Green Plum Fairy Road

"It's a god who has survived for a long time. This combat power can be called the top in the same realm!" At a place not too far away from the Qingxi River, Dao Mei was dealing with his injuries. He said with a slight sigh.

The fight with Qingxi Water God just now was the first time that Mo He saw Daochang Ome defeated and was injured. During the entire battle, Qingxi Water God took the lead, but then the opponent made a series of attacks. , It completely leaves Dao Chief Qingmei no chance to breathe, and can keep his hand in the final trick, pay attention to see that the opponent's strength is far above Dao Chief Qingmei.

But what made Mo He feel relieved was that Dao Chief Ome didn't seem to care too much about this incident, and while dealing with his injuries, his expression looked relatively indifferent.

"Master, what should we do next, should we go back to the county office, or continue to find the Qingxi Water God?" Mo He looked at the dying wound on Qingmei Daochang's shoulder and asked with relief.

"Don't worry about going back to the county office, waiting for the teacher to take care of the injury, and then go there tomorrow, this time I really did not expect that Qingxi Water God is so powerful!" Qingmei Daochang heard the words and shook his head gently to Mo He Said.

"Master, isn't every god so strong?" After seeing the fighting power of Qingxi Water God, Mo He now wants to know a question, that is, whether other gods are also so strong.

"This is not entirely true. There are strong and weak among the gods, and the weak are vulnerable. The strong, like the Qingxi Water God, are at least the best in the same realm."

"Being a teacher today is also a lesson. Disciple, you must remember to go out in the future. When encountering gods, especially those who have existed for a long time or whose jurisdiction is famous mountains and rivers, you must be cautious. , Don't underestimate the other party." As Dao Chief Qingmei said, he stood up from the ground. The wound on his shoulder has now healed. Although it has not fully recovered, there is no sign of injury from the outside.

"This place is not far from Xiahegou Village. Today, as a teacher, I went to your house with you to beg for a night. I also happened to see two little guys, Mo Qing and Mo Liu." Daochang Qingmei said with a face. There was also a little smile on the face.

Hearing the words, Mo He smiled and said, "The master will be careful after he goes. The two little guys may find a chance to grab the master's beard again!"

How old is Dao Chang Qingmei now, Mo He doesn't know, but Dao Qingmei has no children and has never accepted a disciple before. Mo He is the first disciple of Dao Chang Qingmei, and may also be a closed disciple.

Dao Chief Qingmei is also very satisfied with this disciple. Aiwu and Wuxia are also very good to Mo He's family. Even before the New Year, I spent time with Mo He's family.

Dao Mei also loves the two newly added little guys in Mo He's house. Every time he goes to Mo He's house, he hugs these two little guys.

However, these two little guys didn't have the qualifications of Mo He. Even if they practice in the future, it is estimated that it will be difficult for them to go too far, which made Dao Mei slightly disappointed.

This place is not far from Xiahegou Village, only a dozen miles away. With the speed of Mohe and Qingmei Road, the two arrived in Xiahegou Village in no time.

When he walked to his door, Mo He heard the sound from inside before he pushed the door.

"Okay, you two bastards, you are getting more and more courageous. You dare to steal other people's eggs. See if I don't take care of you two today, Mo Qing, don't run!"

"Mother, if you don't beat me and my sister, I won't run away!"

Hearing such a conversation, Mo He and Qingmei smiled at each other, knowing that the two little guys inside were naughty and they were about to be cleaned up.

Mo He opened the courtyard door and walked in. At first sight, he saw a little boy whose mother was caught by one ear.

Seeing Mo He and Qingmei Dao grow in, Mo He's mother moved for a while, and then said with some surprise: "Dao Master, you are here, please sit in the house!"

The voice just fell, and the pitiful Mo Liu next to her had already ran towards Mo He and Qingmei Dao Long, "Brother, Dao Chang Grandpa, my mother is going to hit me, hoo!"

Mo Liu ran to the side of Mr. Qingmei and directly reached out and hugged Mr. Qingmei's thigh, not to mention how sad he was crying.

Since having these two little guys at home, Mo He has come back more often every year, especially when these two little guys started to remember, Mo He entered the realm of Taoism again, and the speed of his journey accelerated. The trip is much more convenient.

Although Dao Chief Qingmei next to him does not have the diligence of Mo He, every time he comes, he will bring something to the two little guys and spoil the two little guys very much.

Don't look at the two little guys who are young, but who are good to them, they can often remember them, let alone the two little guys, who have been thinking about pulling the long beard of Qingmei.

Dao Qingmei laughed, stretched out his hand and hugged Mo Liu, Mo He's mother saw this, and knew that they were going to clean up these two cubs today.

