Chapter 300 Evil Demon


    Mo Hua said goodbye to Mr. Zhuang, walked through the bamboo forest, passed through the grassland, passed through the pond, and arrived under the big locust tree.


    Under the big locust tree, Bai Zisheng and Bai Zixi were reading the book.


    Bai Zisheng''s eyes lit up when he saw the ink painting. He quickly threw the book in his hand and asked:


    "Where have you been? I haven''t seen you recently."


    Mo Hua opened the food box and distributed the beef and pastries prepared by her mother to Bai Zisheng and Bai Zixi.


    "I''ve been delayed."


    Bai Zisheng nodded, asked nothing more, and focused on eating beef.


    He is simple-minded and usually doesn''t think about anything if he has meat to eat.


    Mo Hua thought for a while and asked him, "Zisheng, when are you planning to build the foundation?"


    Bai Zisheng corrected: "You want to call me Brother Bai!"


    Mo Hua ignored him.


    Bai Zisheng was eating the meat of ink painting, but he didn''t want to answer, so he said:


    "There are still some time left. The foundation must be laid before the foundation can be built."


    Mo Hua nodded.


    It seems that Mr. Zhuang is right. If aristocratic families or sect disciples want to go a long way in the path of cultivation, they will not be greedy for a temporary achievement. From the beginning of the Qi Refining Period, they will polish their realm and lay the foundation.


    Bai Zisheng asked Mo Hua again: "Are you planning to build the foundation?"


    "Yes, I''m on the seventh level of Qi refining, so I have to make plans early."


    Bai Zixi sipped the snack in a small bite, looked up at Mo Hua, and was stunned for a moment, frowned and said:


    "Your spiritual consciousness..."


    Bai Zisheng also looked at Mo Hua and was shocked, "Mo Hua, what''s wrong with your spiritual consciousness?"


    "Oh, my spiritual consciousness will build the foundation first."


    Ink painting pretended to be calm, but he was still a little proud between his eyebrows and eyes.


    Bai Zisheng opened his mouth wide, and Bai Zixi also stared at him in a daze, forgot to eat the snacks.


    "Impossible!" Bai Zisheng said.


    "Why is it impossible?"


    "A qi-refining cultivator cannot have the foundation-building consciousness."


    "Oh, then that''s right." Mo Hua said nothing.


    Bai Zisheng stared at Mo Hua and looked left and right, but still couldn''t believe it, "Have you really built the foundation of spiritual consciousness?"


    "Didn''t you say it''s impossible?"


    Bai Zisheng scratched his head and murmured:


    "No, I have never heard of spiritual consciousness that can build the foundation first..."


    Mo Hua pinched a piece of dessert and put it in her mouth, chewing it with a smile.


    "How did your spiritual consciousness build the foundation?" Bai Zisheng couldn''t help asking again.


    "Brother!" Bai Zixi''s voice was crisp and she had a hint of blame in her tone.


    Bai Zisheng then remembered and said with apologies:


    "I shouldn''t ask, monks have their own opportunities, and they usually don''t tell others."


    "It''s okay." Mo Hua waved his hand, "But I can''t tell you now. If I have a chance in the future, I''ll tell you again."


    He has only told Mr. Zhuang about the visualization picture at present, because the matter involves the sea of ??consciousness, and there are Taoist monuments in his sea of ??consciousness, so the fewer people know the better.


    At least we cannot tell Bai Zisheng at the moment.


    Seeing Mo Hua so frankly, Bai Zisheng nodded and said, "Okay!"


    Mo Hua smiled.


    Bai Zisheng was suddenly startled when he saw Mo Hua''s smile and couldn''t help but ask:


    "Why do you suddenly have a gloomy smile and a sense of evil spirit?"


    Mo Hua was slightly stunned, and then he remembered that the evil thoughts of the green-faced ghost should have appeared occasionally. When he smiled, he was like the green-faced ghost, with a sequential evil spirit.


    Mo Hua rubbed her cheeks and said, "It''s okay, I''m going to get rid of my brain. It''ll be fine after a while."


    Bai Zisheng was confused when he heard this, but he did not go into it in depth, but said curiously:


    "What have you been doing recently?" Mo Hua thought about it and couldn''t say anything about visualization pictures, but it should be nothing to tell the Heishanzhai for Bai Zisheng and the others.


    Moreover, they are children of the Bai family and have a lot of knowledge. Maybe they can know some other clues.


    Mo Hua picked and chose the matter of Heishan Village and told Bai Zisheng to listen to it.


