Asking about longevity

Sun Yi was afraid.

This young monk is a first-grade formation master, and the Sun family cannot afford to offend him.

Sun Ze turned his eyes and said:

"But dad, we have offended him..."

Sun Yi was startled.

Sun Ze continued: "Even if we let him go, he will still hate us..."

Sun Yi's heart gradually became cold again.

good.

The Sun family has offended this little formation master.

Now that things have come to this, I'm afraid it's impossible to live in peace...

Do you really want to take action and make things happen?

Sun Yi didn't dare.

After all, he is not from a reckless background, but he is still not ruthless enough.

Mo Hua saw the struggle in the head of the Sun family's heart, and his heart moved slightly, so he released his spiritual consciousness and took a peek at him.

This peek was blatant and unabashed.

Sun Yiben was still struggling, but he suddenly noticed something and was startled, then suddenly opened his eyes wide.

This divine consciousness? !

He suddenly looked at Mo Hua and said in a trembling voice:

"It's...it's you..."

Mo Hua didn't answer, just looked at him silently.

Sun Yi's heart felt cold.

It's over.

Encountered a little monster.

The spiritual consciousness he felt at the beginning of the Foundation Establishment Stage actually came from the little formation master in front of him?

Qi refining realm, establishing the foundation of spiritual consciousness...

The Sun family has offended not only a first-grade formation master, but also an formation master with extremely strong spiritual consciousness, who knows how many ranks he will reach in the future...

Sun Yi looked gloomy and hesitated:

"I...my Sun family..."

Mo Hua said calmly: "I don't care."

Sun Yi was suddenly shocked, "Is this true?"

"I kid you not."

Sun Yi gritted his teeth and said, "Okay!"

Heaven has its way.

People who transcend the common sense of Taoism either have extraordinary family backgrounds, have extraordinary talents, or have different mentality and means than ordinary people.

They can only stay away from such monks.

Otherwise, the Sun family might really be in bad luck.

Fortunately, the young gentleman said he didn't care.

Regardless of whether he really didn't care, the Sun family had to borrow Poxiadonkey to send this god away and not make things get out of hand.

And Sun Yi also remembered something even more terrifying.

Seventh level of Qi refining, foundation of divine consciousness, first-grade formation master...

Such a person is still just a junior fellow apprentice.

He also has a senior sister, a senior brother, a master who is inconspicuous, and a wooden coachman who cannot see the real details.

What kind of identity do they have to be, what kind of monks do they have to be, and how well established do they have to be?

Sun Yiguang's scalp went numb just thinking about it.

I don’t even dare to think about it anymore.

Sun Yi immediately shouted loudly:

"Give way!"

Sun Ze understood it and said quietly:

"Dad, you want to pretend to let them go, and then take advantage of their carelessness..."

Sun Ze made a gesture of wiping his neck.

Sun Yi immediately grabbed Sun Ze's neck and stopped him from talking.

At this moment, he really wanted to strangle his son to death.

Although Sun Ze spoke in a low voice, Mo Hua still heard him, and he gave Sun Ze a meaningful look.

Sun Yi quickly apologized and said:

"A child is ignorant and speaks without restraint. It is difficult for him to hold a big responsibility. Please bear with me, sir."

Ignorant and unobtrusive, it is difficult to take on a big responsibility...

That means that the next head of the Sun family will have no chance with Sun Ze.

Mo Hua nodded.

Sun Yi breathed a sigh of relief, then bent down to salute and said respectfully:

"Congratulations, little sir. I wish you a happy journey!"

The other Sun family monks looked at each other, completely unaware of what happened in the blink of an eye.

But whatever the head of the family did, they just did it, and they all bowed and saluted:

"Congratulations, young gentleman!"

The monks from the Sun family got out of the way and bowed.

The surrounding spiritual farmers were also a little confused, but seeing how respectful the Sun family was to Mo Hua, they all felt relieved.

Ding Dachuan clasped his fists and said, "Have a nice trip, little sir!"

Mo Hua waved his hand and said with a smile: "Everyone, take care!"

"Take care, little sir!"

