In the Xie family's mansion, we saw everything we needed to see and found everything we needed to find.
Things have happened here, and the Xie family is not a place to stay for a long time.
Mo Hua then followed Gu Changhuai and left.
When he walked to the door, Mo Hua suddenly remembered something and took out a bottle of wine from his storage bag.
It's just that his wine is fruit wine, so it's not suitable.
Mo Hua then raised his head and asked Gu Changhuai: "Uncle Gu, do you have any liquor?"
Gu Changhuai was startled, then nodded and said, "Yes."
Then, without asking any further questions, he took out an exquisite jade wine bottle from his storage bag and handed it to Mo Hua.
A strong aroma of wine filled the air.
Mo Hua sprinkled a pot of strong wine at the door of Xie's house.
The figures of the Xie family who were slaughtered like "livestock", died tragically, and then became deformed and evil, emerged in my mind one by one...
Mo Hua said silently in his heart:
"Rest in peace..."
"I will let the Fire Buddha go down and bury him with you..."
…
On the way back, Mo Hua sat in the carriage without saying a word, frowning and thinking:
Why did Fire Buddha kill everyone in the Xie family?
After killing everyone in the Xie family, what did he do?
What is the black residue?
Why is there the aura of the Great Wild Evil God on it?
What does this matter have to do with the evil god known as the "Lord of the Wilderness"?
Sacrifice?
Were the monks from the Xie family used as sacrifices?
Are those sin cultivators of Fire Buddha the servants of the Lord of the Wilderness?
What are the sacrificial rituals?
There was also the "ephemeral" thing he had seen before, like a poppy flower, black and purple, extremely ugly, yet corrupt, and soaked in depraved desires...
Is it also related to this matter?
The strangest thing is Dao evil...
Mo Hua originally believed that only in poor places, where monks at the bottom were persecuted and despair and sin hatched, would "Taoist evil" breed.
But I didn't expect that near the border of Qianxue Prefecture, which is a prosperous and prosperous place for cultivating and studying Taoism, there are also signs of Taoist evil.
And it seems...
No one realizes it at all.
It is a place of qianxue, and no monk can predict the decline of the Tianji Algorithm.
Or is he greedy for fame and wealth, and no monk can see it?
Or has the secret been deceived?
Just like the sea of ​​fire covered up some of the Fire Buddha's deeds, the evil deeds were also covered up by others?
Mo Hua frowned, and the more he thought about it, the more strange he felt. There were more and more mysteries in his mind, and his thoughts became a mess...
After thinking about it for a long time, his head hurt.
This time, the consciousness is really overused...
Mo Hua then let his thoughts go, lying on the soft blanket, looking at the scenery outside the carriage, thinking about nothing.
The mystery will always be revealed step by step.
Let’s start by catching the “Fire Buddha”…
He promised the monks of the Xie family who died tragically that he would let the Fire Buddha go down and bury them with them.
Although the monks of the Xie family are all dead, from their bodies to their remaining souls, they will not know anything.
But if you say it yourself, you must do it.
Mo Hua nodded, his eyes firm.
On the other side, Gu Changhuai was also looking at the ink paintings silently.
He brought Mo Hua with him out of necessity, but unexpectedly, Mo Hua unexpectedly found some clues that even the Tao Ting Si Dian Si himself could not figure out.
This child...
Is it because he is young and has a childish nature, so his thinking is different from ordinary people?
Or is he smart, thoughtful, and sharp?
Or...
It's for other reasons...
Gu Changhuai was filled with doubts.
He realized that he could no longer view Mo Hua as a simple teenage boy.
The same thing happened with Yu'er.
Although he doesn't want to admit it, it is very possible that this child can really see some unknown secrets that ordinary monks cannot see...
In that case...
Gu Changhuai's slender fingers gently tapped the table. After thinking for a moment, he gradually came up with a plan in his mind...
…
It is getting late and the sun is setting in the west.
