Chapter 398 Inheritance


    Sun Yi felt afraid.


    This young monk is a first-grade formation master, and their Sun family cannot afford to offend him.


    Sun Ze''s eyes turned and said:


    "But Dad, we have offended him..."


    Sun Yi was stunned.


    Sun Ze continued: "Even if we let him go, he will hold a grudge against us..."


    Sun Yi''s heart gradually became colder again.


    good.


    Their Sun family has already committed this small formation division.


    Now that things have come to this point, it is probably impossible to be at peace...


    But do you really have to do something and do it perfectly?


    Sun Yi didn’t dare.


    After all, he is not from a rash family, and he is still not cruel enough.


    Mo Hua saw the struggle in the head of the Sun family, and moved slightly, and released his spiritual sense and peeked at him.


    This peep was blatant and unconcealed.


    Sun Yiben was still struggling, suddenly noticed something, was shocked, and then suddenly opened his eyes wide.


    This spiritual consciousness? !


    He suddenly looked at Mo Hua and said with a trembling voice:


    “Yes…it’s you…”


    Mo Hua did not answer, but just looked at him silently.


    Sun Yi''s heart was cold.


    It''s over.


    I met a little monster.


    What he first felt was that the spiritual consciousness in the foundation-building stage actually came from the small formation master in front of him?


    The realm of Qi refining, foundation-building consciousness…


    Their Sun family offended not only a first-grade formation master, but also a formation master with extremely strong spiritual consciousness and unknown how many grades he would get in the future...


    Sun Yi''s face was gray and hesitated:


    “I…my Sun Family…”


    Mo Hua said freely and freely: "I can ignore it."


    Sun Yi was shocked suddenly, "Are you serious?"


    "I won''t lie to you."


    Sun Yi gritted his teeth and said, "Okay!"


    Heaven moves forever.


    People who transcend the common sense of practicing Taoism either have extraordinary family backgrounds, are gifted, or have different minds, nature and methods than ordinary people.


    Such monks can only stay away from them.


    Otherwise, the Sun family would be in great trouble.


    Fortunately, the young man said he would not care.


    Regardless of whether he really doesn''t care or not, the Sun family will take advantage of the donkey to send this **** away and not to make things uncontrollable.


    And Sun Yi remembered something even more terrifying.


    The seventh level of Qi refining, the foundation building of the spiritual consciousness, the first-grade formation master...


    Such a person is just a junior brother.


    He also has a senior sister, a senior brother, a master who is not visible and unrestrained, and a coachman who is like a wooden man who cannot see the depth clearly.


    What kind of identity do they have, what kind of monks, and what kind of background do they have?


    Sun Yi''s scalp was numb just thinking about it.


    Even if I think about it, I don’t dare to think about it anymore.


    Sun Yi immediately shouted:


    “Give up!”


    But Sun Ze understood it and said quietly:


    "Dad, you want to pretend to let them go and then take advantage of their carelessness..."


    Sun Ze made a neck wiping action.


    Sun Yi immediately grabbed Sun Ze''s neck and refused to let him speak.


    At this moment, he really wanted to strangle this son to death.


    Although Sun Ze spoke in a low voice, he still heard Mo Hua. He glanced at Sun Ze meaningfully.


    Sun Yi quickly apologized:


    "A child is ignorant and has no restraint, so it is difficult to take a big responsibility. Please forgive me."


    Ignorance, speechlessness, it is difficult to take on a great task...


    That means that the next head of the Sun family has no chance to be with Sun Ze.


    Mo Hua nodded.


    Sun Yi breathed a sigh of relief, then bent down to salute, and said respectfully:


    "I wish you a happy trip to Mr. I wish you a happy journey!"


    The other monks of the Sun family looked at each other, completely unaware of what happened in this blink of an eye.


    But what the head of the family did, they did as they did, bowed and said:


    "Great send to the young gentleman!"


    The monks of the Sun family made way and bowed to salute.


    Lingnong around was also a little confused, but when they saw that the Sun family was so respectful to the ink painting, they all felt relieved.


    Ding Dachuan clasped his fists and said, "Mr., the journey is smooth sailing!"


