Asking About Longevity: Chapter 348 comprehend
Chapter 348 Comprehension
Mo Hua was confused and asked, "What's wrong?"
Bai Zisheng hesitated and said: "What you drew... is the formation pivot?"
Mo Hua nodded, "Yes."
“What formation pivot?”
Bai Zisheng asked curiously, and Bai Zixi also looked at the ink paintings curiously.
Mo Hua thought for a moment and then said, "You will know later."
Bai Zisheng muttered dissatisfied: "Stingy guy..."
Then he remembered something again, looked a little worried, and asked in a low voice: "Are you going to move to the city?"
“It’s possible.”
"What does it mean to be possible?" Bai Zisheng asked. "When a big monster appears, there is usually no other way but to move to the city..."
Mo Hua couldn't help but ask: "It's not ordinary. Is there any other way?"
He wanted to know what else Bai Zisheng knew and whether there were other ways to deal with the big demon.
"How do I know..." Bai Zisheng just shook his head, "I asked Aunt Xue, she told me."
Bai Zixi also said in a clear voice:
“There are monks from the Bai family who serve in Tianshu Pavilion. I have seen such records. In general, when disasters such as monsters occur, moving to the city is already the best option.”
There are also some people who were eaten by the big demon, or became corpse slaves, or turned into ghosts... They are all tragic disasters in the world.
Thinking of this, the three of them looked a little solemn.
Mo Hua glanced at Bai Zisheng and Bai Zixi, and then asked:
“If we move to another city, will you leave too?”
Bai Zisheng nodded and said: "Once we move to the city, Mr. Zhuang will definitely leave. Judging from his appearance, he is not willing to accept Zixi and me as his disciples."
“But we must worship him as our teacher!” Bai Zisheng said firmly.
“Why?” Mo Hua was confused.
Bai Zisheng was about to speak but stopped, and couldn't help but glance at Bai Zixi. Seeing that she didn't say anything to stop her, and she didn't look unhappy, he looked at Mo Hua again solemnly.
Mo Hua’s expression condensed and he listened.
Bai Zisheng lowered his voice and whispered: "I don't know either..."
Mo Hua was stunned for a moment, then glanced at Bai Zisheng with disgust.
Bai Zisheng said quickly: "I haven't finished speaking yet."
He lowered his voice again: "Originally, this cannot be said to outsiders, but we come from the same sect... half of the same sect, so I won't hide it from you..."
“My mother told me and Zixi that we must find Mr. Zhuang, become our teacher, and learn a special formation.”
“Only direct disciples can learn this formation, not registered disciples.”
“Oh.” Mo Hua nodded.
That’s it…
No wonder Zisheng and Zixi were so determined to take Mr. Zhuang as their teacher.
Maybe it’s not them who are obsessed, but their mothers, or maybe it’s the Bai family behind them...
Then this formation may have a very big impact...
“Don’t you ask what the formation is?”
Bai Zisheng said "Oh" when he saw Mo Hua. He was a little dissatisfied and felt that his reaction was too bland. It was a shame that he told him such a "confidential" thing.
Shouldn’t you be a little shocked?
I just said "oh", what's going on?
Mo Hua glanced at him and said lightly: "Don't you know?"
Bai Zisheng was stunned, "How do you know that I don't know?"
“You just said, ‘I don’t know either,’ which means you probably don’t know what kind of formation you want to learn from Mr. Zhuang as your teacher...”
"Besides, even if you know it, you can't tell it." Mo Hua added.
Bai Zisheng held his chin, looked at the ink painting and shook his head:
“Mo Hua, it’s boring if you act like this. We can’t chat anymore.”
You've finished saying everything, how can I keep showing off?
Bai Zisheng was a little dissatisfied.
“Okay.” After a moment of ink painting, he thought of a question and asked again:
“Then what are you going to do if Mr. Zhuang leaves and doesn’t accept you as his disciple?”
Bai Zisheng and Bai Zixi looked at each other and sighed slightly.
Bai Zisheng said bitterly:
“I don’t know either. Maybe we will keep looking for Mr. Zhuang until Mr. Zhuang is willing to accept us..."
This is very difficult. Mr. Zhuang's dragon has seen its beginning but not its end, and he doesn't know where it will go.
They traveled all the way through mountains and rivers, sleeping in the open air. Let alone taking Mr. Zhuang as their teacher, I am afraid it would be difficult even to find Mr. Zhuang.
Mo Hua sympathized with them a little, and was quite dissatisfied with their mother and the Bai family behind them.
For such a big family, if something happens, they don't solve it themselves, but they insist on asking Zi Sheng and Zi Xi to become their disciples.
I want to use their two children to make Mr. Zhuang soften his heart.
It seems that An Xiaofu is right. The larger the family, the weaker the family ties.
Bai Zisheng thought for a while and suddenly asked Mo Hua:
“Mo Hua, do you think Mr. Zhuang will accept you as his disciple?”
Mo Hua was stunned for a moment, thought about it for a moment, and shook his head, "You have a relationship with Mr., have a good family background, and have good talents. Mr. Zhuang is not willing to accept you, so why would you accept me?"