When dusk falls, the setting sun is like spilling ink and splashing the sunset glow all over the sky.
The two of them, Mo Hua, finally returned to the Gu family.
Wen Renwan was waiting at the door and felt relieved when he saw that although Mo Hua looked tired, his hands and feet were intact.
Then she blamed Gu Changhuai and said:
"Why so late?"
"I only have two days off for ink painting. I have to go to class tomorrow to practice. What should I do if I miss my homework?"
"You are such an adult, why don't you act appropriately..."
Gu Changhuai looked helpless and sighed.
When he was a child, he stayed at his cousin's house and was often scolded by his cousin.
Now that he is over a hundred years old, it is inevitable to become a golden elixir monk and a Daoting Sidiansi...
Mo Hua excused him and said: "Aunt Wan, it's my fault. I was just too playful, so I wasted time..."
Mo Hua looked apologetic.
Wen Renwan patted Mo Hua on the shoulder, "It's not your fault..."
After saying that, she glared at Gu Changhuai again, "Look, even Mo Hua, a child, is more sensible than you..."
Gu Changhuai's face turned bitter.
Mo Hua was helpless and gave him a helpless expression.
Aunt Wan only blamed Uncle Gu, but she couldn't help.
Then several people had dinner together.
Wen Renwan cooked a lot of delicious food. Mo Hua and Yu'er ate happily, while Gu Changhuai looked unhappy.
After eating, it was getting late, so Wen Renwan planned to personally send the two children back to Taixu Gate.
Gu Changhuai said: "Sister, I'll send it off."
Wen Renwan glanced at Gu Changhuai and said in a slower tone: "You go and have a rest. Daotingsi is busy with affairs, don't be too tired."
Gu Changhuai was startled, feeling warm in his heart, but he couldn't see it clearly on his face.
Wen Renwan stopped caring about him, hugged Yu'er, and got into the carriage first.
Mo Hua, who had eaten and drank enough, followed contentedly and walked towards the carriage.
"Ink painting."
Gu Changhuai suddenly said.
The ink painting was a little puzzled, and turned to look at Gu Changhuai.
Gu Changhuai hesitated for a moment, took out a token, and handed it to ink painting.
The token is made of white jade, which is shiny, but it is not engraved. I do n’t know what to do.
Ink painting took the token suspiciously and looked at it slightly, jumping in his heart, "Uncle Gu, this is ..."
"Chuan Book Order."
Gu Changhuai was a little reluctant, and said faintly:
"What's the matter in the future, use this jade to pass the book to me ..."
"But there are restrictions on this token, not too far. If you are not in the same state boundary, the news you send, I can't receive it ..."
"When executing official duties, sometimes I can't bring a book order, I can't receive it ..."
"Be careful when you use it, don't lose it, don't break it ..."
"Although it is only a book order, but it is not so good, especially this Tingzi special, good confidentiality, there is no place to buy it ..."
Although Gu Changhuai had a face, he was still unsatisfactory. He explained the precautions for ink paintings.
"Uh-huh!"
Mo painted the jade order, so happy.
Chuan Book Order!
This is full tail, complete, complete, full -featured pass order!
Mo painting both eyes are bright.
Gu Changhuai looked at the eyes of ink painting, and suddenly a little uneasy.
He suddenly felt that he seemed to ... he should not order this book to paint.
And this feeling is very strong.
It's like ...
You should not take the little white rabbit, feed the big gray wolf ...
This is his intuition as Daoting Dian Division.
But it has been sent out, you can't come back again.
This seems to ...
Gu Chang frowned.
At this moment, Mo painting seemed to notice Gu Changhuai's thoughts. The small hand brushed and pulled out a residual shadow to cover up the trend of Thunder and accepted the book order.
At all, he did not react to Gu Changhuai, and the time to regret, the booking order has entered the storage bag of ink painting!
"Thank you Uncle Gu!"
Mo painting is happy.
Gu Changhuai was stunned, and he could only hold his head in the scalp.
