Chapter 56 Change of view


    After the Lotus Festival, Mo Hua still went to Mr. Zhuang to learn the formation, and Bai Zisheng and Bai Zixi were also together.


    Although the three of them are apprentices, they learn different things. Ink painting mainly learns formations, but they can only learn formations.


    Bai Zisheng and Bai Zixi learned everything, and in addition to practicing, they all involved formations, alchemy, talismans, and weapon refining.


    The questions I ask Mr. Zhuang every day also cover a wide range of questions. In addition to the problems of formations, I will also ask questions about all aspects of practice.


    Among these problems, only those related to the formation can understand one or two, while most of the other ink paintings are not clear.


    The background of the casual cultivator is weak. He can learn formations because he is a human being in two lifetimes, has extraordinary spiritual consciousness and has a Taoist monument in his mind. He can practice formations without a spirit stone. As for other types of cultivation, he has no way to start if he wants to learn them.


    However, although I don’t understand these problems, I still remember them silently in my heart. Even if I don’t understand them for a while, I still have some impressions, so I won’t be confused in the future.


    The world of Taoism is full of turbulent chaos. Who knows what will happen in the future? It is always not a bad idea to know more.


    Mo Hua learned a lot from the Bai brothers and sisters, and it has to be admitted that the two are much better than themselves in terms of talent and understanding. Ink Painting is far inferior to their foundation in cultivation, formation level, and even in many aspects.


    This is probably what the so-called "proud son of heaven" in the aristocratic families call.


    Ink paintings are very admired by Bai Zixi.


    When talking about Bai Zisheng, I admire him, and I feel a little disgusted.


    The three of them were not very familiar with each other before, and they were a little restrained when they got along.


    But since we went shopping together on the Lotus Day, Bai Zisheng and Mo Hua have become casual. He will chat with Mo Hua for no reason and occasionally quarrel.


    In front of strangers, Bai Zisheng is a proud son of a noble family with extraordinary talent, handsome appearance and calm manners.


    After getting familiar with it, Bai Zisheng is more like a competitive child, and he is somewhat talkative. Although I am diligent in my daily practice, I like to chat with Mo Hua when I have time.


    "Mo Hua, when will you still see that demon fighting drama?"


    “During the holiday.”


    "Mo Hua, what kind of Taoist method do you usually use when hunting monsters when you monster hunters?"


    “What’s the point of use.”


    "Mo Hua, can you bring me with you when you hunt monsters..."


    "I''m not a demon hunter yet, I don''t know how to hunt monsters."


    “Ink painting…”


    “…”


    Sometimes Mo Hua would answer one or two sentences, and sometimes Bai Zisheng asked too much, Mo Hua would be too lazy to pay attention to him.


    When Bai Zisheng saw Mo Hua ignore him, he secretly glanced at Mo Hua''s array book. When the two were not familiar with each other before, Bai Zisheng was still very reserved, but now it''s different.


    "The "Liuhe Formation Pushing Theory"? Not bad, I learned quite quickly. Do you don''t understand the meaning of the Formation Pushing?"


    Mo Hua really didn''t understand, so he nodded honestly.


    Bai Zisheng said proudly: "Do you want to know?"


    Mo Hua looked at him silently, really wanting to know, but he also felt a little disdainful of Bai Zisheng''s proud expression.


    "On the seventh day of next month, there will be a demon fighting drama." Mo Hua said slowly.


    Bai Zisheng looked happy.


    "But I won''t take you there." Mo Hua said again.


    Bai Zisheng choked, "Then I won''t tell you what the formation is."


    "I can ask sir." Bai Zisheng had nothing to say, struggled in his heart, and compromised, "Then I will tell you what the formation hub means, take me to watch the demon fighting show!"


    "No need, I''ll ask sir." Mo Hua refused.


    Bai Zisheng scratched his head anxiously, "Sir, you are very busy. You don''t need to disturb the little questions of this kind. Moreover, you are very knowledgeable. If you have just started, you may not be able to understand them."


    Although the word "Enlightenment" made Mo Hua unhappy, what Bai Zisheng said is indeed true.


    Mr. Zhuang has a high level of formation. Ink paintings that he has never been exposed to may take a long time to understand.


    Mo Hua said "rudely": "Okay, I promise you, but if you can''t explain it, I won''t take you there."


    Bai Zisheng was overjoyed and hurriedly said, "Don''t worry, no one in the family has learned the formation better than Zixi."


    Then Bai Zisheng explained urgently:


    "The formation pivot is the center of the formation, used to connect the formation patterns and conduct spiritual power..."


    "Using the metaphor of monks, the array eye is like a sea of ??qi, the array pivot is like a meridian, the array pattern is like a meridian, and the array medium is the body carrying the meridians. The spiritual power of the monk is transported out of the sea of ??qi, and the core meridians fills the meridians and condenses into the Taoist method. The spiritual power of the array comes out of the array eye, and through the array pivot, the array pattern can be stimulated, so that the array can produce effectiveness..."


    After Bai Zisheng finished speaking, Mo Hua understood and couldn''t help but look at Bai Zisheng.


    If you don’t have enough understanding, it is impossible to explain it easily. This shows that the foundation of Bai Zisheng’s formation is indeed very solid, but sometimes it’s a bit too much...


    Mo Hua couldn''t help asking again, "Do you usually talk to others like this?"


    "Who do you talk to?"


    Mo Hua thought about it, "Well... the disciples in your family?"


    Bai Zisheng said disdainfully, "I''m too lazy to pay attention to them."


    Mo Hua said curiously: "Why?"


    "I don''t like their eyes."


    Bai Zisheng''s face turned cold, "Either flattering, jealous, contemptuous, or indifferent. I feel uncomfortable watching them and don''t like to pay attention to them."


    Mo Hua was slightly stunned. He didn''t expect that he would look at Bai Zisheng, who was a little careless, and his mind was so delicate.


    After Bai Zisheng said that, he returned to his original expression, "I will explain the meaning of the formation Shu to you. You must take me to the seventh day of the demon fighting drama!"


    "Okay." Mo Hua said helplessly, then said:


    "I''m going to practice the formation. Don''t talk to me within an hour."


    Bai Zisheng waved his hand and said, "Practice it, practice, no one stops you."


    Ink painting took out the "Three Talents Formation" and started painting.


    This is the formation that Mr. Zhuang asked ink to draw before. After several days of practice, ink painting can barely be drawn, but it is easy to make mistakes, and the brushwork is not very proficient.


    Bai Zixi reads books elegantly, and ink painting concentrates on painting the formation, and the bamboo pavilion becomes quiet in an instant.


    Bai Zisheng meditated for a while, looked at Bai Zixi, looked at the ink painting again, and patiently meditated for a while, but finally couldn''t help it, so he secretly looked at the ink painting formation.


    As he looked at it, Bai Zisheng''s expression became serious. He wanted to say something several times, but in the end he still held it back.


    But he had no intention of practicing anymore, staring at the formation under Mo Hua''s brush without blinking.


    Bai Zixi was originally reading a book, but when she saw Bai Zisheng''s strangeness, she gently pulled down his sleeve, hoping that he would concentrate on his practice, but Bai Zisheng was unaware of anything.


    Bai Zixi was slightly angry. Following Bai Zisheng''s gaze, he also saw the formation of Mo Hua painting, and he couldn''t move his eyes for a moment.


    The ink painting that was concentrating on his mind did not notice it, and he still painted the formation on his own.


    When he finished drawing the Sancai Formation, he looked up and saw Bai Zisheng''s wide eyes, and turned around and saw Bai Zixi''s agile eyes as bright as autumn water.


    (This chapter ends)