Asking About Longevity: Chapter 674 Enlightenment
Chapter 674 Enlightenment
Huang Shanjun vaguely felt that there was a trace of the "dao" in Mo Hua's little kid, and suddenly he didn't look like a human being at all, but a young **** who was born according to the Tao.
But in a blink of an eye, this impression changed again.
Mo Hua had just finished eating the leg of lamb and wiped the oil on his clothes.
He seems to be an ordinary, brilliant little monk.
Half is the divinity above the Word, and half is the humanity under the Word, intertwined with each other.
Huangshan Jun looked in a trance.
Mo Hua didn’t know what Huangshan Jun was thinking.
While wiping his hands, he was still thinking about the knowledge of gods mentioned by Huangshan Jun. He felt that he had benefited a lot, not only increasing his knowledge, but also broadening his horizons in spiritual practice.
It’s just this kind of knowledge that is profound and complicated.
Lots of details and some ambiguity.
“Shen Nian” is a broad general term.
He silently wrote down all the key knowledge, thought about it for a while, and asked some scattered questions.
…
Has extensive knowledge and can take advantage of poor cognition to "deceive" others.
“It’s a pity that humans with naked eyes can’t see it…”
Therefore, the newly learned spiritual knowledge must be firmly memorized, pondered over, and summarized well, so that it can be used for one's own use and integrated into one's own knowledge of spiritual practice.
Mo Hua wiped his hands on his clothes again, put the clean bones back into his storage bag one by one, then stood up, jumped off the altar table, and was about to walk out, but was stopped by Huangshan Jun. Stopped.
Mo Hua left Dry Mountain and went to Gu's house in Qingzhou City. He asked Aunt Wan about the refining of the formation matchmaker. He also said hello to Uncle Gu and asked about the progress of Huo Buddha's meritorious deeds. Finally, After having a meal, he returned to the sect.
Monastic knowledge is also a kind of power.
“My little temple on a dry mountain is in ruins, and I don’t know if it can still protect it from the wind and rain…”
The formation is power, the spell is power, and the consciousness is power.
Mo Hua stood at the door of the ruined temple, bowed his hands, and then turned to leave.
Huang Shanjun breathed a sigh of relief, cupped his hands and said:
Huang Shanjun is covered in white mist and smoke curling up. He is lodged in the clay sculpture of the mountain god, and his face is somewhat blurry.
“Within ten years…it should be enough time…”
How many years have you gone without this kind of experience?
A deep sigh came from the temple in the mountains.
Start to draw ink on paper, sort out your thoughts, and gradually improve your understanding of Taoism.
Huangshan Jun is sitting in the clay sculpture, his eyes are calm, and he sends his small back in the ink painting away, as if he is bidding farewell to his "old friend".
Based on the conversation with the inhuman mountain god, his "good friend" Huangshan Jun, Mo Hua can probably infer...
“Little friend…”
.
Tianji has changed, it will be good to be alive in the future...
Huangshan Jun said in a gentle voice.
Old friend?
Huangshan Jun was in a trance for a while.
Huang Shanjun raised his head again and looked at the sky, his narrow eyes becoming more and more solemn.
“The day...is getting darker and darker...”
Like this, until the sky is getting late and the glow is pouring into the sky, Mo Hua is about to say goodbye and leave.
The first is the issue of the existence of divine thoughts.
After returning to the sect, Mo Hua lay on the table, took out a pen and paper, and began to sort out the knowledge about the way of the gods that he learned from Lord Huangshan.
Huangshan Jun's voice gradually became lower and lowered to the point of being inaudible.
Mo Hua turned around and looked at it doubtfully.
Mo Hua frowned. He wanted to ask why, but when he saw Huangshan Jun's eyes were indifferent and his expression was changing, he didn't ask, but nodded and said:
“Thank you Tiger, I’ll remember it!”
Things related to gods are vast and complex.
With lack of knowledge and cognitive impairment, you may be the one who is "scammed to death".
Before leaving, Mo Hua handed over some fruits, spiritual meat, and wine to Huangshan Jun, and said thoughtfully:
"The mountains are deserted and uninhabited. You can keep these offerings and eat them slowly, and I will come to see you when I have time..."
