Chapter 640 Clues


    These "spiritual animals" are actually humans?


    Chicken, duck, cattle, horse, sow, and crane, are these synonyms for different monks?


    The pupils of ink painting are slightly shrunk.


    The order of the letter is a "account".


    There are many records in the accounts.


    This means that the group of vultures...


    They are not just "trafficking", they are likely to be secretly doing large-scale monks.


    Sell ??people like "spiritual animals"!


    Mo Hua''s eyes turned cold. The **** of Condor made him die too cheaply...


    Looking at the restored long list of "spiritual animal accounts", Mo Hua frowned slightly, and was confused.


    Although the vulture is strong, it is not strong enough to rely on itself to make the current large-scale banned "buying and selling".


    He may be just a small leader.


    It is a link in the entire "selling chain".


    There must be more sin practices on this sales chain.


    Moreover, such a large number of monks sold, but on the surface, they were calm and showed no clues.


    This shows that the "Vulture" group has a long-term and stable criminal process.


    Have a deep-rooted chain of interests.


    Maybe there is even a "black umbrella" behind the scenes...


    Behind them, it is also very likely that some "master monks" have covered their secrets...


    Mo Hua pondered for a moment, sighed, and silently put this "sentence order" into his own ring.


    This kind of thing is not enough to be controlled for the time being...


    In the future, if you have the strength, connections, or find out the secrets, you will find a way to find out the truth.


    Before this, no one could know about this letter of communication.


    Otherwise, it will definitely cause trouble.


    I am a young monk, alone in the Qianxuezhou area, helpless. If I overestimate myself and rashly intervene in such a thing, and be targeted by the "black hands" behind the scenes, I may be unable to protect myself.


    Even if Mr. Xun and Aunt Wan want to protect themselves, they may not be able to protect themselves...


    Don’t rely too much on others.


    You can''t cause them too much trouble.


    Ink painting nodded slightly.


    The master warned himself that the rafters that stood out rotted first.


    As strong as a master, Tianji is like entering the realm of transformation, or he is plotted by others and falls into a desperate situation, and he has no idea of ??life and death.


    You are not as good as your master. If you want to save your life, you must learn to "invisible".


    "Invisible" from cause and effect.


    Even if you show your head, you must put yourself in an "inconspicuous" position.


    Ink painting has decided to do it, so I put away the "sentence order" of the vulture and stopped thinking about it for the time being.


    What’s happening in front of you is to catch the fire Buddha first.


    …


    The next day, the next day, the rest is ten days.


    Mo Hua led Yu''er, protected by Wenren, boarded a rich carriage, left the elegant and ancient Taixu Gate, and headed to the Gu family in Qingzhou City.


    When he arrived at the Gu family, Yu''er went to report her homework to Wen Renwan.


    The direct descendants of aristocratic families with strict family traditions have very strict requirements for their practice.


    Yu''er was disturbed by nightmare before and was extremely weak, so she naturally had to fall behind in her practice.


    But now, Yu''er is following Mo Hua, eating and sleeping well, and is full of energy. Naturally, those lost practice lessons will be made up.


    Mo Hua saw Wen Renwan, greeted him, exchanged a few greetings, and then went to find Gu Changhuai.


    A child of the Gu family led the way and brought the ink painting to Gu Changhuai''s study.


    Gu Changhuai''s study is very neat, spotless, exquisite and luxurious.


    At first glance, it is a study room for a pampered and distinguished disciples from a famous family.


    On the screen beside, there was a colorful peacock embroidered with her neck raising and her screen open with a arrogant look on her face, looking very sexy.


    Very consistent with the "stereotype" impression of Uncle Gu in Mohua.


    The disciple of the Gu family who led the way only led the ink painting to the door and bowed.


    Mo Hua stood outside the door and looked into the study, wanting to see what Uncle Gu was doing.


    Gu Changhuai sighed when he knew that the ink painting was coming:


    “Come in.”


