Chapter 887 Return to the truth
At the same time, Gandao Sect, the elder''s room.
Mr. Tu, wearing the outer skin of "Elder Shen", finished the day''s teaching, returned to the room, opened the Shinto formation, obscuring others'' perceptions, and then sat alone in front of the desk, staring at a sheep''s horn on the table, with a pious look.
The dark candlelight shone on his gloomy face, making him look gloomy and terrifying.
"Ink Painting..." Mr. Tu whispered the name and frowned.
"Where did this person come out?"
"Why? I clearly felt very familiar when I heard this name for the first time?"
"What is this kid''s origin?"
"Mr. Tu took out a short sword, cut his finger, dripped blood on the sheep''s bone, and prayed silently in his heart.
After a moment, a blood shadow of sheep horns was transformed from cause and effect, and followed the cause and effect and went backwards to the past of the word "ink painting".
His real name, his origin, his parents, his past... Before he could see the truth, there was a vast meaning of emptiness, flowing in a complete way. The yin and yang spheres were like swimming fishes moving together, sealing the cycle of cause and effect, blocking the blood shadow of sheep horns outside the cause and effect, and sealing all the truth.
Mr. Tu frowned.
"What a powerful force of Yin and Yang Tianji..."
"Taixu Gate still has such an ancient Tianji treasure..."
"He wanted to try to force break through these Liangyi locks, but after a little hesitation, he gave up.
"If you don''t borrow the power of the Lord of God, set up an altar and use a large number of sacrifices as a medium, you cannot break this secret lock..."
“And, before the dagger is revealed, you should not make a big fuss."
Mr. Tu extinguished his thoughts of spying.
But he always felt that this evil spirit called "Ink Painting" was definitely not an ordinary person.
It is very likely that it is related to the evil **** of Taixu Sect.
Mr. Tu wiped the blood from his fingers and pondered for a moment, his pupils suddenly shook.
"Yes...the divine consciousness is higher than the level!"
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His status in the **** system of the Great Wilderness Lord is far less than that of this boy named Mo Hua.
Although he was favored by the Lord of God, this was just the most general favor.
Unlike this little ghost, his ability to surpass the third level of spiritual consciousness is almost equivalent to being blessed by the highest level of the gods.
But in this way, his formation talent is not so shocking.
"It''s just a lucky little devil who is favored by the ''god''. He uses the evil **** to bless him and his divine thoughts to get the first place in the formation..."
Mr. Tu sneered.
And, in a sense, this is also a good thing.
This fearful evil **** of Taixu finally "turns from dark to light" and began to reveal his feet.
His core "believers" have also begun to be exposed.
"We have to hurry up..."
Taking advantage of the time when Taixu was parasitized by the God Lord''s divine fetus, all plans were also ahead of schedule...
Mr. Tu felt heartbroken again when he thought of this.
The price to be paid for when calculating this evil **** is too high...
The large number of demons carefully raised have been stolen by this evil **** and are dominated to die, and none of them will survive.
On the list of blood, the minions of the divine master who had been raised for so long were wiped out by this fierce god.
These minions are the hard work of Mr. Tu.
Relying on the title of the elder of the Gandao Sect, he made friends everywhere and looked for candidates. After so many years of secret development, he cultivated such a large number of evil gods who were deeply rooted in the Ganxue Prefecture and were connected with each other. He not only had a sect origin and was protected by the Dao Tings Office, but also had the ability to wander in the darkness and commit many sins.
These minions can not only provide sacrifices to the Lord of God.
Their own sins are also the best sacrifices of the Lord of God.
Originally everything was developing as planned, but in just a few years, these minions have been caught or killed, and a large area has been damaged.
Nowadays, from the root, all of them have been erased and none of them have been left behind.
Mr. Tu''s heart was bleeding and he felt a strong sense of fear.
Taixu Sect and this evil **** are likely to be the biggest stumbling block in the revival plan of the God Lord.
