Chapter 638 Passing the Book
Xie’s mansion, you have to look at what you should look for and what you should look for.
It’s been a matter of this, and the Xie family is not a place to stay for a long time.
Mo Hua followed Gu Changhuai and left.
When he walked to the door, Mo Hua suddenly remembered something and took out a pot of wine from the storage bag.
But his wine is fruit wine, which is not suitable.
Mo Hua raised his head and asked Gu Changhuai, "Uncle Gu, do you have any strong wine?"
Gu Changhuai was stunned and nodded, "Yes."
Then he didn''t ask much, and took out an exquisite jade wine pot from the storage bag and handed it to the ink painting.
A strong aroma of wine spreads.
Ink painting sprinkled a pot of strong wine at the door of Xie’s house.
The figures of Xie''s family who were slaughtered like "livestock" and who died tragically, and then became deformed and evil, emerged in their minds one by one...
Mo Hua said silently in his heart:
"Rest in peace..."
"I will let the Fire Buddha go down and bury you with..."
…
On the way back, Mo Hua sat in the carriage without saying a word, frowned and pondered:
Why did Fire Buddha kill the whole Xie family?
What did he do after killing the Xie family?
What is black residue?
Why is there the aura of the evil **** of the Great Wilderness above?
What does this matter have to do with the evil **** known as the "Lord of the Great Wilderness"?
Sacrifice?
Are the monks of the Xie family treated as sacrifices?
Those who practiced the sins of Fire Buddha are the servants of the Lord of the Great Wilderness?
What is the ritual that can be sacrificed?
And what he had seen before, the "flash-for-sky" one, like poppy, black and purple, extremely ugly, but also corrupt, and the secrets of the degenerate desires that were soaked in...
Is it related to this matter?
The strangest thing is the evil of Taoism...
Mo Hua originally believed that only in a poor place where the monks at the bottom were persecuted and despair and sin hatched, would "Tao evil" be born.
But unexpectedly, there were signs of Taoist evil near the Qianxuezhou area where the place of cultivation and study was prosperous and prosperous, and the prosperity of the prosperous Qianxuezhou area was even more popular.
And it seems...
No one realized it at all.
It is the place where Qian Xuexue has declined, and no monk can calculate it.
Or is it that the desire for profit and desire to be immersed in fame and fortune, and no monk can see it?
Or is the secret of heaven blinded?
Just like that sea of ??fire, which covered up some of the actions of Fire Buddha, and the evil things of Taoism were also covered by people?
Mo Hua frowned, and the more she thought about it, the more she felt strange. There were more and more mysteries in her mind, and her thoughts were messy...
After thinking about it for a long time, his head hurts a little.
This time, the spiritual consciousness is really over-consuming...
Mo Hua emptied her thoughts, lay on the soft blanket, looking at the scenery outside the carriage, and thinking about nothing.
The answer to the mystery will always be revealed step by step.
Start by grasping the "Fire Buddha"...
He promised the monks who died tragically in the Xie family that they would let the Fire Buddha go down and bury them with them.
Although all the monks of the Xie family were dead, from their physical bodies to their residual souls had disappeared, they would not know anything.
But if you say it yourself, you must do it.
Mo Hua nodded with a firm look.
On the other side, Gu Changhuai was also silently looking at the ink painting.
He was helpless in bringing ink paintings, but unexpectedly, ink paintings were really unexpected and found some clues that he could not see even the Daoting Department.
This child...
Is it because he is young and has a child''s heart and character, so his thinking is different from that of ordinary people?
Or is he smart, delicate and keen in spirit?
Or...
It''s other reasons...
Gu Changhuai was full of doubts.
He found that he could no longer treat ink paintings as a simple, teenager.
Yuer''s case is the same.
Although I don’t want to admit it, this child is very likely to be able to see some unknown secrets that ordinary monks cannot see...
Since that''s the case...
Gu Changhuai''s slender fingers gently lit the table. After pondering for a while, he gradually had plans in his heart...
…
The sky gradually became late and the sun set.
When twilight comes, the sunset is like blowing over ink and pouring the sunset over the sky.
