It was a dao injury left by repeated explorations, and it was not dealt with in time, so that it continued to precipitate and deepen, and finally became such an injury that could hardly be removed.
At this level, it is estimated that the masters of the human race tried their best to help them, so that the injury only turned into a deformity of his arm, instead of causing his whole body to collapse.
As for the injuries shown on the outside, this is actually not a big deal. I am afraid that the real trouble lies in the injuries of the primordial spirits. The primordial spirits of the sages of the human race in front of us have definitely suffered heavy injuries to their primordial spirits, and the trauma may be terrifying. It can't be repaired, and it has deeply affected the length of their lifespan, so there is such a sense of twilight.
The facts are similar to what Mo He thought. The sages of the human race present here are the first batch of human seekers and explorers of the way of human cultivation. It is a kind of luck, but also a heavy responsibility.
Pioneers who overcome obstacles always have to take greater risks and spend more energy to open the way for future generations.
The six sages of the human race present, even in the most normal-looking photos, have left indelible wounds on their souls. If they were not suppressed by the masters of the human race, they would have long since ceased to exist in this world. up.
But even if the masters of the human race try their best, they can only achieve this step in the end. There is no way to completely solve their injuries. Moreover, according to the guesses of the masters of the human race, even if they have experienced the baptism of reincarnation, the injuries above their souls may not necessarily able to fix.
Because of the unresolved concern in their hearts, and the injuries that reincarnation cannot repair, these sages of the human race have never gone to reincarnation, and they plan to stay like this until the end of their lifespan.
The Temple of Evangelism was specially set up for them by the Immortal Court. At the beginning, it was not called this name, but the Hall of Chongxian. The human race made some contributions, so it was changed into the Temple of Preaching, and explained the doubts in cultivation for the immortals of the human race who came to seek advice.
The human heart is really amazing, especially when old and weak, some people will choose to let go and enjoy their old age, while some people will still have a lot of worrying things until the end, and at the same time, they are not willing to become old and useless. people.
These sages of the human race have a little bit of the latter mentality. Apart from taking photos, they usually don't like to appear in front of people, but they still hope to make a little contribution to the human race.
Mo He could understand this kind of mentality, so after the fairy finished speaking, Mo He continued to ask his own questions seriously.
And those sages looked at each other and began to answer the questions raised by Mo He one by one. In the end, all the questions raised by Mo He did not dare to say all the answers they got, but at least most of them got one. For the answers that satisfied him, for the rest, these sages of the human race also gave him some suggestions, which gave Mohe a general direction to solve these problems.
After all the questions were asked, several sages of the human race began to Mo He, and the look in their eyes became more appreciative.
Although they are not golden immortals, everyone's comprehension of Tao is extremely profound. According to the questions raised by Mo He, they can know that Mo He's comprehension of Tao is deeper than they expected. This can also be seen It turns out that Mohe is better than they imagined.
For the sages of the human race, one of the most important things for them now is that the human race can produce more outstanding juniors, so their attitude towards Mo He has become better.
After asking all the questions, Mo He saluted and thanked the sages, and then he did not leave in a hurry. Instead, he made a request to several sages of the human race, hoping to have a look at the things displayed on these bookshelves.
For Mo He's request, several sages of the human race did not refuse him, but just told him that there are some old and fragile things, try not to pick them up and watch them with your hands.
"This kid is good. If he can overcome the difficulties in the future, he will become a great weapon in the future!" When Mo He was walking towards the first bookshelf in the distance, several sages of the human race looked at Mo He's back and greeted each other. are communicating.
"It is indeed very good, but his trouble is not small. Only the powerful can barely protect him, and the powerful people of my human race can't stay by his side for a moment. In the end, they can only watch He created himself!"
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Mo He didn't care about the comments of several sages of the human race. He was now walking to the first bookshelf in the room, looking at the bones and stones on the bookshelf carefully.
These things themselves are very common and extremely old, and even the content depicted on them is not of much value, but Mo He takes it very seriously.
