Chapter 751 Monster


    Xunziyou entered the elder''s room and breathed a sigh of relief.


    He didn''t expect that he had a sudden idea and came to discuss matters with his ancestors, but suddenly he ran into Mo Hua at the door.


    The ancestor’s room cannot be peeked at by the spiritual sense.


    Therefore, he never expected that Mo Hua would suddenly come out of the house.


    In this way, he, the "peeper", collided with the master.


    Xunziyou was still a little relieved.


    Fortunately, he was a late-stage Jindan monk and lived for two or three hundred years. His cunning and experience were placed here. In just a moment, he restrained his strangeness on his face and pretended not to know Mo Hua, and then he got away with it.


    "It should be fine..."


    Xunziyou said silently in his heart.


    I just met again. Even if this child is smart, he would never find anything...


    And just now, he saluted himself respectfully and called himself an elder, looking like he was a decent person.


    Xunziyou nodded slightly.


    He walked into the inner room and presented a jade slip to Mr. Xun.


    "The reform has basically been decided..."


    "The Daoting side is already following the process."


    "The specific charter is still being discussed, but roughly, it is nothing more than determining the order of the sect through the ranking of the Taoist Conference."


    "Using this reshuffle, we will re-deem the quota of four major corporations, eight major gates and twelve-rates."


    "At the same time, with this reform, we will change the sect system in Qianxuezhou, increase the status of the ''four major sects'', and its share in the Qianlongshan Spirit Mine."


    "In other words, after the sect reform, the names of the four major sects are more important than before!"


    "Whoever can grab the quota of the four major sects from the existing four major sects will also have the authority of the new ''four major sects'' and the huge spiritual stone benefits of the Qianlong Spirit Mine."


    "Of course, if you can''t get it, then these are still from the existing ''four major corporations''."


    Mr. Xun''s eyes were slightly solemn.


    Xunzi sighed:


    "This is a clear idea..."


    "It is the four major sects that have set up a plan that has become a real sect giant that is no less than Daozhou Dao Sect in order to pave the way for themselves."


    "With such a large piece of fat in front of you, other sects, even if they know that the risks are very high and the chances of winning are very small, they will still think about gamble."


    "Everyone thought they would win before they really lost."


    Xunziyou felt a little moved.


    Mr. Xun nodded slightly.


    Yes, before losing, everyone thought they would win...


    But he also wants to bet now.


    It’s impossible not to bet.


    Mr. Xun frowned.


    He has been in a state of uneasy recently. He even had time to calculate it and found that the seemingly peaceful situation was unpredictable. No matter how he calculated it, it was a fog.


    This is very strange.


    Normally, whether it is good or bad, you can always figure out something.


    Although Mr. Xun knew that he was not proficient in his own Tianji calculations, and the causal compass was not considered high-quality, and his calculations might not be accurate, but they were not necessarily impossible to calculate at all.


    There is no trace at all.


    This shows that what is the secret of heaven and cause and effect locked down.


    There is a "person" and I don''t want him to figure out what he can do...


    Or, I don’t want everyone to calculate it.


    Behind this matter, there is a "terrible" existence that can deceive the secrets of heaven in front of him, the monk Dongxu.


    Mr. Xun had some conjectures in his heart, but he was still not sure.


    After all, some things have been too long.


    Some terrifying existences have long been forgotten.


    Today''s monks have been in peace for too long and have long lost their awe.


    Not knowing worries and dying from happiness, but also lacking fear of the real great horror in the world.


    Now the situation is complicated openly, and there are dangers surging in secret.


    I''m still thinking about protecting myself, but I''m afraid it won''t work.


    Then I can only bet.


    Mr. Xun''s eyes were slightly stern, and then he asked, "How long will the sect be reorganized?"


    This major reform is by no means a matter of one day or another. It involves too many aristocratic families and sects, involves too much interests, and has a deep impact. It will inevitably take a long time to promote and implement it little by little.


    Xunziyou said: "It is said that it was ten years, lasting three conferences on Taoism, and the reform was gradually implemented until the dust was finally settled."


    Xunzi hesitated for a while and said:


    "But that said, I''m afraid we''ll start to use our swords from the next conference on Taoism."


