Chapter 564 Farewell
One devil and one trick?
Situ Zhenren thought he had read it wrong, so he couldn''t help but blink. When he looked again, Mo Hua looked as usual, and she was still obedient and cute, with a hint of confusion, and nothing else was strange.
"What the **** is going on?"
Situ Zhenren was puzzled and murmured in his heart.
On the other hand, Bai Qingcheng was also a little incredible.
The devil of the Taoist heart is dissolved...
Senior brother, did he show mercy?
This is impossible...
Bai Qingcheng couldn''t help but ask, "Mo Hua... are you okay?"
Mo Hua nodded, "Uncle Master, I''m fine."
Everyone looked at each other, and then a real person Yuhua asked tentatively: "Little brother, have you ever seen a Taoist with a strange aura?"
"See it." Mo Hua said truthfully.
Everyone was shocked, and then someone asked, "Where is that Taoist?"
"Let''s go." Mo Hua said.
Everyone was stunned, "Leave?"
"Well," Mo Hua nodded, "Master taught me the technique of meditation. If evil thoughts enter the body and meditate in meditation, you can restrain yourself and suppress evil thoughts..."
"I meditated for a while, Master..."
Mo Hua almost called out "Master" and still held back and changed his mouth, "...That Taoist... saw that my Taoist heart was firm and impeccable, so he left..."
A group of monks who have transformed themselves into heaven, like listening to the heavenly books.
The Taoist heart planted demons...is this true?
But the young monk in front of him had a clean gaze and clear thoughts, and was obviously out of control of the demonic thoughts.
“Is meditation…”
The group of Yuhua Zhenren were curious. Could this be Mr. Zhuang’s method?
They want to ask, but this kind of thing is not easy to ask.
But Zhenren Situ frowned.
Bai Qingcheng was even more stunned.
Others don’t know, but she and Mr. Zhuang came out together, so how could they not know what meditation is used for?
Meditation is used to meditate and cultivate the mind and to abandon distracting thoughts.
You can also restore your spiritual consciousness.
But if it is said that it can restrain oneself and keep one''s heart and dispel the evil spirits of the Taoist heart, it is obviously nonsense...
Bai Qingcheng looked at the ink painting.
Mo Hua''s little face is serious and serious. There is a hint of ignorance in her "honest" gaze, and she doesn''t look like she is lying at all.
This made Bai Qingcheng feel a little self-doubted.
Could it be that you didn’t learn it well, or that you didn’t learn it correctly?
Is there any deeper knowledge of meditation?
Bai Qingcheng was a little puzzled.
But no matter what, the ink painting is safe and sound, which is a good thing.
Everyone breathed a sigh of relief.
If they had no choice, they would not want to kill a young monk in his teenage years old.
What''s more, this young monk has a special identity.
However, they were still a little worried, afraid that the demonic thoughts of the ink painting would not disappear, and the demon seed was dormant, and suddenly the mind was eroded, and they went crazy, so they could only lock him in the room and observe for a while.
A few days later, everything in Mohua was normal and there was no strange demonic spirit.
Only then did everyone feel relieved and release the ink painting.
Only when Situ Zhenren occasionally looks at the ink painting, he will feel thoughtful, and there is a hint of worry in his eyes.
He can''t forget the look he saw in Mo Hua in that day.
In the eyes, the half clear, half strange, and just happens to be natural, is really incredible.
It''s fine to be clear...
But this strangeness... the more I look at it, the more I look like a weird Taoist...
He was always afraid that one day Mo Hua suddenly had a change in his spiritual consciousness, his pupils turned black, and he turned into a small "sly Taoist"...
Fortunately, after that, the ink painting looked as usual and nothing unusual.
Only then did Situ Zhenren feel relieved.
At this point, the affairs of the treacherous Taoist have been settled and come to an end.
The mysterious and sky formation has been solved, and the bottleneck of the Ink Painting Tianyan Art has been broken. He can consider formally building the foundation.
It’s just that before building the foundation, you have to spend some time preparing.
Warm the meridians and the sea of ??qi, buy some elixirs to prepare the spirit stones, and especially importantly, you must thoroughly refine the remaining thoughts, keep your mind and body in the same way, and leave no flaws, otherwise you will not be at ease.
But the other monks had to leave first.
A group of people, including all families and sects from the Dao Court, and Bai Qingcheng.
For ink painting, building the foundation is a major event.
But for other monks, especially these real people in the world, it is a trivial matter.
The established itinerary will not change.
No one cares, I can’t build a foundation by a small Qi-refining monk in Mohua…
In the following days, Yuhua real people left one after another.
Three days later, Mr. Zhuang will also be sent to the Bai family.
Ink painting temporarily put the foundation-building matter.
