Mo He finally understood the whole story, and at the same time let him know that in the long time of this world, there are many secrets that have not fallen on books, and they are still in the hands of a few people after all.

After the Qingmei Daoist came to his senses, Mo He's parents and the two little guys stayed in the mountains for another day, and found that the Qingmei Daochang's complexion was much better, so he left the next day, and before leaving, he told Mohe that he must take good care of the Qingmei Daochang, and the two little guys were rarely sensible once, and finally did not pull the beard of the Qingmei Daochang.

"It's really different, even this Mochizuki Mountain has become even taller!" Standing on the top of Mochizuki Mountain, Mo He looked down the mountain, and he found that after that night, Mochizuki Mountain seemed to have become a little taller, the grass and vegetation became more lush, and the surrounding aura was more intense.

This kind of change is not only in Mochizuki Mountain, but also in the entire Zi'an County, it seems that this is the case, the grass and trees have become more lush, and the aura has become more dense than before.

Looking at these changes, Mo He thought of the innate immortal aura in his sea of consciousness, and after that night, the innate immortal aura in his sea of consciousness seemed to have undergone some changes.

Now that Mo He's consciousness has sunk into the sea of knowledge, he can see the innate immortal aura, the light is even brighter than before, and in the innate indestructible aura, there is a faint layer of runes, which are intertwined with each other.

This kind of change, Mo He is somewhat familiar, when he refined the prohibition into the magic weapon, the prohibition that was not woven was very similar to these intertwined runes.

And with the remnants of his previous life, those pictures that were so fragmentary that Mo He had already understood that in his own knowledge of the sea, this innate immortal aura seemed to have gained some benefits that night, and there was a vague tendency to evolve a ban.

And this means that one day in the future, this innate immortal aura is likely to be re-conceived into a treasure.

Thinking about that night, he used the ghost gong to kill the remnant soul of the six-rank god, and at that time, he felt that something had entered his body, and then he did not enter the innate immortal aura in the sea of consciousness, and now he thinks about it carefully, in that state, the only thing that the remnant soul can leave may be his divine seal as a god.

As far as Mo He knows, the divine seal of the gods is also composed of runes in nature, and what is exposed is the divine pattern on their foreheads, but it is very amazing that the divine seals of the two gods have never been exactly the same between the heavens and the earth, even if the same god position, two gods have served successively, and they also have their own different divine seals.

Even the method of establishing the Hades Mansion created in accordance with the law of the Divine Realm of the Gods, and the sigils formed on the forehead of each Lord of the Netherworld are also slightly different.

Regarding the changes in the innate immortal aura in his own sea of consciousness, he took care of the Qingmei Daoist two days ago, and his parents were also on the mountain, Mo He didn't have much time to explore, and the master's state had been much better in the past two days, so Mo He also took some time to study it, and found that this innate immortal aura had not changed much.

If it is really a change, it is some benefits that can be brought to Mohe for the time being, and the effect seems to have been further strengthened, such as the benefits of speeding up Mohe's cultivation speed, and the benefits of improving Mohe's comprehension ability, the effect has not changed much, but the effect is much stronger.

In the past two days of Mo He's cultivation, he had clearly felt the changes, and even the construction of a visualization map in his mind seemed to be under the illumination of the innate immortal spiritual light, which was easier than before.

However, during this time, Mo He really didn't have much thought to spend on cultivation, although Qingmei Dao Chang said that his body seemed to be improving, but the real situation of his body, whether it was Mo He or Qingmei Dao Chang, both of them knew it.

Now Qingmei Daochang has been able to walk around on the ground, but the cultivation realm has fallen a small realm compared to before, his face is much older, his hair and beard seem to have lost his luster, although his body is still straight, but in Mo He's eyes, there is always a taste of being strong on the outside and dry in the middle.

Coming to this world for so long, Mo He felt sad for the first time because of the Qingmei Daochang, people are not grass and trees, how can they be ruthless, even if he is a reborn person who has crossed through and has the soul of an adult, but after so many years of getting along, this friendship between master and apprentice is real, not mixed with the slightest falsehood, so seeing the Qingmei Daoist like this, Mo He really doesn't know what to say.

Returning to the Qingmei Temple, Mo He saw the Qingmei Taoist standing under the two green plum trees, his hands on the trunks of the two trees, the blue light flashing on his hands, and then nourishing the two trees with spiritual power.

This is the method that the green plum Taoist himself has figured out, and it is precisely because of this method that these two ordinary green plum trees have some extraordinary effects and can bear such fruits.

