Chapter 795 Fish and Dragon Lantern


    Mr. Xun officially lifted the confinement of ink painting.


    Ink painting is liberated.


    He no longer has to be trapped in the Ganxuezhou community. He plays with a group of "little junior brothers" in his sect every day. Since then, fish have entered the sea and the little tiger has returned to the forest. The sky is high and the sea is wide, which is another situation.


    Mo Hua''s face was filled with an uncontrollable smile.


    "Thank you, Mr.!" Mr. Xun couldn''t help but shake his head when he saw his happy appearance and reminded him: "Be careful, and don''t slack in the formation."


    "Yeah, don''t worry, sir!" Mo Hua nodded repeatedly and promised.


    After saying goodbye to Mr. Xun, Mo Hua returned to his disciple''s residence and was still a little excited.


    "I can finally go out..."


    Being detained in the Kenxue Prefecture for too long, he almost forgot what it was like outside.


    It is rare to go out now, he needs to plan it carefully.


    Mo Hua was thinking silently in her mind.


    First of all, we must find a way to enhance our spiritual consciousness.


    Although his spiritual sense has nineteen lines, which is already very strong, it is obviously not enough.


    Since the spiritual consciousness needs to prove the truth, the stronger the spiritual consciousness, the better.


    Only when his spiritual sense is strong can he learn those advanced formations.


    Moreover, this is what Mr. Xun meant.


    When Mr. Xun said this, his expression was a little solemn, and his eyes revealed hope. It was probably something big.


    Although Mr. Xun is strict, he is upright and the major events he is worried about should still be related to the sect.


    I am a disciple of the Taixu Sect and have always been taken care of by the old man.


    Sometimes, Mo Hua himself even felt that Mr. Xun was a little biased towards him.


    A drop of water should be repaid with a spring of water.


    This is what my mother told herself since she was a child.


    Mo Hua nodded.


    Since Mr. Xun hopes that his spiritual sense can be "stronger", he will work hard and strive to be stronger than "one".


    You cannot let down Mr. Xun’s expectations.


    And the way to make the spiritual consciousness stronger in a short period of time...


    There seems that the only way to go to the altar to "order dishes".


    "The altar of the evil god..." Mo Hua thought silently in her heart.


    The only clue he knows about the altar is "Water Yama".


    The culprit of the Yujia Shuizhai family extermination case, that is, the devil who replaced the fire Buddha after the disappearance of the fire Buddha.


    The evil **** preached, **** and cruel, which would inevitably be accompanied by a large-scale massacre and even the tragedy of family destruction.


    If you destroy a family, there must be an altar.


    Water Yanluo must know the location of this altar.


    Mo Hua said silently in his heart:


    ?


    Of course, I have done such a hard work.


    It is natural to order a "vegetable" afterwards and reward yourself!


    Mo Hua nodded with confidence.


    Eliminate the minions of evil gods, destroy the altar, swallow away evil spirits, and nourish spiritual consciousness.


    "After the spiritual consciousness is stronger, try to learn the real magical sword and see if the sword intent can be released..."


    Also, I have to go and see my old friend Huang Shanjun.


    When I think of Huangshanjun, Mo Hua couldn''t help but sigh.


    "I haven''t visited him for a long time, and I don''t know if Huangshan Jun misses me..."


    He is a down-and-out mountain god, living in a dilapidated temple, with rain leaking over his head and air leaking on the walls. He eats rotten steamed buns all day, drinks rootless water, and has no incense to worship. His life is really miserable.


    Ink painting sighed in his heart.


    Whoever is as kind as himself, and just wants to see him if you have nothing to do... ??I was confined before, but I can’t help it. Now that the ban is lifted, I naturally have to visit my old friend and ask him about other clues about the magical sword.


    I have also experienced some things. Ink painting has more experience and experience in the knowledge of the Shinto, so I have to go to Huangshanjun, the mountain god.


    But now I''m not available.


    Let’s wait for the New Year… Mo Hua decided in her heart.


    … ?????Unknown to me, another year has passed.


    Ten days later, it will be the New Year.


    And by the end of the year, naturally, the sect assessment will be required again.


    Before the ink painting, I stayed in the Wan Yao Valley for a long time.


    The demon had eaten too much, and his spiritual consciousness had some trouble, and he had been recuperating in the alchemy room for a few days.


    Before and after, ten days have passed.


    It’s easy to fool my classmates.


    Mo Hua used the excuse that Mr. Xun taught him, saying that he had gone out to draw the formation under the order of the elder.


    This kind of thing was not gone before.


    Every time he asks for leave, this is almost the reason.


    Cheng Mo, Situ Jian and others did not doubt it, but just lamented that their young senior brothers had a very extraordinary status in the sect.


