Chapter 369 Whereabouts


    After saying goodbye to Master Luo, Mo Hua felt relieved.


    Cultivation makes monks powerful, but they are not responsible for production, and they cannot make more monks rich.


    Only formations can make the casual cultivators live better.


    Among the casual cultivators in Tongxian City, only Mo Hua knows the formation. Once he leaves, no one draws the formation for the casual cultivator. In a few years or more than ten years, the life of the casual cultivator may return to difficulties.


    Self-reliance and have enough food and clothing.


    Only among the casual cultivators, more formation masters who know how to form are.


    These formation masters are also determined to learn formations to benefit the casual cultivators.


    This can truly improve the situation of casual cultivators.


    No matter how powerful the ink painting formation is, it is just a person and can only change for a while.


    But the inheritance of the formation can be passed on to many people.


    The life of the casual cultivator has been passed down from generation to generation, and it has been changed for a long time.


    After Mo Hua didn''t want to leave, Tongxian City returned to the previous situation of "the unrestrained cultivator without formation masters". He hoped that when he came back, more unrestrained cultivators could learn formations and everyone could live a better life.


    After the inheritance of the formation is resolved, Mo Hua has to say goodbye to many acquaintances.


    First of all, Commander Yang.


    The mission of the Dao Bing Office was completed and the demon was killed. It was time for him to go back and hand in the office.


    Before leaving, Commander Yang patted the shoulders of the ink painting and repeatedly told him:


    "If you want to join the Dao Bingsi, you must come to me. No matter what happens, our Yang family will protect you!"


    "If you don''t want to enter the Taoist military command, you must be firm in your mind, act cautiously, and do not go astray, and don''t fall into the devil''s path..."


    Commander Yang has seen the horror of the Five Elements Demon Demon Array with his own eyes and experienced it personally.


    He has never seen such a powerful killing formation in his life.


    Not to mention the formation behind it self-destructed and the spiritual power changed, resulting in a terrifying vision.


    The formation master may not have strong personal abilities, but once he draws a formation and builds a large formation, he can truly master the power of changing the world or destroying the world.


    He once did not understand this deeply until he saw the ink painting.


    I saw the trapping and killing formation under the ink canvas, and the killing power generated by the ink painting''s self-destruction formation.


    Commander Yang truly realized the power and terror of the formation master.


    So, he is really afraid of making mistakes in ink painting.


    He is only thirteen years old now, and he can build a large formation with his own strength and trap and kill Feng Shi.


    In time, the formation level will be of no idea.


    If you really go on the evil path and build a large formation to massacre monks, it will inevitably be a catastrophe in a city, a world, or even a state.


    Commander Yang was afraid of seeing that scene and could not bear to face Mo Hua''s sword.


    Mo Hua comforted him and said, "Uncle Yang, don''t worry, I am a serious monk and I will not do such bad things."


    Things in the world are changing, but who can tell the future exactly?


    Commander Yang was still worried, but he had no choice but to complete his mission and had to leave at this time.


    Before leaving, he also went to the restaurant of the Ink Painter and packed more than 50 kilograms of beef and took it away.


    This is the first time he ate this kind of beef. He went to the ink painter to taste it once, and since then he has been thinking about it, so he bought a lot before leaving and kept it for wine on the way.


    Afterwards, the Taoist soldiers set out and Commander Yang left along Daheishan.


    Mo Hua waved his little hand and said goodbye to Commander Yang.


    After Commander Yang left, Zhang Lan found Mo Hua and said that he was leaving too.


    Mo Hua asked, "Is it because the foundation building was successful, so I have to go back to the family?"


    Zhang Lan sighed, looking lonely, "Yes."


    Mo Hua patted his shoulder and comforted him:


    "It''s just a blind date when you go back, there''s no need to resist it. What if you meet the right one, it''s a fate."


    Zhang Lan''s face turned black again, "What nonsense? How old are you? Is this appropriate to say?"


    Mo Hua said seriously: "Although I am not very old, I have heard a lot of things."


    He often goes to Fushen Building when he is free to find An Xiaofu to play.


