Holding a cup of tea in his hand, Mo He looked at the foot of Moonwatching Mountain, looking at the casual cultivators who had been kneeling in front of Moonwatching Mountain for a long time, without the slightest expression on his face.
Since the sparring between him and Han Feng a few days ago, these casual cultivators who wanted to be apprentices appeared at the foot of Wangyue Mountain again.
Mo He had already rejected many such people, but the group in front of him obviously had just arrived in Qiongzhou not long ago, and did not belong to the people he had rejected before.
With the restoration of Qiongzhou's land veins, after so many years, Qiongzhou's heaven and earth aura is not inferior to other state capitals, and even because of the long-term dormancy, after Qiongzhou's land veins are restored, the current concentration of aura is compared to some relatively barren The state capital is much richer.
However, there are not many local monks in Qiongzhou, and because it is adjacent to Cangzhou, and because of Mohe, a well-known master among casual cultivators, many casual cultivators came to Qiongzhou to travel, and some even, I plan to stay in Qiongzhou in the future.
It doesn't take much time to start from Yuhe Mansion, even from Yuhe to Cangzhou. Qiongzhou is not as complicated as Cangzhou. For these casual cultivators, it is indeed an excellent place to live.
Seeing the teenagers outside, among them were some adults with a glimmer of hope, Mo He didn't find any particularly good aptitude among them, so he didn't plan to recruit disciples from them.
However, these people have been kneeling outside for a long time, and Mo He felt that he couldn't bear to send them away casually. After all, he also knew the suffering of casual cultivators. Although Mo He didn't understand it deeply, he never In these people, Mo He seemed to be able to see the original Daoist Qingmei.
After thinking for a while, Mo He put down the teacup in his hand, then walked down the mountain slowly, and appeared in front of those kneeling in front of the mountain.
Seeing Mo He's appearance, everyone's eyes flashed with hope, but no one spoke.
Looking at these people, Mo He said slowly: "You knelt down at the foot of the mountain for a few days, it can be seen that you have some desire to seek Taoism, but I have no intention of accepting disciples. But because of your persistence in waiting these few days, If you recite the Taoist scriptures here for two hours today, if you can realize something, it will be considered as your destiny."
After Mo He finished speaking, disregarding the disappointed eyes of everyone present, he sat down cross-legged slowly, with a bright light above his head, then took out a volume of Taoism scriptures, and began to recite in front of everyone.
"Whether the Dao exists or not, something is born out of nothing, and everything in the world is transformed, and the mystery is created...!"
Mo He first started to recite, which is the "Book of Changes" he is most familiar with, and it is also a book of Taoism that almost every practitioner has read.
During Mo He's recitation, his voice was like Huang Zhong Dalu, very distant and magnificent, but it made people immersed in it. Everyone present, when they heard this voice, their hearts suddenly jumped , and was immediately attracted by the sound.
It is obviously a familiar word and sentence, but at this moment it gives people a completely different feeling. Although the obscure scriptures are still difficult to fathom, the meaning between the lines can already be understood.
The tip of the iceberg presented in front of them has already made them mesmerized. Under the guidance of Mo He's voice reciting the Taoist scriptures, the doubts in their hearts in the past were constantly solved, and at the same time they were able to reflect on themselves and found many mistakes in their cultivation. and omissions.
The heart-guiding lamp above Mo He's head emitted a soft light, covering the people present, making them sink deeper into it as if they saw a bright lamp on the road ahead as Mo He recited.
Mo He's voice continued to spread wider and wider, covering almost the entire Zi'an County. All the people who heard Mo He's voice of reciting Taoist scriptures unconsciously stopped at this moment, and stood quietly in place Start listening.
Even in the Five Elements View, many disciples sat down quietly with their legs crossed, listening to the sound of Taoism in their ears.
Daoist Yuanji also heard Mo He's voice reciting the Taoist scriptures, and he recalled the thoughts of the past few days again in his mind, thinking that the relocation of the Five Elements Temple may not be far away.
The time of two hours is actually not short, especially for things like reciting Taoist scriptures, two full hours is enough for Mo He to recite all the Taoist scriptures of Master Wu Taizu once.
When Mo He's voice stopped, the light of the Guixin Lantern suspended above his head quickly faded, and then slowly disappeared, but the people in front of Mo He still hadn't recovered.
After half a sound, the first person opened his eyes and noticed that the sound of Dao in his ears had stopped. He couldn't help feeling a sense of loss in his heart, and then the others opened their eyes one after another.
"Thank you senior!"
The casual cultivator who opened his eyes first reacted and saluted Mo He immediately, and those who woke up also reacted immediately and saluted Mo He one after another.
"You don't need to be too polite. You have a heart for the Tao, but you have no relationship with me as a teacher and student. If you kneel down in front of the mountain for a few days, I can only give you some pointers. Let's go away!" Mo He looked at the crowd Said, and as soon as he finished speaking, he turned and walked towards Wangyue Mountain.