    The elder could actually allow him to take more than ten days off.


    But in the past ten days, a lot of homework has been lost.


    There is no way to ink painting, so I can only make up for my homework day and night.


    Even at night, I was reviewing some courses on Taoism.


    Soon, we arrived at the sect for assessment.


    After the exam, the results came out.


    The joys and sorrows among disciples are different.


    The ink painting has worked hard and finally saved my achievements in "One A and Six C".


    If he is a little lazy these days, even "C" may not be able to keep his homework such as refining weapons and alchemy.


    Fortunately, the efforts still pay off.


    As for the "Armor" in the formation, it doesn''t need to be said.


    With his current formation level and his formation skills in the sect, he can get a "armor" even if he falls for a few days, not to mention that he only falls for a few years.


    In this way, another year has passed.


    The sect is also on holiday.


    The mountains are far away, Mo Hua is alone, and she still can’t go home to visit her parents, and can’t celebrate the New Year with her neighbors and friends in Tongxian City, but she can go to the Gu family to have a New Year’s Eve dinner.


    Anyway, the Gu family has a lot of people, and it doesn’t matter if they have more people and less.


    His physical appetite is not as big as his spiritual thoughts, and he is constantly "eating" and caring for his family.


    A few days later, Mo Hua cleaned up and said goodbye to Mr. Xun, then set off with Yuer and headed for the Gu family in Qingzhou City.


    Yuer is so happy.


    "Go home!"


    He spread his arms, like a little bird, running around the road.


    A jade pendant was tied around his neck, which was given to him by Mo Hua. Among the jade pendant, the newly learned divine lock formation of Mo Hua was painted, which was a real "evil-proof" thing.


    There are no evil spirits in these days, and Yuer will hardly have nightmares.


    Adding to the jade pendant given by ink painting, Yuer feels more at ease.


    Eat well and sleep well, and learn the formations every day with Mo Hua. The whole person was full of vitality, his eyes flashed, and he looked more lively and more lively.


    The group entered Qingzhou City and arrived at the Gu family.


    Wen Renwan felt very comfortable when she saw Yu''er''s appearance. She immediately smiled and greeted Mo Hua and said, "You just treat this as your own home. Just say whatever you want to eat and play, just say it directly. Don''t be polite." Mo Hua smiled and said, "Thank you Aunt Wan." He was not polite either.


    Before, I spent all day hunting monsters in the Demon Refining Mountain. Later, I entered the Ten Thousand Demon Valley to deal with the brutal demon cultivator. When I returned to the sect, I had to review my homework and prepare for the exam. I was busy all the time.


    It is rare to have an annual leave, so ink painting decides to combine work and rest, and make an exception and relax.


    He took Yu''er to play in the bustling city of Qingzhou, which was full of joy and was full of markets.


    At night, he took Yu''er to make a fish and dragon lantern.


    The lamp was made by monks of the Gu family.


    Mo Hua is responsible for drawing the formation and commanding.


    The record of this fish and dragon lantern was accidentally read from the miscellaneous notes of the Taixu Gate New Year Festival.


    "Miscellaneous Notes" include the method of making fish and dragon lanterns, as well as the corresponding formation called the fish and dragon open fire array.


    The general formation was drawn by Mo Hua himself.


    But some of the fine lines were painted by Yuer.


    He learned formations from Mo Hua, and now he can draw five or six formation patterns.


    Yu''er painted very seriously, focused and happy.


    After nightfall, the fish and dragon lanterns were prepared.


    The ink painting lit up the formation and raised the fish and dragon lantern.


    The fish and dragon lantern is three meters long and red in full, with fish scales and dragon patterns. After lit, the fish and dragon open fire array inside is activated and the heat rises, and the entire fish and dragon lantern floats into the night sky.


    It is like a red koi, turning into a dragon, swimming between the dark world, splendid and beautiful.


    Yu''er opened her mouth wide and her eyes were shiny.


    Wen Renwan, who was invited to watch, saw a bright red and bright "fish and dragon" in the night sky, and his eyes were also stunning.


    Yu''er snuggled into Wen Renwan''s arms, and said with a clear voice: "Mom, I have also drawn the formation on it! Although most of it was painted by Brother Mo, I have helped!" Wen Renwan looked at Yu''er with relief and praised with a smile: "Yu''er is so amazing!" Yu''er was even happier, with a smile on her face and her eyes were bent into a crescent moon.


    …


    After the fish and dragon lanterns were set up, we arrived at the dinner.


    There are no ignorant people coming to disturb this dinner, and the guests and hosts are having fun and enjoying each other.


