Green Plum Fairy Road

In the early morning, when the sun rose, the morning class of Qingmei Temple had already begun. All the disciples of Qingmei Temple came to the two green plum trees and started the morning class together.

Nowadays, the Taoist scriptures that Qingmeiguan disciples read every day must have the "Qingmei Taoism". For all Qingmeiguan disciples, it basically belongs to the guidance of the Dao, and is in the same line as the exercises they practice.

Mo He sat under two green plum trees, just like these disciples in front of him, reciting his "Green Plum Taoism" softly.

His voice is very soft, but it will not be suppressed by the surrounding sounds. Everyone can hear his voice clearly, and Mohe’s voice is still leading the voices of other people, letting others Following their own rhythm, people chanted "The Taoist Sutra of Green Plums" together softly.

After a morning class, all the disciples of Qingmei Temple were different from usual. They didn’t just spread out to practice after the morning class. Instead, they all sat in the same place and pondered for a moment. Got up and left.

Being led by Mo He to do morning class together, even if Mo He did not give too much guidance, but the process of reciting the Taoist scriptures together made these disciples feel very rewarded. At least the understanding of the "Green Plum Taoist scripture" is upward Improved a lot.

After the morning class, Mohe did not stay in Wangyue Mountain. Instead, he turned and walked down the mountain. He soon came to Xiahegou Village and returned to his yard.

When Mo He walked into the yard, he happened to see Mo Dashan lifting his hoe, as if he wanted to go out to work. When Mo He came in by pushing the door, Mo Dashan was shocked.

"He'er, you, you're back!" For a moment, a flash of excitement flashed through Mo Dashan's eyes, and a smile appeared on his face.

"He'er!"

Before Mo He could speak, she seemed to have heard Mo Dashan's words. Mo He's mother quickly walked out of the room and looked at Mo He in the courtyard, her face also showing surprise.

Looking at his parents with surprises on their faces, Mo He smiled and said, "Daddy, the child is back!"

Mo Dashan hadn't reacted much when Mo He said these words, but Mo He's mother, her eyes were red immediately, tears fell, and she said in a choked tone.

"Just come back, take a good rest at home!"

Mo He saw his mother crying, and hurried forward to comfort him, but Mo Dashan on the side complained a little: "He'er is back, this is a good thing, why are you crying!"

This seems to be a complaint, but in fact it is comforting. It's just that the two of them have spent a lifetime and have never said a few nasty words. They have long been used to such exchanges.

After finally comforting his mother, the three of them sat in the yard. Mo Dashan looked at Mo He with a smile and asked, "Is there something going on when you come back this time? How long can you stay?"

When I asked this sentence, even though Mo Dashan was smiling, there was obviously a kind of expectation in his expression, hoping to get the answer he wanted. The same was true of Mo He’s mother who just stopped crying. .

"There is nothing major about coming back this time. It's just ordinary practice. I should be able to stay for a while!" Mo He has a panoramic view of the expressions of his parents, and Mo He knows exactly what they think.

At Mo He’s answer, the smile on the old man’s face became more brilliant, and there was a slight surprise in his expression. They originally thought that Mo He would be like when he came back several times before, just staying at home. Day time, and then left in a hurry. He didn't expect that this time, Mo He should be prepared to stay for a while.

However, the surprise smile on his face did not last long, and Mo Dashan suddenly hesitated and said: "You stay home for a long time, will it affect your practice? If it affects your practice, you It’s better to focus on cultivation first, don’t worry about your mother and me!"

As soon as he said these words, the smile of Mo He's mother next to him also diminished, and she also said: "Yes, those immortals are in the sky, He'er, if you stay at home for a while, you should go back quickly. , So you don’t have to delay your practice. There is Yunteng’s child here at home, so you don’t have to worry about the two of us!"

"It's okay, you can't delay your practice anywhere, parents, don't worry!" Mo He smiled and comforted, but the soft part of his heart felt touched again.

Both of his parents in his entire life were very simple, lacking the ability or ambition, they just wanted to live honestly, even now.

They have hardly provided any help to Mo He’s practice, and even often Mo He needs to take care of them, but they have a precious love for Mo He and they always give Mo He a share. Touching, at this point, Mo He may be happier than the vast majority of immortals in this world, because he still has this precious family affection.

