After the sect jade sign was enumerated, the ink painting contained its precious and valuable place in the ring of the sect.

This jade quotation is not only a "recommendation letter" but also a "business card", but also a sect ancestor, leader, and a group of elders who attach great importance to their own importance and intentions.

There are still some trivial matters afterwards.

Because he has "graduated", his fellow disciples have left the sect and no longer have to attend classes. The time for ink painting is relatively free.

He made a list, recorded some place names and people's names, and planned to visit them all, and then leave the Ganxuezhou area.

The seniors and friends in Taixu Sect have basically said goodbye.

Most of the rest are outside the door.

The next day, Mo Hua went to Gushan City first.

Master Gu led the ink painting and walked around Gushan, and looked at the large spiritual weapons and formations on Gushan, as well as the refining furnaces in the refining arts.

I also told Mo Hua about the recent situation of Gushan City.

"After the blood sacrifice disaster, Gushan City was lucky and was not implicated. The spiritual weapons and formations on these mines were also kept, and the refining skills were intact."

"Now that with the industry, the casual cultivators in the city have food and clothing, and can be self-sufficient. The remaining spirit stones are used to practice, and their lives are better than before."

"The orphans in the city were also taken in by our weapon refining shop. If they have good spiritual roots, they will be sent to some small sects for their practice. Those with strong physical foundation will learn to refine weapons. Those with smart minds will learn to learn to form."

"Of course, some truths have been made to them."

"All the expenses of their practice, body refining, weapon refining, and formation learning are done by Gushan. They will come back after they have finished their studies and do their best to make Gushan City stronger and let the casual cultivators in Gushan City live better in the future..."

Master Gu walked and told Mo Hua.

Mo Hua walked in Gushan City. Looking around, I couldn't see the orphans carrying bamboo baskets all over the street.

On the contrary, there were a lot more monks coming and going.

Occasionally, I saw a few children and had a smile on my face.

This once desolate fairy city has gradually gained popularity.

Although most of the Taoist ore in Gushan have been drained by over-exploitation by the aristocratic families, the resources they have saved are very few than before, and the overall resources are still relatively poor.

But because people live better, have the goal of living, have hope for life, and are willing to work hard for the future, the entire Gushan City has a prosperous vitality and atmosphere.

Ink painting has a lot of emotion in his heart.

The most precious resource of a fairy city is actually "people".

Only when there are people can there be a city.

Without people, even the most prosperous fairy city will sooner or later wither.

The most important thing for a person is actually the "heart".

If people's hearts are upward and united, they can develop their foundation even if they are hard and tired.

If a person's heart is broken, no matter how much wealth is, he will only develop greed, exploit each other, and eventually die together.

After walking around Gushan City, Mo Hua went to the weapon refining shop and checked the weapon refining furnace.

The most important thing is that magnetic ink furnace.

The ink painting has put away all the secondary thunder patterns derived from the by-products that have been run through the magnetic ink furnace during this period.

Afterwards, Mo Hua prepared to leave when he saw that everything was fine.

Master Gu refused to leave, "Young Master Mo, don't stay for one more day. In the weapon refining shop, many masters want to thank you in person. The orphans in Gushan City are also grateful for the kindness of the young master."

Mo Hua shook his head and said, "No need, everyone can just take one step at a time and live a good life."

Master Gu sighed: "After the matter, I will leave without seeking merit or fame. Mr. Mo, I am admirable to be honest and noble."

Mo Hua's face is a little red.

He was simply afraid of trouble, but Master Gu praised him so much, and he was embarrassed to deny it.

"By the way," Master Gu also remembered one thing, "Fan Jin and Fan Diansi have been promoted, and are no longer in Gushan City. Before leaving, he specifically told me that if I meet a young master, I will convey my gratitude to him. He also said that you are his "noble man". He is now in a low status and dare not repay him lightly. If he makes a personal appearance in the future, he will be scattered and repay Mr. Mo for his kindness."

"Fan Diansi is so polite..." Mo Hua shook her head.

Fan Diansi helped him, and he said a few words to Fan Diansi in front of Supervisor Xia, but it was just a matter of raising his hands.

As for the future... Daotingsi will be a world of fame and fortune, and it will be related to Daoting's authority.

Fan Diansi has a bad background. If he wants to make a name for himself, he doesn’t know how much hard work it will take, so how can he still have the spare time to repay others.

