Chapter 942 Geometric Sense


    A glance at you and almost killed you?


    Chen Qingsheng held his breath in his throat, his chest was so blocked that he couldn''t say a word.


    Chen Shouxing looked at him disappointedly, and then said with a solemn expression: "Tell me honestly, did you learn something secretly with me?"


    Chen Shouxing can kill someone by looking at him, so Chen Shouxing naturally cannot believe it.


    Ink painting is in the late stage of foundation building, and his son is also in the late stage of foundation building.


    The two have the same cultivation level, and even if it comes to spiritual roots, spiritual power, martial arts and Taoism, his son is better.


    How could it be that if you were taken a look, you would become mentally abnormal, crazy and lose your composure?


    Foundation-building monks cannot have such a method.


    Highly, it is his son''s own problem.


    Chen Shouxing took a deep look at his son.


    He is too busy on weekdays.


    In a key position, there are many things to do, and every move is stared at by others. Not to mention going further, or even just wanting to protect your own interests, you have to try your best and have no time to take care of others.


    He couldn''t stare at his son, and didn''t know what he had done on weekdays.


    But how could he not know the **** habits of children from aristocratic families?


    When Chen Shouxing thought of his "demonic" appearance, he was really a little suspicious about whether his son had practiced some shameful Taoism in order to seek excitement, so when he took action, his meridians suddenly became confused and his mind was crazy.


    This kind of thing is a big taboo!


    It would be fine if it was not exposed. Once it was exposed and discovered, his son would be deposed.


    Not only are you expelled from the sect, but you will even be wiped out of the family tree and even be sent to Taoist jail.


    In this way, his only son is equivalent to being sentenced to "death penalty".


    His foundation that he has been struggling for so many years has been passed down and has no one to inherit it. In the end, it has to be put to waste.


    Chen Shouxing''s eyes became increasingly severe.


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    This son is really a waste.


    Being pampered and arrogant since childhood, everything is too easy, so I don’t know how to cherish it at all.


    Because I have never really struggled, I look down on others'' efforts and cannot see their strength.


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    Chen Shouxing was too lazy to say anything more, "I''m going to say this, you are not allowed to offend the ink paintings of Taixu Sect again, otherwise I will put you in jail and stop your spiritual stones for three months." Chen Qingsheng was anxious, "Dad, I am your own son! You just don''t help me, why are you still turning your elbow out to protect that little..." Chen Shouxing''s eyebrows and eyes changed, and he was not angry and powerful.


    Chen Qingsheng knew that his father was really angry, so he didn''t dare to say more, but he was also stubborn.


    Chen Shouxing sighed and waved his hand, "Go down."


    "Yes..." Chen Qingsheng bowed and then stepped down.


    Chen Shouxing looked at Chen Qingsheng''s back and frowned. When Chen Qingsheng left, he waved and called a confidant, and ordered: "You go and stare, don''t let him do anything randomly." "Yes, elder."


    The confidant took the order.


    Chen Shouxing stood in the gorgeous but empty study room, feeling that everything was complicated, but his heart was empty.


    "I worked hard to climb to this point, I don''t know how much price I paid, how much humiliation I endured, how much sacrificed..."


    "In the end... what is all this for..."


    Chen Shouxing murmured with a lonely look.


    …


    Taixu Gate.


    Ink painting practices as usual, teaches and draws formations.


    When he was free, he sent a letter to Gu Changhuai and asked about Fan Jin and Fan Jin.


    "Fan Diansi?"


    "Well," Mo Hua said, "He has no contributions and hard work to encircle the Demon Sect. He should have made many achievements. Why did he want to transfer the order? Dao Tingsi disagree?"


    Gu Changhuai did not answer, but said strangely: "How did you know Fan Diansi?"


    It''s fine if the elders of the sect are all disciples, and he is favored by the ancestors. It''s normal to know more.


    Why can he recognize even a remote Diansi?


    Is this communication ability a bit too much?


    Mo Hua said: "I met by chance, and I met after drinking tea and having a meal."


    Gu Changhuai was silent.


    Mo Hua asked again, "Why does Daotingsi disagree with the matter of peace?"


    Gu Changhuai thought for a while and said, "I asked, it seems that someone from above said hello."


