Chapter 785 of the main text of Qingmei Immortal Dao. The Taoist Sutra Cheng Mohe and Wuyou originally planned to travel in the starry sky for a while, but when they were really traveling in the starry sky, they actually didn’t take much time. It took only about three months in total, and the two returned to Xianyuntian again.

The main reason why he came back so soon is that Mo He overestimated the restoration of the starry sky by various races.

In the original starry sky, there were countless meteorites and stars of all sizes. Among them, the tiny stars were not only ordinary stone, but also various other stars, such as water vapor or flame, or a ball of ice crystals and other materials.

Swimming in the starry sky and experiencing these very wonderful tiny stars is a very interesting experience in itself. If you carefully explore the formation of these stars, you can gain some insights from it.

But in the starry sky, although the number of meteorites and stars has been restored by the efforts of various races, it is completely incomparable compared to the past, and there are no stars with special materials that can be viewed by people.

Although all races sent back some tiny stars and meteorite fragments to the starry sky, all races had their own selfish intentions. Of course, those precious star cores and materials contained in the stars would be put away separately, so there were so few stars sent back.

As for those stars with special materials, we can't blame all races, because when those stars fall, they are already destined to be destroyed.

If the starry sky wants to restore the scene of the stars like before, it will probably take a long time to restore the former appearance without the intervention of external forces.

In this way, the time I originally planned to spend on the road was no longer necessary, so Mo He simply took Wuyou directly to go through the space cracks to reach the place he wanted to go, which undoubtedly saved a lot of time.

Now the power of the human race in the starry sky is also in the process of rebuilding and digesting the benefits gained from the battle of the spiritual race. Most of the stars where people live, everyone is busy. Mo He takes Wuyou to travel, so he can only take a rough look.

However, despite this, after spending more than three months, Wuyou still felt that he had gained a lot of knowledge after coming back.

In fact, it is not just Wuyou. Even Mo He himself was quite touched when he saw the new things that were constantly emerging in the human race.

War may be something that most creatures will not like, but after a war, the impact on the development process of civilization cannot be ignored.

Especially after the First World War and a lot of gains have been achieved, it can make a leap forward in overall strength.

At present, the human race is at a time when the overall strength is enhanced. This rapid growth of the overall strength will continue for a while before completely digesting all the gains obtained from the spiritual race.

When he returned to his temple, Mo He and Wuyou returned to a peaceful cultivation life. As before, practicing every day, his life was peaceful and fulfilling.

In such a peaceful and fulfilling life of cultivation, people will become insensitive to the passage of time. In a blink of an eye, another two years have passed.

After the morning class of the new day, Wuyou did not continue his own practice as before after reciting the Taoist scriptures, but stood beside Mo He and waved his hand to put out the table.

The things on this table are almost no different from those in the past. The only thing that has changed is that the stack of papers on the table with texts is already full of text. Compared with the dozens of pages that were once thin, at least hundreds of pieces have been piled up, and the thickness has increased by at least two or three times.

The progress of compiling the Taoist scriptures was a little worse than what Mo He had expected. Mo He originally thought that the Taoist scriptures he compiled should have been published after he came back, but the result was that when he wanted to actually sort out the manuscripts he wrote into a Taoist scripture, he found that what he wrote seemed to be a bit insufficient.

Until now, two years have passed, and Mo He has written more content, and he finally feels that he can truly end.

This comes from his mysterious feeling, which made Mo He know that he is finally going to succeed, so Wuyou will stand beside Mo He today, waiting for Mo He to complete the final writing.

Lifting the pen on the table, Mo He began to continue the content he had written before and continued to write.

"...Everything will turn back when extreme, life and death will turn, and the rotation will take the degree. What is the degree? What is the Tao that belongs to you? You know it!"

Mo He wrote the last sentence on the paper, then immediately took back his pen, staring at the paper in front of him for a moment, as if he was carefully considering whether the last sentence he wrote was a suitable word.

