Buddhist disciples of the prehistoric

Chapter 67 Ah Shui
Mo Ke walked on Mount Zhou, step by step like a pilgrimage, feeling the will of Pan Gu remaining in Mount Zhou.

It's a pity that Zhou Shan has existed for too long, Mo Ke came too late, and the remaining will of Pangu is like a speck of dust, extremely tiny and weak.

Mo Ke sighed in his heart, and voluntarily withdrew from this mysterious state of mind, and began to climb the mountain while admiring the scenery on Mount Zhou.

Mo Ke now has no other ideas, he just wants to fulfill his wish to climb Zhoushan.

He is like a tourist, he will stop when he encounters a beautiful scenery, and enjoy it.

Those who stop and go on Zhoushan Mountain don't know how many years it will take to reach the halfway up the mountain, but Mo Ke doesn't care at all.

The baby at the foot of the mountain, watching Mo Ke's actions, was full of doubts, and couldn't figure out why Mo Ke did this.

After watching for a while, Da Ying turned around and left. He still had to patrol, but he didn't have time to watch Mo Ke climb the mountain slowly.

Ten years, 30 years, 80 years, [-] years...

A small ant on the Tianzhou Mountain finally came to the middle of the mountain.

Looking at the many cloud palaces surrounding Mount Zhou in front of him, Mo Ke sighed in his heart, and looked towards the top of Mount Zhou with some regrets, as if he was trying to see the top of Mount Zhou which was the closest to Tianming and farthest from the earth.

"Thank you, Great God Pangu, for pioneering the Great Desolation!"

Mo Ke bowed to the top of Zhoushan Mountain and read softly.

No matter what Pangu's purpose in opening up the world was, this world was created by him after all, not to mention that in the end he transformed into all things and created the prehistoric world today.

Mo Ke still wanted to stay here for a while, but soon felt a few eyes shot from the cloud palace, and the cloud palace also began to surge, as if he wanted to send the demon clan to check the situation.

"Pity."

Mo Ke left a sigh, then turned and walked down the mountain.

After leaving the cloud palace for a certain distance, Mo Ke stopped walking, and directly drove the auspicious cloud, turned into a cloud, and went straight to the west.

Although this trip to Zhoushan, Mo Ke did not receive a gift from God Pan Gu.

However, the hundred years on the mountain made Mo Ke's Dao heart more perfect, and he also had a deeper understanding of the Taiyi realm.

After leaving the boundary of Zhoushan, Mo Ke released Hu Gan and Qing Mu.

"master!"

As soon as the two came out, they shouted quickly, with a trace of complaint in their expressions.

Although the rosary in the rosary is not small, the rosary where the two of them were placed was carefully decorated by Mo Ke, like a small world of its own.

But in this small world that is only ten thousand miles in size, how can the two of them survive for hundreds of years?

"Master, you have imprisoned us for too long this time." Hu Gan complained.

This is not what Mo Ke did on purpose, but Hu Gan's status as a demon clan prevents Mo Ke from releasing him on Mount Zhou.

And although Aoki can be brought out, but only bring him alone, leaving Hu Gan alone in the rosary, it seems not very good.

So Mo Ke simply left both of them in the rosary and let them practice in the rosary by themselves.

Mo Ke explained for a while, Hu Gan and Hu Gan couldn't say anything more.

"Speaking of which, a hundred years have passed, why haven't the two of you made much progress?" Mo Ke asked with a frown.

What Mo Ke didn't expect was that Aoki, who had been cultivating hard, hadn't made much progress in his cultivation for a hundred years.

Now, it was Hugan and Aoki's turn to be speechless, with embarrassing expressions, not knowing how to explain it.

Seeing the attitude of the two of them, Mo Ke knew that they did not cultivate seriously, shook his head and sighed, and said: "The cultivation base of the two of you is really too low, and you still refuse to practice hard. You have to prepare for ten thousand years before you break through. Is it a golden fairy?"

"If I break through Daluo and build a dojo, if the two of you don't have the mid-stage Golden Immortal cultivation, then don't be my mountain guardian spirit beasts."

Originally, Mo Ke wanted to let the two break through Taiyi, but considering their aptitude, he couldn't guarantee that the two would really break through.

If they can't break through by then, wouldn't they really have to abandon them?
When Hu Gan and his wife heard this, their expressions immediately changed, and they quickly promised: "Master, we will work hard to cultivate, and we will not embarrass you!"

"Humph!"

Mo Ke snorted coldly, ignored them, and flew towards the west in auspicious clouds.

Because Mo Ke returned to his heart like an arrow, Xiangyun flew extremely fast. If you look at it from the ground, you can only see a flash of white light.

Ten years later, Mo Ke came to the tribe where the tribesmen he rescued from the mouths of various monsters belonged.

Mo Ke didn't show up. He looked at the situation of the tribe from the sky, and he was relieved to see that the tribe's development was not bad.

Then Mo Ke looked for the little boy he promised to accept at the beginning, wanting to see his current cultivation.

But Moke searched, but did not find the boy in the tribe.

"Did it fall, or went out to hunt, or has already gone to Mount Sumeru?" Mo Ke muttered to himself.

When Mo Ke helped to establish this tribe, Hugan and Aoki hadn't followed him yet, and they didn't know his origin with this tribe, so they asked, "My lord, what does this tribe have to do with you?"

"In this tribe, there is a disciple who has not formally started." Mo Ke said: "But he is not in the tribe now."

disciple?

Hu Gan hurriedly said: "Master, should we go down and ask, it's also about the situation of the young master."

This is Mo Ke's first apprentice, and his status will definitely not be low in the future. Now that he has a good relationship with him, it will be a lot more convenient if he asks for something in the future.

"No need, maybe he and I don't have enough affinity." Mo Ke shook his head and left in auspicious clouds.

At the beginning, he was also soft-hearted for a moment, so he promised to take him as a disciple. Since he didn't meet him now, it might be because of lack of predestined relationship.

What Mo Ke didn't know was that not long after he left, a human race in the fairyland returned to this tribe with a group of people.

"Ah Shui, you should practice hard, break through the immortal as soon as possible, and then go to Mount Sumeru in the west to worship the immortal as your teacher according to that immortal's instructions!"

After the man put the prey away, he returned to his home. An old man in the fairyland, that is, his father, persuaded him earnestly.

"Father, the people in the tribe are still starving and freezing, how can I leave them alone?" Ah Shui, with his back on his back, showed a wry smile and struggled on his face.

After his father heard these words, his expression paused, and he wanted to say something, but when the words came to his lips, there was only a sigh.

If his son could be more selfish and stop thinking about his clansmen, I'm afraid he would have broken through to the Celestial Immortal long ago and worshiped that Great Immortal as his teacher, right?

But now, his son has been running around for the tribe all day long, delaying his cultivation and affecting his own future, but it has made the lives of the tribesmen better and won the praise of all tribesmen.

And as a father, every time he hears these compliments, besides being proud and proud, he is also very sad, feeling that his child's future has been delayed, and his mood is very complicated.

(End of this chapter)