Asking About Longevity: Chapter 394 thick earth array

Chapter 394 Thick Earth Formation

 The elders have decided to rebuild the spiritual field.

 Ink Hua also started further formation planning.

 In general formations, the formation pattern is painted on the formation medium. The two are consistent, but they are independent of each other and have little connection.

 Media is just a medium.

 But now when we draw thick earth formations, we use the formation method to reconstruct the land.

 Use the natural situation, supplemented by formation patterns, to coordinate the formation pattern and integrate the formation with nature.

 Monks understand formations from all things in the world.

 He also built formations into all things.

The ink painting is thoughtful, inspired, and looks up at the sky.

The great formation of Heavenly Dao in the sky should have the same principle.

 Borrowing the Heavenly Enlightenment Formation, and integrating the formation into the sky, the sky and the great formation become one.

 The reason why I am building a thick earth formation now is to make the formation one with nature.

 It’s just that the formation is only of the first level, and the spiritual field is only a hundred hectares.

Hundred hectares of fertile farmland may look vast, but compared with the vast land and the boundless sky, it is not worth mentioning.

 But a journey of a thousand miles begins with a single step.

 The great formation that reaches the sky is also composed of one-stroke formation patterns.

The ink painting has a firm gaze.

Learn by yourself bit by bit, learn step by step, and keep your feet on the ground. One day, you can have a glimpse of the truth of the Dao Formation above the nine heavens.

He can also rely on his own strength and supreme consciousness to integrate the formation into the heaven and the earth, and build a great formation that reaches the sky and the earth.

Bai Zisheng on the side looked at the sky when he saw the ink painting, his expression was inexplicably determined, and he couldn't help but raise his head and glance at the blue sky.

 But he saw nothing...

Bai Zisheng secretly asked Mo Hua: "What are you looking at?"

 “Formation!”

 “Where is the formation?”

"some!"

 “Really?”

 “Yes.” Mo Hua nodded, “Master said it.”

And he has seen it too.

   Bai Zi Sheng doubted his belief: "Can you see it now?"

Mo Hua said: "You can't see it yet."

 “I can’t see you but I still see…”

Bai Zisheng murmured, but he felt inexplicably competitive again. He raised his head and stared at the sky motionlessly.

  Bai Zixi passed by with equally puzzled eyes, "What are you looking at?"

 “Look at the formation!”

Mo Hua and the two said in unison.

Bai Zixi also raised his head and took a look. He didn't see anything, but seeing that Mo Hua and the others were serious about something, he raised his head and looked with them.

The sky is vast and the white clouds are changing.

The green spiritual rice on the ground swayed with the wind and turned into continuous waves.

Ink painting depicts three people standing on the ground, looking up at the sky.

 Small in stature, but aiming high.

 …

 The reconstruction of Lingtian is still proceeding step by step.

 It took Mo Hua two days to design the formation diagram of Lingtian.

 Bai Zisheng and Bai Zixi also helped.

Based on the reconstructed formation, the spiritual field is no longer a neat block of tofu, but a shape that is more in line with nature and follows the terrain.

Field ridges are interspersed and interlaced, dividing and splicing the spiritual fields together.

Near the field ridge, the carved formations are also marked.

These formations are mainly based on the earth-nurturing formation, which aims to assist the thick-earth formation, nourish the water and soil, and also provide spiritual power for the thick-earth formation.

 The field ridges are array patterns, and the layout is the array pivot. Looking at the whole, it is a complete, thick earth formation with eleven patterns.

Bai Zisheng and Bai Zixi were both amazed.

Mo Hua showed the formation diagram to Mr. Zhuang again.

Mr. Zhuang nodded in approval.

Mo Hua then found the elders of Dongshan Village to discuss how to build this formation.

Mo Hua holds two pictures in his hands.

 One is a map of the thick soil formation, and the other is a map of the current spiritual field acres.

What the monks in Dongshan Village have to do is to change the spiritual field map so that its layout is the same as the thick soil formation map.

 There are many issues involved here.

