Chapter 317 Clue


    You can eat and drink openly, and ink paintings will naturally be accepted.


    At noon the next day, Mo Hua went to the banquet.


    Commander Yang seemed to have hired a lot of people, including Dao Tingshi, Dao Bingshi, and many demon hunters.


    Mo Hua''s father Mo Shan also went, but he went early and went with Elder Yu. I guess there are still some things to discuss.


    Mo Hua practiced the formation several times, then calculated for a while to resume the formation before leaving, so he went a little later, but it should have happened to catch up with the start of the table.


    As Mo Hua walked on the road, she happened to meet Zhang Lan.


    Zhang Lan swayed reluctantly, looking like he was in the same direction as him.


    Mo Hua said hello. Zhang Lan heard someone calling him. When he saw that it was Mo Hua, he became interested and got together with Mo Hua.


    Mo Hua asked, "Uncle Zhang, are you going to have a free meal too?"


    Zhang Lan corrected: "It''s a gift to the banquet, not a free meal!"


    "You can say that."


    Zhang Lan obviously disagreed, but then he thought that going to a banquet and having a free meal seemed to be similar.


    At noon, the streets were quite lively.


    The two of them walked while walking.


    Mo Hua suddenly remembered something and asked quietly:


    "Is there any new news in Heishanzhai?"


    Zhang Lan was a little surprised and said, "What do you want to know?"


    "Didn''t the second in command be arrested? Did he say anything?"


    Seeing that there was noisy around and no one listened to them, Zhang Lan lowered his voice and said to Mo Hua:


    "The second leader was bloodthirsty and had already lost his mind. He only responded to a few names and did not know anything else. He had asked for more than ten days, but he hadn''t asked anything."


    Ink painting was a little disappointed.


    Zhang Lan raised his eyebrows and asked in a low voice: "Are you still doubting something?"


    Mo Hua let go of her spiritual sense and confirmed that she was safe. She also whispered:


    "I suspect there is someone behind Heishan Village..."


    Zhang Lan''s eyes were slightly condensed, but his expression was not surprising.


    Mo Hua was stunned: "Uncle Zhang, do you think so too?"


    Zhang Lan nodded, "The Heishanzhai is too powerful, and it has been entrenched for so long, and it is almost impossible without the support of local forces."


    Mo Hua said directly: "Can it be the Qian family?"


    Zhang Lan asked, "Then do you know what the Qian family has done?"


    Mo Hua thought hard for a while and shook her head.


    He would think about it when he has time these days, but after thinking for a long time, he still didn''t find out what the Qian family had to do with Heishanzhai.


    The Qian family has no spiritual stone dealings with Heishan Village, and there are no evil cultivators hiring Heishan Village to kill people. There are no monks hiding the Qian family in Heishan Village.


    Zhang Lan said: "When encountering such a thing, anyone can doubt it. Even if it is Dao Tingsi, Elder Yu, or even me, Zhang Lan, you have to try to guess..."


    "But when making a final conclusion, you must be cautious and have a basis, otherwise it will be easy to make mistakes."


    Mo Hua knew that Zhang Lan was giving guidance to him, so he nodded seriously, "Uncle Zhang, I remember."


    This child is really a little bit clear...


    Zhang Lan nodded slightly, feeling relieved and a little uncomfortable.


    If this continues, he will almost have nothing to teach ink painting, and naturally there is nothing to show off in front of ink painting.


    It seems that we have to build the foundation soon, otherwise, let alone in front of Mo Hua, even in front of Yang Jiyong, he would almost be unable to raise his head...


    Zhang Lan sighed in his heart.


    Mo Hua didn’t know what Zhang Lan was thinking, but was still struggling with the matter of Heishanzhai:


    "Who else might it be if it is not the Qian family? What collusion has been with Heishanzhai? What did you do to Heishanzhai?"


    Ink paintings were walking and thinking.


    As they walked, the two of them walked to the Lingchen Building.


    Mo Hua temporarily put down the questions in her heart and went upstairs with Zhang Lan.