He didn't take these words too seriously.

I confirmed that Gushan City was fine, and the days of the casual cultivator were getting better. I also said goodbye to Master Gu, and Mo Hua set out to leave.

When he came, he was silent and when he left, he was also quiet.

Master Gu stood in front of the city gate, watching the carriage that Mo painted was away, and he felt a lot of emotion.

Ink painting is Fan Diansi’s “noble man”, and he is also him. He is the biggest “noble man” in Gushan’s weapon refining business and even the entire Gushan City.

I was indeed right back then and hugged a thigh.

But there will be a separation in the end.

Mr. Mo also has his own future and path.

"I wish my young master a safe and smooth life, and become an immortal and attain enlightenment..."

Master Gu bowed to the carriage where Mo Hua left, and said piously in his heart.

Everyone in the world is seeking immortality.

But Master Gu is not sure whether there are immortals and whether anyone can become immortals in this world.

But if there is really an immortal, it is estimated that the immortal will do the same thing as Mr. Mo.

If a person can really become an immortal and live forever, then Master Gu hopes that the person who can become an immortal in the end will be the young Master Mo who has the best heart and compassion in front of him...

...

After leaving Gushan City, Mo Hua went to the small fishing village by the Yanshui River.

When Lao Yu saw the ink painting, he was very happy. He also arranged to use the treasured fish fry to cook small fish soup for the ink painting.

He actually didn't know Mo Hua's true identity.

I don’t know that Mo Hua is the youngest brother of Taixu Sect, the "Crown Prince" of Taixu Sect, the genius of Ganxu Sect, and the leader of Ganxue formation.

He only knew that Mo Hua was his "little benefactor".

Mo Hua drank delicious fish soup and asked about the previous situation of the small fishing village.

Old Yu looked scared and said that there are too many strange things these days.

"First, a strange phenomenon appeared in the sky, five golden men were in the air, their power was terrifying, and then the Milky Way fell from the sky, and the formation was shocking..."

"Then Xuantian Peak fell, and soon after, the sky was covered in blood. I'm afraid that some shocking demon will appear."

"The blood color spread all over the world and lasted for several months. The water in the Smoky River was almost bloody."

"Everyone thought it was over, but somehow, the world was dark again, without any sound. The whole mountain top turned into black powder. Those countless demons were burned into black powder like paper. It was so scary..."

Old Yu was dancing and speaking in a vivid way.

The lower-level monks have limited cultivation and cognition, and they only see superficial scenes and have almost no knowledge of the inside story.

But this did not prevent him from talking about it. Obviously, these things, as topics of conversation after dinner, have been talked about by him over and over again.

But Old Yu was also curious, "My benefactor, you said, this is a golden man in the air, a galaxy hanging upside down, a bloody color, and a dimness of heaven and earth... Which Taoist ancestor is it?"

Mo Hua was drinking fish soup, and couldn't help but choke and coughed twice:

"I don't know either……"

Old Yu looked at Mohua and nodded, "That's right."

It was only then that my benefactor had built his foundation, so it was indeed unlikely that he knew these inside stories.

After that, the two talked about some trivial matters.

Mo Hua suddenly asked, "Where is Xiao Shunzi and Xiao Shuizi? Why didn't you see them?"

When he said this, Lao Yu looked at the ink painting and thanked him again:

"It's all thanks to my benefactor, and those two children have had great luck. Because they have some qualifications and have learned martial arts, they have now entered the sect to practice."

"Big Sect?" Mo Hua was a little surprised, "Which Sect?"

"It seems to be called... Guishuimen." Lao Yu said.

"Guishuimen?" Mo Hua was stunned. He did not expect that Xiao Shunzi and Xiao Shuizi's two children would go to Guishuimen by chance.

"Did you worship me, or did someone come to collect it?" Mo Hua asked.

Old Yu said, "A passing elder named Yu said that my two children are very talented and have a surname Yu. They are both from the same family and are considered destined to be together, so they took Xiao Shunzi and Xiao Shuizi away."

"Is it really the youngest elder of Guishuimen?" Mo Hua frowned.

Old Yu pondered, "Yes, Xiao Shunzi and Xiao Shuizi are indeed Guishuimen I sent to. The two children also respect the elders."
To be continued...