Chapter 836 Lantern Festival


    The ink painting is created by itself, combining the Taixu Gate Shocking Sword Style and the Seven-Soul Blood Prison Picture of the Water Jail Gate, defeating the Dabai Dog. In Yuer''s admiration, he was proud and returned victoriously.


    After he came back, he suffered.


    The soul hurts so much.


    And it is not the pain of exhaustion of spiritual consciousness, it is the pain of the loss of soul and the shaking of seven souls from the root.


    “I’m so proud…”


    Mo Hua regretted it very much.


    "I wouldn''t have tried so hard before...whose stupid big white dog is from? Why is it so powerful..."


    Mo Hua covered her head and curled up on the bed, so painful that she couldn''t move.


    no.


    The seven souls are depleted, and the life soul is unstable. If this continues, once a soul is broken and the life soul is damaged, you will probably become a fool...


    Think of some solutions...


    Mo Hua endured the severe pain, focused his mind, sank his spiritual consciousness into the sea of ??consciousness, and then meditated quietly.


    But meditation cannot be done.


    He also sensed the Taoist stele, but the Taoist stele contained the meaning of the Tao, which itself could drive away evil spirits, but could not repair his damaged soul.


    Ink painting tried many methods, but they didn''t work. The incarnation of divine thoughts was as painful as being cut by a sword.


    The incarnation of divine thoughts is transformed by the soul.


    If the soul is injured, the incarnation will naturally be damaged.


    There are already fragmented cracks above the incarnation, which is a sign of injury after the soul and human beings confronted.


    Ink painting frowned.


    At this moment, he changed his mind and saw that there were cracks on his divine incarnation.


    The light golden place is intact.


    The thicker the golden color, the more stable the incarnation is.


    This light golden color is...the essence of the divine!


    Mo Hua''s mind tightened and didn''t care much at this time. He could only mobilize the marrow in the incarnation and turn it into "blood"-like filaments, swimming all over his body.


    The dazzling marrow, like melting gold and water, swims in the body of ink painting.


    When the cracks caused by the soul fighting in the body of the divine mind were touched, they melted in one wisp, "repairing" these injuries.


    The pain in the soul has also been relieved.


    Ink painting breathed a sigh of relief.


    Without further ado, the ink painting mobilized all the magic cerebrals accumulated before, and operated within the incarnation of divine thoughts to repair the injuries on his soul.


    The divine essence of light gold is consumed a little bit.


    The cracks on the body of the divine mind are also being repaired little by little.


    After a long time, Mo Hua opened her eyes and breathed a long sigh of relief.


    The pain in his mind was relieved, and the cracks were probably repaired, and only the residual pain was still lingering.


    He also confirmed one thing:


    The injuries on the soul can be repaired with the "marrow" of the soul.


    Mo Hua''s brow frowned slightly...


    Elder Xun Zixian once said that the spiritual consciousness of a monk is a derivative of the spiritual soul of a monk.


    Then, in this way, the divine essence of the **** is also a derivative of the divine soul?


    The soul of a god, in addition to derives the power of thought, can also derive the marrow of the god?


    Just like a monk has blood and essence in his heart?


    Because the souls of gods and monks are essentially different, can they be derived from divine marrow also represent the most essential difference between gods and monks?


    So, what is the essence of the spirit...?


    Is it the soul or the power of thought?


    Or the materialization of the laws of the great way?


    What exactly is the soul of a **** like? What is the difference between it and monks?


    The more you know ink painting, the more you are confused.


    He could only put these doubts in his heart first and keep them to think about them slowly as he grows in his experience in practicing Taoism.


    Now, he only understands one thing:


    We will stock up on more essence in the future.


    The more, the better.


    The things like divine marrow must be used to transform the divine consciousness, and to practice the exercises to break the bottleneck. Even if the soul kills, you may have to keep more divine marrow as "injury medicine".


    Real panacea.


    This time, the battle with the big white dog was damaged, and repairing the divine wounds almost consumed a lot of the divine essence that the ink painting has been swallowed up so far.


