"The disciple just broke through yesterday!"

Mo He's fluttering words, listening to the ears of Qingmei Daochang, were like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, smashing into his heart.

Standing quietly in place for a while, looking at Mo He in front of him carefully, Qingmei Dao Chang suddenly patted Mo He on the shoulder and laughed loudly.

"Hahaha, good, good, such a disciple, it should be in my vein!"

While laughing, Qingmei Daochang said hello three times in a row, and the joy in his heart was overflowing.

As Mo He's master, he grew up watching Mo He, a disciple who taught him single-handedly, Qingmei Dao Chang only has joy in his heart for his achievements, and there is no need to explore some secrets.

"Master, let's go back to the meditation first, the disciple first introduced your apprentice grandson to you, and gave you incense when you received the apprentice before, I don't know if you heard it at that time?" Mo He said as he looked at the Qingmei Daoist who was overflowing with joy.

When Qingmei Dao Chang heard Mo He's words, his heart suddenly became even happier, there are too many good things today, his divine domain in the underworld has been completely completed, this is the first happy event, and after he can't wait to come back, he found that his proud disciple cultivation has reached the Yin God realm, this is the second happy event, and now he actually heard Mo He say that he still has a disciple and grandson, which is another happy event.

Three happy events in a row made the smile on the face of the Qingmei Taoist can't stop at all, and he explained to Mohe while walking towards the Qingmei Guanzhong with Mo He.

"In the temple of the gods, offering incense and praying, or praying for something, generally speaking, the gods can hear it, but it must be the completion of the gods' divine domain, and after the priesthood is stable, the gods who have just been canonized as gods and have not yet returned from the underworld cannot hear the prayers of the believers except for being able to receive incense through the temples of the earth. ”

Mo He nodded silently when he heard the explanation of the Qingmei Daoist, this answer had long been expected by him, but knowing this, Mo He was still willing to do so when the Qingmei Daoist could not hear it.

Walking all the way towards the Qingmei Temple, looking at the extra formations outside the Qingmei Temple, as well as the concentration of aura on the mountain now, the Qingmei Taoist sighed silently in his heart, in the more than two years since he left, the changes in Mochizuki Mountain are really not small.

On the outside of this layer of mountain protection formation, Qingmei Daochang can see that it is extraordinary, although he doesn't know how to arrange the formation, but after so many years of casual cultivation, there is still knowledge, when he heard that this is Mo He's own arrangement, Qingmei Dao Chang only felt that in the two years or so that he left, Mo He really grew a lot.

Returning to the familiar Qingmei Temple, there has not changed much here, except for the refining and alchemy place built by Mohe in Houshan not long ago, the other places are the same as when the Qingmei Daoist left.

Wuwu, who was sitting under the two green plum trees and studying seriously, raised his head and glanced at the direction of Mo He, and the green plum Taoist beside Mo He, Wu Wu felt that this person was a little familiar, and he seemed to have seen him somewhere.

When Mo He called Wuwu to his side and told him that this was his master, Wuwu suddenly realized that the appearance of the person in front of him was very similar to the statue in the ancestral hall at the foot of Mochizuki Mountain, no wonder there was a sense of familiarity.

At that moment, Wuwu immediately bowed down and kowtowed to the Qingmei Daoist.

Mo He, who was on the side, saw this scene, his eyelids jumped fiercely, and he suddenly thought with some joy in his heart: "Thanks to the fact that the worry-free innate divinity has been withdrawn now, and the original innate divine position seems to be gone, otherwise his worship, the master really can't afford it." ”

The disciple kneels down to worship the teacher, this is a natural thing, but the Qingmei Taoist is now the body of a god, the god position is only a seven-grade, the Shinto hierarchy is strict, and the worship of a congenital god is really not something that a seven-grade god can afford.

"Good boy, hurry up and let the master take a look!" Qingmei Daochang hurriedly helped Wuwu to prostrate and let him touch Wuwu's shoulder with one hand, Qingmei Daochang's movements suddenly paused, because he found that Wuwu didn't have a left arm

glanced at Mo He, and before Mo He could say anything, a golden light immediately lit up in the hand of Qingmei Dao Chief, covering the position of Wu Wu's left arm.

"Huh?"

After a while, the golden light dissipated, and looking at Wuwu's still empty left arm, Qingmei Dao Chang couldn't help but let out a voice in surprise.

"Master, this child's situation is a bit special, his left arm can't be repaired by ordinary methods, and the specific situation will be explained to you later. Mo He said to Qingmei Daochang at this time.

Looking at the worry-free, Qingmei Daoist nodded slightly, he also wanted to know what was the situation with his disciple's left arm.

Although the carefree left arm is missing, Qingmei Daoist believes that Mo He's vision can be accepted as a disciple by Mo He, that is definitely a person who can inherit the mantle, not to mention that now the worry-free cultivation has reached the realm of entering the Tao, which is not inferior to Mo He back then.

Seeing Qingmei Daoist holding a worry-free hand, there is quite a sense of intergenerational parenting, Mo He is also very happy in his heart.

