Chapter 806 Flowers are like jade
Mo Hua remembered her name, and seemed to be called...
Flowers are like jade?
Mo Hua looked at her again and found that the woman''s appearance was indeed beautiful and delicate, like a flower and jade, but her makeup was too overly applied, and the powder was relatively thick, and there was a frivolous and shimmering atmosphere between her eyebrows and eyes.
At this time, her eyes were sharp and she looked at the ink painting with a hint of caution.
"What are you here to do?" Hua Ruyu asked vigilantly.
Mo Hua stumbled and said the reasons he had thought about just now:
"Senior Sister Qianqian said that Senior Sister Jin''er is dead, no one cares about her, no one worships her. Whenever she thinks of this, she feels painful and can''t sleep or eat, so she prepares the magnolia that Sister Jin''er loves most during her lifetime and worships Senior Sister Jin''er..."
The sound of ink painting is already clear, and it is soft and whispering at this time. The sound appears neutral and has some magnetic properties, which is not inconsistent for a while.
Hua Ruyu did not arouse suspicion, but frowned slightly.
“Worship?”
She turned her head and saw Jin''er burning herself. There were indeed several white magnolias in the ashes.
This is the ink painting just now.
Hua Ruyu''s caution in her heart slightly faded, and then she looked at it with a dazzled look, then she asked:
"What''s wrong with Qianqian?"
Mo Hua looked panicked and whispered:
"I don''t know either. Sister Qianqian entered the door, put on Magnolia, said a few words to Senior Sister Jin''er, and then suddenly turned pale and fainted."
"I wonder if it''s too sad or..."
Mo Hua looked around and looked scared and frightened, "...I was still possessed by Sister Jin''er..."
As soon as this statement came out, a cold wind suddenly erupted in the house.
Hua Ruyu''s face turned pale in an instant.
She looked around in panic, then forced herself to calm down and angrily scolded: "What nonsense is it? It''s blue sky and white sun. I am in Baihua Valley, how can there be any saying that ghosts possess me?"
Mo Hua looked at Hua Ruyu and showed an intriguing gaze. After a moment, he restrained his mind, pretended to be weak, and said quietly:
"Yes...I, I am, so I''m so scared, so I''m speechless..."
Hua Ruyu snorted coldly, "You can''t talk nonsense even if you lose your words."
Mo Hua lowered her head.
Hua Ruyu looked at the ink painting, and her eyes suddenly showed her brilliance, "I seem to... haven''t seen you before?"
Ink painting''s heart thrilled.
Hua Ruyu''s voice also sank, her eyes cold, and she asked, "Are you a disciple of our Baihua Valley?"
Mo Hua pressed down on the uneasiness in her heart and pretended to be confused, "I, I am..."
Hua Ruyu''s eyes were sharp, pressing her step by step, and sneered:
"Okay, since you are a disciple of Baihua Valley, then I will ask you, who am I? What is my name? What is my identity?"
Mo Hua was stunned and breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.
It''s OK, it''s a bonus question.
Fortunately, during the Chinese New Year, I went to the Gu family and listened to Uncle Gu’s “gossip”. Elder Gu Hong also understood the woman’s identity information clearly, otherwise it would be revealed.
People who love to listen to gossip will indeed not have bad luck.
"You are... Hua Teacher. Like Sister Qianqian, you are from the Hua family. You are in Baihua Valley and teach..."
Mo Hua replied in a systematic manner.
Hua Ruyu''s eyes were slightly condensed.
Actually, I really know my identity...
She lives in Baihua Valley and is indifferent, and rarely has any interaction with monks outside.
In the clan, although she is a direct line, her bloodline is slightly remote. Her peers do not have ancestors or respected elders and monks, and lack support, so she is also relatively marginalized.
Generally speaking, except for the disciples in Baihua Valley, no one knows her so well.
There should be no problem if you can know yourself.
only…
Hua Ruyu frowned.
Why do I have no impression of this disciple with fairy figure and jade face?
But she thought again, it seemed normal that there were so many disciples in Baihua Valley, one or two of them were missed.
"What''s your name? What''s your family?"
Mo Hua was about to speak, but suddenly she had an idea and said with a "lower" expression on her face:
"I''m not indifferent to the teaching, I''m from a third-rank family and have a bad background, so my name is..."
Before he finished speaking, he heard a "moan" sound, Hua Qianqian lying on the ground slowly opened his eyes.
Mo Hua looked happy, "Senior Sister, are you awake?"
Hua Qianqian''s head was still a little dizzy. When she saw the ink painting, she opened her mouth and said, "Ink..."
Mo Hua secretly pulled her sleeve and gave her a wink.