    The ink painting was also very happy to eat, and his cheeks were stuffed. But after dinner, he looked around with his eyes. After a while, he quietly asked Wen Renwan: "Aunt Wan, where is Uncle Gu? Why don''t you see others?" Wen Renwan''s expression was a little subtle, "He... Daotingsi may be a little busy, don''t worry about him, eat more..."


    "Oh oh." Mo Hua stuffed an elbow of an unknown spiritual beast into his mouth.


    After dinner, Mo Hua''s belly was full.


    He then took a walk in the Gu family''s backyard to digest food.


    Nowadays, except for some forbidden areas such as warehouses, back houses, and old ancestor caves, he basically goes wherever he wants, and no one cares about him.


    There were even many monks who took the initiative to say hello to him.


    Someone will lead him.


    When you see some elders along the way, you will nod your head to Mo Hua kindly, and some elders will even give him gifts.


    "The gifts for the New Year are not expensive, so don''t dislike them."


    The gifts are indeed not too expensive.


    They are all gifts for social engagements between some family members, but they are exquisitely crafted and very attentive. They may not be easy to buy if they want to buy them.


    Mo Hua felt that he should not be so generous.


    These elders should be giving gifts to themselves, and they should be seeing Mr. Xun’s face.


    But if you don’t take such a small gift, you will not give them face.


    Therefore, everyone who comes from ink paintings is always rejected.


    At the same time, they will also say some good things with a smile, such as wishing the male senior "to succeed in practicing Taoism", "to become a feather as soon as possible", "to have the resources of the hole", "to be promising for immortality", etc.


    Or I wish the female seniors "to stay in their faces forever", "beautiful as a flower", "to be eternal in their age" and so on.


    The elders of the Gu family were praised with joy.


    So Mo Hua walked around and put a "little gift" full of the storage bag.


    He found a secluded place and looked through them one by one. What are these small gifts and whether there are any fun things.


    As he flipped over, a cold voice in his ear said: "You came to our Gu family to rob him?"


    Mo Hua looked up and saw Gu Changhuai, who was tall and handsome, but had an unhappy look, as if someone owed him money.


    "Uncle Gu?"


    Mo Hua is like a thief, subconsciously trying to put away the storage bag.


    But he realized it after receiving it halfway.


    Why do you feel guilty?


    Mo Hua said with a proud look: "This is a New Year gift given to me by the elders of the Gu family. It is hard to refuse the kindness, so I accepted it!"


    Gu Changhuai couldn''t help but jump in his forehead when he heard this.


    The little devil Mo Hua is getting better and better in the Gu family.


    Even better than being a direct descendant of the Gu family.


    At least during festivals, there have never been so many elders who have given themselves so many "gifts".


    Gu Changhuai''s mood became complicated for a while.


    Mo Hua didn''t care about him, but looked at his "little gift" on his own. As he flipped through, he suddenly raised his head and asked in confusion: "Uncle Gu, when did you come back?"


    "What''s back? I haven''t gone out again." Gu Changhuai said.


    "Didn''t go out?" Mo Hua was stunned, "Why didn''t you see you during that dinner?"


    "No appetite." Gu Changhuai looked unhappy.


    Mo Hua looked at him suspiciously and couldn''t help but sigh: "Uncle Gu, it''s not that I said you, you are so old and have a golden elixir. Why are you still getting angry with your family like a child..."


    Gu Changhuai heard that his teeth were itchy and rubbed Mo Hua''s head in anger, "What do you know, you are a little kid who is more than a dozen years old?"


    Mo Hua covered his forehead, tidied his hair, and muttered in a low voice: "What are you more than a dozen, I will be twenty after the New Year!"


    Gu Changhuai sneered, "I am over 200 years old."


    "So, you are over 200 years old, can you be as mature as me..." Mo Hua said seriously.


    Gu Changhuai was angry.


    If the ink painting had not been too weak in physique and had no body refining, he would have to beat him up in the name of "splitting".


    Now I can’t beat or scold him, and my cousin protects him.


    A group of elders of the Gu family were also very polite to him.


    Gu Changhuai''s face turned black, and he brushed his sleeves and said, "You can play here by yourself, I''ll leave first."


    I can''t afford to offend, can I still afford to hide?


    Gu Changhuai turned around and wanted to leave. Mo Hua remembered something and quickly shouted, "Uncle Gu, I have some serious things to tell you."


    ?


    Gu Changhuai stood still, and after a long time, he reluctantly walked to Mo Hua and sat down.


    The two sat side by side on the steps.


    Mo Hua whispered, "It''s about Yujia Shui Village." Gu Changhuai''s eyes were slightly condensed.


    Mo Hua said: "This case has been delayed for a long time. Is there any progress on Daotingsi?"


    "This is Daotingsi''s business, don''t inquire more." Gu Changhuai said.


