Chapter 755 Shindolin (Thank you, the leader of Tianji idiot cat~)
Taixu Gate.
Mo Hua was waiting silently while practicing class.
Waiting for Elder Xun to come to find him.
Logically speaking, I told Elder Song about the demon cultivator, and Elder Song told Elder Xun again.
Elder Xun is the elder on duty in Lian Yaoshan.
Be reasonable and reasonable, he should come to ask for questions and inquire about the specific situation.
After all, the matter of demon cultivating is not a trivial matter, especially in the Demon Refining Mountain.
But the ink painting waited for a long time, but there was no movement.
The sects seemed to have not taken it seriously.
Elder Xun didn''t come to find him at all.
Mo Hua touched her chin and thought in her heart.
If you don’t come to find yourself, there are two possibilities:
First, Elder Xun is a "bastard". He neglected his duties and didn''t care about the matter of Refining the Demon Mountain, and just wanted to do it perfunctorily.
But this is impossible.
The matter of demon cultivator is very serious. Even if Elder Xun neglects his duties, he will never realize the seriousness of this problem.
What''s more, his surname is Xun, and he is a descendant of Mr. Xun.
With Mr. Xun''s strict personality, if this elder Xun is so lazy, he doesn''t even have the qualifications to be an elder.
That''s another possibility:
Elder Xun had known about the demon cultivator for a long time.
Even... he was watching from the side all the time.
Because I know everything, there is no need to ask myself again.
To a certain extent, this also confirms the conjecture of ink painting.
The eyes of Mo Hua flashed slightly, and she couldn''t help but feel the thoughts...
…
Refining Demon Mountain, mountain gate hall.
It’s Xunxu again, and disciples of each sect are going to go to the mountain to hunt monsters.
Xun Ziyou also came to work early.
According to convention, after an hour, the ink painting will reach the mountain gate, and then either come into the mountain in groups of three or five, or alone, leisurely.
After entering the mountain, you either hunt demons, practice swords, or tinker with some strange things.
Before this, I had just had some time to make a pot of tea, see the scenery of the mountains, and then read the newspaper copied by Daotingsi to see what happened in the wilderness.
Xunziyou entered the mountain gate and brewed tea. As soon as he sat down, he looked out the window and couldn''t help but tremble his hands and the tea spilled all over the floor.
A handsome head hung on the window.
Mo Hua was lying on the window ridge, looking at him with bright eyes.
Xun Ziyou took a deep breath, her eyelids twitched, and she said angrily: "What are you doing early in the morning?"
He was brewing tea, feeling leisurely, and he didn''t realize that there would be an ink painting lying on the window.
Ink painting holds his hands on the window ridge, and he says seriously:
"Elder Xun, I have something very important to tell you!"
Xun Ziyou was stunned, sighed softly, and waved, "Come in."
Mo Hua jumped off the window and walked into the house.
"Drink tea?" Xunziyou asked.
Mo Hua nodded.
"Sit down." Xunzi said, and then poured a cup of tea for the Mohua himself, "Tell me, what''s the important thing."
Mo Hua sipped the tea and thought it tasted good, but it was a little hot, so she silently put down the tea cup, then looked serious and said straight to the point:
"Elder Xun, there are dangerous demon cultivators in the Demon Refining Mountain!"
Xunziyou was stunned.
It turns out that it''s just like this, it''s just a serious matter.
"Oh." Xunziyou replied softly.
"Elder, do you know everything?"
Mo Hua''s eyes were like torches, and his eyes were clear and transparent, staring at Xun Ziyou''s expression.
For some reason, Xun Ziyou felt a little scared when he was seen by Mo Hua, and for a moment he subconsciously said:
"I don''t know yet..."
"But," Mo Hua''s eyes lit up, "Has Elder Song told you?"
Xunziyou was stunned.
Oh, no, I forgot about this...
Elder Song mentioned it to himself.
