Green Plum Fairy Road

Holding a cup of tea in his hand, Mo He looked down at Wangyue Mountain and looked at those who had been kneeling for a long time in front of Wangyue Mountain. There was no expression on his face.

Since the match between him and Han Feng a few days ago, these casual cultivators who wanted to apprentice have once again appeared at the foot of Wangyue Mountain.

Mo He had already rejected many such people, but the group in front of him was obviously just recently arrived in Qiongzhou and did not belong to the people he had rejected before.

With the restoration of Qiongzhou’s ground veins, after so many years, Qiongzhou’s heaven and earth auras are no longer inferior to other prefectures. Even after the long-term dormancy, after the Qiongzhou’s ground veins are restored, the current concentration of auras is relatively poor compared to some. The state capital is much more rich.

The number of local monks in Qiongzhou is not many, plus it is adjacent to Cangzhou, and because of Mohe, a well-known expert in casual cultivators, for a while, many casual cultivators have come to visit Qiongzhou, even some people, Plan to be based in Qiongzhou in the future.

Starting from Yuhe Mansion, and even Yuhe to Cangzhou, it didn't take much time. Qiongzhou was not as complicated as Cangzhou. For these casual practitioners, it was indeed an excellent residence.

Seeing the teenagers outside, among them there were some adults who reported a glimmer of hope. Mo He did not find that he was particularly qualified among them, so he did not plan to accept disciples from them.

However, these people have been kneeling outside for a long time and sent them away casually. Mo He felt a little unbearable. After all, he knew the pain of casual cultivating. Although Mo He didn't know it deeply, On these people, Mo He seemed to be able to see the Dao Chief Qingmei.

After thinking about it for a while, Mo He put down the tea cup in his hand, then walked slowly down the mountain, and appeared in front of those who were kneeling in front of the mountain.

Seeing Mo He appeared, a hint of hope flashed in everyone's eyes, but none of them spoke.

Looking at these people, Mo He slowly opened his mouth and said: "You have waited for a few days to kneel down on the mountain, and you can see that you have some desire to seek the truth, but I have no intention of accepting disciples. But I am waiting for your persistence in these few days. I am reciting the Taoist scriptures here for two hours today. If you can realize anything, it can be regarded as the predecessor for you."

After Mo He finished speaking, regardless of the disappointed eyes of everyone present, he slowly sat down cross-legged, a bright light appeared above his head, and then took out a volume of Taoism, and began to recite in front of everyone.

"Whether there is a avenue, there is something out of nothing, and it will transform heaven and earth and all things will be transformed into good fortune...!"

Mo He first began to recite, this is the "Book of Changes" he is most familiar with, and it is also a book that almost every cultivator has read.

In the process of Mo He chanting, his voice was like Huang Zhongda Lu, very long and magnificent, but it made people immersed in it. When everyone present heard this voice, their heart suddenly shook. , And was immediately attracted by the sound.

Obviously it is familiar word by word, but at this moment it gives people a completely different feeling. Although the obscure scripture is still difficult to figure out, the meaning between the lines can already be understood.

The tip of the iceberg unfolded in front of them has already made them fascinated. Under the guidance of the voice of Mo He reciting the Taoist scriptures, the doubts in their hearts in the past were constantly solved, and at the same time, they were able to introspect and found many mistakes in cultivation. And omissions.

The homing light above Mohe's head exudes a soft light, covering the people living in the field, letting them follow Mo He's chanting, as if seeing a light on the road ahead, sinking deeper into it.

Mo He’s voice continued to spread more and more widely, almost covering the entire Zi'an County. All those who heard the sound of Mo He reciting the Taoism unconsciously stopped their movements at this moment and stood quietly in place. Start listening.

Even in the view of the five elements, many disciples sat down quietly with their legs crossed, listening to the Taoist sounds in their ears.

Daoist Yuan Ji also heard Mo He's reciting the Taoist scriptures, and once again remembered the thoughts of the previous few days, and felt that the relocation of the Five Elements Outlook might not be far away.

The time of two hours is not short, especially for things like reciting the Taoist scriptures. A full two hours is enough for Mo He to recite all the Taoist scriptures of the Five Great Patriarchs.

When Mo He's voice stopped, the light of the homing lamp floating above his head also quickly converged, and then slowly disappeared, but the people in front of Mo He still hadn't recovered.

After a while, the first person opened his eyes and noticed that the sound in his ear had stopped, and a sense of melancholy arose in his heart, and then the others opened their eyes one after another.

"Thank you senior!"

The San Xiu who opened his eyes first, after reacting, immediately saluted Mo He, and the people who woke up immediately reacted and saluted Mo He one after another.

"You don't need to be polite, you have a heart for the Tao, but I don't have a relationship with me. I kneel down in front of the mountain for a few days, and I can only point you like this. Let's go away!" Mo He looked at everyone. Said, as soon as he finished speaking, he turned and walked towards Wangyue Mountain.

