Asking About Longevity Chapter 404

Chapter 404 Xiaolingyin Sect

 During the subsequent journey, Mo Hua would stick his little head out of the window from time to time and look at the scenery of heaven and earth.

 Look among the mountains, among the fairy cities, among the ruins and ruined temples, if there is any trace of the formation.

 If there are any signs, he will let go of his spiritual perception.

 Then calculate carefully.

If you have calculated the spiritual energy trajectory of the formation, stop the car and look for it yourself.

 Ask some local monks, visit the local formation master, or go to a deserted mountain top and look at an ancient stone tablet standing on it...

Two months passed in this stop-and-go manner.

Mo Hua did find some special formations, and even two ultimate formations.

 But one pair is incomplete, and the other pair only has ten lines, and they are simple ten lines, and the Tao aggregates contained are also very simple.

Even without the help of Taoist monuments, it took several days to learn ink painting.

 After this, there is no trace of the final battle.

 There are no formations with ten lines on the first level, and even less formations with eleven lines on the first level, let alone formations with twelve lines on the first level.

Mo Hua sighed.

The Taoist monument in his sea of ​​consciousness "went on strike". Before he could recover, he had to practice the formation many times a day.

He can only rely on drawing thick earth formations to enhance his understanding of formations and hone his spiritual consciousness.

 But his spiritual consciousness already has twelve patterns.

 The thick earth formation with eleven lines was easy to draw, but it was no longer able to hone his spiritual consciousness.

These days, his consciousness has grown extremely slowly.

 It is still far away from the divine consciousness of the Thirteen Lines.

 Compared with this, his progress in cultivation was much faster.

It is very likely that until he reaches the peak of the ninth level of Qi Refining, his spiritual consciousness will still stop at the twelve lines and cannot reach the thirteen lines, let alone the spiritual consciousness above the thirteen lines and in the middle stage of foundation building.

 Build the foundation with the twelve lines of spiritual consciousness…

Mo Hua sighed again, this was much worse than expected.

 Looks like we need to think of a solution...

Mo Hua thought for a while, then ran to Mr. Zhuang and asked:

“Master, are there really very few twelve-line formations?”

Mr. Zhuang drank tea and said leisurely:

 “But all the desperate formations are very rare. Whether you can touch them or not depends on your fate and your eyesight.”

“If you don't have fate, you won't encounter it; if you don't have enough eyesight, even if you encounter it, you won't recognize it.”

“You can encounter the thick earth formation, which is considered a deep fate. It is impossible to go to a place and have a dead formation.”

“Looking for formations requires a long time and patience.”

Mo Hua nodded, frowned and sighed:

“However, if this continues, before I build the foundation, I will only have the consciousness of the twelve lines...”

Mr. Zhuang nodded Mo Hua's forehead and said with a smile:

 “If you have anything to say, just say it, don't be so petty with your teacher.”

Mo Hua chuckled and said, "I've heard of a twelve-line formation."

Mr. Zhuang nodded slightly and said, "Let's talk and listen."

“Master, do you still remember Yan Jiaoxi?” Mo Hua said.

Mr. Zhuang's eyes moved slightly, "Is there a diagram of the Lingshu Formation?"

Mo Hua was startled, "Master, do you know all this?"

Mr. Zhuang looked at the ink paintings with a shocked expression, and his eyes showed a smile:

"I have a close relationship with Yan Jiaoxi because of this formation."

Mo Hua thought about it for a while and gradually understood.

Mr. Zhuang is so enigmatic that he lives in seclusion in the mountains and forests, hiding his whereabouts. It is impossible for ordinary monks to see him.

 No one among the monks in Tongxian City has seen Mr. Zhuang except himself.

Even Mo Hua's parents, Mo Shan and Liu Ruhua, only know Mr. Zhuang's name, but have never met Mr. Zhuang, let alone what Mr. Zhuang looks like.

 You can be strict in teaching and learning differently.

Mo Hua has always believed that Yan Jiaoxi's formation skills were extraordinary.

  But this is because he was once a disciple of Tongxian Sect and was taught the formation under strict instruction, so he was grateful.

 In fact, Yan Jiaoxi is only a Qi Refining monk, not even a first-grade formation master.

 Such formation attainments are already considered profound in a small fairy city like Tongxian City.

  But in Mr. Zhuang's eyes, it is probably not worth mentioning.

Yan Jiaoxi may not be able to get to know Mr. Zhuang based on his formation level alone.

It was even less likely that he would recommend himself to be Mr. Zhuang's registered disciple.

Now it seems that Mr. Zhuang knows that Yan Jiaoxi has an unparalleled inheritance of cause and effect, so he takes a different view.

 Only by chance can I become a disciple of Mr. Zhuang.

Mo Hua couldn't help but ask: "Master, is the Lingshu Formation very powerful?"

Mr. Zhuang nodded:

"The Jue Formation has some unique effects, and they all adhere to some spiritual rules that are different from the ordinary and are close to the Tao." "The counter-spirit formation is like this, the thick earth formation is like this, and the spiritual pivot formation is also like this."

“The counter-spirit formation is about destruction, the thick-earth formation is about birth, and the key point of the spirit pivot formation is the word 'pivot'.”