With the Qingmei Daoist, I took a turn in the current Qingmei View, especially to see the two Qingmei trees, which are the most proud things in the life of the Qingmei Daoist, in addition to accepting Mohe as a disciple.

Seeing the appearance of these two green plum trees now, Qingmei Daoist couldn't believe it for a while, these were his two green plum trees at the beginning, until Mo He explained the cause and effect to him, especially when he said the two gentlemen of the farmer's family, when he praised the methods of Qingmei Daochang, Qingmei Daochang stroked his beard, and he couldn't help but feel relieved in his heart.

The means to make the two green plum trees become so miraculous is the creation of the real green plum Taoist, and it is a kind of recognition for him to be praised by the farmer.

Now that these two green plum trees can grow to such an extent, and they have also been included in the "Spirit Fruit Collection", the green plum Taoist suddenly feels that although he has not lived a wonderful life in this life, he has always left something for this world, and something in the depths of his heart seems to have been quietly put down.

Night began to fall, and Carefree went to rest as usual, and Qingmei Daochang and Mo He still had a lot to say.

Mo He told the Qingmei Taoist about his own experience after the Qingmei Taoist left, including intersecting with Su Bai, dredging the Jade River, making a breakthrough in the opening ceremony of the Five Elements Temple, and many experiences of traveling for the first time, etc., and finally showed the exercises he had perfected to the Qingmei Taoist Chief.

After listening to these experiences of Mo He, and looking at the "Aoki Shangyuan Sutra" revised by Mo He, Qingmei Daochang felt that he still underestimated himself as a disciple.

Originally, his expectations for Mo He were also very high, hoping that he could improve his cultivation techniques and then develop Qingmei Guan into a small sect, but now it seems that Mo He has done far more than he expected.

"There is nothing to teach you as a teacher, the next road depends on your own walking, I believe that you can do well, and the Qingmei concept will also be carried forward in your hands, and there is enough time for the teacher to wait for this day to come. "Returning the "Aoki Shangyuan Sutra" to Mo He, Qingmei Daochang felt that he didn't need to worry about Mo He at all, he already had enough ability to deal with everything, he just watched silently, waiting for the day when he became an immortal and became an ancestor.

Next, Qingmei Daochang also told Mo He about some things about the underworld, especially his own experience.

Mo He is really a little curious about the underworld, although there are many classics that record some of the situation of the underworld, where can it be compared to the narration of a god.

Through the narration of the Qingmei Daoist, Mo He learned a lot of secrets in the underworld, especially the dangers hidden in the underworld.

The underworld is the place where living beings go after death, and this living soul is worthy of not only the human race, but also the demon race and the water vein dragon clan, they will also go to the underworld after death, waiting for reincarnation, and the demon race and the water vein dragon clan, the two races, they also have gods, and they have also established a divine domain in the underworld, but compared to the human race, the power of the demon race and the water vein dragon clan in the underworld is relatively weak.

"In short, when you are in the Yin God Realm, you must be careful if you want the Yin God to go to the underworld, it is best to be able to find a treasure that protects the Yin God, if you just want to have a long experience, you can take you to my God Domain to see, where the teacher can still protect you!" After telling his experience, Qingmei Dao Chang instructed Mo He with a very serious expression.

Having said that, the master and apprentice finally talked about it, and the sky outside was already dark, and before I knew it, the night passed in the chat.

Mo He heard the sound of the door of Wuwu's room opening, and knew that Wuwu had already gotten up and was ready to do the morning class, so he smiled at the Qingmei Taoist next to him and said, "Master, it's time to go to the morning class!"

When Qingmei Daoist heard this, he also slowly stood up and walked out with Mo He.

Since he entered Shinto, he has never done a morning class again, and at this time he returned to the Ome Temple and started the morning class again, which made the Ome Michicho suddenly feel a little moved.

Under the two green plum trees, an old man, a young and a child, three people have morning classes at the same time, forming a very beautiful picture, the sound of the Qingmei Taoist, Mohe, and Wuwu reciting the Taoist scriptures sounded at the same time, and a wisp of rising morning sun on the horizon just fell on the bodies of the three people, adding a color to this beautiful picture.

Reciting the Taoist Sutra again, Qingmei Daochang felt extraordinarily calm in his heart, and devoted himself to it, and the true meaning of the scriptures seemed to turn into a trickle, flowing into his heart, making him rise in his heart with infinite enlightenment.

In a trance, Qingmei Daochang once again saw a sword light slashed in the air, with a kind of power to torture the mind, hitting the depths of the heart.

This sword light used to be the lingering nightmare of the Qingmei Daochang, and it was the culprit who cut off his path, but today, in the face of this sword light that has the power to torture people's hearts, the Qingmei Daochang calmly watched the sword light fall, slashing through his heart, and then the water passed without a trace, as if nothing had happened.

“...... Yan Xuan Ji Creation, through the avenue of the courtyard, Yi Tai ......!" The voice of the Qingmei Taoist chanting the Taoist scriptures did not stop, but became a little louder.

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