Entering the room, Dao Mei and Mo He brought out the things they brought to the two little guys, some snacks and toys, and made the two little guys laugh, and then ran out to find their little friends to show off.

"These two brats didn't make me worry at all. He'er was not as skinny as they were at the beginning. At that time, he was sensible and didn't make me worry at all." Looking at the two little guys who ran out happily, Mo He's Mother said embarrassedly.

"It's okay, I like these two little guys very much. He'er was too sensible when he was a child. After all, such children are a minority." Daochang Qingmei stroked his beard, using him when he was not in his arms. The knot of the beard was untied, and he said with a smile.

When it was getting dark, Mo Dashan also came back, and saw the eldest son and Dao Mei at home with a smile on his face.

In the evening, Mo He's mother cooked a table of good dishes to entertain Mr. Qingmei, but of course the two little guys were the most enjoyable.

At night, Mo He was sitting in the courtyard, looking up at the stars above his head, and recalling the scene during the day in his heart.

Dao Mei was defeated by the Qingxi Water God, and even if the opponent didn't keep his hands, Dao Mei would be in a very dangerous situation and might be killed by the opponent.

Thinking of Wang Feng and Zhao Hu before, after that incident, Mo He worked hard to improve his self-protection ability. Originally, he was quite satisfied with his growth rate.

In a short period of time, his cultivation has broken through a small realm, and he has also mastered a few new spells. He sacrificed two magical instruments in his hand. Among his daggers, now There are also six prohibitions, which are at the same level as the ghost gong in his hand.

Moreover, by studying the legacy of previous lives, especially the "Xuanyuan Controlling Water Record", Mo He also mastered some simple water control techniques. In this respect, he has the legacy of previous lives. Mo He learns faster than Mu Xing's spells are faster.

With such progress, Mo He originally felt that he already had some self-preservation, but today's events once again told him that he was far from being self-preserving.

Zi'an County is just a small and remote county, inconspicuous among the entire dynasty. However, in such a place, it is difficult to protect yourself. If you go outside in the future, you may only have to be a human being with your tail clipped.

Looking at the starry sky above, the stars twinkling, how much Mo He hopes that he can sense the power of pulling the stars, so that he can start practicing with the starlight divine water supernatural power. As long as he develops this supernatural power, where does he need to worry about not having it? Self-preservation.

"Disciple, what are you thinking about?" As Mo He's thoughts were flying, Dao Mei's voice suddenly sounded behind him.

"Master, the disciple just stayed for a while and didn't think about anything!" Mo He looked back at Daochang Qingmei, then shook his head and said softly.

Dao Mei did not answer the conversation, but came to Mo He's side, sat down and looked up at the stars in the sky.

"I failed as a teacher today, do you feel a little uncomfortable in your heart?" After a while, Dao Mei's voice sounded again.

Regarding this question, Mo He did not evade, but lightly nodded and said: "One thing, since the disciple followed the master's practice, none of the monsters or ghosts encountered was the master's opponent, as strong as the master. They will all lose, and the disciple's current cultivation level suddenly feels a little insecure."

"It’s normal for you to have such thoughts. When you were a teacher, you felt very insecure when you were weak. Even now, the teacher still feels that you are weak. Looking at the entire dynasty, being a teacher is indeed very weak." Dao Chang Qingmei said in a very calm tone.

"You have been on the road of cultivation for your teacher for more than a hundred years. Not long after you first entered the Tao, your master fell. In the subsequent cultivation, you will bump into each other for your teacher and take many detours. The cultivation base. It took more than a hundred years to have the current cultivation base. In casual cultivation, it can be regarded as extremely slow." At this point, Dao Mei's tone seemed to remember the past. Over the years, the hardship I have endured is truly indescribable.

"From the realm of Taoism to the realm of Divine Soul, and even the realm of Yinshen, the road ahead has been discovered for you as a teacher. Although the cultivation level of a teacher is not high, you can still protect it as a teacher in Zian County. If you live with you, you only need to practice step by step. It won’t be too long. With your qualifications, you can reach the realm of spirits and souls. So, put your heart in your stomach now, and all the teachers are there, even today’s clear If the god of rivers and waters really fight with each other, it is still unknown who will die in the end!" After saying these last words, Dao Master Qingmei stood up, reached out and stroked Mo He's head, then turned and left.

Mo He sat there, feeling uncomfortable for a long time. He never regretted worshiping Dao Mei as a teacher, and he had never been so fortunate that he was able to worship Dao Mei as a teacher!

"Master!" Mo He blinked, only thinking that at this moment, his eyes were a little hazy!