Chapter 437 Disdain
If you are not sure, don’t show off. It’s better to ask Mr. Zhuang.
Mo Hua ran to the bamboo room to meet Mr. Zhuang.
Mr. Zhuang sat in a bamboo chair, brewed tea, and squinted his eyes slightly, with a comfortable expression.
Mo Hua waited outside for a while, and suddenly looked up and saw Mr. Zhuang looking at him, his eyes lit up. He ran forward, handed over the formation he restored, and asked:
"Master, can I learn this formation?"
Mr. Zhuang didn't even look at it, nodded and said:
"Can."
Mo Hua was slightly stunned, "Isn't this an evil formation?"
Mr. Zhuang's eyes were slightly deep and he asked:
"Do you know, what is the difference between the evil formation and the normal formation?"
Mo Hua frowned and thought for a while, and shook his head honestly.
He has never learned the evil formation, and has only simply seen a few patterns of the evil formations, and is not clear about the difference between the two.
Know what you know, but don’t know what you don’t know.
Since he was not clear, he was embarrassed to make a fool of himself in front of Mr. Zhuang.
“What about common ground?”
Mr. Zhuang asked again.
Mo Hua pondered for a moment and tried to say:
"Whether it is a serious formation or an evil formation, the basic framework of the formation is the same, and it is composed of array media, array eyes, array pivot, array patterns..."
"It's just that the specific composition of the formation is different. The evil formation is more evil and the methods are bloody and cruel."
Mr. Zhuang nodded slightly, "Not bad."
He picked up the twelve-patterned array restored from the ink painting, and his eyes showed a little appreciation, and he pointed out:
"So, this formation, apart from the white bone array media, human blood array patterns, human heart array eyes, and other formation parts, is indeed the manifestation of the way of heaven, and is a normal formation category. In other words..."
Mr. Zhuang looked at the ink painting.
Mo Hua's eyes gradually became brighter, and then said:
"In other words, this is actually a serious formation, but it was drawn out by someone using evil means?"
Mr. Zhuang said with satisfaction: "Not bad."
Mo Hua frowned again, "Since it's a serious formation, why not use it seriously? You have to leave these evil demons and heretics?"
Mr. Zhuang's eyes were obscure:
"Because he was serious, he couldn't draw it..."
The ink painting was slightly stunned.
Mr. Zhuang was silent for a moment and sighed:
"It's actually very difficult to follow the right path..."
"Although the so-called righteous monks in the world have many people who seek fame and are hypocritical, there are also people with true righteous and firm hearts."
"The mind, means, and mind of this type of monk are far superior to ordinary people, and the efforts, hardships, and criticisms they have suffered are also different from ordinary people."
"The same is true for the formation."
"The deeper the formation of the righteous path is, the more difficult it is to learn. If you put in ten times the effort, you will often only have one or two results."
"So many monks began to look for shortcuts."
"This shortcut is the evil formation."
"If you don't have enough spiritual consciousness, just visualize it blindly and blindly borrow the spiritual thoughts of others and other things without identifying and refining them."
"The formation is not practiced enough, just draw it on the human skin with affinity of spiritual power to reduce the difficulty of the formation."
"If you don't understand the formation pivot deeply, you will use human blood as ink and human heart as eyes to forcibly promote the flow of the formation power..."
"The so-called evil formation is actually the same as the conventional formation."
"But some monks don't want to think, learn, practice, or comprehend, so they use tricks to use human life and flesh as the formation shape and skeleton and hub to draw the formation that they could not have drawn..."
After Mr. Zhuang finished speaking, he looked at the ink painting and said earnestly:
"So, before, I won't tell you the evil formation, just to let you learn the formation patiently and practice it over and over again, don't be impatient, don't think about taking shortcuts."
"I have a good talent and a high understanding. Once I think of taking shortcuts, learn the evil formation and fall into the devil's path, the level of the formation is likely to improve by leaps and bounds a thousand miles a day."
"But in this way, after tasting the sweetness, we will no longer practice the formation and will not be able to see the real avenue."
"The evil learning array is to encourage growth by storing seedlings and cannot last forever."
"In front of the formation master who truly understands the way of heaven, the so-called evil formation master is just a slut who takes advantage of his mistakes..."
"The so-called evil formation is just a filthy blood and filthy. It only has its own fake formation. Evil does not suppress the righteousness and is vulnerable!"
Mr. Zhuang's eyes gradually became sharp, and his whole body was like a fairy sword with a hidden edge, vaguely emitting an astonishing momentum.
"You have to remember that we monks do not enter evil demons and heretics, not that we cannot, but that we are disdainful!"
The ink painting was shocked and admired.
Not being able to enter the devil’s way is not that you cannot, but that you are disdainful!
Mr. Zhuang's words were deeply imprinted in his mind.
It was also as if someone had used a sword to engrave this sentence on his heart of Tao.
Mo Hua's eyes gradually became firmer and his expression gradually became firmer.
When he looked at the evil formation in his hand, he felt much more peaceful. Even though he was looking at the formation of evil demons and heretics, he was full of strangeness and evil, and his heart was calm and he had no worries.
"Master, I remember it!"
Mo Hua's little face nodded solemnly.
In the next few days, Mo Hua began to study this ultimate formation.
Take the structure and remove the dross.
Only focus on the most essential principles of the formation itself, and ignore the opportunistic evil methods such as human skin formation patterns, flesh and blood formation pivots, and human heart formation eyes.
In this way, the difficulty of the formation doubles.
The first-grade twelve-patterned formation and the spiritual power of the ink painting have just reached the threshold.
And spiritual consciousness is just a threshold.
With this spiritual consciousness, you also need to practice the patterns of the formation, analyze the pattern of the formation, and understand the principles of the formation.