"Bon Voyage!"

"Good man rewarded!"

…

Other spiritual farmers also said goodbye and offered their heartfelt blessings.

In this way, Mo Hua, with the respectful farewell of the Sun family monks and the farewell of Ling Nong, left Qianjia Town and embarked on the road to the distance.

It's not a "surprise", nor is it dangerous.

But when the matter was over, Mo Hua breathed a sigh of relief.

Sun Yi is a bit stupid in terms of formation, but he is still sensible in doing things.

It would be great to be able to leave smoothly without taking any action, and the spiritual farmer was not injured or injured.

The ink painting of the thick soil formation has been completed.

As long as there is a thick soil array to nourish the land and make it fertile, Qianjia Town will no longer have to endure famine in the future.

What happens from now on is up to them.

Can we keep the spiritual field, can we protect the formation, can we fight against the Sun family, can we let future generations have enough to eat...

I have nothing to do with these ink paintings.

He is just a small formation master passing by, and he can only help so much.

Bai Zisheng still felt a little pity.

"I didn't get into a fight... I still want to fight Zhuji."

He had been standing behind Mo Hua just now, waiting for the Sun family to take action. Then he stepped forward and killed everyone, showing off his senior brother's style in front of his junior brother.

It's a pity that the Sun family didn't give him this opportunity.

Bai Zixi didn't say anything.

But Mo Hua also saw that she seemed to have taken out a golden sword and stood silently behind him.

Mo Hua felt warm in his heart and silently kept the kindness of the little senior brother and little senior sister in his heart.

Make something delicious for them to eat when you have time.

Ling Nong of Dongshan Village gave away a lot of ingredients. Although they were not expensive, they were all specialties and might not be available elsewhere.

Mo Hua turned around and looked at Qianjia Town again, and suddenly felt a little emotional:

"The ancestor of the Sun family is such a powerful person. It's a pity that the younger generation has neither inherited his formation nor his personality."

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Mr. Zhuang, who had been closing his eyes to rest his mind, slowly opened his eyes and sighed slightly:

"The kindness of our ancestors will decline after three generations, and will be cut off after five generations."

Mo Hua asked doubtfully: "Master, must it be the third generation?"

"It's just a false finger, but most of them decay from generation to generation."

Bai Zisheng whispered:

"Our Bai family has been passed down for many generations..."

The Bai family has been passed down for many generations and is still very prosperous today. It did not decline after three generations or die after five generations.

But he felt that his words were being used to show off to his husband, so he did not dare to say them loudly.

Mr. Zhuang smiled gently and said:

"The Bai family has been passed down for many generations, but it has not been discontinued because your ancestors from the first and second generations of the Bai family may not have died..."

Bai Zixi was shocked when he heard this, and both Mo Hua and Bai Zisheng opened their mouths.

If the first and second generations have not died, how many years have they lived?

Bai Zisheng said in disbelief:

"The mausoleum has been built, the people have been buried, the memorial tablets have been erected, and the incense has been offered. There is no way he is still alive..."

Mr. Zhuang joked: "Why, do you really want your ancestor of the Bai family to die?"

Bai Zisheng immediately covered his mouth.

You can't talk nonsense about this.

You can just talk about other things casually. If you criticize your ancestors, you will be punished and put in solitary confinement.

But he was still very curious and secretly asked:

"It's not like he's really dead..."

Mr. Zhuang smiled enigmatically and did not answer.

Bai Zisheng murmured in his heart.

Bai Zixi thought for a moment and asked Mr. Zhuang:

"Master, some small families have been passed down for more than ten generations. They are not prosperous, but they have not declined. Why is this?"

The small family is not like the Bai family. The ancestors are not high in cultivation and their lifespan is not long. After more than ten generations, the ancestors must have passed away, but they are safe and stable, so it should not be regarded as "declining after three generations and killing after five generations." .

Mr. Zhuang sighed:

"The key to whether three generations will decline or not, and whether five generations will succeed or not, does not lie in how many generations it is passed down, but in the ancestral precepts and family tradition..."

