Asking about longevity

Mo Hua asked Mr. Zhuang about teaching formations to others.

Mr. Zhuang didn't mind, "You can teach others what I teach you, as long as you are willing."

Mo Hua was overjoyed, "Thank you, sir!"

Mr. Zhuang was eating meat and drinking wine, looking happy. Suddenly he asked out of curiosity:

"There's actually no benefit to teaching others, right? Don't you worry about trouble?"

"Yan Jiaoxi once told his disciples that the formation path is like water. Only by passing it on can it have a long history."

Mr. Zhuang looked slightly surprised.

Mo Hua looked at Mr. Zhuang again and said: "Sir, you taught me the formations. This is inheritance. Although I have little talent and limited knowledge of formations, I still want to pass on these formations to the best of my ability, so that I can live up to Mr.'s guidance." , so that the way of formation has a long history."

"Does it have a long history..."

Mr. Zhuang's slender fingers gently tapped the armrest of the bamboo chair, "It has a long history, so what can we do?"

Mo Hua frowned slightly, thought for a moment, and said slowly:

"The formation is the manifestation of the rules of heaven. Learning the formation is understanding the way of heaven. Drawing the formation is practicing the way of heaven. Teaching the formation is passing on the way of heaven. Monks seek Taoism and immortality. The formation has a long history, which means that the way of heaven will last forever. interest……"

Mr. Zhuang's eyes brightened slightly, and he nodded: "That's right, Tao generates all things, and Tao transforms all things."

Mr. Zhuang looked at the ink painting again and said: "No matter what happens in the future, don't forget your original intention."

"Okay, sir!"

After Mo Hua left, Mr. Zhuang lay on the bamboo chair, raised his right hand and looked at the palm of his hand.

Now his hands are empty, with no spiritual power, unable to draw formations, unable to hold anything, nothing.

"Inherited..."

Mr. Zhuang's eyes were deep and full of bitterness.

Mr. Zhuang allowed Mo Hua to pass on the formation, and Mo Hua also breathed a sigh of relief.

Zhou'er is still young, if he can learn some formations from him, even if he only learns some simple ones, he will be able to earn a living in the future.

Mo Hua continued to prepare for entering Daheishan.

He has learned how to make traps and knows the tricks of setting traps.

In the next few days, Mo Hua used some of the remaining spiritual ink to draw five earth fire formations, as well as some miscellaneous small formations that might be used temporarily.

He also made some insinuations and learned from Mo Shankou the rules and taboos of the outer mountains of Dahei Mountain, as well as the basic process and methods of ordinary monster hunters hunting monsters.

After preparations were made, Mo Hua found Dahu and the others.

The three people in Dahu have gradually lost their youthfulness and looked calmer, but there are still traces of youth between their eyebrows.

They entered the Dahei Mountain, were injured, shed blood, and shed tears silently. Now they have gradually adapted to the life of a monster hunter. Although they cannot be alone, they can at least help the monster hunting team. After hunting monsters, , we can also share some spirit stones.

But these spiritual stones are still a drop in the bucket for a rough life.

Dahu and the other three had just finished hunting monsters with the monster hunting team. They went home to recuperate for a few days, and would go into the mountains again in a few days.

Mo Hua came to them and they were very happy.

"I have something to discuss with you."

Mo Hua chewed the sweet and sour wild fruit given by Aunt Meng and puffed out his cheeks.

Dahu and the other two were stunned for a moment, "What's going on?"

"I also want to enter Daheishan!" Mo Hua said.

Dahu and the other three were stunned, their heads shaking like rattles.

"No, no, no!"

Dahu said: "The Dahei Mountains are very dangerous, you can't go there!"

"That's right, you are only at the fifth level of Qi refining, so you can't go there."

"You're not a physical practitioner, what if you get injured?" Xiaohu asked worriedly.

"Yes, you are weak and cannot be hurt!"

Dahu thought of the bloody wound on his chest and looked at Mo Hua's thin body.

He could hold on even if he was injured, but if Mo Hua was slapped by a monster, he would probably die immediately.

The more Dahu thought about it, the more frightened he became, and his tone became firmer: "You can't go!"

Mo Hua scratched his head and said, "It's okay, don't worry."

Shuanghu couldn't help but ask: "What are you doing in Daheishan?"

"Hunting monsters!"

Dahu and the other three were startled and refused to let Mo Hua go.

"If you don't let me go, I'll go secretly by myself. Wouldn't it be more dangerous?" Mo Hua said.

Of course, he just said that Daheishan was so dangerous and if he went there alone, he would undoubtedly be looking for death.

Dahu and the other three were in trouble.

"You have become a demon hunter, won't you be able to earn any spiritual stones?" Mo Hua took the opportunity to ask.

The three of them didn't want to admit it, but they nodded anyway.

They had just adapted, so they could only help with the situation, and they were not given many spiritual stones.

Mo Hua said: "I have a way to hunt monsters, but I need the help of the three of you."

"What can you do?" Xiaohu couldn't help but ask.

"Array!"

Mo Hua said: "I will set up a formation to lure the monster over. I will first blow up the monster into serious injuries, and then the three of you will hit it again."

"But..." Dahu was still worried about Mo Hua.

"I'll just set up the formation, and then hide aside. When the monster is injured, you kill the monster. If I come out again, there won't be any danger." Mo Hua calculated.

"But, can the formation damage monsters..."

"Don't worry, I'll put a few more. Even if the monster doesn't die, it will be seriously injured."

He originally planned to use this to deal with Qian Xing, but Qian Xing failed to live up to expectations and was frightened crazy. Now he just used it to deal with the monster.

Dahu and the other three looked at each other. They believed in Mo Hua's formation, but they still had concerns.

"Don't you want Aunt Meng to live a better life?"

Dahu and the other three were silent, of course they wanted to.

Aunt Meng went through a lot of hardships to raise the three of them. Sometimes she didn't want to be seen by her children, so she would hide in secret and wipe her tears.

Dahu and the other three lowered their heads, their eyes slightly red.

Mo Hua sighed and patted their shoulders, "Don't worry, I won't do anything I'm not sure about."

Xiaohu hesitated a little, "Are you really sure?"

"Tomorrow, or the day after tomorrow, we will go to the outer mountains first, find a weak monster, and give it a try first. If it works, it's best. If it doesn't, we can run away."

"We can run away, can you run away..."

Shuanghu looked at the ink painting and said politely.

Mo Hua said with some pride: "I specially learned the movement technique. Don't worry, monsters can't hurt me."

"What kind of movement?"

"The person who taught me is not allowed to tell."

"Who taught you that?"

"An unknown, kind-hearted uncle who was passing by." Mo Hua replied solemnly.

Dahu looked at Mo Hua suspiciously, "He can't be a liar, right?"

"How could it be possible? This body skill is so powerful."

Dahu and the other two looked at each other and finally compromised:

"Okay, we'll take you into the outer mountains, but only once. If something unexpected happens, you must run."

Mo Hua nodded quickly, "Don't worry, my life is mine and I won't lose it."

So two days later, at dawn, Mo Hua and Dahu met outside Tongxian City.

Several people set off together and walked towards the Dahei Mountain, which was filled with evil spirits.