The Wenren in the carriage was a little surprised to see this scene.
Her cousin, she grew up watching from a young age, her temper was a bit lonely, her temperament was a bit arrogant, and she couldn't say two words to talk to people.
But I did not expect that he had a "good" relationship with Mo painting now.
I also took the initiative to give ink painting gifts.
The sun came out of the west.
It seems that my decision is right ...
Wenren's heart was comfortable.
Mo Hua took the book order, and said goodbye to Gu Changhuai, and boarded the Gu family's carriage. It was sent by Wen Renyu and returned to Taixu Gate with Yu Er.
It's late, and the night is getting deeper.
The carriage is driving along the road, with a long and dark dark night on both sides. On the night, there is a little yellow light.
Quiet and serene.
The carriage is accompanied by the horseshoe sound of "Ti Ti Ti", walking along the way.
On this day and one night, from the prison in Luanshan City to the ruins of Xie's family, we went back and forth to go back and forth.
At this time, when I was relaxed, my auntie was around, and the tiredness of tiredness struck.
Ink painting upper and lower eyelids fighting, after a while, she closed her eyes slowly, and fell asleep quietly.
He breathed well, and the dark eyelashes were reflected on Bai Nen's cheeks. It looked innocent and cute. In the light reflection, there was a bit of stunning.
Wen Renxuan glanced at it and was amazed in his heart.
This child is really beautiful.
The breath is correct, the eyebrows are soft, the two temperament is natural, and there is a clear beauty like jade.
At this time, I was still small, and my face was a little childish, and it seemed cute.
If you grow up, your appearance must be extremely handsome.
I don’t know which little girl will be cheaper in the future ...
He heard a smile on the corner of his mouth, thinking narrowly in his heart, and then gently painted ink, covering the blanket.
When Mo Hui woke up, it had reached too much.
He said goodbye to Wen Ren, and held Yu'er's hand and walked into the mountain gate of Taixu Gate.
Yuer was a little reluctant to be willing to kiss her, three steps and two steps back, her eyes were moist.
Wen Renyu was very reluctant, but she waved gently.
Under the mountains, the cold night wind gradually rose.
Wen Renyu was alone, standing in the night of the mountain at the foot of the mountain, watching Yu'er holding it by ink painting, and walking into the brightness of the lightness.
Nympho
The days after returning to Zongmen, as always.
Ink painting daily practice, his practice is slowly growing.
His array accomplishment is also deepening a little bit.
When he was free, he began to ponder, and Uncle Gu sent him the book order.
This is the first time he has used this book.
It can also be passed on by too much, but there are too many functions. The inner formation composition is too complicated. He can't understand it.
Unlike this book order in your hand, the function is simple and the structure is single.
At the time of passing the book, ink paintings can even perceive the manifestation of magnetic ink, the change of the magnetic pattern, and the weakness of the weak second lightning pattern.
The logic of the array of the book order is based on the general beacon of the flame yuan, but it must be more complicated.
In order to understand the application of this formation, and to inquire about the news of the Fire Buddha, ink painting is free, and try to send a message to Gu Changhuai:
"Uncle Gu."
Gu Changhuai didn't return.
After a while, ink painting sent another one, "Uncle Gu ..."
Gu Changhuai still didn't return.
"The book order is broken?"
"Not received?"
Mo painting muttered in his heart, he thought about it, and continued to send:
"Uncle Gu?"
"Uncle Gu?"
"Are you there?"
Maybe it was uncomfortable, and the opposite side finally replied:
"No."
Mo painting: "Are you not there, who returned to me?"
Gu Changhuai seemed to be angry enough. After a while, he slowed down and asked:
"What's up?"
Ink painting: "That black residue, find out?"
"Not, it's not so fast ..."
"What about Hua Langjun's book? Is there any information above?"
"without……"
Gu Changhuai was halfway, and suddenly he stunned, "How do you know, that is a book order?"
