Unlike the thoughts of Mo Hua, the divine thoughts that differentiate from the divine thoughts are not a "censor", but a "moon shadow".
Both virtual and real, with heavy shadows, like a Taoist robe, draped on the ink painting.
This "Tao Robe" is similar to the ones of the intrigue Taoist, but also different.
It's pitch black, but very clean.
It does not contain filth, does not contain blood, and is a trace of weirdness that is not stained with the world.
Mo Hua's eyes also became deeper, with dark shadows that were mysterious, but they were not empty and terrifying. Instead, they were filled with spiritual thoughts and were bright and energetic.
The pupils are pitch black and there is brilliance.
He is a person who controls the devil's way, not a person who is enslaved by the devil's way.
"This is... Master's secret and trick..."
"It's also... the real form of the secret of heaven and magic?"
Ink painting looks around yourself.
The "Tao Robe" on my body is only a shallow layer, far from being as good as the master, but I seem to be...
Really getting started?
Entering the door of the devil?
Mo Hua was shocked again and couldn't help but worry.
In the future, I will not really become a "little trickster"...
After pondering the ink painting for a while, I breathed a sigh of relief again.
It shouldn't be...
Tianji Weijue and Tianji Yanjue are both orthodox and unique spiritual algorithms.
The reason why Master’s Heavenly Magic and Magic is evil and terrifying is that he has become a demon and becomes deteriorated. The Heavenly Magic and Magic are mixed with magical techniques and various unjust souls and souls...
As long as you do not enter the demon of the divine consciousness, do not turn the divine consciousness into the demonic thought, do not take the demonic thought as a seed, and parasitize others' hearts of Tao.
Just using weird calculations and differentiate spiritual consciousness is not considered a "Taoxin Demon".
Depress the ink painting.
My master is a demon and is a big demon.
But I am different...
What you practice is the righteous practice, and what you practice is also the righteous thoughts.
However, you should be more careful in the future. You should not be possessed by demons, and you should not become a "little demon"...
Mo Hua breathed a sigh of relief and then looked excited.
The secrets of heaven are strange and differentiated into the shadows, put on the "Tao Robe", will the speed of drawing the formations yourself be faster?
Mo Hua couldn't wait to try it out and began to activate Tianji to make a fool of himself.
In his eyes, a mysterious way appeared, revealing a deep black and gray color.
In the sea of ​​consciousness, the divine thoughts are incarnated in the "Tao Robe" and differentiate into the shadows.
At the same time, his spiritual consciousness flowed rapidly, and his speed more than doubled. The speed of the formation was like a divine help, and the formation patterns flowed, making it even flowing...
On the ground, the spiritual ink winds, quickly connects and forms a formation quickly.
The ink painting itself is painting, and the differentiated ink shadow is like an incarnation outside the body, with the same origin and thoughts, and is also helping the ink paint.
But the consumption of spiritual consciousness is also intensifying, just like a river breaking a dam and flooding thousands of miles away.
The speed at which the spiritual consciousness passes is extremely amazing.
Fortunately, the spiritual consciousness of ink painting is extremely deep and concise, so it can still be supported.
Ink painting grits its teeth and persists, ink shadows overlap, and the patterns of the formations are like galloping horses...
This process is painful but short-lived.
In just over a dozen breaths, the second-grade earth fire array was completed!
However, the spiritual consciousness of the ink painting was consumed, the sea of ​​consciousness tingles, the scalp became numb, and cold sweat appeared on the forehead.
The secrets of heaven are strange and differentiated with divine thoughts.
This way, the drawing array is extremely fast, but the spiritual consciousness is also extremely consumed.
The ink painting has a qualitative change of the fourteen-patterned spiritual consciousness, and the formation of the thirteen-patterned pattern was more than enough, but now it is difficult to understand the truth after painting it.
But the ink painting is still very happy.
To him, the consumption of spiritual consciousness is very large and the sea of ​​consciousness is a bit painful, but it is actually nothing.
Compared with this, the time of formation in more than ten breaths is much faster than before.
Although it is not fast enough, it cannot be used suddenly when the battle is about to happen.
But it is still possible to find ways to delay time, strive for more than ten breaths of free time, quietly guide the ink and set up formations.
And, this is just the beginning...
He only divided one shadow and only wore a shallow Taoist robe.
If in the future, it can divide thousands of ink shadows and the Taoist robe covers the sky and the earth, wouldn't it be...
A thought transforms into a great array?