    Inside his divine incarnation, the blood-like golden medullary faded a lot. In some places, it even degenerates to silver.


    Ink painting has a little sense of crisis.


    A monk can only make progress, how can he retreat?


    Have to eat.


    Eat the power of mind to replenish the spiritual consciousness.


    Eat the marrow and replenish the soul.


    There is no end to practicing Taoism, and you cannot slack off at all!


    Ink painting cheers up.


    But now he can''t work hard anymore. His soul has just been repaired and there is still pain left, so it is not advisable to use it easily.


    At this time, he finally understood why the sect completely cut off the inheritance of the "Divine Thought-turning Sword" and did not allow his disciples to learn this sword technique again.


    The soul is damaged, but it is really not a joke.


    It’s just to go through your spiritual consciousness and realize the truth. You have a better foundation, you can know more spiritual consciousness methods, and have some opportunities, and there are evil gods who “delivery food” to make up for the disadvantages.


    Otherwise, the so-called "sword of divine thoughts" is actually the "sword of life and soul" that is, in the true sense, using "life" to chop people. The stronger the sword, the more dangerous the life.


    "You should use this trick carefully in the future."


    If you can do it, you won’t use it. Otherwise, even if you don’t lose your soul and your soul, you will feel pain.


    The essence of the spirit is not that easy to do.


    There are not "good intentions" everywhere in the world who dozed off and gave him the marrow of divine spirit.


    But then again...


    It seems that the big white dog is really not easy to be able to compete with him in the battle of divine thoughts...


    Mo Hua held his chin.


    The next day, Mo Hua bought a few chicken legs from the kitchen hall, and then went to the remote book pavilion.


    In front of the book pavilion, the big white dog is still there.


    However, it no longer had its former arrogant arrogance, and the whole dog was sick and unable to take a little energy, which was obviously not very good.


    Mo Hua saw that there was no one everywhere and the head of the sect should not be there, so she ran over secretly.


    The big white dog was immediately shocked when he saw the ink painting.


    But Mo Hua handed over a few big chicken legs and said sincerely: "I admit that you are still very powerful."


    The big dog was stunned.


    "If you don''t fight, you won''t know each other. These big chicken legs are considered a meeting gift." Mo Hua said.


    It is said to be a big chicken leg, but it still looks small in front of the big white dog. However, it has a full color, fragrance and taste, and the skin is burnt and tender flesh. It is the favorite food for Ink Hua.


    The big dog hesitated for a moment, looked at the ink painting, and silently swallowed a few chicken legs into his mouth, which was considered as accepting the "meeting gift".


    I was happy with the ink painting and stretched out my hand and said:


    “Shake hands and make peace!”


    The big white dog was a little reluctant.


    But it lost, the chicken legs were eaten, and the Mo Hua gave it enough face. It followed the steps, silently stretched out its big claws, put them on Mo Hua''s palm, and held them.


    This is mutual recognition among the powerful Shinto.


    Mo Hua nodded, very satisfied.


    Inside the book Pavilion, Taixu, who had been there, couldn''t help but be stunned when he saw Mo Hua shook hands with the "big dog", and then his expression became more and more strange...


    …


    After that, Mo Hua would occasionally go to see the big white dog and bring it some food.


    One person and one dog, it can be considered familiar with each other.


    But for a long time, the big white dog was depressed and had no energy.


    There is nothing to do with this ink painting.


    During this period, Mo Hua has been busy studying the Sword of Shocking God and the Seven-Soul Blood Prison Eye Technique on the Water Jail Forbidden Box. Before he knew it, he threw Water Jade Yama behind his head.


    But he forgot that no one else would.


    Daotingsi is still investigating.


    A few days later, Gu Changhuai sent a letter to Mo Hua: "There is news about Shui Yan Luo."


    Ink painting was shocked and then happy.


    As expected, it is good to know more people. If you don’t have time to do something, someone will do it for you.


    Mo Hua hurriedly asked, "Where is Water Hell?"


    Gu Changhuai: "On a rouge boat."


    "Rouge Boat..." Mo Hua''s eyes paused slightly.


