Asking about longevity

There are some unfinished ideas in the ink painting, and there is also a little bit of disappointment.

"It's only a second-grade one, so it's probably just a divine corpse...

He has now transformed his spiritual thoughts into a small sword, used the formation to turn the sword, and the formation and sword have become one, which is already mysterious enough.

It is impossible to kill the evil fetuses, but it is effortless to kill the evil objects under these evil fetuses - even if they are "related" to the Great Wilderness Evil God. Although this second-grade divine skeleton is close to the peak of the second-grade, it still cannot fully test the power of his divine sword technique.

"I don't know if I can cut off the evil votes of the third grade..." Mo Hua muttered in his heart.

But in his profession, he is mainly here to save Uncle Gu, and the rest is incidental.

As for this "divine skeleton", swallow it in your stomach first, and then slowly refine it after you return. Mo Hua turned his head, glanced at the broken bones on the ground, and said:

"Stop pretending and get up."

The bones on the ground gathered together tremblingly and turned into sword bones again, smiling coquettishly. Mo Hua threw a sheep's horn to the sword bone, "You did a good job, I'll patch it up for you."

This was something he left on purpose just now, as a "reward" for the sword bones.

Jian Guan looked at the horn and trembled, thinking, is this something I deserve to "eat"? Then it looked at the ink painting.

Thinking of how just now, the powerful ram-horned evil thing had caught him in his backhand and trampled him mercilessly, without any resistance at all. And this powerful goat-horned evil thing was killed by the little ancestor with a backhand sword, and it was also powerless to resist...

Jian Gugu felt cold in his heart.

After not seeing each other for a while, the strength of this little ancestor became even more terrifying.

Following such a scary little ancestor, I have to show some courage. I can't act like I haven't seen the world, and there are no sword bones that I can't eat. I thanked him profusely: "Thank you for the reward, young master!"

Mo Hua nodded and ordered: "Send me out."

Jian Gugu didn't dare to neglect and said hurriedly: "Yes, yes!"

Then a burst of blood mist filled the air, and when Mo Hua opened his eyes again, he was already in the Gu family's Dan Pavilion. Gu Changhuai was lying in front of him.

Mo Hua stood up, looked at Gu Changhuai's Yintang, rolled his eyelids, and nodded.

Fortunately, Uncle Gu was lucky enough to know himself, otherwise he might not have been able to overcome this obstacle so easily. Mo Hua sighed in his heart, then looked around and made sure it was okay, then turned around and left, pushing the door open and going out.

Mo Hua came back and forth, fighting quickly and killing quickly, and it didn't take long.

Everyone outside the door saw that Mo Hua had just entered and came out in just a few cups of tea. They couldn't help but look at each other and Mr. Mei hesitated and said: "Master Mo, what else do you need to get rid of the evil spirit?"

Mo Hua shook his head: "It's been removed." "Removed...finished?"

Mr. Mei opened his mouth and his expression changed slightly. No, this is it?

No sword, no incense, no robe, no breast shield, nothing. Just go in empty-handed. With so little effort, it's all over?

Even...even the realgar wine that was boiled not long ago is still warm.

Everyone else also looked surprised.

"Little Master Mo, are you joking?" "How could you... so quickly?"

The other two monks in Xuanji Valley looked a little reluctant.

They absolutely did not believe that such a cruel and terrifying evil spirit could be eliminated by this young man in just a few cups of tea.

In this way, wouldn't it seem that they had tried their best to set up a forum before, and they also equipped themselves with steel money swords, wore evil-proof robes, wore heart protection glasses, burned incense, and soothed the nerves... It was just a joke. Same.

How could they believe this.

Mr. Mei didn't believe it either, but in front of so many "experts", there was no need for the young boy to lie. He got up and went into the house, checked Gu Changhuai's injuries, and immediately looked shocked:

"It's really good..."

Several other Xuanji Valley monks also came forward to check, and they all looked incredulous. "Is it really possible to get rid of the evil spirit?"

They couldn't help but look back at Mo Hua.

Mo Hua still had an indifferent expression, just like before, but at this moment, in the eyes of everyone, this thin young man suddenly seemed unfathomable... Mr. Mei hesitated for a long time, and wanted to ask what kind of method Mo Hua used. Dharma door to get rid of evil spirits, but in the end I held back and didn't ask.

