There is no such thing as the Wanmin Umbrella in this world, but there are other similar things, such as the Shengmin Banner, which are simply the treasures they dream of for officials and students from a hundred schools of thought.
However, the conditions for the formation of something like this are very harsh. First of all, you must never ask for it yourself. Second, the people must be willing to bless you from the bottom of their hearts and leave a wish on an item, so that it can be effective.
And as long as this kind of thing appears, it almost becomes a private and exclusive item, and it cannot be used by others except the person who the people want to bless.
Neither Su Bai nor Zhou Bo and others around him would do such a thing, and Mo He, as Su Bai's good friend, specially helped Su Bai get this thing before Su Bai left.
The names on the umbrellas were completed by Mohe running from one village to another, teaching everyone who could not write to write their own names, and it took several days to complete.
Seeing the gift Mo He took out, Su Bai really didn't know what he should say at this moment, it was a gift he couldn't refuse, so he could only turn around and face those who saw him off, He bowed deeply again.
"Let's go, Brother Su, I'll give you a ride!" Seeing Su Bai bowing, Mo He said again.
Hearing this, Su Bai took a deep breath, stepped onto the boat, and then said to Mo He, "Thank you, Brother Mo, you've got a heart!"
"You should thank yourself, and those people, because you have made Zi'an County undergone so many changes in the past two years, and made the people really support you, that's why you have this Wanmin Umbrella." Mo He shook slightly. He shook his head and said.
While the two were talking, Uncle Zhou and the others also released a boat, boarded the boat, and were ready to set off at any time.
Seeing this, Mo He steered the boat under his feet and sailed slowly forward. The people of Zi'an County who came to see him off on the bank saw that the boat had moved, and shouted to Su Bai again one by one, all blessings Su Bai took care of things all the way.
Under the control of Mo He, the speed of the boat was not fast. Su Bai was also waving to everyone on the boat. It was the last farewell. After a while, the boat was getting farther and farther away from the Yuhe Wharf, and finally it was completely invisible. .
At this time, Mo He accelerated the speed of the boat under his feet, and began to head towards the Yuhe mouth quickly, while talking with Su Bai.
In the end, Mohe came to the familiar Yuhekou again, and when he got here, it was time to say goodbye.
"I will send you off for thousands of miles, and I will send you here after a farewell. Brother Su, take care of yourself!" Mo He can now suddenly understand the feelings of saying goodbye to his friends in those ancient poems in his previous life, just like at this moment. , with blessings, but also a little bit of reluctance.
"Thank you, Brother Mo, for sending me all the way. With this Wanmin Umbrella prepared by Brother Mo, even if I arrive in Haizhou, I will not be in any danger. Don't worry, Brother Mo!" Su Bai said with a smile. He seemed more free and easy than Mo He. After saying this, he nodded to Zhou Bo and the others on the boat behind him, and then Zhou Bo and the others immediately transferred the boat they were on to Wanjiang.
"Farewell, Brother Mo, take care!" After Su Bai finished speaking, he gave Mo He a fistful salute at the end, then turned and left gracefully.
Seeing Su Bai's leaving back, Mo He also showed a blessed smile on his face, stood there for a while, watching Su Bai and his boat go away, then turned and left.
When he came to Yuhekou again, Mohe didn't intend to stay here for too long. He just went to Fucheng to buy some things, and then boarded his boat again and returned to Zi'an County.
The time spent going back and forth was actually not very short, but when Mo He returned, he still saw many people at the pier and asked him about Su Bai.
After learning that Su Bai arrived at Yuhekou safely and continued towards Haizhou, everyone left satisfied.
Su Bai left, and the new county governor of Zi'an County also took office, but Zi'an County suddenly became less lively than before, and it seemed that something was missing.
After Mo He returned to Zi'an County, he went to see the new county official, and then returned to Qingmei Temple.
The new county venerable doesn't seem to attach much importance to Mo He as a Taoist official. What he pays more attention to is the monks who also have the position of Taoist officials in the Five Elements Temple. When talking with Mo He, there is no such thing as Deliberately close to the meaning.
Mo He didn't pay too much attention to this. Compared with a sect like the Five Elements Concept, it is clear at a glance which is more important for a casual cultivator in the realm of the soul. It is completely human nature for the new county lord to think so. I don't need to care about anything. For Mo He, what is more important is his own cultivation.
After returning to the Green Plum Temple again, Mo He continued his cultivation. He was only short of such a near-term comprehension, but this time he finally stepped out.