    Gu Changhuai continued: "Daotingsi has been investigating the traces of Shui Yanluo. He broke one of his arms, was seriously injured, and was rescued. All the land routes along the way were sealed. The islands of all sizes and large in the Yanshui River were also searched. The only places where he could hide were on the water, and only ships..."


    "Recently, an informant received news that the place where Shui Yan Luo was hiding happened to be the...Rouge Boat that Guishuimen was secretly organizing."


    Gu Changhuai paused and asked Mo Hua, "Roao, you should be familiar with it, right?"


    Ink painting pondered for a moment.


    Rouge Boat...


    If you want to say that you know, he knows it, and may even have seen it with your own eyes.


    But he really didn''t know the specific inside story.


    What''s more, in this case, I am still facing the Diansi of Daotingsi. Even if I am really familiar with it, I will definitely not be able to say it out.


    "I''m not very familiar." Mo Hua said.


    Gu Changhuai didn''t care whether the ink painting was really unfamiliar or fake, but said:


    "The three words "Rouge Boat" have been listed on the Daotingsi''s investigation list since decades ago."


    Ink painting was stunned.


    Gu Changhuai continued: "This is a Fengyue Industrial Chain, which relies on Yanshui River, has become a climate-based Fengyue Industrial Chain, mainly Guishuimen, and there are many sect families behind it."


    "These forces are all grasshoppers on the same rope, relying on this Fengyue''s livelihood, they are full of oil."


    "but…"


    Gu Changhuai sighed, "Daotingsi cannot start. The investigation this time is because the Xia family is the leader behind the scenes, and the power of Daoting..."


    Ink painting suddenly realized in his heart.


    He said that it is impossible for Dao Tingsi to know nothing about the Rouge Boat, but he would inevitably have many obstacles if he really wanted to investigate. At least when the family is surrounded by aristocratic families, it will definitely not work with the power of the Daotingsi in this state alone.


    In addition, the insiders of Daotingsi are indifferent and intrigue, and it is even more difficult to do something.


    Uncle Gu is not easy either...


    "Where is the rouge boat from Guishuimen hidden?" Mo Hua asked.


    "It''s not clear yet," Gu Changhuai said, "The Rouge Boat of Guishuimen is mixed with ships from various sects, aristocratic families, Shangdu, and spiritual boats, and its power is mixed, so it is impossible to check it."


    "The limelight was tight before, and Guishuimen was dormant for a while, but Daotingsi recently got the latest clue, saying that Guishuimen would find an opportunity in a few days to hold another Rouge Boat party."


    "Open it again?" Mo Hua frowned, "Aren''t Guishuimen afraid of Daoting''s investigation?"


    Gu Changhuai pondered: "On the surface, the Dao Court suppressed a group of water bandits and reported the merits to the higher authorities. Their actions became much smaller and they did not make any more noise. Guishuimen might have thought the wind had passed, so they were ready to move again."


    "In the past, I checked it from the top and I just acted like a killer to scare the monkey. Guishuimen probably thought it would be the same this time."


    “This is just one, another…”


    Gu Changhuai sighed, "You are not a family member, so you don''t quite understand... The boat is difficult to turn around."


    "The family is big and there are many people, and they are intricate. Once the interests are deep, they can no longer be changed."


    "In this industry, it''s too fast to earn spirit stones."


    "The Guishuimen from top to bottom is all supported by this Fengyue industry, sucking blood. Once it stops and loses the parasitic interests, the sect will cause chaos in an instant."


    "It''s like drinking poison to quench thirst and using poison to quench thirst, you will definitely die one day in the future, but if you don''t drink poison, you will die immediately."


    "So Guishuimen can only bite the bullet and go step by step, and can''t turn around..."


    …


    Ink painting was stunned for a moment and felt moved.


    Perhaps it is not just Guishuimen, but the entire cultivating world forces are like this.


    Once you are greedy for profit and take the wrong first step, you will be attracted by the interests and make mistakes step by step.


    Until the end, the big mistake was made, even if everyone knew that it was wrong, the interests were deeply rooted and could not be changed at all.