"Master, this ......!" Mo He opened his mouth, he originally wanted Qingmei Daoist to stop and stop using the spiritual power in his body at will, but when he opened his mouth, he didn't say this sentence, because at this moment, Mo He suddenly thought of an old man he had seen in his previous life, when he was seriously ill and lying in the hospital.

The old man is a carver, at the end of his life, even on the bed, he still did not forget to carve, at the beginning, Mo He thought it was the old man's love for this art, but he knew that he talked to the old man later, Mo He knew what it was, the old man's words Mo He will never forget.

"I have been a carver all my life, and I have not done anything famous, until I am old, I have some small fame, but unfortunately there is not much time, while I am still alive, I want to leave something for my children and wife, I have no other ability in my life, I can still get my hands on this carving craft, and I am gone, maybe these things can be worth some money, and it is the last thing left for children and wives!"

Those words are still fresh in Mo He's memory, especially now, when he sees the Qingmei Daoist in front of him, it is obviously two worlds, but it seems that the figures of the two old men are faintly overlapping together.

At this moment, Mo He felt that his nose was sore, and his tears almost couldn't stop flowing.

Quickly calmed down his emotions, with a smile on his face, Mo He came to the side of Qingmei Daochang.

"Master, don't worry about these two trees, your disciple has already learned, and in the future, the disciples will help you often come to nourish these two green plum trees, maybe these two green plum trees will become the treasure of our Qingmei Temple in the future!"

Hearing Mo He's voice, the Qingmei Daoist slowly withdrew his palm, and a smile appeared on his face: "There are many regrets in my life as a teacher, one of these things is that I have not been able to deduce this method into a technique, and wait until I am a god for the teacher, and then see if I can complete this regret, these two green plum trees, I will ask you to take care of them in the future, the weather is good today, you go down the mountain with the teacher!"

Hearing this, Mo He nodded lightly, followed the Qingmei Daoist, and walked towards the bottom of the mountain together.

In the process of descending the mountain, Mohe really felt that this Moon Mountain was really raised, and there was originally a section of the road under the mountain that was paved with stone ladders, and now the distance between these stone ladders has been widened.

The two walked all the way to the bottom of the mountain, and looked back at Mochizuki Mountain, which was originally just a low peak, but at this time it was more majestic and upright, although it could not be compared with those famous mountains and rivers, but it was much better than before.

Follow the path down the mountain, until you walk to the avenue, the grass and trees on both sides of the road are verdant, and all the scenery has changed slightly compared with before, but in the eyes of the Qingmei Taoist, he can see a deeper reflection of a kind of vitality.

"Okay, all the hard work, in the end, it was not in vain!" While walking forward, Qingmei Dao Chang couldn't help but sigh.

Walking with the Qingmei Daoist, Mo He also watched the changes in Zi'an County, but his attention was always on the Qingmei Daoist, and when he was about to arrive at Zi'an County, the Qingmei Daoist stopped.

"Let's go, let's go back!"

"Isn't the master going to the county government to take a look?" Mo He said until this time.

"No need, I'll have time to come here later!" said Aome Michicho as he turned around and walked along.

Returning to the Qingmei Temple, the Qingmei Taoist did not enter his room to rest, but came to the Zundao Hall, took out a volume of Taoist scriptures, and began to chant in a low voice.

"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 listened to the recitation of Qingmei Daochang, and in his mind, he immediately recalled the scene when he had just entered the Qingmei Temple, when Qingmei Taoist taught him the first step in reading and literacy, which was to teach the "Book of Changes", and now when I think about it, everything seems to be still vivid.

Time flies, in the blink of an eye, more than a month has passed, in this more than a month, Mohe has been accompanying Qingmei Daochang on Mochizuki Mountain, and no villager has gone up the mountain to ask for help.

And until this day, at noon, Mo He was meditating and practicing in the room, and heard the summons of the Qingmei Daoist, when he came out to take a look, he found that the Qingmei Daoist was wearing his most formal clothes, a cyan Taoist robe, the cuffs were decorated with gold wires, and the bun on the top of the head was meticulously cared for, or the hair crown inlaid with milky white jade was put away.

Seeing the dress of Qingmei Daochang, Mo He immediately understood in his heart that there were important people coming to Qingmei Guan.

"Apprentice, there is a distinguished guest coming, greet you with the teacher!" said Qingmei Daoist to Mo He.

The two walked outside the Qingmei Temple, and Mo He found a group of people climbing the mountain halfway up the mountain, one of whom was Zun Wen Siming of Zi'an County.

Walking up the mountain in front of a group of people, seeing Qingmei Daochang and Mo He standing at the door, Wen Siming immediately spoke.

"Qingmei Dao Chief, your edict has arrived!"