    An Xiaofu likes to listen to gossip, and then adds some vegetarianism to make up some stories, asking the storyteller to say in the dining room that the diners are full and the tables are full, which is very popular.


    I also listened to a lot of ink paintings.


    He likes to kill demons or get rid of strange stories the most.


    Marriage-like narratives are not very suitable for the taste of ink paintings, but he is not picky about food, so he just listens to some.


    In the story, aristocratic families like Zhang Lan were reluctant to go on blind dates, but they reluctantly went to see each other once. Seeing that the girl was pretty, she went to chase people with a shame...


    Mo Hua felt that Zhang Lan looked like a person who could do such a thing.


    Zhang Lan felt a headache when she heard this.


    "You are a storytelling book, you can''t take it seriously."


    Mo Hua Zhenzhen said, "''When false is true, it is also false'', how do you know that what is said in the book is not the real thing?"


    "Okay..." Zhang Lan said helplessly.


    Mo Hua is very smart, but he really can''t say anything about him.


    But Zhang Lan felt a little disappointed when he thought that once he left Tongxian City, there might not be any interesting kids like Mo Hua who would quarrel with him.


    Mo Hua comforted him: "There will be a meeting in the mountains and rivers, and we will meet them any more."


    Zhang Lan thought about it and nodded, "You are right. If you are destined to be together in the future, you will still be able to see you again."


    "If you pass through Kanzhou in the future and reach the Zhang family''s territory, you must come to the door and report my name. I will do my best to treat you well."


    Zhang Lan said confidently with a flying expression.


    Mo Hua whispered: "Uncle Zhang, do you have a high status in the clan?"


    "It''s okay." Zhang Lan didn''t say it carefully, but said, "As long as you come, you will definitely not treat you badly. I''ll treat you with delicious food."


    Mo Hua''s eyes lit up and he quickly agreed, "Okay!"


    Seeing this, Zhang Lan couldn''t help but smile, and then he suddenly remembered something and lowered his voice:


    “There is the most important thing…”


    Mo Hua looked slightly stunned.


    "Shuishui steps..." Zhang Lan reminded. Then he understood and said seriously:


    "You didn''t teach me about Shuibu. Uncle Zhang, don''t worry, no matter what, I will not give you..."


    Zhang Lan''s expression was complicated.


    Ink painting is a good thing to keep its mouth shut.


    But you use the word "offer" as if we are in a collusion and doing bad things...


    Zhang Lan will have to wait for a handover with Daotingsi.


    During this period, he would come to Mo Hua to drink and chat.


    There are words and laughter, but there is already a faint atmosphere of parting.


    …


    In addition, Mo Hua took the time to meet Mo and went to see him.


    Mo Hua earned the first spiritual stone from the Mo Manager''s office through drawing formations, and also took the first step to becoming a formation master.


    If he hadn''t managed Mo, Teacher Yan might not have discovered his talent in formation, nor would he introduce him to Mr. Zhuang, nor would he become Mr. Zhuang''s registered disciple, and now he would not have accepted Mr. Zhuang as his teacher.


    Manager’s business has been much better.


    The old plaque is used in front of the door or the three words "Youyuanzhai", but the entire door and the decoration inside are completely renewed.


    Manager Mo looked more energetic.


    He was both surprised and happy when he saw the ink painting. He quickly welcomed the ink painting into the house and poured a cup of tea for the ink painting.


    Mo Hua waved his hand and said, "Don''t be so polite."


    "You are a distinguished guest now, and you must have the etiquette you should have."


    Manager Mo looked at Mo Hua sitting and drinking tea, and felt emotion in his heart.


    The young monk who used to pretend to be his brother and draw formations to earn spirit stones is now a famous formation master.


    He still remembers that Mo Hua was here for the first time. At a young age, he stood under the counter and showed his little head.


    Now I don’t look much older, and I still look well-behaved and cute, but my eyes are completely different.


    The breath of his body made him unable to see through it.


    Manager Mo saw the first time he saw ink painting, he could only draw three open fire arrays with patterns. Now two or three years have passed, and he can draw a first-grade large array.


