"There is nothing in the avenue, there is something out of nothing, and all things in the world are ......!" In Mohe's dojo, a new day's morning class began, and the sound of worry-free recitation of the Taoist scriptures echoed in the entire dojo, while Mohe sat there quietly, listening to the worry-free recitation, and listened very seriously.

After Xiuwei reached the realm of the Golden Immortal, the Taoist scriptures that he used to recite often in the past, and now let Mo He recite them, although there will still be some feelings, and even some gains from it, but it is completely different from before.

The cultivation of the Golden Immortal Realm pursues its own Dao, transcending the original comprehension and bringing forth the new.

Before the Golden Immortal Realm, Mo He, as a seeker, what he did was to move forward along a road, and after the Golden Immortal Realm, this road still leads to the front, but the road ahead is a little unclear, so he can only open up the front by himself, as for whether he will take a detour, it depends on himself.

In the past, Mo He recited the Taoist Sutra to learn and comprehend the truth, but now he listened to the Taoist Sutra without worry, and felt that he was learning from it, to see how a pioneer on the road of the Great Dao opened up his own path and explored the ultimate avenue.

Learning and borrowing, two words with similar meanings, but the content expressed is completely different, and the stages represented are also completely different.

After a long time, Wuwu stopped chanting the Taoist scriptures and turned his head to look at Mo He, who at this time seemed to be still thinking, and his expression was still very focused.

Wu Wu didn't care, in the past few days after returning from Mo He, it was not the first time he had seen Mo He's behavior in the morning class.

He walked to the side by himself, sat down cross-legged on a stone platform, and then began to practice the exercises in his body without worry.

Ever since he cultivated the "Xuanyuan Water Control Record", he felt more and more that the exercises taught to him by his master were really broad and profound, and they were very consistent with himself, so that when he was cultivating, he felt that his cultivation was progressing very fast.

Now Wu Wu will practice for at least three hours a day, and the time of these three hours is often not put together, and there is a gap in between.

As for the rest of his free time, worry-free is the cultivation of spells, as well as the knowledge of continuing to learn the way of formations and runes from Mo He.

Occasionally, I take some free time, and I will also sacrifice my natal magic weapon, and the process is also very easy, just inject various runes into it, and then eliminate some unwanted runes, and let the magic weapon evolve spontaneously.

In addition to his own natal magic weapon, Wu Wu will not sacrifice other magic weapons, and in this regard, he himself has already given up.

When Wuwu began to cultivate, Mo He, who was still sitting there thinking about it, finally got out of that state of concentration, and then glanced at Wuwu, sat in place and didn't move, just stretched out his hand to brush it in front of him, and there was an extra table in front of him, and there was a pen and paper on it.

Mo He reached out and grabbed the brush on the table, raised his hand and began to write on the paper.

"The goodness is like water, the roots are as deep as wood, the truth of the Tao is true, it is determined to seek, it is determined to know the movement, it is to seek and have a degree, it is not partial, and it is more than ......!"

Mo He wrote such a line on the paper, and after writing "impartial" here, he continued to follow the content, but Mo He's hand suddenly stopped, and after six or seven breaths, Mo He still couldn't continue to put down the pen, so he maintained a writing posture, frowning and thinking.

Soon, a drop of ink on the tip of the pen fell where he was about to write, blurring the word he had just written.

"Hey!"

Mo He looked at this scene, let out a slight sigh in his mouth, and then stretched out his hand, crumpled the paper into a ball, and gently pinched it, and the paper ball immediately turned into nothingness.

Then, Mo He frowned and thought for a moment, and then began to continue writing what he had just written.

“...... Impartial, follow the road, but not the shape is certain, nor is it without a front, what is the measure, this is the way!"

Mo He wrote this sentence, then stopped the pen again, and continued to think, just like the time just now, a drop of ink that fell from the tip of the pen once again wet the paper, making Mo He clump it up again, turning into nothingness in the palm of his hand.

And this time, Mo He didn't continue to write, but with a slight wave of his palm, he put away the table in front of him, and then stood up and thought.

"If you want to compile a Taoist scripture, it is really not an easy thing, you need to carefully consider and polish, and repeatedly scrutinize, so that it can be formed!"

Mo He's behavior just now is very clear, he wants to compile a Taoist scripture of his own, which is not only a summary of what he has learned, but also related to the inheritance of the Taoist system of Qingmei Guan in the future, which is very necessary.

With Mo He's current cultivation in the Golden Immortal Realm, he was fully capable of completing this matter.