Hua Qianqian was shocked and realized that there were other people in the room.
She looked nervous and slowly turned her head. When she saw Hua Ruyu, she immediately breathed a sigh of relief, "It turned out to be Sister Yu..."
Hua Ruyu immediately changed her face.
She treated Hua Qianqian very kindly, and even complained with a hint of intimateness, "What are you doing here?"
"I…"
Mo Hua immediately secretly pulled Hua Qianqian''s sleeve again, giving him a hint of hinting.
Hua Qianqian looked along the eyes of the ink painting and saw the magnolia flowers placed not far away. She immediately understood them and said sadly:
"I''ll take a look at Sister Jin''er..."
Hua Ruyu thought for a while, sighed and looked sympathetic, "We are all sad about this girl Jin''er, but she can''t think about it for a while, and we can''t do anything about it."
"This place is where Jin''er commits suicide. You''d better not come here in the future, so as not to get hurt and delay your practice."
"The dead are gone, and the living can only do their best to survive..."
Hua Qianqian looked stunned and nodded.
"Okay, go back quickly..." Hua Ruyu said with a gentle expression.
"Well," Hua Qianqian nodded, "Sister Yu, I''ll leave first."
“Go.”
Hua Qianqian looked back at the place where Ye Jin burned himself, looked sad, and then pulled Mo Hua''s hand and left.
After Hua Qianqian left, the gentle expression on Hua Ruyu''s face gradually became colder.
She walked around the room and found nothing unusual. Finally, she looked at Ye Jin''s self-immolation bed and the white magnolia flowers placed on the ink painting in front of the bed, with bad eyes.
“Magnolia…”
Hua Ruyu snorted coldly, and suddenly felt a chill in her heart, as if someone was watching her.
She felt uncomfortable and didn''t want to stay for a long time, so she walked out of the house and closed the door.
The moment she closed the door, she suddenly remembered Mo Hua again, and couldn''t help but exclaim.
"What a handsome little girl..."
"The most special thing is that his temperament is as pure as a rough jade and a god-like person, which is completely different from other women in the world who wear fat and powder."
"It''s still a third-rank family, neither too noble nor too humble."
"I didn''t even notice such a good embryo..."
Hua Ruyu felt a little unbelievable and secretly happy.
She silently remembered Mo Hua''s face in her heart, then closed the door and left with graceful steps.
…
And the Hundred Flowers Valley is above the shelf.
The woman wearing a colorful costume with a cold temperament, always focusing on Mo Hua. The beautiful woman looked strange at this moment.
The resentment in the room has dissipated...
Remove ghosts and seal evil spirits?
Shendao inheritance?
This young monk has such skills?
The woman looked slightly surprised.
In her experience in practicing Taoism, there are very few monks with the inheritance of the divine way.
Most of the monks who can pass on the divine tradition and learn to a certain extent, control ghosts and kill evil spirits are old monks with hundreds of years of cultivation, profound cultivation, experienced experience, and extremely profound spiritual consciousness.
Young people are not good.
Young monks, whose cultivation is not high, their minds are unstable, their spiritual thoughts are not solid, and their sinister feelings are not solid. When encountering evil and cruel, they are often insulting their hearts, they can only become playthings or baits for ghosts.
So there are some Shinto formation masters who can really come out of the mountain, walk around, and live, all of them are old guys.
The woman looked at the ink painting that was walking out of the disciples of Baihua Valley again, and her eyes were slightly condensed.
This young monk looks only 10 or 20 years old. Where does this origin come from? Who can he teach him to dispel the ghost thoughts of the deceased?
The woman''s expression was silent, her mind was fluctuating, and she repeatedly wanted to catch the young monk, so she could ask clearly.
But she pondered for a moment and gave up.
Once caught, things will be a big deal.
Male cultivator entered Baihua Valley - Although this male cultivator is not old and has not done anything out of the ordinary, he is also easily criticized.
All of them are women''s sects, and these rumors are the most taboo.
Besides, at a young age, there are very few monks who can master the knowledge of divine teachings.
And those who can teach such disciples must be extraordinary people.
A monk who is proficient in the way of spiritual thoughts either has a strange mind or a strange means and should not be offended easily.
I thought that he was not a prodigal son who entered the Hundred Flowers Valley, nor did he go to climb flowers and break willows, seeking fragrance and color, but he eliminated the sneaky and ensured that the monks were safe. I turned a blind eye for a moment, closed my eyes, and no longer pursued it...
The woman turned around and sat in front of the Tianji plate of Baihua, intending to continue to observe the evolution of Baihua to gain insight into the future.
Just as he looked closely, the woman''s pupils immediately shrank.
The colorful purples and red flowers are withering on the Tianji plate where flowers bloom.