Mo Hua and the others finally returned to the Gu family.
Wen Renwan was waiting at the door. When he saw that the ink painting was tired, he had both hands and feet and was intact, he felt relieved.
Then she blamed Gu Changhuai and said:
"Why is it so late?"
"The ink painting has only two days off for two days, and I will have to go to class to practice tomorrow. How can I delay my homework?"
"You are so adult, why don''t you behave properly..."
Gu Changhuai sighed with helpless look on his face.
As a child, he stayed at his cousin''s house and was often scolded by his cousin like this.
Now he is over 100 years old and has become a great Jindan monk. The Daoting Secretary is still inevitable...
Mo Hua expelled him and said, "Aunt Wan, it''s my fault. I''m so playful, so I''ve been delayed..."
Mo Hua looked apologetic.
Wen Renwan patted Mo Hua''s shoulder, "It''s not your fault..."
After saying that, she glared at Gu Changhuai again, "Look, Mo Hua is more sensible than you..."
Gu Changhuai''s face turned bitter.
Mo Hua was helpless and gave him a helpless expression.
Aunt Wan only caught Uncle Gu and blamed her, and she couldn''t help herself.
Then several people had supper together.
Wen Renwan made a lot of delicious food. Mo Hua and Yuer were having a lot of fun, and Gu Changhuai was depressed.
After dinner, it was a little late, and Wen Renwan planned to send the two children back to Taixu Sect in person.
Gu Changhuai said, "Sister, I''ll give it to you."
Wen Renwan glanced at Gu Changhuai, and said slowly, "You go and rest. Daotingsi is busy with affairs, don''t be too tired."
Gu Changhuai was stunned, feeling warm, but he couldn''t see much on his face.
Wen Renwan no longer cared about him, held Yu''er and got on the carriage first.
The ink painting, which was full of food and drink, was satisfied and walked towards the carriage.
“Ink painting.”
Gu Changhuai suddenly said.
Mo Hua was a little confused and turned to look at Gu Changhuai.
Gu Changhuai hesitated for a moment, took out a token and handed it to Mo Hua.
The token is made of white jade and is shiny all over, but there is no engraving, so I don’t know what it is for.
Mo Hua took the token suspiciously, looked at it for a moment, and his heart thumped, "Uncle Gu, this is..."
“Send a letter.”
Gu Changhuai looked a little reluctant and said lightly:
"If you have any future, use this jade order to pass on me..."
"But there are restrictions on this token, and it cannot be too far away. If it is not in the same state boundary, I will not receive the message you sent..."
"When performing official duties, sometimes I cannot bring a letter to you, and I cannot receive the things you send..."
"Be careful when using it, don''t lose it, don''t break it..."
"Although it is just a second-grade letter, it is not that easy to get it, especially this kind of special Daotingsi, which has good confidentiality and nowhere to buy it if there is a spirit stone..."
Although Gu Changhuai had a stern face, he still explained the precautions for ink paintings in detail.
"Uh-huh!"
Mo Hua took the jade order and was very happy.
Send a letter order!
This is a complete and complete scripture order that requires all the ends and is fully functional!
Ink painting has bright eyes.
Gu Changhuai suddenly felt a little uneasy when he looked at Mo Hua.
He suddenly felt that he seemed... he shouldn''t have given this letter to the ink painting.
And this feeling is very strong.
Just like...
You shouldn''t be fed the little white rabbit like a big bad wolf...
This is his intuition as the Daoting Department.
But it has been sent out, so I can''t ask for it back.
This seems...indecent?
Gu Changhuai frowned.
At this moment, Mo Hua seemed to notice Gu Changhuai''s thoughts. He brushed his little hand and pulled out a afterimage, which was so fast that he could not cover his ears and put away the letter.
Without giving Gu Changhuai the time to react or regret, the order of the letter had already entered the storage bag of the ink painting!
"Thank you, Uncle Gu!"
Mo Hua said happily.
Gu Changhuai was stunned for a moment, and could only bite the bullet and "just be wrong", and said stiffly: "You''re welcome..."