    Ink painting enters the door openly.


    Gu Changhuai sat in front of the desk with mahogany and gold.


    Mo Hua looked around and saw that there was no seat in front of the desk, so he moved a stool from next to him, placed it in front of the desk, and sat face to face with Gu Changhuai.


    Gu Changhuai sighed again.


    This kid doesn''t treat himself as an outsider...


    After that, Mo Hua talked about the important things.


    "Uncle Gu, is there any clues to Fire Buddha?"


    Although I knew that there must be no clues when I saw Uncle Gu’s face and that there was not much progress, Mo Hua still asked as usual.


    Gu Changhuai shook his head, but he obviously didn''t want to say anything more.


    "Then..." Mo Hua asked again, "Has Hua Langjun''s letter of letter restored?"


    Gu Changhuai''s face looked ugly, "No, I can''t restore it..."


    Mo Hua was happy, but still expressed regret.


    Gu Changhuai looked at the ink painting silently and frowned:


    "Why do you look... quite happy..."


    “No, no…”


    Ink painting is a bit "indifferent".


    He learned the Yuan magnetic array in order to "restore" the magnetic patterns and restore the obliterated texts in the mail order.


    If it is restored by others, then I will learn it in vain.


    Gu Changhuai was a little confused and didn''t know what to say.


    Mo Hua tentatively tentatively:


    "Uncle Gu, why don''t you give it to me?"


    Gu Changhuai was a little surprised, "What are you leaving it to you?"


    “Send a letter!”


    Gu Chang looked at the ink painting suspiciously, "Don''t tell me, have you learned to ''restore'' the magnetic patterns of the Shuling in the past few days?"


    Mo Hua nodded in a "reserved manner".


    Gu Changhuai was silent.


    He actually wanted to believe it and was willing to believe it, but his reason made it difficult for him to believe it.


    The Yuan magnetic array is a secret formation. Ordinary monks do not know how to learn it. Even if they learn it, they will never be able to master it.


    Even if you are proficient, most of them will build formations.


    It is another matter to want to reversely restore the formation.


    The types of formations are diverse and vast. Even some great formation masters cannot be proficient in them.


    Specialized in profession.


    The same is true for the formation.


    Ink painting is too young, it would be great if you can learn some basic formations well.


    For magnetic pattern restoration, which is relatively unpopular and highly "professional" formation, how can he get so much spiritual consciousness and time to study it...


    Gu Changhuai shook his head.


    "Uncle Gu, don''t you believe it..." Mo Hua said.


    “Nonsense…”


    Mo Hua was puzzled, "What can I believe in this..."


    "I believe whatever you say?" Gu Changhuai glared at Mo Hua with annoyance, "Why don''t you say that, you have also built a large formation?"


    The expression of ink painting is a bit subtle.


    Gu Changhuai sneered, "What, you have God built a large formation?"


    "I said yes, do you believe it?"


    Gu Changhua looked at Mo Hua with a blank expression, "I just don''t know the formation, I''m not really ''array blind''..."


    The main body of building a large formation…


    What do you guys think?


    All the cowhides are to you...


    "I really learned to restore magnetic patterns!"


    Gu Changhuai still doesn’t believe it.


    Mo Hua sighed.


    There is nothing I can do about it.


    Facts are better than words, and it seems that I can only show my skills.


    The ink painting took out the order to pass the letter and handed it to Gu Changhuai:


    "Uncle Gu, use the order to send a secret message to this, don''t let me know, and then you erase it, I''ll ''restore'' for you..."


    Before Mo Hua finished speaking, Gu Changhuai''s expression changed drastically, staring at the scripture order with an incredible expression on his face.


    "this…"


    "This is…"


    Gu Changhuai pointed at the cracks and the broken letter of the letter. His hands were trembling, and his voice changed so much that his anger changed.


    "Is this the mail order I gave you?"


    "How long has it been since you broke it?!"


