Mo Hua was a little surprised, but after thinking about it, he felt that it would not be:

"Just ask what the difference is, you won't be able to learn it..."

Bai Zisheng thought for a while, but he looked confident and shook his head and said:

"Others may not be sure, you will definitely learn it once!"

Whether it is with the evil formation or the magic formation, it is a formation that is contrary to the great way and is opportunistic.

The righteous formation is difficult to learn.

If you want to learn well, you need to follow the steps, steadily, draw the formation over and over again, strengthen your spiritual consciousness bit by bit, and finally, after years of time, you can achieve success in the formation.

Some evil monks who are eager for quick success and instant benefits are not willing to work hard, but want to make some progress in a short period of time, so they think of some methods that harm the world and harm the law to forcibly improve the power of the formation.

Evil formations and magic formations are easier to learn than righteous formations.

Moreover, one is right and the other is evil, and ordinary formation masters may not be able to understand each other, but a talented formation master like Mo Hua can basically understand it at one point.

Although Bai Zisheng was unwilling to admit it, Mo Hua was the one he had ever seen, among all the monks of about age, the most outrageous talent in formation.

He learned the orthodox formation so quickly, let alone the formations of those evil demons and heretics.

Even if Mr. Zhuang just mentioned a few principles, he might have figured out the evil formation himself.

Once you fall into the evil spirit, you will not be able to turn back.

Bai Zisheng looked at the ink painting and quickly reminded:

"Don't ask Mr. Zhuang, otherwise he will definitely make him angry! If something like the evil formation cannot be on the surface, it's better not to ask."

"Really?" Mo Hua was a little suspicious.

He didn't really want to learn any evil formations, but he just wanted to meet them again next time, so as to avoid being helpless and falling into trouble.

"Really!" Bai Zisheng looked solemn.

"All right."

Listen to others' advice and have a full meal.

Since Bai Zisheng and Bai Zixi both said that, let’s not worry about it for now and let’s talk about it if you have the chance in the future.

"By the way, how did you get out after you entered Heishan Village?" Bai Zisheng asked curiously.

So Mo Hua once again said the "feat" of the Santa Dean's family leading the way, and he walked out of the gate of Heishan Village with dignity and swagger.

Bai Zisheng was shocked and said directly: "You brag!"

"If you don't believe it, forget it."

The expression of Mo Hua did not look like a fake. Bai Zisheng was a little confused and asked, "What's the matter?"

Mo Hua briefly mentioned the following things, including the things that killed the evil practitioners.

Bai Zisheng looked serious and pondered for a long time. Finally, he made up his mind and said seriously:

"By your courage and actions, I have decided not to accept you as my younger brother."

"ah?"

"You can upgrade and be my junior brother!"

Ink painting was indifferent, so he curled his lips, "I don't care."

Bai Zisheng was shocked again, "You don't care about it, junior brother?"

"Is there anything rare?"

"This is my junior brother! I would disdain ordinary monks, even the Zhao family, Li family, and several direct descendants of the Shentu family, if I want to be my junior brother."

Bai Zisheng tried his best to convince Mo Hua.

Mo Hua thought for a while and asked, "We are all Mr. Zhuang's registered disciples, so we should not be considered brothers of the same school."

"Recorded disciples are also disciples!" Bai Zisheng insisted.

"That's not right. I'll get started first. Logically speaking, I'm the senior brother, you're my junior brother."

Bai Zisheng was stunned and couldn't help but jump up, "Impossible!"

It’s just that I can’t be the “big brother”, but I can barely be a “senior brother”. Now, not only can I not be the senior brother, but I may become a “junior brother”!

Bai Zisheng can't accept it!

"I am older than you, I am the senior brother!"

"I started earlier than you, you want to call me senior brother!"

...

Bai Zixi was aside, and seeing them arguing endlessly, he picked up the book again and read it gracefully and quietly.

Under the big locust tree, the crisp sounds are noisy, both noisy and auspicious.