Mr. Huangshan had some thoughts, but he answered them one by one.
Mo Hua listened to it as if he had swallowed a jujube, and he still couldn't "digest" it.
“The border of Qianxue State is not a place to stay for a long time.”
“You are practicing in the sect, and then leave when you reach the late stage of foundation building. Even if you delay for some years, it should not exceed ten years..."
Huangshan Jun looked complicated.
“I will send you off not far away, little friend, please be careful on the way.”
All invisible conscious existences in the world can be called “spiritual thoughts”.
Human consciousness, demon thoughts, gods’ will, ghost thoughts, and other evil thoughts are essentially a kind of divine thought.
In the monastic understanding of ink painting so far, "god" and "things" are integrated.
God cannot exist apart from things.
Even if they are born gods, adhering to the laws of the great road, and possessing powerful and pure power of spiritual thoughts, they still need "god statues" or other parasitic things.
The flesh and blood inhabited by the evil **** is destroyed, so it is necessary to find another parasitic body.
Mo Hua thought about it...
Just like the leader in black, who was killed by me using the small meteorite technique, and his flesh and blood were lost.
The Evil God's Eyes on his forehead began to break away from the host and drilled into his own forehead.
The evil gods are like this, let alone other orthodox gods.
God and things are one, coexisting and symbiotic.
Based on this speculation, once the natal statue of a **** is destroyed, at worst, the **** will be destroyed and the path will be destroyed, at worst, the origin will be damaged, and the vitality will be severely damaged.
Even in extreme cases, he has to parasitize flesh and blood and turn into an evil god...
However, this is just the current speculation of Mo Hua. Whether this is actually the case needs to be verified in the future.
In addition to gods, there are also ghosts and ghosts in the world.
Ghosts are different from gods again.
Mo Hua held his chin, recalling all the evil ghosts he had encountered so far, and confirmed it in his heart.
First of all, there is Heishanzhai, the green-faced little ghost who turned into a Taoist boy in the painting of Shanshui Taoist.
Little ghost is a ghost thought, a parasitic thing, and it is a visualization picture of mountains and rivers.
Ghosts have their own characteristics.
There are still some fragmented fragments left in the memory of ink painting.
These fragments are what came to mind one by one after Mo Hua swallowed up the evil thoughts of the kid...
In the deep mountains, a little Taoist boy followed a Taoist priest to learn to cultivate immortality.
The Taoist priest was reading a strange book, and the little Taoist boy was also reading. As they watched, the two of them smiled gradually weirdly, and they both wanted to eat people.
The Taoist boy colluded with the Taoist priests, deceived the wandering monks, and started cannibalism.
As they ate, the two of them lost their humanity.
One devil turned into a red-faced fang, and the other turned into a green-faced little devil.
Later, a sword cultivator in white clothes came on the clouds and killed the red-faced evil ghost that the Taoist priest had turned into with one sword.
The green-faced imp transformed by the Taoist boy escaped the disaster, escaped into the picture, and became dusty in the Taoist temple...
…
Based on what Huang Shanjun said about gods and ghosts, Mo Hua roughly speculated that the book read by this Taoist priest and this Taoist boy should be a method of cultivating demons and ghosts.
After learning this technique, the two of them became "ghost cultivators" and transformed into fierce ghosts.
The so-called "eating" people should mean "eating" people's spiritual consciousness.
According to Huangshan Jun, if a ghost eats people, it will first eat its closest relatives...
Mo Hua thought about it for a moment and felt that there was even a possibility.
This Taoist boy is actually the son of this Taoist priest.
Taoist priests who have practiced ghost skills are afraid that they will become a powerful ghost and will be the first to eat their own sons, so they show the little Taoist boys the skills that devils and ghosts have practiced.
In this way, "father and son go into battle against ghosts". The father and son act as ghosts together and "eat" others together.
The Taoist priest is the father and the red-faced evil ghost.
Daotong is his son, a green-faced imp.
The two of them have the same blood, practice the same technique, and the ghosts they transform into are also of the same origin.
