Chapter 674 Enlightenment


    Huang Shanjun vaguely felt that the little kid Mo Hua had a hint of "the great way". In a sudden realization, he didn''t look like a person at all, but a young **** born with the Tao.


    But in a blink of an eye, this impression changed again.


    As soon as Mo Hua finished eating the legs of lamb, he wiped the oil on one hand on his clothes.


    It seems like an ordinary, romantic little monk.


    Half is the divine nature above the Tao, and half is the human nature below the Tao, intertwined with each other.


    Huangshanjun looked dazed.


    But I didn’t know what Huang Shanjun was thinking.


    While wiping his hands, he was still thinking about the knowledge of the gods that Huang Shanjun mentioned. He felt that he benefited a lot, which not only increased his knowledge, but also broadened his horizons for practicing Taoism.


    But this kind of knowledge is profound and complex.


    Many details are a little vague.


    Ink paintings were listened to them like a sniff, but they still couldn''t digest them.


    He silently wrote down all the key knowledge, thought about it for a while, and asked some fragmented questions.


    Huangshan Jun felt a little confused, but he answered them one by one.


    In this way, until the sky gradually became late and the glow of light poured on the sky, Mo Hua was about to say goodbye and leave.


    Before leaving, Mo Hua handed over some fruits, flesh and wine to Huangshanjun, and said thoughtfully:


    "The mountains are deserted and deserted. You can keep these offerings and eat them slowly. I will see you when I have time..."


    Huangshanjun''s expression was complicated.


    Mo Hua wiped his hands on his clothes again, put his clean bones one by one back into the storage bag, then got up, jumped down from the altar, and took a step to go out, but was stopped by Huang Shanjun.


    “Little friend…”


    Huang Shanjun said in a gentle voice.


    Mo Hua turned around and looked at it in confusion.


    Huangshanjun was covered in white mist and smoke was curling. He was staying in the clay sculpture of the mountain god, and his face was a little blurred.


    "The Qianxuezhou area is not a place to stay for a long time."


    "You practice in the sect and leave until the late stage of foundation building. Even if it delays for a few years, don''t exceed ten years..."


    "In ten years... it should be still time..."


    Huangshanjun''s voice gradually became low and unaudible.


    Mo Hua frowned. He wanted to ask why, but when Huang Shanjun looked indifferent and his expression changed, he did not ask, but nodded:


    "Thank you, Shan Jun, I remember!"


    Huang Shanjun breathed a sigh of relief, bowed his hand, and said:


    "I''ll send it to you not far away, please be careful on the way."


    Mo Hua stood at the entrance of the ruined temple, bowed and then turned around and left.


    Huang Shanjun sat in the clay sculpture with a calm eyes. He sent the small back of the ink painting away, as if he was saying goodbye to his "old friend".


    Old friend?


    Huangshanjun was in a trance.


    How many years have you had you not had this experience?


    The flash of time passes, life and death flows, and the gods are in a state of decline. Where can I have any "old friends"?


    The secret of heaven changes, it would be great if you can live in the future...


    Huang Shanjun looked up again and looked at the sky, his narrow eyes becoming more and more solemn.


    "This day...it''s getting darker and darker..."


    "What a pity, humans with naked eyes cannot see..."


    "My little temple with dry mountains and broken walls, I don''t know if I can shelter from wind and rain..."


    A deep sigh came from the temple in the mountains.


    …


    Mo Hua left Kushan and went to the Gu family in Qingzhou City. He asked Aunt Wan about the media''s refining, then said hello to Uncle Gu, and then asked him indirectly about the progress of the achievements of Huo Buddha''s merits. Finally, he had a meal before returning to the sect.


    After returning to the sect, Mo Hua lay on the table, took out the paper and pen, and began to sort out the knowledge about the way of gods that he learned from Huangshanjun.


    Formation is power, spells are power, and spiritual consciousness is power.


    The knowledge of practicing Taoism is also a kind of power.


    A broad knowledge can be used to take advantage of poor cognition and "kill" others.


    If you lack knowledge and have cognitive impairment, then you may be the one who is "deceived to death".