The method of dispelling evil spirits is the secret method of cultivating Taoism. It's not good for outsiders to inquire rashly. only...

No matter how much Mr. Mei thought about it, he still found it difficult to understand.

What method could a young monk in the middle stage of foundation building use to get rid of a powerful evil spirit that made him feel terrible and helpless? This is totally unreasonable...

Could it be that... a certain treasure from the Taixu Sect was used? Mr. Mei frowned.

Elder Gu Hong, who had been waiting aside, couldn't help but confirm at this time: "Mr. Mei, keep him pregnant... Mr. Mei came back to his senses, sighed, and said seriously:

"Young Master Mo, you really have great powers, Master Gu should be fine..."

As soon as these words came out, everyone in the Gu family felt relieved, but at the same time they also felt a deep sense of unreality, and they all turned their heads to look at Mo Hua. This child is becoming more and more incredible, making people unable to understand...

Mo Hua said modestly:

"I am just lucky. This evil spirit is actually strong on the outside but not as strong as it looks. It has been injured by Mr. Mei before, so I can handle it with such ease. It's not that I am really that powerful."

"oh.."

Everyone nodded without knowing what was going on, doubtful. Mr. Mei blushed.

He knew that Mo Hua was saving face for him.

He knew whether this evil demon was "strong on the outside but weak on the inside".

However, in the cultivation world, face is always important. Mo Hua gave him this step, and he was very grateful for it.

Mr. Mei bowed and said, "No, Mr. Mo is too polite. It's still the young master who is very capable..." The two of them lifted each other up in the flowery sedan chair.

Mo Hua then remembered something and said to Wenren Wan:

"Aunt Wan, the evil demon is gone, and Uncle Gu's spiritual injury is not a big problem, but his blood and spiritual power are still depleted, especially the meridians, and the spiritual power is blocked. We must hurry up to recuperate."

Wenren Wan nodded, "I know." Then she sighed with relief: "Thanks to you..." Mo Hua smiled.

After that, he had nothing to do. Several alchemy elders of the Gu family healed Uncle Gu and adjusted his body.

Mo Hua looked at Yu'er again, and after making sure that Yu'er was sleeping soundly, he left the house, went to the yard, found a stone table and sat down to drink tea. Several elders of the Gu family specially sent several boxes of exquisite and delicious snacks to Mo Hua to accompany his tea.

Mo Hua was not polite, and accepted them after thanking him.

After drinking tea, Mr. Mei and his friends came over together, greeted Mo Hua solemnly, and then sat down. They had been busy for a long time, and it was just time to take a break.

Naturally, they talked about some things about the way of divine thoughts.

Because he had a "friend" who was a god, Mo Hua had a much deeper understanding of divine knowledge than ordinary cultivators.

Although Mr. Mei and his friends had cognitive impairments about the existence of "gods", they had studied the divine thought schools, secret inheritance, and related taboos among cultivators. Several people drank tea and chatted at the same time.

Mr. Mei and his friends were amazed at Mo Hua's vision and cognition.

Mo Hua also learned a lot of "fancy" things, such as copper coin swords, Bagua cards, heart-protecting mirrors, calming incense, evil-repelling robes, etc. For ordinary monks, these things are really useful.

To a certain extent, these external objects can be used to help monks get rid of evil spirits and protect themselves. It's just that Mo Hua's own situation is special, so it's not very useful.

Calisiid However..

I can't use it myself, but if in the future, Taixu Sect faces evil enemies and needs to create some inheritances that can "get rid of evil spirits and cut off burdens", these things can be used as reference.

Mo Hua silently kept this in mind.

As expected, you can learn until you are old, and there must be a teacher among three people. Mo Hua felt that he had learned something new.

Mr. Mei and others were very happy to see that Mo Hua was talented and kind to others.

Everyone had a great time talking. After about an hour, Mr. Mei stood up and said goodbye, "Now that we have finished this matter, we will not disturb you anymore. When we are free in the future, we can discuss the knowledge of Shinto with each other."

Mo Hua also said happily, "Sure."

After Mr. Mei left, Mo Hua drank some tea again, wanting to wait and see if Uncle Gu would wake up. But after waiting for a while, a woman wearing a Taoist robe from the Dao Tingsi came in.

Mo Hua was startled, "Sister Xia?"

