Chapter 339 Laws

Mo Hua was shocked in his heart, and then slowly frowned:

"If this law is followed, doesn't it mean that within one realm, monks cannot fight against the great demon at all?"

The high-level monks were unable to intervene, and the low-level monks were unable to resist.

For a monk with a high level of cultivation like the Patriarch of the Qian family, he could rely on his strength in numbers, and the monks worked together to subdue him.

But facing a big monster like Feng Xi, it is useless to have more people. It will consume the blood and energy, and it will replenish it after eating people.

The more people there are, the stronger the demon may be.

Zhang Lan let out a long sigh and said:

"'Within one realm, the great demon is invincible' is basically the consensus among cultivators. Otherwise, the Taoist court would not have the intention to move to the city. This is really a helpless and helpless move."

"But the big demon will eventually die." Mo Hua said.

Zhang Lan nodded, "That's natural. All things in the world are alive and dead. No matter how strong the monster is, it is just a monster, not a fairy. It will naturally die."

"How do big monsters usually die?" Mo Hua asked again.

Zhang Lan thought for a moment and replied:

"There are those who starve to death after eating a monk from one realm, some who have lived for thousands of years and die of aging, some who are obliterated by the laws of heaven after breaking through the realm in a daze, and some who are suppressed and killed by the combined efforts of their families and sects..."

"Work together to suppress the killing?" Mo Hua's expression changed.

"Don't think about this," Zhang Lan guessed what Mo Hua was thinking and gave up Mo Hua's idea:

"Families and sects that can suppress the great demon have been inherited for thousands or even tens of thousands of years. They have a profound foundation. The disciples of the sect have strong cultivation and have the support of the protective formation. Only then can the great demon be suppressed... Even so, one’s vitality will be severely damaged and a heavy price will be paid.”

"If the great demon had not appeared in their sect or in their territory, directly threatening the foundation of their orthodoxy, they would have no choice, otherwise they would not have had the guts to kill the great demon."

"There is no force in Tongxian City with such a foundation."

"What's more, this kind of thing is extremely difficult in itself. Even in the classics of aristocratic families and sects, there are very few similar records.

Mo Hua was a little disappointed.

Sure enough, every method that can be thought of has been thought of by others, and every method that can be used has been used by others.

The Taoist court has been developing for more than 20,000 years, and there are countless talented people. Other monks are not fools. It is impossible for you to think of something that others can't think of.

But Mo Hua's doubts not only did not decrease, but actually increased.

"Then why do we need to give the state a product? If there is no product, wouldn't high-level monks be able to suppress the big demon?"

"On what basis is this product determined?"

"Why does our place have to be the second-level state boundary?"

"The rules of heaven are obliterated. What exactly is the way of heaven, what rules are they, and how were they obliterated?"

…

Mo Hua was very articulate and asked a series of questions like a barrage of questions.

Zhang Lan felt his scalp numb when he heard this.

Therefore, it is not a good thing for people to be too smart.

Once a person is smart, he will have many problems, and when there are too many problems, it will cause headaches.

When it comes to questions such as the coordination of the Taoist court, the division of Kyushu, and the pattern of heaven and earth, Zhang Lan can't answer it, and he can't just talk nonsense.

First, it will mislead people and make the understanding of Buddhist practice in ink painting fallacious.

The second is that Mo Hua is no longer a novice in Taoism. He even knows much more about formations than he does. If he talks nonsense, it will be easy for Mo Hua to find flaws.

Knowing is knowing, not knowing is not knowing, this is knowing.

If you want to lose face, just lose it a little bit.

Zhang Lan could only say truthfully: "I don't know any of this..."

"Okay." Mo Hua felt a little regretful.

Although Zhang Lan came from a noble family, he still practiced Qi after all, so it was understandable that he didn't know.

It’s just that the ink painting is still a bit unwilling to give up:

"Is there really nothing we can do about the big demon?"

Zhang Lan patted his shoulder:

"Before the Dao of Heaven, monks are actually very insignificant. Monks seek the Dao all their lives, but the more they search, the more they realize that the Dao is so profound and unpredictable that human beings cannot see it clearly, and that the abnormal catastrophes of the Dao are beyond the power of human beings to contend with."

In other words, there is nothing we can do.

Mo Hua whispered: "Then we can only move to the city?"

Zhang Lan sighed: "In a few days, Daotingsi will discuss it again. If it doesn't work, we can only go to the wild land in the south."

But in fact, there is nothing to discuss, it’s just that no one can make this decision until the end.

After all, once you move to the city, you are leaving your hometown and being displaced, and the future is bleak.

Mo Hua felt unwilling and confused at the same time.

He wanted to figure this out.

The next day, he went to visit Mr. Zhuang.

"Sir, why are there big monsters, and why are state boundaries determined?"

Mr. Zhuang glanced at Mo Hua silently, "Do you want to know?"

Mo Hua nodded.

Mr. Zhuang was silent for a long time, and then said:

"I can tell you the cause and effect here, but you have to remember not to tell others, otherwise you will get into trouble."