    Therefore, you must remember the newly learned knowledge of Taoism, think more and summarize it carefully, so as to turn it into your own knowledge of Taoism and integrate it into your own knowledge of Taoism.


    Things related to gods are huge and complicated.


    Ink painting begins on paper, sorting out your thoughts and improving your understanding of Taoism bit by bit.


    First of all, there is a problem with the existence of divine thoughts.


    Based on the conversation with the non-human mountain god, that is, his "good friend" - Huang Shanjun, the ink painting can probably be inferred...


    "Divine Thought" is a broad general term.


    All the invisible consciousness existence in the world can be called "divine thoughts".


    The human consciousness, the demonic thoughts, the will of the gods, the ghost thoughts of ghosts, and other evil thoughts are essentially a kind of divine thoughts.


    In the Taoist cognition of ink painting so far, "god" and "things" are one.


    God cannot exist without things.


    Even a natural **** who adheres to the laws of the great way and possesses powerful and pure power of divine thoughts requires "divine statues" or other parasitic things.


    The flesh and blood that the evil gods are hosted by them are destroyed, so they need to find another parasitic body.


    Ink painting thought about it...


    Just like the black-clothed leader, who was killed by himself with the small meteorite technique and died of flesh and blood.


    The evil god''s eyes on his forehead began to leave the host and drill into his forehead.


    Even the evil gods are like this, let alone other orthodox gods.


    God and things are one, coexist and coexist.


    Based on this, once the god''s natal statue is destroyed, the **** will be destroyed at worst, and the Tao will be destroyed at worst. The Tao will be destroyed at least, and the origin will be damaged and the vitality will be greatly damaged.


    Even in extreme cases, flesh and blood have to be parasitized and turn into evil gods...


    But this is just the current speculation of Ink Painting. Whether this is the case or not needs to be verified in the future.


    In addition to gods, there are also ghosts and monsters in the world.


    Ghosts are different from gods again.


    Mo Hua held his chin and recalled all the evil ghosts he had encountered so far, confirming them in his heart.


    First of all, there is Heishan Village. In the landscape Taoist boy’s picture, the green-faced little ghost who turned into a Taoist boy.


    Little ghosts are ghost thoughts, parasitic objects, and are a visualization picture of landscapes.


    Ghosts have their own characteristics.


    There are still some fragments of fragments in the memory of ink painting.


    These clips are what Mo Hua has come to my mind after devouring the evil thoughts of a little ghost...


    In the deep mountains, a little Taoist boy followed the Taoist priest to learn to practice immortality.


    The Taoist priest was reading a strange book, and the little Taoist boy also read it. As he looked, the two of them smiled strangely and they both wanted to eat people.


    The Taoist boy colluded with the Taoist priests to deceive the wandering monks and began to eat people.


    As they ate, the two of them disappeared.


    A demon with red-faced fangs, and a demon with green-faced fangs.


    Later, a white-clothed sword cultivator came onto the cloud and slashed the red-faced evil ghost that the Taoist priest turned into with one sword.


    The blue-faced ghost transformed by the Taoist boy escaped, escaped into the picture, and was sealed in the Taoist temple...


    …


    Based on the matters of gods and ghosts mentioned by Huang Shanjun, the ink painting roughly speculates that the books read by this Taoist priest and this Taoist priest should be a magical method of ghost cultivation.


    After learning this technique, the two became "ghost cultivators" and turned into evil ghosts.


    The so-called "eating" people should be the spiritual consciousness of "eating".


    According to Huangshanjun, if a ghost eats a person, he must first eat his closest relatives...


    Ink painting thought for a moment and felt that there was even a possibility.


    This Taoist boy is actually the son of this Taoist priest.


    The Taoist priest practiced ghost skills and was afraid that he would become a ghost, so he would eat his son the first one, so he would show the magical ghost practice technique to the little Taoist teenagers.


    In this way, "father and son ghosts go into battle", the father and son become ghosts together and go "eat" others together.


    The Taoist priest is his father and a red-faced evil ghost.


    The Taoist boy is a son, a blue-faced ghost.


    The two of them have the same bloodline, and they practice the same technique, and the ghosts they turn into are also inherited from each other.