Mr. Tu''s eyes slightly condensed, and his expression seemed a little hideous and distorted in the night.
"But it doesn''t matter..."
Mr. Tu''s figure gradually enveloped in the shadow, like a demon who chose people to eat.
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In the trunk road sect, the secrets of heaven are being corrupted secretly.
There are also shadows floating in the Ganxue Prefecture.
The turbulence caused by ink painting at the Dao Conference is far from a stop.
I don’t know how many places there are thousands of miles away.
Daozhou, Tianshu Pavilion.
The old man with a beard and bearded hair was sitting on the high shelf, dozing off at a chessboard, as if he had not fallen asleep, as if he had not woken up yet.
Like an ordinary old man who is in poor spirits due to his age and often suffers from difficulties.
A disciple quietly walked into the house and did not dare to disturb the elder. Instead, he respectfully placed a jade slip on the table, then bowed, and quietly retreated.
Jade slips are placed on the table.
The surroundings were silent.
In the fragrance, the old man was still dozing off.
I don’t know how long it took, but Master Ge slowly opened his eyes, as if he had woken up, looked at him slightly, and saw the jade slip on the table, so he took it and took it.
With just a glance, the old master stopped.
"The Gan Xuezhou area is the first in the field of formation, Taixu Gate ink painting, the middle stage of foundation building, the nineteen lines of spiritual consciousness..."
The study of Taoism is held every three years, and there is a "leader" every three years.
This leader may be highly praised by ordinary monks.
But in Daozhou, in Tianshu Pavilion, especially in the eyes of him, the "ge master" who had lived for a long time, he was a little "unspark".
Although he is a genius, there are all such geniuses every year.
There is indeed no talent in all, but the self-interested heart is just the same as that of ordinary people.
If you read too much, it will become boring.
But even so, the spiritual consciousness exceeds the limit and exceeds the third level, which is indeed extraordinary.
He seems to have never seen him, his cabinet master.
"I''ll calculate..."
Old Ge stretched out his hand excitedly, and as soon as he twisted his finger, he was stunned, and then he felt unhappy and frowned: "Taixu Liangyi Lock? When did you become so generous..."
"I lent it to me, I couldn''t bear to..."
Old Ge felt so sad.
Then he became even more curious.
"I am willing to give up the two qi locks, I''m afraid the cause and effect are quite good."
If you don''t look at the bottom of things, you will see the Tianji lock. If you feel it for a little, you won''t know it even if Taixu Gate is not aware of it.
The old master now twisted a formal hand gesture, but after a moment of calculation, he stopped again. His face was already a little surprised: "How many layers of ''vard'' are there?"
Why is the ingredients of Tianji so complicated?
Moreover, there are a few threads of cause and effect that I feel familiar with?
Even some cause and effect make him, the old master, feel afraid...
The old master looked surprised and a little unbelievable.
After a while, he slowly put down his hand gesture that had been half pinched, no longer counting, but looked at the name on the jade slip, his eyes getting brighter and brighter.
"Ink painting..."
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On the chessboard, a large piece of chess pieces are intertwined, black and white are mixed, and it is hard to part with it.
"...The situation has changed again?"
The old man stared at the chessboard. As he looked, he suddenly saw three weak dragons from above, with a faint fusion atmosphere. He couldn''t help but his expression was slightly stagnant, and he slowly sat up straight and murmured: "No..."
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The elder is in the middle, and the head of Taixu said to Mr. Xun, "Tai''amen and Chongxu Sect have been confirmed that the eight gates will fall."
"The previous worries are correct. Tai''amen''s ''sword casting'' and Chongxu Sect''s ''sword energy'' are not pure enough and do not meet the twelve-rate standards. In addition, the four major sects interfere, so there is no place for them in the twelve-rate."
"Tai''amen and Chongxu Sect will fall to the hundreds of schools..."
"Tai''amen and Chongxu Sect will sigh in their hearts, and then they are a little lucky.
