Chapter 793 Taixu Picture
Until he returned to the elder''s residence, Mr. Xun felt a little confused.
Although there are few disciples with good spiritual root qualifications, they are not without them.
Especially in major families and sects, there are some disciples with the highest level of spiritual roots in each session.
Even the rare heavenly spiritual roots in legend have never seen him in his life.
But it is really difficult to meet disciples with good spiritual conscious qualifications.
The qualifications in divine mind are truly unrevealed and cannot be seen at all.
In addition, there is no method of "cultivating divine consciousness" in the cultivation world, and the inheritance of divine Tao is rare. Some disciples with divine consciousness have no idea how to temper their sea of ??consciousness and exercise their spiritual consciousness. It is easy to waste their talents without realizing it.
And after the repair, the road is not easy to walk.
The way of divine thoughts is illusory and unpredictable.
If you cultivate spiritual consciousness, your ability will focus on your spiritual consciousness. Your strength is extremely biased, and your flaws and drawbacks are very big.
Even with this kind of qualification, few monks will really choose to take this path.
Therefore, it is difficult for disciples with good spiritual ideology to discover, cultivate, and grow.
So far, the only disciple he has seen is Mo Hua.
The situation of ink painting is very special.
This is not a question of whether he has good qualifications or not.
His realm and spiritual consciousness have become so "defying the heavens" that it is beyond the cognition of ordinary monks, and even beyond the cognition of him, the ancestor Dongxu.
Mr. Xun took a slight breath.
At the same time, he was even more convinced of his previous conjecture:
"That person wants him, a disciple, to follow the path of ''the divine consciousness''!"
Mr. Xun sighed in his heart.
Let a casual cultivator take the ancient path of such an introverted, unpopular, difficult, lack of inheritance, and ignorant...
It''s simply whimsical.
He is really brave!
However, this is indeed something that person would do.
and…
Mr. Xun thought of the ink painting and his nineteen-patterned spiritual consciousness, and his heart was slightly shocked.
He really made it go!
Ink paintings are still building foundations now, so they have such a profound spiritual foundation. With time, the spiritual consciousness will be further tempered, and it will be even more unpredictable in the future...
Although the spiritual consciousness is difficult to practice and practice, the methods are remote and use is tricky.
But this is for ordinary monks.
If you can really "stay ahead" in the way of spiritual consciousness and achieve great success in spiritual consciousness, then you will be a truly terrifying "monster".
Mr. Xun''s pupils shrank slightly, and a name couldn''t help but appear in his heart.
"The intrigue man..."
This name is both taboos in both good and evil.
This person is also the first, or perhaps the only demon in the Demon Sect who has been awarded the title of "Taoist" with his cultivation level in the Feather Realm.
And this "sincere Taoist" follows the way of divine thoughts, and his cultivation is strange and unpredictable.
Now he is just a feather, and he is already elusive and terrifying.
Many powerful people wanted his life, but they didn''t know how to start.
Once in the future, he will break into the hole and will not know how to die...
Moreover, Mr. Xun always has a premonition in his heart.
With the mind and calculations of the demonic Taoist, the days when he became absent from the mortal world and broke through the void are probably not far away...
At that time, I don’t know what a disaster it would be.
“It’s so many disasters…”
Mr. Xun sighed deeply.
Then he raised his head, passed through the floating clouds and white mist of Taixu Mountain, looked at the dark and illuminated sky in Qianxuezhou, and sighed in his heart.
Let’s not talk about the affairs of the intrigue.
The disaster in Qianxuezhou is probably not small...
…
After recuperating for a day, my health was fine.
His problem mainly lies in the level of spiritual consciousness.
Elder Murong, a gentle and beautiful third-grade alchemist, checked the meridians for Mo Hua, cleared the spiritual power and blood, and rubbed the acupoints on his back and forehead for him, and then said with a warm voice:
"I will give you some elixirs to promote blood circulation, remove blood stasis, calm your mind and calm your energy. Get up early every day. If you feel any discomfort in your body after that, remember to come to me again."
