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Chapter 348 Understanding

Mo Hua was confused and asked, "What's wrong?"
Bai Zisheng hesitated and said, "Is this... the formation hub?"
Mo Hua nodded, "Yes."
"What array pivot?"
Bai Zisheng said curiously, and Bai Zixi also looked at the ink painting curiously.
Mo Hua thought about it and kept it a secret, "You will know from now on."
Bai Zisheng muttered dissatisfiedly: "Stingy..."
Then he remembered something again, looked a little worried, and asked in a low voice: "Are you going to move to the city?"
"It's possible."
"What is possibility," Bai Zisheng asked, "There is a big monster. Generally, there is no other way except to move the city..."
Mo Hua couldn't help but ask, "What's the ordinary, is there any other way?"
He wanted to know what Bai Zisheng knew and if there were other ways to deal with the big monster.
"How did I know..." Bai Zisheng just shook his head, "I asked Aunt Xue, what she told me."
Bai Zixi also said with a clear voice:
"There are monks in the Bai family who work in Tianshu Pavilion. I have seen such records. It is the best choice to be able to move the city with disasters such as big monsters."
There are also some people who are eaten by the monster, either become corpse slaves, or become ghosts... they are all tragic disasters on earth.
Thinking of this, the three of them looked a little solemn.
Mo Hua glanced at Bai Zisheng and Bai Zixi and asked again:
"If you move to the city, will you leave?"
Bai Zisheng nodded and said, "Once he moved to the city, Mr. Zhuang will definitely leave. Judging from his appearance, he is not willing to accept Zixi and me as his disciples."
"But we must worship him as our teacher!" Bai Zisheng said firmly.
"Why?" Mo Hua was very confused.
Bai Zisheng wanted to speak but stopped, and couldn't help but look at Bai Zixi. Seeing that she had not said anything to stop her, she looked at Mo Hua solemnly again.
The ink painting looked like a sharp look and he passed by his ears.
Bai Zisheng lowered his voice and whispered: "I don't know either..."
Mo Hua was stunned and then looked at Bai Zisheng with disgust.
Bai Zisheng hurriedly said, "I haven't finished talking yet."
He lowered his voice again: "Originally, this cannot be said to outsiders, but we are from the same school... we are half a schoolmate, so I won't hide it from you..."
"My mother told Zixi and I to find Mr. Zhuang, take Mr. Zhuang as his teacher, and learn a special formation."
"This formation can only be learned by the disciples who pass it on, but not by the registered disciples."
"Oh." Mo Hua nodded.
So that's it...
No wonder Zisheng and Zixi are so persistent about taking Mr. Zhuang as their teacher.
Perhaps it is not them who are obsessed with, but their mother, or the Bai family behind them...
Then this formation may have a very important relationship...
"Don't you ask what formation it is?"
Bai Zisheng said "Oh" when he saw Mo Hua, a little dissatisfied, thinking that his reaction was too plain, thanks to his "confidential" matters to him.
Shouldn't you be a little shocked?
Just said "Oh", what's the matter?
Mo Hua glanced at him and said lightly: "Don't you not know?"
Bai Zisheng was stunned, "How do you know I don't know?"
"What you said just now, 'I don't know either', probably I don't know. What formation should you learn when you take Mr. Zhuang as your teacher..."
"What's more, even if you know, you can't say it." Mo Hua said again.
Bai Zisheng held his chin, looked at Mo Hua and shook his head:
"Mo Hua, it's boring for you like this, we can't chat."
You've finished speaking, how can I keep it?
Bai Zisheng was a little dissatisfied.
"Okay." Mo Hua thought of a question after a moment, and asked again:
"What if Mr. Zhuang leaves and doesn't accept you as his disciples, what are you going to do?"
Bai Zisheng and Bai Zixi looked at each other and sighed slightly.
Bai Zisheng said bitterly:
"I don't know either. Maybe I will keep looking for Mr. Zhuang until Mr. Zhuang accepts us..."
This is very difficult. Mr. Zhuang’s dragon sees his head but not his tail, and he doesn’t know where he will go.
They traveled through mountains and rivers, slept in the open air, let alone taking Mr. Zhuang as their teacher, I'm afraid they would be very difficult to find Mr. Zhuang.
Mo Hua felt a little sympathetic to them, but was quite dissatisfied with their mother and the Bai family behind him.
Such a big family, if you don’t solve anything by yourself, you just want Zisheng and Zixi to become disciples.
I want to make Mr. Zhuang soft-hearted through their two children.
It seems that An Xiaofu is right. The bigger the family, the weaker the family affection.
Bai Zisheng thought about it and suddenly asked about Mo Hua:
"Mo Hua, do you think Mr. Zhuang will accept you as his disciple?"
Mo Hua was stunned, thought for a while, and shook his head, "You have a connection with your husband, have a good family background and have good talent. Mr. Zhuang doesn't want to accept you, so how could he accept me?"
Bai Zisheng muttered, "That's not necessarily..."
Mr. Zhuang is much better at painting ink than for them...
