Chapter 391 Drawing the ground


    The compatibility with the earth''s divine thoughts is only a moment.


    After that, it was completely disconnected.


    In the image, the vast earth disappears, all things wither and flourish, and the vision of flowers blooming and falling disappears.


    The understanding of the "Tao" of the earth is just a flash in the pan.


    Mo Hua benefited a lot from it. When he looked back, he found that the "Tao Monument" had turned gray.


    Ink painting was shocked.


    Finished, overuse?


    Mo Hua frowned and thought.


    He used the monument to visualize the divine thoughts of the earth.


    The one who directly bears the ancient and vast divine thoughts of the earth is the Taoist monument.


    Although the Taoist monument is unique, it cannot communicate the divine thoughts of the earth and is still safe and sound.


    Of course, there is another possibility that Mo Hua''s own spiritual consciousness is too weak.


    Therefore, as a communication medium, Taoist monument needs to bear great pressure.


    Otherwise, it would be impossible for him to successfully communicate and fit the way of the earth.


    "It may be because the load is too heavy, so I went on strike..."


    Mo Hua felt a little distressed.


    He touched the monument and said worriedly, "You have nothing to do..."


    The Taoist stele was still silent and had no response, but the surface of the stele was gray.


    Ink painting tried to draw a pattern on the Taoist stele.


    The formation pattern is intermittent, with clear and extinction.


    Ink painting breathed a sigh of relief.


    The Taoist monument is still effective, but it is because of excessive loading of spiritual thoughts, so it is temporarily "poor contact" and requires a period of rest.


    Mo Hua then sighed again, taking it as a warning in her heart.


    If you are too low in your realm, you can communicate with your spiritual thoughts and visualize the great way. If you are not sure about it, try not to do it next time.


    Even if you don’t hurt yourself and the Taoist monument is not good.


    Mo Hua was a little guilty and patted the Taoist stele and said:


    "Thank you for your hard work, you can have a good rest first."


    The Taoist stele still did not respond and seemed to be unwilling to think about ink paintings.


    …


    The sea of ??self-knowledge withdraws, and the ink painting is rejuvenated and begins to draw thick soil formations again.


    This time I drew a thick earth array and felt completely different.


    He used his spiritual consciousness to communicate through the earth''s divine thoughts and visualized the way of the earth. Now his perception of the earth''s breath is extremely clear.


    Although you cannot further understand without using the Taoist stele and rely solely on your own spiritual consciousness.


    But with clear perception, ink painting can easily draw thick soil arrays on the earth.


    And he is quite calm and at ease.


    Even before, even if you could use your spiritual sense to communicate the breath of the earth, you would draw a thick array of earth on the earth.


    But the pattern in the pen is like being painted in the mud.


    The formation pattern is not in line with enough, and the spiritual power flows stagnates.


    But now, ink paintings can really treat "ground" as "paper", and the array patterns under the painting are clear and stable, and integrated with the earth.


    It seems that the pattern drawn is part of the earth.


    Wherever you write, the land is there, the formation pattern is there, and the formation is there too.


    This is the benefit of visualizing the Great Way.


    But the consequence is that the Taoist monument "strikes".


    In a short period of time, it is estimated that the Taoist monument will not be able to be used, so I will practice the formation again.


    “There’s no more…”


    Ink painting is a little helpless.


    During this period, I can only be lazy openly.


    The next day, Mo Hua went to find Mr. Zhuang again.


    He has mastered the thick soil formation, so he wants to ask the teacher to verify if there is any problem with what he has drawn.


    Unexpectedly, as soon as I entered the courtyard, Mo Hua found Mr. Zhuang staring at him.


    Not only Mr. Zhuang, but Mr. Kuang was also watching him.


    As if you are looking at something rare, your eyes are bright.


    Mo Hua was a little confused and asked in a low voice:


    “Master, what are you looking at?”


    "You..." Mr. Zhuang hesitated for a few times, and carefully said, "Did you feel something last night?"


    Ink painting was a little surprised.


    It is worthy of being Mr. Zhuang, and he can’t hide anything.


    Mo Hua briefly talked about what happened last night, and also hid the Taoist stele.


    I only said that when I was learning the Thick Earth Formation, I realized that I had to use my spiritual sense to communicate the aura of the earth in order to draw the formation on the earth.


    But after communicating, in a daze, I felt an eternal and huge divine thought.


    But it was only a moment, and I couldn’t feel it later.


    Mr. Zhuang''s eyelids twitched as he heard it.


    The difference between communicating the breath of the earth and consciously conscious of the earth is 108,000 miles away.


    For example, if you climb a mountain, one is at the bottom of the mountain. After just two steps, you can’t see the full picture of the mountain.


    The other one was that he almost climbed up the hillside and saw the view at the top of the mountain.


    These two perceptions are completely incomparable.


    It sounds like it is almost the same, but there is a huge gap between the two, and there is a huge gap between them.


    This gap is the spiritual consciousness, and this natural chasm is the great way.


    Even the old Puppet had a clear shock in his wooden expression.


    Mo Hua saw the expressions of the two, and asked:


    "Is this a good thing or a bad thing?"


    Mr. Zhuang sighed: "It''s a good thing, but it may also be a disaster."


    "A disaster?"


    Mr. Zhuang said with a smile:


    "You can visualize the great way at a young age. If others know, you will definitely find a way to catch you, cut open your sea of ??consciousness, and see what is inside..."


    Mo Hua was shocked and couldn''t help but cover her little head.


    "So you remember," Mr. Zhuang patiently reminded, "You only say this here this time, and do not tell anyone other than that!"


    "Uh-huh!"


    Ink painting nodded repeatedly. Mr. Zhuang sighed in his heart.