Mo Hua moved his arms and felt much more comfortable, so he said happily:
"Thank you, Elder Murong."
Elder Murong also nodded with a smile.
Mo Hua bowed and left the Dan Room.
Back to the disciple''s residence.
Mo Hua meditated for a while and couldn''t wait to send Mr. Xun. No, he took out the visualization picture that he temporarily "lent" to him.
The visualization picture is placed in a jade box, the paper is old and has some wrinkles, and it looks like it has been many years.
Ink painting stretched out his palm and gently stroked the visualization picture. In a trance, you could feel the ancient atmosphere accumulated by the years.
But he did not rush to open it, but remembered Mr. Xun''s instructions, first bathed in peace, and then lit the best fragrance of peace.
The incense of peace is inserted in the incense burner.
As the fire lights, wisps of white smoke rise, floating into the air, turning into a fragrant and quiet fragrance, slowly wandering indoors.
Mo Hua sniffed it and felt that his soul was refreshed and his mind was clear.
"What the old man gave is indeed a good thing, but I don''t know how much spirit stones are worth, so I guess it won''t be cheap..."
In the smoke of Anshen Xiang, the ink painting sat quietly for a moment before carefully opening this "clean" visual image given by Mr. Xun, which was treasured for many years in Taixu Gate.
On the picture.
The sight of the green mountains is a green mountain range.
The mountains are ancient and simplified, and the trees are green and have a deep ink color, full of ancient interests.
Among the mountains and forests, there is a simple and majestic Taoist courtyard.
The palaces and towers are towering in the mountains, and are integrated with the ancient mountains. I don’t know how many winds and rains have gone through and how many vicissitudes have gone through.
Above the mountains and forests, white clouds and fog.
A crane flew over and a strange beast disappeared, which added a little vivid fairy spirit.
…
"Is this...Taixu Gate?"
Ink painting stared at the visual image and looked at it for a while, and it felt a bit similar, but it was not exactly similar.
The picture seems to be a sect indeed.
But this sect is obviously larger than Taixu Sect, and the style of the palaces and buildings is similar to that of Taixu Sect, but it looks older and older.
Especially the sky on the sect is even higher and the breath is clear and upright.
"Is it the Taixu Gate of the past?"
Mo Hua looked at it for a while, shook her head, and no longer had any worries.
"Let''s visualize first..."
He let go of his spiritual consciousness and sensed this visualization picture. He really didn''t find the evil and ghostly aura. As Mr. Xun said, it was a "clean" visualization picture.
“Rare…”
The ink painting gathers all the emotions and begins to visualize them quietly.
The scenery of the white clouds and mountains, the floating fog and towers, the ancient ancient mountain road courtyard, and the various atmospheres make people feel quiet inside.
A pure and lofty thought of seeking the Tao is like drizzle, moistening the heart.
In just a moment, Mo Hua felt that all the evil spirits, hostility, floating thoughts, greed and other distracting thoughts were cleaned up.
His spiritual consciousness has hardly increased.
But his heart of Tao is much clearer.
"This is…"
Ink painting was shocked.
Could it be that this is the real "visual map"?
Sitting upright and visualizing, understanding the meaning in the picture, purifying the spiritual thoughts, and cleaning the mind of Tao?
What I encountered before were all evil and evil fakes?
Ink painting nodded slowly.
No wonder the master told himself before that the visualization map is the most treasure of the monks, an untold thing from the aristocratic families, and even the Taoist court.
But it is also said that visualization pictures contain disasters, it is difficult to distinguish between true and false, and it is extremely dangerous...
The real visualization picture contains the pure meaning, which can enhance the spiritual consciousness and refine the mind of Taoism. It is indeed a peerless treasure.
Fake visualization pictures contain evil spirits, which can devour spiritual consciousness and pollute the mind of Taoism, which is indeed extremely dangerous.
