Asking about longevity

During the subsequent journey, Mo Hua would stick his little head out of the window from time to time and look at the scenery of heaven and earth.

Look among the mountains, the fairy city, the ruins and ruined temples, and see if there is any shadow of the formation.

If there were any signs, he would let go of his spiritual perception.

Then calculate carefully.

If you can calculate the spiritual power trajectory of the formation, stop the car and look for it yourself.

Ask some local monks, visit the local formation master, or go to a rarely visited mountain top and look at an ancient stone tablet standing on it...

Two months passed in this stop-and-go manner.

Mo Hua did find some special formations, and even two ultimate formations.

But one pair is incomplete, and the other pair only has ten lines, and it is a simple ten lines, and the Tao Yun it contains is also very simple.

Even without the help of Taoist monuments, it took several days to learn ink painting.

After that, there was no trace of the final battle.

There are no formations with ten lines at the first level, and even less with eleven lines at the first level, let alone formations with twelve lines at the first level.

Mo Hua sighed.

The Dao monument in his sea of ​​consciousness "went on strike", and before he could recover, he had to practice the formation many times a day.

He could only rely on drawing thick earth formations to enhance his understanding of formations and hone his spiritual consciousness.

But his consciousness already has twelve patterns.

The thick earth formation with eleven lines was easy to draw, but it was no longer able to hone his spiritual consciousness.

These days, his consciousness has grown extremely slowly.

It is still far away from the divine consciousness of thirteen lines.

In comparison, his progress in cultivation was much faster.

It is very likely that until he reaches the peak of the ninth level of Qi refining, his consciousness will still stop at the twelve lines and cannot reach the thirteen lines, let alone the consciousness above the thirteen lines in the middle stage of foundation building.

Build the foundation with twelve lines of divine consciousness...

Mo Hua sighed again, this was much worse than expected.

It seems that we need to think of a solution...

Mo Hua thought for a while, then ran to Mr. Zhuang and asked:

"Master, are there really very few twelve-line formations?"

Mr. Zhuang drank tea and said leisurely:

"Every absolute formation is very rare. Whether you come across it or not depends first on fate and secondly on your eyesight."

"If you don't have fate, you won't encounter it. If you don't have enough eyesight, even if you encounter it, you won't recognize it."

"The fact that you can encounter the thick earth formation is considered to be a profound fate. It is impossible to go to one place and have a perfect formation."

"Looking for the formation requires a long time and patience."

Mo Hua nodded, frowned and sighed:

"But, if this continues, before I build the foundation, I will only have the consciousness of the twelve patterns..."

Mr. Zhuang nodded Mo Hua’s forehead and said with a smile:

"If you have anything to say, just say it. Don't be so petty with Master."

Mo Hua chuckled and said, "I've heard of a twelve-mark formation."

Mr. Zhuang nodded slightly and said, "Let's talk and listen."

"Master, do you still remember Yan Jiaoxi?" Mo Hua said.

Mr. Zhuang's eyes moved slightly, "Is there a diagram of the Lingshu Formation?"

Mo Hua was startled, "Master, do you know all this?"

Mr. Zhuang looked at Mo Hua's shocked expression with a smile in his eyes:

"I have a relationship with Yan Jiaoxi, just because of this formation."

Mo Hua thought about it for a while and gradually understood.

Mr. Zhuang is so enigmatic that he lives in seclusion in the mountains and forests, hiding his whereabouts. It is impossible for ordinary monks to see him.

Except for himself, no one among the monks in Tongxian City has ever seen Mr. Zhuang.

Even Mo Hua's parents, Mo Shan and Liu Ruhua, only know Mr. Zhuang's name, but have never met Mr. Zhuang, let alone what Mr. Zhuang looks like.

But strict teaching is different.

Mo Hua always believed that Yan Jiaoxi's formation skills were extraordinary.

But this is because he was once a disciple of the Tongxian Sect and was taught the formation under strict instruction, so he was grateful.

In fact, Yan Jiaoxi was just a Qi Refining monk, not even a first-grade formation master.

This level of formation attainment is already considered profound in a small fairy city like Tongxian City.

But in Mr. Zhuang's eyes, it is probably not worth mentioning.

Yan Jiaoxi may not be able to get to know Mr. Zhuang based on his formation skills alone.

It was even less likely that he would recommend himself to be Mr. Zhuang’s registered disciple.

Now it seems that Mr. Zhuang knows that Yan Jiaoxi has an unparalleled inheritance of cause and effect, so he looks at him differently.

Only by chance could he become the disciple of Mr. Zhuang.

Mo Hua couldn't help but ask: "Master, is the Lingshu Formation very powerful?"

Mr. Zhuang nodded:

"The Jue Zhen has some unique effects, and it adheres to some spiritual rules that are different from the ordinary and are close to the Tao."

"The reverse spirit formation is like this, the thick earth formation is like this, and the spirit pivot formation is also like this."

"The counter-spirit formation is about destruction, the thick earth formation is about life, and the key point of the spiritual pivot formation is the word 'pivot'."

