Mo He took this last step very quickly, at least in Wuyou's eyes.
He watched there quietly, and he could already clearly see that among the sentences being arranged, some of them were fixed and the arrangement had been completed.
"Tao is true, the best is like water, and its roots are as deep as wood...!"
Looking at these words, Wuyou couldn't help but read them gently, and after his voice sounded, the whole person seemed to be completely attracted by it, the mana in his body began to circulate rapidly, and the breath on his body also There were some fluctuations slightly.
As Mo He's disciple, Wuyou has learned everything he has learned, and basically has no secrets from him, and for Wuyou, Mo He can almost be said to have taught him hand in hand.
What Wuyou has learned can also be said to have completely inherited the mantle of Mo He. Regarding the Taoist scriptures compiled by Mo He, Wuyou should be the most understandable, and it is indeed the case.
In addition, now that this Taoist scripture is about to be born, it is the truth of it. When it is most clearly shown, Wuyou is so close to Mohe, so it is naturally affected immediately, and is firmly grasped by the content of the Taoist scripture. firmly attracted.
The truth contained in it, under the constant verification with himself, untied some doubts in his heart, and made some understandings that were not clear before become clear.
Wuyou felt that there seemed to be flashes of aura in his mind, which not only solved some of his own problems, but even some small details that he hadn't discovered that were not considered problems were under these auras and were captured. Discovery and unraveling one after another.
The mana in the body is running at high speed, and the aura of heaven and earth swarms around Wuyou. Originally, at this speed of absorption, a layer of dust may be raised in the entire dojo, but everything is very calm now, only the dojo In the boundless sea of clouds below, the clouds and mist gathered from the surroundings can barely show some.
At this time, Wuyou didn't pay attention to the movement of mana in his body at all. He just recited the content of the scriptures that Mohe had already arranged, and his voice was gradually increasing. The entire dojo was introduced into the small space in the dojo, and also passed out from the dojo.
The two little guys who were busy in the small space of the dojo, heard the sound of Wuyou reciting Taoist scriptures, couldn't help but put down what they were doing, poked their heads out of the small space, and looked at Wuyou and Wuyou at this time. Mo River.
The texts that are constantly arranged, there are already many ranks at this time, all of which have been arranged, and the rest of the content is also being arranged. A small part of the content was directly removed by Mo He, and Part of the content is compressed, and the meaning expressed may be more obscure, but after a careful understanding, more things should be able to be realized.
The two little guys who poked their heads out of the small space were quickly attracted by the voice of Wuyou reciting the Taoist scriptures. Although they couldn't understand what Wuyou was reading, the voice of the Taoist scriptures was still the same. Let the two little ones feel intoxicated, and they can't help but want to explore the meaning.
The worry-free voice spread farther and farther, surrounding Mohe's dojo, and spread to farther places in Xianyuntian, while Mohe, who was constantly arranging the contents of the Taoism, gradually lit up a layer of light. The blue light, the light is very dazzling, passed out of the dojo, and a scene gradually manifested in the sky above the dojo.
Wuyou's voice stopped suddenly at this time, because he could not see clearly what was going on, and what he could see in front of him turned into a boundless water.
In the center of this boundless water, there is a tree that is not too tall, only about five meters high, and Mohe is sitting under this tree now.
The appearance of such a picture pulled Wuyou out of that comprehension a little bit, but then, following the appearance of such a picture, a voice sounded from somewhere, taking over from Wuyou's recitation just now The voice of the Taoist scriptures continued to recite, and Wuyou was drawn into that mysterious comprehension.
At the same time, an almost identical image appeared above Mohe's ashram. The blue light manifested a boundless water area. There was a tree in it, and a young Taoist was sitting under the tree.
Such a picture, accompanied by that sound, immediately spread to a farther place, and the immortals in the dojos around Mohe noticed something strange almost instantly.
Among them, the first to be discovered was of course Mo He's neighbor, Qu Ren who had also reached the Golden Immortal realm.
Standing in his dojo, Qu Ren immediately recognized that the person sitting under the tree in the picture was his neighbor Mo He.
"This is, he is compiling his own Taoism?" Looking at the picture, Qu Ren said to himself, a little uncertain about his words.