"The ancestors were selfless and made great achievements. If the descendants abide by the ancestral precepts and strictly observe the family tradition, they will naturally last for a long time."

"Three generations and five generations are actually just like one generation."

"If the descendants do not remember the ancestral precepts and the family tradition declines, but only rely on the shadow of their ancestors to dominate and seek pleasure, then after three generations, the favor will gradually decline, and after five generations, the favor will be cut off."

"For example, the Sun family, their ancestors, are kind to Qianjia Town."

"But these descendants of his are relying on this favor to dominate and prosper."

"On the surface, the Sun family is still prosperous with flowers and fine food and clothing, but if they don't repent, the decline of the family will only happen in a matter of days."

Mr. Zhuang seemed to have thought of something and said with emotion:

"For a family, even if the family property is meager and the monks are inactive, it does not necessarily mean they will fall into ruin..."

"The decline of family tradition is the beginning of real decline."

Bai Zisheng and Bai Zixi were solemn when they heard this and couldn't help but nodded.

They are from aristocratic families, have seen many large and small families, and have a deeper understanding.

Mo Hua was a casual cultivator. Although he didn't quite understand, he nodded along.

…

The carriage walked leisurely and gradually left Qianjia Town. Mo Hua looked back at Lingtian again.

The spiritual field is rich and full of vitality.

The thick earth formation was operating silently, gently nourishing the land.

I just don’t know how long this formation will be able to operate in the coming days, and how long the spiritual field will be fertile.

Bai Zixi followed Mo Hua's gaze and frowned slightly, "The Sun family still won't let it go."

Such a fertile spiritual field is equivalent to the fat on the wolf's mouth.

Even if the Sun family's conscience finds out, it won't take long.

You can't help but salivate after all.

The Sun family would be wary of Mo Hua, who was a first-grade formation master, but not these ordinary spiritual farmers.

By then, this formation may still fall into the hands of the Sun family.

Mo Hua looked at the young senior sister and smiled:

"Do not worry."

Bai Zixi was a little confused.

Mo Hua smiled again and said nothing.

…

At this time in Dongshan Village, Ding Dachuan found the elder and told him everything.

The elder was relieved and sighed: "It's great that I can leave safely. It's all thanks to this little gentleman."

Ding Dachuan also nodded.

After that, he turned his head and suddenly found Ding Miaoer drawing something on the ground. He couldn't help but be startled and asked:

"Miao'er, what are you drawing?"

"Array!" Miao'er said in a childish voice.

Ding Dachuan was surprised, "Where did the formation come from?"

Miao'er took out a book from close to her body and said, "My brother gave this to me. He asked me to draw according to it. After I finish the drawing, I can teach others."

The elder's heart trembled, "Which brother?"

Miao'er pointed at Lingtian, meaning the brother who drew the formation in Lingtian.

"Can you... show it to me?"

The elder's voice was trembling.

Miao'er thought for a moment and nodded.

Brother said, you can show it to your own people, the elders are not considered outsiders.

The elder took the formation book tremblingly.

The formation book was compiled in an easy-to-understand manner. Although he didn't understand the formation, he could still get a general idea.

This is a local formation book, which records various earth formations used in Lingtian.

These formations go from shallow to deep.

From the simple formations that do not require too much spiritual consciousness, to the earth-nurturing formations with six lines, and finally the thick earth formations with eleven lines, all are recorded and detailed.

What realm, what formations can be learned, step by step, and gradually become more profound.

From enlightenment to mastery.

This is a complete formation inheritance book, and it is closely related to spiritual farmers.

With this formation book, in the future even if they don't rely on the Sun family, spiritual farmers like them will be able to draw formations for themselves.

The elder suddenly understood what Mo Hua said, people can only rely on themselves.

For a moment, the elder's mood was ups and downs, and his muddy eyes were filled with tears.

He was shocked and grateful. Although he had difficulty moving, he still looked solemn and bowed to the distant mountains.

The distant mountains are shrouded in clouds and mist.

The carriages and horses painted in ink gradually drifted away and disappeared among the mountains.

Thanks to book friend Huo Suoyan and Sword Soul Platform for the reward~