Chapter 389 The nearest road


    There is another doubt in ink painting:


    "But, Master, isn''t the land not suitable for use as a formation media?"


    Generally, formation masters do not use land as formation media.


    Because the land is either soft or wet, and is lost due to dryness and weathering, it is difficult to be fixed for a long time and is not suitable for carrying array patterns.


    Mr. Zhuang corrected: "It''s not that it''s not suitable to be a formation mediator, but most formation masters cannot be used as formation mediators."


    "If you can''t do things, you can''t understand them. Over time, most formation divisions think that the land is not suitable for formation media."


    Mo Hua thought about it and said weakly:


    "How should the land carry array patterns?"


    He still doesn''t understand very much.


    "What is the essence of the formation pattern?" Mr. Zhuang asked.


    "It is the concrete image of the trajectory of spiritual power flow." Mo Hua replied.


    He has learned spiritual consciousness calculation, drew a large array, and used the formation pivot of the large array to control the flow of spiritual power in the array pattern, so he has a deep understanding.


    Mr. Zhuang nodded, "Do you remember what I told you? Some formation masters can only follow the map and draw the formation patterns according to the formation diagram. They dare not add or reduce the strokes, but the formations drawn are still ineffective."


    "Because it has nothing but no internal spiritual power flows, the formation drawn is just an empty shell."


    "Some formation masters do not stick to shape and draw casually, but their formations are natural."


    "This is because this type of formation master is using his spiritual sense to communicate the avenue and using formation patterns to control the flow of spiritual power, rather than drawing formation patterns in a stereotype."


    Ink painting suddenly realized, a little lost.


    Mr. Zhuang smiled and said, "Do you understand?"


    Mo Hua frowned and thought:


    "The array media needs to carry array patterns, but in fact, they are not array patterns, but spiritual power for array patterns to communicate."


    "Give up your body and seek the origin."


    "The formation pattern is just the surface of the formation, and the inner flow of spiritual power is the essence of the formation."


    "So with the ''ground'' as the array medium, what the ground has to carry is actually the inner spiritual power, not just the surface array pattern."


    "As long as the formation spiritual power fits the earth and the formation pattern is integrated with the earth, then even if the land is dry, wet and weathered, the formation still exists."


    The more you talk about ink painting, the clearer your thoughts are, and your eyes are shining.


    Mr. Zhuang looked at the ink painting and sighed silently in his heart:


    "You can understand it at one point. This is the understanding of the formation and... the affinity for the great way..."


    “Master, is that true?”


    Mo Hua asked with a bright look.


    Mr. Zhuang nodded, "Not bad."


    Mo Hua laughed happily, and then he was a little confused:


    "There should be many formation masters understand this principle. Why have I never seen other formation masters use the ''ground'' as formation media?"


    Mo Hua then added: "...except for the ancestor of the Sun family."


    Mr. Zhuang said: "The truth is clear, but if you really do it, it is completely different."


    “Is it difficult?”


    Mr. Zhuang nodded, "Even if you understand these principles, what about? How to make the land carry spiritual power? How to make the formation pattern integrated with the earth? How to draw the formation? What formation should be drawn?"


    "The truth is simple to say, but it is difficult to actually do it, and it is even impossible to start."


    Mo Hua nodded, thinking about something, and after a moment, his eyes lit up again:


    "So, is this thick earth formation the key?"


    Mr. Zhuang raised his eyebrows lightly and gestured to Mo Hua to continue talking.


    Ink painting continued to think:


    "Since this thick earth formation is a formation that is ''benefit and carries things'', it contains the way of earth, and itself is a formation that uses ''earth'' as ??the array medium."


    "On the other hand, learning this formation is to learn to use the ''earth'' as ??a formation medium, and comprehend the formation is to understand the ''benefit and carry things''."


    "After learning the formation and understanding the great way, you will naturally be able to carry spiritual power on the earth and make the formation pattern integrated with the earth."


    Mr. Zhuang smiled and said, "That''s right."


    Mo Hua smiled shyly, "Master taught well!"


    Mr. Zhuang laughed slightly, shook his head, and then slowly said:


    "When a monk realizes the truth, he only focuses on enlightenment, it is inevitable that he will be illusory and in form, but has no substance."


    "And the formation is the manifestation of the way of heaven and the bridge between the monks and the way of nothingness."


    "Only by comprehending the formation, using the formation, and combining the virtual and the real, can we truly understand the great way."


    "The formation master can achieve the ultimate formation and be close to the Tao. Only by attaining the Tao can one live forever..."