But at this time, the speed of flowers withering was significantly slower...
The withered flowers, the black purple and rotting dirt on them, are gradually disappearing.
The pattern of "flowers withering"... has it delayed? !
The woman was a little unbelievable for a moment.
The situation of "withering flowers" that she spent nearly a hundred years and tried every means, suddenly turned around?
The woman immediately turned her head and looked out of the Baihua Valley from the shelf covered by the fragrance of flowers.
Outside the valley, on the mountain road of the Huatuan Jin tribe.
The figure of ink painting is gradually drifting away.
The woman''s expression changed several times, and she was calm again and looked like an iceberg, but her mood was ups and downs.
"Who is this little monk?
"At a young age, with such skills, there must be a master''s guidance...Who is his master?"
The woman''s heart suddenly trembled and looked at the tall hall next to her by chance. Above the high hall, a screen is hidden, and a sword is hanging in the middle.
The sword returned to the sheath, and the sword pattern was simple, like a treasure that covered all the years and sharpness.
Two words are engraved with silver hooks and iron paintings:
Longquan.
…
Outside the Baihua Valley.
The ink painting and Hua Qianqian followed the mountain path and left Baihua Valley, and went to Baihua City outside the valley, and returned to Hua Qianqian''s cave called "Qianxiangju".
In the cave, Murong Caiyun was still waiting for them.
Seeing that the two of them came back safely, Murong Caiyun breathed a sigh of relief and asked, "How is it?"
Hua Qianqian was stunned.
As soon as she entered the door, she felt the yin wind penetrated her mind and fainted for no reason. She didn''t know anything about what happened afterwards.
Hua Qianqian could only turn her head and look at the ink painting.
Mo Hua thought for a while and said, "It should be fine..."
"Before Senior Sister Jin''er died, there was a lot of resentment left. Now most of the resentment in that room has dissipated..."
But the cause and effect of the evil ghost is entangled in himself.
But Mo Hua didn''t say anything about this.
Once it is said, there will be a lot of things to explain, and it will also make Senior Sister Qianqian and Senior Sister Murong worry.
"That''s good."
Murong Caiyun nodded, and then she frowned again:
"Na Jin''er''s death..."
Mo Hua shook her head, "I''m not sure yet. There must be other hidden information here, but don''t worry, I will ask my uncle Dian Si of Daotingsi to help check it out. If Senior Sister Jin''er really suffered any grievances, she will definitely be fair."
Murong Caiyun was relieved.
Hua Qianqian also looked grateful and said sincerely:
"Thank you, Junior Sister Mo."
Mo Hua''s face turned dark and immediately realized that he was still wearing the Taoist robe of Baihua Valley and his hair bun, so he immediately took off his robe.
Hua Qianqian wanted to stop him but couldn''t stop him, and said unhappy:
"You can''t wear it for a while..."
She hasn''t seen enough yet.
Murong Caiyun, who was standing beside him, felt a little regretful.
But Mo Hua had already changed back to the Taoist robe of Taixu Sect and turned back to the "Little Brother" of Taixu Sect with a clear and cool eyes.
It’s getting late, and Mo Hua is about to return to the sect.
Before leaving, he specifically instructed Hua Qianqian:
"Sister Qianqian, you were disturbed by resentment just now, so you fainted. Within three days, you should focus on resting. Do not worry about your heart and mind, and you should not overuse your spiritual consciousness."
"Then, wear some calm and peaceful jade pendants, burn sandalwood indoors, and eat some light and nourishing things."
"If you find abnormal spiritual consciousness, have nightmares at night, and see strange phantoms, you must tell me as soon as possible."
Hua Qianqian saw Mo Hua''s expression solemnly and nodded obediently.
Murong Caiyun looked at the ink painting with a little surprised look.
"Okay, I''m back." Mo Hua waved his hand.
"Well," Hua Qianqian thought for a while, and then said, "If you have anything to help with about Sister Jin''er, you can find me."
"good!"
Mo Hua nodded.
…
After that, Mo Hua returned to Taixu Gate.
It was getting late and the disciples lived in it.
Ink painting recalled all the things during the day again and thought silently in his heart.
First of all, it is still quite troublesome to deal with things like evil spirits.
Inside the sea of ??consciousness or in the nightmare, your divine consciousness is indeed quite strong.
But in reality, ghosts possess others, or parasitize in evil things, or in a short period of time, the yin energy wanders in the air.
There is no good idea for me.
Senior Sister Jin''er turned into a half-step "ghost". After possessing Senior Sister Qianqian, if she had not been afraid of being blocked by herself and dying with her body, she would never be able to settle her old grudges, otherwise she would not have left Senior Sister Qianqian''s body.