“Lingshu, the center of spiritual power, involves the essential structure of spiritual power…”

Mr. Zhuang was about to say something more, but suddenly stopped.

Mo Hua was still satisfied after hearing this and asked hurriedly:

“Master, why didn't you say anything?”

Mr. Zhuang smiled and said, "For the rest, if you can get this formation, you can understand it yourself. If you can't get it, it will be in vain."

Mo Hua cursed in his heart: "Master is cheating again..."

 After saying this, he was startled. When he looked up, he saw Mr. Zhuang looking at him with a half-smile.

Mo Hua smiled faintly.

 It's over, I slandered the master, and he found out about it again.

Mr. Zhuang shook his head with fond eyes and said nothing.

Mo Hua then asked: "Master, what is the origin of this Lingshu Formation Diagram? What is the inheritance of Yan Jiaoxi's sect?"

Mr. Zhuang thought for a moment and said slowly:

 “The sect under Yan Jiaoxi is called Xiaolingyin Sect.”

“The origin of Xiaolingyin Sect is the formation sect that declined thousands of years ago, the Great Lingyin Sect.”

“Thousands of years ago, the Great Lingyin Sect was destroyed, the disciples of the sect were scattered, and the inheritance was scattered in various places.”

“They didn't want the name of the sect to be lost, and they didn't dare to call it 'Da Lingyin Sect', so they changed the name and called it 'Xiao Lingyin Sect'.”

Mr. Zhuang looked at the ink painting and added:

"Except for the 'Little Lingyin Sect', other sects that look dilapidated and have the word 'Lingyin' in their names, such as Little Lingyin Mountain, Lingyin Sect, Lingyin Valley, etc., may all be related to ' Related to the Great Lingyin Sect."

“If it happens to happen, you might as well pay a visit, make some friends, and see if there is any inheritance left behind.”

Mo Hua nodded and remembered the word "Lingyin".

Mr. Zhuang sighed for a moment and then continued:

“When I was willing to meet Yan Jiaoxi, I actually wanted to see the Lingyin Sect's Lingshu Formation.”

“It's a pity that the Xiaolingyin Sect was destroyed and the formation was stolen and lost.”

"Although I haven't seen the formation diagram, I have learned from him strictly and he has an upright character. He doesn't hide his secrets when preaching and receiving his work. He has the style of a formation master of the Dalingyin Sect back then."

“I appreciate it very much, so I allow him to visit him when he has something to do...”

After Mr. Zhuang finished speaking, he looked at the clear-eyed ink painting and silently sighed in his heart:

“Unexpectedly, when he came to visit me again later, he sent me a young apprentice who was astonishingly talented and well-behaved…”

Mo Hua didn't know what Mr. Zhuang was thinking. He just frowned and thought, and then asked:

“The Xiaolingyin Sect was destroyed. What happened?”

Mr. Zhuang said: "Since you know the Lingshu Formation, you should also have heard about the collapse of the Xiaolingyin Sect."

"Yeah." Mo Hua nodded, "It is said that there was a traitor who killed his master and ancestors and stole the formation map."

The ink painting is a little angry.

It is a good lesson to teach people strictly, to be conscientious in their work, to preach and accept their duties, and to be conscientious and responsible.

His master must also be a good formation master and master who values ​​the inheritance of formations.

 Such a person was actually killed by a ruthless disciple.

Moreover, that disciple actually stole the formation map of the Zhen sect, causing the whole sect to fall apart...

Mr. Zhuang sighed: "Human nature is greedy and forgets righteousness when it comes to profit. There are actually many monks like this in the world..."

“Don't think that just because the people in Tongxian City are simple and simple and monks help each other, that means all the monks in the world are like this.”

“Among the monks, there are good people and evil people, and there are also people who are sometimes good and sometimes evil when choosing between interests and harms.”

“The path of cultivation is unpredictable, and the human heart is sinister and unpredictable.”

“Beware not only of evil people, but also of good people who turn into evil people in the face of the temptation of profit...”

Mr. Zhuang never tires of his troubles and teaches diligently.

Mo Hua nodded repeatedly as he listened:

“Master, I understand. Whoever is good to me, I will be good to him; whoever is bad to me, I will also be bad to him.”

Mr. Zhuang couldn't help laughing after hearing his childish words, and asked again:

“What if the person who is good to you is a bad person, and the person who is bad to you is a good person?”

“As long as I don't do bad things, those who are bad to me are naturally bad people, and those who are good to me are naturally good people.”

Mo Hua said in a clear voice.

Mr. Zhuang nodded and smiled:

 “That's true.”

Mo Hua also smiled.

Mr. Zhuang then asked: "Since you mentioned this matter, do you know any clues?"

Mo Hua nodded, "Before leaving, I went to see Mo Guanshi..."

“He is also a member of the Xiaolingyin Sect and can be regarded as Yan Jiaoxi's junior disciple.”

“He told me that Yan Jiaoxi went to Nanyue City on the border of Xiaohuang Prefecture, and he should be looking for the traitor from the sect.”

“And that traitor should have in his hand the Lingyin Sect's secret, first-grade and twelve-marked Lingshu Formation Diagram!”

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