    In the end, everyone could only watch, the towering building overturned little by little, crushing everyone to death.


    In Guishuimen, if there is a monk with a conscience, it is probably the same feeling...


    Mo Hua sighed.


    Then he thought for a moment and asked again, "Uncle Gu, do you know when Guishuimen will open the Rouge Boat? Are there any clues?"


    “Have some…”


    “What clue?”


    Gu Changhuai did not hide his ink paintings, "Three days later, in Yanshui City, there were monks gathering in the annual lantern festival, and according to the custom, he set up river lanterns, took a cruise ship, and traveled to Yanshui River at night. According to the news obtained by Daotingsi, Guishuimen would mix the rouge boat into the cruise ship, put it into Yanshui River together, and then divert the route at the established river road, and finally gather at the destination and start making a fortune..."


    "That''s how... there are so many tricks..." Mo Hua muttered, and then immediately realized something was wrong and said a little strangely: "Uncle Gu, why tell me this?"


    "Don''t you want to know?"


    "I want to know, but..."


    Uncle Gu always hides things when he has something to do. He is really asked so much that he will say it. Why is it so abnormal today?


    There will be evil if something goes wrong.


    "...Did you ask me for something?" Mo Huaji said alertly.


    Gu Changhuai sighed.


    It is a good thing for children to be smart, but it is a bit unpleasant if they are too smart.


    "It''s not a ''seeking'', it''s the entrustment of Daotingsi." Gu Changhuai insisted.


    Mo Hua raised her eyebrows and said, "Oh...what should I do?"


    Gu Changhuai didn''t correct his words, and said helplessly: "You have to get in too..."


    "There are two types of rouge boats. One is for the disciples in the sect to play, and the other is for the monks of all families in the cultivation world to enjoy."


    "In order to avoid omissions, both types of ships must have insiders."


    "I can get in with the monks of the aristocratic family. But I don''t have good eyeliners on the boats of the sects."


    Originally, Gu Changhuai wanted to find the Shangguan family or the children of the Gu family to get on the boat to inquire.


    But these disciples either have enough cultivation, lack of cleverness, or have more cleverness, and have a little less strength. When it comes to this kind of experience of sneaking in and inquire about information, it is even more different than Mo Hua.


    He could not believe many sects, including the children of the Shangguan family and Gu family.


    After thinking about it, Gu Changhuai felt that ink painting was the most reliable.


    "If you get in, if you find anything, you can tell me. Anyway, I won''t tell you, you will get in sooner or later..." Gu Changhuai said.


    Mo Hua nodded. Uncle Gu knew him quite well.


    Rouge Boat, I will definitely go there.


    However, he still has one concern.


    "Uncle Gu, Rouge Boat... It seems like that kind of place? If I go to find out the news, you have to give me a ''proof''."


    Gu Changhuai was stunned, "What proof?"


    "That''s right," Mo Hua said, "There is a registered person on the Daotingsi, proving that I got on the boat to assist Daotingsi in investigating the case, not to go to play by myself!"


    Otherwise, if Daoting Office "anti-pornography" and then swept itself, then the face would be greatly lost.


    Gu Changhuai was stunned and sighed helplessly.


    I have to say that this kid Mo Hua is very concerned about...it makes sense and can''t miss it.


    "Okay." Gu Changhuai agreed.


    "Then why did I get in?" Mo Hua asked again.


    "You think of a solution for this yourself." Gu Changhuai said.


    With the shrewdness of ink painting, he would definitely be able to get in, and Gu Changhuai was not worried at all.


    "If you have any need, tell me again."


    After Gu Changhuai finished speaking, he stopped talking.


    But ink painting was thinking in my mind how to get into the Rouge Boat.


    "Smoky Water City, Lantern Festival, Rouge Boat..."


    After thinking about it, Mo Hua felt that she could only ask Hao Xuan and the others for help, as well as Wang Chen from Guishuimen.


    In the next few days, he was preparing for this matter.


    With Hao Xuan''s help, he also contacted Wang Chen from Guishuimen, found some clues, prepared some formations and pills, and set off on the day of rest.