Wen Renwan in the carriage was a little surprised to see this scene.
Her cousin, she has grown up since she was a child, has a little introverted temper and a little arrogant. She can never say a few words when talking to others.
But unexpectedly, he now has such a "good" relationship with Mo Hua.
He also took the initiative to give ink painting gifts.
The sun really hit the west.
It seems that my decision is right...
Wen Renwan felt relieved.
Mo Hua carved a letter of communication and said goodbye to Gu Changhuai, then boarded the Gu family''s carriage, sent it by Wen Renwan, and returned to Taixu Gate with Yu''er.
It was getting late and the night was getting darker.
The carriage drove along the road, with long painted black nights on both sides, and above the nights, there were dim lights.
Quiet and peaceful.
The carriage is moving forward with the sound of horse hooves.
Ink painting, one day and one night, from the Taoist Prison in Luanshan City to the ruins of the Xie family, he went back and forth, and had no rest.
As soon as I relaxed, Aunt Wan was by my side, and the tiredness of being tired came.
Mo Hua fought with her upper and lower eyelids, and after a while, she slowly closed her eyes and fell asleep quietly.
His breathing was well-proportioned, and his dark eyelashes were reflected on his white and tender cheeks, which looked innocent and cute, and under the lights, he was a bit as stunning as picturesque.
Wen Renwan took a look and was amazed.
This kid in Mo Hua looks so beautiful.
The breath is clear and the eyebrows are soft and the eyes are soft. The two temperaments are natural and have a clear and jade-like beauty.
He was still young at this time, and his face was a little childish, looking cute.
If you grow up, you will definitely look extremely handsome.
I just don’t know which girl will get cheaper in the future...
Wen Renwan smiled and thought in a narrow mind, then gently painted the ink and covered the blanket.
When Mo Hua woke up, she had already arrived at Taixu Gate.
He said goodbye to Wen Renwan, then held Yu''er''s hand and walked into the mountain gate of Taixu Gate.
Yu''er was a little reluctant to part with her mother, so she turned around every step of the way, and her eyes were moist.
Wen Renwan was also reluctant to leave, but she still waved her hand gently.
At the foot of Taixu Mountain, the cold night wind is gradually rising.
Wen Renwan was alone, standing in the night at the foot of the mountain, watching Yu''er walk into the brightly lit Taixu Gate by Mo Hua.
…
The days after returning to the sect are still the same.
Ink painting practices daily, his cultivation is slowly increasing.
His formation attainments are also deepening little by little.
When he had time, he began to think about the letter that Uncle Gu gave him.
This is the first time he has used this kind of letter-passing order. Taixu Ling can also pass on books, but there are too many functions and the internal formation composition is too complicated, so he can''t understand it.
Unlike the letter in my hand, it has simple functions and a single structure.
When delivering a book, the ink painting can even sense the appearance of magnetic ink, the changes in uncertain magnetic patterns, and the faint induction of secondary thunder patterns.
The logic of the formation of the Shuling Ling is based on the general beacon element magnetic array, but it is more complicated.
In order to understand the application of this formation and to inquire about the news about Fire Buddha, Mo Hua tried to send a message to Gu Changhuai when he had time:
"Uncle Gu."
Gu Changhuai did not return.
After a while, the ink painting posted another one, "Uncle Gu..."
Gu Changhuai still didn''t reply.
"Is the letter order broken?"
“Didn’t receive it?”
Mo Hua muttered in his heart, he thought about it and continued to post:
"Uncle Gu?"
"Uncle Gu?"
"Are you there?"
Perhaps it was unbearable, the opponent finally replied:
“Not here.”
Mo Hua: "Who came back to me if you are not here?"
Gu Changhuai seemed to be very angry. After a while, he recovered and asked:
"What''s up?"
Mo Hua: "Have you found that black residue?"
“Not yet, not that fast…”
"Where is that letter from Hua Langjun? Is there any information on it?"
"without…"
Gu Changhuai was halfway through his post, and suddenly he was stunned, "How do you know that is the order of the mail transmission?"
Mo Hua: "I can see it at a glance!"