Xia Diansi was also a little surprised when she saw Mo Hua, but she still looked anxious and asked, "Mo Hua, Gu Changhuai is pregnant with him." Mo Hua said, "Sister Xia, don't worry, his life is no longer in danger. The elders of the Gu family are taking care of Uncle Gu."

Xia Diansi breathed a sigh of relief, his eyes flickered.

Mo Hua observed her expression and asked secretly, "Sister Xia, are you so nervous about Uncle Gu?"

Xia Diansi's body stiffened, and he said with a tense face, "We are both Diansi, carrying out the mission together. He was seriously injured, so I should come to see him to show my friendship as a colleague." "Oh, colleague..." Mo Hua said meaningfully.

For some reason, Xia Diansi felt very uncomfortable when Mo Hua looked at him, so he threw down a bottle of pills, "This is the Xia family's Da Peiyuan Pill, you give it to Gu Changhuai for me, I have official business, I have to go back first."

Xia Diansi turned around and was about to leave.

Mo Hua hurriedly shouted, "Sister Xia, wait a minute, I have something else to do." Xia Diansi turned around and glanced at Mo Hua, "Is it true?"

Mo Hua nodded, "It's true." Xia Diansi hesitated.

Mo Hua said, "It has nothing to do with Uncle Gu, it's business."

Xia Diansi was relieved, sat next to Mo Hua, and said, "Tell me, what's the matter."

Mo Hua looked around, and then asked in a low voice, "Sister Xia, has my hometown been restricted by the Dao Court?" Xia Diansi was a little surprised, "How did you know?"

"I heard it." Mo Hua said.

"Did you hear it from Gu Changhuai?" Xia Diansi raised his eyebrows. Mo Hua smiled and said nothing.

Xia Diansi thought for a moment and nodded, "My uncle ordered it." Mo Hua was startled, "Xia Jian?"

Xia Diansi nodded. "Why?"

"I don't know... maybe he listened to someone's instructions, or maybe he just wanted to show his goodwill to you, the leader of the formation?" Mo Hua was puzzled, "Do I have such a big face?"

Xia Diansi sighed, "The leader of the formation, and only in the middle stage of foundation building. If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I wouldn't believe it."

"Of course, uncle may have done this just according to convention. In all parts of Jiuzhou, if there are some amazing geniuses, according to the rules of the Dao Court, their hometowns must be immediately sealed."

"First, it is to protect these geniuses, fearing that they will be targeted by some evil demons..."

"There have been many cases before where evil heretics used the parents and relatives of genius monks to threaten them, thus forcing these genius disciples to surrender and join the demon sect." "Secondly, the Taoist court also wants to compete with aristocratic families for talents. In this case, the place of origin must be sealed, and the fewer people know about it, the better.”

"As for a talented formation master like you, Daoting must have paid close attention to you early on." Mo Hua nodded slowly.

Xia Diansi pondered for a moment and continued:

"Your formation is good. If my guess is correct, there should be an expert in Tianji Pavilion who is interested in you." "Tianji Pavilion?"

"Well," Xia Diansi said, "your cultivation level is still low now, it's too early. When your cultivation level is high in the future, and your realm reaches above the golden elixir, you will still maintain this talent and be able to achieve success in formations." , Tianji Pavilion should recruit you directly. The specific position depends on your own ability...

"So," Xia Diansi looked at the ink paintings and said with hope, "you must work hard. As long as you practice hard and don't go astray, your future will be bright..."

"It is even possible to reach the sky in one step, be directly recruited to the Taoist court, serve in Tianji Pavilion, settle in Taozhou, and from then on, in the center of the cultivation world, continue to practice Taoism for generations." "These are the hundreds of millions of monks in Jiuzhou who will spend their entire lives. A dream come true.”

Xia Diansi sighed.

Mo Hua nodded suddenly, feeling a little yearning in his heart. "Daozhou..."

The land where the Taoist court is entrenched, guarded by nine states, is the center of the flourishing world where the cultivation world has flourished for more than 20,000 years and flourished with flowers. It is also the place with the richest spiritual stones, the deepest foundation, the most Taoist treasures, the longest stretch, and the most authority among the nine states in the world. However, after thinking about it for a while, Mo Hua felt that Daozhou was still far away from him.

It's no use thinking about it now.