If the ink painting had not suddenly emerged and had won the first place in the context of formation with the genius, the situation of Taixu Sect would probably not be much better.
And, that''s more.
The head of Taixu sighed, "There are already many disciples of aristocratic families who have joined the Tai''a and Chongxu sects, and are preparing to withdraw from the sect." Mr. Xun frowned, "Retreat?"
"Yes," the head of Taixu, "The children of aristocratic families who have joined the Tai''a Chongxu sects are the name of the "Eight Major Gates". Now the rankings of these two sects are falling and are about to become an abandoned among the hundreds of sects of Ganxu. These children of aristocratic families with extraordinary backgrounds will naturally find another place..."
This is how the aristocratic families act, cold and snobbish.
Even if these children are unwilling to retire, their parents and elders in their family will force them to retire.
Mr. Xun nodded and asked again, "Where is the elder? Didn''t you want to retreat?"
Taixu leader said: "At the elder level, it''s better now. After all, they all rely on the mountains to earn the salary of the sect. There are also some who are bound to the interests of the sect so hard that they can''t jump to the boat."
"But this is only for the time being, so it''s hard to say later."
"At least there will be a large number of resignations among the guest elders. Some neutral elders are probably looking for their next family in secret..."
The head of Taixu shook his head, "The sect is reorganized, and he is sailing against the current, and if he does not advance, he will retreat. If he retreats this step, it will be difficult to climb up again in this surging current."
"What''s more, there are a group of core disciples and an group of elders. After that, the titles of the eight major sects are gone, the quality of recruiting disciples will also decline. This is almost a dead end. Tai''amen and Chongxumen will probably be difficult to raise their heads in the future..."
The head of Taixu sighed and felt a little sympathetic.
Mr. Xun nodded and said, "Okay."
The head of Taixu almost thought he had heard it wrong, "Okay?"
Mr. Xun nodded, "Very good."
The head of Taixu was stunned.
Isn’t the three sects the same origin and the same qi and branches? What''s wrong with the ancestor, still gloating?
Mr. Xun pondered: "I just thought they would be miserable, but I didn''t expect that they would be so miserable. In this way, things will be easier..."
"These two families are quite hard, but they are not that easy to talk if they can take a breath."
The head of Taixu pondered for a moment, and his heart suddenly jumped, "Old ancestor, you won''t..."
Mr. Xun shook his head, "Look at the situation, don''t talk about it."
The head of Taixu could only nod, and then he couldn''t help but admire him. The ancestor is worthy of being the ancestor. Not only is he thinking far, planning hard, and courageous, it is hard to imagine even if he has an appetite...
Of course, this matter is not that simple.
There are great obstacles in all aspects, and there are still many things to plan.
Mr. Xun frowned and pondered for a moment. When he looked up and saw that the head of Taixu was still there, he asked, "Is there anything else?"
The head of Taixu nodded, "It''s the business of ink painting."
"Ink painting? What''s wrong with him?" Mr. Xun looked serious.
The head of Taixu was silent for a moment and asked, "Ancestor, do you know how many merits this child has now?"
Mr. Xun was stunned, "How many? How many thousands?"
“Forty-eighty six thousand nine hundred and twenty-two points…”
The head of Taixu reported an extremely astonishing number.
Mr. Xun was shocked, "How many? Forty-eighty thousand? Why are there so many?"
The head of Taixu said bitterly: "Before, I promised that if I win the ranking in the Taoist Conference, I will reward four times the merit."
"At that time, Taixu Sect was in danger and could only burn its boats, but I didn''t expect that the child Mo Hua suddenly appeared and got the first place in the exam..."
"The merits of the leader of Taoism are extremely generous, but now they have become four times. In addition, he has also made many merits, so this adds up to be terrible..."
When he went to check his merits, he almost thought he was blind when he saw the number of ink paintings.
Which sect disciples can earn 480,000 merits in the middle stage of foundation building?
480,000...