He was afraid that he would never see his master again in the future, so he has been by Mr. Zhuang''s side every day these days.
The master, who was once as gentle as the spring breeze, is now lying there coldly.
Mo Hua felt very uncomfortable.
He hoped that Master could open his eyes, look at himself again, and talk to him, but unfortunately all this was delusion.
Sometimes when Mo Hua is tired, she will lie down and sleep.
The eternal light was dim, and the warm light was draped on him, as if someone was comforting him, but unfortunately the ink painting knew nothing.
This Rimohua fell asleep while sleeping, hazy, and listened to someone talking.
It is Situ Zhenren and Uncle Bai Shishi.
Perhaps they thought Ink Painting was asleep, so they did not avoid Ink Painting.
“…can it be saved?”
“It’s so difficult…”
The old voice, when Mo Hua heard it, he knew it was Situ Zhenren.
“…In addition to the secret of heaven, my body is also… Alas, the sea of ??qi is broken, the sea of ??consciousness is exhausted, the bones of Tao are taken away, and my heart and blood are burned by the sword energy, and there is no way to make up for it…”
"Even if there are any treasures that are against the sky in the future, it will only be the first step to replenish this body..."
"The consciousness is the most troublesome..."
"This involves the secret of heaven, and there is also cause and effect..."
Bai Qingcheng''s face was pale, "Is there really no chance..."
Situ Zhenren shook his head, "This kind of thing is like becoming an immortal..."
"Is there a chance to become an immortal? There must be, but in these vast nine provinces, all living beings, have been tens of thousands of years, and no one can become an immortal..."
"There is a chance, but it''s too slim. This opportunity is similar to not having it..."
Bai Qingcheng sighed.
Situ Zhenren hesitated for a moment and persuaded him: "I say something, Zhenren Bai, you... may not like to listen..."
Bai Qingcheng was stunned, "Sir, tell me..."
Situ Zhenren said carefully: "Now, Mr. Zhuang has just ''dead''..."
Situ Zhenren paused when he said this, feeling something was wrong.
Saying "dead", but there is still a trace of vitality, but saying "not dead" is actually similar to dying...
"Zhuang Xian''s life is still there..."
Situ Zhenren changed his statement and then continued, "You have lost your senior brother, and you feel sad, but this sadness is only temporary."
"You want to save Mr. Zhuang, but this intention is actually...it''s only for a moment... After a long time, your mind will fade..."
Situ Zhenren was like a person who came here and sighed deeply:
"The monk''s life span is long, and this fleeting time is enough to erase all regrets and pain. When people live, they become numb, there is nothing, and they can''t let go..."
"So..." Situ Zhenren sighed, "Zhengren Bai, you should practice by yourself and care about your own affairs. There is no need to force others..."
Bai Qingcheng was a little silent.
She knew that Situ Zhenren was right.
She also regretted and suffered in her life, and felt that she was hopeless, but as long as she survived a few years and passed that hurdle...
As time goes by, the past grief and setbacks will fade away, like healed scars. Although they are ugly, they will no longer hurt.
Just like a senior brother...
She is heartbroken now, but over time, she may be numb and forget...
Bai Qingcheng pursed his lips, "What if I have to save me?"
Zhenren Situ frowned and said, "That would be hard work..."
"Mr. Zhuang has too much cause and effect, too many enemies, and has conflicts of interests..."
"How many people in this world want Mr. Zhuang to die? No matter how Dao Ting or the Demon Sect, I''m afraid no one wants to save him."
"If you save him, there will be many obstacles."
"It''s very difficult to get back to life with ''death''... in addition to a large number of spiritual stones and spirits, it also requires perseverance and perseverance. Along the way, suffering, pain, accompanied by uninterrupted hope and despair, it''s very difficult to persevere..."
"We need an extremely tenacious heart to keep changing our original intentions and persevere..."
“And…this is not enough.”
"The body is saved, but the secret is dead, and I still can''t live..."
"It is necessary to have the secret formation containing the great way of life and death, so that it can make up for Mr. Zhuang''s dead secrets in exchange for a trace of vitality..."
"Stealing Yin and Yang, taking away the creation, and reversing life and death..."
"This kind of formation is extremely profound, extremely powerful, and extremely ancient. Most of them are destroyed in ancient temples or forbidden areas where monks are extinct. Where do you find the formation map?"
"Even if there is a formation map, who can learn it?"
“I can’t learn it…”
"Even if you learn it, who has the ability to truly build it?"
Situ Zhenren frowned and said sincerely:
"As the world says, formations are profound and profound, but only those like us who truly study the formations deep can know how profound and profound the formations are!"
“There are mountains outside the mountain, and there are sky beyond the sky.”
"But outside the sky, there is still something out of reach..."
"There are some formations in this world that are extremely profound and difficult, and they are not even learned by people..."
