Asking about longevity

Contrary to what Mo Hua thought, the divine thought that was differentiated by the divine calculation was not a "clone", but an "ink shadow".

It is both virtual and real, with double images stacked on top of each other, like Taoist robes, draped over the body of the ink painting.

This "Taoist robe" is similar to the Taoist's, but different.

Dark, yet clean.

It does not contain filth, does not contain blood, and has a hint of weirdness that is not stained by the world.

The eyes in the ink painting have also become deeper, showing dark shadows of strange ways, but they are not empty and scary, but are filled with spiritual thoughts and are bright and bright.

The pupils are dark and contain brilliance.

He is a person who controls the deception, not a person who is enslaved by the deception.

"This is... uncle's secret plan..."

"It's also... the result of a treacherous calculation. What's the true form?"

Mo Hua looked around himself.

This layer of "Taoist robe" on my body is only a shallow one, far inferior to that of my uncle, but I seem to be...

Really started?

Entering the door of deceit?

Mo Hua was startled again and couldn't help but worry.

I won't really become a "little trickster" in the future...

Mo Hua thought about it carefully for a moment and then breathed a sigh of relief.

It shouldn't be...

Tianji scheming and Tianji calculation come from the same school, and they are both orthodox and unique divine consciousness algorithms.

The reason why the uncle's secret calculations are evil and terrifying is because he has become possessed by the devil and has become evil. The secret calculations are mixed with magic tricks and all kinds of wronged souls and remnants...

As long as you don't let your spiritual consciousness become demonic, don't turn your spiritual consciousness into demonic thoughts, and don't use demonic thoughts as seeds to parasitize the Dao mind of others.

Just using trick calculations to divide spiritual consciousness is not considered as "seeking demons in the heart of the Tao".

Mo Hua felt relieved.

Uncle Master is possessed by a demon. He is a big demon.

But I am different...

What he cultivates is a serious cultivation method, and what he cultivates is also a righteous spiritual thought.

However, we must be more careful in the future, not to become possessed by a demon, let alone become a "little devil"...

Mo Hua breathed a sigh of relief, then looked excited.

Wouldn't it be faster to draw the formations yourself by using the magic tricks of the gods, dividing the shadows, putting on the "Taoist robe"?

Mo Hua couldn't wait to give it a try and began to activate the secret calculation.

In his eyes, a deceit emerged, revealing a deep black and gray color.

In the sea of ​​​​consciousness, the incarnation of spiritual thoughts puts on the "Taoist robe" and divides the ink shadow.

At the same time, his spiritual consciousness was flowing rapidly, more than doubling the speed, and the speed of forming the formation was also like a god's help. The formation patterns flowed more smoothly...

On the ground, spiritual ink winds, connects quickly, and quickly forms a formation.

The ink painting itself is painting, and the differentiated ink shadow, like an incarnation outside the body, has the same origin and thoughts, and is also helping the ink painting.

But the consumption of spiritual consciousness is also increasing, like a river bursting its banks and flooding thousands of miles.

The speed at which spiritual consciousness passes is extremely astonishing.

Fortunately, Mo Hua's spiritual consciousness is extremely deep and condensed, so he can still hold on.

The ink paintings gritted their teeth and persisted, the ink shadows overlapped one after another, and the formations moved like galloping horses...

This process is painful but short.

In just a dozen breaths, the second-grade earth fire formation was completed!

But Mo Hua's consciousness was completely exhausted, his sea of ​​consciousness stung, his scalp was numb, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

The secrets of heaven divide the divine thoughts.

Drawing the formation in this way is extremely fast, but it also consumes a lot of spiritual consciousness.

The fourteen lines of ink were transformed into a spiritual consciousness. Originally, the formation of the thirteen lines was more than enough, but now with the distraction of the deceitful way, after finishing the painting, it felt extremely difficult.

But Mo Hua was still very happy.

To him, the consumption of his spiritual consciousness and the pain in his sea of ​​consciousness are actually nothing.

In comparison, the formation time of more than ten breaths is already much faster than before.

Although it is not fast enough, it cannot be used suddenly when fighting.

But it is still possible to find ways to delay the time, gain more than ten breaths of free time, quietly control the ink with spiritual consciousness, and set up formations.

And, this is just the beginning...

He only divided into a black shadow, and only wore one layer, a light Taoist robe.

If in the future, thousands of ink shadows can be divided, and Taoist robes can cover the sky and the earth, wouldn't it be possible...

A thought transforming into a great formation?

This idea shocked Mo Hua himself.

Then he stopped thinking again.