It is difficult to distinguish between true and false, and good fortune depends on it.
It is indeed difficult for ordinary monks to distinguish.
"But..." Mo Hua frowned slightly, "After I visualizing it, my spiritual consciousness did not seem to be much enhanced?"
"Is it the way I used it wrong, or is it the visualization diagram of our Taixu Sect that only refines the mind of Taoism, which will have little benefit to the growth of spiritual consciousness?"
Mo Hua looked up again, looked at the visualization picture, and was a little confused, and said:
"Forget it, be content and happiness. It is enough to be able to refine the mind of Tao and help yourself eliminate evil thoughts. You should not be too greedy in life..."
Ink painting calmed down and continued to visualize.
After visualizing this for an hour, the minds of the mind are clear, without any obstacles, and without evil and mixed desires.
The ink painting felt that it was almost done, so she respectfully put away the visualization picture.
Mr. Xun told him that one hour a day should not read less or more, and that it is best to stop at the right time.
Listen to others'' advice and have a full meal.
After putting away the visualization picture, Mo Hua took out his storage bag and took out a broken sword from it.
This is a broken sword with white bones, all white, looking a little evil.
It is the broken sword where the sword bone lived.
This kind of evil bone sword is logically not allowed to be brought into the sect.
Mo Hua asked Mr. Xun for love, saying that this bone sword would be of great use to keep it, and it also ensured that there would be no problems with this bone sword.
Mr. Xun thought for a moment before nodding, letting Mo Hua enter the sect with this bone sword.
Other elders can only turn a blind eye.
However, some charters must still be abide by.
This bone sword was "registered" by the elder Rushan.
You can go into the mountain without checking, or you can bring it to your disciples'' residence.
But if something evil happens within the sect, the first person to be suspected will naturally be the ink painting.
Ink painting doesn’t want to take the blame.
Therefore, in order to be on the safe side, he also sealed the Divine Lock Array on the Broken Bone Sword to seal evil thoughts and the Divine Fog Array to cover the breath.
Not giving sword bones, a little chance to cause trouble.
After ensuring that everything is foolproof, Mo Hua gently uncovered a little bit of the formation, his spiritual thoughts moved slightly, sensed the breath inside the broken sword, and then whispered:
"Hey..."
"Sword Bones, are you dead?"
Sword bone: “…”
"say!"
"Oh," Jianbotou immediately responded, "I''m still alive for my blessings..."
Mo Hua frowned, "Don''t be the ''little ancestor'', I''m not old, I''m not evil, why are you calling me ''ance''?"
Are you an "evil spirit", but you are eating "evil spirit"...
Jianbotou complained in his heart.
"Then what...what do I call you?" Jianbotou whispered.
"You look at it and shout." Mo Hua said.
Jianbo immediately understood and felt a little bitter in his heart.
This is a test of yourself, whether you know the current affairs, whether you have any eyes or whether you can recognize the situation.
The current situation is very clear.
Jianbot said respectfully: "Then, I will call you...''Master'' in the future?"
Mo Hua shook his head, "I don''t like these two words... No one in this world should be his master."
Jianbo was stunned.
What''s the meaning?
It''s a little confused.
Then it said, "Then I call you... ''Sir''?"
Mo Hua''s face turned abrupt, "Are you laughing at me for not growing up?"
In reality, he can grow up. Although it is not obvious, his size is indeed higher than a year.
But the incarnation of divine consciousness seems to have been in the state before the "quality transformation of divine consciousness" when the foundation was established.
I don’t know if I can grow up in the future.
Therefore, the evil spirit of Jianbo, called him "Master", Mo Hua was very unhappy.
"I dare not, I dare not..."
Jianbot noticed Mo Hua''s displeasure, and thousands of demons died tragically. The scene of being swallowed by Mo Hua floated in front of him again, and the skull couldn''t help but feel numb.
This is not possible, nor is that...
Jianbotan''s mind changed rapidly and said quickly:
"Then why should I still call you ''Young Master''?"
