Chapter 68 Calling
One morning, Mr. Zhuang shouted the ink painting and asked inexplicably:
"Mo Hua, what kind of formation master do you want to be?"
Mo Hua thought I could only become a first-class formation master. I could receive monthly allowances and support myself, and my parents would definitely be happy.
But Mr. Zhuang probably didn''t mean that.
"Sir, is there any difference between the formation master?" Mo Hua asked humbly.
"There are thousands of formations, and the formation masters who learn formations are naturally of all kinds, each with their own merits."
"Oh..." Mo Hua was a little confused.
Mr. Zhuang continued: "Some formation masters traveled to Jiuzhou, seeking lost forbidden formations, some formation masters visited the sects, and exchanged ideas with formations. Some were painstaking and dedicated to studying, without consulting the world, and some were more pragmatic, wanting to use formations to transform all industries..."
Ink painting is a bit difficult.
Being able to travel to Jiuzhou and find the lost forbidden formation sounds longing forbidden formation-although he doesn''t know what the forbidden formation is yet; it seems good to visit sects to discuss formations; it is peaceful and quiet to study formations without asking about common things; and it is also quite meaningful to be able to transform all industries with formations...
Mr. Zhuang saw Mo Hua''s beautiful brows frowned slightly, smiled slightly, and then said:
"But in fact, it doesn''t matter how you choose. The rules in this world are strict, but it can also be said that there are no taboos. No one stipulates what kind of person you are, and no one asks you to become what kind of formation master you are."
"As a formation master, it doesn''t matter how you choose. The most important thing is your obsession with formation and your understanding of the way of heaven. You must remember the four words "see, learn, think, and use."
“Look, learn, think, and use?”
"Looking is to broaden your horizons, learning is to improve your attainments, thinking is to avoid learning without transformation, and use is to transform what you learn into what you use. The understanding of formation begins with seeing and ends with use."
Mo Hua nodded in a vague way, feeling a little clear, but not completely.
"You have done a good job in seeing, learning and thinking, but that''s not enough. You have to learn to use it. Learning the formation without using it is like hiding treasures in a mountain and covering the dust, and pursuing talent in the abdomen without revealing it, it is difficult to become a great person in the end. It is best to apply what you have learned and use it to study it carefully."
"Sir," Mo Hua asked sincerely, "How should I use the formation?"
"The formation is what the monks have learned about heaven and earth. In other words, everything in heaven and earth contains formations, and they also contain methods for the use of formations. As long as you have the heart, every thread, every drink and every food are closely related to the formation."
Mo Hua suddenly realized that before he used the formation to cultivate the furnace and build the stove, they were actually the application of the formation.
"Disciple understands," Mo Hua said happily, "Formation is the cultivator''s perception of the way of heaven, and it can naturally be applied to the world of cultivation. Every grass and tree between heaven and earth contains the way of formation. As long as you have the heart, you can use it to study and apply the formation. Sir, is this what it means?"
"Not bad!" Mr. Zhuang was quite pleased. "There is also the most important point, putting what you have learned into practice and integrating it can solve the problem of learning the formation in order to understand the puzzle array and not being meticulous."
Ink painting''s eyes lit up.
Mr. Zhuang explained: "Only drawing formations on paper, you will inevitably talk about war on paper. The world and everything is different, and the formation media is very different. In fact, if you draw and use the formation, the deeper your understanding of the formation will be, and the more thorough your understanding will be, and the stronger your ability to solve the formation will be!"
The ink painting felt it made sense, but it was a little embarrassed: "I may not have that much time..."
After all, drawing formations on specific spiritual weapons or earth and stones is much more troublesome than on paper. Considering that the debugging of the formation application also takes more time, we cannot study here on time as we are now.
"It''s okay," Mr. Zhuang paved the way for a long time and finally said the words hidden in his heart:
"I can take your leave!"
Mo Hua faintly noticed that there was something wrong and looked at Mr. Zhuang with some suspicion.
Mr. Zhuang looked up at the sky and explained in a bright and clear manner:
"Ordinary disciples only learn one type of formation, and do not need to consider the application of formation so early. And because of the martial arts, the formations you need to learn are very diverse. The more complex the formations are, the more difficult it is to have a coordinated way in theory. Only the "to apply what you have learned" can coordinate all kinds of things to learn, so that different formations can achieve the same goal."
Mr. Zhuang saw that Mo Hua''s expression changed from suspicion to thoughtfulness. After suddenly realizing it, he took the opportunity to say: "So you don''t have to come to me every day to ask questions. It''s good to come every few days. If you don''t understand anything, I''ll give you some advice."
The ink painting had all his doubts and said gratefully:
"Okay, sir!"
After Mo Hua left, Mr. Zhuang lay back on the chair, shaking the fan in his hand with a comfortable expression.
Puppet old man showed his body, glanced at him, and snorted coldly, "I mislead my children."
Mr. Zhuang said: "At most, some of the seedlings are forcing them to grow, and it cannot be said that they are misleading people''s children."
"The foundation is not solid, so I''m considering applying what I have learned. I''ve never seen anyone teach people such a formation. Isn''t this misleading the children?" Mr. Kuang''s tone was plain and a little ridiculed.
Mr. Zhuang''s eyes were deep, "How can the foundation be called solid? Compared with his peers in Tongxian City, his foundation has become very solid. Compared with his disciples of the aristocratic family, especially the two children of the Bai family, he will not be considered solid even after ten or eight years of study. This road will never be as strong as others, so it is better to try another road."
"I thought you were at least a little sure, so it turned out that you were just trying." Mr. Kuang said.
"The way of heaven is normal and elusive. How can those who stick to the rules see the great way?"
Old Puppet looked slightly moved, as if he was quite touched, and then he nodded and said, "You are right."
Mr. Zhuang was a little uncomfortable, "I''m talking nonsense. Those who do not stick to the rules may not have a good end. You are so old, don''t mess around, don''t change your own way, and be more relaxed."
"I understand." said Mr. Kuang.
Mr. Zhuang glanced at him, lay back, muttering, "Do you really understand..."
Mr. Kuai asked again, "When are you going to teach me?"
Mr. Zhuang''s expression was a little serious, "Works start with and end, wait until he becomes a first-class formation master."
"Where are those two children in the Bai family? They are all very talented. Don''t you feel sorry?"
Mr. Zhuang waved his fan and said, "What does it have to do with me?"
Puppet old man said in a mute voice: "Your junior sister may not give up."
Mr. Zhuang looked at the erratic clouds in the distance and said:
"She wants me to be in love, but she is no longer that junior sister, and I am not her energetic second senior brother. She also knows this, but she doesn''t dare to accept it, otherwise she would have come to me in person..."
"And my senior brother, I took great pains to find me..."
Old Kuai was silent and suddenly said after a moment:
"Follow me to go back to the sect, otherwise I won''t be able to protect you for too long."
Mr. Zhuang lay on a bamboo chair, looking at the mountains from afar, and said calmly:
"Time alternates, and when there is sunrise, there is sunset, and the four seasons are flowing, and when there is wood flourishing and wood withering. Human life is constant, and there is life, and naturally there is death. Life and death are common things in heaven and earth, so what are you worried about?"
"I can eat meat, drink wine, and watch the scenery like this, and after a few more days of quiet days, I will have no desires or desires."
Old Kuang knew that he could not convince him, so he stopped talking and his figure gradually disappeared into the shadow.
(This chapter ends)