"Don't aim too high..."

First, step by step, strengthen your spiritual consciousness little by little, study the algorithm of spiritual consciousness, practice ink control with spiritual consciousness, build a second-grade formation, and then, little by little, draw better and faster...

Keep shortening the time to draw the ground to form a formation...

Until the time of battle, at the critical moment, they can form an formation in an instant and reverse the chance of fighting...

This is what I should do now.

The thought of transforming into a grand formation, such a ridiculous idea, can only be buried in the bottom of my heart...

At this point, the planning of the ink painting is basically completed.

If you have spiritual ink, you can also use formation techniques.

If you stay here after that, you won’t learn anything at all…

Mo Hua sighed.

Although he was reluctant to leave, he also knew that it was time for him to leave...

He is going to Qianzhou to study.

Otherwise, cultivation will not be able to improve, formations will remain stuck in their ways, and cultivation resources will be scarce...

In this life, I may not be able to cultivate the supreme consciousness and aspire to the avenue of formation.

It is even more impossible to save the master...

…

Two months later, a cloud ferry will depart from the border of Qingyuan State, the second level next door, from south to north, passing through the three states of Kun, Dui and Qian, and finally reach Kanzhou in the north.

Mo Hua had to take Yundu, starting from Lizhou and disembarking at Qianzhou, which was passing by.

This is what Headmaster Zhou told Mo Hua.

Headmaster Zhou is the headmaster of Tongxian City. He knows the information about Yundu better than Mo Hua.

At the same time, he also presented an ink-painted Yundu Order, made of white jade, exquisite and luxurious.

The Yundu order is equivalent to the Yundu ferry ticket.

Mo Hua couldn't help but ask: "Sir, is this very expensive..."

Boss Zhou nodded, "It's not cheap..."

Mainly because it's difficult to do.

This kind of cross-state border crossing is irrelevant and cannot be obtained.

Inside and outside, spiritual stones also cost a lot.

"But it doesn't matter..." Boss Zhou took a sip of tea and said, "You can reimburse..."

Mo Hua was stunned, "Can this also be repaid?"

"What is this..." Headmaster Zhou shook his head, "In a place like Daotingsi, you can report some messy and unethical things. Why can't you report such a serious thing as sending you to Qianzhou to enroll?"

"But I don't count myself from Daotingsi..."

"Why doesn't it count?" Headmaster Zhou said dissatisfied, "You have a bronze medal from Tongxian City. Although you are a non-staff member, you can still be considered one of our own."

Only then did Mo Hua remember.

Uncle Zhang Lan gave him a bronze waist badge.

This waist card was just for show. He hadn't used it for a long time, so he didn't think of it for a while.

"You should have a lot of meritorious deeds in your waist card. When you get to Qianzhou, if you are short of money, you can exchange some spiritual stones and spiritual objects for emergency help..."

"But if you can't use it, don't use it."

"When your cultivation reaches a higher level and you recognize the higher-level monks in the Taoist court, these achievements will be of great use..."

Boss Zhou warned.

"What's the big use?" Mo Hua asked.

Headmaster Zhou said calmly: "I'm not a senior member of Daoting, I don't know."

The ink painting paused, then nodded: "Okay..."

Boss Zhou thought for a moment, then lowered his voice and said:

"Having said that, you can use this bronze waist badge, but don't put too much hope in it. After all, you are a non-staff member. If you get into trouble, no one will take care of you..."

Mo Hua was startled for a moment, then nodded to show that he understood.

With the bronze waist card, he can barely be regarded as Daotingsi's "one of our own"...

But on the other hand, if you use it, you are "one of your own"; if you don't use it, you are "non-staff"...

Boss Zhou obviously still wanted to pay attention to Mo Hua, and he gave all the instructions that should be given and those that should not be given.

After that, he took another sip of tea and said slowly:

"You went to Qianxue Zhoujie to study, improve your cultivation, increase your knowledge, and improve your formations..."

"Qian Xuezhou Boundary gathers the geniuses from all states. If you achieve anything famous, it will bring glory to our Daheishan State Boundary."

"So, you deserve this Yun Du Order."

Mo Hua was a little moved, but also felt a bit "heavy responsibility", so he asked in a low voice:

"Then what if...I don't make a name for myself?"

Chief Zhou glanced at Mo Hua lightly, "What do you think the 'genius' of each state is? Is it Chinese cabbage?"

"The pride of heaven, the pride of heaven, how can he easily overwhelm them?"

"In Qianzhou, where there are many sects and geniuses gathered, it is normal if you are not famous. If you really want to be famous, you will be damned..."