The head of Taixu said silently: "If we calculate based on the current merits, if he saves for another one or two years, he may be able to directly enter the inner sect to be an ''elder'' before graduation."
Even Mr. Xun took a deep breath.
His thoughts were all on the formation, and he completely forgot about the balance of "merit points".
If you don’t pay attention, you’ve given too much to this child.
The key is that it cannot be taken back.
Where can the ancestors deduct the merits of their disciples?
Mr. Xun pondered for a moment and said slowly, "It''s okay, just don''t show it to him."
The head of Taixu was stunned, "Don''t you show it to him?"
The Taixu Order is in his hands, why don’t you show it to him?
Mr. Xun said, "Don''t show so much, hide the digits, and only display them to 99,999."
"There are no more deductions, but I won''t show him. If he wants to ask, he will say that his merit points exceed the authority of the sect. If he does not tell him how much it is, he will do it."
"If you say a few more good words and praise him, this child will definitely not get to the bottom of it once he is happy."
"Anyway, he has always made many achievements and cannot be used up, so he will not be confused."
The head of Taixu nodded mutely, and was a little worried, "Is this... really possible?"
"Don''t worry." Mr. Xun said.
He still doesn’t know what kind of mind and nature in ink painting.
Moreover, this is not a bad thing.
He did not deduct his merits, but he just won''t tell him for the time being, so as not to feel proud and negligent because of his merits.
The head of Taixu nodded.
But his heart was a little complicated.
They are the ancestors and the leader, and they join forces to deceive the little disciple Mo Hua, and they always feel that it is a bit unpleasant...
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Disciples are in the middle.
Mo Hua also frowned.
He had a faint premonition:
"Is someone trying to make a bad idea for me?"
But after he thought about it carefully for a moment, he didn''t feel any malice, and it seemed that there would be no danger, so he didn''t care.
The most important thing is that over the past few days, his premonition in cause and effect has been frequently touched.
It seems that many people are secretly calculating themselves.
He even felt that there was an "old grandfather" who was unfathomable and had a terrifying cause and effect, and looked at him with an interesting look.
Of course, this premonition was only a moment, and then it disappeared without a trace.
Nothing else happened after that.
Over time, I didn’t care much about ink painting.
But because there are too many people who have spyed, ink paintings are inevitably vigilant.
So for a while, he has followed Mr. Xun''s instructions, stayed in Taixu Sect, practiced and learned the formation with peace of mind, and never went anywhere.
At this time, he was writing a letter.
This letter is for Elder Zheng.
Elder Zheng asked Zheng Fang to pass on a message to Mo Hua, saying that his Yundu was delayed and that he would probably stay in the Ganxuezhou area for several months.
In terms of formation, if Mo Hua has anything to ask or learn, you can go to him.
Ink painting is overjoyed.
But he could not go out and could not ask Elder Zheng in person, so he could only write a letter to record his doubts in the "Yuan Magnetic" or the orthodox "Thunder Magnetic" formation and ask Elder Zheng for advice.
There are not many famous teachers.
It is even more valuable to be willing to teach yourself a famous teacher.
This opportunity is very rare for ink painting.
After writing the letter, Mo Hua handed the letter to Zheng Fang and asked him to hand it over to Elder Zheng on his behalf.
After that, he went to class normally.
All the Taixu disciples I met along the way were surprised and happy when they saw Mo Hua. Some called him "Little Brother", and some called him "Junior Brother Mo", and they greeted him one after another.
Now the entire Taixu Sect, from top to bottom, is real, and almost no one doesn’t know Mo Hua anymore.
The first in the formation, the leader of the formation.
Not to mention the conditions of the middle stage of foundation building and the super-level spiritual consciousness, the identity of the "leader" of the formation is unique in the history of the Taixu Sect. Because Taixu Sect is actually not good at "formula".
What''s more, because of the first formation of ink painting, Taixu Sect directly ranks among the top three of the "Eight Gates", and along with all Taixu disciples, their value has also increased.
