Mo He made this last step very quickly, at least in Wuyou's eyes.

He was watching quietly there, and could clearly see that some of the sentences being arranged were fixed and had been arranged.

"The truth of Tao is the highest good, the roots are as deep as wood..."

Looking at these words, Wuyou couldn't help but recite it gently. After his voice sounded, his whole body seemed to be completely attracted by it. The magic power in his body began to flow rapidly, and the breath on his body also fluctuated slightly.

As Mo He's disciple, Mo He has learned everything, and basically has not hidden his own personalities. Moreover, Mo He can almost say that he taught Wuyou step by step.

Wuyou's whole body of learning can also be said to have completely inherited Mo He's mantra. Wuyou should be the most understandable thing about the Taoist scriptures compiled by Mo He, and the facts are indeed the case.

In addition, the truth is now at the time when this Taoist sutra is about to be born, which is the most clear time. Wuyou is so close to Mohe, so he is naturally immediately affected and firmly attracted by the contents of the Taoist sutra.

The principles contained in it are constantly confirmed by itself, allowing some doubts in his heart to be constantly resolved, and some unclear enlightenment that was originally unclear became clear.

Wuyou felt that there seemed to be a series of inspiration flashing in his mind. Not only did he solve some of his problems, but even some small details that he had not discovered that were not a problem were discovered and solved one after another under these inspiration.

The magic power in the body was running at high speed, and the spiritual energy of heaven and earth swarmed around Wuyou. The original absorption speed would probably bring up a layer of dust in the entire temple, but now everything is very calm. Only the clouds and mist gathered from the surroundings in the boundless sea of ​​clouds below the temple can barely show some of them.

Wuyou ignored the operation of magic power in his body at this time. He was just reciting the contents of the Taoist scriptures that Mo He had arranged, and his voice was gradually increasing. From the beginning of chanting in a low voice, to now, the voice has spread throughout the temple, into the small space in the temple, and also from the temple.

The two little guys busy in the small space of the temple heard Wuyou reciting the Taoist scriptures, and couldn't help but put down what they were doing, poked their heads out of the small space, looking at Wuyou and Mo He at this time.

At this time, there were already many ranks of words that had been arranged, and the rest of the content was also arranged. A small part of the content was directly removed by Mo He, and some of the content was compressed, so the meaning of the expression might be more obscure, but after careful understanding, you should be able to understand more things.

The two little guys who had just poked their heads out of the small space were soon attracted by the sound of Wuyou reciting the Taoist scriptures. Although they couldn't understand what Wuyou was reciting, the sound of the Taoist scriptures still made the two little guys feel intoxicated, making them unable to help but want to explore the meaning of it.

Wuyou's voice spread farther and farther, surrounding Mo He's temple and spreading further into the fairy clouds. Mo He, who was constantly lined up with the contents of the Taoist scriptures, gradually lit up a layer of blue light. The light was very dazzling, and it was transmitted outside the temple. A scene gradually appeared above the temple.

Wuyou's voice suddenly stopped at this moment because he couldn't see what was next, and what he could see in front of him turned into an endless area of ​​water.

In the center of this boundless water, there is a not too tall tree, only about five meters high, and Mo He is now sitting under this tree.

Such a picture appeared, and Wuyou slightly pulled out from that understanding, but then, as such a picture appeared, a sound sounded in the dark, and he continued to recite the Taoist scriptures just now, and then pulled Wuyou into that mysterious understanding.

At the same time, an almost identical image appeared above Mohe's Taoist temple. The blue-blue light turned into an endless area of ​​water, with a tree in it, and a young Taoist sitting under the tree.

Such a picture, accompanied by that sound, immediately spread to a farther place, causing the immortals in the temples around Mohe to discover something strange almost instantly.

The first one to discover was of course Mo He's neighbor, Qu Min, who also had reached the realm of Golden Immortality.

Standing in his dojo, Qu Min recognized the scene at a glance. The person sitting under the tree was his neighbor Mo He.