    The gap between these is as grand as a natural disaster.


    He doesn''t know how to learn ink painting.


    Manager Mo shook his head and was amazed.


    After a while, he remembered something, got up and took out a crimson food box from the counter and put it in front of the ink painting.


    The food box contains various exquisite desserts.


    "This is given by someone else, it is a very expensive snack, please try it."


    Mo Hua was not polite either. She tasted it, and it was soft and sweet. Her eyes lit up and she said, "Thank you, steward!"


    Mo Yu laughed when he saw that Mo Hua loved to eat it.


    This snack was given by no one before.


    Later, he was taken care of by Master Luo, and some formation masters were willing to help draw formations for him. With more formations in the store, more customers gradually became more and more. When the business was better, the exchange of courtesy naturally became more expensive.


    Master Luo will not help him for no reason, it should be for Mo Hua''s sake.


    He didn''t say this, but he still understood it in his heart.


    After drinking tea for a while, Mo asked:


    "You are looking for me, it''s not just about drinking tea."


    Mo Hua swallowed the snacks, took a sip of tea, nodded:


    "I''m leaving Tongxian City and going out for a trip."


    Manager Mo was slightly stunned, but it was not surprising.


    When monks were young, they always had to go out to see the world and seek opportunities, look at the thousands of mountains and rivers of this world, make friends with all kinds of monks, and explore some unknown inheritance...


    It’s just that I went to travel at this age of Mo Hua, which is a little earlier.


    But unusual monks do unusual things.


    Mo Hua continued, "I''m here to see you and express my gratitude."


    After all, if Manager Mo didn''t let him draw formations and earn spirit stones, his current formation might not have been able to learn this level.


    He also told Master Luo that he would take care of Mo''s business in the future.


    "One other thing," Mo Hua''s expression slightly condensed, "I want to ask where Teacher Yan is going."


    Manager Mo was a little surprised and relieved, "You still remember him..."


    Mo Hua nodded.


    Teacher Yan has the kindness of teaching and enlightenment for himself. He can become a teacher by Mr. Zhuang, and he is also recommended by Teacher Yan.


    A drop of water should be repaid with a spring of water.


    Now his formation is slightly successful, and within his ability, he naturally wants to inquire about the whereabouts of Teacher Yan to see if there is anything that can help Teacher Yan.


    Manager Mo sighed in his heart: What a good boy.


    He hesitated for a long time and told the truth:


    "This matter is actually simple. Teacher Yan and I are actually senior brothers of the same school. He started early and I started late and had some friendships, but because I started shortly after I started, the sect was closed, and I didn''t learn for a long time, so this friendship was not too deep."


    "Come on the wrong side?"


    Manager Mo nodded and said melancholy: "Our master is an old formation teacher. When his disciples are kind, he will do his best to preach and teach."


    "But he didn''t know how to recognize people, so he took over a wolf''s ambition disciple and coveted the formation of the sect''s sect. He actually..."


    Manager Mo took a sip of tea and suppressed the anger in his heart, then continued:


    "I actually did the act of killing my master, stealing the formation, rebel against the gate and flee..."


    "Our sect is a small sect and not many people. Those who are apprentice to learn some formations and make a living. Once the master dies, it will naturally fall apart and the entire sect is gone..."


    Mo’s expression was a little bitter.


    "What a scum among the formation master."


    Mo Hua frowned and was a little angry when she heard this, and asked:


    "When Teacher Yan left, he said that there was something private to deal with. Is it just to investigate the whereabouts of this scum?"


    "Yes." Manager Mo sighed a little, "He started early and had a deep relationship with his master, so he couldn''t accept it. He wanted to bring the traitor to justice to comfort his master''s spirit in heaven, and also wanted to regain the formation of the sect''s sect..."


    Manager Mo looked at the ink painting, his eyes flashed, and he slowly said:


    "That formation, called the Lingshu Formation, is a formation that is simply impossible for a formation master to learn, first-grade... twelve-patterned formation!"


    (This chapter ends)