After Hua Langjun died in Dao Prison that day, Uncle Gu searched Hua Langjun''s storage bag.
Mo Hua kept staring at him. When he saw that he looked different when he looked at a jade slip, he guessed that there must be something wrong with the jade slip.
Ink painting is suspected to be a letter of transmission.
He was not sure at first, but judging from Uncle Gu''s tone now, it must be.
Gu Changhuai was a little depressed:
"Can you find a better excuse?"
You can see it at a glance every day...
Have you had three eyes?
The ink painting passed on the letter: "This is all a trivial matter, don''t care."
Then Mo Hua quickly changed the topic: "Uncle Gu, are there any clues in the mailing order?"
"I can''t tell you this."
“No…”
Gu Changhuai was helpless: "Why are you sure there is nothing?"
"I guessed it, but definitely not. The news above must have been erased..."
This ink painting has experience.
If it was not wiped by Hua Langjun himself, it might have been wiped by Daotingsi’s “insider”.
But it must have been erased.
He had a letter of mail in his hand that had been erased from the message.
It was obtained from the "condile" who was obviously a bald man but with a wig and a four-elephant eagle claw formation tattooed on his head.
Mo Hua has always wanted to restore the obliterated text on this letter.
But now, he has not come into contact with many metamagnetic arrays and his level is limited, so he can only "unseal" or "decrypt" by chance.
It is still impossible to "restore" the magnetic pattern and restore the text.
The principle of "restore" will be much more complicated.
Ink painting hasn''t been understood yet.
Gu Changhuai, who was working in the Daoting Department, sighed.
He looked around and felt in a daze that Mo Hua seemed to be by his side, and he had installed some surveillance formation. His every move was stared at by him...
Either this kid can do it and predict things like a god...
Gu Changhuai shook his head and sighed:
“Yes, it was erased…”
Mo Hua immediately asked, "Can it be restored?"
“It’s hard to say.”
It’s hard to say, not difficult to restore...
What does it mean is that the Daotingsi can "restore" the order of the sermon?
At least there is a way to restore the order to pass on the letter?
"How to restore this?" Mo Hua asked humbly.
Gu Changhuai was alert: "What are you asking about this?"
Ink painting uses magnetic ink to manifest a "smiling face": "I''m curious..."
Gu Changhuai: "I am not a formation master."
He doesn''t know how to "restore" it specifically.
Mo Hua was a little sorry, and asked again: "Who did you ''restore'' the order to?"
Before Gu Changhuai could answer, Mo Hua suddenly remembered:
"Tianshu Pavilion?"
Gu Changhuai was stunned.
Mo Hua: "Is it?"
Gu Changhuai: "How did you know?"
Mo Hua thought about it and replied, "I have learned about the Yuan magnetic array in the sect. The Yuan magnetic array is a secret formation, and ordinary formation masters will not know it."
"Even if the formation master hired by Daoting Department can do basic magnetic arrays, it is likely that the magnetic pattern will not be restored."
"Because the ''restore'' of the letters involves complex formations..."
I haven''t learned it yet...
Mo Hua muttered in her heart, and then continued to send a message:
"If the external formation master hired by Tianshu Pavilion cannot be restored, then you can only find Tianshu Pavilion in the Daoting Center."
"Tianshu Pavilion is under the Central Daoting Court and is responsible for the formation master''s rank. It has extensive array learning and countless great formation masters. There are definitely those who can ''restore'' the order to pass on the letter..."
The ink painting is reasonable and well-founded, and it is told in a leisurely manner.
Gu Changhuai had a expressionless face.
He didn''t want to admit that his actions were "guessed" by Mo Hua.
But the fact is that if you guess the ink painting accurately, you are right.
Really like a "little charlatan"...
Gu Changhuai: "That''s right..."
Mo Hua said curiously: "Can you really ''restore'' it?"
Gu Changhuai: "It''s hard to say."
Mo drew a "speechless little face".
Gu Changhuai was helpless, sighed and explained:
"It is very troublesome to ''restore'' the order to pass on the letter. It really has to be handed over to Tianshu Pavilion..."
