Chapter 702 The Second Life: Where to Find Creation?

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In this life, Chu Mo worshiped in a Taoist temple.

This is a Taoist temple with extremely prosperous incense. Every year, people come to worship and pray from the peak to the foot of the mountain. There is also an endless stream of people offering incense every day, which is a bustling crowd.

Chu Mo, on the other hand, is a young Taoist boy in this Taoist temple.

He has been worshiping in a Taoist temple since he was a child, and was very lucky to have the temple owner as his disciple.

Although he also needs to do homework every day like other Taoist boys, but unlike other Taoist boys, Chu Mo has never regarded homework as a burden since joining this Taoist temple. Instead, he has been extremely proactive.

In his daily practice, he works much harder than other boys!

These were all seen by the viewer.

There is an unwritten rule in the Taoist temple. Those who fail the three-year homework assessment will be sent down the mountain, while those who pass will have the opportunity to practice immortal magic and come into contact with the mysterious and incomparable immortal way!

Yes!

In this life, Chu Mo came to a world with real immortal magic!

In order to obtain the true scriptures and achieve immortality, Chu Mo spent almost everything. Apart from eating and sleeping, the rest of the time was spent on homework.

Fortunately, three years later, the assessment passed as expected.

It was pouring rain that day.

Chu Mo and the other two Taoist boys who stayed behind watched the other boys drifting away on the mountain road. Whether it was out of excitement or emotion, they felt a little moist at the corners of their eyes.

Especially Chu Mo, he shed tears unconsciously.

Fortunately, the rain covered him and no one noticed anything unusual about him.

Although Chu Mo in this life no longer has the memory of going through hardships in his previous life and finally dying on the street in the falling snow, his determination to seek immortality and the Tao remains as firm as ever.

He believes that he will definitely achieve something!



After passing the assessment, the master did not teach the real method, but only taught Chu Mo and the others the most basic breathing and meditation method. Then he seemed to have forgotten their existence and never took care of them again.

despite this.

Chu Mo still insists on practicing every day, rain or shine, never slacking off.

Apart from eating and sleeping, all the remaining time was spent on breathing and practicing.

Just like that, another ten years passed in the blink of an eye.

Chu Mo has also reached the age of eighteen, and in the past ten years, his cultivation has not made great progress. There is only a thin layer of spiritual power in his Dantian.

And this is the result of ten years of hard work.

The other two disciples who entered the temple at the same time as him were very different.

A man with great talent, he had already achieved something three years ago.

The other one has superior understanding, has his own understanding of everything, and has an extremely profound understanding of Tao.

Both of them have practiced the breathing and meditation method to a perfect level.

But he is the only one...

In eight years, apart from that thin layer of spiritual power, he had almost no other achievements.

Seeing that the gap between himself and the other two was getting farther and farther, Chu Mo was completely panicked.

As if he was possessed by a demon, he practiced even more crazily. He believed that God rewards hard work, and he believed that man can conquer God.

In his opinion, although his talent is not as good as others, hard work can make up for his weakness. As long as he works harder than others, even if it is ten times or a hundred times, he will always get a life.

But practice has always been cruel.

He practiced like crazy, but failed to bring about the expected results, and even Xiao Chengdu had not yet touched it.

Qiuxian asked.

Enlightenment and longevity.

For Chu Mo, it is like two parallel lines that never cross.

He refused to give up, but he also knew that there would be no results if he continued like this.

Unwilling to be reconciled, he finally couldn't help but take the initiative to find the owner of the temple and ask for the reason.

"Why have I worked so hard, but I still don't get the slightest bit of reward I deserve?"

Listening to Chu Mo's unwilling words, the viewer didn't say anything, but there was a hint of pity in his eyes.

After a moment of silence.

The master of the temple told Chu Mo that he would deliver more profound techniques in the near future. Whether the three of them could succeed in learning all depends on their personal fortune.

After getting the news, Chu Mo was ecstatic.

He believes that the reason why he has not made any progress in ten years of hard training must be because the cultivation methods given by the master are too superficial. As long as he teaches the profound methods, he will definitely achieve something.

With this thought, Chu Mo fell into anticipation.

Time passed slowly, and it was already autumn in a blink of an eye.

In the golden autumn of October, the maple leaves on the mountains are as red as fire.

From the foot of the mountain up, it extends all the way to the Taoist temple gate.

Standing on the top of the Taoist temple, looking up, you can see the red and purple intertwined, and the large areas are stacked on top of each other, just like the setting sun, which makes people feel relaxed and happy.

It was a rainy autumn day, and Chu Mo and the other two boys were waiting for the visitor to arrive.

The three of them stood together, but the other two rejected him intentionally or unintentionally, which made Chu Mo very angry.

"Wait!"

"As long as I get more advanced techniques, I will definitely succeed in my studies. Don't bully young people into poverty!" Chu Mo's eyes were extremely firm.

After waiting for a while, the viewer has appeared.

In the past ten years, it seems that time has not left any trace on the body of the viewer. He is still as immortal as ever, holding a white beard whisk in hand, stepping on the clouds from the top of the distant mountain, and his demeanor is extremely aloof.

In the eyes of the three of them, this scene felt like they had seen an immortal, their eyes full of envy and longing.

Although no one spoke, no matter who it was, they became more determined and obsessed with cultivation at this moment.

They all hope that one day, like the viewer, they can stay young and live forever!

The master of the temple did not immediately give them the magic formula, but first asked about the progress of the three people's cultivation.

The other two people have already practiced the breathing method to a perfect state, which makes the viewer very satisfied.

Only Chu Mo.

But it's still not a success.

He knew that his qualifications were very poor, so he did not dare to say a word more. He could only lower his head and clenched his fists.

He didn't notice that the master of the temple stared at him for a long time with pity in his eyes, and then sighed quietly: "In ten years, you haven't even achieved a small success. The poor Taoist should have kicked you out of the mountain gate. Find another way out..."

The Guanzhu's words were like a heavy hammer, and every word hit Chu Mo's heart hard.

Is fate so ridiculous?

He worked ten times or even a hundred times harder than others, but the final reward was not even one-tenth of others!

He was desperate.

But even more unwilling.

He fell to his knees and begged with tears in his eyes, hoping that he would be given another chance.

Perhaps it was his pleading that made the viewer relent.

After a moment of silence, the viewer finally shook his head helplessly.

"That's fine!"

"I will give you another chance!"

"After teaching the method this time, Pindao will not make any demands on you. As for how far you can practice in the future, it all depends on your personal destiny... Do you understand?"

The viewer flicked his fly whisk, and a clear voice came.

this moment.

Chu Mo recalled all his efforts and hardships over the years, as well as his excitement when he first heard that there was an immortal in this world, and burst into tears for a while.

He kowtowed three times, gritted his teeth and said, "Disciple understands!"