Chapter 44 Inspiration


    "The Origin of Formation" can only be read at Mr. Zhuang''s place, and cannot be taken away.


    In the next few days, Mo Hua went to Mr. Zhuang''s place early, and then found a quiet and comfortable place to read books alone.


    If you have any questions, remember them silently and after Mr. Zhuang finished his rest, he went to ask for advice. Mr. Zhuang answers questions and often answers the doubts of ink paintings in just a few words, making ink paintings very much admire.


    In just a few days, the knowledge of the ink painting in formation increased a lot.


    The Moshan couple wanted to come to the door to thank him, but Mr. Zhuang shirked him away. Mr. Zhuang said that he liked secluded and did not interact with others. He understood his kindness, but there was no need to come to the door.


    With that said, there was no expression, and the Moshan couple always felt sorry for it.


    Moshan went up the mountain and killed a wild bison. Liu Ruhua marinated the beef and stewed it into flavor. She made various desserts, and asked Mohua to take it together and gave it to Mr. Zhuang. She also told Mohua:


    "Since Mr. Zhuang likes purity, we won''t disturb you, but we always have to give some gifts. Mr. Zhuang is afraid that there is no shortage of spiritual stones. Although these foods are not expensive, they are at least our wishes. You give them to Mr. Zhuang, I hope you don''t dislike them."


    "Yeah." Mo Hua nodded and agreed.


    Mo Hua felt a little nervous when he gave the food box to Mr. Zhuang.


    Judging from Mr. Zhuang''s appearance, he probably has eaten all kinds of delicious foods, and he may not like these ordinary casual cultivators.


    But when Mr. Zhuang received the food box, he seemed to be quite novel. He tasted a few slices of beef and nodded slightly.


    Although it is a low-quality wild monster with no spiritual energy, the cooking method is very unique. The aroma of bison meat is mixed with spicy spices, and it has a wild taste that you have never experienced before.


    This is the first time Mr. Zhuang has eaten this kind of beef. He couldn''t help but eat a few more pieces, keep some, and prepare wine.


    Mo Hua gave some desserts to Mr. Puppet. Mr. Puppet was a little surprised when he received the dessert, but he didn''t meet Mo Hua. He tasted a few bites, neither saying it was good nor saying it was bad.


    Seeing that both of them had received the gifts and tasted them in person, and they were not dissatisfied with it, Mo Hua felt relieved.


    Liu Ruhua was also very happy. When she had time, she made more dishes in style and asked Mohua to give to Mr. Zhuang and Mr. Kuang.


    There are many kinds of monsters in the mountains, and the taste is different. Liu Ruhua is busy with restaurants on weekdays and concentrates on studying cooking in her spare time. She uses the meat obtained from Monshan hunting monsters to try various cooking. Different meats are matched with different seasonings and different stewing methods, and also present different flavors.


    Some of them taste good, while others are not easy to accept. Liu Ruhua can choose the ones that taste good and let the ink paintings bring to Mr. Zhuang to taste.


    Mr. Kuai likes to eat snacks, but according to Mo Hua''s observation, Mr. Kuai likes to eat crispy snacks, and especially likes to eat snacks while playing chess. So Liu Ruhua made some crispy fruits and asked Mo Hua to give to Pu Lao every now and then.


    Over time, Mr. Zhuang became accustomed to eating, so he didn''t like to eat foods made by Pu Lao.


    One day, Mo Hua sent another sauce meat and snacks to Mr. Zhuang and Mr. Kuang. After reading a book for a day, he asked a few questions and then said goodbye and went home.


    It was getting late, and Mr. Zhuang sat by the pond, looking at the sunset in the sky, eating beef and drinking wine, with a leisurely expression.


    Mr. Kuo was having snacks while playing chess with himself. After a moment, he looked up at Mr. Zhuang and said:


    "You are broken. You can eat other things, but you can''t be greedy. Don''t leave the medicinal food I make."