If Mo Hua hadn't really had a poor spiritual root, he would have suspected that Mo Hua was a junior of Mr. Zhuang's blood relationship...
Mr. Zhuang’s younger generation, his spiritual roots cannot be so bad!
So Mo Hua must have no blood relationship with Mr. Zhuang.
Mo Hua stared at Bai Zisheng, as if a cat was catching his eyes and said unhappily:
"Are you talking bad about me in your heart?"
Bai Zisheng was shocked, "Can you know this?"
Mo Hua snorted, "I learned it from Mr. Zhuang."
Every time he complains in his heart, Mr. Zhuang can see his thoughts. Over time, he will know that others are talking badly about him.
Bai Zisheng said helplessly: "What are you learning here..."
"It works!"
...
The two of them fought for a while.
Mo Hua happened to restore his spiritual consciousness, so he chatted with Bai Zisheng and took a break.
As he was talking, Bai Zisheng suddenly lowered his head and looked a little disappointed.
"What's wrong?" Mo Hua asked.
Bai Zisheng glanced at the big locust tree, then looked at Tongxian City in the distance, and sighed:
"If you move the city, aren't these gone..."
Mr. Zhuang's mountain residence is gone, the big locust trees are gone, the bamboo forest is gone, the pond is gone, and the fish in the pond are gone...
All the monks in Tongxian City have left, the restaurants are gone, the lively streets are gone, the dazzling fireworks are gone, and the beautiful monster fighting dramas are gone...
After they parted, they might never be able to eat the wine and meat sent by Mo Hua, or taste the pastries made by Aunt Liu himself...
If they go to Mr. Zhuang to become a disciple, it will be another difficult journey.
If you return to the Bai family, you will be back to a cage of flowers but dull as stagnant water.
His life in Tongxian City was the happiest day he had so far.
If Tongxian City is still there, he can still think about coming back and taking a look.
If he is gone, he will not even have the place he cares about...
The more Bai Zisheng thought about it, the lower his expression became.
There is also deep loneliness in Bai Zixi's bright eyes.
Ink paintings were speechless for a while.
He thought about it and suddenly said firmly: "No!"
Bai Zisheng and Bai Zixi were both stunned, "What can't you do?"
"Tongxian City will never disappear!"
"But……"
But Mo Hua stood up and said, "You will know after a while!"
After saying that, he packed up his things, threw down the words "I'm going to find Mr. Zhuang", and ran away like the wind.
Bai Zisheng and Bai Zixi looked at each other, and they were both confused, not knowing what Mo Hua wanted to do.
Mo Hua went to find Mr. Zhuang again and asked several questions on the big waves. Then after returning home, he began to learn the big waves day and night.
The city is still in preparation for the relocation.
Before everyone really starts to move the city, he must learn the formation pivot of the big array!
As long as you learn the formation pivot, you will be able to master the core of the formation.
The subsequent single-array compatibility, array media construction, etc. can be learned while preparing and building it.
In the days that followed, Mo Hua locked himself in the room and practiced the formation over and over again.
His spiritual consciousness also increased little by little without realizing it.
The veins of the formation hub gradually became clear in his mind.
The array he drew was also perfected every stroke.
But it's still not enough...
The spiritual sense of ink painting is still not enough.
Each time the ink painting is almost exhausted, then it goes back and then runs out again, and keeps going like this.
However, there are still many gaps in the distance that can completely draw the array pivot.
Ink painting is tried over and over again, but it fails over and over again.
It’s like a person crossing the river can see the other side every time, but every time he indulges in front of the other side.
"How much spiritual consciousness can be consumed by the ten-patterned array really have?"
Ink painting can't help but feel decadent.
But ink paintings are still not discouraged.
The whole person was like a puppet with a clockwork, tireless and ignorantly repeating the same thing.
Draw the array pivot, erase, then continue drawing, erase...
Monotonous, repetitive, and boring.
But Mo Hua was still focused on it. He forgot time, forgot everything, and was completely immersed in the formation.
The way of heaven rewards hard work. Finally, a month later, Mo Hua blessed the soul and for the first time, he completely drew the entire array pivot of the Five Elements Demon Destroy Array on the Taoist Monument of the Sea of ​​Consciousness!
At that moment, Mo Hua was stunned.
There was no joy in his heart, only numbness, and a hint of self-doubt.
"I really drew it?"
It's not a dream...
Mo Hua looked at the array hinge again.
The lines are tightly matched and orderly are complete. The lines outlined by fine brushes are stacked and filled in interlaced to form a magnificent formation trunk.
Deep, obscure, complex, but also has an indescribable and complex beauty.
The ink painting exits from the numb and mechanical "puppet" state, and joy gradually soaks the heart like rain.
"I finally draw it!"
Mo Hua felt happy and her eyes were bright.
Being able to draw a complete large array of waves alone means that he has the ability to draw a large array, and he can also officially start building a powerful Five Elements Demon Demon Array!
Build a large formation, kill Feng Xi, and protect Tongxian City!
Thank you for the mini rabbit’s reward ~
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Chapter completed!
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