Later, when the swordsman slayed ghosts, the powerful red-faced evil ghost was killed, but the obviously much weaker green-faced kid escaped. This is not normal.
should be…
The red-faced evil ghost transformed by the Taoist priest knew that he was bound to die, so he used his life to hold off the powerful enemy and allowed his son, the green-faced little ghost transformed by the Taoist boy, to escape.
Obviously he is an evil ghost, but he still has a bit of... "human touch"?
Mo Hua was startled and didn’t know what to say...
There is one more thing that Mo Hua is very concerned about.
The sword cultivator in white slays the ghosts…
Being able to kill ghosts with sword energy, does this white-clothed sword cultivator also practice the method of transforming spiritual thoughts into swords?
He wouldn't be... or a senior sword cultivator from Taixu Sect, right?
Mo Hua opened his mouth, shocked by his guess.
“It shouldn’t be such a coincidence...”
Mo Hua frowned and thought for a moment, then shook his head.
A guess is just a guess after all.
Now that the red-faced evil ghost is dead, the green-faced kid has been "eaten" by him, and the figure of the sword cultivator in white is also blurry, making it difficult to identify and difficult to confirm.
However, this has little impact.
Mo Hua sorted out the causes and consequences again, and nodded slightly.
With the knowledge of the science of gods and ghosts, his understanding of landscapes, Taoist figures, and ghosts with green faces and fangs has become much clearer.
Some vague and unclear experiences in the past have gradually become clearer due to my increased experience in monasticism and my increased knowledge.
There is a vague feeling in ink paintings, a sense of connection and a little bit of transparency.
After the visualization picture, the second evil spirit is the picture of the ancestors of the corpse cultivator Zhang Quan in Nanyue City.
Zhang Quan, a large family connected with his ancestors and clans, was a "corpse" when he was alive. Strictly speaking, he should be regarded as a "ghost" after his death.
It’s just that after death, the manifestations are all kinds of “zombies”.
But there is a problem:
“If a ghost eats people, it eats its closest relatives first. In Zhang Quan’s ancestral picture, there was a large family of corpse ghosts raised. Why didn’t Zhang Quan eat first?”
Mo Hua frowned.
The reason why the Zhang family, a large family of corpse cultivators, has declined and only Zhang Quan is left is because...
Eat by their ancestors?
In the end, only Zhang Quan was left.
If Zhang Quan is eaten again, the Zhang family will be extinct.
It was then that the ancestors of the Zhang family "saw the foresight" and restrained the corpses of all generations in the family, leaving Zhang Quan as a single seedling to continue the incense?
Or is it because the Zhang family’s “ancestral pictures” are special?
This visualization picture is naturally suitable for being sneaky and sojourn?
Mo Hua was very curious. He really wanted to find Zhang Quan or the corpses transformed by the ancestors of the Zhang family for verification, but unfortunately they were all "stewed" in a pot and "swallowed" whole.
When he "swallowed" them, Mo Hua's spiritual thoughts were already very strong.
These corpse cultivation ghost thoughts were relatively completely destroyed, so some remaining memories were not seen in the ink paintings.
The ink painting is a bit of a pity.
But the Zhang family's visualization pictures also reminded the ink painting...
Mo Hua remembers that the Zhang family’s corpse ghosts were “annihilated” and the blank visualization diagram left behind is still hidden by him in the Nazi Ring.
Moreover, in the picture, there is now a new resident—the one from the Five Elements Sect, with the five elements source pattern that looks like a weird eye...
Mo Hua was startled, and suddenly felt a chill in his heart.
Weird eyes…
Has its own evil thoughts, can be differentiated, can be parasitic, and contains the laws of the five elements...
This Five Elements Origin Pattern will not be a statue...
Evil God, right? !
Mo Hua took a slight breath.
Am I carrying an evil **** with me?
Mo Hua murmured: "No way..."
Since the probability of deciphering was too low and the second-grade Five Elements Formation could not be "drawn out", the Five Elements Formation Flow Diagram that sealed the Five Elements Origin Patterns was thrown into the Nazi Ring by Mo Hua to "eat ashes".
But now that I think about it, the secret contained in this source pattern is probably not simple at all...