"Is this, he is compiling his own Taoist scripture?" Looking at the picture, Qu Ren said to himself, with some uncertainty in his words.

As a strong man in the Golden Immortal Realm, Qu Min can definitely be said to be knowledgeable, but after all, she is a physical practitioner. She has heard that when others successfully compile the Taoist scriptures, it will cause some strange phenomena, but she has never seen it with her own eyes, and is not sure if what she is in front of her is.

As Qu Ren looked at the scene, the young Taoist sitting under the tree slowly stood up from the tree, reached out and picked a leaf from the tree, then rolled it up, scooped up some water from the boundless water next to it, and watered it under the tree beside it.

After completing this process, the young Taoist sat there quietly again. After a while, the young Taoist reached out and broke a dead branch from the tree, threw it aside, and then scooped some water with the leaves and watered it at the roots.

This time, the tree beside him seemed to grow up slightly at a speed visible to the naked eye, much higher than before.

Immediately afterwards, Mo He sat back under the big tree, returned to quiet, and continued to scoop water, doing some other things in the middle.

The things he did are now ordinary, but Mo He's actions in the picture give people a natural feeling, and every move reveals a natural charm.

Such ordinary actions made all the immortals around Mo He look at Mo He in the picture intently, and listen carefully to the sound coming from his ears.

Some of them have only the realm of true immortals, and they are relatively low, so they don’t know what’s going on now.

But they just need to know that what is happening in front of them may be their chance, and that is enough.

In that picture, with Mo He's movements, the tree beside him was also constantly changing. At the beginning, it was growing taller, but when it grew by about ten meters, the tree no longer continued to grow upward, but some flowers bloomed on the tree.

At the moment when the flowers bloom, it was clearly just an illusory picture, but the fragrance of flowers seemed to exist real, which made people who could see this picture feel a real feeling of smelling the refreshing fragrance of flowers, including Qu Min in the Golden Immortal Realm.

When those immortals with lower cultivation level smelled the fragrance of flowers, they felt that their consciousness seemed to have become particularly clear. Combined with the sounds in their ears, they had accumulated some problems in their hearts, as if they had been solved at this time, and the speed of magic power in their bodies was also accelerated.

There was a true immortal who was at a bottleneck. He felt his bottleneck on the spot and began to loosen, but at this time it made him feel confused. He didn't know that he should continue to look at the picture in front of him, and immediately sit cross-legged and practice to try to see if he could break through.

Just when he was struggling, the flowers on the trees in the picture had already failed, and the refreshing fragrance of flowers naturally disappeared.

After the flowers fell, some fruits hung on the tree. At first, they were just small and not very eye-catching, but soon the fruits grew bigger. Judging from the fruits, they were obviously green plum fruits.

Mo He continued his actions just now, like a hard-working gardener, working constantly, waiting for the final harvest.

His hard work soon rewarded. The green plum fruits ripened quickly, and the tempting fruit fragrance was also transmitted from the illusory picture to the tip of everyone's nose, making many immortals feel a little verbally.

At this time, Mo He in the picture finally raised his arm and reached out to pick a green plum fruit from the fruit tree.

When Mo He held the green plum fruit in his hand, the illusory picture in front of him disappeared instantly, leaving only golden words, which suddenly spread out in the entire sky.

The sound that has been ringing just now clearly read the contents, word by word, clearly reflected in the hearts of the people around you.

After about a quarter of an hour, the golden words slowly disappeared from the air, and the sounds sounded in my ears also fell silent at this time.

Wuyou was in the temple. At this time, he slowly woke up. Compared to the immortals around him, Wuyou just saw more pictures.

He saw that after picking the green plum fruit in Mo He, the fruits on the trees fell down, and the fruits turned into words and all flew into Mo He's hands.

All the words gradually gathered into a book in Mo He's hands. When the book was completely condensed, a golden beam of light rose from it and scattered all the way above the temple, where were the words that had just been spread out.

When all the light converged, Mo He stood in front of Wuyou, with a smile on his face, and looked down at a thin Taoist scripture in his hand.
Chapter completed!