Chapter 618: The Founder (Part II)

After the introduction of the Terran sage who had some deformities, and the other party's personal demonstration, Mo He finally knew how this deformity on his body came about.

It was a Dao wound left by repeated explorations, and it was not dealt with in time, so that it continued to precipitate and deepen, and finally became such an almost irreparable wound.

At this level, it is estimated that it is already the masters of the human race who have tried their best to help them, so that the Dao injury only became a deformity of his arm, and did not make his entire body collapse.

And the external injury, this is actually nothing, I'm afraid the real trouble lies in the injury of the Yuan Shen, the sages of the human race in front of them, their Yuan Shen has definitely been hit hard, and the wound may be so terrifying that it cannot be repaired, and it has deeply affected the length of their longevity, so there will be such a sense of twilight.

The fact is that the situation is similar to what Mo He thought, these sages of the human race present, they are all the first group of seekers of the human race, and they are also the explorers of the way of cultivation of the human race.

Pioneers who overcome obstacles always have to take greater risks and expend more effort to pave the way for future generations.

The six Terran sages present, even if they looked the most normal, had already left indelible wounds on each of their primordial spirits, if it weren't for the help of the masters of the Terran to suppress them, they would have long since disappeared from the world.

But even if the masters of the human race do their best, they can only do this step in the end, and there is no way to completely solve their injuries, and according to the guesses of the masters of the human race, the injuries above their primordial gods, even if they have experienced the baptism of reincarnation, may not be able to repair them.

Because of the concern in their hearts that is always difficult to let go, coupled with the injuries that cannot be repaired by reincarnation, these sages of the human race have never gone to reincarnation, and are ready to suffer until the end of their longevity.

The preaching hall here is specially set up for them by the immortal court, this is the beginning, this is not called this name, but called the Chongxian Palace, but later these sages of the human race still want to make some contributions to the human race in the rest of their days, so they changed this place into the preaching hall, for the human race immortals who came to seek guidance to explain the doubts in cultivation.

The human heart is really very wonderful, especially when they are old and powerless, some people will choose to let go and enjoy their old age, and some people will still have a lot of things to worry about until the end, and at the same time they are not willing to become old and useless.

These Terran sages have a little bit of the latter mentality, they don't usually like to appear in front of people except for photos, but they still hope to make a little contribution to the Terrans.

Mo He could understand this mentality, so after the immortal finished speaking, Mo He continued to seriously ask his own questions.

And those sages glanced at each other, and began to answer the questions raised by Mo He one by one, until the end, all the questions raised by Mo He, I dare not say that all the answers were obtained, but at least most of them got an answer that satisfied him, and some of the rest, the sages of these human races also gave him some suggestions, so that Mo He had a general direction to solve these problems.

After all the questions were asked, several Terran sages began to Mo He, and the expressions in their eyes became even more appreciative.

Although they are not golden immortals, but everyone's comprehension of the Tao is extremely profound, according to these questions raised by Mo He, they can know that Mo He's comprehension of the Tao is more profound than they expected, which can also be seen that Mo He is better than they imagined.

For several Terran sages, one of the things they value most now is that the Terrans can have more excellent juniors, so their attitude towards Mohe has become better.

After asking all the questions, Mo He bowed and thanked the sages, and then did not leave in a hurry, but made a request to several Terran sages, hoping to see the things displayed on these shelves.

For Mo He's request, several Terran sages did not refuse him, but just instructed him that there are some things that are relatively old and fragile, try not to pick them up with their hands and watch them.

"This son is good, if he can overcome the difficulties in the future, he will become a great weapon in the future!" When Mo He walked towards the first bookshelf in the distance, several sages of the human race looked at Mo He's back, and they were still communicating with each other.

"It's really very good, but his trouble is not small, only the powerful can barely protect him, and several powerful people of my human race can't follow him for a moment, and in the end they can only watch his own creation!"

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Mo He didn't care about the discussion of several human sages, he was now walking to the first bookshelf in the room, looking at the few bones and stones on the bookshelf and studying them carefully.

These things themselves are very ordinary, and they are extremely old, and even the content depicted on them is not of much value, but Mo He looks at it very seriously.