In this way, Senior Sister Qianqian will be in danger.
Even if you rescue it later, you will have to be seriously damaged.
And I could only watch but I could not help but be helpless.
"It seems that in the Shinto, we need to find a way to learn more about the means of defeating ghosts and suppressing evil spirits..."
Otherwise, if there is a slutty little ghost who will beat his face and have a strong sense of divine consciousness, but because he cannot leave his body and cannot kill him, he will be unable to deal with such little ghosts, then it would be too frustrating.
At present, the most accessible thing is the true secret of "Divine Thoughts and Sword".
You need to continue practicing the move of Muyun Jianguang.
In addition, it is the "Tao evil".
Senior Sister Jin''er, after her tragic death, she already had a sign of turning into a fierce ghost, and she was considered a half-step "hard ghost".
At the same time, traces of "Tao evil" appeared on her body.
"Tao Yan..."
For some reason, when the Taoist evil is mentioned, Mo Hua can''t help but think of Master.
I don’t know if it’s an illusion, but he always feels that there is more or less a shadow of a master.
But if you think about it carefully, it is unlikely.
From his experience in Lishan City, we can see that Master should have the cultivation level of the Yuhua Realm, and it is very likely that he is at the peak of Yuhua, and it is only one step away from Dongxu.
But no matter what, he is not yet Dongxu.
The Qianxuezhou area is a fifth-rank territory, with many large families and large sects entrenched here, and there are many ancestors of Dongxu.
No matter how strong his master is, he should not be able to take such a great risk. Under the eyes of the Dao Ting, surrounded by so many aristocratic sects, and in front of so many ancestors of Dongxu, Dao''s heart planted demons and made trouble.
Mo Hua shook her head.
I must have been worrying too much... ??If I were my master, my top priority now would definitely be to find a way to overcome the natural barrier, break into the cave and emptiness, and then use the ability to break the void in the cave and emptiness realm to nourish the world''s evil deeds.
He shouldn''t have time to spend in the academic district.
Mo Hua put this idea behind her and continued to consider Senior Sister Ye Jin''s affairs.
After this trip to Baihua Valley, the ink painting was basically understood.
Senior Sister Ye Jin did commit suicide.
But she probably thought of such a cruel and painful way to burn herself to death by seeing the records of "a tragic death, resentment, and turning into a fierce ghost" in "The Hundred Taboos of Practice".
There must be hidden information here.
And Mo Hua can almost conclude that the death of Senior Sister Ye Jin must be related to one person.
A face with heavy makeup appeared in Mo Hua''s mind.
"Flowers are like jade!"
The teaching in Baihua Valley is very problematic!
Why did she and Senior Sister Qianqian secretly go to the room where Senior Sister Ye Jin burned herself to check the situation, but no other elders noticed it, but she, the teacher in the later stage of foundation building, discovered it?
Why, she looked at herself so vigilantly?
Why did she have a guilty expression in Senior Sister Ye Jin’s room?
Also, some subtle expressions in her conversation seemed very strange, too cold to herself, but too enthusiastic to Senior Sister Qian...
He probably saw it, but he didn''t want to pay attention.
Mo Hua said, "It''s a serious business!"
After posting, Mo Hua suddenly realized that everyone who urged others to go on a blind date would feel that they were doing "the serious business".
Mo Hua immediately said, "It has something to do with the death of Senior Sister Ye Jin." Sure enough, after he posted this sentence, Gu Changhuai replied: "Really?"
"Really!"
"What''s the relationship?" Gu Changhuai asked.
"I don''t know yet," Mo Hua said, "that''s why you need to go on a blind date. Take your own eyes and ask her details. Based on your experience as a Taoist sect in the Daoting Department for many years, you can judge whether there is any problem with this Hua teacher."
?
Gu Changhuai nodded slightly, feeling that it was right.
Although ink paintings are not tuning, they are still quite reliable in their behavior most of the time.
But Gu Changhuai still refused, "Don''t go."
Mo Hua said again, "You go this time, and I will deal with Elder Gu Hong''s side in the future."
Gu Changhuai pondered for a long time, finally sighed and compromised:
“Okay…”
Mo Hua''s eyes lit up, "I''ll send you some suspicious places. Uncle Gu, you can indirectly ask her more, and also, go on a blind date early, the sooner the better..."
Mo Hua wrote a lot of words and sent them.
But Gu Changhuai didn''t reply.
But Mo Hua knew that since Uncle Gu’s personality had agreed, he would definitely do it and would never go back on his word.
A few days later, he practiced peacefully in the sect, while waiting for the news of Uncle Gu''s "blind date".
Thank you for being together is a reward for fate~
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