After talking with Feng Jingxuan, Mo He understood what he needed to think about when returning to the human world from above the sky, and also roughly understood the reason why the primordial spirits and true immortals rarely appeared in the human world.
Above the sky, Mo He must go to see it. People can stay in a corner, but they must know the vastness of the world and the size of the world. What's more, Mo He's achievement of primordial spirit and true immortal has already attracted the attention of some masters of the human race.
In this world, the human race is not the only one family, but there are three powerful enemies, the monster race, the water dragon race and the spirit race, so if you have the ability, as a member of the human race, you must bear the corresponding responsibility. Responsibility.
Mo He really wanted to know what kind of scenery it was like above the sky, what kind of masters he could see, and whether he had the chance to meet the seven good fortune ancestors enshrined in the Zun Dao Hall.
After talking with Mo He, Feng Jingxiao temporarily stayed in Moon Moon Mountain. He will give Mo He a few days to settle his affairs, say goodbye to relatives and friends, and go home to accompany his parents Forget it, when the time is almost up, he will take Mo He to the sky, or leave by himself!
On Wangyue Mountain, when another morning class was over, Mo He and Feng Jingxiao sat under two green plum trees, chatting very casually.
"I've seen quite a few small sects, and many of them are of good strength, but it's really rare to see one like Mo Daoyou's Qingmeiguan!" Feng Jingxiao looked at the distant sky, and said casually Said.
"The remote Xiaoguan, the sect's background is small, and the number of disciples is not large, so it seems a little casual in all aspects. Feng Daoyou is laughing at me!" Looking at the distant sky, he replied in the same casual manner.
Hearing the words, Feng Jingxiao shook his head lightly and said, "You are just joking, Mo Daoist. The performance of Qingmeiguan is not a lack of foundation, but has begun to accumulate foundation. It seems loose, but in fact it has rules. There are degrees, although there are few people in the sect, they are all good talents and beautiful jade, which is enviable!"
Hearing Feng Jingxuan's praise, Mo He didn't answer the conversation this time, but just turned his head and smiled at him.
Generally speaking, Mo He is satisfied with all the disciples of Qingmeiguan. Even the three new Taoist boys, Mo He thinks it is good. Maybe there are some flaws on their bodies, but this world Where does a perfect person come from? The advantages and disadvantages always need to be viewed dialectically. There is no perfection in everything, and there is also no absolute.
Mo He doesn't worry about his disciples at all, even including the inheritance of Qingmei Temple, Mo He doesn't have any worries, as long as there are people, the inheritance will always be there.
Practitioners have a long lifespan. Mo He himself has become a true immortal and has a long life span of ten thousand years. Wuyou and others are also getting higher and higher. Sooner or later, he will also become a true immortal and a disciple of Qingmeiguan The number is also constantly increasing. Although the frequency of new disciples is very low, it is completely enough for Qingmeiguan.
Seeing that Mo He didn't continue the topic, Feng Jinghuo also decisively ended the topic, changed the subject, and continued to speak: "Dr. Mo Daoist these two days, the Zongmen's affairs, the arrangements should be almost the same. ?”
Hearing this, Mo He nodded lightly, and then replied: "It is true that the arrangements are almost done. There are few people in Qingmei Guan, and it happens that all the disciples under the sect are here. I have summoned them yesterday, and I will do everything that I have ordered. I told you, my eldest disciple Wuyou, whose cultivation has reached the Pure Yang realm, is enough to support the sect, and after I leave, he will be in charge of the Green Plum Temple!"
Yesterday, Mo He told all the disciples under his sect that he was going to see the news above the sky. For this news, all the disciples of Qingmei Guan had already prepared in their hearts, so after hearing Mo He say this When the news came, no one showed any surprise.
Afterwards, Mo He shared the news that Qingmei Guan was in charge of Wuyou after he left, and no one raised any objections. As Mo He's first disciple, Wuyou was a top student in terms of cultivation and other aspects. The most suitable candidate, besides the traditional rules in the cultivation world, the suzerain of each small sect is generally held by a master of the pure yang realm. At present, in the entire Qingmei temple, there is only Wuyou, a master of the pure yang realm.
On Zongmen's side, there is Wuyou sitting in charge, and Xiao Liang will help him deal with all the big and small things on weekdays. With Ren Yunteng's help, and Yu Yue and others who are growing up gradually, Qingmei Temple will not have any problems. of.
"When is Fellow Daoist Mo going to go back and have a look and say goodbye to the parents at home?" Hearing that Mo He had made arrangements for the sect's affairs, Feng Jingxiao continued to ask.