On the first few things, what was engraved was not words, but abstract patterns drawn by children like graffiti. Mo He couldn't even tell what the patterns were painted, and he didn't know how to draw them. What did these ancestors of graffiti want to express at that time.
At that time, the human race should not have written words, so if you want to record something, you can only record it with pictures, and it is understandable to draw it like this.
In just a few breaths, Mo He had already glanced at the items on the first bookshelf, and then on the second bookshelf, the items on display were similar, and they should be items from the same period.
Mo He didn't stop in front of these bookshelves for too long, his eyes and spiritual sense swept over them at the same time, and he had already read them carefully.
When he saw more than 30 bookshelves, Mo He saw a section of dried and knotted vines on this bookshelf, but there were many knots on the vines, which were obviously artificial knots.
Seeing this dry and knotted vine, Mo He thought of four words in his mind, "Knotting things with knots"!
On the next few bookshelves, Mo He saw something similar to this knotted vine, and then he saw a clay tablet with a picture drawn on it, with only a few very simple strokes. A shirtless figure is chasing a picture of an unrecognizable beast.
This kind of painting can already express some meaning clearly, so Mo He took a second look.
Then look down, there is a piece of bark, which is covered with horizontal lines, which should be used for recording, but it doesn't make sense.
When Mo He saw more than 200 bookshelves, he finally saw a piece of animal bone on the bookshelf. There were several patterns engraved on it, which had already become the rudiments of characters. These patterns, which Mo He had read before In the book, you can find a pattern similar to it, and that character means meat!
Looking down like this, there are fewer things recording paintings, and many such written records have been broadcast. Later, Mo He can already recognize the content of the words recorded on these things.
The content of these early texts, as several human sages said, is of little value. The most content is the expression of hunger, prayer, fear, joy, etc., and the written text is arranged in a single word Open, people can only guess the meaning.
When he was on the five hundredth bookshelf, Mo He saw a piece of animal skin, and the content recorded on it made him stop and take a closer look.
What was recorded on this animal skin turned out to be a very superficial cultivation method, and there were still some mistakes, but following the content on this animal skin, it was possible to embark on the road of cultivation.
After seeing this animal skin, Mo He saw a lot of content related to cultivation when he saw the things on the bookshelf. The carriers for recording these content are mainly animal skins, bark, bamboo slips, etc. How many jade slips.
Mo He looked at the bookshelves one by one. He didn't stay in front of each bookshelf for a long time, but after looking at so many bookshelves, a lot of time still passed.
The items displayed by each of the hundred schools of thought are part of the process of the human race from ignorance to enlightenment in a certain aspect, and are part of the progress of the human race's civilization, and those displayed in the preaching hall are a step by step of the human race's cultivation path. process.
It is true that these things are not of great value to today's cultivators, but after looking at them carefully, Mo He feels that he has gained a lot. In addition to their own value, these things are more symbolic The meaning is also the proof and trace of the continuous progress of human civilization.
Mo He felt that his visit to the Immortal Court this time was worthwhile just because of what he gained from the Temple of Evangelism. Not only did he solve some problems in cultivation, but he also experienced the heavy history of the human race.
"After reading this, let me take you to other places in Xianting. There are still some places you haven't been to. Let me introduce them to you again, so that you don't know where to go when you come next time. !" After Mo He thoroughly read the things on these bookshelves, Zhao's gentle and deep voice reached his ears again.
Hearing Zhao's voice, Mo He hesitated for a moment, then nodded and said: "Then I will thank you, the younger generation is ashamed to suffer!"
After saying this, Mo He bowed to the other five sages on one side, and then walked out of the preaching hall. Under the leadership of Zhao, he continued to familiarize himself with various places in the fairy court.
The two had already known many places before, and there were not many places left, so it didn't take long before the photo was introduced to Mo He.
Just when Mo He was about to salute and thank him for the last time, suddenly, a black vortex appeared around him, swallowing him whole.
After a sense of spatial change in his figure, Mo He found that he was still in the fairy garden, but there was an extra person in front of him, and it was Ling Xu, the mighty human race.