    Mo Hua waved his hand and smiled and said, "Take care everyone!"


    "Take care, gentleman!"


    "Bon Voyage!"


    “Good people will be rewarded!”


    …


    Other Lingnongs also said goodbye one after another and sincerely wished them.


    In this way, Mo Hua left Qianjia Town with the respectful gift from the Sun family monk and Lingnong, and embarked on a road leading to the distance.


    It is not considered "shock", nor is it dangerous.


    But when the matter was over, Mo Hua still breathed a sigh of relief.


    Sun Yi is a little stupid in formation, but he is still quite sensible in doing things.


    It would be better if Lingnong could leave without taking action and not have any casualties.


    The thick earth formation ink painting has been painted.


    As long as there is a thick soil formation to nourish the land and make the soil fertile, Qianjia Town will no longer have to endure hunger in the future.


    The future will depend on them.


    Can you protect the spiritual field, protect the formation, fight against the Sun family, and let your descendants have a full meal...


    These ink paintings are no longer in control.


    He is just a passing small formation master, and he can only help this point.


    Bai Zisheng is still a little regretful.


    "I haven''t gotten into the fight... I still want to fight with Foundation Building."


    He had just stood behind Mo Hua, waiting for the Sun family to take action, and then he stood up and killed everyone, showing his senior brother''s style in front of his junior brother.


    What a pity, the Sun family didn''t give him this opportunity.


    Bai Zixi didn''t say anything.


    But Mo Hua also saw that she seemed to take out a golden sword and stood silently behind her.


    Mo Hua felt warm in her heart, and she silently remembered the kindness of her junior brother and sister in her heart.???Cook something delicious for them when you have time.


    Lingnong in Dongshan Village gave a lot of ingredients. Although they are not expensive, they are all specialties and may not be available in other places.


    Mo Hua looked back at Qianjia Town again, and suddenly felt a little moved:


    "It''s a pity that the ancestor of the Sun family is such a powerful person. The younger generation has neither inherited his formation nor his character."


    Mr. Zhuang, who had been closing his eyes and resting, slowly opened his eyes and sighed slightly:


    "The kindness of ancestors declined after three generations and was killed after five generations."


    Mo Hua said in confusion: "Master, must it be the third generation?"


    "It''s just a false finger, but most of it is decayed from generation to generation."


    Bai Zisheng muttered in a low voice:


    "Our Bai family has been passed down for many generations..."


    The Bai family has been passed down for many generations, and is still very prosperous now. It has not declined after three generations and was killed after five generations.


    But he felt that his words were just raising the gentleman''s stance, so he didn''t dare to say it loudly.


    Mr. Zhuang smiled gently:


    "The Bai family has been passed down for many generations, but it has not been cut off, because the ancestors of your Bai family, one generation and two generations, may not be dead..."


    Bai Zixi was shocked when she heard this, and Mo Hua and Bai Zisheng both opened their mouths wide.


    The first and second generations have not died, how many years have they lived?


    Bai Zisheng couldn''t believe it:


    "The magnificents have been built, the people have been buried, the tablets have been set up, and the incense has been offered. It is impossible that they have not died..."


    Mr. Zhuang joked, "What, do you miss your ancestor of the Bai family to die?"


    Bai Zisheng immediately covered his mouth.


    This matter cannot be said randomly.


    Just talk about other things casually, I will criticize my ancestors, but I will be imprisoned and imprisoned.


    But he was still very curious and asked secretly:


    "It''s not really dead..."


    Mr. Zhuang smiled mysteriously and did not answer.


    Bai Zisheng was confused in his heart.


    Bai Zixi thought for a while and asked Mr. Zhuang:


    "Master, some small families have been passed down for more than ten generations, but they are not prosperous, but they have not declined. Why is this?"


    The small family is not like the Bai family. The ancestors have low cultivation and not long life span. After more than ten generations, their ancestors must have passed away, but they can be safe and stable, so it should not be considered "declined after three generations and beheaded after five generations."


    Mr. Zhuang sighed:


    "The three generations will decline and the five generations will not be killed. The key is not to pass on many generations, but to ancestral teachings and family traditions..."


