Asking about longevity

No one in the entire Taixu Sect knew what kind of method Mo Hua had secretly learned.

Mo Hua felt that he had learned something wrong again.

But this time he didn't go astray much, just a little.

The Jingshen Sword was still the Jingshen Sword.

The Blood Prison Pupil was still the Blood Prison Pupil.

It was just that the two borrowed from each other and merged with each other.

Mo Hua pondered for a while and felt that no one had ever practiced like this before.

It made sense. The Divine Mind Sword was the sect heritage of the Taixu Sect, and the Seven Souls Blood Prison Pupil was the top-secret pupil technique that only the head of the Shuiyu Sect could pass on.

No one should have been able to obtain these two inheritances at the same time before.

As for the fusion of sword tactics and pupil techniques, it looked simple, but it involved many ways of changing the divine consciousness, and even included some techniques of "cultivating demons in the heart of Taoism". Apart from the master who had been immersed in this for a long time, there should not be many people who could master it.

Mo Hua felt that he had "created" a very powerful Taoist method, and he was very excited for the next few days.

He wanted to find someone to test the power of his Shocking God Sword... No, now it should be called "Seven Souls Shocking God Sword".

But he looked around and found no opponent.

He couldn't just find a fellow disciple in the sect to spar with.

This Shocking God Sword contains the power of soul and spirit.

If he competes with his junior brothers, and accidentally hurts their souls, it will be bad.

After all, the junior brothers can't compare with him, their souls are very fragile.

Mo Hua sighed, a little regretful.

That day, Mo Hua was eating in the dining hall, gnawing on a chicken leg while thinking about how to use the Shocking God Sword, and suddenly saw Situ Jian coming with Yu'er.

Yu'er seemed to be frightened, aggrieved, and her little face was pale.

Situ Jian kept comforting her.

Mo Hua was stunned when he saw this, and then his face sank.

In Taixu Sect, there are still people who dare to bully Yu'er?

Mo Hua couldn't believe it.

Among the disciples of the same class, Mo Hua is the "young senior brother".

Other disciples also know that Yu'er follows Mo Hua and is Mo Hua's little follower. They are usually friendly to Yu'er and naturally dare not bully him.

The junior brothers and sisters of the lower class have just entered the sect for a short time. They are busy getting familiar with the many affairs of the mountain gate and the courses of cultivation. They are dizzy and probably dare not bully Yu'er who looks "important".

The senior brothers and sisters of the higher class, logically speaking, would not be so bored as to bully Yu'er, a child.

What's more, they are about to hold a discussion meeting and they are too busy to handle it.

Of course, if it is really them who do it...

Mo Hua thought about it and was not afraid at all.

He also has some connections with his senior brothers and sisters.

Even if he does not use his connections, he is not afraid of fighting.

Even if the senior brothers and sisters of the higher class are only in the late stage of foundation building, they have a lot of ways to deal with them if they plan properly.

Then, it was the elders of the sect.

If he was really an elder of the sect, and he was making things difficult for Yu'er... then he would go to Mr. Xun and "complain"!

Mo Hua quickly went through all the possibilities in his mind, and felt that there was nothing to be afraid of, so he asked confidently:

"What happened?"

Situ Jian sighed, "It was a dog."

Mo Hua was stunned.

He thought about it for a long time, and never expected that the one who bullied Yu'er was actually a dog.

How unreasonable!

Just in case, Mo Hua still asked, "Who raised this dog?"

Situ Jian shook his head, "I don't know who raised it, and it doesn't look like it has an owner. It's tied outside a remote book pavilion by the water in the north. It's probably used to guard the door."

Mo Hua nodded.

Then I'm not afraid.

It's just a guard dog.

Situ Jian glanced at Yu'er and said pitifully:

"Yu'er finished her homework and was playing outside. She seemed to be chasing a crane drinking water and happened to run outside the book pavilion. The watchdog, who was originally dozing off, suddenly woke up for some reason, bared his teeth at Yu'er, and bit him desperately. He looked very ferocious, and Yu'er was caught off guard and was frightened."

"Fortunately, the dog was tied with a chain, otherwise it would probably hurt Yu'er in a rage."

"I just happened to pass by and saw it, so I brought Yu'er back..."

Mo Hua frowned.

Suddenly barking at Yu'er?

He turned his head and saw that Yu'er was still in shock, with a pale face, so he touched his head and said:

"Don't be afraid, it's just a watchdog, I'll get you back!"