"Besides, there are big and small 'famous halls'..."

"You are now in the early stage of foundation building. You went to Qianzhou. When you come back, you are in the late stage of foundation building. Even if you are only in the middle stage of foundation building, isn't it called "famous"?"

"Or, you are now a first-level formation master, and you went to Qianzhou and reached the second level. Not only is this a 'fame', but it is also a great reputation!"

"So, don't be stressed..." Commander Zhou said, "Although there are many geniuses in Qianzhou, what does it have to do with us?"

"No matter how high their cultivation level is, they will not protect us. No matter how good their formation is, they will not draw it for us..."

"Similarly, no matter how well you learn, they may not treat you as their "treasure"..."

"So, just go and learn. As long as you learn something, no matter how big or small it is, it will bring glory to the state, and we will only be happy for you!"

Mo Hua felt a lot more relaxed and couldn't help but smile: "Thank you, Boss!"

Headmaster Zhou nodded slightly, feeling happy and continuing to drink tea.

Mo Hua heard Headmaster Zhou mentioning "Second-grade Formation Master" and asked: "Sir, can I order a second-grade Formation Master here in Tongxian City?"

"Second-grade formation master?" Headmaster Zhou was startled, then shook his head, "No."

"Those who are in the second-level state boundary are not qualified to appoint second-level formation masters. They must be at least above the third-level state boundary..."

"Oh." Mo Hua nodded.

Master Zhou picked up the teacup and was about to take a sip when he was suddenly startled and the teacup trembled, "You...are a second-grade formation master?"

Mo Hua thought for a while and shook his head.

A second-grade junior formation master needs to master the formation techniques of the second-grade thirteen lines.

Although Mo Hua thinks this is not difficult, he has only learned a second-grade earth fire formation, and he is still far away from being a real second-grade elementary formation master.

Therefore, he cannot be considered a second-grade formation master.

"Not yet, I'll ask." Mo Hua said.

Headmaster Zhou nodded slightly and calmed down.

Just asking, I scared myself...

He just said that a second-grade formation master was too outrageous...

At the age of fifteen, a first-level formation master is already very impressive. If he becomes a second-level formation master, he will be somewhat...not a human being...

Afterwards, Chief Zhou handed the Yundu order to Mo Hua and told him to keep it well. On the first day of the new year in two months, Yundu will set off, so there should be no delay.

Mo Hua holds the cold Yundu Ling, feeling heavy and a little lonely at the same time.

"I really have to...leave..."

I have to bid farewell to Tongxian City, bid farewell to my parents, bid farewell to relatives and friends, and go to an unfamiliar state border and embark on an unknown road...

Mo Hua felt guilty.

Especially to my parents.

But Qianzhou had to go...

Mo Hua sighed.

In the following time, Mo Hua mostly stayed at home to accompany his parents.

Mo Shan and Liu Ruhua are reluctant to part with ink paintings, but as a Taoist, if you have this opportunity, you must give it up no matter how reluctant you are.

But in my heart, I still can't help but feel worried and distressed.

Mo Shan reduced the number of times he went into the mountains to hunt monsters, and spent more time at home, spending time with Mo Hua.

Liu Ruhua also made a lot of delicious food for Mo Hua.

At the same time, she also packed and saluted Mo Hua, packed her things, and stuffed a bunch of dried meat, preserved fruits, and wine into the storage bag.

There are also many spiritual stones.

Mo Hua didn't want it, but he couldn't shirk it, so he only took half of it.

He wanted his parents to keep some spiritual stones and practice hard so that they could build a foundation in the future and even form a golden elixir to live happily.

After finishing the ceremony, Liu Ruhua suddenly remembered something, took a wooden box and handed it to Mo Hua.

"This is Zhang Diansi's thing. He was drinking in a restaurant that day and left it on the table. He forgot to take it away. The next day I heard that he left Tongxian City and returned to Zhang's family. This wooden box can't be used anymore. Pay him back..."

"Zhang Diansi probably won't come back. Just keep it and return it to him if you meet him in the future."

Mo Hua was stunned, "Wooden box?"

He took it and saw that it was an ordinary wooden box, but the material was very strong and it was sealed with a formation. He didn't know what was inside.

"Okay, Mom, I'll keep it first and return it to Uncle Zhang when I meet him later."

But he still had some doubts in his heart.

Uncle Zhang Lan, although he is a bit idle and likes to fish, he is actually thoughtful and not the kind of person who is careless...

Why did he leave the wooden box in the restaurant?