    Later, the sword cultivator killed the ghost, and the powerful red-faced evil ghost was killed. The obviously weaker green-faced ghost escaped, which was not very reasonable.


    It should be...


    The evil demon of the red-faced face turned into by the Taoist priest knew that he would die, so he used his life to hold back the powerful enemy and let his son, the green-faced ghost of the Taoist boy, escape.


    Even though he is an evil ghost, how much... "human touch" is it?


    Mo Hua was stunned, and I didn''t know what to say...


    Another thing is that ink painting cares a lot.


    The white-clothed sword cultivator killed the ghosts...


    If you can use sword energy to kill ghosts, can you practice this white-clothed sword cultivator...the method of turning into a sword into a divine mind?


    He doesn''t know... he is still a senior sword cultivator from Taixu Sect, right?


    Mo Hua opened her mouth and was shocked by his own guess.


    "It shouldn''t be such a coincidence..."


    Mo Hua frowned and thought for a while, then shook her head.


    Guess is just a guess after all.


    Now the evil red-faced ghost is dead, the little green-faced ghost is "eat" by himself, and the figure of the sword cultivator in white clothes is also blurred, making it difficult to identify the identity, and it is not easy to verify.


    But this has little impact.


    The ink painting sorted out the causes and consequences again, and nodded slightly.


    With the knowledge of the learning of gods and ghosts, his understanding of the children''s pictures of mountains, rivers, and the transformation of green-faced and fanged ghosts has become much clearer.


    Some of the vague and unclear experiences in the past have gradually figured out the knowledge of practicing Taoism and increased their knowledge.


    There is a faint feeling of ink painting, with a touch of harmony and a little bit of clarity.


    After the visualization picture, the second evil spirit is the picture of the ancestor Zhang Quan in Nanyue City.


    Zhang Quan, who connects his ancestors and his ancestors, is a "corpse" when he is alive, and strictly speaking, it should be considered a "ghost" after his death.


    But after death, the appearance of manifestation is all kinds of "zombies".


    But there is a problem:


    "If a ghost eats people, he will eat his closest relatives first. Why didn''t Zhang Quan eat Zhang Quan first in the ancestor map? "


    Mo Hua frowned.


    The reason why Zhang Quan, the Zhang family''s corpse cultivation family has withered offspring is that only Zhang Quan is left? Is it because...


    Being "stolen" by their ancestors?


    In the end, only Zhang Quan was left.


    If Zhang Quan is eaten again, the Zhang family will be defeated.


    Only then did the ancestors of the Zhang family "look far-sighted", restraining the corpse ghosts in the clan, leaving Zhang Quan as the only seedling, and continuing the incense?


    Or is it because the Zhang family’s “ancestor map” is quite special?


    This visualization picture is naturally suitable for living in sneaky places?


    Mo Hua was very curious. He really wanted to find Zhang Quan or the corpse ghosts turned into by the ancestors of the Zhang family through the past dynasties to verify it, but unfortunately they were all "stewed" in a pot and swallowed up in a whole pot.


    When "swallowed" them, the ink painting had already had a strong sense of spiritual consciousness.


    These corpses cultivated ghost thoughts and were destroyed more thoroughly, so I didn’t see much of some remaining memories and ink paintings.


    Ink painting is a pity.


    But the Zhang family’s visualization of pictures also reminded the ink painting...


    Mo Hua remembers that the Zhang family''s corpse ghost was "extinguished" and the blank visualization picture left behind is still hidden in the **** ring by himself.


    And in the picture, there is now a new resident - the Five Elements Sect, the five elements source pattern like strange eyes...


    Mo Hua was stunned, and suddenly she felt cold in her heart.


    Strange eyes...


    Have your own evil thoughts, can be differentiated, can be parasitic, and contains the laws of the five elements...


    This Five Elements Source Pattern will not be a single...


    Evil god? !


    Mo Hua took a slight breath.


    I carry an evil **** with me?


    Mo Hua murmured, "No..."


    Since the probability of deciphering is too low and the second-grade Five Elements Formation cannot be drawn out, the Five Elements Formation flow diagram that seals the Five Elements Source Pattern was thrown into the Nazi Ring and "eat the dust".


    But now thinking about it, the secret contained in this source pattern is probably not simple at all...