Situ Jian was a little helpless.

His little brother always had a calm temperament when things happened. Once at a critical moment, he was very calm and steady, thoughtful and reliable.

But, he is a little... "childish" from time to time.

It's just a guard dog, what kind of trouble can it cause?

Situ Jian sighed.

Mo Hua didn't care about that, and told Situ Jian to take good care of Yu'er, and went to the library alone.

The map of the entire Taixu Mountain was roughly in his mind.

He had some impression of this library.

However, the location was remote, the environment was quiet, and it was not on the path for disciples to go to get out of class and practice, so few people went there.

But Mo Hua didn't remember any big dog in front of the library before.

Of course, there might be, but he ignored it.

In front of the library, there were pavilions, terraces, and small ponds.

There were cranes in the pond, koi swimming in the water, and several brocade phoenixes and rabbits, full of fairy spirit.

But these are not the point.

Mo Hua raised his eyes and saw a big dog tied with a golden chain in front of the library.

This big dog, covered in snow-white skin, looks neither ugly nor handsome, just like a dog. It is lying on the ground with a stern look in its eyes, looking down on people.

Mo Hua raised his eyebrows, pointed at it and said:

"You evil beast, how brave you are!"

The big dog seemed to have some understanding of human nature and knew that Mo Hua was scolding him. His white hair stood up immediately and he stood up slowly, looking at Mo Hua fiercely.

When it stood up, it revealed its figure, which was a head taller than Mo Hua. It had a grinning grin, which was indeed a bit scary.

But Mo Hua is happy and not afraid.

Because the dog is on a chain.

There he was, even though he was a head shorter, but he still faced off against the big white dog with great awe.

But after looking at it for a while, Mo Hua became a little confused.

What to do next?

Beat this dog?

Or should we find a way to kill it and stew it into a meat pot to calm Yu'er's shock?

As if aware of the "disrespectful" idea of ​​the ink painting, the big white dog suddenly became angry, and its expression became more ferocious. A powerful and frightening pressure spread from it.

There seemed to be some light flowing in the vertical pupils.

Mo Hua was startled and murmured in his heart.

This big white dog seems to be no ordinary dog?

It's not a monster, nor does it look like a spiritual beast. Could it be... some kind of special beast?

Alien beast? Probably not easy to mess with...

Do you want to forget it first?

As soon as the idea of ​​Mo Hua came up, the big dog seemed to notice it.

It looked at Mo Hua with a hint of contempt and disdain.

Mo Hua became angry when he saw this.

A mere watchdog looking down on me?

good!

I can’t fight, kill, or stew meat, so I’ll scare you and make you suffer a little bit, knowing that there are mountains beyond the mountains, and there are people beyond the dogs!

Mo Hua snorted coldly, his eyes focused, and his spiritual thoughts manifested into the Jingshen Sword, running the Seven Soul Eye Techniques. A sharp light bloomed in his eyes, just like the sword energy flowing, and a trace of power flowing out.

Shocking Sword!

These words were the first time he used the Jingshen Sword Technique on a person, no, on a dog.

In Mo Hua's expectation, the big dog should have been blinded instantly, and then howled and begged for mercy.

But this big white dog's pupils actually trembled, and pure white light kept flowing in his eyes, turning into a blurry shadow that kept changing one after another.

In front of the beautiful book pavilion, a person and a dog just stared at each other.

One is a young boy and the other is a big white dog, facing each other.

It looked a bit childish, but where the two eyes met, where ordinary monks couldn't see, the pale golden sword light and pure white shadows were strangled, one was ebbing and the other was increasing, and the killings continued.

After a while, there was no winner.

Both sides gave up.

Mo Hua pointed at it and said, "Just wait for me. I'll come back to you after class tomorrow."

The big white dog also looked at Mo Hua with disdain, as if to say, "I'll wait, come back if you have the ability."

Mo Hua snorted coldly, turned around and left.

After returning to the disciples' residence, Mo Hua slumped on a chair, looking slumped and feeling frustrated.

"This is unreasonable. I have never defeated a dog..."

He also thought that he had a successful Jing Shen Sword and that as long as he used it, he could "kill everyone", but in the end, he was defeated by a dog...

Although strictly speaking, Mo Hua felt that his kendo skills should be slightly better than this big dog in a confrontation, but if he didn't win, he didn't win, and he couldn't make excuses for himself.

"What is the origin of this big dog..."

Mo Hua frowned, but the more he thought about it, the angrier he became.