But I had known this very clearly, so I only said perfunctory and didn''t take it seriously.
But now it’s inconsistent.
I cannot disclose the stalking of the ink painting, so I cannot know about the demon cultivator.
But Elder Song mentioned to him again, so he "should" already know about the demon cultivator.
Xunziyou''s head hurts a little.
It''s over, I''m trapped by this kid!
He turned his mind quickly and said solemnly:
"Elder Song said that, but this matter is quite dangerous and is not something you disciples should consider, so I can''t tell you."
Xun Ziyou looked up at the sky again, "It''s getting late, you can enter the mountain early, go early and go back early..."
Xunziyou wanted to drive away the ink paintings as soon as possible.
"Yeah." Mo Hua nodded, drank the tea in the teacup, got up and left.
Xunzi breathed a sigh of relief.
This child is so young that he has to be worried about how he says a few words to him.
However, it finally got fooled.
Xunziyou said silently in his heart.
But when Mo Hua was only halfway through, he turned around, his eyes deep, and he looked at him thoughtfully.
Xun Ziyou''s heart tightened, "So what''s wrong?"
Mo Hua thought about it and asked:
"Elder Xun, that demon cultivator has crawled into a mountain forest. I''ll go and see it later. Are you going to go together?"
Xun Ziyou''s eyelids twitched, and he was entangled for a moment, and finally sighed.
“Okay.”
This kid has many tricks, and he really wants to go, but he can''t stop him.
Instead of doing this, it is better to go with it, which is safer.
Moreover, ink painting officially invited herself.
I walked with him as "Elder Xun" in order to inspect the affairs of the demon cultivator.
Instead of being a secret "bodyguard".
Therefore, it is not considered a leak and it does not violate the ancestor''s instructions.
Xunziyou found a way to make up for himself in his heart.
"Elder Xun, let''s go."
After speaking, Mo Hua walked in front with a swagger.
Xun Ziyou followed behind, looking at Mo Hua''s open and open back, and felt a little confused again.
This kid...can''t guess his identity anymore.
No way...
Xunziyou frowned.
…
In the Demon Refining Mountain.
Ink painting led the way, and about half an hour later, the two of them came to the dense forest.
This time with the "bodyguard", Mo Hua is confident.
Looking at the forest in front of him, Xun Ziyou wanted to pretend and asked, "Did that demon cultivator really get into this forest?"
Mo Hua looked at him silently.
Xun Ziyou was a little embarrassed by Mo Hua and sighed helplessly.
Forget it...
He asked, "Can you find that demon cultivator?"
Mo Hua shook her head, "It''s not possible for the time being."
He looked far away and saw the dense forest. "In this forest, a formation was laid out. You must first restore the formation and study it to find the way into the deep forest and find the whereabouts of the demon cultivator."
Xunziyou nodded slightly and thought to himself that he was right.
There are indeed formations in this mountain forest, which blinded the exploration of the spiritual consciousness.
Xunziyou asked, "Do you know what formation is laid in this mountain forest?"
Mo Hua nodded, "It is a special type of divine formation. Through the underlying array pattern, the divine consciousness changes to achieve the effect of restraining, sealing, and suppressing the power of divine thoughts..."
Xun Ziyou looked confused.
Shinto formation?
In the existing formation inheritance system of the two qualities, three talents, four symbols, five elements, six lines, seven stars, eight trigrams, where is there any "shen Tao" formation?
Although I am not proficient in formation, it does not mean that I know nothing about formation.
What''s more, his ancestor is the top fifth-grade formation master of Taixu Sect, and there are very few in the entire Qianxuezhou community.
Under the influence of the eyes, even if I have never eaten pork, I have always watched the pig run.
The formation cannot be drawn, but you will always know the origin of the formation.
But he has never heard of the four words "Shendao Formation" since he practiced Taoism.
Even the ancestor never mentioned it.
Xun Ziyou looked at the ink painting that was very talked about, and almost thought that this little foundation-building disciple was seriously distorting himself...