    Mo Hua wanted to take out the Five Elements Flow Diagram to see, but after thinking about it, he still gave up this idea.


    Those who don’t know are fearless.


    I didn’t know its background before, so I didn’t take it seriously.


    But now that I know that the existence of this source pattern is very strange, and it may even be an "evil god", Mo Hua is not wary of it at all.


    Let’s talk about it later...


    Wait until your level is higher and your spiritual consciousness is stronger, or "eat" some of the spiritual essence. After the spiritual consciousness becomes more qualitative, take the time to take a closer look at this source pattern.


    Apart from these, the "ghost" in Mo Hua''s impression seems to be gone.


    Something else is the "demon" in Yuer''s nightmare.


    Mo Hua frowned.


    These "demons" are a bit special. They are deformed and weird, with mixed limbs and humans, obviously not like "ghosts".


    That is...the evil spirits between heaven and earth?


    Or are they puppets or slaves dominated by the evil gods?


    In the ink painting writes the words "demon" on paper, and then notes the words "evil spirit" and "evil **** slave" at the back.


    This is a temporary inference.


    I saw more and more later, and I learned about the essence of these "demons" and then corrected them.


    The ink painting is roughly distinguished from ghost thoughts and evil spirits.


    Then there will be the gods.


    When I recalled the knowledge about gods, I found that Huang Shanjun didn’t say much, and he must have concealed something.


    For example, the mystery of realm and divine level.


    What other gods are there besides the wandering **** and the mountain god?


    River God? Sichuan God? The God of Land?


    God? Ancient God?


    How can a **** with a profound realm be parasitized in the statue of a god?


    Where are they usually?


    It doesn’t just float in the sky, the divine body is as huge as a mountain, and you should look at the humans in the world every day...


    And humans have weak divine consciousness, so they cannot see them?


    The quality of the divine essence, and what kind of color does the Tao correspond to? Where can I get the divine essence of pure gold, jade white and glass...


    …


    The more you know about the ink painting, the more you feel that you don’t know.


    This world is so profound...


    Mo Hua shook her head and sighed.


    Huangshanjun didn''t say these things.


    It is possible that it doesn’t know at all, or it is possible that it knows, but it doesn’t say it intentionally.


    Ink painting is not easy to force.


    Don’t do to others what you do not want others to do to you. There are some things you don’t want to tell others.


    And at present, these divine knowledge are almost enough.


    Based on these knowledge of "the secrets of gods" and other information Huang Shanjun said, ink painting began to make plans for the next step.


    First of all, it is the sword that turns into a divine mind.


    The true secret of Taixu’s divine thought transforming sword!


    This magical sword technique, in theory, should be hidden in the Taixu Sect.


    But after inquiring about the ink painting for a long time, there were not many clues, so I could only pay attention to it later and continue to search.


    Mo Hua couldn''t help but think about it for a while.


    When I grew up and grew taller, I also learned from the seniors of the Taixu Sect, wearing eye-catching white Taoist robes, and then traveled with swords. When I saw evil spirits, I turned into swords and slashed them with one sword.


    It''s very chic...


    The more I think about Mo Hua, the more I feel that this magical sword must be learned!


    Then there is the Shinto formation.


    Since it is a formation, I naturally want to learn ink painting.


    Moreover, learning the Tianyan Art is equivalent to getting on the "pirate ship", and you are likely to "offend" the evil **** in the future.


    The divine formation that can restrain the gods is obviously also crucial.


    It’s a pity that Huangshanjun is a mountain god. He doesn’t understand formations. He only heard that there are such formations, but he doesn’t know what the so-called divine formation is.


    Is it one of the two qualities, three talents, four symbols, five elements, and seven stars and eight trigrams formations?


    Or are they completely different from these formations, are they completely different formation branches?


    This also requires him to search and understand it in the future.


    Ink painting is a little itchy and looks forward to it.


    The divine mind-turning sword and the divine formation should be searched slowly, and I cannot be anxious for the time being.


    The most critical thing at present is the problem of cultivation.


    We must find a way to get the "marrow of the divine mind" and further change the divine consciousness, thereby clearing obstacles for the breakthrough of the foundation-building realm.