On the first day back home, Mo He spent time chatting with his parents. In the evening, the three of them ate together in the courtyard. In this small courtyard, the long-lost laughter and laughter were heard. The lights that night went out later than usual.

The whole night passed, and early the next morning, Mo He did not return to the view of the green plum, but stayed at home. He found an ordinary peasant cloth, replaced his vestment, and reorganized his hair. All of a sudden, he made a bun somewhat similar to Mo Dashan.

When he appeared in front of the Mo Dashan couple in this outfit, the two of them couldn't help but froze.

"He'er, what are you?"

Mo Dashan looked at Mo He and asked with some doubts.

"I haven't been to the ground for a long time. I haven't done much of the work at home since I went up the mountain. This time I am going to stay for a while. I plan to go to the ground with my dad today and let you teach me how to do these. Live!" Mo He said with a smile.

"You are all gods, learn what your father does. If you are farming, you can all be able to use the technique. Why do you need to swing a hoe and do these physical tasks!" Mo He's mother stepped forward and helped Mo He flatten her clothes. , Said while talking.

And hearing her say that, Mo Dashan was a little unhappy, "It's useless to learn these things, I can hear Qinger say, those students of the Hundred Schools of Thought, if they enter the farm, they will also have to learn these, why it's useless ?"

The old couple quarreled, and finally, Mo He went out with Mo Dashan.

Leading Mohe to prepare to go down to the ground, Mo Dashan looked a little excited, and told Mo He along the way how to grow this kind of land and how to use his hoe to save effort. When I saw some villagers on the road, Today he is also extremely enthusiastic.

When the two of them arrived in the field, Mohe worked as an ordinary farmer in accordance with Mo Dashan's teachings, and Mo Dashan gave instructions from time to time.

After three poles in the sun, the father and son went home and enjoyed a prepared lunch. Then they took their hoes and went to the ground again. They did not return until the sky was getting dark.

On the next day, Mo He was still dressed up, and went down to work with Mo Dashan.

And after a day’s time, many people in the small Xiahegou village know that there is a young worker in the Mo Dashan family, so when they meet on the road, some people can’t help but ask Mo Dashan, Mo He is what kind of person in their family.

Whenever someone asked this, Mo Dashan would say without concealment: "This is the eldest son of my family, the one who became an immortal!"

And Mo He would be right next to him, showing a silly smile. People who saw his smile didn't think he looked like a fairy, only that Mo Dashan was joking with them.

After going back and forth, in the entire Xiahegou Village, there are really few people who believe that the extra young labor force in Mo Dashan's family is his eldest son Mo He.

After several days passed, Mo He was always dressed as an ordinary farmer. He followed Mo Dashan every day to do some work, and occasionally went up the mountain to collect firewood, or did some other things.

After more than ten days, this evening, the Mo Dashan couple lay on the bed and talked softly after turning off the lights.

"Master, you said, what the hell is going on with He'er these past few days, does he really go to farm work with you every day, and do it for so long?" Mo He's mother said in a slightly worried voice.

"I don't know. I thought he was just following me for a few days, and then he would go back to Wangyue Mountain, but after so many days, he still worked harder, but it shouldn't be a bad thing, maybe This is his practice too!" Mo Dashan's voice said with some comfort.

"I have never heard of such a practitioner. However, He'er's dressing these days is quite similar to when you were young, but he is more handsome than you, you said, if He'er didn't follow Qingmei Daochang If you practice cultivation and honestly farm at home, it should be what it is now!"

"Maybe, but if there is no Taoist leader, the three children in the family will not be as promising as they are now!"

After these two sentences were finished, the two fell silent and did not speak any more. In Mo He in the other room, the two elders were also breathing evenly in their ears. It was obvious that they had gradually fallen asleep.

After Mo He confirmed that the two elders were asleep, he also slowly closed his eyes, but he was lying flat on the bed, but the mana in his body was constantly running, increasing at a very slow speed.

Back in Xiahegou Village, what Mohe has done these days is to do his own filial piety. When the parents in the family get old, the best way to respect them at this time is actually to be with them.

However, in the situation between today and the land, Mo He wants to stay with his parents until the day they die, and there may be no way to get it right, but the words of the old man just now gave Mo He a new idea.