As Mo Hua spoke, he looked up at Xun Ziyou. Seeing that his face looked strange, he realized something and asked:
"Elder, do you know the Shinto formation?"
Xunziyou was stopped.
He was confused for a moment, then coughed and nodded calmly, "I heard a little..."
Mo Hua nodded and praised, "I am worthy of being an elder, I know a lot."
Xunziyou couldn''t be happy at all.
Our elder in the late stage of Jindan actually had to tell this little lie to support his disciples.
Mo Hua didn''t know what Xun Ziyou was thinking, but continued:
"I don''t know what this divine formation looks like. I have to go to this mountain forest to find the place to set up the formation, copy the array patterns bit by bit, and then study it..."
Xunziyou felt moved when she heard this.
"Professional" formation master, probably that''s it...
Xun Ziyou nodded and said, "Okay, I''ll go in with you. Just look for the formation, and don''t worry about anything else."
Mo Hua smiled brilliantly, "Thank you Elder Xun!"
With a Jindan as a "bodyguard" in the later stage, he would feel much more at ease and could "collect vegetables" openly!
Ink painting steps into the mountains and forests.
Xunziyou followed behind.
The two of them had been shopping like this for half an hour, but Mo Hua''s brows slowly frowned. "No…"
Obviously, in his perception, the Shinto formation was not in the mountains and forests, it was everywhere, but after entering the mountains and forests and searching for a long time, no array media was found.
Not only ink painting, Xun Ziyou was also very confused.
It is said that there is a formation, but what about the formation?
The whole mountain was empty, and the spiritual sense swept around, but there was nothing left.
Xun Ziyou turned his gaze to Mo Hua. Just as he was about to say something, he saw Mo Hua suddenly stunned, turned around and walked to a big tree, with a thoughtful expression.
Xun Ziyou also walked closer and looked at the tree.
This is a second-grade old tree with hundreds of years of life, with mottled bark and towering branches and leaves, which is about as thick as five people hugging each other.
"Is there something wrong with this tree?"
"Yeah." Mo Hua nodded and said confidently: "If I guess correctly, the formation will be hidden inside, and it is not an ordinary method of hiding."
If it were the general method of hiding, you would have seen it with your own experience.
Mo Hua thought, "It is possible... these formations were carved into the tree when the tree was still young, and then time flies. As the trees grow, the formations and trees merge, and the aura is integrated, so others can''t find it."
Xunziyou was secretly shocked.
Can you still have such careful arrangement techniques?
Would you even see that the child Mo Hua can do this?
besides…
Xun Ziyou''s eyes were slightly condensed.
If this is true, it means that some people started to set up this formation in this Demon Refining Mountain hundreds of years ago.
Mo Hua obviously thought of this and asked:
"Elder Xun, can you tell how old these trees are?"
He has never planted a tree himself, so he is not sure.
But Elder Xun is the elder of Lian Yaoshan, and he should know more than he himself.
Xun Ziyou looked at the towering tree in front of him again, thought for a moment, and said slowly:
"It seems that it has been about four or five hundred years..."
"Four or five hundred years..." Mo Hua frowned.
This is a bit old.
Xunzi You saw Mo Hua frowned and couldn''t help but ask, "Are you, what do you want to say?"
Mo Hua thought about it and nodded:
"Four or five hundred years, it means that someone has started to make arrangements very early and early, setting up a shrine formation in this mountain forest to conceal traces, and then providing a shelter for demon cultivators."
"I just don''t know what they did this for..."
Xunziyou looked solemn and thoughtful.
Mo Hua looked at Xunziyou and thought to herself that she could only remind her that she could only remind her.
No matter how many things there are, he can''t say anything.
Xun Ziyou also remembered this matter silently in his heart, and planned to check it carefully after going back.
But the most urgent task is what in ink painting calls this "shendao formation".