    This farewell banquet was very sumptuous, there were many people coming, and most of them were acquaintances of ink painting.


    Mo Hua was no longer restricted. After sitting down, everyone moved their chopsticks and started eating happily.


    Commander Yang sat next to the ink painting and asked quietly during the meal:


    "Ink painting, how are you thinking about it? Do you want to enter the Dao Bing Office?"


    Mo Hua looked at his father Mo Shan.


    Commander Yang said again: "I asked Brother Moshan, and he said it was all up to your will and he would not interfere."


    Zhang Lan muttered, "I am so sad, I am so thick-skinned!"


    Commander Yang said: "This is a great future..."


    "What is the good future for the Taoist Bingsi?"


    "It''s better than your Daotingsi..."


    The old palm of the Dao Tingsi, who looked at his eyes and nose, looked at his heart, pretending that he didn''t hear anything, but he couldn''t help but cough.


    Commander Yang realized that he had a little silence and apologized to the old chief officer:


    "I mean Zhang Lan is not good, it has nothing to do with Daotingsi, so the chief officer doesn''t have to mind."


    Lao Zhangsi didn''t say anything, and Zhang Lan retorted:


    "My man surnamed Yang, in front of the Zhangsi, I will give you some face. Don''t force me to shake out your embarrassment..."


    "Do you think you have nothing to do with embarrassment? Who is afraid of whom?"


    The two started to quarrel again.


    Fortunately, there were many guests during the meal, and everyone was cheering and drinking, which was very lively, so the overall atmosphere looked quite harmonious.


    Mo Hua heard what the two of them quarrel at first, but later she found out that they were all trivial matters, and when she was hungry, she started eating on her own, regardless of them.


    Commander Yang quarreled with Zhang Lan for a while, then he remembered that he was just quarreling with Zhang Lan and almost forgot about the serious matter. He looked at the ink painting with bright eyes again.


    Mo Hua was having a lot of fun eating. When he saw Commander Yang''s eyes, he felt that he was short-speaking and was not easy to refuse directly, so he said politely:


    "Uncle Yang, I still have to learn the formation. When my formation is successful, I will consider whether to enter the Dao Ting army."


    Ink painting book thought that Commander Yang was not very happy, but he didn''t expect his eyes to lit up and exclaimed:


    "It should be like this! The formation master is dedicated to the Tao and study the formation. This is the right way. You don''t have to worry about joining the Taoist military command. Even if you have successful formations in the future and are unwilling to enter the Taoist military command, it''s no big deal..."


    Commander Yang smiled kindly and said:


    "Just join my Yang family directly..."


    Zhang Lan sneered and spat, "I''m so drunk after a few glasses of wine? What daydreams are you? To join the Zhang family, how can you get your turn?"


    "My Yang family is a big family..."


    "Isn''t it true of my Zhang family?"


    "I won''t care about you."


    "I''m willing to be the same as you?"


    …


    The two started arguing again.


    Mo Hua was helpless, sighed and began to concentrate on eating his own meal again.


    When the wine ends and people are gone, the ink painting is full.


    Everyone came downstairs, exchanged a few greetings, and they were about to part.


    A few days later, Commander Yang was about to lead the troops away. The road to practice Taoism was long and I met again. I don’t know when it was time to meet again.


    The separation is imminent, and Zhang Lan will not argue with Commander Yang.


    Elder Yu, on behalf of the casual cultivator in Tongxian City, gave some gifts to Commander Yang, bowed and thanked him:


    "This time, it is entirely up to Commander Yang''s good command and the brave and good at fighting. Only in this way can the Heishan Village be successfully wiped out and the peace of the immortal city is guaranteed."


    "It''s just a matter of raising your hands, Elder Yu is polite."


    Commander Yang bowed his hand and said, "And this time, it''s really thanks to Mo Hua..."


    Zhang Lan couldn''t help but give him a blank look, "You''re almost done..."


