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Chapter 43 Studying

Author: Guanxu
When Mo Shan and his wife heard that Mo Hua was recommended by a strict teacher and had become their teacher, they were not happy at all.
Mo Shan was a little worried at first, but after thinking about it, he felt that there was nothing to worry about.
Yan Jiaoxi has taught at Tongxian Sect for many years and has a good reputation, and those who can be recommended by Yan Jiaoxi naturally have extraordinary status.
The Moshan family are just ordinary casual cultivators, with neither spiritual stones nor property, so naturally they don't need to suspect others of plotting against them.
What's more, usually they may never meet an array master of this status, but this is a rare opportunity.
Mo Hua is now learning formations and living and eating at home. Liu Ruhua is able to see her son every day and cook for him, which makes her even happier.
Early the next morning, after Mo Hua finished the sumptuous breakfast prepared by Liu Ruhua, he set out for Southeast Mountain to visit Mr. Zhuang to study.
Mo Hua arrived at the foot of the mountain this time and followed the path to the bamboo gate. Only then did he realize that there was actually a plaque in front of the courtyard.
The plaque says "Zi Wang Ju", I don't know why I didn't see it yesterday.
When Mo Hua entered Zuowangju, Mr. Zhuang was sitting boredly by the pool, holding his cheek in one hand and fishing with the other. The fishing rod was just a piece of green bamboo, and there was nothing under the fishing line, without bait.
Mo Hua looked into the pool and found that there were not even fish in the pool.
Mo Hua felt that Mr. Zhuang might have some deep meaning. He looked up at Mr. Zhuang again and found that Mr. Zhuang was not even fishing at all, but just dozing off.
Fortunately, when the old man saw Mo Hua yesterday, he called Mo Hua aside and said:
"My husband often dozes off. When he dozes off, just ignore him and of course don't disturb him."
"oh oh."
Mo Hua nodded sternly without realizing it.
The old man added: "I am the... housekeeper here. I take care of my husband's daily life. You can just call me Puppet."
Mo Hua said politely: "Grandpa Puppet."
The old man glanced at Mo Hua, but said nothing. He took out a chessboard and asked, "Can you play chess?"
Mo Hua looked at the chessboard and asked, "Is this Five Elements Chess?"
There are many types of monastic chess, including Bagua chess, Five Elements chess, Tianyuan chess, Sancai chess, etc. Five elements chess is the simplest and most popular one. It is mainly used to enlighten children in monasticism and memorize the common sense of the five elements.
The method of playing chess pieces is very simple. Each side holds two types of chess pieces. Five-element chess pieces with different attributes will be randomly generated on the chessboard. After turning it over, it will be displayed. The chess pieces of your own side with five elements that are in harmony with each other are stronger, and the chess pieces with five elements that are incompatible with each other can eat each other.
Simple, fun and effortless, it is a great puzzle game for monks and children.
It's okay for Mo Hua to play Five Elements Chess by himself, but the old man with a face full of vicissitudes of life also plays...
The old man seemed to understand Mo Hua's thoughts, "Do you think Five Elements Chess is too simple?"
Mo Hua hesitated for a moment, and said without conscience: "The most important thing is to be simple, to return to nature. The simpler things are, the less simple they are."
The old man was stunned, and after thinking for a moment, he finally realized: "This is a good reason. Next time I find someone to play chess, I will tell them this."
Ink painting: "..."
So Mo Hua started playing chess with Puppet Lao.
At first, Mo Hua thought that Puppet Lao must be the master in this, so he was very energetic. However, after a few rounds, he found that Puppet Lao and himself were evenly matched, and no one was better than the other, so he lost his burden and the two played.
What a joy.
It was noon before he knew it, and Mo Hua remembered what he was doing here...
Mr. Zhuang took a rest fishing by the pond and slept all morning. At this time, he opened his eyes, looked at the sun, and nodded, "It's time for lunch."
So I played chess all morning, spent half a day doing ink painting, and had a meal.
The food was cooked by Mr. Puppet, and it contained meat, vegetables, and rice. It was full of spiritual energy, but the taste was hard to describe.
Judging from the old man's appearance, he really doesn't seem to be good at cooking.
But Mr. Zhuang doesn't care. The grains enter the stomach and turn into blood, and the senses of the mouth and stomach are all empty. No matter how the food tastes, every chopstick and spoonful are quiet and elegant, as if what he is eating is not grains, but the wind and dew between heaven and earth.
Mo Hua felt that Mr. Zhuang's posture was really decent and chic, and he felt a little envious.