At the beginning, what was engraved on these things was not words, but like children's graffiti, as if they were abstract patterns drawn casually, Mo He couldn't even tell what this pattern was drawing, and he didn't know what these ancestors who scribbled graffiti wanted to express at that time.

At that time, the human race should not have written yet, so if you want to record something, you can only record it with pictures, and it is understandable to draw it like this.

It was only a few breaths of time, and the things on the first bookshelf, Mo He had already swept them at a glance, and then the second bookshelf, the things displayed on it were similar, and they should be items from the same period.

Mo He didn't stop in front of these bookshelves for too long, his eyes and divine sense swept at the same time, and he had already read them carefully.

When he saw the thirtieth bookcase, Mo He saw a dried and knotted vine on this shelf, but there were many knots on the vines, which were obviously artificially knotted.

Seeing this dry and knotted vine, Mo He thought of four words in his heart, "Knotted Rope Notes"!

On the next few bookshelves, Mo He saw something similar to a knotted vine like this, and then he also saw a clay tablet with a drawing on it, only a few very simple strokes, a shirtless man, chasing a painting of a beast that he didn't recognize.

Such a painting can already clearly express some meanings, so Mo He took a second look.

Then I looked down, and there was a piece of bark that was covered with horizontal lines, which should also be used for recording, but I couldn't see the meaning.

It wasn't until Mo He saw the more than two hundred bookshelves that he finally saw a piece of animal bone on the shelf, with several patterns carved on it, which had tended to the rudiments of words, these patterns, Mo He could find a pattern similar to it in the books he had read, and the meaning of that word meant meat!

Just looking down like this, there are fewer things that record paintings, and a lot of such written records are broadcast, and by the time they come, Mo He has been able to recognize the content of the words recorded on these things.

The content of these early texts, as several Terran ancestors said, has no value, and the most content is some expression of emotions such as hunger, prayer, fear, joy, etc., and the written words are arranged in a single word, so that people can only guess the meaning.

When he was on the more than five hundred bookshelves, Mo He saw a beast skin, and the content recorded on it made him can't help but stop and take a closer look.

What is recorded on this animal skin is actually a very superficial cultivation method, and there are still some places that are wrong, but according to the content of this animal skin, it is already possible to embark on the path of cultivation.

After seeing this animal skin, Mo He saw the things on the bookshelf next, and there were a lot of things related to cultivation, and the carriers that recorded these contents were mainly animal skins, tree bark, bamboo slips and other things, and there were not many jade slips.

Mo He looked at the bookshelves one by one, and stayed in front of each bookshelf for a short time, but after looking at so many bookshelves, a lot of time still passed.

The items displayed by each of the hundred schools of thought are the process of the human race in a certain aspect, from ignorance to enlightenment, and are part of the process of human civilization, and these displayed in the preaching hall are a process of the rise of the human race's cultivation path step by step.

It is true that the value of these things is not too great for today's cultivators, but after taking a closer look, Mo He feels that he has also gained a lot, and in addition to their own value, these things are more symbolic, and they are also the proof and traces of the continuous progress of the human civilization.

Mo He felt that when he came to the Immortal Court this time, just the harvest of coming to the Missionary Hall had made his trip worthwhile, not only solving some doubts about cultivation, but also feeling the heavy history of the human race.

"After reading this, I'll take you to other places in the Immortal Court to see, there are still some places you haven't visited, let me introduce them to you again, so that the next time you come, you don't know where to go if you want to do something!" After Mo He finished reading the things on these bookshelves thoroughly, a gentle and deep voice came into his ears again.

Hearing Zhao's voice, Mo He hesitated slightly, then nodded and said, "Then there is Lao Xianxian, and the younger generation is ashamed!"

After saying this, Mo He bowed to the other five sages on the side, and then walked out of the preaching hall, and under the leadership of Zhao, continued to familiarize himself with the various places in the Immortal Court.

The two of them had already been familiar with a lot of places before, and there weren't many places left, so it didn't take long for the photo to be introduced to Mohe.

Just as Mo He was about to salute and thank him for the last time, suddenly, a black whirlpool appeared around him, directly engulfing him.

After a sense of spatial change in his body, Mo He found that he was still in the Immortal Court, but there was one more person in front of him, it was Ling Xu, the powerful man of the human race.