Holding a cup of tea in his hand, Mo He looked at the foot of Mochizuki Mountain, looking at the loose cultivators who had been kneeling for a long time in front of Mochizuki Mountain, without the slightest expression on his face.

Since the battle between him and Han Feng a few days ago, these casual cultivators who wanted to apprentice had once again appeared at the foot of Mochizuki Mountain.

Mo He had rejected a lot of such people in the past, but the group in front of him was obviously just coming to Qiongzhou, and they did not belong to those people he had rejected before.

With the restoration of Qiongzhou's leyline, after so many years, Qiongzhou's heaven and earth aura has not been inferior to other state capitals, and even because of the long-term dormancy, after the recovery of Qiongzhou's leyline, the current concentration of aura is much richer than that of some relatively barren state capitals.

However, the number of local monks in Qiongzhou is not large, and it is adjacent to Cangzhou, and because of Mohe, a famous master in casual cultivation, for a while, many casual cultivators have been attracted to travel to Qiongzhou, and even some people plan to stay in Qiongzhou in the future.

Starting from Yuhe Mansion, and even Yuhe to Cangzhou, it doesn't take much time along the way, and Qiongzhou is not as complicated as Cangzhou, so it is indeed an excellent residence for these scattered cultivators.

Seeing the teenagers outside, among them there were some adults with a glimmer of hope, Mo He did not find particularly good qualifications among them, so he had no intention of accepting apprentices from them.

However, these people have been kneeling outside for a short time, and casually sent them away, Mo He felt a little unbearable, after all, he also knew the pain of scattered cultivation, although Mo He himself did not have a deep experience, but from these people, Mo He seemed to be able to see the original Qingmei Dao Chief.

After thinking a little in his heart, Mo He put down the teacup in his hand, and then walked slowly down the mountain, appearing in front of those who were kneeling in front of the mountain.

Seeing Mo He appear, a look of hope flashed in everyone's eyes, but no one spoke.

Looking at these people, Mo He slowly spoke: "You have been kneeling at the foot of the mountain for a few days, it can be seen that you have some desire to seek the Tao, but I have no intention of accepting disciples." However, if you can realize anything from the persistence of the few days you have been waiting for, and reciting the Taoist Sutra here for two hours today, it can be regarded as the fate of your waiting. ”

After Mo He finished speaking, regardless of the disappointed eyes of everyone present, he slowly sat down cross-legged, a bright light appeared above his head, and then took out a scroll of Taoist scriptures and began to recite them in front of everyone.

"The avenue is there or not, and there is nothing out of nothing, and all things in heaven and earth are transformed, and the mysteries are created ......!"

Mo He first began to recite, this was the "Yi Dao Sutra" that he was most familiar with, and it was also a Dao Sutra that almost every cultivator had read.

In the process of Mo He's recitation, his voice was like Huang Zhong Da Lu, very long and grand, but it made people immersed in it, everyone present, when they heard this voice, their hearts suddenly shook, and then they were immediately attracted by this voice.

It's obviously a familiar word and sentence, but at this moment it gives people a completely different feeling, the obscure scriptures, although it is still difficult to figure out, but the meaning between the lines can already be understood.

Under the guidance of the sound of Mo He reciting the Taoist scriptures, the doubts in their hearts in the past were constantly solved, and at the same time, they were able to introspect themselves and find many mistakes and omissions in their cultivation.

The homecoming lamp above Mo He's head emitted a soft light, enveloping the people present, making them follow Mo He's recitation, as if they had seen a bright light on the road ahead, and sank deeper into it.

The sound of Mo He's continuous spread is getting wider and wider, almost enveloping the entire Zi'an County, and all those who hear the sound of Mo He reciting the Taoist scriptures unconsciously stopped their movements at this moment, stood quietly in place and began to listen.

Even in the Five Elements Concept, many disciples sat quietly cross-legged and listened to the sound of the Tao coming from their ears.

Daoist Yuanji also heard the sound of Mo He reciting the Taoist scriptures, and once again remembered the thoughts he had a few days ago, and felt that it was really not far from the relocation of the Five Elements Temple.

Two hours is actually not a short time, especially for things like reciting the Taoist scriptures, two full hours is enough for Mo He to recite all the Taoist scriptures of the five great patriarchs.

When Mo He's voice stopped, the light of the Returning Light suspended above his head quickly converged, and then slowly disappeared, but the people in front of Mo He still hadn't come back to their senses.

It wasn't until half a ring, the first person opened his eyes, noticed that the sound in his ears had stopped, and a sense of loss arose in his heart, and then the others opened their eyes one after another.

"Thank you, senior!"

The scattered cultivator who opened his eyes first immediately saluted to Mo He after reacting, and then the people who woke up also reacted immediately and saluted to Mo He one after another.

"No need to be polite, you have the heart of the Tao, but you have no master-apprentice relationship with me, kneel in front of the mountain for a few days, I can only guide you like this, just disperse!" Mo He looked at everyone and said, as soon as he finished speaking, he turned around and walked towards Mochiyue Mountain.

