Although Mr. Mei and others have cognitive impairments regarding the existence of "gods", they have done extensive research on the spiritual schools, secret inheritance, and related taboos among monks.

A few people were drinking tea and chatting.

Mr. Mei and others were amazed at the vision and understanding of ink painting.

I also learned a lot of "fancy" things in ink painting, such as those copper coin swords, Bagua cards, heart mirrors, soothing incense, evil-proof robes, etc...

For ordinary monks, these things are really useful.

To a certain extent, these external objects can be used to help monks eliminate evil spirits and protect themselves.

It's just that the situation of ink painting is special, so it's not very useful.

but……

I don't have any use for it, but if in the future, Taixu Sect faces a powerful enemy of evil spirits and needs to create some inheritance that can "dispel evil spirits and eliminate evil spirits", these things can be used as a reference.

Mo Hua silently remembered this incident in his heart.

Sure enough, live and learn until you are old. If you are three of us, you will definitely have me as your teacher.

I feel like I have learned something new with ink painting.

Mr. Mei and others were very happy to see that they had extraordinary talents in ink painting and were kind to others.

Everyone was chatting happily, and after about an hour, Mr. Mei stood up and said goodbye, "Now that the business is over, we won't disturb the children's purity. We can learn from each other about Shinto knowledge when we are free the other day."

Mo Hua also happily said: "Definitely."

After Mr. Mei left, Mo Hua drank some tea again, wanting to wait and see if Uncle Gu would wake up.

But after waiting for a while, a woman wearing a Taoist priest's robe came in.

Mo Hua was startled, "Sister Xia?"

Xia Diansi was a little surprised when she saw Mo Hua, but she still looked eager and asked: "Mo Hua, Gu Changhuai, he..."

Mo Hua said: "Sister Xia, don't worry, her life is no longer in danger. The elders of the Gu family are taking care of Uncle Gu."

Xia Diansi breathed a sigh of relief and his eyes flashed.

Mo Hua observed the words and expressions and asked secretly: "Sister Xia, are you so nervous about Uncle Gu?"

Xia Diansi stiffened and said with a stern face: "We are all Diansi and we are performing missions together. He was seriously injured. Naturally, I should come and take a look to fulfill my friendship as a colleague."

"Oh, colleague..." Mo Hua said meaningfully.

For some reason, Xia Diansi felt very uncomfortable being looked at by Mo Hua, so he dropped a bottle of elixir and said, "This is the Xia family's Da Pei Yuan elixir. You can give it to Gu Changhuai for me. I have business matters and I have to go back first."

"

Xia Diansi turned around and was about to leave.

Mo Hua quickly shouted: "Sister Xia, wait a minute, I have something else to do."

Xia Diansi turned around and glanced at Mo Hua, "Is something really wrong?"

Mo Hua nodded, "It's really something."

Xia Diansi hesitated.

Mo Hua said, "It has nothing to do with Uncle Gu, it's business."

Xia Diansi breathed a sigh of relief, sat next to Mo Hua, and said, "Tell me what's going on."

Mo Hua looked around and then asked in a low voice: "Sister Xia, is my place of origin blocked by the Taoist court?"

Xia Diansi was a little surprised, "How did you know?"

"I heard that." Mo Hua said.

"Did you hear it from Gu Changhuai?" Xia Diansi raised his eyebrows.

Mo Hua smiled and said nothing.

Xia Diansi thought for a moment and nodded, "My uncle ordered it to be sealed."

Mo Hua was startled, "Inspector Xia?"

Xia Diansi nodded.

"Why?"

"I don't know...perhaps you listened to someone's instructions, or maybe you just want to be friendly with you, the leader of the formation?"

Mo Hua was puzzled, "I have such a big reputation?"

Xia Diansi sighed, "You are the leader of the array, and he is only in the middle stage of foundation building. If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I wouldn't have believed it."

"Of course, my uncle may be doing this just as a matter of routine. Whenever there are some amazing geniuses in various parts of Kyushu, according to the rules of the Taoist court, they must immediately seal their place of origin."

"First of all, it is to protect these talented children, fearing that they will be targeted by some evil heretics..."

