After returning, the ink painting spent all his thoughts on the Reverse Spirit Formation except for daily practice.
At night, he sank into the sea of ​​consciousness and practiced the reverse spirit formation on the Taoist monument. During the day, he still painted the reverse spirit formation in his own hut or on the tables in the restaurant.
After more than ten days of this, his spiritual consciousness increased a lot. He could also draw these nine semi-incomplete anti-spirit arrays, and it would probably not take long to draw them.
As long as you can draw these nine and a half reverse spirit formations, you can go to Mr. Zhuang and ask for the method of drawing the hidden formation.
After learning the concealing array, ink painting can rely on the formation to make up for the shortcomings of your concealing technique.
As long as you master the hidden art, there will be more room for advance and retreat when encountering anything.
He also handed the recipe Bai Zixi gave him to his mother, and pointed to the pastry called "Flowers and Full Moon" and said:
"Mom, I want to eat this."
"Greedy again." Liu Ruhua pointed at Mo Hua's nose, with a little blame, but her expression was doting.
She took the recipe, took a look, and said with some confusion: "Is this what you want to eat?"
Although Mo Hua is not picky about food, she is still aware of the taste he likes.
This pastry is a bit sweet with so many flowers as fillings. I'm afraid he is not what he wants to eat.
Mo Hua blinked, "Mom, I want to change my taste."
Sweet, with flowers...
Liu Ruhua understood a little, then laughed and said, "Okay, I'll do it for you."
This flower is so full of the moon. Although it is a bit complicated, the materials are not expensive. Liu Ruhua studied it for two days and understood the method and steamed it out.
Mo Hua packed the pastry and brought it to Bai Zixi when he visited Mr. Zhuang.
Bai Zisheng also has a portion of it, it is the rabbit meat he has been thinking about.
This was ordered by the diner. My mother made more ink paintings and kept them for Bai Zisheng to eat.
Under the big locust tree, Bai Zisheng was dancing with joy.
Bai Zixi still ate quietly and elegantly, and was very serious, and she didn't notice a few petals on her lips.
Mo Hua looked at it and wanted to remind her, but she found that her lips were more beautiful than flowers. She was stunned for a moment and forgot to speak.
Bai Zixi saw Mo Hua looking at her and thought he wanted to eat it too. After he hesitating, he took out a piece and handed it to Mo Hua.
Mo Hua was stunned for a moment, shook her head, "You eat."
He tasted it before, and the fragrance of flowers is too strong and too sweet. If you eat too much, you will feel a little bit greasy, so you can't eat too much.
Bai Zixi asked, "I really don't want it?"
Mo Hua thought about it and took it.
Just get tired of it, it doesn’t matter if you eat one.
Bai Zixi nodded slightly, and the two of them said nothing, quietly eating flower cakes under the tree.
After that, ink painting still learned the reverse spirit formation.
Occasionally, when he has time, he will take out the rubbings of the map and look at it.
After thinking for a long time, I still couldn't figure out where the map was drawn from Daheishan.
I don’t know which bald head or one-eyed one-eyed one-eyed one is asking about it, and I don’t know if there are any new clues.
This is still practicing the reverse spirit formation in the restaurant, and Zhang Lan came to have a meal again, but his expression is a little solemn.
When Zhang Lan saw the ink painting, he wanted to speak but stopped.
"Is something happened?" Mo Hua asked.
Zhang Lan pondered for a moment and said, "That one-eyed sinful practice has been taken."
The eyes lit up in the ink painting.
Zhang Lan sighed slightly. He didn't want to tell Mo Hua.
Mo Hua had already helped them catch the bald Tuo. The matter was settled. The following was the matter of Daotingsi, interrogation, conviction and execution.
These books have nothing to do with ink paintings, but if what the one-eyed monk said was true, this matter may have something to do with all demon hunters.
Zhang Lan continued: "The bald man did tell lies about the map."
Mo Hua snorted, "That bald man is not honest until he dies!" Then he asked, "What did the one-eyed person say."
Zhang Lan's eyes were slightly condensed, "That map is indeed the map of Daheishan."
Mo Hua frowned and felt something was wrong.
Zhang Lan continued: "There is a rumor in the practice of sin that if someone is full of blood, he can enter Daheishan if he is desperate."
"When did this rumor start?" Mo Hua asked.
"It was found very early. According to the one-eyed person, this was said in the practice of sins almost a hundred or two hundred years ago."
Zhang Lan's tone was a little heavy, "It's just that there were few people who believed in it before, Tongxian City was remote and Daheishan was dangerous, so there were not many sins coming, but it has been different recently..."
"Recently, Tongxian City has gradually flourished, and the scattered cultivators are rich, and there are more merchants and more oil and water. Many cultivators have gathered in Daheishan. So we can catch them all in one place and get this clue."
The more Zhang Lan said, the more solemn he spoke.
If this is true, the biggest trouble in Daheishan is probably not these sinful practices.
"If you have bloody hands, if you are desperate, you can enter Daheishan..."
Mo Hua muttered and asked, "What? Then what can I do when I enter Dahei Mountain?"
Zhang Lan shook his head, "I don't know this. Or, if you can know, we may not have caught it."
"Don't you know whether the bald or the one-eyed?"
"Yes." Zhang Lan nodded, "I have used torture, but I still don't say it. I guess I really don't know."
If you don’t know these sinful practices, the only clue is...
Mo Hua's heart thumped, "That map?"
Zhang Lan said slowly: "I think so too. If you can know the location recorded in the map, you may know the truth of this rumor."
"Where is the bald man? This map belongs to him."
Zhang Lan was a little disappointed, "He didn't know that this picture was indeed stolen by him, but where is the location, so what? He also knows nothing."
"It's the one-eyed person who said he had encountered something strange."
"Strange thing?" Mo Hua frowned.
Zhang Lan nodded slightly and told Mo Hua about this:
"He said that more than ten years ago, he went to Daheishan to rob and found nothing. At night, he was wrapped in a single clothes and slept on the big tree in the wind. He did not dare to sleep under the tree, for fear of being eaten by monsters in half a dream and half awake."
"In a daze, he heard someone talking."
"I don't know if it's two or three people who are talking, but lowered their voices, their voices are hoarse, and they are a little weird at night, and they can't hear them clearly."
"He was alone, and he didn't dare to breathe on the big tree. He listened to it for a long time before he could hear it."
"The monks under the tree are also sinful cultivators. They seem to be raped and plundering. They destroyed a whole family of monks, plundered the family property of the Spirit Stone, and were chased by the Daotingsi and were desperate. Then they thought of taking refuge in Daheishan."
"They have a profound cultivation level and their words are cruel. The one-eyed monk is afraid and trembles on the tree. It is not until dawn that he dares to go down the tree when he sees no one around."
"And since then, he has never seen these sinful cultivators again in Daheishan. These sinful cultivators said they were hiding in Daheishan for refuge. They were really like evaporating from the world and disappeared..."
As the ink painting listened, a chill broke out in my heart.
If this is true, the water inside will be too deep if the Great Heishan Mountain is covered with dirt and dirt.
Seeing that there were diners around, Zhang Lan thought for a while, then lowered his voice and said to Mo Hua:
"That one-eyed man, I heard a word from these sinful cultivators..."
Zhang Lan's expression was solemn, and Mo Hua felt a little bit cold in her heart.
"What's the matter?"
Zhang Lan pondered for a moment and said slowly:
"The heavy fog in the Black Mountain can cover up the abyss; at midnight, I will go to the famous and ask for directions."
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Chapter completed!