Wen Siming didn't stay in Qingmei Temple for too long, he seemed to really just come to convey a message, other than that, he had no other meaning.
However, as long as the IQ is normal, they will not believe that the other party has come all the way just to deliver the news.
After Wen Siming left, Daoist Qingmei sat there and pondered for a long time before showing a smile on his face.
"No wonder, this Wen Siming should belong to some prince, and most likely the sixth prince Xia Yuan's."
"Master, what do you want to understand?" Mo He asked curiously when he heard Daoist Qingmei speak.
Daoist Qingmei seems to have guessed what Wen Siming was thinking, but Mo He still didn't get it. It's not that Mo He's wisdom is not as good as that of Daoist Qingmei, it's just that Mo He's grasp of the current situation is not as clear as that of Daoist Qingmei , this is a lack of information. After all, Mohe has never left the range of Zi'an County since he grew up so big.
"Wen Siming came here because he wanted to test his attitude as a teacher, and told him that there is someone behind him, and the person behind him is probably the sixth prince Xia Yuan!" Daoist Qingmei said.
"Then what does he want Master to do?" Hearing this, Mo He immediately asked the question he was more concerned about, no matter who was behind the other party, what he wanted Daoist Qingmei to do, and how much danger and gain would there be.
Daoist Qingmei's goal is to become a god. So far, although he has gained a lot of reputation in Zi'an County, he has not made any outstanding achievements. It can guarantee that he will be able to become a god. If the other party can point out a clear Lu, it's not impossible to try.
Thinking of this, Daoist Qingmei took a look at Mo He. This disciple of his is almost about to become a teacher. He did not keep what he could pass on to Mo He, so even if something happened to him, he could be regarded as a successor, and he would not stop. Inheritance of incense.
"Perhaps hundreds of years later, Qingmei Temple can also become a small sect and be passed on continuously." At this moment, Daoist Qingmei suddenly had such an idea in his heart.
Many of the small sects and sects in the world today are actually established by casual cultivators. They are not as good as those sects with a long history, but casual cultivators also desire to inherit forever, even if their inheritance cannot be compared with those big sects at all. But after coming to this world for a while, who doesn't want to leave something that can be remembered by future generations.
"Wait, if it is confirmed that the person behind the new county lord is really the sixth prince Xia Yuan, then in the next few days, something big will happen in Qiongzhou. After all, the sixth prince is nothing. Good stubble!" After Daoist Qingmei said this, Mo He didn't continue to ask, anyway, Daoist Qingmei knew it in his own mind.
Three days later, Mo He was in his room, and continued to carefully refine the black jade bamboo stick in his hand, in order to complete the second spirit ban as soon as possible, and remove the black jade bamboo stick. Increase the power again.
It was already dead of night at this time, especially in this moon-watching mountain, there were only Daoist Qingmei and Mo He, and it seemed even quieter in the night, but at this moment, Mo He suddenly heard an earth-shattering sound coming from outside the window. rolling.
"boom!"
Accompanied by this bang, the originally pitch-black sky turned as bright as day at this moment, illuminating the entire land.
"What's going on?" Mo He stopped what he was doing, immediately got up and walked out the door, looking up at the sky.
Daoist Qingmei who was in another room also came out of the room almost at the same time, making the same movements as Mo He.
Mo He looked at the sky above his head. At this moment, it was covered with golden light, illuminating the surrounding area clearly, and the light source emitting golden light was so far away from Mo He that he couldn't see it at all.
"Master, what is this...?" Mo He just wanted to ask his master Daoist Qingmei what was going on, but before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by a thunderous roar up!
"Xia Yuan, you are too deceitful!"
The sound was like rolling thunder, resounding throughout the entire world, and fell into the ears of countless creatures. Many caring people who were awakened in the middle of the night vaguely guessed what happened at this moment.
And just after this loud shout, the golden light that illuminated the entire sky suddenly subsided at this moment, and the entire sky returned to darkness, which made Mo He a little unresponsive.
"As expected of the sixth prince, Xia Yuan, he immediately did such a big thing when he arrived in Qiongzhou, and this is exactly his style!" Daoist Qingmei said with a little sigh as he looked at the sky that had returned to pitch black.
"Master, what exactly happened? Why was the sky as bright as day just now?" Mo He vaguely guessed in his heart that the vision he saw just now was probably made by two powerful masters. The other side is likely to be the sixth prince Xia Yuan.
"It is estimated that there was a fifth-rank god from the previous dynasty who was killed by Xia Yuan again. It is not the first time he has done this kind of trick to destroy mountains and temples. Tonight you can be regarded as catching up!" Daoist Qingmei replied Looking over at Mo He, there was a hint of memory in his eyes.
