Asking about longevity

After Mo Hua chatted with Zhang Lan during the day, he took the "Collection of Thousand Formations" given by Mr. Zhuang and read through it all day. I found a few formations that I could use, and planned to learn them in the next few days. After learning, I would draw a few and take them with me in case of emergencies.

You must not have the intention of harming others, and you must not have the intention of guarding against others.

Mo Hua currently has too few means of self-protection, and relying solely on formations is obviously not enough.

Qian Xing's incident reminded Mo Hua that although the Taoist court has laws, monks may not always follow them. Heaven gives monks power, and killing and power always go hand in hand.

After all, he is a monk now. He fights with martial arts for physical training, and kills with magic for spiritual training. If he doesn't know anything, in the crisis-ridden monastic world, he will not live to support his parents in their old age...

Of course Mo Hua could concentrate on being an array master, find a safe place, neither fight with monsters nor conflict with other monks, just focus on studying the array, and live a peaceful life.

But placing your life on the kindness of others is not a good choice after all.

After all, Mo Hua didn't know whether a certain monk he met at a certain time and place in the future would have murderous intentions towards him. Once a monk has murderous intentions towards him, and he has no ability to protect himself, there is no other choice but to kill him at the neck.

So how to protect yourself?

Mo Hua pondered in his heart.

It is impossible to do physical training, not even in this life.

Using ink to draw this physique to train, learn Taoism and martial arts, and fight with people hand to hand is no different from giving it away for nothing.

Then you can only do spiritual practice.

But for spiritual practice, my talent in ink painting is not particularly good.

His spiritual roots can only be considered average, the Qi Sea does not hold much spiritual power, and the "Tianyan Jue" he practiced does not have a special bonus effect on spiritual power, which leads to his His spiritual power is slightly weaker than that of monks of the same realm.

This is compared with monks with similar qualifications. If compared with the proud men like Bai Zisheng and Bai Zixi, Mo Hua's spiritual power can even be described as "shabby".

The amount of spiritual power is closely related to the power of the spell.

"Forget it, let's talk about the fifth level of Qi Refining. I can't learn spells now even if I want to." Mo Hua sighed.

For physical training at the fifth level of Qi refining, one can learn body refining martial arts, and for spiritual training, one can learn spells, because spiritual power is already abundant, and one has the foundation to drive spiritual power and use Taoism.

By the time they reach the sixth level of weapon refining, many monks have to make a living on their own, and it is already too late to start learning at this time.

After much deliberation, I can only rely on formations for now.

Mo Hua sighed again, honestly entered the sea of ​​consciousness, and practiced several new formations on the Taoist monument.

Mo Shan, who had been traveling all day, also returned home.

"I asked someone to inquire. Hua'er did nothing wrong. It was Qian Xing of the Qian family who deliberately caused trouble and wanted to attack Mo Hua. Fortunately, Dazhu and the others took action and there was no danger."

Liu Ruhua breathed a sigh of relief, and then worried: "The Qian family won't cause trouble for Hua'er.

Mo Shan snorted coldly, "How dare they? The Qian family is very powerful, but our group of monster hunters who fight monsters and lick blood with the tip of their swords are not vegetarians. Unless they are monks in the foundation building stage, otherwise they As long as you dare to come, don’t even think about going back intact!”

When Mo Shan said this, his whole person was filled with a bit of ferocity. This was the aura formed from years of fighting against monsters and monsters, which made people shudder.

Liu Ruhua rarely saw her husband showing such an expression. On weekdays, Mo Shan was very gentle and considerate at home. She held her husband's hand and asked softly: "What if the Qian family really lets the monks in the foundation-building stage come?"

Mo Shan shook his head and said: "No, the Qian family has elders in the foundation-building stage, and we also have demon hunters. Once the foundation-building monks show up, there will be a big mess, and it will not end well for both parties."

"Have you told the elders about this?"