This idea scared Mo Hua himself.
Then he put away his thoughts again.
"You can't be too ambitious..."
First, we should strengthen our spiritual consciousness bit by bit, study the spiritual consciousness algorithm, practice the spiritual consciousness and ink, build a second-grade formation, and then draw it bit by bit better and faster...
Continuously shorten the time to draw the ground into a array...
Until the war is approaching, at the critical moment, it can form a formation in an instant and turn the fighter's shots...
This is what I should do now.
A thought transforms into a great array, and this incredible idea can only be buried in my heart first...
At this point, the planning of ink painting has been basically completed.
If Ling Mo has it, so will the formation.
If you stay there, you will basically not learn anything...
Mo Hua sighed.
Although he was reluctant to leave, he also knew that it was time for him to leave...
He is going to study in Qianzhou.
Otherwise, the cultivation level will not be improved, the formation will be self-confidenced, and the resources for cultivation will be scarce...
In this life, I may not be able to cultivate the supreme spiritual consciousness and strive for the great way of formation.
Even more impossible, save the master...
...
Two months later, there will be a Yundu ship that will set off from the second-rank Qingyuanzhou border next door, from south to north, passing through Kun, Dui and Qian, and finally reaching Kanzhou in the north.
Ink paintings have to take Yundu, set out from Lizhou, and get off the boat in Qianzhou where you pass.
This is what Zhou Zhangsi told Mo to paint.
Zhou Zhangsi is the Zhangsi of Tongxian City. He knows these information about Yundu clearly than Mohua.
At the same time, he also gave a cloud ferry painting, made of white jade, exquisite and luxurious.
Yundu Order is equivalent to Yundu Boat Ticket.
Mo Hua couldn't help but ask: "Zhengsi, this is very expensive..."
Zhou Zhangsi nodded, "It's not cheap..."
Mainly it's not easy to do.
This kind of Yundu crossing the state boundary has nothing to do with, and it won’t be able to get it.
There are also a lot of spirit stones inside and out.
"But it's okay..." Zhou Zhangsi took a sip of tea, "can be reimbursed..."
Mo Hua was stunned, "Can this be reported?"
"What's this..." Zhou Zhangsi shook his head, "In places like Daotingsi, you can report any messy and injustice. You can send you to Ganzhou to enroll in school. Why can't you report such serious matters?"
"But I'm not a member of Daotingsi..."
"Why don't you count?" Zhou Zhangsi said dissatisfied, "You have the bronze waist card of Tongxian City. Although you are a sub-staff, you can also count as your own."
I remembered the ink painting now.
Uncle Zhang Lan gave him a bronze waist card.
This waist brand is just used as a model. It has been a long time since he used it, so he didn't remember it for a while.
"Your waist card should have a lot of merits. When you arrive in Ganzhou, if you are nervous, you can change some spirit stones and objects to help you..."
"But if you can't use it, don't use it."
"When I have a higher level of cultivation, I realize that these merits are of great use to the higher level of the Dao Court monks..."
Zhou Zhangsi reminded.
"What's the use?" Mo Hua asked.
Zhou Zhangsi said calmly: "I am not a senior executive of the Dao Ting, I don't know."
Mo Hua stopped and nodded, "Okay..."
Zhou Zhangsi thought for a while, then lowered his voice:
"With that being said, you can use this bronze waist card, but don't expect it too much. After all, it's an extra-staff. If you make a fuss, no one will protect you..."
Mo Hua was stunned, then nodded to show that he understood.
With the bronze waist card, he can barely be regarded as the "personal person" of Daotingsi...
But on the other hand, if you use it, you are "our own people". If you can't use it, you are "out-of-staff"...
Zhou Zhangsi obviously still told Mo Hua that he should not give instructions.
After that, he took another sip of tea and said slowly:
"You go to the state community to study, improve your cultivation, increase your experience, and improve your formation..."
"If you are a student in the state, you will gather geniuses from all states. If you make a name for yourself, you will also bring glory to the Great Heishan state."
"So, you deserve this Yundu Order."
The ink painting was a little moved, but also felt that it was a bit "heavy responsibility", so he asked in a low voice:
"What if... I didn't make any name for it?"
Zhou Zhangsi glared at Mo Hua gently, "What do you think the 'genius' in each state are? Is it a cabbage?"
"Can genius, the genius son of heaven, can you just suppress them at will?"