 Which spiritual fields are left unchanged and which spiritual fields need to be modified.

Although the number of spiritual fields changes, the total number of acres of each family's land must remain the same, etc...

 The elders will consult with someone, and after the planning is complete, they will arrange for each household to do their own work, and then conduct unified verification.

In addition, you also need to buy spiritual ink.

 Lingmo requires spiritual stones.

 The spiritual farmers in Dongshan Village gave a little spiritual stone from each family to make up the amount.

A group of about ten strong spiritual farmers went to Shangtaicheng with their spiritual stones, bought the spiritual ink, and then returned the spiritual ink to the village.

 Ink painting also went with me this time.

 First, because these spiritual inks are of great importance and have emptied most of Dongshan Village's family fortune, there is no room for loss.

The second reason is that the quality of Lingmo itself is uneven, ranging from high to low.

 Ling Nong doesn’t know how to use formations and can’t tell the difference between good and bad. He can easily be deceived and buy low-quality spiritual ink.

 The third reason is the Sun family.

The Sun family will not give up.

And as Mo Hua expected, he did meet a monk from the Sun family during this trip.

More than a dozen spiritual farmers left Dongshan Village and Qianjia Town. Within a few steps, they were stared at by a few sneaky Sun family monks.

 They wore the clothes of spiritual farmers and thought they were well concealed.

 But it is impossible to hide it from Mo Hua.

 The ink painting has eleven lines of spiritual consciousness, which is comparable to building a foundation.

These people trying to follow Mo Hua are like stealing something under a lantern. It would be difficult for Mo Hua not to find him.

Mo Hua was too lazy to take action, so he led everyone on several side roads and lost the monks from the Sun family.

 When he returned, the Sun family sent more monks to block the road. Dan Mo Hua took people on a remote mountain road, and the group came back safely.

This surprised the fellow spiritual farmers.

Ding Dachuan even asked secretly:

 “Sir, are you good at telling fortunes?”

He actually knows exactly where the Sun family monks are.

The ink paintings are a little bit dumbfounding:

“My consciousness is just a little stronger, so I discovered them in advance.”

 Ding Dachuan nodded, but obviously didn't believe it.

Mr. Xiao is only in the realm of refining energy. No matter how strong his spiritual consciousness is, how strong can it be?

He thinks that the reason of being able to tell fortunes is more reliable...

 After that, we began to formally build the formation.

While the formation was being built, some spiritual farmers were patrolling nearby to prevent the Sun family monks from causing trouble.

 The most positive one is Bai Zisheng.

 Originally, Mo Hua asked him to help draw the formation.

 He did draw it.

But not long after painting, he heard that someone needed to patrol and be on guard against the Sun family in case the Sun family caused trouble. He looked at the ink painting expectantly:

 “I’m going to fight…no, patrol!”

Mo Hua disagreed: "Drawing formations is the real thing."

 Bai Zisheng sighed.

He is a senior fellow student. If it were anything else, he would not ask Mo Hua, his junior fellow apprentice, and would make the decision himself.

 But now he is drawing formations. Even if he is a senior brother, he still has to listen to Mo Hua's instructions.

Bai Zisheng stayed behind to draw the formation, but his expression was a little bleak, he sighed, and he couldn't cheer up.

Seeing this, Mo Hua felt helpless and said:

“You go on patrol. The spiritual farmers in Dongshan Village may not be the opponents of the Sun family monks.”

 Bai Zisheng's eyes lit up, "Really?"

"real."

Bai Zisheng felt a little sorry and said coquettishly:

 “Don’t you want me to help you draw the formation?”

Mo Hua rolled his eyes at him and said, "That's okay. How about you stay and draw the formation?"

Bai Zisheng jumped up immediately, "Forget it, I'm not as good at drawing as you. You draw the formations, and I'll go on patrol to prevent the bad guys from the Sun family from disturbing you!"

  After saying this, he looked very excited and ran away in high spirits.

 The ink painting makes you laugh.

