Asking about longevity

Supreme consciousness, attaining the great path...

The ink painting was slightly absent-minded.

He did not expect that Mr. Zhuang had such deep expectations for him and such far-reaching plans.

Originally, he was satisfied if he could build the foundation, but he had not considered what would happen next...

Mo Hua nodded and said seriously:

"Master, I remember everything!"

His thoughts gradually became clearer.

Keep learning difficult formations, hone stronger spiritual consciousness, become a higher-level formation master, cultivate to a deeper realm, and seek a longer path.

Mr. Zhuang looked pleased.

Mo Hua thought for a moment and asked again:

"Master, where can I learn Jue Zhen?"

Mr. Zhuang paused for a moment, his eyes slightly apologetic:

"Originally, I had some inheritance of Jue Zhen, but due to changes, most of them were lost. So if you want to learn Jue Zhen, you have to learn to find it yourself."

Mo Hua was stunned and asked humbly: "How can I find it..."

Mr. Zhuang said: "Most of the inheritance of formations in this world are monopolized by Daoting, aristocratic families and sects, and the same is true for Jue formation."

"It's basically impossible to learn from them. Even if you can learn from them, the cost will be very high."

"So if you want to learn the ultimate formation, you can only find those unknown top-secret formations that are left in every corner of Kyushu."

Mo Hua asked doubtfully: "Since it is an absolute formation, it must be precious. Since it is precious, how can it not be known to others?"

"Because ordinary people don't understand the formations and can't understand the formation patterns, even formation masters without relevant inheritance can't see the way to the absolute formation.

Mo Hua was stunned and a little curious:

"Won't the Dao court and the aristocratic sects search for these absolute formations?"

"Yes." Mr. Zhuang nodded, "But the world is vast and the formations are profound. No matter how they search, there will always be something left out."

"What's more, some of the formations are so exquisite that ordinary monks with naked eyes cannot recognize them."

"Even those formation masters who are from Daoting or have inheritance from aristocratic families, most of them are just bookworms who follow the instructions. They can't think of or understand things beyond the realm of rank."

Mr. Zhuang's expression showed a hint of disdain.

Mo Hua looked at it with admiration and secretly asked:

"Master, how many grades do you have?"

Mr. Zhuang turned his head and saw Mo Hua's shining eyes. He couldn't help but nodded Mo Hua's forehead and said in a gentle tone: "Don't ask around."

"Oh." Mo Hua covered his forehead, thought for a moment, and asked again:

"Then our next step is to find Jue Zhen?"

"That's right." Mr. Zhuang's eyes showed complicated emotions:

"I'm going to a sect, meet some old friends, let you learn their formations, and then find some absolute formations along the way."

Sect? Old friend? Formation?

Mo Hua was startled, "Master, what kind of sect is this?"

Mr. Zhuang did not answer, but said:

"You'll know then."

Mo Hua was still curious and couldn't help but ask:

"Then what formation should I learn?"

Mr. Zhuang's expression was slightly stagnant, with a hint of sadness, and he said slowly:

"It's a formation that I couldn't learn back then..."

Mo Hua looked shocked, "Master, you haven't learned it yet?"

Mr. Zhuang smiled slightly and said: "As a teacher, I am only a human being. I have never become an immortal, so naturally there are things I cannot learn.

Mo Hua said uncertainly: "Master, you can't learn it, how can I learn it?"

Mr. Zhuang looked at Mo Hua with gentle eyes, "You should be fine."

Mo Hua looked happy, but also worried:

"Master couldn't learn it, can I really learn it myself?"

If I fail to learn it, wouldn't I be living up to Master's expectations and losing Master's face...

Mr. Zhuang looked at the ink painting and understood what he was thinking. His eyes moved and he smiled slightly:

"I didn't learn how to do it back then, so I was despised by them. I'm taking you here this time because I want you to avenge this arrow on my behalf."

When Mo Hua heard this, he was slightly startled.

Scorned?

How dare you despise my master?

Mo Hua's face was straight, and his fighting spirit immediately became high.

He patted his chest and promised:

"Master, don't worry, I will definitely learn the formation, slap them in the face, and then make them mad to death!"

Mr. Zhuang was slightly startled, then he couldn't help but laugh and said:

"Okay, make them mad..."

…

Afterwards, Mr. Zhuang gave a few more instructions and pointed out some difficulties in the formation, and then he looked slightly tired.

When Mo Hua saw this, he stood up and said goodbye, and gently closed the door.

After Mo Hua left, he walked in the corridor, muttering in his heart.

He didn't know why Mr. Zhuang left Tongxian City and why he wandered around.

But at this time, it seems that it is just to let myself learn the formation?

Mo Hua felt warm in his heart, but then he had some doubts.

Learning formations is true, but it shouldn’t be that simple…

He remembered what Mr. Zhuang said, that weird Taoist who told him not to mention it, not to think about it, and better to forget it.

There is also Feng Xi's resurrection from the dead, the overlapping human faces on his face, and the face that looks like a Taoist among them.

In Mo Hua's mind, he vaguely recalled the voice of the man speaking when he faced Feng Xi's huge, empty eyes:

"Your breath?"

"Not timid..."

"very familiar……"

"Who are you?"

…

These words came from different people, and were spoken by different voices at the same time, making it noisy and strange.

But taken together, it means:

"Your breath... is very familiar... who are you?"

I have never met this Taoist before. What aura makes that Taoist feel familiar?

After thinking about it, Mo Hua felt that the reason here should come from Mr. Zhuang.

I am Mr. Zhuang's apprentice, I often come into contact with Mr. Zhuang, and I have been taught formation techniques by Mr. Zhuang. The five-element formation I set up was also given by Mr. Zhuang, so naturally I have the aura of Mr. Zhuang.

And the Taoist said that the breath was "very familiar..."

In other words, getting acquainted with Mr. Zhuang.

Taoist Weird and Mr. Zhuang should have some connection.

Moreover, it is definitely not a good origin.

That Taoist is definitely not a good person, and his methods are weird and unpredictable. There is no clue about his realm, his cultivation level, what spells he uses, and his experience of practicing Taoism painted in ink.

He was a little worried about Mr. Zhuang.

Mr. Zhuang's vitality and blood are weak now, and his consciousness is vague. If he has a grudge against that Taoist and is hunted down by the Taoist, it will be dangerous...

And if this happens, I don't seem to have any means to deal with that weird Taoist...

It is impossible to disintegrate a large formation...

The key is, even if he wanted to, there would be no big formation for him to solve.

Mo Hua was worried, walking along the corridor of the inn. As he walked, he looked up and saw a pretty little girl walking across from him.

The face looked a little strange, but the breath felt familiar.

The two passed by each other, Mo Hua was slightly startled, turned around and said tentatively:

"Zixi?"

The little girl turned her head, raised her white little finger, and corrected:

"Call me Senior Sister."

Mo Hua was startled and said slowly: "Little senior sister..."

Bai Zixi nodded with satisfaction.

Mo Hua asked: "How did you become like this?"

"I used illusion to change my appearance to avoid trouble." Bai Zixi said.

"Oh." Mo Hua nodded.

Bai Zixi's appearance is too outstanding. Wherever she goes, there are a lot of people paying attention, and it is easy to cause trouble.

Although the current appearance is not bad, it is only "generally" good-looking, not the kind of incredible good-looking.

"How did you know it was me?" Bai Zixi was also a little curious.

"My guess……"

Mo Hua told the truth.

Bai Zixi glanced at Mo Hua suspiciously, but didn't say anything.

But I still have doubts in my heart. Her appearance has changed drastically now. How did Mo Hua recognize her?