"Edict, return to the underworld, go!" The golden light emitted by the Daoist seal in Mo He's hand shrouded the dozen or so lonely souls and wild ghosts in front of him, sending all of them to the underworld.

These dozen or so lonely souls and wild ghosts were encountered by Mo He yesterday after meeting that group of people and walking forward not long ago, these lonely souls and wild ghosts should have been staying in the human world for a while, I don't know why, they are reluctant to go to the underworld, and they have not become ghost cultivators, the longer they stay in the human world, the weaker the soul body will become, so that it slowly becomes muddy, and they can't even remember who they are.

If it takes a little longer, when all memories are gone, they will become almost instinctually wandering spirits, and eventually dissipate between heaven and earth.

As a Taoist official, although Mo He is not local, since he encountered such a thing, Mo He also had some compassion, so he gathered all the lonely souls and wild ghosts around him, and sent them to the underworld at one time, even if the underworld was lonely and cold, it was better than the last slow soul scattered.

Seeing the disappearance of more than a dozen lonely souls and wild ghosts in front of him, Mo He took out a handful of incense from the storage bag, turned his palm lightly, lit the incense in his hand, and then inserted it separately into the soil in front of him, and said softly in his mouth: "When the lights go out, what can't be put down, let it go as much as possible, time will eventually give everything an explanation, dust to dust, and soil to soil!"

After doing this, Mo He stood up, turned around and left here, all he could do was this, the lonely souls and wild ghosts in this world are all obsessed and unwilling to go to the underworld, many ghost cultivators, they were all such obsessive lonely souls and wild ghosts before, so when you encounter such a lonely soul and wild ghosts, you don't have to think about helping them get rid of their obsessions, just send them directly to the underworld, and when the time comes, there will naturally be reincarnation, wash away their memories, and send them to reincarnation, and all obsessions will dissipate like smoke.

It took a lot of time to search for these lonely ghosts around yesterday, and now that the sky is already dark, Mo He's divine sense swept and found that there was a village not far away, and he had already started working early in the morning.

Mo He did not continue his journey, nor did he approach the village, but found a quiet place and slowly began to close his eyes and meditate.

During this period of travel, Mohe has always insisted on the daily morning class is delayed, after all, it is inconvenient to go out, especially in a crowded place to do morning class, it will still be greatly affected.

Now I am in the wilderness, but there is no one around to disturb me, just to make up for a morning class.

After completing the morning meditation practice, Mo He took out another volume of Taoist scriptures and began to recite them softly, since the last time he opened the ceremony of the Five Elements Temple, he saw the way the disciples of the Five Elements Temple recited the Taoist scriptures, Mo He began to deliberately imitate it, at the beginning there was no effect, but as time went by, Mo He gradually felt something different, this way of reciting the Taoist Sutra was integrated with a trace of spiritual power, and it seemed that it was easier for people to immerse themselves in it.

Mo He recited the Taoist Sutra by himself, although the effect was not as strong as when all the disciples of the Five Elements Concept recited the Taoist Sutra in unison on the day of the Five Elements Concept, but there were already some extraordinary features.

What Mo He is reciting today is the "Taishi Sutra", at the beginning, his voice was still very light, but as Mo He's mind continued to invest, the originally relatively light voice gradually seemed to become grandiose and began to spread around.

A leaf ten meters away from Mo He's side moved slightly, and a hare, with gray and black hair, crawled out of a small hole under the cover of the leaves, approached Mo He's side, pricked up two ears, and stood there motionless and listened.

Under another piece of grass behind him, a colorful snake also crawled out of the grass, approached within ten meters of Mo He, and lay there motionless.

There are also the surrounding flies, insects, rats and ants, at this moment, they also gathered around Mo He, forming a dense patch, but they were quiet, and they did not dare to disturb Mo He, as if they were also immersed in the sound of Mo He chanting the Taoist scriptures.

In the village not far away, a group of people who had started to work early in the morning also heard the sound of the voice, and they couldn't help but stop their movements, looked at each other, and then sat down on the edge of the field and began to listen intently.

I haven't done a morning class for a few days, and I haven't recited the Taoist scriptures, and today I have a morning class again, Mo He only feels that his spirit is extraordinarily focused, and he seems to have a little more new understanding of the content in the "Taishi Sutra".

I don't know how long it took, Mo He's voice stopped, slowly closed the Dao Sutra in his hand, and then closed his eyes and breathed a sigh of relief, only to feel that his mind was extremely ethereal, he was enlightened, but it was plausible.

At this time, Mo He was quickly awakened by a "rustling" sound, and then Mo He noticed that he didn't know when, so many snakes, insects, rats, ants, and other animals were surrounded by him, and these animals seemed to be suddenly frightened, and found that there were so many other animals around, and they scattered in a panic.