    Isn’t it just that I want to trick Mo Hua into joining the Dao Bingsi? I’ve been praising it all the time?


    "It''s not me talking nonsense..." Commander Yang said solemnly:


    "For the battle between Taoist soldiers, formations are crucial. Without the Formation Master Mo Hua, it would really take a lot of effort to destroy the Heishanzhai this time."


    Zhou Zhangsi thought for a while, sighed, and nodded:


    "Mr. Yang is right. Fortunately, Mo Hua is a formation master. Otherwise, we would not be able to find the mountain road between the cliffs, see through the virtual and realities of the fog forest, nor find the hidden mountain gate of the Heishan Village, let alone break through the layers of formations and bless the Heishan Village..."


    Zhou Zhangsi also praised him.


    Elder Yu nodded honorably.


    Mo Hua is the child of a demon hunter, so he was embarrassed to praise him, so he could only nod his head reservedly and express his agreement.


    Mo Shan felt a little embarrassed, "You two have been too rewarded."


    However, Mo Hua is his son, and he is very proud to be praised by two foundation-building monks.


    After everyone''s farewell, Mo Hua followed Mo Shan home.


    The surrounding streets are bustling and noisy, and the markets are lined up one after another.


    Mo Hua walked on the street and remembered what Commander Yang and Zhou Zhangsi praised him. He was happy and had a smile on his face.


    Just as he smiled, Mo Hua suddenly felt a thrill in his heart.


    He found something was wrong.


    He felt that he seemed to have thought of something, but for a moment, he couldn''t figure out his thoughts.


    Mo Hua thought about the words of Commander Yang and Zhou Zhangsi again.


    "... Without the Form Painting, it really takes a lot of effort to destroy the Heishanzhai this time..."


    There is no formation master... it takes a lot of effort to wipe out the Black Mountain Village.


    There is no formation master... I can''t find the mountain road, I can''t see through the reality of the fog forest, and I can''t find the gate of the Heishan Village...


    No formation master...


    Mo Hua''s heart trembled and suddenly thought of a sentence:


    The dispersed cultivator has no array master.


    Among the casual cultivators, few people learn formations, so it is even more impossible to get promoted to the first grade.


    Mo Hua himself is an exception. He has a Taoist stele and is born with extraordinary spiritual consciousness. When he met Yan Xuexi, he was also lucky. He became Mr. Zhuang’s registered disciple, drawing formations day and night, and then he became a first-class formation master.


    Normally, casual cultivators cannot get out of the formation master.


    "What if there is no formation master?"


    Mo Hua frowned, thought about it carefully, and the heart gradually became cold.


    If there is no formation master among the casual cultivators, no one can see through the hidden formation and find a mountain road leading to the deep mountains above the abyss;


    No one can walk into the fog forest, see through the fog array, and discover the truth covered by the fog in the deep mountains;


    No one can find the invisible mountain gate of Heishan Village, and it is even more impossible for anyone to know that there is a terrible evil cultivator in the deep mountains!


    Heishan Village can exist quietly in Daheishan because of the formation!


    As long as there are casual cultivators, no one knows the formation and cannot see through the hidden formation and the fog formation.


    They can entrench here, kill people, cultivate evil skills, refine human pills... and no one will ever know about it!


    Mo Hua took a breath!


    He forced himself to calm down and think hard.


    I don’t want the casual cultivators to learn the formation...


    Mo Hua remembers that the first thing that Tongxianmen could teach the formation.


    But later, when Yan Zhi left, no one taught the formation patterns, Tongxianmen no longer offered formation courses. At the same time, Mo Hua dropped out of Tongxianmen because he could not learn the formation...


    From then on, the casual cultivators could hardly learn the formation and completely cut off the path to the formation.


    If there is no ink painting, then there is indeed no formation master among the casual cultivators.


    "Teaching Yan left, the casual cultivators could not learn the formation..."


    And why did Yan Teach leave?


    Mo Hua frowned and thought, and then a cold light gradually condensed in her eyes.


    It’s the Qian family!


    (This chapter ends)