"There have been many cases before where evil heretics used the parents and relatives of genius monks to threaten them, thus forcing these genius disciples to surrender and join the demon sect."

"Secondly, Daoting also wants to compete with aristocratic families for talents. In this case, the place of birth must be sealed, and the fewer people who know about it, the better."

"And for a talented formation master like you, Dao Ting must have been paying close attention to you for a long time."

Mo Hua nodded slowly.

Xia Diansi pondered for a moment and continued:

"Your formation skills are good. If my guess is correct, there should be an expert in Tianji Pavilion who is interested in you."

"Tianji Pavilion?"

"Well," Xia Diansi said, "It's too early for your cultivation level to be low now. When your cultivation level is high in the future and reaches the realm of golden elixir or above, you will still maintain this talent and be able to achieve success in formations."

, Tianji Pavilion should recruit you directly. The specific position depends on your own ability..."

"So," Xia Diansi looked at the ink painting and said with hope, "you must work hard. As long as you practice hard and don't go astray, your future will be bright..."

"It is even possible to reach the sky in one step, be directly recruited to the Taoist court, serve in the Tianji Pavilion, settle in Taozhou, and from then on, in the center of the world of cultivation, practice Taoism and multiply from generation to generation."

"This is an opportunity that hundreds of millions of monks in Jiuzhou can only dream of in their entire lives."

Xia Diansi sighed.

Mo Hua nodded suddenly, feeling a little yearning in his heart.

"Daozhou..."

The land where the Taoist court is entrenched, guarded by nine states, is the center of a prosperous world where the cultivation world has flourished for more than 20,000 years and flourished with flowers.

It is also the place with the richest spiritual stones, the deepest foundation, the most Taoist treasures, the longest duration, and the heaviest authority among all the nine states in the world.

However, Mo Hua thought about it and felt that Daozhou was still far away from him.

It's useless to think about it now.

There is a more important thing at hand.

Mo Hua asked, "Sister Xia, Uncle Gu was injured by the Golden Core Demon Cultivator when he was encircling and suppressing the Demon Sect? What happened at that time?"

"This is the matter of Daotingsi..." Xia Diansi said.

Mo Hua sighed.

This sister Xia, why does she have the same temper as Uncle Gu, and she always uses Daotingsi as an excuse to dodge it.

Mo Hua said: "Dao Tingsi will have to fight against these demon sects next. What if Uncle Gu falls into their trap again? He was saved this time, but it may not be the case next time."

"Moreover, even if it is not Uncle Gu, Daotingsi and others, if they die in the hands of the Demon Sect, it will be a great loss..."

Xia Diansi was asked.

She hesitated for a moment, nodded, and sighed: "You are right..."

Moreover, Gu Changhuai told her that Mo Hua had a bronze order from someone other than Daotingsi, so he was not considered an "outsider" in the calculation.

In addition, Xia Diansi still has great trust in ink painting due to his previous experience at the Dragon King Temple.

She thought for a moment and then told Mo Hua everything about the Demon Sect:

"This demon sect hides its name very deeply and never reveals it to the outside world. We only know that they believe in a 'monster' and worship a mountain stone demon statue."

"Demons feed on flesh and blood. These monks from the Demon Sect also have bloodthirsty habits."

"On weekdays, they may be no different from ordinary monks, but secretly, they raise 'blood slaves' and suck blood. Every seventh or fourteenth, they will also hold a 'blood feast', gathering people to kill and suck blood...

…”

"If they don't drink blood for a long time, they will become angry and crazy."

"There are more than ten Jindan demon cultivators headed by them, ranging from the early stage of Jindan to the late stage of Jindan. They are all vicious and strange, and their hands are full of blood."

"But there should be only one demon cultivator in the late Jindan period, who is the 'leader' of this demon sect."

"A month ago, all parties in Daotingsi joined forces and killed a demon cultivator who was in the early stage of the Golden Elixir."

"The plan this time was to kill the second one. Although there were some twists and turns, and he was ambushed, fortunately it went smoothly. However, in the end, the golden elixir demon cultivator suddenly became furious, his eyes were blood red, and he threw himself at Gu Changhuai as if he had lost his mind.

He even self-destructed the golden elixir..."
To be continued...