"There is my old friend in the Tianshu Pavilion in the Central Daoting, so I entrust my letter to me..."
Mo Hua said in surprise: "Uncle Gu, do you still have an old friend?"
With such a bad temper and bad popularity, she has an old friend...
Gu Changhuai was angry and said, "Do you still want to know?"
"oh oh."
Ink painting quickly became honest.
Gu Changhuai sorted out his thoughts and then said, "I will hand over the letter to Tianshu Pavilion and ask someone to ''restore''..."
"But this process is long, expensive, and the application procedures are cumbersome..."
"The Yuanmagnetic formation is quite biased, and not all formation masters can master it."
"And the formation masters who can really ‘restore’ the letter of the letter are all prominent great formation masters. They have very noble identities and limited time. They may not have time. For a second-grade case in Daotingsi, they will ‘restore’ such a small letter of letter of the letter..."
"What''s more, Daotingsi is a subordinate of Daotingsi. In terms of status and power, even the fifth-rank Daotingsi is far less noble than Tianshu Pavilion, one of the Seven Star Pavilions..."
"Would you like to help or not depends not only on their time, but also on their mood, and on their faces..."
Gu Changhuai said unhappily: "The formation master is so arrogant..."
Mo Hua said: "I am also a formation master, I don''t have a big ambition!"
Gu Changhuai was a little contemptuous: "You are not even a second-grade formation master, right?"
"I have the strength of a second-grade rank, but I don''t have the final grade."
"Oh." Gu Changhuai said perfunctorily: "Every formation master who cannot be determined says so."
Mo Hua snorted coldly and decided not to explain to Uncle Gu, the "formula illiterate".
Mo Hua said: "If...there is no longer willing to ''restore'' this letter of communication order, you can try it out for me..."
Gu Changhuai was stunned for a long time and did not reply.
After a long time, I replied with a word:
"you?"
Ink painting felt the deep doubts.
He was a little dissatisfied.
Don’t bully the young and poor.
Although he doesn''t know how to do it now, he already knows how to understand seals and how to understand them. It is only a matter of time before he further "restores" the magnetic patterns.
But you have to wait for yourself before studying.
Mo Hua snorted coldly.
When I really learned to "restore" the magnetic patterns, Uncle Gu is afraid that it will depend on his "face".
He is the Diansi, who handles cases every day, and sooner or later he will encounter the situation of restoring the order to deliver the letter. At that time, he will definitely come to ask himself...
Thinking of Uncle Gu’s look of begging him, Mo Hua was a little proud.
But I don’t know how to do it now, so I still have to be more low-key.
Ink painting: "I''m learning..."
Gu Changhuai didn''t know what to say, so he replied perfunctorily:
"Okay, let''s talk until you learn..."
"I have something to do, don''t bother me."
After Gu Changhuai finished speaking, he added two more sentences:
"Contact me if you have something important!"
"This letter of letter is not for you to chat with!"
After that, there was no news on Gu Changhuai''s side.
Ink painting is puzzled.
What I talked about is serious...
At most, I just talk a little more...
Is there anything more serious than the clues to capture the Fire Buddha?
What else can I talk about if I don’t talk about this?
Mo Hua shook her head.
Uncle Gu really doesn’t know how to speak. No wonder he has such a bad reputation and no one wants to play with him.
I just have a good heart and don’t care about his bad temper...
But although I don’t care, I can’t be underestimated.
Ink painting decided to put the rest aside in advance and learn the ability to "restore" the letter.
Be careful not to steam buns.
Then, give Uncle Gu a "color" to see.
Uncle Gu also said that only the "Great Array Master" of Tianshu Pavilion can achieve this kind of magnetic pattern "restore".
Only the great formation master can do it!
Then you must learn it yourself! Become a "Great Formation Master" in the future!
Mo Hua nodded, then searched for the meritorious decrees and some Yuan magnetic array books, and began to think about the principle of "restore" the magnetic patterns in the mail order.
He wants to "unseal" and "decryption" to further deepen his understanding of the metamagnetic formations and master the deeper application of the formation...
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(This chapter ends)