    "The next term will determine life and death."


    "It''s not even necessary to reach the last session, and the situation has been decided. The ten-year period, the last session of Taoism is just the ''crown'' of the winner..."


    Xunziyou''s tone was solemn.


    "Ten years, three terms..." Mr. Xun''s eyes were solemn, and then murmured, "I hope this child... has time..."


    …


    Mo Hua returned to the disciple''s residence and practiced as usual.


    When he had time, he sorted out all the formations he had learned.


    From the first-grade ultimate formation, to the second-grade Five Elements and Eight Trigrams formation, Yuan Magnetic formation, and the divine formation obtained from a small fishing village, I have reviewed it.


    And start to think overall about the system of the formation and the differences between the formations.


    This is an advanced understanding of formation.


    The ordinary formation master is unable to access at his age and at his level, and it is even more impossible to learn so many formations.


    The number of formations that Mo Hua masters is more than ten times that of ordinary formation masters, or even dozens of times.


    The difficulty of the formation I have understood is more than one higher.


    After learning a lot, you must summarize and try to return the formation into one, at least reflect each other and understand each other.


    Otherwise, if you only study and not summarize, no matter how much you learn, it will be just a mess of sand.


    But this kind of induction and understanding is not a matter of one day or one night.


    There are many types of formations, as vast as a sea of ??smoke.


    If you really need to summarize everything, integrate it into one, and just think about it, you will know that this must be a huge and extremely difficult thing.


    It takes a lot of time and energy.


    At the same time, you have to learn too many formations.


    I guessed that I might not be able to do it even if I spent my whole life.


    But nothing is simple in any difficult and great thing.


    The road is right in front of you. Even if the road is long and unpredictable, you have to go step by step.


    The monk seeks the Tao with all his heart.


    Even if you are not able to reach the end of your life, you will still fall on the road to seeking the road.


    But you cannot be afraid because the road is difficult and you will be confused and wander at the starting point until time passes and your death disappears.


    As soon as I thought about this, the Taoist heart of ink painting became a little firmer.


    He began to calm down and sort out the formation.


    The other formations are not bad. I have learned a lot of ink painting and practiced them well.


    But only the "Shendao Formation" can be drawn ink paintings and often practiced without any trouble, but I still vaguely feel that I have not understood the true meaning of this type of formation.


    Although the shrine formation obtained from a small fishing village is relatively complete, it is too shallow.


    Mo Hua only knows that to a certain extent, this type of formation has the effect of "isolating" and "closing" the spiritual consciousness.


    Can block the sea of ??consciousness and prevent weaker evil spirits from invading.


    To a certain extent, it can also control evil spirits.


    But the effect is not actually very strong.


    It’s okay to deal with ordinary evil spirits, but it won’t work for stronger ones.


    Evil gods, even existences like evil gods and even evil gods, don’t even have to think about it.


    So it is useful, but it is a bit useless, and it completely fails to achieve the expected effect of ink painting.


    Moreover, Mo Hua always feels that his understanding of the Shinto formation is still separated by a barrier.


    There are mountains and rivers.


    The same is true for knowledge of formations.


    This barrier is this "mountain".


    Therefore, although these divine formation patterns can be drawn in ink paintings, they are always hazy in their hearts and half-knowledge and half-understand.


    Far from the clear and thorough feeling when drawing other formations.


    There is a vague guess in ink painting.


    This type of "shendao formation" seems to involve certain complex formation principles and laws of the great way, just like the ultimate formation...


    But now he has too little inheritance of the Shinto formation in his hands, and he cannot learn more, comprehend, and confirm his guesses.


    Mo Hua sighed and sighed in her heart:


    "I almost have nothing to learn..."


    “Let’s talk about it after this year…”


    "After the New Year, we can see if we can have a relationship with Mr. Xun and relieve our ''confinement''. This way, we can find evil gods outside, eat demons, and fight ''tooth sacrifice''."


    "Even if you can''t find the divine formation, you can improve the ''food'', feed the ''laws of heaven'' in the sea of ??consciousness, and solve the limitations of the growth of your sea of ??consciousness..."


