Asking About Longevity Chapter 377

Chapter 377: Defeat

 Supreme divine consciousness, attaining the great path...

 The ink painting is slightly absent-minded.

 He did not expect that Mr. Zhuang had such deep expectations for himself and such far-reaching plans.

 Originally, he was satisfied if he could build the foundation, but he had not yet considered what would happen next...

Mo Hua nodded and said seriously:

 “Master, I remember everything!”

 His thinking gradually became clearer.

 Always learn difficult formations, hone stronger spiritual consciousness, become a higher-level formation master, cultivate to a deeper realm, and seek a longer-term path.

Mr. Zhuang's eyes were filled with relief.

Mo Hua thought for a moment and asked again:

“Master, where can I learn Jue Zhen?”

Mr. Zhuang paused, his eyes slightly apologetic:

“Originally, I had some inheritance of Jue Zhen, but due to changes, most of them were lost. So if you want to learn Jue Zhen, you have to learn to find it yourself.”

Mo Hua was stunned and asked humbly: "How can I find it..."

Mr. Zhuang said: "Most of the inheritance of formations in this world are monopolized by Daoting, aristocratic families and sects, and the same is true for Jue formation."

“It is basically impossible to learn from them. Even if you can learn from them, the cost will be very high.”

"So if you want to learn the ultimate formation, you can only find those unknown top-secret formations that are left in every corner of Kyushu."

Mo Hua wondered: "Since it is a decisive battle, it must be precious. Since it is precious, how can it not be known to others?"

“Because ordinary people don't understand the formation method, nor can they understand the formation patterns, even formation masters without relevant inheritance cannot see the way to the absolute formation.”

Mo Hua was stunned and a little curious:

“Won't the Daoting and the sects of the aristocratic families go to search for these absolute formations?”

"Yes." Mr. Zhuang nodded, "But the world is vast and the formations are profound. No matter how they search, there will always be something left out."

"What's more, some of the formations are so exquisite that ordinary monks with naked eyes cannot recognize them."

“Even those formation masters who are from the Taoist court or have inheritance from aristocratic families, most of them are just bookworms who follow the instructions. They cannot think of or understand things beyond the realm of rank.”

Mr. Zhuang's expression was slightly scornful.

Mo Hua looked in admiration and asked secretly:

“Master, how many grades do you have?”

Mr. Zhuang turned his head and saw Mo Hua's shining eyes. He couldn't help but nodded Mo Hua's forehead and said in a gentle tone: "Don't ask around."

“Oh.” Mo Hua covered his forehead, thought for a moment, and then asked:

“Then let's look for Jue Zhen next?”

“So be it.” Mr. Zhuang's eyes showed complicated emotions:

“I'm going to a sect to meet some old friends and ask you to learn their formations, and then find some absolute formations along the way.”

Zongmen? Old friend? Formation?

Mo Hua was startled, "Master, what sect is this?"

Mr. Zhuang did not answer, but said:

 “You will know when the time comes.”

Mo Hua was still curious and couldn't help but ask:

“Then what formation should I learn?”

Mr. Zhuang's expression was slightly stagnant, with a hint of sadness, and he said slowly:

“It's a formation that I couldn't learn back then…”

Mo Hua looked shocked, "Master, you haven't learned it yet?"

Mr. Zhuang smiled slightly and said: "As a teacher, I am only a human being. I have never become an immortal, so naturally there are things I cannot learn."

Mo Hua said uncertainly: "Master, you can't learn it, how can I learn it?"

Mr. Zhuang looked at the ink painting with gentle eyes, "You should be fine."

Mo Hua looked happy, but also a little worried:

“Master couldn't learn it, can I really learn it myself?”

If you fail to learn it, wouldn't you be living up to Master's expectations and losing Master's face...

Mr. Zhuang looked at the ink painting and understood what he was thinking. His eyes moved and he smiled slightly and said:

"I didn't learn how to do it back then, so I was despised by them. I'm taking you here this time because I want you to avenge this arrow on my behalf."