Mo Hua wanted to take out the Five Elements Array Diagram and look at it, but after thinking about it, he gave up the idea.
Those who don’t know are fearless.
I didn’t know its details before and didn’t pay much attention to it.
But now that we know that the existence of this source pattern is very strange, and it may even be an "evil god", the ink painting is not good at all, so don't be wary.
Let’s talk about it later...
When your realm is higher, your spiritual consciousness is stronger, or you "eat" some divine marrow, and your spiritual thoughts have further qualitative changes, then you can take the time to take a closer look at this source pattern.
Other than these, the "ghost" in the impression of ink painting seems to be gone.
The other thing is the "demon" in Yu'er's nightmare.
Mo Hua frowned.
These "demon" are somewhat special. They are deformed and have limbs that are a mixture of humans and animals. They obviously don't look like "ghosts".
That is...the evil spirits in heaven and earth?
Or, are they puppets or slaves under the control of the evil god?
The word "demon" was written on the paper in the ink painting, and the words "evil spirit" and "servant of the evil god" were noted at the back.
This is a temporary inference.
I will see more later, and understand the nature of these "demon", and then I will correct them.
Hands of ghosts and evil spirits can be roughly distinguished in ink paintings.
After that comes the gods.
Regarding the knowledge of gods, Mo Hua recalled that Huangshan Jun did not say much, and he must have hidden something.
For example, the mysteries of realm and divine level.
Besides wandering gods and mountain gods, what other gods are there?
River God? Sichuan God? Earth god?
God? Ancient God?
How can a **** with a profound realm and a huge body become parasitic in a statue of a god?
Where are they usually?
It’s not just floating in the sky, with its divine body as huge as a mountain, looking at the humans in the world every day...
And humans have weak spiritual thoughts, so they can’t see them?
The quality of the divine marrow corresponds to the specific color of the avenue. Where can those pure gold, jade white and glazed marrow be obtained...
…
The more Mo Hua knows, the more he feels that he still doesn’t know.
This world is so profound...
Mo Hua shook his head and sighed.
Jun Huangshan didn’t say anything about these things.
It may be that it didn’t know at all, or it may be that it knew but deliberately didn’t say anything.
Ink painting is not something that can be forced.
Don’t do to others what you don’t want others to do to you. I also have some things I don’t want to tell others.
At present, this knowledge of gods is almost enough.
Based on this knowledge of the "secrets of the gods" and other information given by Huangshan Jun, Mo Hua began to make next plans.
First of all, it is the spiritual thought that turns into a sword.
Taixu Divine Mind transforms into a true sword technique!
Logically speaking, this Shen Nian Sword Technique should be hidden in the Taixu Sect.
But after Mo Hua inquired for a long time, he didn't have many clues, so he could only pay attention later and continue to look for it.
Mo Hua couldn't help but think about it for a while.
When I grow up and become taller, I will also imitate the predecessors of Taixu Sect, wear an eye-catching white Taoist robe, and then travel around with a sword. When I see evil ghosts, I will turn my mind into a sword and kill them with one sword.
It’s very cool just thinking about it…
The more Mo Hua thought about it, the more he felt that it was necessary to learn how to turn spiritual thoughts into swords!
Then there is the Shinto formation.
Since it is a formation method, Mo Hua naturally wants to learn it too.
Moreover, learning Tianyan Jue is equivalent to getting on the "thief ship", and it is very likely to "offend" the evil **** in the future.
The Shinto formation that can restrain the gods is obviously also crucial.
It's a pity that Huangshan Jun is a mountain **** and doesn't understand formations. He only heard about such formations, but he has no idea what the so-called divine formations are.
Is it one of the categories of Liangyi, Sancai, Fourxiangs and Five Elements, and Seven-Star Bagua formation?
Or is it completely different from these formations and a completely different branch of formations?
This will also have to be found and understood by him later.
Ink painting makes me feel a little itchy, but also a little hopeful.
The divine thoughts of turning the sword and Shinto formation must be found slowly, and they can't be anxious for the time being.
The most critical issue at present is the issue of cultivation.
We must find a way to obtain the "divine marrow" to further qualitatively change the spiritual consciousness, thereby clearing the way for a breakthrough in the foundation-building realm.
