Chapter 993 The victory


    Taixu Hall, at the regular meeting of the three meridians.


    After saying this, Taixu was a little surprised.


    He never expected that there were people who rushed to stuff people into the team of Mohua.


    "I''m afraid... it''s not suitable..." The head of Taixu frowned.


    This makes the plan even more chaotic.


    More importantly, he didn''t know the meaning of ink painting.


    If the team of ink painting is settled and the people are full, he will force people into it, it will probably make the ink painting unhappy.


    Ink paintings have always been very well-organized, and there is a support from the ancestor behind them.


    He, the head of the sect, occasionally takes into account the mood of ink painting.


    The head of Tai A insisted:


    "I have this condition. If you agree, I have no other opinions from the Tai A lineage. You will be the one who decides the swordsmanship."


    "The three meridians flow together, one prospers and one loss is both prosperous and one loss is both damaged."


    "How can this be done if I don''t have my disciples from Tai Ashan in the swordsmanship?"


    In this team, ink painting is nothing, the key is Linghu laughing.


    This is the only one "genius only" that combines the three veins of Taixu. Therefore, in this team, a disciple from Tai''amen must be put in.


    This is called a grasshopper on a rope.


    You must also be tied to death.


    The head of Taixu was silent. After thinking for a moment, he slowly said, "This matter... I''ll consider it."


    “This is nature.”


    The head of Tai''a is not forced.


    When discussing swordsmanship, you must naturally consider it clearly and make careful decisions.


    Since then, the regular meeting has ended.


    The three meridians return to the mountain.


    Clashing with Xu Mountain, in the main hall of the back mountain.


    The leader of Chongxu told the ancestor Linghu about everything.


    "The original arrangement was disrupted. Xiao''er might have to join the sword contest with the ''forming demon'' in Taixu Sect."


    The ancestor Linghu frowned, "What did Xiao''er say? Have you asked him?"


    The head of Chongxu nodded and sighed, "I asked, he only said one thing, he wanted to be with Mo Hua."


    The ancestor Linghu suddenly felt sour.


    He rushed to the Xu Sect''s "baby" and was abducted by Taixu Sect.


    Still voluntary.


    The head of Chongxu saw that the ancestor felt a little uncomfortable and said, "Or what if I think of a way, I will persuade Xiaoer to form a team with my disciples from the "Chongxu" lineage."


    This sword competition was said to be the convergence of the three meridians and the three sects were integrated, but each meridian was also competing in secret.


    As long as the disciples of Chongxu Sect perform well in the swordsmanship, the "Chongxu" lineage will have a higher status in the Taixu Sect from then on.


    He is the head of the sect. Even if the three sects merge, it is a matter of priority to seek benefits and status for his own lineage.


    The head of Chongxu continued: "... Although Xiaoer is cold-hearted, she is not a person with little love. She understands the reason and moves the emotions. In addition, the righteousness of the "Chongxu" lineage is passed down, he should agree..."


    The ancestor Linghu was a little moved.


    But after thinking about it, he shook his head, "A child like Xiaoer is arrogant and arrogant. Let go as soon as possible, and he will miss your friendship. If he is forced, even if he says it nicely, he will feel resentful in his heart."


    "Don''t think he''s just a child, just treat him as a fool and bind him with some morality."


    "Although he has a simple mind, his intuition is keen."


    "He knows who is really good to him."


    The head of Chongxu thought for a moment and nodded, "What the ancestor said is very true."


    He actually doesn''t want to be this "evil".


    But sometimes I have to consider my identity.


    "Then this matter..."


    "That''s it." The ancestor Linghu sighed, "Taixu Sect Ink Painting is the leader of the formation, and it is quite compatible with Xiaoer. And..."


    The ancestor Linghu pondered for a moment and frowned, "This child named ''Mo Hua'' is full of cleverness and weirdness everywhere, and it is also the ''treasure bump'' in the eyes of the ancestor Xun. I guess he has some skills, at least he shouldn''t be dragged down..."


    He has never seen ink paintings with his own eyes, so he can only infer based on general circumstances.


    "Yes." The head of Chongxu said.


    The ancestor Linghu looked at the leader Chongxu again, and slowly raised him:


    "Since the three meridians have merged, it is urgent to work together."


    "If the sect is strong, we will fight for some profits. If the sect is defeated and fights over and over again, it will be just a few melons and two dates, and it is meaningless."


    The head of Chongxu understood the ancestor''s meaning and immediately bowed and said, "What the ancestor said is very true."


    The ancestor Linghu waved his hand gently.