There is one more important thing at hand.

Mo Hua asked: "Sister Xia, was Uncle Gu injured by the Golden Core Demon Cultivator when he was encircling and suppressing the Demon Sect? What happened at that time?" "This is Daotingsi's business..." Xia Diansi road.

Mo Hua sighed.

This sister Xia, who has the same temper as Uncle Gu, always uses Daotingsi as an excuse.

Mo Hua said: "Dao Tingsi will have to fight against these demon sects next. What if Uncle Gu falls into their trap again? We were saved this time, but it may not be the case next time." "And, even if, even if, Uncle Gu falls into their trap again, he will be saved." If it wasn't Uncle Gu, Dao Tingsi and others, if they died in the hands of the Demon Sect, it would be a big loss...

Xia Diansi was asked.

She hesitated for a moment, nodded, and sighed: "You are right...

Moreover, Gu Changhuai told her that Mo Hua had a bronze order from someone other than Daotingsi, so he was not considered an "outsider" in the calculation. In addition, Xia Diansi still trusts Mo Hua from his previous experience at the Dragon King Temple.

She thought for a moment and then told Mo Hua everything about the Demon Sect:

"This demon sect hides its name very deeply and never reveals it to the outside world. We only know that they believe in a 'monster' and worship a mountain stone demon statue." "The demon sect feeds on flesh and blood. These demon sect members Monks also have bloodthirsty habits."

"On a daily basis, they may be no different from ordinary monks, but secretly, they raise 'blood slaves' and suck blood. Every seventh or fourteenth day, a 'blood feast' is held, where people gather to kill and suck blood..."

"If they don't drink blood for a long time, they will become angry and crazy."

"There are more than ten Jindan demon cultivators headed by them, ranging from the early Jindan stage to the late Jindan stage. They are all vicious and strange, and their hands are full of blood." "But there should be only one late Jindan stage demon cultivator, and it is this demon The 'leader' of the sect. "

"A month ago, all parties in Daotingsi joined forces and killed a demon cultivator who was in the early stage of the golden elixir."

"The plan this time was to kill the second one. Although there were some twists and turns and he was ambushed, fortunately it went smoothly. But in the end, the golden elixir demon cultivator suddenly became furious, his eyes were blood red, and he threw himself at Gu Changhuai as if he had lost his mind. He also blew up his golden elixir..."

Xia Diansi looked solemn. Mo Hua also frowned.

Offering sacrifices to monsters, feeding on blood, self-destructing golden elixirs, and coming towards Uncle Gu, wanting to die with him... Mo Hua asked again: "Sister Xia, is there something weird about those golden elixir demon cultivators?"

Xia Diansi was puzzled, "Weird?"

Mo Hua thought for a moment and described: "Just like Xiao Zhenhai, he looks a little evil. Looking directly at them, his consciousness will feel oppressive, and occasionally he will see indescribable blood... Xia Diansi frowned and thought about it , nodded, "That's right. "

"That's it..."

Mo Hua pondered.

He wanted to ask more, but suddenly there was a movement in the Dan Pavilion, and then there was a joyful voice. It seemed that Gu Changhuai had woken up. Xia Diansi suddenly felt a little embarrassed, stood up and said, "I'm leaving."

"Sister Xia," Mo Hua called her quickly, "Uncle Gu is awake, don't you look at him?"

"No, it's just Gu Changhuai, what's there to see?" Xia Diansi turned around and walked away. After walking a few steps, he turned to Mo Hua and said, "If you have anything to do with Daotingsi, you can ask me for help."

Mo Hua smiled and said, "Thank you, Sister Xia."

Xia Diansi also smiled lightly and then left. Mo Hua got up and went indoors.

Gu Changhuai had woken up, but he was still very weak and unable to speak. He just looked at Mo Hua with a sad and complicated look through the crowd. Mo Hua nodded, indicating that he understood and you're welcome.

Gu Changhuai fell asleep again.

Elder Gu Hong finally let go of his hanging heart, and said even more gratefully to Mo Hua:

"I don't know how to thank you... In the future, if I can help you with anything, I will definitely not refuse." Mo Hua smiled and said, "I usually receive a lot of care from Uncle Gu. This is what I should do." You’re welcome, Elder Hong.”