Hearing Mo He's words, although the casual cultivators who had been kneeling for several days were unwilling, they also knew that Mo He really didn't want to accept them as disciples, so they stood up one by one, not daring to continue pestering here .
Fortunately, they didn't gain anything this time. At least they listened to Mo He recite the Daoist scriptures just now, and each of them felt that they had gained a lot of understanding. If they find a suitable place to practice for a period of time, they might be able to break through their current cultivation. Reach higher realms.
"I will thank you again, senior, and hope that you will establish a sect and become a primordial spirit soon!" The person who opened his eyes at the beginning bowed to Wangyue Mountain again, and then left.
Mo He, who had already returned to Qingmei Guan, heard these words, and his heart suddenly moved.
Mo He had planned on the establishment of a sect before, and he hoped to wait until Qingmei Temple had a new generation of disciples before considering this issue, but it would not be impossible to establish a sect in advance.
It happened that during this period of time, Mo He didn't have any other things to deal with besides normal cultivation, so he had time to do this.
"Anyway, sooner or later, it's better to prepare now, so as not to be in a hurry and make unnecessary mistakes!" Mo He couldn't help thinking like this when the thought came together.
Although even if it is to establish a sect and make Qingmei Temple officially a small sect, Mo He is not going to recruit disciples arbitrarily. Even the opening ceremony, Mo He is also prepared to make it as simple as possible, but what should be prepared is still There are quite a few.
At that time, guests will definitely be invited to watch the ceremony and entertain guests. This is a must. Even if the opening ceremony is simple, it should not be too shabby, right, so there are also many etiquette needs that should be prepared.
And thinking about the problem of the guests, I'm afraid I have to find some people to receive the guests at that time, otherwise the manpower of Qingmei Temple, even with the addition of Daoist Qingmei who has now become a god, is completely insufficient.
Thinking about it this way, Mo He feels that he really has to make preparations from now on, and prepare all the necessary things in advance. As for the problem of manpower, he can leave it to Ren Yunteng to solve it. His friends will be able to can help.
"When Wuyou and Ren Yunteng come back next time, tell them about this, and let them start preparing as well!" Mo He thought in his heart.
For the next period of time, besides practicing normally every day, Mo He still prepared various matters for establishing a school in his spare time. Mr. Wei asked about the relevant etiquette.
In the end, with the help of two gentlemen from the Ritual Family, and because Mo He had participated in the opening ceremony of the Five Elements Temple before, Mo He understood in his heart what the opening ceremony of the Qingmei Temple would look like.
All the things that should be prepared above the items, Mohe will basically prepare in the next few months, and when Wuyou and Ren Yunteng come back, they can tell them to prepare together.
It was already late at night in the imperial capital, but in the main hall of the imperial palace, the human emperor Xia Xian was still reviewing the memorials behind the table and looking through various news from various places.
Suddenly, Xia Xian saw a message from Baijia School in Qiongzhou about Mohe.
According to the news, during this period of time, Mo He went to the Li family to ask the two gentlemen of the Li family for the ceremony of establishing a sect, and it may be that he was preparing to formally make Qingmei Temple a small sect.
"It's really good to start a sect!" Looking at the news about Mo He, Xia Xian felt a little regretful that he didn't recruit Mo He to his subordinates.
The last time he saw the news of Mo He, it was the news of his sparring with the disciples of the Taiyi Sword Sect. He did not expect to see the news of Mo He again after a few months, and he was already preparing to start a sect and become a small sect Patriarch.
Xia Xian called the waiter outside the door in, and told the waiter, "Pay attention to Mo He from Wangyue Mountain in Zi'an County, Yuhe Prefecture, Qiongzhou. If he really starts a sect, help Gu prepare a congratulatory gift for him."
"Yes!" The waiter nodded immediately upon hearing the words and replied, keeping Xia Xian's instructions in mind.
"Go and bring the new memorial to Gu!" Seeing the waiter's promise, Xia Xian continued to order.
Hearing this, the waiter slightly lowered his head and replied, "Your Majesty, you have finished reviewing all the recent memorials. There are still a few hours before tomorrow morning, and the new batch of memorials has not yet arrived."
"Then go to the study and bring the book that Gu hasn't finished reading before." Xia Xian continued to order.
"Yes!" The waiter agreed, and retreated respectfully.
When the waiter left, Xia Xian glanced at the painting in the room, and then at the dark night outside, a gloomy look flashed in his eyes.
It was late at night, logically speaking, he should also have a rest, but since the time he was assassinated a few years ago, Xia Xian never had a single night of rest.
Because he is always in a state of exuberant energy and qi and blood boiling, even if it is magic spells or elixirs, there is no way to make him sleep peacefully. Xia Xian has not closed his eyes for more than a thousand nights , although he wasn't physically tired, and he was even full of energy, but the fatigue that originated from the soul tortured him all the time.