    Ink painting is a little guilty, but it still corrects:


    “Not broken!”


    Gu Changhua looked at Mo Hua coldly, with a look of "Tell me again, let me hear, how do you make a quibble?"


    Mo Hua blinked and said:


    "Just... I accidentally took it apart and there was a little crack. It wasn''t very beautiful, but I''ve repaired it!"


    "Although it looks a bit ragged, it has good functions and does not affect use."


    Ink painting said seriously: "People who practice Taoism should not be blinded by appearances, they should pay attention to the essential functions of things..."


    Gu Changhuai said coldly: "You know a lot. If you break the thing, you can still make a lot of truths..."


    Seeing that Uncle Gu was still angry, Mo Hua hurriedly said, "These are not the key points..."


    “I’m learning magnetic pattern restoration…”


    "The sacrifice of this letter-passing order is valuable!"


    Mo Hua looked serious.


    "well…"


    Gu Changhuai was still angry and took the order to pass the letter and sent a few messages, then wiped it off by himself, and threw the order to return it to Mo Hua.


    "Recover and see what I just passed on?"


    "Uh-huh."


    Ink painting is confident.


    He took out the compass, replicated the bottom fixed array pattern, and then used his spiritual sense to peek and record the second thunder pattern.


    Then, through the array disk, a fixed magnetic pattern and a secondary thunder pattern are used to deduce it.


    Gu Changhuai saw Mo Hua calm and skillful in his skills. He drew a bunch of array patterns that he had never seen before, and made complex deductions in a manner. The anger in his heart gradually turned into astonishment.


    Although he couldn''t understand it, he also knew that this deduction technique was by no means easy...


    On the array disk next to it, magnetic ink condensed and gradually manifested, and a few words were restored:


    "Little bad guy..."


    Mo Hua looked happy, then was stunned, looking at Gu Changhuai with an unhappy look.


    "Little bad guy... can''t he be talking about me?"


    Gu Changhuai was unhappy about ink painting.


    He was completely stunned, looking at Mo Hua, looking incredible, "You...really restored?"


    This is the method only achieved by the great formation master in Tianshu Pavilion...


    Can you, a young foundation-building monk, learn it?


    Mo Hua was shocked when he saw him, and looked like he had never seen the world before, so he didn''t care about him and said that he was a "little bad guy".


    Mo Hua said proudly: "I''m learning formations from Mr. Xun..."


    “Mr. Xun…”


    Gu Changhuai was stunned and then looked in awe.


    Although he didn''t know what Mr. Xun was in Mo Hua''s name, he was able to teach the formation at Taixu Sect, one of the eight major sects, and was respected as "Old Mr.", and must have very old qualifications and extraordinary achievements in formation.


    If you have such a formation teacher to teach ink painting, everything seems reasonable...


    Gu Changhuai''s eyes at Mo Hua were even more different.


    Just because Gu Changhua really tried to "restore" Hua Langjun''s letter, Gu Changhuai was still a little worried.


    Mo Hua seemed to see through Gu Changhuai''s thoughts and asked:


    "Uncle Gu, where is Hua Langjun''s letter of letter transmission now?"


    After thinking for a while, Gu Changhuai said slowly:


    "The Tianshu Pavilion has retreated..."


    Gu Changhuai was unhappy, "The formation master of Tianshu Pavilion is either too high in status and I can''t invite him, or I don''t have time, can''t help, or I think it''s troublesome... In short, no one wants to take over the errand of Dao Tingsi..."


    "Then you can only rely on me..."


    Ink painting''s eyes shining.


    Gu Changhuai was suffocated, sighed, and said helplessly: "You go to Daotingsi with me, I will give you the letter of the letter, you can try it..."


    "Uh-huh!"


    Ink painting nodded repeatedly.


    Gu Changhuai shook his head. He didn''t expect that his divine Jindan realm would have fallen to the point where he had to rely on a young monk who had just started looking for clues...


