Huangshan Jun was suddenly startled, and then he remembered the business.

It no longer hesitated and stretched out its hand towards the statue of its natal god, but at the next moment, it hesitated again, as if it was considering whether to carry the ink painting on its back.

But after thinking about it, I realized that Mo Hua had found this statue of his natal god. If he wanted to be greedy for Mo Hua, he would have stolen it long ago.

Under such circumstances, carrying the ink painting on my back is really judging a gentleman with a villain's heart.

Huangshan Jun no longer hesitated, and with a shudder, he got into the statue of his natal god. After a moment, Huangshan Jun, half body covered in golden light, walked out again.

Its appearance has changed a bit, its robes are a little more expensive, its body is a little taller, its face is less colorful and more energetic.

The overall look is a bit more powerful.

The origin is also thicker.

"Did you melt the statue of your natal god?" Mo Hua asked curiously.

Huangshan Jun said: "We have been separated for too long. We need to warm up for a while, and then..."

Huangshan Jun paused for a moment, but did not hide anything, "Then when the origin is in the same place, we will choose another secret place to store this destiny thing."

Mo Hua nodded and didn't ask much. When he saw Huangshan Jun's altar, there was rainwater in a broken bowl and half a piece of steamed bun on the plate. He knew that it was still the same as before, without any improvement, so he started from the storage.

He took out the chicken, duck and fish meat from the bag, put it on the table, opened a pot of wine, and called to Huangshan Jun:

"Come, let's chat while we eat."

Huangshan Jun was so moved that he cupped his hands and said, "Then it's better to be respectful than to obey."

So one person and one god sat on the altar, eating meat, drinking wine, and chatting.

Ink Hua mainly wants to ask about some past events of Gushan.

Mr. Huangshan also knows everything and talks about everything.

But it is a pity that its origin seems to be missing, and its memory has also been lost. After all, most of it is actually something Mo Hua knows.

And in its memory of the Taixu Sect senior who beheaded it, there was only a vague figure dressed in white and an extremely sharp Taixu Sword. It could not remember anything else, not even his face.

Very vague.

This matter is a bit strange.

Mo Hua frowned, vaguely feeling that there were two possibilities.

One possibility is that Huangshan Jun indeed lost his memory after his body was chopped off, and he forgot what this senior looked like.

There is another possibility that this senior of Taixu Sect has other unknown causes and effects, and in order to keep it secret, he erased his past by some unknown means.

It is even possible that because of some secrets, other people have erased the cause and effect of the past.

That's why Mr. Huangshan couldn't remember his appearance.

But this is just a conjecture based on intuition in Mo Hua's mind after practicing the way of cause and effect.

It's hard to say what the reality is.

In addition, Mo Hua asked some other questions.

These questions are all doubts he has accumulated over a long period of time while practicing the way of spiritual thought.

Including the direction of the development of monks' spiritual consciousness, the advancement of gods, the relationship between the gods' grades and levels, the nature of Taoism, and especially whether the gods' spiritual thoughts will undergo "qualitative changes" as their grades increase.

A long time ago, the third-grade bloody divine skeleton he encountered was as hard as iron.

And the third-grade evil fetus is covered in "magic armor" and is indestructible.

But there is no such change in the monk's spiritual consciousness.

Ink painting itself seems to have only a slight "qualitative change" of this kind.

Therefore, he was a little confused.

Could it be that on the path of spiritual thought, he also ignored other "strengthening" directions?

However, his spiritual thoughts are a mixture of humans and gods, the ingredients are too complex, and the origin of his spiritual thoughts is too messy.

From my own experience in ink painting, I can't figure out the relationship at all, so I can only come here to ask Huangshan Jun for advice, hoping to get some inspiration and further strengthen his spiritual thoughts.
Chapter completed!