Ink painting is just about to say it is not good.
There are so many young men in Qianxuezhou, and the person behind these bad things is also young men, and he feels it is not pleasant to hear it.
However, Mo Hua thought about it again, and gave up this idea and nodded:
"Okay, from now on, just call me ''Young Master''."
Sword bone breathed a sigh of relief.
This little ancestor is really hard to serve.
Accompanies "Jun" as if you are with a tiger.
More importantly, he is really a tiger that eats "humans", so he is not careless at all.
Jianbo said with all his heart:
"Then I will call you ''Young Master''. In the future, you will have an order to go through fire and water, and you will never refuse."
"Um."
Ink painting was a little satisfied and said:
"You just stay in there honestly, don''t come out, don''t make small moves, otherwise I can''t save you if you are discovered by the elders or ancestors of the sect."
"And when that time really comes, I can only pinch you to death and destroy the body."
“You remember!”
Jianbo''s heart was trembling and said hurriedly:
"Yes, yes, if you say it to the young master, I will definitely remember it!"
Mo Hua nodded, then sealed the formation again, checked it, and found that there was no evil spirit, so he felt relieved.
He is really useful to keep the sword bone.
The first one is the natal magic weapon.
I lack experience in refining my own weapons.
But the predecessor of Sword Bone is an old swordsman who has rich knowledge of refining weapons, inherits orthodox heritage, and has casts many evil swords.
In the future, you can use it for nurtures, including embryos that cast nurtures.
In addition, it is the invasion of divine thoughts.
Mo Hua’s own spiritual thoughts cannot take the initiative to leave the body.
In the future, if these evil spirits are met, it would be fine if they can take the initiative to pull him into a dream.
But if these evil spirits do not know the appearance, he can only stare at him, and there is nothing he can do.
Even things with divine thoughts like the Demon Refining Picture, if they do not know the "sacrificial ceremony", they will not invade.
With the sword bone and this broken sword of white bones, he has a "media" that can build a divine lock bridge through the divine formation, connect the medium, intervene in other divine thought objects, and achieve divine thought invasion.
Of course, this is just the idea of ??ink painting.
It is estimated that there will be a lot of trouble when used specifically.
But there is a way, it is better than no way.
Mo Hua put away the broken bone sword. Seeing that it was getting late, he sank his spiritual consciousness into the sea of ??consciousness and continued to practice formations on the Taoist monument...
…
Elders are in the center.
Even though it was late at night, the gray-haired Mr. Xun was still at his desk to sort out some files and formations.
After a while, Xunziyou came over.
He has been doing business outside these days, and now he has just returned to the sect. He comes to visit Mr. Xun regardless of the late night.
He knew that things were in trouble and the ancestor must have not yet rested.
Xunziyou was waiting outside the door.
"Come in."
Mr. Xun said lightly.
Xun Ziyou bowed and entered the house. He told Mr. Xun about the information he found in detail:
"Daoting already knows it. It is probably because he was placed inside the Qianxuezhou community. Although the news was blocked, he still did not hide it from Daoting..."
"But this matter was still suppressed by the joint efforts of the four major sects."
"After all, once this matter is exposed, it will cause panic. An investigation is inevitable, and the sect reform will inevitably be postponed."
"It is better to do something like reform than to delay it. If it is delayed for years or decades, the situation may change, and it is likely that it will no longer be pushed."
"So the four major sects do not want to cause trouble. In their eyes, the reform of the sect is the biggest event at present. Naturally, they will not let the Demon Refining Mountain affect the overall situation and ruin their plans."
"Of course," Xun Ziyou was somewhat gloating, "A major bleeding is bound to be inevitable."
"If they want to suppress this, they have to feed the big mouths on them."
"Daoting has a big appetite, so it''s not easy to feed..."
Mr. Xun nodded slightly, "Where is the other side of the Broken Kinmen?"