    He was under the eaves and had to bow his head...


    Gu Changhuai and Wen Renwan said, then set off with ink paintings and returned to Daotingsi.


    Gu Changhuai completed some procedures and received Hua Langjun''s letter of letter.


    This is a jade plaque with some jade-colored jade in its bright white.


    The ink painting looked at it, and then his spiritual sense entered and peeked at the letter. Seeing that the order was blank, it was indeed erased.


    The ink painting glanced at it for a moment and saw that there was no trace of "exclusive seal" or "encryption" in the letter of "released" or "encryption". Then he handed the letter of "released" to Gu Changhuai.


    "Uncle Gu, please help me remove it..."


    He was afraid that he would tear it down again.


    Gu Changhuai wanted to tear it down, but before taking action, he was a little hesitant.


    He was afraid that his ink painting would not be good at learning skills, so he broke the formation inside.


    But then I thought about it, even if I restore it to Tianshu Pavilion, it would still be broken.


    There is no 100% safe "restore" method.


    Now if you don’t gamble, wait until the Fire Buddha runs away, even if this slogan is really restored, it will be useless.


    As soon as he thought of this, Gu Changhuai made up his mind.


    He disassembled the letter and opened the letter, and his technique was delicate and his movements were skillful.


    After disassembling, the Shuling Ling exposed the pattern on the bottom layer, and Gu Changhuai handed the Shuling Ling to Mo Hua.


    Ink painting immediately began to replicate fixed magnetic patterns.


    The fixed magnetic patterns of the mail order are all different.


    The fixed magnetic pattern of this scripture is very different from the one of the vultures.


    In the ink painting, the fixed magnetic patterns are copied on the array plate, and then, through the "Annotations for the Fixed Magnetic Patterns" that I learned, one by one, I roughly understand the meaning of these magnetic patterns.


    Functional magnetic patterns are generally the same.


    It’s just the habit of “writing” to portray magnetic patterns, and there are some differences.


    The most different thing is that this letter of communication is actually one-way.


    You can only receive messages in one direction and cannot pass text outward.


    "The Fire Buddha and the others are still very cautious..."


    Then the ink painting was made in the same way, with fixed magnetic patterns as the basis, and the sub-thunder pattern as the traces of the magnetic current "contract" and began to be deduced again.


    Soon, text began to appear on the array plate...


    Gu Changhuai was shocked.


    "It actually...restored..."


    He looked at the ink painting silently again, his mood fluctuated, then turned his head and looked at the restored text on the array plate.


    Because the thunder pattern changes constantly, no matter how sharp the observation of ink paintings is, there will always be some omissions.


    So the text is always a bit wrong.


    And the order is messy.


    But generally speaking, you can still see clearly...


    …


    "Hua Laoliu...where have you been?"


    "If something goes wrong, everyone will die..."


    "Son of a bitch…"


    “On November 1st…”


    "The whole family is dead..."


    "Everything is ready, God doesn''t know, ghosts don''t realize..."


    “Bishan City, Rouge Shop…”


    …


    "What''s fun about those scattered flowers and willows?"


    "After things are done, the young master will reward you with a top-notch guy, which you will never lick in your life..."


    "Hua Laoliu, don''t miss the time."


    "Hua Laoliu?"


    "If you have sperm on your brain this time, if you make a big deal, I will castrate you..."


    …


    "Brother is very angry, and the consequences are very serious."


    "You''re dead..."


    …


    Mo Hua and Gu Changhuai looked at each other and frowned after reading these words.


    "This tone doesn''t look like the Fire Buddha..."


    "It is possible that it was sent by the Fire Buddha..."


    There seem to be not many clues inside.


    Generally speaking, it is known information.


    Hua Langjun and Huo Buddha are in the same group. They made an appointment to go to Bishan City together to destroy the Xie family.


    In addition, there are two things that make ink painting care about.


    One is "Young Master".


    "After the matter is done, the young master will reward you with a top-notch guy..."