It was not until it was getting late and the few people went home alone that the mountain residence became quiet.

The night is quiet and the moonlight shines, which brings a light silvery light to the scenery of the mountains and the bamboo forests of the mountain.

Mr. Zhuang in the bamboo room slowly opened his eyes, looked at the mountains in front of him with the moonlight, and was silently enlightened.

At some point, Pu Lao appeared silently, his voice as dry and hoarse as ever:

"You're getting worse."

"It was so heavy." Mr. Zhuang's tone was plain and there was no joy or anger.

Old Pu was silent, and then said indifferently:

"It's time to leave when the injury becomes worse."

Mr. Zhuang did not answer.

"Can't bear to bear?" Old Kuang's voice was dull.

Mr. Zhuang stretched and smiled perfunctorily, "Yes, the scenery here is nice, life is leisurely, there is food and drink. I'm really reluctant to leave after leaving like this."

"Are you reluctant to let go of these?"

Mr. Zhuang still looked at the dark mountains in the distance and said nothing.

"Don't involve too much cause and effect." Mr. Kuang reminded again.

"Wait a little longer," Mr. Zhuang thought for a moment and sighed, "I'm not relieved when I teach everything I should teach... I'll leave like this."

Old Kuang frowned, "If you stay in a place for a long time, your location will be unpredictable."

"I know what I know, there is still time." Mr. Zhuang's expression was still calm.

"It's good if you know it in your heart, your life is yours anyway."

Old Kuo said lightly, he won’t say anything afterwards.

There was silence in the bamboo room.

The night gradually became deeper and the moon gradually became colder.

I don’t know how long it took, Mr. Zhuang said:

"Old Kuang, you said...how long can I hide?"

The interior is still silent.

Old Kuang didn’t know where he was, he didn’t know if he was not here or he couldn’t hear, so he didn’t answer; he still heard it, but he didn’t know how to answer, so he didn’t answer.

Mr. Zhuang's eyes were deep and he smiled slightly with a slight self-deprecating smile.

Mo Hua returned home, had supper, and when he returned to the room, he lay down at the small desk and began to draw the reverse spirit formation.

He has learned this formation. Now he practices it again, one is to hone his spiritual consciousness, and the other is to improve his proficiency so that he can better master this formation.

The first-grade ten-line reverse spirit array is difficult to learn, but it is also difficult to practice.

Ink paintings can only be drawn, but the brushwork is not familiar with the array patterns, the array pattern is not clear enough, the array pivot is not profound enough, and the spiritual consciousness is barely enough, so there are many places to practice, and it also needs to be practiced many times before it can be considered to be fully mastered.

Mo Hua lay on the desk, concentrating on her mind, holding a pen in her small hand, and drawing the reverse spirit formation with a little difficulty.

After he finished drawing it, his spiritual consciousness was almost exhausted, so he meditated quietly and restored his spiritual consciousness.

At the same time, evil thoughts will emerge, constantly breeding, disturbing the mood of ink painting.

The ink painting follows Mr. Zhuang’s words and cultivates the mind with evil thoughts.

Once you have evil thoughts in your heart, you will not be afraid or escape. The heart is like a mirror. You will reflect on yourself while offsetting the evil thoughts, and at the same time, you will firmly hold your heart amidst the complex desires.

After meditating like this for a while, the evil thoughts gradually faded and the spiritual consciousness of Mo Hua gradually became full.

Mo Hua practiced another pair of anti-spirit formations, then took a break and began to consider the plan to build a foundation.

Before, he was just thinking about building the foundation, but he didn't know how to build the foundation and what to prepare.

After asking Mr. Zhuang, his understanding became clearer.

In short, before building the foundation, the spiritual consciousness should be tempered as strongly as possible. After building the foundation, the spiritual consciousness will double, so that you can prove the Tao with your spiritual consciousness and build the foundation for the Tao.
To be continued...