Situ Zhenren''s old face even showed a hint of despair.
…
Bai Qingcheng also looked frightened, but she was silent for a moment, gritted her teeth and said stubbornly:
"I won''t give up!"
Situ Zhenren sighed and nodded. No matter whether he really won’t give up or not, he said everything he should have said, so he stopped talking.
The ink painting lying on the side heard everything in his ears.
"Stealing Yin and Yang, taking away the creation, and reversing life and death..."
He kept this sentence in his heart.
As the sky gradually became brighter, Situ Zhenren and his uncle discussed the matter and left.
Mo Hua opened her eyes and sat up slowly.
He looked at Mr. Zhuang again, remembered his master''s appearance in his heart, and made a secret decision.
"I''ll save my master whom others can''t save!"
"I''ll learn the formation that others can''t learn!"
"Even if all the people in this world want my master to die, I will let my master survive and live well!"
Mo Hua''s little face is serious and her eyes are firm. She deeply engraved this oath on the heart of Taoism.
The rising sun shines on the master and apprentice.
Mo Hua murmured:
"Master, you can sleep for a while..."
"The time is here, I''ll call you again..."
…
Three days later, Bai Qingcheng was about to leave.
She wanted to take away Mr. Zhuang, who was locked in cause and effect, and to take Bai Zisheng and Bai Zixi back to the Bai family.
Bai Zixi found Bai Qingcheng and said firmly:
"Mom, I want to take my junior brother back to the Bai family..."
Bai Zisheng also nodded, "Mom, take the ink painting back too..."
Bai Qingcheng looked a little indifferent, "Why?"
Bai Zixi''s eyes were complicated and her mood was hard to understand, so she said, "I promised my master to take good care of my junior brother..."
"Yeah." Bai Zisheng also nodded.
They moved out of their master, and I think their mother would give her face.
But Bai Qingcheng shook his head and said, "You take care of me, how do you take care of me?"
Both of them were stunned.
Bai Qingcheng said: "When he arrives at the Bai family, who can protect him if he encounters danger?"
"You guys?"
"What can you do if you only cultivate qi? Even if you build a foundation, what can you do?"
"In the second-level cultivation world, foundation-building monks can call for wind and rain, but in the Bai family, who can they protect mere foundation-building?"
Bai Qingcheng looked at the two children and felt unbearable, but he still said bluntly:
"What''s more, you are a child of the Bai family, relying on the Bai family, not yourself. You want to protect him, but one day in the future..."
"Why do the Bai family want to harm him?"
"What do you do? What can you do?"
"Can you resist the family?"
"With your cultivation, how can you resist the Bai family of the Wannian clan?"
"If you can''t resist, you have to watch... your junior brother die?"
Bai Qingcheng''s words are cold and realistic.
Bai Zixi and his two faces were pale, lowered their heads, and held their hands tightly, but they couldn''t speak.
They can''t protect anything...
Whether it is the master or the junior brother...
Bai Qingcheng looked at the two children with a slight pain in his eyes and his tone slightly eased:
"A monk, after all, he still has to rely on his own cultivation..."
"I know you have a deep affection for each other, but bringing the child Mo Hua back to Bai''s house was not helping him, but hurting him..."
"The Bai family is too big, the cause and effect are too deep, and it is too complicated..."
Bai Zixi said in a trembling voice: "Mom, then..."
Bai Qingcheng hesitated for a moment, slowly stretched out his hand, touched Bai Zixi''s head, and sighed:
“Let’s go…”
"Forget that you junior brother is the best protection for him..."
…
The younger brother and the younger sister are leaving.
They will go to Liyuan City, take the Feitian Cloud Ferry, and leave the Dalishanzhou boundary.
Ink painting comes to say goodbye.
This is the first time he has arrived in Liyuan City and the first time he has seen Yundu.
The cloud ferry is very large, magnificent and beautiful. It stops at the ferry, like a giant Kun riding on the wings of the sky. It is said that when it flies, it is like a big ship in the sea of ??clouds, with extremely fast speed and can cross the state boundary.
The principle of cloud ferry seems to be to use spiritual energy to rise up on the clouds.
Ink painting is very curious, but because the separation is imminent, he is in a low mood and has no intention of studying Yundu...
Bai Zisheng was afraid that Mo Hua would be unhappy, so he chattered and said a lot.
They are all famous places in Qianzhou, such as the Taoist temples that are open to heaven, the ancient temples and temples, the sword energy waterfall hanging from the sky, the Baijia Ancient Pavilion, the Sanqing Lingshan... and so on.
Ink paintings are listened to with relish.
Bai Zisheng also asked the ink painting to go to the Bai family to play.
But he told him to go ahead with a higher level of cultivation.
There are many bad guys in the Bai family, which may harm him...
