level of the god is very strict. The bowing of a innate god is really not something that a seventh-grade god can bear.
"Good boy, get up quickly and let the master see!" Taoist Qingmei quickly helped Wuyou up, letting one hand touch Wuyou's shoulder, Taoist Qingmei suddenly paused because he found that Wuyou didn't have his left arm.
He looked at Mo He. Before Mo He could say anything, a golden light immediately lit up in Taoist Qingmei’s hand, covering Wuyou’s left arm.
“Huh?”
After a moment, the golden light dissipated. Looking at Wuyou's still empty left arm, Taoist Qingmei couldn't help but speak out in surprise.
"Master, the situation of this child Wuyou is a bit special. His left arm cannot be repaired by ordinary methods. I will explain the specific situation to you later." Mo He said to Taoist Master Qingmei at this time.
After looking at Wuyou, Taoist Qingmei nodded slightly. He also wanted to know what was going on with his disciple's left arm.
Although Wuyou's left arm is short, Taoist Qingmei believes that Mo He's vision can be taken as a disciple by Mo He, and that he will definitely be able to inherit his legacy. What's more, Wuyou's cultivation has reached the level of entering the Tao, which is no less than Mo He's back then.
Seeing Taoist Qingmei holding Wuyou's hand, Mo He was also very happy.
I took Taoist Qingmei and walked around the Qingmei Temple today, especially when I went to see the two green plum trees. This is the most proud thing in Taoist Qingmei's life, besides taking Mo He as his disciple.
Seeing the appearance of these two green plum trees now, Taoist Qingmei couldn't believe it for a moment. They were the two green plum trees he had at the beginning. Until Mo He explained the causes and consequences to him, especially when he mentioned the two gentlemen from the farmer's family's praise for Taoist Qingmei's methods, Taoist Qingmei stroked his beard and felt relieved.
The way to make the two green plum trees become so magical was created by the real green plum Taoist master and was praised by the farmer, which was a recognition for him.
Now these two green plum trees can grow to such a level and have been included in the "Spiritual Fruit Collection". Taoist Qingmei suddenly felt that although his life was not exciting, he had always left something for this world, and some things deep in his heart seemed to have quietly let go.
Night began to fall, Wuyou went to rest as usual, and Taoist Qingmei and Mo He had so many things to say.
Mo He told Taoist Qingmei about his experiences after Taoist Qingmei left, including getting along with Su Bai, clearing the Yuhe River, breaking through his cultivation by chance at the opening ceremony of the Five Elements View, and many experiences of going out for the first time. Finally, he also showed the skills he had perfected to Taoist Qingmei.
After hearing these experiences of Mo He and looking at the "Qingmu Shangyuan Sutra" modified by Mo He, Taoist Qingmei felt that she still underestimated her disciple.
Originally, he had very high expectations for Mo He, hoping that he could improve his practice and then develop Qingmei Temple into a small sect. But now it seems that what Mo He did is far beyond his expectations.
"There is nothing to teach you. The next path depends on you walking by yourself. I believe that if you can do a good job, Qingmei Temple will be carried forward in your hands. You have enough time to wait for this day to come." Returning the "Qingmu Shangyuan Sutra" to Mo He, Master Qingmei felt that he didn't need to worry about Mo He at all. He already had enough ability to deal with everything. He just wanted to watch silently and wait for the day when he became an immortal and became an ancestor.
Next, Taoist Master Qingmei also told Mo He about some things in the underworld, especially his own experience.
Mo He is really curious about the matter in the underworld. Although many classics record some of the situation in the underworld, where can they compare to the narrative of a god?
Through Taoist Qingmei's story, Mo He learned a lot of secrets in the underworld, especially the dangers hidden in the underworld.
The underworld is where creatures go after death, and this creature is worth not only to the human race, but also to the demon clan and the water vein dragon race. After death, they will also go to the underworld, waiting for the reincarnation. The demon clan and the water vein dragon race, both races, also have gods and have also established divine realms in the underworld. However, compared with the human race, the power of the demon clan and the water vein dragon race in the underworld is relatively weak.
"In short, when you are in the Yin God realm, you must be careful if you want the Yin God to go to the underworld. It is best to find a treasure that protects the Yin God. If you just want to have a long experience, your master can take you to my divine realm, where you can still protect you!" After telling your own experience, Taoist Master Qingmei gave Mo He a very serious expression.
Having said that, the master and the apprentice finally had almost finished talking, and the sky outside was already dawn. Before we knew it, the night passed by chatting.
Mo He heard the sound of Wuyou's door opening and knew that Wuyou had already gotten up and was about to do morning class. He smiled at Taoist Qingmei beside him and said, "Master, it's time to do morning class!"
Upon hearing this, Master Qingmei slowly stood up and walked out with Mo He.
Since he entered the Shinto, Taoist Qingmei has never done any morning class again. At this time, he returned to Qingmei Temple and started the morning class again, which made Taoist Qingmei suddenly feel a little moved.
Under the two green plum trees, one old, one young and one child, three people were having morning classes at the same time, forming a very beautiful picture. When the sound of Taoist Master Qingmei, Mo He and Wuyou, the sound of the three people reciting Taoist scriptures sounded at the same time, a rising sun in the sky just fell on the three people, adding a color to the beautiful picture.
After reciting the Taoist scriptures again, Master Qingmei felt an extra calm in his heart and devoted himself to it. The true meaning in the scriptures seemed to have turned into a trickle of water, flowing into his heart, causing infinite enlightenment to arise in his heart.
In a trance, Taoist Qingmei saw a sword light slashing down in the air again, with a kind of power torture the mind and hit the depths of the soul.
This sword light was once a nightmare that Taoist Qingmei could not escape, and was the culprit that cut off his path. But today, facing this sword light with the power to question people's hearts, Taoist Qingmei calmly watched the sword light falling down and crossed his heart. After that, the water passed without trace, and everything seemed to have never happened.
Chapter completed!