Chapter 339 Rules


    Mo Hua''s heart was shocked, and then he slowly frowned:


    "If you follow this law, wouldn''t it mean that in one world, monks cannot fight against the great demon at all?"


    High-level monks cannot intervene, and low-level monks cannot compete.


    To deal with cultivators with high cultivation like the ancestor of the Qian family, the monks can rely on their large numbers of people and power to subdue them together.


    But facing such a big monster like Feng Xi, it is useless to have too many people. If it consumes blood and energy, it will make up for it after eating people.


    The more people there are, the stronger the monster may be.


    Zhang Lan sighed and said:


    "''In one world, the great demon is invincible'' is basically a consensus in the world of cultivation. Otherwise, the Dao Court would not have built a move to the city. This is really a helpless move."


    "But the big monster will always die," Mo Hua said.


    Zhang Lan nodded, "That''s natural. All things in the world have life and death. No matter how powerful the big monster is, it is just a monster, not an immortal, and naturally he will die."


    "How do ordinary monsters die?" Mo Hua asked again.


    Zhang Lan thought for a while and replied:


    "Some people starved to death after eating a monk in the world, some people died of aging for thousands of years, some people were confused about breaking through the realm and were wiped out by the laws of heaven, and some were killed by the family and sects..."


    "Go together to kill?" Mo Hua''s expression moved.


    "Don''t think about this," Zhang Lan guessed what Mo Hua was thinking, and gave up Mo Hua''s idea:


    "The families and sects that can kill the great demons have been passed down for thousands or even tens of thousands of years, with a profound foundation, strong cultivation of the sect disciples, and a large formation for the protection of the sect can only kill the great demons... Even so, they will be greatly damaged and pay a very painful price."


    "If the great demon had not appeared in their sect or the territory of their sect and directly threatened their Taoist foundation, they had no choice, otherwise they would not have bitten the bullet and killed the great demon."


    "There is no power in Tongxian City that has such a foundation."


    "What''s more, this kind of thing is extremely difficult in itself. Even in the classics of aristocratic sects, there are very few similar records."


    Ink painting was a little disappointed.


    As expected, everyone has thought about the solutions that can be thought of, and others have also used the solutions that can be thought of.


    The Dao Court has been developing for more than 20,000 years, and countless amazing people are amazing. Other monks are not fools. It is impossible that you can think of it, others will not think of it.


    But the doubts about ink painting have not only not decreased, but have become more.


    "Then why do we need to define the state again? If there is no fixed grade, can high-level monks kill the big monster?"


    "What is the basis for this fixed product?"


    "Why must we be in the second-grade state boundary?"


    "The rules of the law of heaven are erased. What is the law of heaven? What rules are they? How are they erased?"


    …


    Ink painting is very erotic, and a series of questions are asked.


    Zhang Lan''s scalp was numb when he heard this.


    So, it is not a good thing to be too smart.


    Once a person is smart, there are many problems. Once there are many problems, it is a headache.


    Zhang Lan couldn''t answer questions such as Dao Court coordination, Jiuzhou division, and the pattern of heaven and earth, and could not speak nonsense.


    First, it will mislead people''s children and make the cognition of the Taoist practice of ink painting fall within.


    Second, Ink Painting is no longer a novice in Taoism. He even knows much more about formations than he does. He talks nonsense and can easily be discovered by Ink Painting.


    Know what you know, but don’t know what you don’t know, that is, knowing.


    If you lose face, just lose it.


    Zhang Lan had no choice but to say truthfully: "I don''t know these..."


    "Okay." Mo Hua felt a little regretful.


    Although Zhang Lan is from a noble family, she is still refining qi after all, and it is understandable that she doesn’t know.


    But ink painting is still a little unwilling to give up:


    "Is there really nothing I can do about this big demon?"


    Zhang Lan patted his shoulder:


    "In the face of the way of heaven, monks are actually very small. Cultivators seek the Tao throughout their lives, but the more they seek, the more they know that the profoundness of the Tao is beyond the reach of human power, and the abnormal disasters of the Tao are not comparable to human power."


    In other words, there is nothing to do.


    Mo Hua whispered: "Then we can only move to the city?"


    Zhang Lan sighed, "In a few days, Daotingsi will discuss it again. If it really doesn''t work, he can only go to the wilderness in the south."


    But in fact, there is nothing to discuss, but before the end, no one could make this decision.


    After all, once you move to the city, you will leave your hometown, wander around, and the road ahead is slim.


    Mo Hua is unwilling to accept it and confused at the same time.


    He wanted to figure this out.


    The next day, he went to visit Mr. Zhuang.


    "Sir, why are there great monsters? Why are there fixed qualities in the state world?"


    Mr. Zhuang looked at Mo Hua silently, "Do you want to know?"


    Mo Hua nodded.


    Mr. Zhuang was silent for a long time before he said:


    "I can tell you the cause and effect of the great way here, but you must remember not to tell others, otherwise you will cause trouble."


    Mo Hua''s expression frightened and nodded.


    Mr. Zhuang sighed slightly and said, "Everything in the world comes from the Tao."