    He went to the Gu family first, discussed specific matters with Gu Changhuai, and then planned to go directly to Yanshui City.


    But before he left the Gu family''s house, he was blocked by Elder Gu Hong.


    Elder Gu Hong pulled Mo Hua to the small pavilion beside him and said with a serious look on his face: "Have you colluded with Changhuai, and you have something to hide from me?"


    Mo Hua felt a stern in her heart, "Did you see it?"


    Sure enough, **** is still spicy.


    Elder Gu Hong snorted, "Tell me, what''s the matter?"


    "It''s nothing big..." Mo Hua said with a wry smile.


    Elder Gu Hong may not know about the Rouge Boat.


    What she cares about should be the blind date of Uncle Gu.


    Mo Hua thought for a moment and said:


    "It was Uncle Gu who came to me and made a deal with me... I will deal with the blind dates for him. If Uncle Gu has a job with him, I will take me with me to earn some merits."


    Mo Hua sold Gu Changhuai with his backhand, and threw the blame on him.


    Elder Gu Hong was a little angry, "It''s a matter that I should take you to earn merits. But he actually asked you, the child, to deal with me, so as to avoid blind dates. Gu Changhuai was really getting back to life. He became a Diansi and his wings became hard. I saw that I wouldn''t peel him off..."


    Elder Gu Hong was about to get up in anger.


    Mo Hua hurriedly pulled her, "Elder Hong, don''t worry, this is also a good thing."


    Elder Gu Hong glared at Mo Hua gently, "Why is this a good thing?"


    "You think about it," Mo Hua looked around and whispered, "Uncle Gu doesn''t want to go on a blind date, so you forced him to go. After a while, he was even more unhappy. Isn''t this the opposite? Why don''t I help you secretly!"


    "You help me?" Elder Gu Hong was stunned.


    Mo Hua nodded, "I''ll help you. If there is really a suitable sister and aunt, I can match it for Uncle Gu..."


    Elder Gu Hong was still a little hesitant.


    Mo Hua took the opportunity to ask, "Do you think that Hua teaches you, don''t you?"


    Elder Gu Hong was a little reluctant to speak, and finally began to frown and said, "I asked later and found out that this girl was a little wrong..."


    "What''s wrong?" Mo Hua asked.


    "I always feel that my movements are a bit sneaky, and I have a strong smell of powder and a very mixed breath. I may be a little... not very self-respectful."


    Elder Gu Hong said this a bit straightforward.


    But in her eyes, Mohua is just like her nephew, so there is no taboo.


    In order to reassure Elder Gu Hong, Mo Hua secretly said:


    "Elder Hong, actually... I found a ''sister'' for you who is very compatible with Uncle Gu..."


    Elder Gu Hong was indeed energetic, his eyes shining, "Who?"


    "I can''t tell you now..." Mo Hua kept it a secret.


    "You kid..."


    Elder Gu Hong was a little helpless, but after thinking about it, he smiled and said, "Okay, I won''t ask. If you have a snack, if this matter is done, you can treat the Gu family as yourselves in the future and anything happens..."


    Elder Gu Hong felt a big tone as soon as he said it, so he changed his words, "...As long as you are not a serious crime like disobeying Dao Ting, I will support you if anything happens!"


    Mo Hua looked happy and said, "Thank you, Elder Hong!"


    After chatting for a few more words, Mo Hua said goodbye to Elder Hong, left Qingzhou City, and arrived in Guishui City.


    In Guishui City, Mo Hua met Wang Chen and confirmed that the news was correct. He met Hao Xuan, Cheng Mo and Situ Jian again.


    The group drove again to the third-grade fairy city - Yanshui City.


    At the same time, the annual lantern festival in Yanshui City has begun, and monks from all walks of life gathered.


    There are local monks in Yanshui City, monks from outside to watch rituals, and monks from various aristocratic families.


    And there are a large number of disciples from various sects in the Qianxuezhou area...


    Thank you for practicing immortality together, Dawn Asia''s reward~


    With great perseverance and great temptation, I finished today''s update~


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