"It is normal that in Ganzhou, where there are many sects and geniuses, it is normal that you can't make a name for yourself. If you really want to make a name for yourself, that's a hell..."
"Besides, the 'name' can be big or small..."
"You are now in the early stage of foundation building, and you go to Ganzhou. When you come back, you are in the late stage of foundation building. Even if it is only in the middle stage of foundation building, isn't it called "famous"?"
"Or, you are a first-grade formation master now. When you go to Ganzhou, you will reach the second-grade. Isn't this also a 'famous', and it's a big name!"
"So, don't be stressed..." Zhou Zhangsi said, "Although there are many geniuses in Ganzhou, what does it have to do with us?"
"No matter how high their cultivation level is, they will not protect us. No matter how good the formation is, they will not draw for us..."
"Similarly, no matter how well you learn, they may not necessarily regard you as a "baby"..."
"So, just learn, no matter how big or small you are, it will bring glory to the state. We will only be happy for you!"
Mo Hua felt much more relaxed, and couldn't help but smile and said, "Thank you, Zhangsi!"
Zhou Zhangsi nodded slightly, felt happy, and continued to drink tea.
When Mo Hua heard Zhou Zhangsi mention the "second-grade formation master" and asked again: "Zhengsi, can we determine the second-grade formation master here in Tongxian City?"
"Second-grade formation master?" Zhou Zhangsi was stunned, then shook his head, "No."
"The second-grade state realm does not have the qualifications. If you go to the second-grade formation master, you can only need to be at least above the third-grade state realm..."
"Oh." Mo Hua nodded.
Zhou Zhangsi picked up the teacup and was about to take a sip when he was stunned. The teacup trembled, "Are you... a second-grade formation master?"
Mo Hua thought about it and shook her head.
A second-grade initial formation master needs to master the second-grade thirteenth pattern formation.
Although Mo Hua thought this was not difficult, he now only learned a second-grade earth fire formation, which was still a little far from the real second-grade primary formation master.
Therefore, it cannot be considered a second-grade formation master.
"Not yet, I'll ask." Mo Hua said.
Zhou Zhangsi nodded slightly and calmed down.
Just asking, I was shocked...
He just said, the second-grade formation master is too outrageous...
At the age of fifteen, the first-grade formation master is already amazing. If you become a second-grade formation master again, you will be a little... not a human being...
Afterwards, Zhou Zhangsi handed over Yundu order to Mo Hua and told him to keep it well. Two months later, Yundu will set off for the first day of the first day of the New Year and not delay it.
Mo Hua held the cold Yundu Order, feeling heavy but also a little lonely.
"I really want to... leave..."
I have to say goodbye to Tongxian City, say goodbye to parents, say goodbye to relatives and friends, go to the strange state boundary, and embark on an unknown path...
Mo Hua felt guilty.
Especially for your own parents.
But Ganzhou has to go...
Mo Hua sighed.
In the following time, Mo Hua mostly stayed at home and stayed with her parents.
Mo Shan and Liu Ruhua also couldn't bear to give up ink painting, but those who practice Taoism practiced immortals and asked about the Tao. If they had this opportunity, no matter how reluctant they were, they had to give up.
But in my heart, I still can’t help but worry and feel distressed.
Moshan reduced the number of times he went to the mountain to hunt monsters, took some more time, stayed at home, and accompanied Mo Hua.
Liu Ruhua also made a lot of delicious food for ink painting.
At the same time, she also packed the ink paintings and packed things. She stuffed a bunch of jerky meat, dried fruits, and wine into the storage bag.
There are also many spirit stones.
I don’t want ink painting, but I can’t refuse it and only take half of it.
He thought that his parents would also keep some spirit stones and practice hard, so that they could build foundations in the future, and even form golden elixirs to live happily.
After almost finishing the gift, Liu Ruhua suddenly remembered something and handed it to Mo Hua with a wooden box.
"This is Zhang Diansi's thing. He drank in the restaurant that day and threw it on the table. He forgot to take it away. The next day I heard that he left Tongxian City and returned to Zhang's house. He couldn't return this wooden box to him..."
"Zhang Diansi probably won't come back. You should keep it in check. If you can meet him in the future, you will return it to him."
Mo Hua was stunned, "Mujing Box?"
He took it and saw that it was an ordinary wooden box, but it was made of very strong materials and was sealed with a formation. I don’t know what was contained inside.
"Okay, mom, I'll keep it first, and I'll return it to Uncle Zhang later."
But he was still a little confused.