    …


    In the days that followed, Mo Hua would be calm and live a stable life.


    But this day, I went to the Demon Refining Mountain to practice swordsmanship.


    After practicing for most of the day, I killed two eagle demons. When I was about to return to the sect, I found a commotion from afar.


    The ink painting was a little strange. When I got closer, I found a bunch of disciples of my classmates.


    Some people took elixirs, some people made up the medicine juice, and some people took golden needles.


    And there was a person lying on the ground, which was Cheng Mo.


    His face was pale, his lips were dry, his forehead was sweating like beans, and there was a **** wound on his chest, and blood was flowing.


    Mo Hua''s face darkened and she asked:


    "What''s going on?"


    Ouyang Mu, who was anxious next to him, looked guilty when he heard this and murmured:


    "It''s all my fault..."


    Situ Jian shook his head and said, "It''s not your business..."


    Situ Jian''s face was slightly pale and his breath was a little weak. It was obvious that his spiritual power was consumed too much, and there were some scratches on the Taoist robe, but fortunately there were no obvious injuries.


    Situ Jian sighed and explained the whole story to Mo Hua:


    "Mr. Ouyang needs some fox demon''s hair, claws and bones to refine his sword. Cheng Mo volunteered to catch the demon, and I followed him..."


    "It was okay at the beginning, everything went well."


    "We found a rare **** fox."


    "This kind of fox monster is very rare even in this mountain of monsters growing in the demon refining mountains, and there is no ready-made strategy. However, everyone has killed many monsters and has experience. Just follow the process and follow the process."


    "Hao Xuan buried the trap and set up the formation, and we were ambushed."


    "When the Xue Mei Fox entered the trap, touched the formation, and was seriously injured, Cheng Mo and I rushed out and wanted to kill the demon fox."


    "I saw that I was about to succeed, but I didn''t expect that this demon fox would actually have the magic of charm."


    "The art of charm?" Mo Hua was stunned.


    "Well," Situ Jian nodded, "It''s just that some monsters are born with talent that can charm the spiritual consciousness of cultivators."


    "It can cause monks to have hallucinations, be confused in their spiritual consciousness, or develop various desires..."


    Even though he is a demon hunter, he is a demon hunter and has rich experience in hunting monsters, he has only heard of it, but he has never seen such a monster.


    "Then are you charming?"


    "I hit it a little bit," Situ Jian said, "This **** fox is underage, only in the second grade, and is not very charming. Although it makes Cheng Mo and I have a little dazed, we react before it can kill."


    "My Taoist robe was torn a few times, nothing serious."


    "Cheng Mo was injured a little, but he only hurt his flesh."


    Mo Hua frowned, looked at Cheng Mo, who fell to the ground, his face as white as paper and blood flowed, couldn''t help but ask:


    "Then what''s going on with him?"


    Situ Jian looked solemn, "We were fascinated by the **** fox. Our spiritual sense was dazed for a moment, and then came back to our senses and immediately joined forces to kill the fox monster. But at this moment, a ''monster'' suddenly popped out of the jungle..."


    Mo Hua''s eyes narrowed, "Monster?"


    Situ Jian frowned and said, "It''s a monster. It doesn''t look like a monster, but it doesn''t look like a human, or it looks like a monster or a human."


    "You can stand with both feet or crawl around with all your limbs. Your body is huge, wrapped in a black cloth, and your whole body is black and dirty. You can''t see clearly. Only two eyes are red like blood..."


    "This monster suddenly came out, with sharp claws and a storm came, and everyone was caught off guard."


    "Cheng Mo was the first to stand in front of everyone and made a move with the monster."


    "But that monster was too strong. With just one encounter, Cheng Mo was exposed to a big hole in his chest."


    "We hurried forward to support us. Seeing that there were many people, the monster roared and was not indulged in fighting. He grabbed the body of the Blood Fox and ran to the deep mountains..."


    "Cheng Mo is seriously injured and needs to be treated in time. Moreover, the monster is too strong and elusive, so we dare not pursue it deeply, so we can only bring Cheng Mo back first..."


    Situ Jian sighed deeply.