Mo Hua wanted to imitate Mr. Zhuang, eating slowly and gracefully with one chopstick at a time, but he still couldn't learn it. It was more or less awkward. In the end, he picked up the bowl and chopped rice honestly.
Although the food doesn't taste very good, the ingredients are of the best quality and contain spiritual energy. Besides, Mo Hua has never been too picky about food.
The old man watched Mo Hua eat deliciously, and then gave Mo Hua some pieces of meat.
After finishing the meal, Mr. Zhuang seemed to finally remember what the ink painting was for, so he led the ink painting to a bamboo pavilion in the yard.
There is a breeze on all sides, and there are waves of bamboo waves.
"I have accepted disciples before, but their learning is different from yours, so it's hard to generalize. Let me first see how far you have learned the formation."
Mr. Zhuang asked Mo Hua several questions, and Mo Hua answered them one by one.
After answering the ink painting, Mr. Zhuang pondered for a moment, took out a thick classic, pointed at the ink painting and said:
"The knowledge of formation theory about formations is too weak. What I have learned are basically some basic formation patterns, which are not comprehensive. Such a foundation is not stable, and it will be difficult to understand more difficult formations later.
, on the journey of formation, you will not go far."
Mr. Zhuang handed the classics to Mo Hua and said:
"We still need to learn the most basic things first. Here are some basic formation theories about formations in the monastic world. Different schools, different attributes, and different contexts are included. You should memorize these first, and understand if you can understand them.
If you don't understand, come and ask me. Once your foundation in formation theory is solid, I will teach you how to draw the formation."
Mo Hua took the thick formation book and said, "Thank you, sir!"
Mr. Zhuang waved his hand and said, "Feel free to find a comfortable place to watch in the yard. I'm going to close my eyes and rest."
Mo Hua said goodbye, then held "The Theory of the Origin of Formation" in his arms, found a shady grassy spot under a tree, lay down on the soft grass, and read through it.
The opening chapter of "Yuan Lun" has a clear meaning, saying that the ancient immortals looked up at the astronomy, looked down at the geography, understood the way of heaven from the evolution of all things in the world, and manifested it into formations, and used the formations to imitate the movement of heaven, so as to achieve unpredictability
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Among all the monastic disciplines, only the formation method is the most direct and fundamental way to understand the way of heaven. It is also the monastic discipline with the most stringent requirements for spiritual consciousness.
The division of formation masters is based on the ninth rank, and those above the ninth rank are immortals, who are called immortal formation masters.
However, the Immortal Formation Master is just a legend. In the past 20,000 years, no one has truly become an immortal. Naturally, no one has become an Immortal Formation Master. No one knows what the Immortal Formation that can change the world looks like.
Not only the Immortal Formation Masters, there are no records even for the Ninth-Rank Formation Masters. The Eighth-Rank Formation Masters are also legends. There are records of several Sixth- and Seventh-Rank Formation Masters. They are all from aristocratic families, ancient sects, or Daoting Grand Pavilion Elders.
The giants on this side are all monks with great abilities that are just out of reach.
After the fifth level and up to the third level, there are more records about some formation masters, and there are no more records after that. Obviously, no matter how low the level of the formation master is, unless there is an unprecedented pioneering work in the formation method, he is not qualified to be included in the book.
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After recording the history of formations, there is a brief analysis of some formation schools and various formation terminology.
Different aristocratic families, sects and regions have different schools of formations. Even the inheritance of the same formation may sometimes be subdivided into multiple small lines. The inheritance of different lines has different effects on the learning, research and use of formations.
There will be slight differences in effectiveness.
All the major forces regard the core formations as secrets and study and apply them separately, resulting in a situation where formations in the monastic world are flourishing and each is stuck in its own ways.
The formation methods are divided according to the type of formation hub, and there are Liang Yi formation, Sancai formation, Four Xiang formation, Five Elements formation, Liuhe formation, Seven Stars formation, Bagua formation, etc. The most popular and widely used ones are Five Elements formation and Bagua formation, and others
Different formations also have their own uses.

Mo Hua spent most of the day briefly flipping through "The Theory of the Origin of Formation". After reading it, I felt suddenly enlightened, and at the same time I felt even more insignificant.
For Mo Hua, it is not easy to become a first-grade formation master, let alone a seventh-, eighth- or ninth-grade formation master or even an immortal. The formation path is like a vast ocean, and Mo Hua, who is not a first-grade formation master, is now just a drop in the ocean.
I will test the waters tomorrow, hehe~(=^_^=)
Chapter completed!
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