Hearing what Mo He said, although the casual cultivator who had been kneeling for several days was unwilling, but also knew that Mo He really did not want to accept them as disciples, so they stood up one by one, not daring to continue to entangle here. .

Fortunately, they didn’t gain anything this time. At least after listening to Mo He recite the Taoist scriptures just now, each of them realized that they had a lot of insights. Finding a suitable place to practice for a period of time might be able to break through the current cultivation level. To reach a higher level.

"I will pay respects to Senior again, and hope that Senior will start a sect as soon as possible and become a soul!" The person who opened his eyes at the beginning ate another worship at Wangyue Mountain, and then left.

Mo He, who had already returned to Qingmeiguan, heard these words, and his heart suddenly moved.

Mo He had planned to establish a school before. He hoped that when Qingmeiguan had a new generation of disciples, he would consider this issue. However, it would not be impossible to start a school in advance.

Exactly during this time, Mo He had nothing to deal with other than normal cultivation, and had free time to do this.

"Anyway, sooner or later, it's better to prepare now, so as not to get busy and make unnecessary mistakes!" With the thoughts, Mo He couldn't help thinking like this in his heart.

Although even if it is to establish a sect and make Qingmeiguan formally become a small sect, Mo He is not prepared to recruit disciples on a large scale. Even the opening ceremony, Mo He is also prepared to make it as simple as possible, but what should be prepared is There are quite a few.

At that time, guests will be invited to observe the ceremony and entertain guests. This is a must. Even if the opening ceremony is simple, it should not be too shabby, so there are also a lot of etiquette requirements that should be prepared.

And thinking about the guests, I’m afraid that some people will have to come and receive the guests. Otherwise, the manpower of Qingmei watching, even if it is added to the Taoist Qingmei who has become a god, is completely inadequate.

Thinking about it this way, Mo He feels that he really has to make preparations from now on, and prepare all the necessary things in advance. As for the problem of manpower, it can be solved by Ren Yunteng. His friends will be able to Can help.

"When Wuyou and Ren Yunteng come back next time, I will tell them about this and let them start preparing too!" Mo He thought in his heart.

In the next period of time, in addition to normal daily practice, Mo He also prepared various matters related to the establishment of the school in his spare time. He even went to Yuhe Mansion, like the two members of the Baijia Academy. Mr. Wei asked about etiquette.

Finally, with the help of the two ceremonies, plus Mo He had participated in the opening ceremony of the Five Elements Temple before, Mo He had a general understanding of what Qingmei Temple's opening ceremony would be like.

All the things that should be prepared on top of the items, Mo He was basically ready in the next few months, and only waited for Wuyou and Ren Yunteng to return, and they could explain to them to prepare together.

In the Imperial Capital, it was late at night, but in the hall of the imperial palace, Emperor Xia Xian still reviewed the memorials behind the table, looking at various news from all over the place.

Suddenly, Xia Xian saw news from Qiongzhou Baijia School about Mohe.

According to the news, during this period, Mo He went to the Li family to ask the two gentlemen of the Li family for advice on the ceremony of establishing a sect. It may be that Qingmeiguan was to be formally made into a small sect.

"I'm going to start a school, it's really good!" Looking at the news about Mo He, Xia Xian still felt a little regretful in his heart, and he didn't recruit Mo He under his command.

The last time he saw the news of Mo He, it was the news that he and Taiyi Sword Sect disciples discussed with him. Unexpectedly, after a few months, he saw the news of Mo He again, he was already preparing to establish a school and become a small sect. The patriarch.

Xia Xian opened the mouth and called the waiter outside the door, and said to the waiter: "Look at Mohe in Wangyue Mountain, Fuzi'an County, Yuhe County, Qiongzhou. If he really started a sect, help Gu prepare a gift for him."

"Yes!" When the waiter heard the words, he nodded and replied immediately, remembering Xia Xian's instructions in his heart.

"Go and bring the new memorial to Gu!" Xia Xian continued to order when the waiter agreed.

Upon hearing this, the waiter bowed his head slightly and replied: "Your Majesty, you have finished reviewing all the memorials recently. There are still a few hours before tomorrow morning, and the new batch of memorials has not yet been sent."

"Then go to the study and bring the book that Gu hadn't finished reading before." Xia Xian continued to order.

"Yes!" The waiter agreed and retired respectfully.

When the waiter left, Xia Xian glanced at the painting in the room, then at the dark night outside, a gloomy color flashed in his eyes.

It was late at night, and logically he should have a rest, but Xia Xian has never rested any night since he was conspired a few years ago.

Because he is always in a state of vigorous energy and blood boiling, there is no way to make him sleep peacefully even with magic tricks or pill, Xia Xian has not closed his eyes for more than a thousand nights. Although he was not tired physically and even mentally full, the fatigue that originated from the soul always tortured him.