    The head of Chongxu retreated.


    The hall became cold for a moment.


    The ancestor Linghu sat for a long time, and his eyebrows became more and more serious.


    There is a saying that he didn''t say because it was not very lucky.


    But he is the ancestor, standing high and seeing far, and actually knows it very clearly in his heart.


    "If the three sects are combined, if they are defeated again, it is not certain whether there will be a ''chongxu Sect'' in the future..."


    …


    On the other hand, the head of Taixu also found the ink painting.


    "Add someone?" The ink painting was a little surprised.


    "A genius from Tai''a''s lineage," said Taixu, "The head of Tai''a values ??you and must take you to take his disciples."


    The head of Taixu said something very nicely to prevent the ink painting from being repelled.


    As soon as the ink painting was praised, my face became much happier.


    "What''s your name?"


    "Ouyang Xuan." Taixu''s leader.


    “Ouyang Xuan…”


    Ink painting pondered for a moment.


    This name is a bit strange and seems to have no intersection before.


    But it''s normal, he is not very familiar with the disciples from Tai''amen.


    Although the three sects merged and thousands of disciples from the three meridians called him "Little Brother", the number of people was too large, and he could not remember them all.


    Moreover, many people just shout on the surface, but they are definitely dissatisfied in their hearts, and they will be a little more distant on weekdays.


    "Okay, I''ll take him." Mo Hua said.


    Not to mention anything else, the head of Tai''a must give him the face.


    The head of Taixu pondered for a moment and said:


    "This Ouyang Xuan is the disciple of Tai''a''s lineage, with the best talent and the strongest strength, but his temper seems to be not very good and his temperament is a little unruly..."


    He wanted Mo Hua to be mentally prepared and not to cause any discord.


    Mo Hua said: "Master, don''t worry. I have a bad temper, and I am very rebellious, so I should be able to get along."


    Taixu leader: “…”


    "Really...no problem?" said the head of Taixu slowly.


    "It''s okay," Mo Hua nodded, "I just like ''absurd'' people."


    The head of Taixu was silent for a long time before sighing, "Okay..."


    This matter is decided.


    With this Tai''amen Ouyang Xuan, the people who painted the ink are all gathered together.


    But I haven''t seen anyone in Mo Hua yet, and I don''t know how his character and cultivation are, and whether it is easy to cooperate with him, so it is difficult to make arrangements. I can only meet later and consider this issue.


    The disciple is in the middle, and the ink painting is filled with picture albums.


    The picture album depicts mountains, rivers, mud, dangerous ridges, ruins, caves and other terrain.


    This was all given to him by Senior Sister Murong.


    These terrains may be encountered in swordsmanship conferences.


    In addition, there are various tactical planning drawings, array drawings, and spiritual weapon casting drawings.


    These are some tactical processes he imagined in actual combat.


    But despite so much preparation, Mo Hua was still not relieved.


    Sword debate is different from formation discussion.


    Formation is his most proficient field. No matter who his opponent is, he will not be a little nervous, especially in the Qianxuezhou community, which is compared with the disciples of the sect.


    But when it comes to the sword contest, he has no practical experience.


    Not having actually fought, it is impossible to just "see".


    Besides, even if he watched it, he had only watched one conference - it was before the reform.


    After the sect reform, the sword-making system and form have changed.


    At that time, Mo Hua was going to prepare for the formation conference and focused all her attention on the formation, so she did not go to see it on the spot.


    He has only heard of the specific changes, but has never seen them with his own eyes.


    Therefore, his plan lacks verification, and he is not sure whether it can work.


    At the sword contest, there are many disciples participating, the terrain is complex, the shape is changing, and there are many natural variables.


    In addition, there are too many geniuses, even if there is him, and Xiaoxiao and the others, it is difficult to get the first place.


    "The situation is not very good, why don''t you... calculate it?"


    Mo Hua hesitated for a moment, took out the copper coins, deduced them a little, and soon frowned.


    The secret of heaven is derived, and the result is derived.


    Under the current circumstances, all the planning, preparations, and the "cause" formed by the time, place, and people, all the factors that he made cannot be pushed back at all. The "fruit" of the first sword debate.


    Even the cause and effect are far apart.


    This means that the first priority in swordsmanship is insignificant and hopeless.


    Ink paintings reveal their thoughts.


    This is the foreshadowing of the "secrets of heaven" and the judgment of cause and effect.


    The so-called "secrets of heaven" may be illusory and elusive in the eyes of laymen.


    But the longer you study in ink painting, the more you feel that the essence of heaven is the gathering of huge causes and effects, and cause and effect are the principles of everything.


