Mo He finally understood the whole story, and at the same time let him know that in this world for a long time, there are many secrets that have not been written in books, and are still in the hands of a few people after all.
After Daoist Qingmei woke up, Mo He's parents and the two little guys stayed on the mountain for another day, and found that Daoist Qingmei's complexion improved a lot, so he left after a day, and told Mo He before leaving, Daoist Qingmei must be taken good care of, it was rare for the two little guys to be sensible, and finally they didn't grab Daoist Qingmei's beard.
"It's really different. Even Moon Moon Mountain has become taller!" Standing on the top of Moon Moon Mountain, Mo He looked down the mountain, and he found that Moon Moon Mountain seemed to have grown taller after that night. The vegetation became more lush, and the surrounding aura became more intense.
This kind of change is not only in Wangyue Mountain, but also in the whole Zi'an County. The vegetation has become more lush, and the aura has become more intense than before.
Looking at these changes, Mo He thought of the innate immortal aura in his own sea of consciousness. After that night, the innate immortal aura in his own sea of consciousness seemed to have undergone some changes.
Now that Mo He's consciousness sinks into the sea of consciousness, he can see that innate immortal aura, the light is brighter than before, and in the innate indestructible aura, there is a faint layer of runes, which are intertwined with each other .
This kind of change is somewhat familiar to Mo He. When he forged the prohibition into the magic weapon, the prohibition that was not weaved was very similar to these intertwined runes.
Moreover, relying on the incomplete and very fragmented pictures in the legacy of the previous life, Mo He already understood that in his own sea of consciousness, this innate immortal aura seemed to have gained some benefits that night, and there was a vague evolution. Prohibition trend.
And this means that one day in the future, this innate immortal aura is very likely to be bred into a treasure again.
Think about that night, I used the Jingguigong to kill the remnant soul of the sixth-grade god. At that time, I felt something entered my body, and then the innate immortal aura that disappeared into the sea of consciousness. Now I think about it carefully. For a moment, in that state, the only thing left for the remnant soul may be his seal as a god.
As far as Mo He knows, the god seals of the gods are essentially composed of runes, and what is exposed is the god lines on their foreheads, but it is very amazing that there have never been two god seals between the heaven and the earth. They are exactly the same, even if the same god position has been held by two gods successively, they also have different god seals.
Even according to the law of the gods and gods, the method of establishing the yin house of the underworld created, the sigil formed on the forehead of each yin house owner is also slightly different.
As for the changes in the innate immortal aura in his own sea of consciousness, Mo He didn't have much time to explore the change of Taoist Qingmei taking care of Taoist Priest Qingmei two days ago, and his parents were also on the mountain. He also took some time to study it, and found that this innate immortal aura hadn't changed much.
If it is really a change, it means that it can temporarily bring some benefits to Mo He, and the effect seems to be further strengthened. For example, the benefits of speeding up Mo He's cultivation speed, and the benefits of improving Mo He's comprehension ability, the effects have not changed much. But the effect is much stronger.
When Mo He practiced for the past two days, he had already felt the changes clearly. Even the construction of the visualization map in his mind seemed to be easier than before under the illumination of the indestructible aura.
However, during this period of time, Mo He did not spend much thought on cultivation. Although Daoist Qingmei said that his health seemed to be getting better, the real condition of his body, whether it was Mo He or Daoist Qingmei, both of them were concerned. I know it well.
Daoist Qingmei is now able to walk around the ground, but his cultivation level has dropped a little compared to before, his face is much older, and his hair and beard seem to have lost their luster. In his eyes, there is always a taste of being strong on the outside and dry on the inside.
After coming to this world for so long, Mo He felt sad for the first time because of Daoist Qingmei. People are not grass and trees, and how can they be ruthless? The friendship between master and apprentice is real, without any falsehood, so Mo He really didn't know what to say when he saw Daoist Qingmei like this.
Back in the green plum temple, Mo He saw Daoist Qingmei standing under the two green plum trees, with his hands resting on the trunks of the two trees, the blue light shining in his hands, nourishing the two trees with spiritual power .
This is the method that Daoist Qingmei explored by himself, and it is precisely because of this method that these two ordinary green plum trees have some extraordinary effects and can bear such fruits.
"Master, this...!" Mo He opened his mouth. He originally wanted Daoist Qingmei to stop and stop using the spiritual power in his body at will, but he opened his mouth, but he didn't say this sentence, because at this moment In an instant, Mo He suddenly thought of the old man he had seen in his previous life when he was seriously ill in the hospital.