Uncle Zhang Lan, although he is a little idle, idle and likes to stumble, he is actually delicate and not the kind of person who is lost...
How could he throw the wooden box in the restaurant?
Mo Hua looked at the wooden box and was suddenly stunned.
The wooden box is sealed by a formation.
This kind of formation is the entry-level regression formation, which is simple. It happened to be the basic regression formation in "The First Explanation of Regression Formation" I read when I first learned the regression formation.
When I first met Zhang Lan, I used this resumption of the formation to ask him...
Only I and Uncle Zhang Lan should know about this.
"Is this wooden box left to me by Uncle Zhang?"
Ink painting is a little confused.
He looked at the formation carefully again, feeling that he didn't see it...
It's so badly drawn...
As can be seen from the ink painting, the person who painted the formation has tried very hard to draw the formation, but the formation skills are really bad...
The ink painting is probably confirmed.
It was the work of Uncle Zhang Lan.
"Uncle Zhang deliberately used this reorganization to seal the wooden box. What did he want to hide?"
Mo Hua was a little curious, but after thinking about it, he decided to open it and take a look.
He pointed his finger, his spiritual sense moved slightly, and the ink pattern appeared, and the restoration array on the wooden box was unbuttoned, and the wooden box was also opened.
In the wooden box, there is a book.
The booklets are a bit old, like handwritten.
There is no word written on the title page.
But there are obscure meridian diagrams and detailed texts inside, which others may not understand, but you can see at a glance that this is...
The second-grade secret to the water step!
This is what Uncle Zhang Lan... left to himself...
Mo Hua was stunned and then moved.
He turned the secret book to the end and found that there were small characters at the end. Although he deliberately blurred the handwriting, he could still see that this was Zhang Lan's handwriting:
"Do not insult the clan-control method."
"A passing, unknown, kind-hearted uncle stayed."
The heart is warm and a bright smile is smiled.
He silently remembered Zhang Lan's kindness in his heart, thinking that in the future, if he saw Uncle Zhang, he would definitely give him a gift.
Then Mo Hua's eyes lit up.
This body-rolling technique helped him a lot and could also be regarded as solving his urgent needs.
Spiritual cultivation has no body skills, just like meat buns without long legs. Everyone can eat a bite and can't escape it.
It is quite difficult to choose a body technique to learn, and the effect is definitely not good.
Like formations, whether it is martial arts, magic, or even body skills, they all focus on the same lineage.
The first grade, the second grade, and the third grade, from shallow to deep, step by step.
This way, you will get twice the result with half the effort, have a solid foundation, have a deeper understanding, and have stronger results.
With the second-grade Wave, even if you go to Ganzhou, facing the Taoist genius who is in the foundation-building realm, you will have enough self-protection!
Ink painting breathed a sigh of relief.
After that, he began to learn the second grade of the Way.
The first grade is the step of the water, and the ink painting is extremely skillful, so it is not difficult to learn the second grade.
As time goes by, the pace of ink painting has gradually improved to the level of second-grade foundation building.
The second-grade step has become much more changes and more complicated than the first-grade product.
But before the ink painting could understand the many changes in the second grade, it was learned that something that shocked his chin...
Teacher Yan is about to get married!
This was told by Teacher Yan.
Manager Mo couldn't help but nod when he saw Mo Hua's appearance, "When I heard this news, it was also like you..."
"Teacher Yan... who will marry?" Mo Hua asked.
"It's the one we saw that day, the woman with her hair tied up without makeup, didn't wear makeup, and was not outstanding in appearance, but had an intellectual temperament..."
Manager Mo said a long list of words in one breath.
I remembered the ink painting.
It is the dignified and quiet female formation master...
That said, it is quite compatible with Teacher Yan.
"But..." Mo Hua frowned, very puzzled, "How did Teacher Yan meet that woman, and how did he get married?"
Manager Mo looked like he didn't believe it even if he said it:
"This woman, whose surname is Chen and whose name is Ru, is a woman who is adjacent to the Shen family in the state."
"It's my senior brother. He came to visit him in person and said that he wanted to meet the woman and exchange his experience in the formation..."
"Then, the two had a great time talking. After a while, they reached the point of discussing marriage..."
Ink painting opened its mouth wide.
Come to the door in person...
Is this the one he knows who is obsessed with the formation and the serious and rigid teaching?
Manager Mo was amazed, "You should not behave like a person... I never expected that his senior brother would do such a thing. I admire him, admire him..."