Hearing this question, Mo He stood up slowly, glanced at Feng Jingxiao, and spit out two words.
"Now!"
As soon as the words fell, Mo He's figure turned into a blue light, instantly rose from the ground, and flew towards Xiahegou Village.
Looking at the back of Mo He leaving, Feng Jingxiao sat on the spot without moving, still maintaining his very leisurely posture, looking at the sky in the distance. After a while, he seemed to feel a little bored, and then He stood up and walked towards a courtyard on Wangyue Mountain.
In Wangyue Mountain for the past few days, Feng Jingxiao thinks that Mohe's second disciple Ren Yunteng is very interesting, he is very flexible and courageous, he is the only one on Wangyue Mountain who actively came to make friends with him.
A monk in the realm of the Yin God came to find a true immortal of the Yuanshen to befriend him. This courage is not ordinary, but the other party's sense of proportion is very good, it will only make people feel interesting, not annoying, this is It's a skill.
Now that he had nothing to do, Feng Jingxiao simply went to Ren Yunteng's place to watch him teach his apprentices, which was also very interesting.
Returning to Xiahegou Village again, Mo He walked slowly towards the door of his house, came to his courtyard, pushed the door open, and entered. As before, Mo He only saw his mother at home, but did not see Mo Da. Mountain silhouette.
There seems to be endless work in her mother's hands, and she can't rest for a moment. The moment she opened the door, Mo He saw that she was picking vegetables in her hands.
Seeing Mo He's return, Mo He's mother didn't care, just smiled and said casually: "He'er, you're back!"
"Mmm, mother!" Mo He nodded lightly upon hearing this, then walked slowly to his mother's side, squatted down naturally, picked up the vegetables at his mother's hand, and began to help.
Mo He's mother did not refuse Mo He's help, she continued to ask while she was doing what she was doing, "Are you just coming back from outside, or are you planning to go somewhere?"
"I'm going to go on a long trip, maybe for a while!" Mo He replied with a smile, and at the same time, the movements of his hands were also very nimble.
"Where are you going this time? Is it close to Qing'er and Liu'er? If it's closer, then you can go and see them on behalf of your mother!" The mother continued to say with a smile.
She is used to the fact that Mo He often goes out. Practitioners come and go, and they often go to many places. It is very convenient to travel, and she does not need to worry about the safety of her eldest son.
"It's far away this time, so I'm afraid there won't be any chance!" Mo Dao continued to reply after hearing this.
"Oh, then where are you going this time!" Mother asked casually, she didn't really want to ask where Mo He was going, because even if Mo He told her, she might not know where the place was, she really wanted to Just a random question like a normal chat.
"Go to the sky!" Mo He paused for a moment before speaking.
"This time, the time to go out may be longer!"
"Above the sky, how long?" Mo He's mother continued to move, but the movement began to slow down, and her voice became a bit concerned.
"It may take more than ten years, or it may take longer!" On such a matter, Mo He will not lie to his parents.
"More than ten years, maybe longer!" Mo He's mother repeated Mo He's words in her mouth, and the movements in her hands that had slowed down completely stopped at this time, and a trace of reluctance appeared on her face.
Although on weekdays, Mo He is often at Moon Moon Mountain and does not live with them, but Mo He's mother knows that her son is not far away from her, and now it takes such a long time to go out, of course she will It made her feel a little sad.
Soon, she realized that the place Mo He said he was going to was above the sky. Thinking of this, she couldn't help but look up at the sky, and then looked at Mo He who was still bowing his head to pick vegetables , A smile suddenly forced out on his face.
"Are you going to the sky to meet other immortals? Hey, you should go too. He'er, you are also an immortal, so you should go to the place where the immortals stay. Don't worry about us!"
Although Mo He lowered his head at the moment, he could clearly see the forced smile on his mother's face, and the vegetable leaves she was randomly picking in her hands.
At this moment, Mo He stopped what he was doing, stood up slowly, stretched out his arms to hug his mother, and said softly.
"Mother, don't worry, I will be back soon!"
Suddenly being hugged by her son, Mo He's mother felt warm in her heart.
The eldest son, who has been sensible since he was a child, did not let her worry too much, but as parents, she and Mo Dashan felt a little indebted to the eldest son, because since Mo He practiced with Daoist Qingmei, they as parents , it seems that they have never given Mo He what he needs, but their existence has become a concern of Mo He.
The immortal who was supposed to be high above, because of the two of them, made him often come to this small mountain village and come back to visit from time to time.
Now that the eldest son is finally going to his place, Mo He's mother feels that she can no longer hold back Mo He.