    Who is this "young man"?


    Suddenly, Mo Hua remembered the restored "account" text on the Condor''s letter, which contained one of them:


    "On the 20th day, a hundred flowers, and a crane will be given to the young master..."


    A crane is given to "Young Master".


    Do the two "private men" here refer to the same person?


    Or is it just a coincidence?


    After all, this is the area of ??Ganxuezhou, and there are too many disciples from aristocratic families, and many of them are called "Young Master".


    Mo Hua himself was called "Little Young Master"... ?Mo Hua looked at Gu Changhuai and asked in a low voice:


    ?


    Uncle Gu has never heard of it, which means that it is probably the person hiding in the dark...


    The only clue now is another place that Mo Hua cares about.


    "Roamen Shop." This is the only clear place name in the entire Scripture Order.


    Or the joint.


    Or there is a secret whistle.


    It is even possible that it is where they hide... Gu Changhuai obviously thought of this.


    "Uncle Gu, is there a rouge shop in Bishan City?" Mo Hua asked again.


    Gu Changhuai pondered, "How many families are there..."


    "Why go and have a look?" Mo Hua tentatively said.


    Now that things have come to this, I have to go and see it no matter what.


    Gu Changhuai nodded and stood up and left, but after walking a few steps, he found Mo Hua like a "little follower" and followed him step by step, obviously wanting to go with him.


    Gu Changhuai didn''t want to take him, but he knew that he would definitely not be able to get rid of Mo Hua, so he would not waste his energy. He just emphasized: "Three rules, don''t forget!"


    "Yes." Mo Hua nodded.


    Gu Changhuai sighed, and was about to leave, but suddenly he remembered something again, and said solemnly: "Don''t tell anyone else about restoring the magnetic pattern."


    "Especially the people from Daotingsi..."


    Mo Hua was stunned, then he realized his heart and nodded slightly, "Don''t worry, I''m very nervous."


    Gu Changhuai was relieved.


    After that, the two of them took a carriage to Bishan City.


    This trip was just to inquire about the news, and Gu Changhuai did not mobilize others and called the others in the Daotingsi.


    The carriage was running rapidly, and the road was bumpy, and soon arrived at Bishan City.


    There are four rouge shops in Bishan City.


    The two larger ones are luxuriously decorated and have a strong powdery flavor. Men and women in the store are coming and going, which is very lively.


    There is another one, the business is not good and it is about to go bankrupt.


    These three companies look no problem.


    Suspicious, the last one.


    The store name is "Roazi Shop". It is opened in an alley. The shop is not big or small, with few people and very quiet.


    There is indeed a lot of rouge and water powder in the store, but the color is very old, and it is obviously all old.


    And the entire shop exudes a strange sense of incongruity.


    Occasionally, some monks came in, but after a while, they all came out again.


    Mo Hua and Gu Changhuai drank a pot of tea and ate two plates of pineapple in a nearby teahouse, while staring at the movements of the rouge shop.


    They didn''t do it rashly, and wanted to see the situation first.


    After watching for more than an hour, the ink painting said lightly.


    Gu Changhuai raised his eyebrows and said, "What did you see?"


    Mo Hua picked up the teacup, took a sip of tea, then showed no expression, and lowered his voice: "There are no customers in this store..."


    "The guests coming and going, although there are men and women, and they look different, are actually the same person..."


    Gu Changhuai showed a little surprise and nodded.


    Seeing that he didn''t react much, Mo Hua couldn''t help but say curiously: "Uncle Gu, did you see it too?"


    Gu Changhuai snorted softly, "How can I hide this me such a fool''s way..."


    Mo Hua was a little uncomfortable with his arrogant look, so he asked: "Then do you know, who is this monk pretending to be a guest?"


    Gu Changhuai was slightly stunned.


    How did he know this?


    Gu Changhuai looked at Mohua, "Do you know?"


    Mohua raised her eyebrows proudly.