Mo Hua looked at the wooden box and was suddenly startled.

The wooden box was sealed by the formation.

This formation is an introductory complex formation. It is very simple. It happened to be the basic complex formation that I read in "Preliminary Explanation of the Complex Formation" when I first learned the complex formation.

The first time I met Zhang Lan, I asked him for advice using this complex formation...

Only he and Uncle Zhang Lan should know about this matter.

"This wooden box was left to me by Uncle Zhang?"

Mo Hua was a little confused.

He took a closer look at the formation and felt that he had no idea...

The painting is so bad...

It can be seen from the ink painting that the person who drew the formation has tried very hard to draw the formation, but his formation skills are really poor...

The ink painting is probably confirmed.

It is the handiwork of Uncle Zhang Lan.

"Uncle Zhang deliberately used this formation and sealed the wooden box. What did he want to hide?"

Mo Hua was a little curious. After thinking about it, he decided to open it and take a look.

He pointed a finger, his consciousness moved slightly, ink patterns appeared, and he instantly unlocked the complex formation on the wooden box, and the wooden box was opened.

In the wooden box, there is a volume.

The book is a bit old and seems to have been copied by hand.

There is no word written on the title page.

But there are obscure meridians diagrams and detailed text inside. Others may not be able to understand it, but the ink drawings can tell at a glance that this is...

Secrets of the second-grade water-passing step!

This is what Uncle Zhang Lan... left for himself...

Mo Hua was stunned for a moment, then moved deeply.

He turned the secret book to the end and found a line of small words at the end. Although the handwriting was deliberately blurred, he was proficient in formations and familiar with calligraphy in ink painting, so he could still tell that this was Zhang Lan's handwriting:

"Don't humiliate the method of suppressing the clan."

"A passing, unknown, kind-hearted uncle stayed."

Mo Hua felt warm in his heart and smiled brightly.

He silently remembered Zhang Lan's kindness in his heart, thinking that if he saw Uncle Zhang in the future, he would definitely return a big gift to him.

Then Mo Hua's eyes lit up.

This rolling body method helped him a lot and solved his urgent need.

Spiritual cultivation without body skills is like a meat bun without legs. Everyone can take a bite but cannot run away.

It would be more troublesome to choose another body technique to learn, and the effect would definitely not be good.

Just like formation techniques, whether it is exercises, spells, or even body techniques, they all have to be inherited from the same source.

First grade, second grade, third grade, from shallow to deep, step by step.

In this way, learning will get twice the result with half the effort, the foundation will be solid, the understanding will be deeper, and the effect will be stronger.

With the second-grade passing water step, even if he goes to Qianzhou, he will have enough power to protect himself when faced with a Taoist genius in the foundation-building realm!

Mo Hua breathed a sigh of relief.

After that, he began to learn the second-grade passing water step.

The first-grade passing water step is very proficient in ink painting, so it is not difficult to learn the second-grade.

As time goes by, the ink painting has gradually improved to the level of second-level foundation building.

The passing steps of the second level have many more changes and are much more complicated than those of the first level.

But before Mo Hua understood the many changes in the second-grade passing water step, he learned something that shocked his jaw...

Yan Jiaoxi is getting married!

Yan Jiaoxi told him this.

When Manager Mo saw Mo Hua's appearance, he couldn't help but nodded, "When I heard the news, you looked like this too..."

"Who is Yan Jiaoxi... getting married to?" Mo Hua couldn't help but ask.

"That's the one we saw that day, the woman with her hair tied up and no makeup, no makeup, not outstanding in appearance, but with an intellectual temperament..."

Manager Mo said a long list of words in one breath.

Mo Hua remembered.

It's that dignified and quiet female formation master...

Putting it this way, it seems to be a good match for Yan Jiaoxi.

"But..." Mo Hua frowned, puzzled, "How did Yan Jiaoxi meet that woman, and how did he get to the point of getting married?"

Don’t look like you’re in charge and don’t believe it even if you say it:

"This woman's surname is Shen and her given name is Ru. She is a woman from the Shen family on the border of the state."

"It's my senior brother. He came to visit in person and said he wanted to meet the woman and exchange ideas on the formation..."

"Then, the two of them had a very happy conversation. After getting along for a while, they came to the point of discussing marriage..."

Mo Hua opened his mouth wide.

Visit in person...

Is this the one he knows, the one who is obsessed with formations and the serious and rigid teacher?

Mo Guanshi clicked his tongue in amazement, "You should not be judged by appearance... I never thought that Senior Brother could do such a thing. I admire him, I admire him..."