Mo Hua was also surprised, but he was also happy for Yan Zhi.
In order to find the grudges of Xiaoling Yin Sect, to investigate the traitors of the sect, and to find the inheritance of the sect, he had been in trouble for half his life and was in a state of depression.
Nowadays, you can find the people you like, and you will be together and live together until old age, which is naturally the best.
Moreover, there is a wedding banquet to eat.
Ink painting is already thinking about what delicious food you can eat at the wedding banquet...
Strictly teach to get engaged quickly and get married faster.
Half a month later, he got married in Tongxian City and held a wedding banquet.
Mo Hua also joined in the fun, and had a full meal.
At the wedding, Mo Hua also met Chen Ru, who is the wife of Master Yan.
Chen Ru was dressed in red, and even when she got married, she didn't have too much makeup, and she looked simple and dignified.
Mo Hua went up to congratulate them.
Chen Ru saw Mo Hua's eyebrows and eyes were like picturesque, and her eyes were clear and lively when she smiled, and she couldn't help but feel happy.
He also heard from Teacher Yan that ink painting also learned formations, and he attached great importance to it. He specially sealed a big red envelope for the ink painting, and praised it:
"This child is smart and smart. If you study hard, you will definitely become a first-class formation master in the future!"
Teacher Yan showed embarrassment and whispered:
"He... is already a first-grade formation master..."
Chen Ru was stunned, turned her head, looked at Teacher Yan in amazement, looking disbelief, and she hadn't recovered for a long time...
The wedding was lively and joyful.
After the wedding, Manager Mo also looked relieved, as if he had lost all his thoughts.
"I am worthy of being my senior brother..."
Don't sigh.
When you really make up your mind to do something, you will act decisively and without any delay.
Mo said to Mo Hua:
"You will also study hard in the future. Don't be nostalgic about what you should give up. Don't let go of what you should grasp!"
Mo Hua was stunned, "What are you holding on?"
Manager Mo looked like someone who had experienced it:
"You will know when you grow up..."
Mo Hua blinked, and was a little confused.
...
The days afterwards were calm and peaceful as flowing water, but like water, passing by little by little...
Mo Hua didn't feel that it had been long, and it was the day of parting in a blink of an eye.
Mo Hua was a little reluctant to leave, but he packed his bags and embarked on a long journey.
Before leaving, Mo Hua carefully reminded Mo Shan and Liu Ruhua:
"Dad, mom, you must practice hard!"
"You can't be lazy!"
"The road ahead is still long, and you must not slackew..."
"Cultivate to build the foundation, and then to cultivate the golden elixir..."
"Then live happily and happily..."
"When I go to Ganzhou to learn the formation, I will come back to see you..."
Mo Shan and Liu Ruhua smiled bitterly.
Shouldn’t these words be their parents’ instructions to the children?
However, the sorrow of parting has also diluted a little.
Afterwards, Mo Hua sat in a carriage and was about to leave Tongxian City and headed to Yundu City.
The carriage was parked outside the city.
Just like when he left, many monks from Tongxian City came to deliver ink paintings, and their eyes were filled with expectations and wishes.
Mo Hua also smiled and waved to them.
In this world, everyone has their own stories and their own lives.
Mohua hopes that everyone in Tongxian City will live a safe and happy life, and also hopes that their life stories will be fulfilling and colorful.
And he himself will embark on a journey, embark on an unknown road, and seek his own way...
The carriage gradually drifted away, leaving Tongxian City, and entering Daheishan.
When passing through the deep mountains, Mo Hua was suddenly stunned, walked out of the car, and waved to the mountains and forests in the distance.
In the mountains, there is a big tiger.
The big tiger came to see him off too.
A few days ago, Mo Hua said goodbye to the big tiger in advance.
When you go to Ganzhou, you have to take Yundu and cross Jiuzhou. The big tiger is a monster and lives in the deep mountains. It is impossible to go with you.
Mo Hua was worried that the big tiger would not be full, so he asked his father Moshan to bring some dried big fish when he went deep into the mountains. When he encountered a big tiger with a black white pattern, he would feed it to himself.
And after this farewell, I don’t know when I will see the big tiger again.
Mo Hua stood in the car and waved at the big tiger from afar.
The big tiger looked at Mo Hua silently, his eyes a little confused. Until Mo Hua left and his small figure disappeared, he then hung his big head and turned around and walked into the forest, but his back was a little lonely.
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Chapter completed!