"The spiritual hub, the center of spiritual power, involves the essential structure of spiritual power..."

Mr. Zhuang was about to say something more, but suddenly stopped.

Mo Hua was still satisfied after hearing this and asked hurriedly:

"Master, why don't you say anything?"

Mr. Zhuang smiled and said, "For the rest, if you can get this formation, you can understand it yourself. If you can't get it, it will be in vain."

Mo Hua cursed in his heart: "Master is betraying himself again..."

After saying that, he was shocked. When he looked up, he saw Mr. Zhuang looking at him with a half-smile.

Mo Hua smiled faintly.

It’s over, I was slandering the master, and he found out about it again.

Mr. Zhuang shook his head, his eyes were fond, and he didn't say anything.

Mo Hua then asked: "Master, what is the origin of this Lingshu formation diagram? What is the inheritance of Yan Jiaoxi's sect?"

Mr. Zhuang thought for a moment and said slowly:

"Yan Jiaoxi's sect is called Xiaolingyin Sect."

"The origin of the Xiaolingyin Sect is the formation sect that declined thousands of years ago, the Great Lingyin Sect."

"Thousands of years ago, the Great Lingyin Sect was destroyed. The disciples of the sect were scattered and the inheritance was scattered everywhere."

"They didn't want the name of the sect to be lost, and they didn't dare to call it 'Da Lingyin' in vain, so they changed the name and called it 'Little Lingyin Sect'."

Mr. Zhuang looked at the ink painting and added:

"Except for the 'Little Lingyin Sect', other sects that look dilapidated and have the word 'Lingyin' in their names, such as Little Lingyin Mountain, Lingyin Sect, Lingyin Valley, etc., may all be related to ' Related to the Great Lingyin Sect."

"If it happens to happen, you might as well pay a visit, make some friends, and see if there is any legacy left behind."

Mo Hua nodded and remembered the word "Lingyin".

Mr. Zhuang sighed and continued:

"When I was willing to meet Yan Jiaoxi, I actually wanted to see the Lingyin Sect's Lingshu Formation."

"It's a pity that Xiaolingyin Sect was destroyed and the formation was stolen and lost."

"However, although I haven't seen the formation map, I have learned from this person strictly. He has an upright character and does not hide his secrets when preaching and receiving his vocation. He has the style of an formation master of the Great Spirit Yin Sect back then."

"I appreciate it very much, so I allow him to visit him when he has something to do..."

After Mr. Zhuang finished speaking, he looked at the clear-eyed ink painting and sighed silently in his heart:

"Unexpectedly, when he came to visit me again later, he brought me a young apprentice who was astonishingly talented and well-behaved..."

Mo Hua didn't know what Mr. Zhuang was thinking. He just frowned and thought, and then asked:

"The Xiaolingyin Sect was destroyed. Did something happen?"

Mr. Zhuang said: "Since you know the Lingshu Formation, you should also have heard about the collapse of the Xiaolingyin Sect."

"Yes." Mo Hua nodded, "It is said that there was a traitor who killed his master and ancestors and stole the formation map."

Mo Hua was a little angry.

It is a good lesson to teach people to be strict, to be conscientious in their work, to preach and accept their duties, and to be conscientious and responsible.

Then his master must also be a good formation master and master who values ​​the inheritance of formations.

Such a person was actually killed by a ruthless disciple.

Moreover, that disciple actually stole the Zhen Sect's formation diagram, causing the whole sect to fall apart...

Mr. Zhuang sighed: "Human nature is greedy and forgetful of righteousness. There are actually many monks like this in the world..."

"Don't think that just because the people in Tongxian City are simple and simple and monks help each other, that means all monks in the world are like this."

"Among the monks, there are good people and evil people, and there are also people who are sometimes good and sometimes evil when choosing between interests and harms."

“Cultivation is unpredictable, and people’s hearts are sinister and unpredictable.”

“Not only must we beware of evil people, but we must also beware of good people who turn into evil people in the face of the temptation of profit...”

Mr. Zhuang never tires of his troubles and teaches earnestly.

Mo Hua nodded repeatedly as he listened:

"Master, I understand. Whoever is good to me, I will be good to him; whoever is bad to me, I will be bad to him."

Mr. Zhuang couldn't help laughing after hearing his childish words, and asked again:

"What if the people who are good to you are bad people, and the people who are bad to you are good people?"

"As long as I don't do bad things, those who are bad to me are naturally bad people, and those who are good to me are naturally good people."

Mo Hua said in a clear voice.

Mr. Zhuang nodded and smiled:

"That's true."

Mo Hua also smiled.

Mr. Zhuang continued: "Since you mentioned this matter, do you know any clues?"

Mo Hua nodded, "Before leaving, I went to see Manager Mo..."

"He is also from the Xiaolingyin Sect and can be regarded as Yan Jiaoxi's junior brother."

"He told me that Yan Jiaoxi went to Nanyue City on the border of Xiaohuang State, and he should be looking for the traitor from the sect."

"And that traitor should have in his hands the Lingyin Sect's secret, first-grade and twelve-marked Lingshu Formation Diagram!"

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