Mo Hua was also surprised, but he was also happy for Yan Jiaoxi in his heart.

Yan Jiaoxi spent his whole life running rough and tormented in order to grudge against the Xiaolingyin Sect, to track down the sect's traitors, and to recover the sect's inheritance.

Nowadays, if you can find the person you like, they are all married, and they can grow old together, which is naturally the best thing.

Moreover, there is also a wedding banquet to eat.

Mo Hua was already thinking about what delicious food he could eat at the wedding banquet...

Strict teaching teaches you how to get engaged quickly and get married faster.

Half a month later, they got married and held a wedding banquet in Tongxian City.

Mo Hua also joined in the fun, felt happy and had a hearty meal.

At the wedding, Mo Hua also met Shen Ru, Yan Jiaoxi's wife.

Shen Ru was dressed in red. Even though she was getting married, she didn't wear too much makeup and looked elegant and dignified.

Mo Hua went up to congratulate them.

Shen Ru couldn't help but feel happy when she saw Mo Hua's picturesque eyebrows and clear and smart eyes when she smiled. She was kind and cute.

He also heard from Yan Jiaoxi that Mo Hua also learned formations, and he paid more attention to it. He specially sealed a big red envelope and gave it to Mo Hua, and also praised:

"This kid is smart, and if he studies hard, he will definitely become a first-class formation master in the future!"

Yan Jiaoxi looked embarrassed and whispered:

"He...is already a first-grade formation master..."

Shen Ru was stunned, turned her head, and looked at Yan Jiaoxi in astonishment, with a look of disbelief on her face. She didn't recover for a long time...

The wedding was lively and joyful.

After the wedding, Guanshi Mo also looked relieved, as if he had settled a worry.

"As expected of my senior brother..."

Mo Guanshi sighed.

When you really make up your mind to do something, do it resolutely and without any delay.

Manager Mo sighed with emotion and said to Mo Hua:

"You should also learn from it in the future. Don't miss what you should give up. Don't let go of what you should grab!"

Mo Hua was stunned, "Catch what?"

Guanshi Mo looked like someone who had come before:

"You will know when you grow up..."

Mo Hua blinked, a little confused.

…

The days that followed were as calm and peaceful as flowing water, but like water, they passed away little by little...

Mo Hua didn't feel that how long had passed, and the day of departure came in a blink of an eye.

Mo Hua was a little reluctant to leave, but still packed his bags and set off on a long journey.

Before leaving, Mo Hua seriously warned Mo Shan and Liu Ruhua:

"Father, mother, you must practice well!"

"Can't be lazy!"

"There is still a long way to go, so we must not slack off..."

"Cultivation to foundation building, and then to golden elixir..."

"Then live peacefully, for a long time, and happily..."

"When I go to Qianzhou to learn the formation, I will come back to see you..."

Mo Shan and Liu Ruhua couldn't help but smile.

Shouldn't these words be what parents tell their children?

However, the sadness of separation was somewhat diluted by this.

Afterwards, Mo Hua sat in a carriage and was about to leave Tongxian City and head to Yundu City.

The carriage stopped outside the city.

Just like when he left, many monks from Tongxian City came to send ink paintings, their eyes full of expectations and wishes.

Mo Hua also smiled and waved to them.

In this world, everyone has their own story and their own life.

Mo Hua wishes everyone in Tongxian City a safe and happy life, and also hopes that their life stories will be fulfilling and colorful.

And he himself will also embark on a journey, embark on an unknown road, and seek his own way...

The carriage gradually moved away, leaving Tongxian City and entering Dahei Mountain.

When passing deep into the mountains, Mo Hua was suddenly startled, walked out of the car, and waved to the mountains and forests in the distance.

There is a big tiger in the mountain forest.

The big tiger also came to see him off.

A few days ago, Mo Hua said goodbye to Big Tiger in advance.

On this trip to Qianzhou, we have to take a cloud ferry across the nine states. The big tiger is a monster and lives in the mountains, so it is impossible to go with him.

Mo Hua was worried that the big tiger wouldn't have enough to eat, so he asked his father Mo Shan to bring some dried big fish with him when he went into the mountains. If he saw a big tiger with black and white stripes, he would feed it for him.

But this time, I don’t know when I will be able to see the big tiger again.

Mo Hua stood in the car and waved to the big tiger from a distance.

The big tiger looked at the ink painting silently, his eyes a little blank, until the ink painting went away and the small figure disappeared, then he drooped his big head, turned around and walked into the forest, but his back was a little lonely.