    It’s just that the secrets of heaven are profound, the cause and effect are changeable, and full of variables, which makes it seem elusive.


    But the inner context can be seen.


    There are enough objective "causes" to eventually turn into the desired "effects".


    This is an ink painting with "Tianji Derivative Calculation", "Tianji Devil Magic" and "Return to Origin Algorithm", with extraordinary spiritual consciousness and proved the truth with spiritual consciousness. By constantly contacting objective facts and studying the law of cause and effect, it is summarized, which is similar to "Tianji Intuition".


    This is a simple intuition.


    But because the spiritual consciousness of ink painting is too strong and the spiritual attainments are too deep, this intuition is more like a kind of "innate" insight. He doesn''t even need to calculate carefully, and he doesn''t have to make a careful effort. With a little consideration in his mind, he can realize that his path is not working.


    He wanted to be the first in the swordsmanship.


    But this "fruit" floats in the sky and cannot be touched at all.


    Ink painting sighed slightly.


    “It’s still not possible…”


    "How can we get the first place in the formation?"


    This problem has troubled Mo Hua for several days, and he even considered this problem when he was eating and walking.


    But the more you think about it, the more you fall into a dead end.


    His own strength is much more constrained.


    Although Xiaoxiao is strong, there is only one person.


    There are a group of top geniuses among the four major sects.


    As long as you don’t blindly confident and look at it objectively, you will find that the first place in the swordsmanship, and he has no great hope at all.


    Unless luck is really against the will of heaven.


    But luck is illusory and you must not expect it.


    The disciple lives in the woods outside. After finishing the lesson in ink painting, he walks on the path, and is still thinking about this issue while walking.


    He didn''t even hear someone greeted him.


    “Senior Brother…”


    "Senior Brother?"


    Mo Hua was stunned and came to his senses, and found that it was Xie Ling who was calling him.


    Xie Ling handed him a few jade slips, "Senior Brother, you said you were interested in the ''tomb'' of monks and the formation of the yin house. I have collected some and given them to you."


    "Oh..." Mo Hua looked suddenly.


    After his trip to Gushan tomb, he felt that tomb-like formations, including related common sense, were his shortcomings in his experience in practicing Taoism.


    Although I walked out of the tomb, there were still many details that I didn’t understand.


    He looked for Xie Ling, who was born in the Qiongyin Realm of Genzhou and had a secret Feng Shui method, and asked some questions, and asked him to find information for himself.


    The world of cultivation is vast and boundless, the lifespan of a monk is limited, and what he sees and learns is limited.


    Therefore, we need to communicate and verify each other so that our horizons can broaden our horizons and our cognition can improve step by step.


    Mo Hua learned a lot from Xie Ling. Now Xie Ling has specially prepared some jade slips and classics for him, and the Mo Hua is even more grateful.


    "In the future, if someone bullies you in Taixu Sect, you can come to me..."


    Ink paintings packed the bill.


    Other places, he doesn''t want to praise him.


    But in the Taixu Sect, his words are still useful.


    Xie Ling was a little amused, but he was also grateful, "Thank you, senior brother."


    Mo Hua put away the jade slips and planned to look back and see them when you have time. Then, he and Xie Ling went back to his disciple''s residence together.


    After chatting on the road for a while, talking about the swordsmanship meeting several months later, Xie Ling was full of envy in his words.


    Mo Hua was a little curious, "Don''t you participate?"


    Xie Ling nodded.


    "Why?" Mo Hua asked.


    Xie Ling said, "I have a self-knowledge. I have inherited the family tradition from elementary school. It is a Feng Shui tomb. I am not good at fighting with others head-on."


    "My qualifications of the upper and lower grade spiritual roots may be ranked at the top and lower grades of Genzhou Xie''s family. But in this Qianxuezhou area, they can only be ranked at the bottom."


    "My spiritual roots are only middle and lower." Mo Hua said.


    Xie Ling laughed, "Young brother, you are different. Although your spiritual roots are not good, your formation is very powerful. As for me..."


    Xie Ling sighed, "I am inferior to others in everything. I am still cannon fodder when I go, so I can only lose my face."


    Mo Hua looked at Xie Ling, with a slightly pause and asked:


    "Then do you want to participate in the sword contest?"


    Xie Ling was silent.


    After a while, he sighed calmly:


    "Senior Brother, in this world, some people are destined to be just spectators."


    Since you are spectators, you can only stand aside and watch the "protagonists" shine on the stage.


    They only have a cheer.