    His little apprentice seems to have more and more secrets.


    But Mo Hua asked in confusion:


    "Master, what is the divine thought I perceive? Is it the divine thought of the earth? Why does the earth have divine thoughts? Is it alive?"


    Mr. Zhuang''s eyes moved slightly and explained to the ink painting:


    “Everything in heaven and earth has thoughts, and there is consciousness.”


    "Man has spiritual consciousness, demons have spiritual consciousness. All other things, whether they are birds, animals, insects, fish, flowers, plants, trees, they also have similar concepts to "spiritual consciousness."


    "This kind of ''thought'' is primitive and single, and is not as complicated as a human spiritual consciousness."


    "But once this ''thought'' is huge to a certain extent, it will be long-lasting because of its concentration and long-lastingness, and return to the essence, it will often be closer to the Tao than the spiritual consciousness full of selfish desires of the monk."


    “That’s how the thought of the earth is.”


    "We usually call this huge divine thought containing the great way in the world and all things in this world, "Daoyuan"!"


    Mr. Zhuang said slowly with emotion.


    “Daoyun…”


    Ink painting was shocked.


    The divine thoughts that I perceive with the help of the Taoist monument and the great way I visualize are... the Tao of the earth!


    Mr. Zhuang looked at the ink painting silently again, "Remember what I just said."


    Mo Hua nodded quickly, "Don''t worry, Master, I won''t say anything!"


    Mr. Zhuang nodded.


    Mo Hua asked quietly again: "Master, can you draw a thick earth formation by experiencing the Taoist aggregate of the earth?"


    Mr. Zhuang shook his head.


    Mo Hua was stunned, "Isn''t it?"


    "no."


    Mr. Zhuang said, "As long as you can sense the breath of the earth, you can draw a thick earth array."


    "If you have to understand the great Taoist aggregate, then few people can draw this thick earth formation..."


    Mo Hua touched her chin and thought:


    "Then my experience is a bit wasteful?"


    Mr. Zhuang couldn''t help knocking Mo Hua''s little head.


    "Don''t behave yourself when you get cheap."


    "oh."


    Mo Hua rubbed her head and felt embarrassed to smile.


    Mr. Zhuang was a little helpless, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, saying:


    "To understand the aisle, you can not only draw thick soil arrays on the ground, but you can draw any array on the ground."


    "As long as you draw the formation, the formation will be there."


    "This is also an extremely advanced formation master technique."


    Mo Hua was shocked, and then he thought about it for a while and gradually understood.


    "The land belongs to the Tao Yuan, and at the beginning, the monks were not allowed to draw formations."


    "Because we don''t know each other, Daoyun won''t give you face."


    "Now I "see" it, I said hello, became familiar with it, and became more convenient to act, and Daoyun allowed me to draw formations on its territory."


    "Master, is this what it means?"


    Mr. Zhuang was stunned by Mo Hua''s explanation. He was silent for a long time before he silently said:


    "You have to understand this...it''s fine."


    Ink painting was delighted.


    You can draw any formation on the ground!


    This also means that formations can be drawn everywhere between heaven and earth, and as long as there is soil, there will be formation media.


    And all under the world is thick soil.


    More importantly.


    From then on, he saved paper money when drawing formations!


    In other words, you can save a lot of spirit stones!


    Mo Hua said silently in her heart:


    "It seems that it is worth it if the Taoist monument is injured..."


    Then Mo Hua asked Mr. Zhuang in a low voice, "Master, this thick earth formation has a great origin."


    It is not only a paradise, but also a communication of the aura of the earth, and even through this, we can visualize the Taoist aggregate of the earth.


    Although visualizing the Taoist aggregate is mainly due to the Taoist stele.


    But this thick earth formation is not simple as being a medium for monks and Taoist eclipse.


    Mr. Zhuang also whispered:


    "It''s the unique skill of the Di Sect, don''t tell it."


    Mo Hua whispered:


    "What if someone discovers it?"


    "You learn secretly, don''t care about the origin."


    "Can this work?"


    …


    Old Kuang looked at the master and apprentice who were whispering to each other, feeling speechless...


    Mr. Zhuang continued to talk about ink painting:


    "You have arrived here and saw it without paying attention. You have learned it without paying attention. You will not steal or rob, and you will be open and honest. What can they do with you? It''s your point to say it out loud."


    "What''s more,..." Mr. Zhuang said again, "If you don''t say it, they may not know that you are drawing a thick earth array."


    "How come they didn''t know?" Mo Hua was stunned.


    "Because they may not be able to learn their own formation masters."


    Mo Hua was a little surprised, "Can''t they learn their own things?"


    Mr. Zhuang corrected: "It''s not their own things, it''s just passed down by their ancestors, and they just hide the brides of their ancestors."


    "What''s more, this is a supreme formation, a unique skill of formation. Even if it is only a first-class level, it contains the laws of the great way, and it is not something that ordinary formation masters can understand."


    "You said this formation belongs to you, so you can draw one for me?"


    "If you can''t draw it, why do you say it''s yours?"


    "Although the Earth Sect started with formations, most of the cultivators in the sect could not achieve the ultimate formation."


    "Even they don''t know how to blame you?"


    Mo Hua said weakly: "Is this true? His face is a little thicker..."


    "It''s okay. Sometimes, if you have a thick skin, you can solve the problem."


    Mr. Zhuang looked like he was disdainful of Mount Tai collapsed before him and was scolded by thousands of people.


    Mo Hua looked at Mr. Zhuang with admiration, and couldn''t help but touch his little face:


    "It seems that my face should be thicker..."


    Pu Laoqing on the side couldn''t help but sigh.


    A good child is going to be taken away again...


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