Bai Zisheng muttered: "That's not necessarily the case..."
Mr. Zhuang treats Mo Hua much better than he treats them...
If it weren't for Mo Hua's spiritual roots being so poor, he would have suspected that Mo Hua was a descendant of Mr. Zhuang's blood relationship...
Mr. Zhuang’s descendants cannot have such bad spiritual roots!
So the ink painting must not be related to Mr. Zhuang.
Mo Hua stared at Bai Zisheng, like a cat with its eyes narrowed, and said displeasedly:
“Are you speaking ill of me in your heart?”
Bai Zisheng was shocked, "You also know this?"
Mo Hua snorted, "I learned it from Mr. Zhuang." Every time he cursed in his heart, Mr. Zhuang could tell what he was thinking, and over time, he knew that others were saying bad things about him.
Bai Zisheng said helplessly: "What kind of things are you learning..."
“As long as it works!”
…
The two bickered for a while.
Mo Hua was just about to regain his consciousness, so he chatted with Bai Zisheng and took a break.
As he spoke, Bai Zisheng suddenly lowered his head, looking a little disappointed.
“What’s wrong?” Mo Hua asked.
Bai Zisheng looked at the big locust tree, then at Tongxian City in the distance, and sighed:
“If we move to the city, will all these be gone...”
Mr. Zhuang’s mountain residence is gone, the big locust tree is gone, the bamboo forest is gone, the pond is gone, and the fish in the pond are gone...
The monks in Tongxian City are all gone, the restaurants are gone, the lively streets are gone, the bright fireworks are gone, and the good-looking monster fighting show is gone...
After they are separated, they may no longer be able to eat the wine and meat sent by Mo Hua, or taste the cakes made by Aunt Liu...
If they go to find Mr. Zhuang to become his disciple, it will be a hard journey.
If you return to the Bai family, you will return to a cage full of flowers but as boring as stagnant water.
The days in Tongxian City were the happiest days he had lived so far.
If Tongxian City was still there, he could still think of coming back to see it.
If he is gone, he won’t even have a place to care about...
The more Bai Zisheng thought about it, the lower his expression became.
Bai Zixi's bright eyes also showed deep loneliness.
Mo Hua was speechless for a moment.
He thought for a while and suddenly said firmly: "No!"
Bai Zisheng and Bai Zixi were both startled, "Why not?"
“Tongxian City will not disappear!”
"But…"
Mo Hua stood up directly, "You'll know after a while!"
After saying that, he packed his things, said "I'm going to find Mr. Zhuang", and ran away again like the wind.
Brothers and sisters Bai Zisheng and Bai Zixi looked at each other, a little confused, not knowing what Mo Hua wanted to do.
Mo Hua went to Mr. Zhuang again and asked a few questions about the Grand Array. After returning home, he began to study the Grand Array day and night.
At present, the relocation to the city is still in the preparation stage.
Before everyone actually starts moving to the city, he must learn the formation pivots of the great formation!
As long as you learn the formation pivot, you have mastered the core of the formation.
The subsequent single array compatibility, array media construction, etc. can be learned while planning and building.
In the days that followed, Mo Hua locked himself in the room and practiced the formation over and over again.
His spiritual consciousness was also increasing bit by bit without even realizing it.
The context of the formation hub gradually became clear in his mind.
The formation pivot he drew was also perfect one stroke at a time.
But it’s still not enough…
The spiritual consciousness of ink painting is still not enough.
Each time the ink painting is almost exhausted, then it goes back again, and then it is exhausted again, and the cycle continues.
Even though the distance can fully draw the center of the formation, there are still many gaps.
Ink painting tries again and again and fails again and again.
Like a person crossing a river, he can see the other side every time, but he always drowns before the other side.
“Can the ten-line array really consume so much spiritual consciousness?”
The ink painting can't help but feel depressed.
Ke Mo Hua is still not discouraged.
The whole person is like a clockwork puppet, tirelessly and endlessly repeating the same thing mechanically and numbly.
Draw the pivot, erase, then draw again, then erase...
Monotonous, repetitive, and boring.
But Mo Hua was still engrossed in it. He forgot about time and everything, and was completely immersed in the formation.
God rewarded his hard work. Finally, a month later, Mo Hua blessed his soul. For the first time, he completely drew all the pivots of the Five Elements Demon Slaying Formation on the Dao stele in the sea of consciousness!
At that moment, Mo Hua was stunned.
There was no joy in his heart, only numbness and a trace of self-doubt.
“Did I really draw it?”
It can't be a dream...
Mo Hua looked at the formation pivot again.
The strict seams are seamless, and the order is exactly the line.
It is profound, obscure and complex, but it also has an indescribable and complex beauty.
When ink painting exits the numb and mechanical "puppet" state, joy gradually soaks into the heart like rain.
“I finally drew it!”
Mo Hua was delighted and his eyes were bright.
Being able to draw a complete grand formation pivot on his own means that he has the ability to draw a grand formation, and he can also officially start planning to build a powerful five-element demon-slaying formation!
Build a large formation, kill Feng Xi, and protect Tongxian City!
Thank you for the tip, Mini Rabbit~
(End of this chapter)