Mo painting: "I can see at a glance!"
After Hua Langjun died in prison, Uncle Gu searched Hua Langjun's storage bag.
Ink painting kept staring at him, and when he turned to a jade and simple, his expression was different, so he guess the jade and simple problem.
Ink painting is suspected to be a book order.
Originally he was not sure, but looking at Uncle Gu's tone, it must be.
Gu Changhuai is a little depressed:
"Can you find a better excuse?"
See you at a glance every day ...
You can't have three eyes?
Mo painting biography: "This is a trivial matter, don't care."
Then ink painting quickly shifted the topic: "Uncle Gu, do you have a clue in the book?"
"This can't tell you."
"No ..."
Gu Changhuai helplessly: "Why are you okay?"
"I guess, but there must be no, the news above must be erased ..."
This ink painting has experience.
It wasn't that Hua Langjun was wiped out by himself, but it might be erased by Daoting's "inner ghost".
But it must be erased.
There is a book that was wiped off.
It was obviously a bald, but with a wig and a "bald eagle" with four elephant eagle claws on the head.
Ink painting has always wanted to restore this book order, which was eliminated.
But now, he has not contacted the meta -magnetic array, and the level is limited. He can only touch the "unblocking" of Qi -type, or "decrypt".
Can't "restore" magnetic pattern, restore text.
The principle of "restore" will be much more complicated.
Ink painting hasn't figured it out yet.
Gu Changhuai, who was working in Daotingji, sighed.
He looked around, and always felt that ink painting seemed to be with himself. What monitoring formation was installed.
Either this kid can count, it is expected that things are like God ...
Gu Changhuai shook his head and sighed:
"Yes, was erased ..."
Ink painting asked: "Can you restore it?"
"It's hard to say."
It's hard to say, not bad to restore ...
This means that the Daoting Sin can "restore" the book order?
At least there is a way to restore the book?
"How to restore this?" Mo Hua asked with an open mind.
Gu Changhuai is alert: "What do you ask this to do?"
The ink painting uses a magnetic ink, which shows a "smiley face": "I'm curious ..."
Gu Changhuai: "I am not a teacher."
It means how to "restore" it, he doesn't know.
It is a pity that ink painting, and asked, "Then who do you" restore the book "?"
Before Gu Changhuai could answer, Mo Hua suddenly remembered:
"Tianshu Pavilion?"
Gu Changhuai was startled.
Mo Hua: "Really?"
Gu Changhuai: "How did you know?"
Mo Hua thought for a while and replied: "I learned in the sect that the Yuan Magnetic Formation is a secret formation that ordinary formation masters cannot learn."
"Even if the array masters hired by Daotingsi know the basic magnetic array, there is a high probability that they will not be able to restore the magnetic patterns."
"Because 'restoring' the messenger order involves complicated formations..."
I haven’t learned it yet…
Mo Hua muttered in his heart, and then continued to send messages:
"The array master hired from outside Tianshu Pavilion cannot 'restore' it, so we can only find Tianshu Pavilion, which is the center of Daoting."
"Tianshu Pavilion is affiliated to the Central Taoist Court and is responsible for determining the quality of formation masters. With extensive knowledge of formations and countless great formation masters, there must be someone who can 'restore' the order..."
The ink paintings are well-founded and eloquent.
Gu Changhuai's face was expressionless.
He didn't want to admit that everything he did was "guessed" by Mo Hua.
But the fact is that Mo Hua can guess it accurately and everything is correct.
He really looks like a "little magic stick"...
Gu Changhuai: "That's right..."
Mo Hua asked curiously: "Can it really be 'restored'?"
Gu Changhuai: "It's hard to say."
Mo Hua drew a "speechless little face".
Gu Changhuai was helpless, sighed and explained:
"'Restoring' the messenger order is very troublesome. It must be handed over to Tianshu Pavilion..."
"There is an old friend of mine in the Tianshu Pavilion of the Central Taoist Court, so I entrusted him with the order..."