Xunzi You asked about ink paintings:
"Do you want me to split the tree and show you the formation inside?"
"No need," Mo Hua said, "The movement is too great, and the formations of this forest are likely to be based on divine thoughts as the eyes and trees as the hubs, which echo each other. One moves the whole body and really cuts down the tree, which will probably affect the flow of divine thoughts, and thus feed back to the formation, which will alarm the snake."
"There is another possibility that the tree, as a formation medium, is in line with the formation and is integrated. If the tree is broken, the formation inside may become invalid..."
Xunziyou nodded without understanding.
This child said it a bit profound, but he actually didn''t understand it very well.
Anyway, trees cannot be cut down.
"What do you do?" Xun Ziyou asked.
If you can’t cut down the trees and you can’t see the formation patterns, how can you learn the formation?
"I''ll just take a look." Mo Hua replied.
"look?"
Xunziyou was stunned.
What do you think?
When Xunzi You was puzzled, he saw Mo Hua sitting cross-legged, taking out paper and pen, and staring at the big tree blankly.
At the same time, Mo Hua revealed a strange and mysterious aura.
This is completely different from the feeling he gave people before.
Xunziyou''s pupils shrank slightly.
This breath...
Elder Xun is also considered a "personal person", so some of the methods are not hidden in ink paintings.
Of course, Elder Xun is not a formation master, nor does he follow the path of spiritual consciousness to prove the truth. Therefore, even if he uses some divine thinking methods, Elder Xun should not be able to see the details.
Ink painting combines Tianji Weijuan and Tianji Yanji, with clear black and white eyes and blends into one. He looks at the big tree with concentration, dialysis and the formation aura that integrates the big tree.
These breaths are wrapped in the deepest part of the woody air of trees.
There are layers of barriers covered above.
Ink paintings are deduced little by little, and spiritual consciousness seeps in layer by layer.
Finally, after a while, the ink painting felt some pale white breath.
These auras are not the spiritual energy of plants and trees, nor the spiritual power of formations, but the aura of divine thoughts.
But these divine thoughts and auras are pale white, mist-shaped divine thoughts, but they are just ordinary monks'' divine thoughts, and have not changed qualitatively.
Moreover, although these divine thoughts are light white, they are cold and seem a little evil.
Obviously, the monks who draw these formations are not serious people.
And there is even a trace of the aura of the evil **** of the Great Wilderness.
This scent is very obscure and almost unobservable.
If Mo Hua had not been engaged in such a long time with the evil gods of the Great Wilderness, and had eaten the spiritual bones, and had eaten the incarnation of the evil gods of the Great Wilderness, and swallowed the divine essence of the evil gods of the Great Wilderness.
Otherwise he would not be able to sense it.
"Sure enough...on the surface, there is no sign of the evil **** of the Great Wilderness everywhere, but in secret, there is His shadow everywhere..."
Mo Hua sighed slightly in her heart.
Then he calmed down and began to calculate while recording the array patterns.
Xunzi stood behind him silently, while watching out for the nearby mountains and forests to see if there were any demon cultivators or dangerous monsters appearing, which endangers the safety of Mo Hua.
On the other hand, he was also watching from the corner of his eyes what Mo Hua was remembering.
But soon he realized that he couldn''t understand...
This is a very alternative formation pattern, which is completely different from any formation system he already knows.
Every stroke and stroke are self-contained and can build a complete array logic.
But in my eyes, I don’t understand it at all.
Xunziyou suddenly felt a little lucky.
Fortunately, at the beginning of my practice, I did not bite the bullet and learn the formation and followed the instructions of the ancestor to be a formation master.
Otherwise, if you learn the formation until today, you will find that you can''t understand the formation drawn by a second-grade small formation master. Wouldn''t your heart be broken?
Xunzi sighed, looked at Mo Hua deeply, then put away his thoughts, no longer looking at what Mo Hua painted - he couldn''t understand anyway, but instead used all his energy to beware of the surroundings and see if there were any hidden dangers.