    The essence is precious.


    Only the gods have divine essence.


    The only **** that Mo Hua knows is Huangshanjun, but no matter what, he cannot attack Huangshanjun and extract its essence.


    Huangshanjun is a good friend!


    Not only can Huangshan Jun not do it, but he can''t attack other serious gods either.


    In this way, there is only one road full of taboos and blood...


    Hunting the evil god!


    Ink painting sighed slightly.


    The evil **** is too powerful.


    With his current power of divine thoughts, he is definitely not a match for the evil god.


    But through the understanding of the gods, ink painting also found some loopholes.


    As Huangshanjun said:


    "The evil gods will divide and preach..."


    "…A great evil **** often divides his divine body into many first-grade, second-grade or third-grade ''divine bones'', and spreads it to the lower-grade state boundaries of Jiuzhou to spread evil ways to the maximum extent, borrow the desire of people to fall, and feed back to himself..."


    The unified and powerful evil **** "divine body" does not dare to take action.


    But the evil **** "swords" that scattered throughout the nine states and divided the sermons are mostly in the realm of first- and second-grade levels.


    Forget it, you will definitely not be able to beat it.


    But the first and second grade evil **** skeleton should not be his opponent.


    Pick up the persimmons and pinch them.


    The evil **** wants to pick the small ones to "eat".


    Mo Hua nodded.


    The golden evil eyes parasitized on the black-clothed leader that day should be one of the "divine bones" used to preach after the evil god''s Great Wilderness.


    As long as you prepare carefully, do not leak the news, and secretly "eat" one or two evil gods'' skeletons, the Lord of the Great Wilderness should not be able to notice it.


    After all, Mo Hua heard the big eyeball say, "The vast wilderness is endless, thousands of divine bones..."


    I don’t know if this is a real reference - there are indeed thousands of differentiated "divine bones" or a virtual finger, but I just want to exaggerately explain that the wild **** is very strong and there are many divine bones...


    But no matter what, the number of divine bones is definitely not a small number.


    Eat one or two, and his dignified master of the Great Wilderness will not hurt or itch, and he should not be stingy and will bother with himself.


    Just keep your hands and feet hidden, it is best not to let Him know.


    There is another question.


    Once the "divine marrow" is consumed, the divine nature is enhanced, the human nature is disintegrating, the original intention will be lost, and the Taoist heart will become more and more indifferent.


    Mo Hua frowned.


    He didn''t want to become a cold little evil god.


    But this problem seems to be somewhat unsolvable.


    He didn''t even ask Huangshan Jun, because Huangshan Jun is a mountain god, a **** rather than a human, and it does not need to consider the issue of "human nature".


    Mo Hua lay on the table and thought hard.


    He carefully recalled the knowledge of the Taoist practice related to the gods over and over again and again.


    I don’t know how long it took, but the ink painting suddenly developed a hint of enlightenment.


    He found that he was too overestimating the "god" and overestimating the "godity".


    God does not have to be regarded as "God".


    Although the gods are born with the Tao, they are powerful and invisible spiritual thoughts, they are also one of the sentient beings in heaven and earth and all living things.


    The gods succumbed to the great way.


    Human nature is the Tao, and divine nature is also the Tao.


    What the monks seek is the way of heaven.


    In this case, whether it is human or god, they are part of the "Great Way" and are not an absolute contradiction.


    Since they are all "Tao", you can ask for both!


    Uphold human nature, temper divinity, integrate gods and man into an indestructible heart of Tao that conforms to the great way.


    This seems to be the way you are going!


    With this thought, the ink painting is like a revelation, and the mind is clear.


    A glimmer of light flashed in my eyes, the secrets of heaven floated and rose, black, white, light gold, three colors intertwined, shining brightly.


    In the sea of ??consciousness, it seemed as if the trembling sound of the Taoist monument was heard.


    Mo Hua felt that there were light golden patterns above his spiritual thoughts, and it flashed by along the trajectory of the Mysterious Sky Array.


    In the dark, his understanding of "the way of heaven" seemed to be deeper. This understanding was like being integrated into instinct and engraved into the heart of Tao...


    (This chapter ends)