    "Who said hello? Shen family?" Mo Hua asked.


    "Not necessarily." Gu Changhuai said.


    Mo Hua didn''t understand very well, so Gu Changhuai explained to him: "Daoting Department involves the authority of the Daoting. The people inside have complex components. Sometimes it is difficult to see a person''s purpose and position from the surface alone."


    Uncle Gu saw that he had low emotional intelligence, but he didn''t expect that he knew a lot.


    Gu Changhuai said in a little puzzled manner: "What are you asking about this? Fan Jin asked you to inquire?"


    "No, I''m just curious, so I''ll ask you." Mo Hua said.


    Gu Changhuai refused to comment.


    "By the way, Uncle Gu," Mo Hua thought for a while and asked, "What do you think of Fan Diansi?"


    ?


    He is a Diansi from a noble family. He has been leading the way all year round and has come into contact with many people. He probably knows who he has a way out.


    Mo Hua nodded.


    "Are you? Do you have any other plans?" Gu Changhuai asked Mo Hua.


    Based on his understanding of ink painting, ink painting cannot be concerned about something for no reason. If he asks, he will definitely have his own calculations.


    "It''s nothing, it''s just..." Mo Hua paused for a moment and thought of a saying, "Make a good relationship."


    In the kitchen building, Fan Jin could stand up to help him with the pressure of the Shen family, and Mo Hua naturally also accepted his favor.


    If others are good to him, he will be nice to others.


    Others are bad to him, and he is bad to others.


    Repay kindness with virtue and repay grievances with righteousness.


    This is the benchmark for actions.


    Therefore, it is reasonable for him to help Fan Diansi within his ability.


    At the same time, Chen Xiuyan''s affairs made Mo Hua understand one thing more:


    It is to do more good deeds, accumulate more good deeds, make more good connections, and have more causes and effects. If Elder Xiu had not helped in Nanyue City and had not known him as a "good guy", then when he met his uncle, he would have been really done.


    Therefore, we must have multiple good causes and more good results.


    There are many helpers when you have the right to be the right to be few when you lose it. In this way, if you encounter danger in the future, some people are willing to help themselves, so that they will not be alone and end up in the end.


    Master suffered this loss back then.


    I am the master’s young disciple, and I must not take any more losses from the master.


    Ink painting deeply takes it as a warning.


    Gu Changhuai nodded.


    The reason for "making good relationships" is reasonable, but he didn''t understand that there are deep tricks hidden in the three words "Ink Painting".


    "By the way," Mo Hua remembered another thing, "Uncle Gu, the leader of the Demon Sect, do you have any clues?"


    He still remembers his Four Symbols Qinglong Formation Map.


    Speaking of this, Gu Changhuai also frowned, "Not yet, the leader of the Demon Sect seems to have disappeared, and there is no trace everywhere..." Mo Hua also muttered in his heart.


    Where can such a big devil hide?


    “The Dao Tingsi will investigate this matter, so you can practice with peace of mind.” Gu Changhuai said again.


    "Yes." Mo Hua nodded.


    Mo Hua also knew in his heart that the big devil in the late stage of the Jindan was indeed not something he could provoke, but the opportunity of the Four Symbols Qinglong Formation was on this devil again.


    He had no choice but to ask, see if there would be any opportunity to make himself take advantage of the situation and find a gap.


    Of course, this hope is actually very slim.


    Moreover, as time goes by, it will become increasingly slim.


    Ink painting sighs.


    "Let''s figure out the matter about Gushan first..."


    ...


    The next day, Mo Hua called Xie Ling.


    Xie Ling comes from the Xie family in Genzhou, and has inherited the secret formation of geography and yin and yang and feng shui.


    As soon as he heard that Mo Hua was looking for him, Xie Ling ran over happily and said enthusiastically: "Senior Brother, are you asking me for trouble?"


    As a junior brother, he received a lot of care from Mo Hua. Whether it is a reward, hunting monsters, or practicing formations, he has received guidance from Mo Hua.


    Therefore, I really want to repay you and can help you.


    Mo Hua said, "I want to ask about tomb robbers."


    Xie Ling was shocked immediately, "Little Brother, do you want to rob the tomb?"