    Mo Hua''s brows became tighter and tighter. He glanced at Cheng Mo who was dying and asked, "How is Cheng Mo''s injury?"


    A disciple who is proficient in alchemy said:


    "He lost too much blood, but he was saved in time. He applied the medicine powder to stop bleeding and fed the elixir to restore blood. He was practicing physically and had a good foundation in his body, so there should be no big problem."


    "I''ll send it back to the sect later. Please ask Elder Murong to help you see it, so as not to leave any future troubles."


    "that is…"


    The disciple was a little confused, "There are strange demonic powers left in his wounds, and these demonic powers are probably difficult to remove..."


    "Demon power?" A disciple said in surprise, "That monster is half human and half demon. Could it be... a demon cultivator?"


    "But in this Demon Refining Mountain, disciples of the sect must not enter, and before entering the mountain, they will be inspected by the elders. How could a demon cultivator come in?" Some disciples also said.


    Everyone was puzzled.


    Ink paintings are thoughtful.


    Demonic cultivator...


    You must not enter if you are a disciple of the sect...


    Do not check...


    He pondered for a moment and said to Situ Jian: "Where are you attacked by that ''monster''? Take me to see."


    Situ Jian nodded, "I''ll take you there."


    Ouyang Mu said: "I''ll go too."


    He felt a little guilty, "If I hadn''t needed the fox demon''s material to refine swords, Brother Cheng Mo would not have been injured."


    Mo Hua comforted him and said, "This has nothing to do with you."


    But Ouyang Mu was a little nervous and still looked self-blame and wanted to do something.


    At this time, Linghu laughed and said:


    "I''ll go and have a look."


    Linghu Xiao has a good relationship with Xiao Mutou.


    He is a sword cultivator, while Xiaomutou is a sword-casting master.


    Linghu Xiao’s spiritual sword was also maintained and repaired by Xiao Mutou.


    Both of them deal with Jian and their tempers are in harmony.


    Xiao Mutou''s cultivation is relatively average. If he really has to face a meeting, he can knock Cheng Mo into a seriously injured "monster". He will definitely have a lot of danger.


    Although Linghu Xiao didn''t say it clearly, he obviously wanted to help Xiao Mutou.


    Moreover, this monster who is neither human nor demon is obviously a powerful enemy.


    Linghu laughed and practiced swordsmanship, and wanted to know it.


    "Okay." Mo Hua nodded, "Linghu goes with you, as for the little wood..."


    Mo Hua looked at Ouyang Mu, "You can send Cheng Mo back to Taixu Sect with you. Don''t worry about other things, don''t take them seriously."


    "Cheng Mo has a thick skin and a thick flesh, it''s okay..."


    Ouyang Mu hesitated for a moment before nodding slowly.


    "Set out." Mo Hua said, "Hao Xuan and Brother Yang, you guys should follow you too."


    "good."


    So Situ Jian led the way in front, Mo Hua, Hao Xuan, Yang Qianjun and Linghu Xiao followed closely behind, and a group of five people followed the mountain path through the jungle and came to the site where they were attacked.


    There was a large pool of blood on the ground.


    Part of it is light pink, with a faint demonic power, and it is the blood of the **** fox;


    The other part is crimson and mostly solidified. This is Cheng Mo''s blood.


    The situation is clear and clear, as Situ Jian said.


    In addition, there is a blood stain and drag mark on the ground, extending all the way to the mountains and forests.


    Obviously, the "monster" dragged the **** fox''s corpse into the mountains and forests and disappeared into the depths.


    The eyes of the ink painting were slightly condensed and he said in a deep voice:


    "Go into the mountains and forests to take a look."


    Situ Jian and others looked at each other and nodded.


    So the group walked carefully into the depths of the mountains and forests...


    ?Thank you Huang Xiaolou and Hun Danjun for your reward~


    Three updates have been added.


    ??The donkey in the production team should take a break~ (Standard.jpg)


    ??The leader’s debt is only one update.


    ??The end of the month, tomorrow or the day after tomorrow, should be able to return it.


    ??Then the debt will be paid off~


    ??Without speaking, the flag set at the beginning of the month has not fallen!


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    (This chapter ends)