    "The ancestors are selfless and make achievements. If the younger generations abide by the ancestral teachings and strictly adhere to the family tradition, they will naturally last forever."


    “Three generations and five generations are actually like the same generation.”


    "If the younger generation does not remember the ancestors'' teachings and their family style declines, they only know that they will rely on their ancestors'' superiority and blessings and seek pleasure. Then, after three generations, their kindness will gradually decline, and after five generations, their kindness will be killed."


    "For example, the Sun family, their ancestors, have goodwill to Qianjia Town."


    "But these younger generations rely on this kind of kindness to be the domineering."


    "On the surface, the Sun family is still full of flowers and rich and well-behaved, but if they do not repent and the decline of the family will be just a matter of day and night."


    Mr. Zhuang seemed to have thought of something and said with some emotion:


    "For the family, the family property is meager and the monks are not allowed to fall into trouble..."


    "The fall of family tradition is the real beginning of decline."


    Bai Zisheng and Bai Zixi were solemn when they heard this and nodded.


    They are from aristocratic families, and have seen many families of all sizes and experience them deeply.


    The ink painting was a casual cultivator. Although he didn’t understand very well, he nodded.


    …


    The carriage walked slowly, gradually leaving Qianjia Town, Mo Hua looked back at Lingtian.


    The spiritual field is rich and full of vitality.


    The thick soil array is running silently, nourishing the land gently.


    I just don’t know how long this formation can last and how long the spiritual field can be fertile in the future.


    Bai Zixi followed Mo Hua''s gaze and frowned slightly, "The Sun family would not give up."


    Such a fertile spiritual field is equivalent to the fat meat at the mouth of a wolf.


    Even if the Sun family discovers their conscience, they won’t find it long.


    In the end, I can''t help but covet.


    The Sun family would be afraid of ink paintings as a first-class formation master, but they would not be afraid of these ordinary Lingnongs.


    At that time, this formation may still fall into the hands of the Sun family.


    But Mo Hua looked at the senior sister and smiled:


    “Don’t worry.”


    Bai Zixi was a little confused.


    Mo Hua smiled again and said nothing.


    …


    At this time, Ding Dachuan found the elder in Dongshan Village and told him everything.


    The elder relieved his heart and sighed, "It''s good that I can leave safely, thanks to this young gentleman."


    Ding Dachuan also nodded.


    After that, he turned his head and suddenly found that Ding Miaoer was drawing something on the ground. He was stunned and asked:


    "Miao''er, what are you drawing?"


    "Formation!" Miao''er said in a tender voice.


    Ding Dachuan was surprised, "Where did the formation come from?"


    Miaoer took out a book from her close-fitting place, "This is given to me by my brother. I asked me to draw it accordingly, and then teach others after I finish drawing it."


    The elder''s heart trembled, "Which brother?"


    Miao''er pointed to Lingtian, which means the brother who drew the formation in Lingtian.


    "Can you... show me?"


    The elder''s voice was trembling.


    Miao''er thought about it and nodded.


    My brother said that he could show his own people, but the elder is not an outsider.


    The elder took over the formation book tremblingly.


    The formation book is compiled so easily and easily understood. Although he does not understand the formation, he can still understand a general idea.


    This is a local array book, which records various earth arrays used in the spiritual field.


    These formations, from shallow to deep.


    From simple array patterns that do not require too much spiritual consciousness to the six-stitched earth cultivation array, it is finally the first-grade eleven-stitched thick earth array, each with records and detailed notes.


    What level can you learn? Step by step and gradually deepen.


    From enlightenment to mastery.


    This is a complete book of formation inheritance, and it is closely related to Lingnong.


    With this formation book, even if they don’t rely on the Sun family in the future, they will probably draw the formation for themselves.


    The elder suddenly understood the words of Mo Hua, and people can only rely on themselves.


    For a moment, the elder''s heart was ups and downs, and his turbid eyes were filled with tears.


    He was shocked and grateful. Although he was unable to move, he still looked solemn and bowed to the distant mountains.


    The distant mountains are surrounded by clouds and mist.


    The carriages and horses painted in ink gradually drifted away and disappeared among the mountains.


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    (This chapter ends)