    From the mountain road hidden among the cliffs, to the foggy forest covered with fog arrays, to the third update of midnight, the fat and thin monks were fond of fame and fortune, and finally talked about the blood-colored elixir room and the white bone elixir furnace...


    In addition to the visualization pictures, ink paintings are also roughly mentioned.


    Bai Zisheng was thrilling and filled with righteous indignation when he heard it.


    Sometimes I was worried about Mo Hua, and sometimes I was indignant because of the evil practices of the evil cultivator. I wished I could rush into the Heishan Village, kill seven in seven out, and kill all the evil demons and heretics.


    In the impression of ink painting, disciples from aristocratic families are strict in their rules and follow their rules. They either let go of their favor and do things lawlessly.


    I really don’t know how Bai Zisheng’s character is a hero who loves righteousness.


    Bai Zixi was also immersed in listening, and the book in her hand fell to the ground without even realizing it.


    Mo Hua thought about it and asked:


    "Do you know the difference between evil cultivators and demon cultivators?"


    The third leader regarded him as an old monster who took over the body of the demonic path. Logically speaking, the demon cultivator should be stronger and more terrifying than the evil cultivator.


    But Mo Hua has never figured out the difference between evil demons. When asked Elder Yu, he was vague. He probably had never been in contact with him on weekdays, so he didn''t know much.


    After all, if Mo Hua had not entered Heishan Village, he had only seen an evil cultivator - the flower-picking thief caught with Zhang Lan. The flower-picking thief even had a broken leg by Mo Hua.


    As for the word "Demonic Cultivation", I rarely hear ink paintings.


    "I know this!" Bai Zisheng smiled with a slight smug smile, and in front of Bai Zixi, he showed off his knowledge with a rare occasion:


    "Evil cultivators and demon cultivators are not good things. They practice the martial arts of evil and demon cultivators. Generally, it doesn''t matter whether they are called evil cultivators or demon cultivators."


    "If you want to subdivided it, evil cultivators generally refer to monks who become monks halfway and fall into evil paths. Demon cultivators refer to monks who have authentic inheritance of the demonic path and practice magical skills and Taoist methods."


    "The inheritance of demon cultivators is more authentic. Evil cultivators are wild ways, so demon cultivators are generally stronger. Of course, this kind of evil demon heretic mainly depends on how bad you are. The worse you are, the more you are, and of course the more you deserve."


    …


    Bai Zisheng said it very thoroughly.


    Mo Hua suddenly realized and suddenly became a little confused, "How do you know so clearly?"


    Bai Zisheng said seriously: "The monks who kill demons and eliminate demons are good monks! Since that''s the case, if you don''t know yourself and your enemy, how can you kill evil demons?"


    Mo Hua sighed, "Okay."


    It turns out that he had this idea.


    Mo Hua asked again: "What about the evil formation? What is the difference between the ordinary formation?"


    Bai Zisheng was a little timid when it involved formations, especially in front of Mo Hua.


    He knew the level of the formation of Mo Hua. Compared with the general Qi Refining Form Master, he had long known how high it was.


    Bai Zisheng dared not talk nonsense. If he said it wrong and was embarrassed in front of Mo Hua, he could not be ashamed of his face and regarded himself as Mo Hua''s "big brother".


    Although Mo Hua never admitted that he was the "big brother"...


    Bai Zisheng secretly glanced at his sister Zixi.


    Bai Zixi was a little helpless and said:


    "The elders of the clan explicitly prohibit the evil formation and the demon formation, and the clan''s teachers will not mention it, but I have seen a few words in a book..."


    Bai Zixi''s dark and slender eyelashes moved slightly, and her eyes were filled with thoughts. She recalled the records in the book, and then said after a moment:


    "The evil formation and the demon formation are mostly made of flesh and blood as the array medium, evil thoughts draw the array patterns, reverse the great way as the formation hub, and refine human lives as the array eye."


    "As for the specificity, the book doesn''t mention it. I don''t know much about the difference between the evil formation and the magic formation."


    Mo Hua nodded.


    Bai Zisheng secretly said, "Why don''t you go and ask Mr. Zhuang?"


    Mo Hua thought so, but saw Bai Zixi shook her head and said:


    "Sir, won''t tell you."


    Mo Hua was stunned and couldn''t help but ask, "Why?"


    Bai Zixi said: "Because you are too smart, Mr. Zhuang is afraid that you will know it once you learn it."


    (This chapter ends)