Mo Hua gave Bai Zisheng a gift, which was a big dragon controlled by the Spiritual Push Array. Compared with before, he was no longer a reptile.
The ink painting has two wings, and can be flapping off the ground. Although it is not "flying" high, it is much better than climbing on the ground.
Just add wings, it will be a bit ugly.
Mo Hua also promised, "I will learn the formation well in the future. I will make you a dragon that can fly without using wings!"
Bai Zisheng was very happy, and then asked about Mo Hua:
"Did you learn the trick I taught you?"
Mo Hua was stunned, "What trick?"
Bai Zisheng looked unhappy and said word by word: "Fly! Dragon! In! Heaven!"
Mo Hua remembered the trick Bai Zisheng created, jumped to the sky, put on a stance, and then held a spear and fell from the sky...
Mo Hua was a little embarrassed, "That... can I not learn..."
Pure flower stands, nothing to use.
"No!" Bai Zisheng insisted: "This is my own trick. I will only teach you. All the world, we two can do it! You must learn it!"
Mo Hua said helplessly: "Okay..."
Bai Zisheng nodded with satisfaction when he saw Mo Hua agreeing, and then remembered something and felt a little depressed.
"I originally wanted to go back to Tongxian City to meet Uncle Mo and Aunt Liu, but now I can''t go. Qianzhou is so far away, I don''t know if there is still a chance in the future..."
Aunt Liu’s things are delicious.
Bai Zisheng missed the carefree and delicious days of Tongxian City.
Mo Hua comforted him, "There will be a chance."
Bai Zisheng cheered up and nodded.
Mo Hua thought about it and asked again, "Where is the younger sister..."
He didn''t see his senior sister along the way...
Bai Zisheng was slightly stunned and sighed, "She originally wanted you to go to the Bai family, but now you can''t go, so maybe I''m embarrassed to see you..."
What''s so sorry for this...
Mo Hua whispered, "Is the youngest sister making a tantrum?"
Bai Zisheng thought for a while and nodded, "I guess it''s..."
But he also knew that it shouldn''t be.
Since I heard what my mother said, Zixi locked herself in the house and saw no one. It seemed that she was afraid and felt uncomfortable when she saw Mo Hua again.
Bai Zisheng didn''t understand very well and shook his head.
It’s normal to part, it’s normal to feel uncomfortable.
Because of this, we need to see more...
Bai Zisheng chatted with Mo Hua for a long time without hesitation until someone urged him to drive, and then said goodbye to Mo Hua and turned around in the boat.
"I really want to... parting..."
Before walking into Yundu, Bai Zisheng''s eyes suddenly felt a little sore.
After so many days and nights, every bit of the three of them getting along with each other, laughing and making noises, all surging in my heart…
Bai Zisheng tried hard to hold back his tears, and finally looked at Mo Hua, remembering his junior brother''s appearance in his heart, and then he took a step into the huge cloud ferry.
Mo Hua stood at the ferry, feeling reluctant to leave, but he still watched the young brother and the young sister who could not see him leave.
In the clouds.
Bai Zisheng knocked on Bai Zixi''s door, "Don''t you go to see your junior brother?"
The room was silent.
"If you don''t go to see me, you may... you will never see me again..."
There was still no response inside through the door.
Bai Zisheng shook his head helplessly, held the dragon he gave to him in his arms, and turned around and left.
Inside the room, Bai Zixi sat quietly, her dark eyelashes trembled, and her beautiful eyes were a little lonely.
The clear sunlight shone in, and her cheeks were slightly pale, adding a bit of melancholy beauty to her originally cold and flawless face.
She sat so quietly, not knowing what she was thinking, and her mood was complicated and slightly chaotic.
A moment later, a huge buzzing sound of Yundu sounded.
Bai Zixi was suddenly shocked, and Bai Zisheng''s words were heard in his mind again:
"It is very likely... I will never see you again..."
She trembled in her heart, quickly got up, walked out of the door, and came to Yundu''s deck.
But at this time, Yundu has set sail.
The sky is clear, and the clouds cross the gorgeous and huge body, breaking through the clouds and turning up layers of cloud waves.
When Bai Zixi looked again, the sea of ??clouds was vast.
Mo Hua''s small figure has been blocked by the sea of ??clouds and has completely disappeared into her eyes...
Never see again...
Bai Zixi felt a pain in her chest, like a knife cutting, a drop of crystal clear tears slowly slid down from her pale and flawless cheeks...
White clouds are like huge waves, clouds are like sea currents, supporting the clouds, sailing far and wide by the wind, and gradually moving farther and farther in the endless sea of ??clouds...
The road is long and the sea of ??clouds is separated by.
After we parted this time, I don’t know what year we will meet again.
(This chapter ends)