The essence of the soul is extremely precious.
Only gods have their divine essence.
The only **** that Mo Hua knows so far is Huangshan Jun, but no matter what, he cannot attack Huangshan Jun and extract its essence.
Huangshan Jun is a good friend!
Not only Huangshan Jun cannot do this, but also other serious gods cannot do it.
In this way, there is only one road left, full of taboos and blood...
Hunting the evil god!
Mo Hua sighed slightly.
The evil **** is too powerful.
With his current power of divine thoughts, he is definitely no match for the evil god.
However, through the understanding of gods, ink paintings also found some loopholes.
As Huangshan Jun said:
“The evil **** will divide the sermon…”
"...A great evil **** will often divide his divine body into many first-, second-, or third-grade 'godly skeletons', and spread them to various low-grade states in Kyushu to spread evil ways to the greatest extent and borrow the evil spirits of people to corrupt themselves. Desire feeds itself back..."
The unified and powerful evil **** "divine body", I dare not take action.
However, most of the evil **** "skeletons" scattered across the nine states and preaching in different ways are in the first- and second-grade realms.
Forget it if you are at level 3, you will definitely not be able to defeat it.
But the corpse of the evil **** of the first and second grades should not be his opponent.
Persimmons should be picked soft and pinched.
The evil **** wants to pick the small ones to "eat".
Mo Hua nodded.
The golden evil eye that was parasitic on the black-clothed leader that day should be one of the "divine skeletons" used by the evil god, the Lord of the Wilderness, to preach after he was divided.
As long as you are well prepared, don’t leak any rumors, and secretly “eat” the remains of one or two evil gods, the Lord of the Wilderness should not be able to detect it.
After all, Mo Hua heard the big-eyed man say, "The vast wasteland is endless, and there are thousands of corpses of gods..."
I don’t know whether this “ten thousand” actually refers to the fact that there are thousands of differentiated “gods”, or whether it is an imaginary reference. I just want to exaggerate to show that the wild **** is very strong and there are many gods...
But in any case, the number of divine remains is definitely not a small number.
Eat one or two, his majestic owner doesn’t feel any pain or itching, and he shouldn’t be stingy or care about himself.
Just keep your hands and feet hidden, it’s best not to let Him know.
There is another problem.
Once the "divine marrow" is swallowed, the divinity will be strengthened, the humanity will collapse, the original intention will be lost, and the Taoist heart will become more and more indifferent.
Mo Hua frowned.
He doesn’t want to become a cold little evil god.
But this problem seems to be somewhat unsolvable.
He didn't even ask Huangshanjun, because Huangshanjun is a mountain god, a **** rather than a human being, and he does not need to consider the issue of "human nature".
Mo Hua lay on the table and meditated hard.
He carefully recalled and thought over and over again the monastic knowledge related to the gods.
I don’t know how long it took, but a glimmer of enlightenment suddenly appeared in the ink painting.
He found that he thought too highly of "gods" and overestimated "divinity" too much.
It is not necessary to think of God as “god”.
Although gods are born in accordance with the Tao and are powerful, invisible spiritual beings, they are also one of all living beings in the world and all living things.
The gods surrendered to the great road.
Human nature is the Tao, and divinity is also the Tao.
What the monks seek is the way from heaven.
In this case, both humans and gods are part of the “great road” and are not absolute contradictions.
Since they are both “Tao”, you can have both!
Adhere to human nature, hone divinity, become one with God and man, and merge into an indestructible Taoist heart that is consistent with the Tao.
This seems to be the path I want to take!
When I think of this, the ink painting is like enlightenment, and my mind is clear.
There was a glimmer of light in his eyes, the heavenly secrets were rising and falling, black and white, light gold, three colors intertwined, shining brightly.
In the sea of consciousness, there seemed to be a faint trembling sound of the Taoist monument.
Mo Hua felt that there were pale golden lines on his mind, flashing past along the path of the mysterious formation.
In the dark, his understanding of "the way of heaven" seems to have deepened. This understanding seems to have been integrated into instinct and engraved into the heart of the way...
(End of this chapter)