Elder Gu Hong looked at Mo Hua and felt that the more he looked at it, the more he liked it. He thought that if there was a chance in the future, he would definitely find a good marriage for Mo Hua. But as soon as the thought came to her mind, she felt a panic in her heart.

That day when she was looking for marriage for Mo Hua, she was affected by a terrible cause and effect, and the broken red thread vaguely floated in front of her eyes. Elder Gu Hong took a deep look at Mo Hua.

Mo Hua didn't notice anything, but took out a bottle of elixir and handed it to Elder Gu Hong, "Sister Xia gave it to Uncle Gu." "Sister Xia..." Elder Gu Hong hesitated, "That girl just now ?”

"Did you see it?" "Yes."

Mo Hua thought for a moment, then lowered his voice and said, "Isn't Uncle Gu a good match?"

Elder Gu Hong was startled, then his eyes lit up, and then he sighed, "They are both cut from the same mold, with cold outside and hot inside. One is handsome, the other beautiful, they are a good match, but... Not worthy..."

Mo Hua disagreed, "Why is Uncle Gu not worthy?"

Elder Gu Hong sighed: "That's the Xia family, a family above the fifth rank. There is a natural chasm between them and ordinary fifth-rank families. What's more, my Gu family is only a quasi-fifth rank at most in terms of strength. If it is officially In terms of fixed products, it can only be considered as a fourth grade."

Mo Hua was surprised, "Is the Xia family so powerful?"

Elder Gu Hong's eyes were solemn, "I don't know how many old monsters are hidden in this ancient family. The foundation is terrifyingly deep. The water inside is bottomless. What you can see is at most the tip of the iceberg."

Mo Hua was speechless, but after thinking about it, he still said: "If fate comes, I can't say for sure." Elder Gu Hong sighed: "I hope so."

Mo Hua nodded, "Yeah."

Elder Gu Hong silently looked at the ink painting again and thought to himself, you kid, you are eager to help others, your own marriage may not be great. I don’t know how many difficulties and obstacles there will be in the future, and how many natural chasms...

But she kept these words in her heart and did not say them out.

Gu Changhuai woke up and Mo Hua felt relieved.

The Gu family gave Mo Hua a bunch of gifts as a reward. I don’t want to accept the ink painting book either.

This matter is a simple effort, and he has already received the real "reward". On weekdays, he receives a lot of care from the Gu family. Wen Renwan advised him, "If you don't take it, the entire Gu family will feel sorry for themselves."

Mo Hua had no choice but to reluctantly accept it.

Sometimes he is so popular that there is nothing he can do about it. A lot of people are rushing to give him gifts and it is impossible not to accept them. After receiving a bunch of gifts, Mo Hua returned to Taixu Gate.

After returning to the sect, the first thing Mo Hua did was to retreat to his disciples' residence and sink his spiritual consciousness into the sea of ​​consciousness. Soon, at midnight, the Taoist monument appeared.

Mo Hua then led Uncle Gu out of the sea of ​​consciousness and took out the hastily refined corpse that he had killed and killed. Divine corpses are different from ordinary evil spirits.

Even if it is beheaded, it still contains the origin of the evil god and cannot be swallowed casually, otherwise it will pollute one's own soul. Mo Hua used the calamity thunder on the Taoist tablet to obliterate and "sterilize" the divine skeleton.

Then, as expected, the brilliant golden marrow was refined. Ink painting is overjoyed.

Over the past few days, he has been using the divine skeleton without seeing any "revenue", and now he has finally gained something. Mo Hua no longer hesitated and swallowed the divine body into his belly.

In an instant, the limbs and bones of his incarnation of spiritual thoughts seemed to be nourished by sweet rain, and gradually became stronger again, and the golden color in the body of spiritual thoughts became a little purer. The tiny wounds on his mind were partially healed.

Together with the fusion of Taixu's origin and divine soul, it has also become more complete. And his level of spiritual enlightenment is also rising step by step.

So much so that Mo Hua couldn't help but think that if he could find a way to keep killing the divine bones and eating the divine marrow like this, and keep "eating" like this... maybe it wouldn't be long before he could break through the bottleneck of Tianyan Jue and reach the level of building... It's late stage.

Even the origin of Taixu and one's own life soul will merge as soon as possible, and the improvement of the God-Slaying Sword will also advance by leaps and bounds...