After that, Bai Zisheng patrolled near Lingtian to see if any monks from the Sun family came to cause trouble.

 One night, a few monks from the Sun family came secretly to inquire about something.

Without saying a word, Bai Zisheng rushed forward with his body movements as fast as the wind.

These monks were no match for Bai Zisheng. They were eliminated in three strikes, five divided by two, and all of them were running away with bruises and swollen noses and faces.

Bai Zisheng remembered Mo Hua's advice, it's okay to fight, but don't kill him, so as not to make things worse.

So Bai Zisheng only hit the target and did not take their lives.

The monks of the Sun family who were beaten by Bai Zisheng with a black nose and a swollen face fled back to the Sun family in embarrassment and met the head of the family, Sun Yi.

Sun Yi then asked, "Did you find out anything?"

 There was no need to wait for his men to answer, he already knew it by seeing the injuries on their bodies.

This obviously means that he didn't find out anything, and he was beaten up by others.

Sun Yi could only wave his hands helplessly and said:

 “Go down and recuperate.”

The Sun monks retreated, but Sun Ze walked in and said to Sun Yi:

“Dad, could it be that they really found the formation passed down from our Sun family’s ancestors?”

Sun Yi looked solemn, "It's not impossible... that kid is not simple. There is such a big commotion over there in Lingtian. I guess he really discovered something..."

“What should we do, start now?” Sun Ze asked, “Our Sun family’s inheritance cannot fall into the hands of outsiders.”

Sun Yi said nothing.

Sun Ze said: "Dad, you won't have to wait, will you?"

Sun Yi frowned and said, "I don't know, what are they doing now?"

“Could it be that the boy learned the ancestor’s formation and wanted to draw it again?” Sun Ze speculated.

Sun Yi gave Sun Ze a cold look, "What nonsense are you talking about?"

Sun Ze was confused: "Isn't it..."

Sun Yi snorted coldly, "You have no idea how sophisticated the formations of my ancestors of the Sun family are..."

“How can the formations he left behind be so easy to learn?”

“Don’t talk about that brat, he is only ten years old, and he has only learned formations for ten years.”

“Even if he learns it for a few more decades, his formation level will not be as good as that of my ancestor of the Sun family.”

Sun Ze was shocked and said:

“Our ancestors are really so powerful?”

Sun Yi looked at his son with disdain:

"You are ignorant and have no skills. You have only scratched the surface of the formation. You have no idea how deep the knowledge is."

“There is a huge gap between first-class formation masters, let alone second-class formation masters.”

“Whether it is spiritual consciousness, understanding of formations, or attainments in formations, there is a world of difference.”

Sun Ze couldn’t help but nodded.

 He originally thought that the Sun family's inheritance of formations had declined, and his ancestors might not be doing much better.

But I didn’t expect that I overestimated others, but underestimated the ancestor of their Sun family.

“But, what is that boy doing now, and what formation is he drawing?”

Sun Yi thought for a moment and shook his head:

 “I don’t know, wait until they finish.”

Sun Ze was a little anxious, "Are we really going to let it go like this?"

"You do not understand."

 “What don’t you understand?”

Sun Yi’s eyes narrowed and he said calmly:

“No matter what they do, they will only benefit our Sun family in the end.”

Sun Ze was startled and thoughtful.

Sun Yi continued: "These people are foreign monks after all. No matter how much they do, they have to leave."

"Once they leave, these spiritual farmers will still be at our mercy."

“The benefits they give to Ling Nong, if they stay in Ling Nong’s hands, will eventually fall into the hands of our Sun family.”

“This Qianjia Town is the Qianjia Town of my Sun family, and everything belongs to my Sun family!”

“And the formations in the spiritual field, in the final analysis, are all about making the land rich.”

Sun Yi smiled coldly, "We just need to be patient. When the time comes, we can not only recover the ancestral formations, but also rely on this rich spiritual field to ensure that the descendants of my Sun family will have enough food and clothing..."

  It was delayed due to something, the update is almost finished, sorry~

  

  

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