Hearing Mo He's words, although the casual cultivators who had been kneeling for several days were unwilling, they also knew that Mo He really didn't want to accept them as apprentices, so they also stood up one by one, not daring to continue to entangle here.

Fortunately, they didn't gain nothing this time, at least they listened to Mo He's recitation of the Taoist scriptures just now, and they realized that they had a lot of comprehensions, and if they found a suitable place to cultivate for a period of time, they might be able to break through the existing cultivation and reach a higher realm.

"I'll thank my predecessors again, and I hope that my predecessors will open a sect as soon as possible and achieve the primordial gods!" The person who opened his eyes at the beginning bowed to Mochizuki Mountain again, and then left.

Mo He, who had returned to Qingmei Temple, heard this sentence, and his heart suddenly moved a little.

Mo He had plans to start a sect and establish a sect before, and he hoped to wait until Qingmeiguan had a new generation of disciples before considering this issue, but if he opened a sect in advance, it would not be impossible.

It just so happened that during this time, Mo He didn't have anything else to deal with besides his normal cultivation, and he had time to do this.

"Anyway, it's a matter of time, it's better to prepare now, so as not to be in a hurry and make unnecessary mistakes!" Thinking about it, Mo He couldn't help but think like this in his heart.

Although even if it is to open a sect and make Qingmeiguan officially a small sect, Mo He is not ready to recruit disciples on a large scale, and even for the opening ceremony, Mo He is also ready to make it as simple as possible, but there are still a lot of things that should be prepared.

At that time, guests will be invited to watch the ceremony and entertain guests, which is a must, even if the opening ceremony is simple, but it can't be too shabby, so there are also a lot of etiquette needs that should be prepared.

And thinking of the problem of the guests, I'm afraid that I will have to find some people to come and receive the guests, otherwise the manpower of the Qingmei Temple, even if it is added to the Qingmei Taoist who has now become a god, it is completely insufficient.

Thinking about it this way, Mo He felt that he really had to prepare from now on, prepare all kinds of needed things in advance, and as for the problem of manpower, he could hand it over to Ren Yunteng to solve, and his friends would be able to help when the time came.

"Wait until the next time Wuwu and Ren Yunteng come back, tell them about this matter, and let them start preparing too!" Mo He thought in his heart.

In the following period of time, in addition to his normal cultivation every day, Mo He still prepared various matters for the establishment of the sect in his spare time, and even went to Yuhe Mansion to ask the two gentlemen of the Hundred Schools of Etiquette about the relevant etiquette.

In the end, with the help of the two gentlemen of the Li family, and Mo He had participated in the opening ceremony of the Five Elements Temple before, Mo He roughly understood in his heart what the opening ceremony of the Qingmei Temple would look like at that time.

All the things that should be prepared on the items, Mo He has basically been prepared in the next few months, just wait for Wu Wu and Ren Yunteng to come back, and then they can be handed over to prepare together.

In the Imperial Dynasty, it was late at night, but in the main hall of the palace, the human emperor Xia Xian was still reviewing the chapters behind the table, looking at all kinds of news from all over the place.

Suddenly, Xia Xian saw the news from the Qiongzhou Hundred Schools, which was about Mohe.

According to the news, Mo He went to the Li family to ask the two gentlemen of the Li family about the ceremony of opening the sect during this time, which may be to prepare for the official making Qingmei Guan a small sect.

"It's really good to start a sect!" Looking at this news related to Mo He, Xia Xian still felt a little regretful in his heart, and did not recruit Mo He under his command.

The last time he saw the news of Mo He, it was the news that he was discussing with the disciples of the Taiyi Sword Sect, but he didn't expect that after a few months, when he saw the news of Mo He again, he was already preparing to start a sect and become the ancestor of a small sect.

Xia Xian opened his mouth and called the waiter outside the door in, and instructed the waiter: "Pay attention to Mohe in Wangyue Mountain, Zi'an County, Yuhe Prefecture, Qiongzhou, if he really starts a sect, help Gu prepare a congratulatory gift for him." ”

"Yes!" the waiter immediately nodded and replied, taking Xia Xian's instructions to heart.

"Go ahead and bring the new piece to Lone!" Seeing that the waiter agreed, Xia Xian continued to command.

Hearing this, the waiter bowed his head slightly and replied, "Your Majesty, you have already reviewed all the pieces recently, and there are still a few hours before tomorrow morning, and the new batch of pieces has not yet been delivered." ”

"Then go to the study and bring the book that Gu hadn't finished reading before. Xia Xian continued to command.

"Yes!" the waiter agreed, and bowed out respectfully.

When the waiter left, Xia Xian glanced at the painting in the room, and then at the dark night outside, and a gloomy color flashed in his eyes.

It's already late at night, and it stands to reason that he should also take a break, but since the time when he was plotted a few years ago, Xia Xian hasn't rested at all at all.

Because he is always in a state of vigorous energy and boiling blood, even if it is a spell or an elixir or something like that, there is no way to let him sleep quietly, Xia Xian has not closed his eyes for more than a thousand nights, although he is not physically tired, and even his spirit is also very full, but the fatigue from his soul torments him all the time.