The old man was a sculptor. At the end of his life, even on the bed, he still did not forget to carve. At the beginning, Mo He thought it was the old man’s love for this art, but after talking with the old man, Mo He Only then did he know why, those words of the old man will never be forgotten by Mo He.
"I have been a sculptor all my life, but I didn't achieve much fame. I didn't get a little fame until I was a little older. Unfortunately, time is running out. While I am still alive, I want to leave something for my children and my wife. , I don’t have any other skills in my life, but this carving skill is still good, when I’m gone, maybe these things can be worth some money, and they can be regarded as the last things left for my children and my wife!”
Those words are still fresh in Mo He's memory, especially now, when he sees Daoist Qingmei in front of him, there are obviously two worlds, but it seems that the figures of the two old people are faintly overlapping.
At this moment, Mo He felt his nose sore, and his tears almost couldn't stop flowing down.
Quickly calming down his emotions, with a smile on his face, Mo He came to Daoist Qingmei's side.
"Master, don't worry about these two trees when you are old. You, a disciple of the method, have already learned it. In the future, my disciple will help you to nourish these two green plum trees. Maybe these two green plum trees will become our green plum trees in the future." The treasure of Guanguan!"
Hearing Mo He's voice, Daoist Qingmei slowly withdrew his palm, and a smile appeared on his face: "I have a lot of regrets in my life as a teacher. One of the things is that I have not been able to deduce this method into a method." Jufa, wait until you become a god as a teacher, and then see if you can complete this pity, I will ask you to take care of these two green plum trees in the future, the weather is fine today, you can go down the mountain with the teacher!"
Hearing this, Mo He nodded lightly, and walked down the mountain together with Daoist Qingmei.
In the process of descending the mountain, Mo He really felt that the Wangyue Mountain was really elevated. Originally, there was a section of road under the mountain that was paved with stone stairs, but now the distance between these stone stairs has been widened.
The two walked all the way to the bottom of the mountain, and looked back at Moon Moon Mountain. It was originally just a low mountain, but now it is more tall and straight. Although it can't be compared with those famous mountains and rivers, it is much better than before.
Follow the small path down the mountain until you reach the main road. The road is lined with verdant vegetation. Compared with before, everything has changed slightly, but in the eyes of Daoist Qingmei, he can see a kind of vitality reflected in a deeper level.
"Okay, all the hard work was not in vain in the end!" While walking forward, Daoist Qingmei couldn't help sighing.
Walking with Daoist Qingmei, Mo He also watched the changes in Zi'an County, but his attention was always on Daoist Qingmei. When he was about to reach Zi'an County, Daoist Qingmei stopped in his tracks.
"Let's go, go back!"
"Master, won't you go to the county government office?" Mo He said until this moment.
"No need, I will have time to come here in the future!" Daoist Qingmei turned around and said as he walked.
Back at Qingmei Taoist Temple, Daoist Qingmei did not enter her room to rest, but came to Zundao Hall, took out a volume of Taoism scriptures, and began to recite in a low voice.
"Whether the Dao exists or not, something is born out of nothing, and everything in the world is transformed, and the mystery is created...!"
Listening to Taoist Qingmei's recitation, Mo He immediately recalled in his mind the scene when he just entered the Qingmei Temple. At that time, Taoist Qingmei's first step in teaching himself to read and write was to teach the "Book of Changes". Now When I think about it, everything seems to be vivid.
Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, more than a month has passed. During this month, Mo He has been accompanying Daoist Qingmei on Wangyue Mountain, and no villager has gone up the mountain to seek help.
And until this day, at noon, Mo He was meditating in his room, and heard the summons from Taoist Priest Qingmei. When he came out, he found that Taoist Priest Qingmei was wearing his most formal clothes. The blue taoist robe, the cuffs are embellished with gold thread, the hair on the top of the head is meticulously arranged, and it is still put away with the hair crown inlaid with milky white gems.
Seeing Taoist Qingmei's attire, Mo He immediately understood in his heart that important people were coming to Qingmei Temple.
"Disciple, there is a distinguished guest coming, let me welcome you with me!" Daoist Qingmei said to Mo He.
When the two walked outside the Green Plum Temple, Mo He found a group of people climbing the mountain halfway up the mountain, and one of them was Zun Wen Siming of Zi'an County.
When a group of people walked up the mountain, Wen Siming immediately said when he saw Daoist Qingmei and Mo He standing at the door.
"Daoist Qingmei, your imperial seal has arrived!"