    Mr. Zhuang looked indifferent: "It is difficult to round the mirror and it is difficult to collect the water. The sea of ??qi has been broken, and nothing to eat is useless. It is better to eat something that can make you happy."


    Old Pu was too lazy to care about him, and suddenly asked after a moment, "Is it that delicious?"


    Mr. Zhuang picked up another chopstick of meat and put it in his mouth, and tasted it carefully, "The taste is very special." Mr. Kuang frowned and said, "What precious food have you never eaten in your life? Why are you starting to get greedy now?"


    "yes."


    Mr. Zhuang showed an interesting expression, but the coldness of the world was hidden in his eyes:


    "I''m tired of eating delicacies from mountains and seas. Although these things are simple now, they contain simple thoughts, so they are the most rare."


    "Oh," Kuo Lao still focused on playing chess while picking up a piece of crispy fruit and putting it into his mouth.


    Mr. Zhuang looked at him and suddenly asked, "You can''t taste it, why do you eat these again?"


    Old Kuo focused on watching the chess game, and then said for a moment, "I''ll chew and listen."


    After saying that, he picked up a piece of crispy cake and started chewing it.


    Half a month later, Mo Hua read "The Origin of Formation" almost exactly, and Mr. Zhuang began to teach Mo Hua Array Theory.


    The formation theory taught by Mr. Zhuang is broader and more obscure than the teaching of Liang. All are formation terms that I have never heard of ink painting, and I learned ink painting very slowly.


    Mr. Zhuang also acts as if he is in a good way. He learns ink painting quickly and slowly. He never says a word if he learns well or is bad.


    But I thought it was because I ate too much beef, and Mr. Zhuang was also uneasy, so he asked Mo Hua:


    "What kind of formation master do you want to be?"


    Mo Hua wanted to become a first-grade formation master first, but this goal may be too small in Mr. Zhuang''s eyes, and he didn''t know what kind of formation master there was, so he honestly said:


    "Disciple doesn''t know what kind of formation master you can become."


    Mr. Zhuang pondered for a moment and said, "Your spiritual roots are not good. Even if you don''t lack spirit stones and skills, it is not easy to cultivate to the Golden Elixir stage. The realm determines the upper limit of the formation master. Even if you have a high understanding and do not have enough realm, you cannot reach a higher formation..."


    "Let''s talk about enlightenment. Your enlightenment is actually good, but unfortunately, it started too late and lacks a foundation in the understanding of various formation theories. Children of the aristocratic families have been influenced since childhood, and some advanced formations are very familiar with them since childhood. You have lost this precipitation, and even if you learn from scratch now, you will be much slower."


    "I used to teach my disciples, and they taught the formation theory first, so that he could record the thousands of formation schools and theories in the world of cultivation to lay the foundation, and it would be easier to integrate them in the future and go further in the formation."


    Mr. Zhuang looked at the ink painting with a little apology, but he still said bluntly: "But you may not be far away at all. The third-grade formation master may be at its limit, so teaching you according to the previous method is just a waste of time, which is not good for you."


    Mo Hua looked sad and felt a little disappointed.


    But when I came to my senses, let alone the third-grade formation master, even if I become the second-grade formation master, I can still be secretly happy. After all, there are only a handful of first-grade formation masters in Tongxian City.


    I almost expanded with Mr. Zhuang...


    Mo Hua thought for a moment and said solemnly: "The world and everything have their own fixed numbers. Disciples only need to concentrate on learning the formation. If they can learn the formation, they will lose their true intentions. If they care too much about gains and losses, they will lose their true intentions. Please give me some advice."


    Mr. Zhuang looked slightly surprised, looked at the ink painting silently, and then smiled indifferently:


    "You are right. The plan depends on people, and the gains and losses depend on heaven. You cannot waste your heart because of worrying about gains and losses. If that is the case, I will change my teaching method tomorrow."


    (This chapter ends)