    Gu Changhuai''s answer was expected by ink painting.


    Uncle Gu is sometimes pretentious. If you ask him what he wants, he will hide it as soon as possible and may not be willing to tell you.


    This personality is always troublesome.


    Mo Hua said again: "What about ''Shui Yanluo''?"


    Shui Yanluo was the name he got from the list of blood when he calculated the cause and effect.


    He was sure that this Shui Yan was definitely related to the destruction of the Yujia Water Village.


    But at present, there is no obvious relationship between the two.


    This is not within the scope of Daotingsi''s investigation.


    Gu Changhuai was stunned and said helplessly: "I can only say a little about Shui Yanluo..."


    。 "Yeah." Mo Hua nodded.


    Gu Changhuai thought about it and said slowly: "In the past six months, some small states have indeed appeared in the number of "Shui Yan Luo".


    "But this Shui Yan Luo is also invisible and has no idea of ??his appearance or origin."


    "But there are some clues..."


    Gu Changhuai frowned and said, "There are several murders. The deceased was drowned by unknown water-based spells. He seemed to have been tortured before his death. When he died, he was also bound by unknown chains. He knelt on the ground, like a sinner who died of guilt..."


    "This death situation is very similar to the fishing practitioners who were destroyed in Yujiashui Village."


    "From this perspective, these murders are likely to be the actions of the Shui Yan Luo..."


    Gu Changhuai looked a little solemn when he said this.


    Mo Hua said: "What?"


    "Not after that."


    Mo Hua was stunned, "No?"


    Gu Changhuai sighed, "I can''t handle it anymore, how can I know ''then''..."


    "Isn''t you going to do it?" Mo Hua didn''t understand a little, "Uncle Gu, aren''t you Dian Si?"


    Gu Changhuai''s face looked ugly, "I''m not the only one in Daotingsi."


    What else Mo Hua wanted to say, but suddenly he was stunned, understood and said in surprise:


    "Uncle Gu, have you been ''dismissed''?!"


    Gu Changhuai''s head hurts a little, and he said a little anger:


    "Not dismissed!"


    No major mistakes are made, how could Diansi be so easy to "dismiss"?


    "Oh," Mo Hua understood it, "Then you are ''invisible''!"


    Gu Changhuai doesn’t want to admit it.


    But strictly speaking, ink painting is correct.


    Mo Hua nodded and said, "Some people don''t want you to investigate this case, or they just target you, and don''t want you to stay in Daotingsi..."


    Gu Changhuai''s expression was cold.


    Obviously, ink painting is right.


    Mo Hua sighed and asked again, "If you don''t let me investigate, who will leave the matter of Yujiashui Village to investigate?"


    Gu Changhuai was about to speak, but suddenly realized that he was still surrounded by ink painting.


    This child, I don’t know how his head grows, so many twists and turns.


    But now that things have come to this point, Gu Changhuai is too lazy to hide it.


    Gu Changhuai said, "Leave it to the Xiao family."


    "Xiao Family?" Mo Hua said, "That ''smile tiger'' and that ''sowing dog''?"


    Gu Changhuai said angrily: "Don''t give people nicknames casually!"


    "Yeah," Mo Hua agreed and said, "Has the Xiao family found out what happened?"


    Gu Changhuai said, "I don''t know."


    It may be that it was found out, but no news was revealed, so Gu Changhuai didn''t know.


    It is also possible that the Xiao family did not work hard and found out nothing.


    Anyway, once this case is transferred to the Xiao family, Gu Changhuai will not be able to interfere for the time being.


    What''s more, he is still "invested".


    Mo Hua sighed.


    The clue was broken.


    Uncle Gu couldn''t interfere, and he couldn''t find out the Xiao family, so he could only find another way.


    Mo Hua secretly glanced at Gu Changhuai again, thinking to himself that no wonder Uncle Gu was in a bad mood and didn''t even eat dinner, so he couldn''t blame him.


    I guess he has been targeted more in the Daotingsi.


    But he didn''t say it out.


    "Uncle Gu, then you relax, I won''t disturb you anymore." Mo Hua said considerately.


    At this time, one should be quiet alone.


    Mo Hua got up and was about to leave when suddenly a clear sound rang out:


    "Changhuai, why are you here? I''ve been searching for you for a long time..."


    Mo Hua looked up and found that the person who came was a female monk, dressed in red and had a fair face. She turned out to be Uncle Gu’s aunt, Elder Gu Hong.


    Elder Gu Hong said to himself: "Don''t run away for me this time. It''s really big. I''ll go on a blind date after the New Year..."


    Blind date? !


    Mo Hua, who was about to leave, was stunned, and immediately sat down silently again and quietly raised his ears.


    (This chapter ends)