"All things are animist!" Seeing this scene, Mo He quickly reacted, these animals may have been attracted by the sound of their own chanting of the Sutra, and they could only sigh in their hearts that all things are animist.

None of these animals have any demonic energy on their bodies now, and they are obviously just ordinary animals, but in the future, it is very likely that some of these animals will cultivate into demons and embark on the path of cultivation.

However, it will take a long time, so there is no need to kill these animals now, they are all part of nature, and they all have their own lives, if they become demons in the future and become the scourge of the human race, then someone will naturally kill them at that time!

Although the human race and the demon race are enemies, but those ordinary animals are not the demon race, and the demon race itself does not admit this, only those demons who open their spiritual wisdom and cultivate their demon qi are the real demon race.

Stretching out his hand and patting his shirt, Mo He prepared to continue his journey, and had just walked not far before he came to the village he had found when he had used his divine sense to explore the surroundings in the morning.

Seeing Mo He coming over, several old men who were busy in the fields, one of them shouted at Mo He with a smile: "This little Taoist leader, were you reciting the Taoist Sutra just now?"

Looking at those old men, Mo He nodded and replied: "Passing by the precious land, I rose up for a while, and I did a morning class in the wilderness, disturbing the old people!"

The old men in the field hurriedly shook their heads when they heard this, "The little Taoist said and laughed, how can this be called disturbing, we old guys were fascinated when they heard it, and they all said that the person who chanted the scriptures must be a master, but I didn't expect it to be such a young little Taoist." ”

Mo He smiled and didn't say anything more.

"Our small place is located in a remote area, and if we walk dozens of miles further, we will enter Jingzhou, and we rarely see a master like the Xiaodao chief on weekdays, I don't know if the Xiaodao chief can do things, can you go to our village to rest for a while?"

Mo He noticed that the crops in the fields on both sides of this place were not as neat as in the other fields he had seen when he came, or that the crops on both sides had not been so neat since he passed by the Xuanshui Sect.

I heard the old man say, this is only a few dozen miles away from Jingzhou, according to the speed of the Mo River, dozens of miles away, it won't take long to get there, go to the village to help these old people solve the trouble, it shouldn't take too much, if the things in the village are fast, before dark today, you should be able to enter Jingzhou.

Following this group of old people to their village, Mo He found that although the houses in this village were not much different from those in other villages, the houses were located very neatly, with two rows straight forward on the left and right.

"Xiaodao chief, please come in, this is us, um, village!" The old man who entered the village with Mo He enthusiastically invited Mo He in, but when he said the second half of the sentence, he suddenly slurred a sentence in his mouth.

And Mo He, who was standing here, suddenly stopped and didn't move forward, and said to the old man with a straight face: "Old man, the elders of the division suddenly sent me a message, asking me to hurry to Jingzhou, the matter is very urgent, I'm really sorry, when I finish dealing with the matter in Jingzhou, I'll come here to help you." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, Mo He turned around and walked out quickly.

Just kidding, as soon as he walked into this village, Mo He immediately felt a strong iron-blooded aura, and then looked at the neat houses on both sides, it was obviously the style of the people in the army, such a village was not weird, where did Mo He dare to continue to enter.

But already here, how can these old men make Mo He just leave, at the moment when Mo He turned around, several old men who came in together immediately blocked Mo He's way, just now it was unremarkable, just like the old man who was a real farmer in the field, at this moment, all of a sudden, the martial guard realm broke out on his body, and the cultivation of the cultivator's divine soul realm was quite comparable.

"The little road chief is really a master, and he is too sharp, but I don't have any malicious intentions, just a group of veterans who are about to die, and I want to ask the little road chief for a favor. The old man who came in with Mo He also straightened up at this moment, and the aura on his body directly reached the realm of a military general.

Mo He's heart is now galloping, which god he has offended recently, how can he be unlucky to be like this inexplicably, and he can encounter this kind of inexplicable thing anywhere.

In the imperial divine capital, in a large tent in a military camp far away from the palace, Xia Yuan, the sixth prince, looked at the palace attendants who came to report the news in the big tent, and said lightly: "Is that really what my father said?"

"Yes, Your Highness, His Majesty the Emperor also said that please go to see him again before he sets out on the expedition, and His Majesty also hopes that His Highness can be a little considerate of him, after all, ......!"

Before the palace attendant's words were finished, Xia Yuan, the sixth prince, raised his hand to stop him.

"Okay, needless to say, I already know, you go back!" Xia Yuan said to the palace attendant in front of him.

"Yes!" The palace attendant looked up and saw the expression of the sixth prince Xia Yuan, so he could only bow his head and answer, then turned around and walked out.

After the palace attendant walked out, Xia Yuan muttered in a low voice.

"Father, don't let me down!"