At this moment, Mo He felt a little subtle, with a sense of satisfaction that he had finally completed and a sense of unwillingness to be unwilling to do so.

Mo He knew that there was nothing wrong with his last sentence, which also meant that his work of compiling the Taoist scriptures was indeed over.

He also knew very well that the Taoist scriptures he compiled had not reached the level of perfection. The content written in it was fundamentally dependent on the Taoist scriptures he had understood, and there were some flaws. Compared with the Taoist scriptures such as the Taishi Sutra, the Taisu Sutra, and the Taoist scriptures were even worse, and even farther than the "Yi Dao Sutra" personally passed down by the Taoist Master Taiyi.

This gap made him feel a little unwilling, but at the same time he also understood that at this stage, it was already the limit to be able to achieve this step. If he continues to force it, there will be no result.

Thinking of this, Mo He felt relieved. He put the pen in his hand aside. Mo He took a deep breath, and a sense of enlightenment arose in his heart at this moment.

"All things are short of, so how can everything be perfect? ​​It is precisely because of this flaw that people pursue perfection more and more, so they keep making progress!"

Perfection itself is a non-existent thing. Nothing is truly perfect. This defect is a balance and is also a part of Tao.

When he realizes his own imperfection, he will pursue perfection before he will pursue progress. This is also an act of seeking the truth.

After this enlightenment arose in his heart, Mo He picked up the pen beside him, took out one from the pile of manuscripts, turned the sentences originally written into nothingness, and added a few more sentences on it.

After writing these words, Mo He put the pen aside again, which meant that he really stopped modifying.

Wuyou watched Mo He's movements from the side. When Mo He put down his pen again, Wuyou obviously felt that some of the aura on Mo He's body was slightly released, making his body sink, and he felt a great pressure pressing on his body.

Immediately afterwards, Wuyou saw Mo He's sleeves wave, and the piles of manuscripts on the table flew up with his movements, and arranged neatly in the air.

There were hundreds of manuscripts in total, and at this time, they were arranged neatly. Every word written on each piece of paper seemed to illuminate golden lights, as if they had come alive.

Wuyou heard a series of sounds at this moment, as if there were hundreds of people reciting the contents on these papers at this moment. All the sounds were mixed together, which made him unable to hear any sentences at all, and could only look up and look like this.

Mo He's eyes also swept through the papers. The contents on these papers took him several years, and after repeated consideration and careful consideration, word by word, they were finally written.

Mo He glanced at these contents again and saw not only the sentences written on paper, but also his own understanding and explanation of the Tao, but also the summary of all his experiences after embarking on the road of cultivation.

Mo He glanced over every page of paper, and read every word and sentence on it very carefully, without leaving any one.

Afterwards, Mo He thought, and all the paper floating in front of him began to become illusory, as if it was about to disappear. Instead, the words written on the paper became illusory and became clearer because the paper became illusory.

When those pages of paper completely disappeared, only the words he wrote were left in front of Mo He, which were still clearly left in the air. Moreover, those words seemed to have been inspired by a magical power, allowing Wuyou, who was standing by, to feel a bit mysterious when he looked at it.

These words floating in the air soon began to change their positions as if they had come alive. They were basically changes between sentences, with few changes in words.

Wuyou watched from the side without looking around, staring firmly at everything in front of her, and a kind of expectation arose in her heart.

In the past few years when Mo He began to compile the Taoist scriptures, the number of words he wrote reached tens of thousands of words. Although each sentence is a subtle meaning and contains some truths, this does not mean that all content can be used.

To compile a Taoist scripture, the number of words does not have to be so many. Generally, a few thousand words are enough. Of course, the number of words is not a big problem. What needs to be avoided is the repetitive content, and there are some sentences that may make people misunderstand in the past and after. If some of the meanings can be refined again, it would be great.

What Mo He does now is to write, refine and eliminate the content he wrote, and finally form his own Taoist scriptures.

This is the last step in compiling the Taoist scriptures and the most important step in completing this work. What kind of work will be presented after several years of hard work depends on this step.
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