    Mr. Zhuang looked at the ink painting with deep eyes and full of expectations.


    "Experience the formation, but almost the Tao..."


    I recited the ink painting silently, my eyes clear and my expression became more and more firm.


    He nodded and saluted solemnly:


    “Master, I remember it!”


    After Mr. Zhuang finished speaking, his eyes that were originally somewhat deep, became lazy again, so he waved his hand and said:


    "Learn more about the thick soil formation to see how much you can understand. Come and see me if you have any questions."


    "Yeah!"


    In the courtyard, the mountain wind blows.


    Old Kuang appeared behind Mr. Zhuang silently and frowned, "Do you want to teach such a deep experience?"


    "He can learn, why don''t he teach?"


    Mr. Zhuang thought about it and sighed:


    "I originally just wanted him to try to find the formation and exercise the method of decomposition. When he really can''t find it, I will tell him the whole story."


    "I didn''t expect that he actually found it."


    "Even the formation map has been deduced..."


    "Although these things are relatively difficult, since he can learn them, there is naturally no reason not to teach them."


    "I don''t have much time, so I want to teach him more..."


    Old Kuai raised his eyebrows slightly, "Are you all good?"


    "It''s not true." Mr. Zhuang shook his head, "It''s just a matter of what happened. Before I came, I didn''t expect that the ultimate formation of the Earth Sect would actually be hidden here."


    After saying that, Mr. Zhuang''s eyes moved slightly, "I don''t know if I''m lucky or the child Mo Hua has a good chance."


    The ultimate formation of the Earth Sect is not an ordinary formation.


    Mr. Kui was a little confused: "Which branch of Di Zong is the surname Sun?"


    "Just just a surname, it''s just a title, it''s not true." Mr. Zhuang said lightly.


    Old Kuai nodded, raised his eyes slightly, and looked at the continuous spiritual fields, feeling quite emotional:


    "Although it is not clear to the sky, it can be "completely integrated". Even if it is only a second-grade rank, I think it is not an ordinary person."


    "Such a person''s sea of ??consciousness was broken and died..."


    Mr. Zhuang''s eyes also slightly condensed, but he said nothing.


    Mr. Kuai looked at Mr. Zhuang again, "I will not have any trouble after Mo Hua learns this paradise."


    Mr. Zhuang said indifferently: "What trouble can you get?"


    "This ultimate formation is a secret transmission of the Earth Sect."


    Mr. Zhuang snorted, "They can''t learn it, so how can they not let others learn it?"


    "Besides, if you don''t steal or rob, if you fall in front of you, why don''t you eat it? If God doesn''t take it, you will be blamed." Mr. Zhuang made a fuss.


    "What if the Di Sect is asking for trouble?"


    "Don''t worry, I''ve thought of a good idea."


    Old Kuang was a little suspicious, "Is it a serious solution?"


    "It''s fine if it''s useful, don''t he be serious?" Mr. Zhuang looked calm, "Besides, the Di Sect is in Kunzhou, and Kunzhou is 108,000 miles away, so it may not be possible to meet it."


    Old Kuang said lightly: "Just know what you know."


    The yard was quiet for a while, and the two of them were speechless.


    After a moment, Old Kuai said again:


    "They are chasing me."


    Mr. Zhuang was not surprised, "If the Pavilion Master is not sure about such a big disturbance in Tongxian City, he might as well retire and return to his hometown and go back to retire."


    "How are you going?" asked Mr. Kuang.


    Mr. Zhuang lay on the bamboo chair, watching the clouds change, and said calmly:


    "No, do whatever you should do."


    "Aren''t you afraid that they will catch up?"


    "They can calculate, and I can calculate too. Every time I calculate one more step, it will take at least one or two years to catch up with me."


    "Where is the weird Taoist, he will not let you go," said Mr. Kuang.


    Mr. Zhuang smiled indifferently, "He didn''t plan to let me go."


    "He has more minds than you, and he has become a demon, and has been sealed with a ''Taoist''. The Taoist heart has achieved great success in demons, and his methods are even more reckless." Puppet old Muran said.


    "After so many years, the grudges of the teacher must be settled." Mr. Zhuang said.


    Old Kuo sneered, "What''s the matter? If you meet him, you will die without a lifetime..."


    Mr. Kuai wanted to say something else, but was interrupted by Mr. Zhuang.


    “Don’t worry…”


    Mr. Zhuang looked at the sky with a deep gaze and said sadly:


    “I’m planning on everything.”


    His face was neither sad nor happy, his eyes were calm, and he had no life or death.


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    (This chapter ends)