"Crush mountains and destroy temples, kill gods!" Mo He's heart shuddered. With such means, how high is the sixth prince Xia Yuan
"The last time I was lucky enough to see such a scene was decades ago. At that time, there was a rogue cultivator in Qingzhou who did not know where to get the magical method of the divine way. He gathered a group of believers and proclaimed himself a god. In a short time Within a short period of time, he actually obtained a strength comparable to the fifth rank of the Divine Dao. At that time, the dynasty sent the sixth prince to suppress it. At that time, the teacher happened to be in Qingzhou, and he saw something similar to today's scene. I didn't expect to meet again today after decades have passed." Daoist Qingmei recalled her own experience, and glanced at the sky with some emotion.
"Let's go, go back and rest, there will be guests tomorrow morning." After Qing Mei said this, he turned and returned to his room.
Mo He knew that the guest Daoist Qingmei mentioned was definitely Wen Siming. According to Daoist Qingmei's previous prediction, the other party should come up the mountain to visit again tomorrow.
Back in his room, Mo He did not continue to refine the jade bamboo stick, but began to meditate.
"According to the knowledge taught to me by my master, there are not many gods who can reach the fifth-rank god position in Qiongzhou. Among them, there are only three gods left over from the previous dynasty. I don't know which one fell today?" Mo He thought in his heart. Thinking about this, but the source of it was that Mo He was suddenly worried about Daoist Qingmei.
Although there are many gods left over from the previous dynasty, most of them are relatively low-key, especially those gods who can reach the fifth rank, absolutely none of them are simple.
But such an existence has fallen today, which made Mo He start to worry about Daoist Qingmei.
"Master will become a god in the future and get rid of the suffering of reincarnation, but it seems that he is not safe at all!" Mo He estimated that with the cultivation base of Daoist Qingmei, after being named a god, he can at most obtain the imperial seal of the seventh-rank god , it is very likely that you can only get the eighth-rank god position.
The most important thing is that after obtaining the god position, it does not mean that Daoist Qingmei can enjoy peace and happiness, but it means that Daoist Qingmei has completely joined the camp of the current dynasty, and is rushing to establish a new God's Court. Needless to say, there are dangers involved.
Mo He suddenly thought of the Qingxi water god back then, and suddenly understood why the other party chose to stop suddenly after defeating Daoist Qingmei, and then almost completely fell silent afterwards.
The gods are really not as good as I imagined. Maybe Daoist Qingmei also understands this truth, but this is just a choice he had in desperation.
One night passed, and Mo He got up early in the morning as usual, and a little earlier than usual, because Wen Siming might come later, and he had to finish the morning class first.
Just as Daoist Qingmei expected, shortly after Mo He finished his morning class, Wen Siming came to the Qingmei Temple in Wangyue Mountain again. After seeing Daoist Qingmei, he said straight to the point.
"The Taoist priest must have seen the vision last night. With the experience and knowledge of the Taoist priest, I don't need to say anything more. Now, I want to ask the Taoist priest for help!"
"Your Majesty, please say it's okay!" Hearing that Wen Siming got straight to the point, Daoist Qingmei didn't want to make any detours, so he replied directly.
Mo He stood beside the two of them, seeing Wen Siming talking with a smile on his face, but he couldn't hear a word, then turned to look at Daoist Qingmei, and saw Daoist Qingmei with a pensive expression Looking at it, I knew that this might be Wen Siming's method. The conversation between the two had a lot to do with it, so of course it was not easy for me to hear it.
Daoist Qingmei and Wen Siming talked for a while, Mo He could only judge from the expressions of the two people that this matter should be very difficult, because during the communication, Daoist Qingmei's face showed a dignified expression several times , the smile on Wen Siming's face also disappeared, replaced by a very serious expression.
The conversation between the two lasted for half an hour, and it wasn't until Wen Siming got up that Mo He heard the sound of the conversation.
"In that case, Zi'an County will ask Taoist Priest Qingmei. As long as this matter is completed, Taoist Priest will have merits in the present age, benefits in the future, and the underworld will enshrine the gods. There is no problem." Wen Siming stood up, clasped his fists, and then Then he turned and left.
"Master!" Mo He turned his head to look at Daoist Qingmei, and finally said nothing. There are some things that he shouldn't know, even if he knows, it's useless, and it will make it difficult for Daoist Qingmei. I know, Daoist Qingmei will tell himself sooner or later.
"It's okay, don't worry about being a teacher. This time may also be an opportunity to be a teacher. If this thing is done, then the matter of enshrining the gods is guaranteed, and it is possible to make further progress in the future!" Daoist Qingmei smiled. In the end, he didn't tell Mo He the whole story, but just offered a word of comfort.