As a strong person in the Golden Immortal Realm, Qu Ren is definitely well-informed, but she is a physical trainer after all, and she has heard that when someone else successfully compiles Taoism scriptures, it will cause some visions, but She hadn't seen it with her own eyes, and she wasn't sure if what she saw was real.
Under Qu Ren's gaze, the young Taoist sitting under the tree in the picture slowly stood up from under the tree, stretched out his hand to pick a leaf from the tree, and rolled it up. He scooped up some water and poured it under the tree beside him.
After completing this process, the young Taoist sat there quietly again. After a while, the young Taoist reached out and broke off a dead branch from the tree, threw it aside, and then scooped up some branches with leaves. Water, irrigated at the roots of the tree.
This time, the tree next to him seemed to have grown slightly at a speed visible to the naked eye, and was much taller than before.
Immediately afterwards, Mo He sat back under the big tree, regained his tranquility, and then continued to scoop water, and did some other things in the middle.
The things he did are all ordinary now, but Mo He's movements in the picture give people a natural feeling, and every move reveals a natural charm.
Such an unremarkable movement made all the immortals around Mo He staring at Mo He in the picture intently, and at the same time listening attentively to the voice coming from their ears.
Some of them are only in the realm of true immortals, which is relatively low, and they don't know what's going on now.
But they only need to know that what happened in front of them may be their chance, and that's enough.
In that picture, following the movements of Mo He, the tree next to him is also constantly changing. At the beginning, it is constantly growing taller, but when it grows to about ten meters, the tree The tree no longer continued to grow upwards, but some flowers bloomed on the tree.
At the moment when the flowers bloom, it is obviously just an illusory picture, but the fragrance of the flowers seems to be real. People who can see this picture have a real feeling of smelling the refreshing fragrance of flowers, including Golden Wonderland. The same is true of Qu Min in the world.
And those immortals with lower cultivation bases, when they smelled the fragrance of flowers, their consciousness seemed to become extraordinarily clear. With the voice ringing in their ears, some problems that had been accumulated in their hearts in the past seemed to be solved at this time. Yes, the speed of mana in the body has also accelerated.
There was a real fairy who was in a bottleneck, felt his bottleneck on the spot, and began to loosen, but at this moment, he became entangled in his heart, not knowing whether to continue looking at the picture in front of him. Sit down cross-legged and practice, and try to see if you can break through.
When he was struggling in his heart, the flowers on the tree in the picture had already withered, and the refreshing fragrance of the flowers naturally disappeared along with it.
Immediately after the flowers fell, some fruits hung on the tree. At first, they were small and unremarkable, but soon the fruits grew in size. Judging by the appearance of the fruits, they were obviously Pieces of green plums.
Mo He continued with his actions just now, just like a hardworking gardener, constantly working, only waiting for the final harvest.
And his hard work soon paid off, the green plums ripened quickly, and the attractive fruity fragrance also passed from the illusory picture to the tip of everyone's nose, It made many immortals articulate.
At this time, Mo He in the picture finally raised his arm and reached out to pick a plum fruit from the fruit tree.
When Mo He held the green plum fruit in his hand, the illusory picture in front of him disappeared in an instant, leaving only golden words one by one, which suddenly spread across the entire sky.
The voice that has been ringing since just now clearly recites the content, and every word and every word clearly reflects the hearts of the people around.
After about a quarter of an hour, the golden words slowly disappeared from the air, and the voice in my ears also fell silent at this time.
Wuyou in the dojo, at this time, he slowly woke up. Compared with the immortals around him, Wuyou saw more pictures just now.
He saw that after Mo He picked the green plum fruit, the fruit that was full of trees fell down, and each fruit was turned into words, and all of them flew into Mo He's hands.
All the words gradually gathered into a book in Mo He's hands. At the moment when the book was completely condensed, a golden beam of light rose from it, and scattered all the way to the top of the dojo. It was the words that were spread out just now. .
When all the light subsided, Mo He stood in front of Wuyou, with a smile on his face, looking down at the thin Taoist scripture in his hand.
Wuyou clearly saw the four words "Qingmei Daojing" written on the cover of the volume of Daojing! .