Sitting cross-legged under the two green plum trees, beside Mo He, the azure and blue aura of water and wood kept rolling, twisting and intertwining with each other, but in this blue aura of water and wood, there was still Mixed with very fine pale white air currents.
The formation outside Wangyue Mountain had already been activated, and Wuyou stood not far from Mo He, looking at Mo He worriedly.
At this moment, Mo He, his consciousness is sinking in his own visualization map, and once again transformed into the giant tree on the boundless waters, constantly growing upwards.
This time, the branches and leaves of Mohe are constantly growing upwards, trying to touch the sky above the head, but the one that grows faster seems to be the trunk of the tree.
The boundless waters below him flowed slowly, and it was impossible to detect the end as before, but in the boundless waters, there seemed to be an extra force, which could be absorbed by Mohe, and after entering the tree, it transformed into a trace of vitality Power.
The roots below are greedily absorbing the power of the water and transforming it into vitality. Although these vitality are not many, they are endless. After slowly accumulating, they can eventually gather into a considerable vitality. Let the big tree of Mohe not only grow faster, but also appear more vigorous.
The leaves on the branches are all tender green, just like new leaves. Even the color of the branches is so emerald, and the new leaf buds are pulled out from the branches, showing the vitality of life.
Under the effect of the force of vitality, Mo He began to stretch his waist to his heart's content, and touched the sky with all his strength, hoping to use the branches and leaves to attract the stars in the sky.
However, the height of the sky is far higher than Mo He imagined. Even though he has worked hard to grow upwards, it seems that there is always such a distance. Everything is close in front of his eyes, but he still can't touch it.
Mo He is not in a hurry either. He is a tree and he is not short of patience. As long as he can continue to grow upwards, he will definitely be able to touch the stars above his head, or even pass through them, to seek a higher level. the height of.
Wuyou looked at Mo He who was still practicing quietly under the green plum tree, and his heart became more and more worried. Several hours have passed, and now the sun has set to the west, and it will be dark in a short time, but Mo He But he hasn't woken up yet.
The only thing that makes Wuyou feel at ease is that the aura on Mo He's body is still growing, and it seems that it has not reached the critical point. The surrounding heaven and earth aura frantically gathers towards Mo He, but it still cannot fill Mo He's body. , and the Mizuki two qi surrounding Mohe are still the same as the beginning, still turning and twisting together.
Time passed little by little, the sun finally set completely, and night began to fall. At this time, Wuyou felt that the aura of the surrounding heaven and earth no longer swarmed towards Mo He's body, and gradually began to return to calm. The aura also seemed to have reached a critical point, and became a little fluctuating. Obviously, now is the critical moment.
This time lasted for more than an hour, and a ray of moonlight gradually shone on Mo He's body, giving Mo He, who was practicing, a sense of tranquility.
"Master, you will succeed!" Seeing this scene, Wuyou secretly cheered Mo He up in his heart.
Mo He now only feels that he is very close to the sky, and those stars are right in front of him. He only needs a little distance to touch them, but even this little distance is still so far away. A little bit.
Mo He is working hard without any anxiety in his heart. Anyway, no matter how far the distance is, as long as he can continue to grow, there will always be a time when he can reach it.
Finally, Mo He felt that his branches and leaves touched those few stars, and at this moment, Mo He felt that he had ushered in a transformation, and his consciousness instantly left the visualization map and returned to the sea of consciousness.
A cool force flowed in Mo He's soul, causing Mo He's soul to undergo qualitative changes and become stronger.
In a trance, Mo He saw a bright light, which was not the light of indelible aura in his sea of consciousness, but another kind of pure white light, and through this light, Mo He seemed to see a round of bright moon hanging in the sky. In the sky, it was bright and beautiful, and Mo He was unconsciously attracted by it, and approached this light.
When he took a step forward, Mo He suddenly felt his body lighten up, as if his whole body had been separated from something, as if he had lifted a heavy burden.
Immediately afterwards, Mo He suddenly felt a bit of cold. When he raised his head, he happened to see the bright moon in the sky, then lowered his head, and saw everything familiar around him again.
Not far from the two green plum trees, Wuyou was still standing, and under the two green plum trees, a young Taoist was sitting cross-legged, meditating with his eyes closed.
And the face of the young Taoist priest was clearly Mo He himself, "This is me, then I am?"
Mo He looked down at himself. The clothes on his body were exactly the same as that of himself sitting there, but it gave off a sense of illusion.
"The yin spirit is out of the body!" Mo He instantly understood in his heart that he had successfully broken through.