    Xie Ling looked very calm when he said this.


    This is the truth he has understood since he came to Qianxuezhou, and he gradually began to accept this cold reality.


    On the sword controversy platform, the scenery is endless.


    But most people can only sit in the audience as spectators.


    And most people can only be such an audience that is indifferent to the public throughout their lives.


    Just like him.


    Xie Ling''s expression was low.


    Mo Hua was stunned and didn''t know how to comfort him for a moment.


    He can say good-sounding words, but this kind of thing only has a nice "stool words" and has no meaning at all.


    The two walked to the disciple''s residence and parted.


    Xie Ling''s mentality has recovered very quickly.


    Just a little bit of envy, a little bit of loss, a little bit of frustration, a little bit of unwillingness, a little bit of helplessness.


    He, an ordinary "last" disciple, has long been used to this feeling.


    "Senior Brother, come on, discuss the sword!" Xie Ling said sincerely to Mo Hua.


    Mo Hua nodded with a complicated expression.


    But his heart became uncomfortable.


    All the time I returned to the disciple''s residence, Mo Hua felt a little sour in her heart.


    In this world, everyone wants to be the protagonist.


    No one is willing to be unknown.


    But disciples like Xie Ling can''t even form a team, and he has no idea how to compete with others.


    They are all children of aristocratic families.


    But in the Qianxuezhou community, they are undoubtedly all "lower" disciples.


    Since it is the "lower level", there must be many such disciples...


    Mo Hua looked silent.


    He sat at the table, staring at the tactical picture he drew in a daze. After a long time, a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind.


    Ink painting was shocked suddenly.


    He suddenly realized that his previous thoughts were not right.


    He had thought before, how should he plan to be the first in the sword contest.


    This idea is essentially wrong.


    It’s not me, I have to be the first.


    A person’s power is limited.


    No matter how strong I am, I can’t really compete with the top geniuses of the four major sects.


    What I should do is to mobilize the disciples of the entire Taixu Sect to make them all fight.


    If you are not your own team, you must win the first place.


    But Taixu Sect wants to win first place.


    As long as Taixu Gate wins first and the "Yi Wood Rejuvenation Formation" falls into the hands of Taixu Gate, it is equivalent to falling into your own hands.


    It doesn’t matter whether you are the first or not.


    His purpose is just a formation.


    "If you want Taixu Gate to get the first place..."


    Mo Hua looked focused and pondered.


    The sword contest is a "cumulative victory system". Every time you win, you will have a certain winning point. The sect with the highest winning point is the first in the sword contest.


    Therefore, the essence of the sword competition is actually "sect sword competition".


    It is necessary to select the strongest sect to educate disciples.


    Instead of being the strongest "disciple" among the sects.


    Because of this, sword competition is the team system, and it will be based on the victory and contribute to the sect’s winning points.


    This is probably the original intention of the ancestors in the academic prefectures to hold a swordsmanship.


    They want their disciples to work together to contribute to the sect, as a standard for measuring the development of the sect.


    This is the sect’s “sword debate”.


    But with the development of the world of cultivation and the evolution of the sword-making system, this original intention has gradually been forgotten.


    Nowadays, the sword competition is to compare whose disciples are more outstanding.


    The two seem to be similar, but their meanings are vastly different.


    Although there are no "top" disciples in Taixu Sect now, after the merger of the three sects, they have a larger base of disciples.


    As long as the disciples at the bottom win enough, the more winning points the Taixu Sect accumulates, the greater the chance of winning.


    Mo Hua remembered the master’s advice to him again.


    The master asked himself to be a "assisted" monk, so that he would have fewer disputes and he could be invincible.


    But the master only talked about assisting, but did not say how many people he assisted.


    Assist is an assistant.


    Assisting the first team is the auxiliary.


    But it is like assisting the disciples of the entire sect, or even the entire sect, to be also "assisted".


    "Assist" the disciples of the entire Taixu Sect, mobilize the vastest power, and use the power of the entire sect to compete for this first place!


    You can’t leave your junior brothers alone.


    Is it strong to be strong? Everyone is strong, and the sect is strong.


    Only in this way can I be regarded as the real "little brother" of Taixu Sect!


    The eyes of ink painting are getting brighter and brighter.


    In front of him, a path that implies the secret of heaven and communicates cause and effect is becoming clearer and clearer.


    After thinking about it, ink painting immediately began to prepare.


    He has redesigned and improved the tactics, formations, and spiritual weapons solutions.


    The next day, Mo Hua found Cheng Mo: "Call the junior brothers over, I have something to say to them."