Mo Hua was surprised and said: "Uncle Gu, do you still have old friends?"
He has such a bad temper and is not very popular, yet he actually has an old friend...
Gu Changhuai was furious and asked: "Do you still want to know?"
"oh oh."
Mo Hua quickly calmed down.
Gu Changhuai collected his thoughts and continued: "I will hand over the order of Huarangjun to Tianshu Pavilion and ask someone to 'restore' it..."
"But this process takes a long time, is expensive, and the application procedures are cumbersome..."
"The Yuan Magnetic Formation is relatively unsophisticated, and not all formation masters can be proficient in it."
"And the formation masters who can really 'restore' the messenger order are all prominent great formation masters. They all have distinguished status, and their time is limited. They may not be free to 'restore' a second-grade case for Daotingsi."
Such a small messenger..."
"What's more, Dao Tingsi is a subordinate of Dao Ting. In terms of status and authority, even a fifth-grade Dao Tingsi is far less noble than Tianshu Pavilion, one of the Seven Star Pavilions..."
"Whether they are willing to help or not depends not only on their time, but also on their mood, and on their faces..."
Gu Changhuai said displeasedly: "The formation master is so arrogant..."
Mo Hua said: "I am also a formation master, I don't have much airs!"
Gu Changhuai was a little disdainful: "You are not even a second-grade formation master, are you?"
"I already have the strength of the second grade, but I don't have the final grade yet."
"Oh." Gu Changhuai said perfunctory: "Every time the array master who can't make the product is said."
Mo Huo hummed coldly and decided not to explain the "artistic blindness" of Uncle Gu.
Mo -painting: "If ... Tianshu Pavilion, I don't want to" restore 'the book order, you try to give me a try ... "
Gu Changhuai was stunned for a long time without replying.
I didn’t know for a long time, and I returned a word:
"you?"
Ink painting feels strong doubts.
He is a little dissatisfied.
Don't bully the teenager poor.
Although he can't yet, he will already understand the seal, he will understand the secret, and further "restores" the magnetic pattern, it is just a matter of time.
Just wait for yourself, and then study.
Mo Hua snorted coldly.
When I really learned to "restore" magnetic patterns, Uncle Gu was afraid to look at his "face".
He is a Division, handling the case every day, and the situation where he will be restored in the morning and evening. At that time, he must come to ask himself ...
Thinking of Uncle Gu asks for his own, ink paintings are a little proud.
But now I can't, so I still have to be low -key.
Mo painting: "I'm studying ..."
Gu Changhuai did not know what he said, so he replied perfunctoryly:
"Okay, wait for you to learn to say ..."
"I still have something, don't bother me."
Gu Changhuai finished, and added two more words:
"If you have any things, please contact me!"
"This book order is not for you to chat!"
After Gu Changhuai, there was no news.
Ink painting is doubtful.
What I talked about by myself ...
At most, there is a little more words ...
Is there a clue than catching the Fire Buddha? Is it more serious?
Do you talk about this, what else can you talk about?
The ink painting shook his head.
Uncle Gu really can't speak. No wonder the popularity is so bad. No one else wants to play with him.
That ’s good, regardless of his bad temper ...
However, although it is not counted, it cannot be underestimated.
Ink painting decided to push other in advance and learn the ability to "restore" the book order first.
Don't steam the steamed buns.
At that time, I would like to take a look at Uncle Gu.
In addition, Uncle Gu also said that this kind of magnetic pattern "restore" can only be known by Tianshuge's "big array master".
The Grand Formation is only available!
Then you must learn it yourself! In the future, become a "big team"!
The ink nodded, and then turned to find merit, and some meta -magnetic arrays, and began to think about the principle of "restore" by the magnetic pattern.
On the basis of "unblocking" and "decryption", he will further deepen his understanding of the meta -magnetal formation method, and master the deeper application of the formation method ...
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Chapter completed!