"No, no matter where it comes from, you have to give it some color."

Otherwise, his original method, which combines the Taixu Jingshen Sword Style and the Seven Souls Blood Hell Eye Technique, would be a big loss.

We lost the first battle and couldn't win a single dog.

Mo Hua cheered up his fighting spirit and took on the big dog.

"This stunning sword needs to be practiced again..."

Mo Hua took out the water prison box and started to meditate again.

The Seven Souls Blood Prison became the Seven Souls Sword Prison.

Logically speaking, the seven souls of Corpse Dog, Fu Ya, Bird Yin, Swallowing Thief, Non-Poison, Cleansing Filth, and Smelly Lung must be integrated into the mind of Sword Prison, and they must be sensed one by one to activate the soul, and then the eyes can be used as apertures. , will be transformed into "sword intent" and melted with evil spirits, and used as a means of killing.

There are eight sword prisons. The seven souls are melted first, and then the life soul is melted.

Before the ink painting, only the soul of a sword prison was engraved in the soul, and the soul of the "Corpse Dog" was fused. In addition, the other six souls need to be fused. This improved Jingshen Sword can A real success.

After fusing the seven souls, and then fusing the soul of life, the complete sword prison structure is born, and the sword and evil spirit are integrated. Only then can this shocking sword be considered a complete success.

Mo Hua's mood gradually calmed down.

"It's still very early..."

Whether it is the Jingshen Sword or the Seven Souls Eye Technique, there are still many profound secrets that have not yet been discovered, and there are many difficult ways to learn, and it is not something that can be done by just melting one soul.

Now, I am only learning the beginning.

You must keep practicing and cultivate the Jingshen Sword to the extreme!

Mo Hua abandoned all distracting thoughts, began to concentrate, and continued to comprehend the Seven Souls Jingshen Sword deeper.

Taking the life soul as the foundation, on the basis of the life soul, the Seven Soul Sword Prison was forged to become the Jingshen Sword Art.

"The Corpse Dog Soul has merged with the Heart Form to form a sword prison. The next soul is... Fu Ya Soul..."

"Visualize the forbidden picture, replace the instrument of torture with a sword, and use the sword to replace punishment..."

"Use the sword to enter the heart, use the heart to merge with the soul, and lead the soul to leave the body..."

…

Mo Hua comprehended it bit by bit, and practiced it over and over again. The more he comprehended it, the more he could appreciate the profoundness and mystery of the two methods, the Shocking God Sword Style and the Seven Souls Blood Prison Eye Technique.

And his Fu Shi Po Sword Prison was also being constructed bit by bit.

This speed was much slower.

It seemed that this kind of divine thought technique was slower and slower as time went on.

But even if it was slower, Mo Hua spent a whole night and still melted a small part.

His Shocking God Sword Eye Technique was much stronger than before.

The next day, he couldn't wait to find the big dog to fight again.

In front of the book pavilion, beside the small pond.

The man and the dog started to glare at each other again.

To Mo Hua's surprise, he still didn't win, but compared to the last time, he had already firmly gained the upper hand.

After fighting for a while, both he and the big dog were a little exhausted, so they stopped temporarily.

"I'll come again in a few days!" Mo Hua was not willing to give up.

The big dog also looked disdainful, and bared its teeth fiercely at Mo Hua.

But this time, its eyes were much more serious, and it didn't dare to really ignore Mo Hua.

After Mo Hua returned, he lost his appetite and continued to practice the Jingshen Sword.

Finally, three days later, his progress was rapid, and a sword prison was completely integrated into the Fushi soul.

So far, he has integrated two of the seven souls, one corpse dog and one Fushi.

The power of the pupil technique has greatly increased.

The next day, Mo Hua came to the book pavilion again with a heroic spirit.

This time, he wanted to compete with the big dog.

The atmosphere was a little solemn for a while.

The big white dog obviously knew how powerful Mo Hua was. After sensing the more fierce aura on Mo Hua, he lost his previous contempt and replaced it with a fierceness facing a strong enemy.

Both the man and the dog were serious.

The two still glared at each other as usual.

But this time, the battle between the spirit and soul was more fierce than before.

Mo Hua's sword intent turned into a sword shape, forming a prison. The prison contained a strong evil spirit, which was daunting.

The big dog seemed to have stimulated some blood, and the shadow in his eyes became more solid, turning into a pure white, holy phantom of a divine beast, which made people dare not look directly at it.