Mo Hua looked serious and nodded.

Mr. Zhuang sighed slightly and said:

"Everything in the world originates from Tao."

"Tao gives birth to one, one gives birth to two, two gives birth to three, and three gives birth to all things. Whether it is a great demon or a Dingpin, they are all things derived from the Tao."

"Violating the laws of heaven will bring about disasters, and there will be great demons;"

"Only through the checks and balances of heaven and the division of nine states can we have the final product."

Mr. Zhuang spoke concisely and concisely.

Mo Hua frowned and thought carefully.

Mr. Zhuang further explained to him:

"The so-called great monster is a kind of great disaster. When a cultivator goes against the will of heaven and violates the moral code, disaster will occur."

"Disasters that violate the way of heaven are collectively called Taoism."

"And the great monster is a kind of Taoism."

"'Taoism' is a term used within the Dao Court Qintianjian and will not be mentioned to the outside world. Because the Dao Court believes that it is in the service of heaven and earth, if there is Taoism, it proves that the Dao Court is guilty and violates the way of heaven."

Mr. Zhuang looked serious and said to Mo Hua:

"So this word comes out of my mouth and enters your ears, and you must not let outsiders know. Especially the word 'Taoism'."

Mo Hua looked stern and nodded solemnly.

Then Mo Hua thought for a moment and said slowly:

"So the pig became a big monster because the actions and thoughts of the Qian family ancestor were against the will of heaven, which gave rise to the evil in the pig monster's body?"

After all, he had killed people for two or three hundred years, refined the human life pill for more than two hundred years, and cultivated the life-transforming pill for more than a hundred years. I don't know how many murders he had committed.

Mr. Zhuang nodded slightly, "To put it simply, this is the case, but there are actually other people involved, and you'd better not know it now."

"Is it a strange Taoist?"

Mr. Zhuang was stunned, his eyes gradually sharpened, "Who did you hear it from?"

"The Qian family's ancestor, and a young alchemist in the alchemy business, they all mentioned a Taoist."

Mo Hua said truthfully, "The recipes for the evil skills and the life-changing pills were all given by a Taoist, but I don't know if the Taoist they are talking about is the same person."

Mr. Zhuang held Mo Hua's shoulders and said sternly:

"Don't mention it, don't think about it, forget about that Taoist."

Mo Hua wanted to ask why, but seeing Mr. Zhuang's expression, which had never been so solemn, he nodded and agreed:

"Okay! Sir."

Mr. Zhuang breathed a sigh of relief.

Mo Hua had never seen anyone who could make Mr. Zhuang so afraid.

However, Mr. Zhuang did not allow him to mention it, so he did not think about it and asked other questions instead:

"Sir, what is the state boundary grading?"

"What do you want to know?" Mr. Zhuang glanced at Mo Hua.

Mo Hua sorted out his thoughts and continued:

"Why does the Dao Court grading the state boundary?"

"If there is no grading, there will be no cultivation limit. The Dao Court can send high-level cultivators to suppress the big monsters, and it will not cause the lives of the people in the state boundary to be destroyed."

"What does the Dao Court rely on to grading?" Mr. Zhuang asked back.

Mo Hua thought for a while and said, "The erasure of the laws of heaven?"

Because if there is no forced erasure of the laws of heaven, then even if the cultivators do not act according to the state boundary grade, there will be no impact.

The so-called state boundary grading is meaningless.

"What is the law of heaven?" Mr. Zhuang asked.

Mo Hua was stunned and muttered in a low voice: "How do I know this..."

Mr. Zhuang shook his head slightly, "You know."

Mo Hua looked stunned, "I know?"

When did I know? Why don't I know it myself...

Mo Hua frowned and thought for a while, and suddenly his heart skipped a beat, and he was surprised:

"Could it be... a formation?!"

Mr. Zhuang nodded and said, "Yes."

"But... where is the formation?"

Mo Hua guessed it, but still couldn't figure it out.

Mr. Zhuang pointed to the sky, and Mo Hua couldn't help but look up, only to see the sky was vast and boundless, and the sea of ​​clouds was rolling, mysterious and infinite.

"This sky is a formation!" Mr. Zhuang said in a deep voice.

Mo Hua was shocked and couldn't help but said in a lost voice:

"Is this... a formation?"

"Yes." Mr. Zhuang nodded, his eyes deep, and said, "And it's not an ordinary formation, this is a large formation, the most powerful formation known in the world!"

"The most powerful formation..." Mo Hua was distracted and muttered, "Isn't that..."

Mr. Zhuang nodded and said, "The innate formation, that is, the legendary, immortal formation!"

Mo Hua was shocked and speechless for a long time.

There is the sky above my head. It turns out that the sky is the most powerful formation in the world.

It turns out that the most powerful formation in the world has always been hanging above the sky, covering every inch of land in the cultivation world and shielding every cultivator.

What kind of heavenly handwriting is this...

Mo Hua looked up at the sky, feeling deeply insignificant and the infinity of the formation.