Mr. Zhuang did not answer directly, but asked:

"Mo Hua, do you think there is anything different between you and Zisheng and Zixi?"

Bai Zisheng and Bai Zixi were both a little surprised, and then looked at the ink painting.

Mo Hua scratched her head.

There are so many different things between him and his junior brother and sister.

The only thing that is the same is that they are all disciples of Mr. Zhuang.

"Senior brothers and sisters, they are from a noble family, have good talents, good spiritual roots, and good inheritance?"

Ink painting is weak.

Mr. Zhuang nodded and sighed:

"You may not feel deeply now. When you enter the broader world of cultivation in the future, you will understand that family background, spiritual roots, and inheritance are all cold and cruel barriers, which isolate the upper-class families and the lower-class random cultivators."

"Some things that aristocratic families can do, but casual cultivators cannot do."

"You can't walk the way they can."

"They are born with good spiritual roots, food and clothing, abundant spiritual stones, and rich spiritual objects. They only need to practice. If something happens, someone will settle the future for them, and some will plan for them."

Mr. Zhuang looked at the ink painting, his eyes were filled with tenderness, and he felt pity:

"But you can't do it. You have to walk the future by yourself; you have to earn the spirit stones by yourself; if you offend others, no one will support you; if you encounter trouble, you have to settle it yourself..."

"But you have a very good formation talent and a very high understanding. In the future, you will definitely have some interactions with the major families, sects, and even many geniuses in the central government, and even compete for the best and worst."

"In this case, if you don't have a family or a sect, it's the biggest disadvantage."

"And you can't even refine your body, the dangers you will encounter in the future will be extremely great..."

...

The ink painting looked a little solemn.

Bai Zisheng and Bai Zixi looked at Mo Hua and were also worried.

Bai Zisheng thought for a moment, made up his mind silently and said:

"Master, don't worry, I am the senior brother, and I will definitely protect my junior brother! He is my junior brother, and he is also a member of our Bai family. I will not let anyone bully him!"

Mr. Zhuang was slightly stunned and looked at Bai Zisheng, feeling both surprised and relieved.

The Bai family... can still raise such a child...

It's really rare.

Mr. Zhuang patted Bai Zisheng on the shoulder, "It would be great if you have this kind of heart..."

Mr. Zhuang's meaning is implicit, and some words are not clearly stated.

Because aristocratic families have never been warm and affectionate.

The same is true for the Bai family.

In the future, Zisheng and Zixi may not be able to protect themselves...

Mr. Zhuang's eyes were bright and dark, and he sighed in his heart.

However, these two children's mothers naturally worry about them, and they can't take care of that much.

Mr. Zhuang turned his attention to ink painting again.

Mo Hua frowned and thoughtful, her clear big eyes blinked and suddenly lit up. She looked at Mr. Zhuang and asked:

"Master, is this related to the formation I will learn next?"

Mr. Zhuang sighed in his heart.

What a smart child, it's really clear.

He nodded and said, "Not bad."

Outside the car window, the Si River is surging and winding, flowing into the distance.

Mr. Zhuang said: "The geniuses in the Jiuzhou world of cultivation are like crucian carp trees crossing the river, countless..."

"But without exception, they practice their own skills, and they learn their own Taoism. All their abilities are all about enhancing their own killing."

"They fight against each other, and they all want to defeat many geniuses on their own, and they are arrogant."

"This kind of thing is extremely difficult."

"You need outstanding spiritual roots, profound family background, unique opportunities, and a deep foundation, powerful Taoism, and top-quality spiritual weapons to surpass peer cultivators and become the pride of heaven..."

Mr. Zhuang's tone paused slightly and looked at the ink painting:

"But you can't do this."

Mr. Zhuang once again criticized the shortcomings of ink painting:

"You have no spiritual roots, no background, weak in nature, simple spiritual weapons, and special skills, but no spiritual power increases. Only the formation is stronger than them."

"You have no advantage in the head-on battle."

"And some extremely rare resources for practicing Taoism can only be obtained by fighting for it head-on."

"So, you can't go the same way as them. You can't go as far as they are concerned, and you can't rely on your own killing ability."

"You must have the means of killing, but you cannot be the main attack and killing."

"You can't rely on your own strength to overwhelm the genius."

"Then we can only find another way, not to practice killing, but to assist killing..."

"Assisted killing?"

Mo Hua was stunned and didn't quite understand.

Mr. Zhuang explained: "Simply put, it is to enhance the power of other human laws."

Mo Hua understood a little, but still couldn't figure it out.

What is the difference between being a major in killing and assisting killing and killing?

Mr. Zhuang smiled indifferently and said meaningfully:

"You are a major in killing and fighting, and you are fighting against all the geniuses and their enemies. They will not give you a good face."

"But if you assist in killing, you can help them compete with other geniuses. They will depend on your expression."

"The stronger your means of assisting killing, the less they dare to offend you."

"In this way, you don't have aristocratic family, but any aristocratic family can become your help. You don't have a sect, but any sect can become your background."

"Among the utilitarian and snobbish forces of practicing Taoism, among the many geniuses who are outstanding in spiritual roots and Taoism, you will also have a place!"

Mr. Zhuang sighed.

"The rafters that come out rot first."

"You can't stand out, you don't have to stand out."

"Learn to hide in the dark, learn to take advantage of the situation, be like a fish in water among all major forces, and be able to get along with each other. In this way, we can truly go far, improve our cultivation step by step, understand the formation, and seek the real way..."

After Mr. Zhuang finished speaking, he looked a little moved.

When I was young, I just didn't understand this truth.

He just beats his peers, is arrogant and looks down on the world, but he is easy to lose and suffers a great loss...

Ink painting suddenly realized.

Assist in killing, avoid the sharp edge of others, hide in the dark, and learn to take advantage of the situation.

This will enable us to seek a foothold among all forces in the Taoist practice with strict barriers, conflicts of interests and fierce competition.

The master actually thought about himself for so long...

The ink painting was touched and grateful.

But these should be too early.

Not to mention the genius competing, he has not even built a foundation.

Mo Hua thought for a while and said:

"Master, is the Five Elements Formation in the Dalishanzhou Realm a formation that assists in killing and attacking?"

Mr. Zhuang nodded, "The Five Elements Absolute Formation is essentially the strengthening of the Five Elements spiritual power."

The five elements spiritual power is strengthened!

Mo Hua's eyes lit up and she wanted to ask more details, but Mr. Zhuang smiled slightly and kept it in a silence:

"You will know then."

Mo Hua pouted.

But I didn't dare to complain to Mr. Zhuang in my heart.
To be continued...