"Speaking of which, I originally wanted to cause trouble for the Qian family. It's hard to tell in Tongxian City, but we monster hunters have the final say in this mountain. It couldn't be easier to make them suffer, but the elders didn't agree... "Mo Shan was a little unhappy.

"The elder asked you to take care of the overall situation?"

"No." Mo Shan hesitated and said, "The elder said there is no excuse to find trouble now."

"No excuse?" Liu Ruhua looked confused.

Mo Shan whispered: "The elder said that Qian Xing bullied Mo Hua. As a result, Mo Hua was jumping around, but Qian Xing was seriously injured. He is not human... It is hard to make excuses for trouble in this situation."

Liu Ruhua saw such an elder for the first time and couldn't help but ask: "What if there is an excuse?"

"Now that we have an excuse, we will take it. When the time comes, we will make trouble first and then ask them to pay for the spirit stones. The demon hunting team has been stretched recently and cannot issue spirit stones. The elders are very anxious. If there is an excuse, he would have long ago Go rip off people.”

Liu Ruhua: "..."

"Don't worry, although Mo Hua is weak and cannot be a demon hunter, he can still be considered a member of the demon hunter. When this happens, the elders will not stand idly by. Otherwise, these families will really get used to bullying us poor people. The demon hunter will not survive." Mo Shan comforted his wife.

Only then did Liu Ruhua relax, and then asked curiously: "You said Qian Xing was seriously injured? The Qian family is both a follower and a guard, so how could he be injured?"

Mo Shan's expression became subtle, "Guess what."

Liu Ruhua glared at her husband with her soft eyes, thought for a moment, and said, "Did Dazhu and the others beat him?"

Mo Shan shook his head.

"So there are other demon hunters nearby, helping?"

"That's not right either."

…

Liu Ruhua made a few more guesses, but none of them were right, so he shook his head and said, "Then I can't guess. It can't be Hua'er who hurt him."

Mo Shan raised his eyebrows, "You guessed it right, it's Hua'er."

Liu Ruhua opened his mouth and said, "It's impossible. Hua'er is only so young and his cultivation is so low. How could he seriously injure Qian Xing?"

Mo Shan said with a complicated expression: "I don't believe it either. According to common sense, it's impossible. But someone did see that Hua'er was held hostage by Qian Xing that day. When he broke free, Hua'er splashed spiritual ink on him and hurt Qian Xing's eyes. , and then took the opportunity to stuff a piece of paper with formations on it into Qian Xing's arms. At the same time, he also crushed a spirit stone. When he kicked Qian Xing, he was knocked to the ground. When the formation exploded, Qian Xing was blown away..."

Liu Ruhua was stunned when he heard that, then he covered his mouth and said with a smile, "That Hua'er really didn't suffer a loss."

Mo Shan also smiled and said: "I hurt some flesh, it seems that I was bruised when I fell down. There are some bruises on my neck. Mr. Feng applied some medicine and it was fine. Compared with Qian Xing, who is like coke, It’s really not a loss.”

"Does anyone else know about this?"

"Very few people know, and no one would believe her even if she told him. After all, Hua'er is young and only has the fourth level of Qi Refining. Even us parents don't believe it, let alone others."

Liu Ruhua nodded, "That's good, the Qian family won't cause trouble for Hua'er. But I really have to thank Dazhu's kids for this, otherwise Hua'er might have suffered."

Liu Ruhua was a little scared when she thought about it.

"Well, tomorrow we will prepare something to give to Master Chen and the others."

"good."

"But don't worry," Mo Shan said with a smile again, "Our son is very popular. Without Dazhu, other monks will help. I heard that even Zhang Diansi of Daotingsi is very close to Hua'er. Ripe…”

Liu Ruhua thought of the scene he saw during the day and couldn't help but laugh: "He even invited Zhang Diansi to drink. He is really a brat."

Mo Shan held Liu Ruhua in his arms, "Don't worry, I told the brothers in the demon hunting team to keep an eye on them when they have time. If anyone wants to cause trouble for Hua'er again, I won't let him. Walk around."