Mo Hua was slightly startled when he heard this.

 Scorned?

How dare you despise my master?

Mo Hua's small face was straight, and his fighting spirit immediately became high.

He patted his chest and promised:

“Master, don't worry, I will definitely learn the formation, slap them in the face, and then make them mad to death!”

Mr. Zhuang was slightly startled, but then he couldn't help but laugh and said:

　　“Okay, **** them off…” 　　　…

 After that, Mr. Zhuang gave a few more instructions and pointed out some difficulties in the formation, and then he looked slightly tired.

Upon seeing this, Mo Hua stood up and said goodbye, and gently closed the door.

 After Mo Hua left, he was walking in the corridor, muttering in his heart.

He didn't know why Mr. Zhuang left Tongxian City and why he wandered around.

 But at this time, it seems that it is just to let myself learn the formation?

Mo Hua felt warm in his heart, but then he had some doubts.

 Learning formations is true, but it shouldn't be that simple…

 He remembered what Mr. Zhuang said about that weird Taoist who told him not to mention it, not to think about it, and it was better to forget it.

There is also Feng Xi's resurrection from the dead, the overlapping human faces on his face, and the face that looks like a Taoist among them.

Mo Hua vaguely recalled in his mind the voice of the man speaking when he faced Feng Xi's huge, empty eyes:

 “Your breath?”

 “Not timid…”

"very familiar…"

"Who are you?"

These words came from different people, and were spoken by different voices at the same time, making it noisy and strange.

 Taken together, it means:

 “Your breath...is very familiar...Who are you?”

 I have never met this person before, so what kind of aura makes that person feel familiar?

Mo Hua thought about it and felt that the reason here should come from Mr. Zhuang.

I am Mr. Zhuang's disciple. I often come into contact with Mr. Zhuang, and I was taught formation techniques by Mr. Zhuang. The five-element formation I set up was also given by Mr. Zhuang, so it is natural that I have Mr. Zhuang's aura.

 The Taoist said that the breath was "very familiar..."

 In other words, getting to know Mr. Zhuang well.

 Taoist Weird and Mr. Zhuang should have some connection.

Moreover, it's definitely not a good source.

That Taoist is definitely not a good person, and his methods are weird and unpredictable. He has no clue about his realm, his cultivation level, what spells he uses, and his experience of practicing Taoism drawn in ink.

 He was a little worried about Mr. Zhuang.

Mr. Zhuang's vitality and blood are weak now, and his consciousness is vague. If he has enmity with that Taoist and is hunted down by the Taoist, it will be dangerous...

 And if this happens, I don't seem to have any means to deal with that weird Taoist...

It's impossible to disintegrate a large formation...

 The key point is that even if he wanted to, there would be no big formation for him to solve.

Mo Hua was worried, walking along the corridor of the inn. As he walked, he looked up and saw a pretty little girl walking across the street.

 The face is a little strange, but the breath feels familiar.

The two people passed by each other, Mo Hua was slightly startled, turned around and said tentatively:

 “Zixi?”

The little girl turned her head, raised her white little finger, and corrected:

 “I want to call you senior sister.”

Mo Hua was startled and said slowly: "Senior Sister..."

 Bai Zixi nodded with satisfaction.

Mo Hua asked: "Why did you become like this?"

"I used illusion to change my appearance to avoid trouble." Bai Zixi said.

 “Oh.” Mo Hua nodded.

Bai Zixi's appearance is too outstanding. Wherever she goes, there are a lot of people paying attention, and it is easy to cause trouble.

Although the current appearance is not bad, it is only "generally" good-looking, not the kind of incredible good-looking.

 “How did you know it was me?” Bai Zixi was also a little curious.

"My guess…"

 Ink painting tells the truth.

Bai Zixi glanced at the ink painting suspiciously, but didn't say anything.

But I still have doubts in my heart. Her appearance has changed drastically now. How did Mo Hua recognize her?

 (End of this chapter)

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