It's been more than ten days since I came back, but Mo He really started compiling the Taoist scriptures, but it started two days ago, and today is only the third day, of course, the progress is not fast, and the results are only a few words.

Compiling a Taoist sutra is not easy, and it depends not only on one's understanding of the Tao, but also on the need to consider the people who read the Taoist sutra, what can they learn from it?

A Taoist scripture may not convince everyone after reading it, but there must always be some truth in it, which will be recognized by everyone.

Moreover, the content conveyed by each word must be subtle and meaningful, worthy of careful consideration and repeated scrutiny, which can point out some directions or truths to the reader at every stage.

In this way, it can neither be too straightforward nor too subjective, and it is really difficult to make the content of the statement as close to the Tao as possible.

Originally, after Mo He had just come back and seen Wu Wu, he was still thinking about whether to go to the land to see if the people in Qingmei Temple, as well as his relatives and friends, were safe and sound in this disaster, but with his own mysterious feeling, Mo He had already got the answer, and his relatives and friends were all safe and sound.

After having such an answer, Mo He dispelled the idea of going to lie down on the ground, and prepared to sort out what he had learned from participating in the war in his own dojo first, as well as some other gains.

These days have passed, and after some sorting out, Mo He feels that his harvest after participating in the war is also very beneficial, and his cultivation has also improved slightly.

And so far, the benefits that Mo He has obtained have not been fully digested, and after that, his cultivation can still be quickly improved.

It's just that his cultivation has reached the Golden Immortal Realm, and without the help of the innate god of time, Mo He can only rely on himself if he wants to improve his cultivation quickly, which is more difficult.

Mo He also obviously felt that his progress had slowed down these days, but he didn't care, because this was actually normal, compared to the rapid improvement before, this kind of down-to-earth progress made people feel more down-to-earth.

After standing up, Mo He did not continue to practice other cultivation, but walked around in the dojo, and it didn't take long for Mo He's figure to disappear into the dojo and enter a small space.

This is a small space that Mo He has carved out in the dojo after returning to his dojo.

His original dojo was destroyed by himself when he was still in the real stage, and now this dojo is really a little shabby for him who is already a golden immortal powerhouse.

Mo He originally wanted to renovate the dojo after he came back, but when he actually did it, he felt that the place was too small to be used, so he simply opened up a small space, and changed the dojo outside the small space at will.

In this small space, there are already various buildings, and patches of medicine fields have been cultivated, and many tree soldiers are busy in them.

After Mo He came in, he checked the growth of the medicinal herbs in the medicine field, and then focused on the things in several of the medicine fields before turning around and leaving.

When he left from Mushengxing, Mo He didn't return empty-handed, those precious immortal herbs and elixirs on Mushengxing, Mo He could use them himself, and he also collected some, the quantity was not much, but they were all good things.

Mo He didn't have the idea of using these things for the time being, so he planted them first, and if he couldn't use them in the future, he could keep them for his disciples.

Coming out of the small space, Mo He couldn't help but chuckle and shake his head when he saw that Wuwu had stopped cultivating and was walking towards the outside of the dojo.

I don't know when it started, but every once in a while, I have the habit of going around the boundless sea of clouds around the dojo.

Then collect some more precious materials and bring them back to the dojo, this is not because Wu Wu has just come to the heavenly dome, and he still measures the value of these materials according to the time when he was on the earth, and it is just a simple habit, just like ordinary mortals, who go out for a walk after eating enough.

Every time he came back, he didn't bring too many things back, and sometimes he even returned empty-handed, indicating that he didn't feel that these things were precious, and brought them back in large quantities.

Looking at the carefree out, Mo He just wanted to go to the formation to refine the formation, but suddenly his movements stopped, and his footsteps also walked to the outside of the field, and at the same time a smile appeared on his face.

As soon as he walked out of his dojo, a spatial crack appeared in the space in front of Mo He, and then a shadow stepped out of this spatial crack, which was the gentleness that Mo He knew.

"Daoyou is polite!" Seeing Wen Wan coming, Mo He greeted her with a smile, and now that he sees Wen Wan, he can call Daoyou generously.

"Mo Daoyou is polite!" Wen Wan also smiled and saluted Mo He back, her expression did not show the slightest surprise.

There is a precedence in seeking the Tao, and those who reach it are the first, and those who cultivate are like this, they don't care who has a longer cultivation time, but the main thing is to look at the individual's cultivation.