    "Tao gives birth to one, one gives birth to two, two gives birth to three, and three gives birth to all things. Whether it is a great demon or a fixed grade, they are all things derived from the great Tao."


    "If you violate the laws of heaven and cause disasters, you will have great demons;"


    "Only by checking and balancing the way of heaven and dividing the nine states, there will be a fixed qualifier."


    Mr. Zhuang said concisely.


    Mo Hua frowned and thought carefully.


    Mr. Zhuang further explained to him:


    "The so-called great demon is a kind of disaster of the great way. If a monk goes against the will of heaven and goes against the heavens, it will cause disasters."


    "The evil that violates the laws of heaven is collectively called evil of Tao."


    "And the big monster is a kind of evil deed."


    "''Dao evil'' is an internal statement from the Dao Ting Imperial Heavenly Prison, and it will not be mentioned to the outside world. Because the Dao Ting believes that it is in accordance with the heaven and the earth. If there is a Dao Ting, it will prove that the Dao Ting is guilty and violates the heavenly way."


    Mr. Zhuang looked serious and said to Mo Hua:


    "So these words are so utterly and you can''t let outsiders know. Especially the word "Tao Yan".


    Mo Hua looked solemn and nodded solemnly.


    Then Mo Hua thought about it and said slowly:


    "So that pig became a big monster because what the Qian family ancestor did, thoughts, harmed the heavens and violated the laws of heaven, and this was why the Taoist evil was born in the pig monster''s body?"


    After all, he had killed people for two or three hundred years, refined life pills for more than two hundred years, and raised life-turning life-changing Yuan pills for more than one hundred years, and I don’t know how many murders he committed.


    Mr. Zhuang nodded slightly, "Simply put, this is the case, but there are actually others in it, and you don''t know what to do now."


    "Are you a strange Taoist?"


    Mr. Zhuang was stunned, his eyes gradually sharpened, "Who did you hear?"


    "The ancestor of the Qian family and a young alchemist in the alchemy industry have all mentioned a Taoist."


    Mo Hua said truthfully, "The evil merit and the alchemy recipe for turning the life and turning the life and the life are given by a Taoist, but I don''t know if the Taoist they are talking about is the same person."


    Mr. Zhuang pressed Mo Hua''s shoulder and said with a serious expression:


    "Don''t mention it, let alone think about it, forget that Taoist."


    Mo Hua wanted to ask why, but when he saw Mr. Zhuang''s expression that had never been so solemn before, he nodded and agreed:


    "Okay! Sir."


    Mr. Zhuang breathed a sigh of relief.


    The ink painting has never seen anyone, which can make Mr. Zhuang so afraid.


    However, Mr. Zhuang did not allow him to mention it, so he stopped thinking about it and instead asked other questions:


    "Sir, what''s going on with the state definition products?"


    "What do you want to know?" Mr. Zhuang glanced at Mo Hua.


    Ink painting sorted out its ideas and continued:


    "Why did the Daoting define the goods for the state?"


    "If there is no fixed grade, there is no limit on cultivation. The Dao Court can send high-level monks to kill the great monsters, and it will not cause any loss to the creatures in the state."


    "What is the basis for the Daoting Pin?" Mr. Zhuang asked back.


    Mo Hua thought for a while and said, "The law of heaven is eradicated?"


    Because if there is no forced erasure of the laws of heaven, even if the monk does not act according to the state level, it will not have any impact.


    The so-called state definition items are useless.


    "What is the law of heaven?" Mr. Zhuang asked.


    Mo Hua was stunned for a moment and muttered in a low voice: "How do I know this..."


    Mr. Zhuang shook his head slightly, "You know."


    Mo Hua looked shocked, "I know?"


    When did I know? Why don''t I know...


    Mo Hua frowned and thought for a while, then suddenly his heart thumped and said in surprise:


    "Is it...formula?!"


    Mr. Zhuang nodded and said, "Not bad."


    "But...where is there a formation?"


    I guessed it, but I still couldn''t figure it out.


    Mr. Zhuang pointed to the sky, and Mo Hua couldn''t help but look up and saw that the sky was vast, boundless, the sea of ??clouds churned, and the mystery was endless.


    "This day is a formation!" Mr. Zhuang said in a deep voice.


    Mo Hua was shocked and couldn''t help but say:


    "Is this...form?"


    "Not bad." Mr. Zhuang nodded with a deep look, "And it is not an ordinary formation. This is a large formation, the most powerful formation known in this world!"


    "The most powerful formation..." Mo Hua was lost and murmured, "Isn''t that..."


    Mr. Zhuang nodded and said, "The innate formation is the legendary immortal formation!"


    Ink painting was shocked inexplicably and could not speak for a long time.


    There is a sky three feet above your head. It turns out that this sky is the most powerful formation in the world.


    It turns out that the most powerful formation in this world has always been hanging above the sky, covering every inch of land in the cultivation world and covering every cultivator.


    What a great deal of work this is...


    Ink painting looked up at the sky, feeling deeply the insignificance of itself and the infinite formation.


    (This chapter ends)