    "No," Mo Hua signaled his voice to be smaller, "In the Daotingsi side, I encountered a group of tomb robbers, but there were few clues, and I knew little about to robbers, so I came to ask you."


    "That''s how," Xie Ling nodded, and then said seriously, "Little Brother, I declare in advance that my Xie family is not a tomb robber."


    "What did your parents ask you to say this?" Mo Hua said.


    "Yes!" Xie Ling nodded, then immediately reacted and emphasized, "Our Xie family does not rob tombs."


    Practice the art of geography, distinguish the qi and veins of mountains, rivers, determine the tombs of life and death, and pass on the secret formation of Yin and Yang Feng Shui.


    Conversely, it is also most suitable for tomb robbery.


    The Xie family may not have done it before, but they must have denied it to the outside world, otherwise they would have had a big trouble.


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    If Xie Ling would tell him about these tombs, he would be completely disgraceful.


    Specialized in profession.


    Especially for this kind of Taoist family, the knowledge passed down from generation to generation has always been kept confidential to outsiders.


    Xie Ling was praised and encouraged, and then scraped his stomach and said a lot.


    "The pattern of the tomb needs to be hidden and solid, which must involve formations."


    Is the Yin Formation a two-character formation of Yin and Yang?


    And the earth formation...is it related to the Taoist aggregate of the earth?


    Ink painting thought silently, feeling a little emotional.


    The world is so big, the formation path is endless. There are indeed many new and mysterious formations that he has never learned or even touched with.


    Unfortunately, Xie Ling''s ambition is not about formations. He doesn''t know much about these formations, and basically only knows a name.


    Mo Hua asked, but didn''t ask anything.


    However, what Xie Ling said still provides a lot of ideas for ink painting.


    "Fengshui, mountain situation, tomb..."


    "Reinforcement with formations to hide the energy..."


    "Lushan, tomb robber..."


    "Evil fetus..."


    "Mo Hua frowned, feeling in her heart that these things should have some connection.


    There will be so many coincidences in this world.


    Among coincidences, cause and effect must be hidden.


    But there are too few clues in the cause and effect here, and the ink paintings are still unseen for the time being.


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    In the following time, ink painting could only continue to practice and teach.


    Two days later, he went to the Demon Refining Mountain again.


    The selection of the sword contest is still proceeding step by step, and is advancing step by step.


    Before, it was a one-to-everything competition, but now on the Demon Refining Mountain, the disciples of Taixu Sect have begun to divide the team and have been having five-to-five competitions.


    Because it is five to five, the scene becomes even bigger, the spiritual weapons and magic flew around, the battle situation is more intense, and the variables are even greater. Sometimes the outcome is only a matter of thought.


    But ink paintings are still watching the play.


    Everyone was busy, but he was the only one sitting aside, looking a little deserted.


    As I looked at it, Mo Hua silently made some comparisons in her heart.


    The strength of the disciples of the same sect is steadily improving. If you continue to work hard like this, you will probably be stronger before the swordsmanship conference.


    Whether it is cultivation or Taoism, it will be stronger than it is now.


    But I can''t do it myself.


    In this way, if you do nothing, your "hard power" will basically not improve at the time of the sword competition.


    At most, it would be useless to cultivate one or two more spiritual power in the Zhoutian.


    Others are getting stronger, but he is still standing there.


    This is equivalent to being weaker.


    Ink painting looks solemn.


    Heaven moves vigorously, and a gentleman strives for self-improvement.


    Since you are studying in Qianzhou, you should forge ahead and strive for self-improvement.


    This kind of thing that not only fails to make progress but regresses will never be allowed to happen.


    Ink paintings are trapped in deep reflection.


    A few days later, when it was Xunxu, he prepared everything, so he left the sect with his storage bag on his back, and set out on the way to Gushan City.


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    Elder''s residence.


    Xun Ziyou paid homage to Mr. Xun and sighed, "This child has started running around again."


    Mr. Xun frowned, pinched his fingers, looked at the compass in front of him, with a deep gaze, and after a moment he spoke lightly:


    "Forget it, there is no real dragon in the shallows."


    "Let him play by himself..."


    (This chapter ends)