Even if you go out to brag, your face will be bright.
Now, just like the "fortune cat", everyone smiles happily when they see it.
And not only that.
Since the rise of ink painting, even if you stay in Taixu Gate, you will never stop "worshiping" and "worshiping" every day, and you will send it to Taixu Gate.
These greetings and gifts were sent by other aristocratic families and sects.
Some people want to visit, some invite each other to party, some want to make friends, some want to get married, and even some poachers.
Most of the time, ink paintings were rejected.
Reciting etiquette.
There is no such thing as getting benefits in this world.
Now that you take other people’s gifts, you owe someone a favor and you will have to pay them back in the future.
Ink paintings are not greedy, and they are not stupid.
But that being said, the ink paintings are still collected for a few gifts from the houses.
For example, family care.
He often goes to the Gu family for free and has a good relationship with many elders and disciples of the Gu family, so the Gu family has to give him face.
The Shangguan family and the Wen family also gave gifts.
Ink painting thought about it and refused to confiscate it.
Sure enough, a few days later, Wen Renwan personally came to Taixu Gate to send gifts to Mo Hua on behalf of the heads of the two families.
Mo Hua accepted the gift.
Wen Renwan gave me a lot of ink paintings and was very caring about ink paintings.
Then she looked at Mo Hua silently, with both gratitude and gratitude in her beautiful eyes.
She really didn''t expect that Mo Hua would give her such a good relationship.
Now her position in the Shangguan family is almost the same as Elder Shangguan Wang in the Yuhua Realm.
Wen Renwan felt a lot of emotion.
Then she gave Mo Hua a detailed advice, and then she reluctantly left Taixu Gate.
Mo Hua also personally sent Wen Renwan to the mountain gate.
The gifts from other forces were collected by the ink paintings, depending on the situation.
And many aristocratic sects, even if they did not accept ink paintings, kept showing goodwill to him and giving gifts to Taixu Sect.
There is such a bustling fame and fortune, and wealth is here.
Ink paintings are also a bit energetic.
But after a while, he realized that this was not good.
These are not what you really want.
What a monk practices "truth" and what he seeks is "Tao".
You cannot lose your normal mind because of fame and fortune, so that these impetuousness and comfort will corrupt your heart of Tao.
What you ultimately want to pursue is the mystery of the formation, the laws of heaven and earth, the insight into all false truths, and the great way to achieve immortality.
Only in this way can we change yin and yang, rebellion against life and death, see the secrets of heaven, master cause and effect, go through thousands of disasters and never die, and become immortals after attaining the Tao.
Fame and fortune may not be really a good thing.
If you are intoxicated with it, you will inevitably become lazy and will gradually stay away from the true "road".
Considering from another perspective, this is actually a test.
Not only suffering can temper the heart of Tao, but also the temptation of fame and fortune and wealth, it is also a kind of training for the heart of Tao.
Don’t sink into suffering or get lost in fame and fortune.
Don’t lose and forget, and abide by your true heart.
Unlessness is indifferent, one cannot show one’s ambition, and one cannot achieve one’s far-reachingness is not achieved without tranquility.
No matter how external things change, whether the chance is good or bad, you are still yourself.
Mo Hua was stunned, and then her expression suddenly became enlightened.
He only felt that his previously slightly impetuous mood slowly settled down again.
His heart of Tao has washed away a little bit of the drought and has become clearer and more resolute.
"The only thing about formation is the first and the leader of formation is all the past, it is nothing. What the monks want to pursue is a higher avenue!"
Mo Hua nodded and said silently in his heart.
Then he calmed down and continued to practice and learn the truth as usual.
The old Mr. Xun saw all these.
He originally thought that Mo Hua would "indulge" for a while before urging him to learn the formation.
After all, you should have a casual life when you are young and you have won the top spot and become famous.
But unexpectedly, not long after, Mo Hua began to learn the formation day and night as usual.
The eyes are clear, the temperament is peaceful, and they are almost the same as usual.