He had thought before that the ancestor was making a big fuss and asked himself to secretly take care of a little devil in the middle stage of the foundation building.
Now it seems that with such a talent for formation, the ancestor was already good if he didn''t let the Yuhua Realm secretly protect him...
After a stick of incense, Mo Hua recorded the divine formation on a tree, then put away the pen and ink, stood up and said:
"Let''s go ahead."
Xunziyou looked around and nodded.
Mo Hua walked to the front, looked left and right, and found another big tree, continued to sit down, and calculated the array patterns one by one.
Xun Ziyou was still on guard by his side.
After calculating like this all day, the ink painting recorded a thick stack of array patterns.
During this period, the situation was calm, without demon cultivators, and no other dangers.
The sunset is setting and the sky is almost dark.
Xunziyou said, "Go back first."
"Okay." Mo Hua agreed.
Before you figure out the secrets deep in this dense forest, it is best not to stay in the forest at night.
The two walked back.
Xun Ziyou kept sending Mo Hua to the mountain gate and said goodbye to Mo Hua: "I still want to stay in the mountain. You can go back to the sect by yourself, be careful on the way."
"Yes." Mo Hua nodded.
Xunziyou thought for a moment and said, "Tomorrow is still a break. If you still want to enter the mountains and forests, copy the formation, remember to come to me and I will take you in."
Mo Hua''s eyes lit up and she smiled and said, "Thank you, Elder Xun!"
Elder Xun nodded slightly.
After that, Mo Hua left the Demon Refining Mountain alone and walked towards Taixu Gate.
As we walked, we were looking forward to it.
He wanted to return to the sect as soon as possible and classify and study the thick stack of divine formation patterns he copied to see if it could be restored and the complete divine formations laid in the dense forest.
Moreover, this shrine formation is obviously much more profound than the shrine formation I obtained in a small fishing village before.
If as expected, the function of this divine formation is also of great use to you!
Mo Hua smiled and walked lightly, but before she even arrived at Taixu Gate, she met an acquaintance on the road.
It’s Ouyang Mu.
There was another Tai Amen disciple who was walking with Ouyang Mu. He looked like he was from the first year of high school, tall and thin, and had a long face.
Mo Hua greeted, "Little Wood."
Ouyang Mu in front heard this and turned his head to see the ink painting. He looked happy and hurriedly called:
"Senior Brother Mo."
The disciple of Tai''amen''s long-faced face next to him looked a little surprised when he saw this.
The ink painting approached, and Ouyang Mu introduced:
"This is our senior brother Ma from Taiamen. He is in the same class as my brother."
Mo Hua then remembered that when he had just entered the Demon Refining Mountain and met Senior Brother Feng, he had met this "Senior Brother Ma" from Tai''amen.
Ink painting greeted him according to general etiquette.
The senior brother Ma also replied.
"Senior Brother Ma was entrusted by his elder brother and brought me some elixirs, spiritual weapons and jade slips for me to practice..."
Ouyang Mu said with a smile.
Even though he has such an excellent brother, he is compared every day, Ouyang Mu is under a lot of pressure and has been subjected to a lot of cold eyes.
But he still respects and longs for his brother very much.
Ouyang Mu had just come out of the Demon Refining Mountain and was about to return to the sect, which was just right.
Mo Hua walked with Ouyang Mu for a while and talked about the trivial matters of the Demon Refining Mountain along the way.
Senior Brother Ma on the side rarely speaks, only with a hint of prudence in his eyes.
When we arrived at the intersection, Mo Hua said goodbye to them.
Ouyang Mu and Senior Brother Ma went back to Tai''amen.
Ink painting entered the Taixu Gate.
Just as I entered the mountain gate, Mo Hua''s face gradually became colder, and there was a hint of solemnity in his eyes.
He just felt a little from that "Senior Brother Ma"...
The breath of the evil god.
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