Xun Ziyou said: "Because of these disciples, the Jin family has completely fallen, the eldest elder retires, and the other Jin family elders will not change their positions for the time being - this is the purpose of Duanjin Gate to maintain stability, and does not want to make a big deal, which will arouse suspicion from others..."
"But these elders of the Jin family have no possibility of further development, and these positions will not be replaced by disciples of the Jin family in the future."
"After the fall of the Jin family, the Song family took office."
"The original Deputy Chief Jin, the direct disciple of the Jin family who died in the Ten Thousand Demon Valley, Jin Yicai''s father is the most promising to succeed the leader of the Duanjin Sect."
“It’s simply impossible now.”
"The next position, whether it is the head or the elder, will be selected from the Song family."
"In the following years, even ten years, decades, the Duanjin Gate will gradually ''resh down'', washing away the disciples of the Jin family, and gradually gaining power from the Song family."
"The Duanjin Gate in the future will probably have the surname ''Song''..."
Xunzi sighed.
The power of the Jin family in Duanjin Gate is the result of their ancestors and elders of all generations who have worked hard for hundreds of years.
Now, because of the misconduct of several disciples, they are all ruined in one go.
Xunziyou saw it and suddenly felt a feeling of a sudden collapse of tall buildings.
From then on, it would be even more difficult for the Jin family to gain power.
And the Song family, which they have suppressed for hundreds of years, has now turned over, so naturally it will not make the Jin family feel better.
Xun Ziyou''s heart moved and said to Mr. Xun in a low voice:
"Old ancestor, the situation in Kinmen has changed now. Can we..."
Mr. Xun understood what he meant, and immediately shook his head and said:
"Don''t think about it."
Xunzi was puzzled.
Mr. Xun said lightly: "When the Jin family was the mastermind of the Jin family, it was incompatible with our Taixu Sect. Now that the Song family is the mastermind, it will also target my Taixu Sect."
"The Duan Jinmen lineage is close to the four major sects."
"They have to act according to the expressions of the four major corporations, and..."
Mr. Xun paused slightly.
Moreover, judging from the fact that Wan Yao Valley and the sect reforms are involved, there may be a deeper "collusion" here.
However, there is no evidence for the time being, and Mr. Xun did not say it clearly.
He glanced at Xunziyou and said:
"Do you think that the Jin family was in our hands about the Wan Yao Valley, and the Song family was able to rise to power was also due to my Taixu Sect, so we are kind to them?"
Xunziyou nodded slowly.
Mr. Xun sighed and shook his head and said, "You are thinking too simple..."
"Whether the Jin family is in power or the Song family is in power, the Duanjin Gate is still the same Duanjin Gate."
“The country is easy to change, but the nature is difficult to change.”
"What''s more, the Qianxuezhou community is now in a storm. In order to maintain stability, the Song family is even more unlikely to change their course and make friends with Taixu Sect, which has never had much friendship."
"They will suppress the Jin family internally, and externally, they will still make friends with four major sects, and use the name of "Broken Kinmen", to win over all the previous Jin family''s relationship network to their own clan."
“This is the right way to do it.”
Xunzi suddenly realized, then looked at Mr. Xun with admiration.
The ancestor is worthy of being the ancestor.
"Then this time, the negotiations with Duanjin Gate..." Xunziyou asked.
Mr. Xun''s eyes were sharp and he said in a deep voice:
"No need to show mercy, just kill a lot!"
"If you keep your hand, they may not remember your love, but instead think that I am Taixu Sect and can be bullied."
"I cut it hard and let them hurt. Although they hold a grudge in their hearts, they will also know that my Taixu Sect is not easy to mess with."
Xunziyou bowed and said, "Yes, ancestor."
“One more thing…”
Mr. Xun looked at it and then said, "After this negotiation, the industry cut from Kinmen will be cut off, and a single transaction will be left, and the..."
Mr. Xun paused and said slowly:
"Recorded in the name of ''Ink Painting''."
(This chapter ends)