I don't know how long the stalemate lasted, but Mo Hua was still better.

His divine consciousness had already become a Tao, and his soul was closer to "God". If he really fought with his divine consciousness, he had never been afraid of anyone so far.

The big white dog was defeated, and the pure white shadow collapsed and suffered a backlash.

It was pierced into the eyes by Mo Hua's sword intent again. In pain, it had to cover its eyes with two paws and screamed in pain.

Mo Hua was in high spirits.

Although his soul was also in some pain and felt a little top-heavy, he must not lose face in front of this "strong enemy" big white dog.

"Do you still dare to look at me?"

Mo Hua was a little arrogant.

Afterwards, he ran to the disciple residence and called Yu'er over.

In front of the big dog, Mo Hua pointed at Yu'er and ordered the big dog:

"Apologize."

Who knew that when the big dog saw Yu'er, his face suddenly became ferocious, regardless of the pain in his eyes, and roared and roared again, trying to pounce on Yu'er.

Yu'er's face turned pale.

Mo Hua's face was stern, his eyes lit up, and the big dog immediately became honest.

It glanced at Yu'er, and then at Mo Hua, who was protecting Yu'er behind him with a righteous face, and reluctantly "wooped" to Yu'er, as an apology.

Yu'er stood behind Mo Hua, with Mo Hua backing him up, he was no longer afraid, and even looked at the big white dog's white and fluffy white, and wanted to reach out and touch the dog's head, but remembering the dog's ferocity, he still held back.

In any case, the place was recovered.

Mo Hua nodded, quite satisfied.

He was about to scold the big dog a few more times, when suddenly an elegant voice sounded:

"What are you doing?"

Mo Hua was startled, turned his head and saw that a middle-aged monk with a white face, black hair, slightly fat body and a kind look walked out of the library.

Mo Hua was startled, "Master... Master?"

This middle-aged monk was the master of Taixu Sect.

Mo Hua was not familiar with him and had never spoken to him alone. He only saw the master speak in the big arena at the annual opening ceremony of the sect.

The head of Taixu Sect glanced at Mo Hua, raised his eyebrows slightly, as if he remembered something, "Your name is... Mo Hua?"

Mo Hua opened his mouth, "You... recognize me?"

The head of Taixu Sect thought to himself, thanks to the blessing of the old ancestor Xun, there are probably not many people in Taixu Sect who don't recognize you...

The head of Taixu Sect nodded slightly, turned his head to look at Yu'er, and asked: "Is this the little kid from the Shangguan family?"

Yu'er bowed a little nervously and stammered:

"Hello, head."

"Okay."

The head of Taixu Sect said kindly, and then in a blink of an eye, he saw a big white dog that seemed to have just been "bullied" on the side, and his expression froze.

Mo Hua suddenly realized something and asked in a low voice:

"Head, this big dog... can't it be... you raise it?"

Big dog?

The head of Taixu Sect was startled, his expression was a little subtle, and nodded: "I guess so..."

Mo Hua's heart skipped a beat.

It's over!

You have to look at the owner before beating the dog.

I bullied the dog raised by the headmaster!

Just at this moment, the headmaster of Taixu Sect asked: "What were you two kids doing here just now?"

Mo Hua's mind raced, and he immediately said: "We...see that this big dog is hungry, it's so pitiful, so let's feed it something, right..."

Mo Hua gave the big white dog a sharp look.

The big dog succumbed to Mo Hua's "tyrannical power" and subconsciously howled.

The Taixu Sect Master looked strange.

After Mo Hua finished speaking, he immediately said: "Master, that... the disciple will withdraw and will not disturb you..."

Then Mo Hua took Yu'er, saluted the Sect Master, and hurried away.

The Taixu Sect Master looked at Mo Hua's back, smiled slightly, and murmured:

"It's an interesting child, no wonder the ancestor likes him."

He turned his head again and looked at the "big dog" lying on the ground with interest. His tone was calm, but he said with some gloating:

"On weekdays, don't you bark at everyone you see, and don't even give me face? Why are you so honest today?"

The big dog lay down listlessly and rolled his eyes at the Taixu Sect Master.

Then it also cast its eyes to the distance, first looked at Mo Hua, and then involuntarily looked at Yu'er, revealing a fierceness in its eyes, as if facing a "natural enemy".

This fierceness was also captured by the Taixu Sect Master.

He paused for a moment, turned his head and looked at Yu'er, who was walking away holding Mo Hua's hand, and his brows gradually furrowed...