This takes a lot of time, as well as a lot of practice.
This process is boring and boring.
The spiritual consciousness will also be exhausted over and over again, then slowly revived, and then exhausted again...
The Taoist stele has not been restored yet, so ink painting can only be used in this way, relying on one's own ability, spending more time and energy, practicing over and over again, and comprehending little by little.
He remembered Mr. Zhuang's teachings in his heart. Although the progress was slow, he was neither arrogant nor impatient.
Practice requires water droplets and stones to wear.
This is especially true when practicing formations.
Every time you practice, it is a drop of water, and every time you think, it is a drop of rain falling on the stone.
As long as you persist, water droplets will penetrate the stone.
The principles of the formation will also be seen through, and the formation will be thoroughly understood and mastered.
After comprehending this for several days, Mo Hua gradually understood the way and had some understanding of this evil formation that was "refining corpse" on the surface.
But this understanding is not profound, hazy, as if it is separated by a layer of gauze, and it is not clear.
"It seems that I have not practiced enough, thought enough, and realized it very much..."
Mo Hua sighed in her heart.
Just when he thought he would take more time.
The sea of consciousness suddenly trembled, and the Taoist monument gradually recovered.
Mo Hua was delighted and quickly sank his spiritual consciousness into the sea of consciousness.
The gray on the Taoist monument gradually faded away, and the simple and mysterious aura gradually filled with a little.
Mo Hua tried to draw a few formations and found that the Taoist stele could be used, but the effect was still much worse than before.
After drawing the formation and erasing it, you can only trace back half of your spiritual consciousness.
There are some regrets in ink painting.
It seems that it has not fully recovered.
But this can be used just as much as possible, at least it is better than none.
Mo Hua touched the Taoist stele and said with great distress:
"I won't bother you next time."
Daobei was still silent as usual, and seemed to have a little temper and did not accept Mo Hua's apology.
After having the Taoist stele, although it was only a "incomplete" version of the Taoist stele, the number of times the ink painting practiced the ultimate formation every day was directly increased by two or three times.
His understanding of the destiny formation was much faster.
A few more days later, the ink painting finally made the ultimate formation.
In the formation, spiritual power turns into thin filaments, wanders away from each other, echoes each other, and gathers each other...
But at the same time, Mo Hua frowned.
Something is wrong...
"This ultimate formation...is incomplete..."
Or, it is just a part of the entire array.
The ink painted, but I still felt that something was missing. The spiritual power could flow and there were special changes, but it was quite fragmented, as if it was part of the abandonment.
"How could it be incomplete?"
I don't understand the ink painting.
The array eyes, array pivots, and array patterns are all intact.
Moreover, what effect does this ultimate formation have?
The spiritual power in the formation was split into more subtle hairsprings, like silk threads, twisted together, but each silk thread had a special flow.
It looks wonderful but also confusing...
What is the use of this formation drawing on the heart veins of zombies?
Mo Hua didn't understand it, and when he was thinking about brainstorming, he went to ask Bai Zisheng and Bai Zixi.
Bai Zixi frowned slightly and said:
"Maybe, it's for corpse control..."
"Control the corpse?"
Mo Hua said in confusion, "The monk who refining corpse has his own corpse control method. Why do you need to use the ultimate formation?"
If you have to be able to control corpses, then there are not many corpse cultivators in this world, and there are not many cultivators who can refine corpses.
After all, there are very few formation masters who can achieve the ultimate formation.
However, corpse refining and controlling corpses is a relatively prominent school of the Demonic Way.
Corpse cultivators who refine corpses are not uncommon in the devil's way.
Bai Zixi thought for a while and said, "It is easy to control corpses, but there is a problem with the number."
"Quantity?" Mo Hua was slightly stunned.
Bai Zisheng remembered it and nodded:
"Yes, ordinary corpse cultivators cannot control so many zombies."
"It's indeed strange that dozens of zombies were controlled easily by Zhang Quan. And he might have refined more zombies, which is wrong..."
The ink painting suddenly became clear.
If a corpse cultivator can control so many zombies, then relying on the "Sea of Corpse" tactic, other cultivators of the same level will never be his opponent.
This is obviously a bit too strong.
Bai Zixi said: "Ordinary corpse cultivators control zombies, ranging from a few to a few more, and it is impossible to control dozens of them."
The eyes of the ink painting slightly condensed.
In this way, Zhang Quan may be able to control so many zombies by relying on the ultimate formation.
Where is the other part of the ultimate array?
Ink painting pondered for a moment, and suddenly his eyes lit up:
"That copper bell?"
Bai Zixi and Bai Zisheng also nodded slightly.
Zhang Quan used a copper bell to control the corpse. If the ultimate formation was incomplete, it is likely that another part of the formation would be drawn in the copper bell.
As for the principle of this formation, it will take a look at the entire formation before you can know it after the Mo Hua finds it.
"It seems that we still have to find Zhang Quan..."
Mo Hua nodded and murmured.
At the same time, he had another doubt.
The corpse-controlling formation, first-grade twelve-patterned, would it be... the spiritual formation of the Little Lingyin Sect?
Mo Hua frowned and thought carefully.
The first-grade twelve-patterned formation is beyond the limit and is extremely rare.
A small wasteland state boundary should not be that coincidence, there will be two first-grade twelve-patterned arrays.
Moreover, the spiritual hub array, the spiritual hub, the spiritual power hub...
It also looks like the effect of corpse control.
If this formation is really the Lingshu array, who drew it?
Who can master the ultimate formation and control the corpse for Zhang Quanhua?
Could this person who draws the formation be the traitor from the Xiaoling Yin Sect?
Or...is it a strict teaching?
Mo Hua's heart was shocked and his expression became complicated.
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Chapter completed!