Chapter 391 Drawing the Ground
The connection with the divine mind of the earth only lasts for a moment.
Then it was completely disconnected.
In the image, the vast land disappears, all things wither and flourish, and the vision of flowers blooming and falling fades away.
That kind of understanding of the "Tao" of the earth is just a flash in the pan.
Mo Hua himself benefited a lot. When he looked back, he found that the "Tao Monument" had turned gray.
Mo Hua was startled.
Done? Overused?
Mo Hua frowned and thought.
He borrowed the Taoist stele and visualized the divine thoughts of the earth.
The one that directly bears the earth's eternal and vast spiritual thoughts is the Dao Monument.
Although the Taoist monument is strange, it is not able to communicate with the earth's spiritual thoughts, and it is still safe and sound.
Of course, there is another possibility that Mo Hua's own spiritual consciousness is too weak.
Therefore, the monument as a communication medium needs to withstand great pressure.
Otherwise, it would be impossible for him to successfully communicate with the way of the earth and fit in with it.
"It's possible that the load was too heavy, so it went on strike..."
Mo Hua felt a little distressed.
He touched the Taoist monument and said worriedly: "Don't worry about it..."
The monument remained silent and unresponsive, except that the surface of the monument was gray.
Mo Hua tried to draw a formation pattern on the Taoist monument.
The formation patterns are intermittent, appearing and disappearing.
Mo Hua breathed a sigh of relief.
The Dao Monument is still effective, but it is just overloaded with spiritual thoughts, so it is temporarily "bad in contact" and needs to rest for a while.
Mo Hua then sighed again, taking a warning in his heart.
If your level is too low, if you are not sure about communicating with your spiritual thoughts and visualizing the great road, try not to do it next time.
Even if you don't hurt yourself, it's still bad if you hurt the Dao Monument.
Mo Hua felt a little guilty, patted the Taoist monument again, and said:
"Thank you for your hard work. You should have a good rest first."
The Taoist Monument still didn't respond, and didn't seem to want to pay attention to the ink painting.
…
After the Sea of Consciousness withdrew, the ink painting became more energetic and started painting the thick earth formation again.
This time when I painted the thick earth formation, the feeling was completely different.
He has used his spiritual consciousness to communicate with the divine thoughts of the earth and visualized the way of the earth. Now his perception of the earth's breath is extremely clear.
Although without the help of Taoist tablets, I cannot gain further insights with my own spiritual consciousness alone.
But with clear perception, ink painting can easily draw thick earth formations on the ground.
And it's quite calm and effortless.
Even before, I could use my spiritual consciousness to communicate with the breath of the earth and draw a thick earth formation on the earth.
But the formation patterns written by the pen are also like being drawn in the mud.
The alignment of the formation pattern is not enough, and the flow of spiritual power is stagnant.
But now, ink painting can really treat "earth" as "paper", and the patterns drawn are clear and stable, and integrated with the earth.
It seems that the patterns drawn are part of the earth.
Wherever you write, the land is there, the patterns are there, and the formations are there too.
This is the benefit of contemplating the avenue.
But the consequence was that the Taoist Monument "went on strike".
In a short period of time, it is estimated that I will not be able to use the Taoist monument to practice formations anymore.
"no solution anymore……"
Mo Hua was a little helpless.
During this period of time, I could only be honest and lazy.
The next day, Mo Hua went to see Mr. Zhuang again.
He has mastered the thick earth formation, so he wanted to check with his husband whether there would be any problems with what he drew.
Unexpectedly, as soon as he entered the courtyard, Mo Hua found Mr. Zhuang staring at him.
Not only Mr. Zhuang, but also Mr. Puppet was looking at him.
As if looking at something rare, his eyes were bright.
Mo Hua was a little confused and asked in a low voice:
"Master, what are you looking at?"
"You..." Mr. Zhuang hesitated several times, considered his words, and asked, "Did you sense something last night?"
Mo Hua was a little surprised.
As expected of Mr. Zhuang, nothing can be hidden from him.
Mo Hua briefly explained what happened last night and also concealed the Taoist monument.
I just said that when I was learning the thick earth formation, I realized that only by communicating with the earth's breath with spiritual consciousness can the formation be drawn on the earth.
But after communicating, in a daze, I sensed an eternal divine thought.
But it was only for a moment, and I couldn't feel it anymore.
Mr. Zhuang's eyelids jumped as he heard this.
There is a huge gap between communicating with the earth's breath and sensing the earth's divine thoughts.
For example, when climbing a mountain, one is at the bottom of the mountain. After just two steps, one cannot see the whole mountain.
The other one climbed almost to the mountainside and got a glimpse of the scenery at the top of the mountain.
These two perceptions are completely different.
It sounds similar, but there is a huge gap between the two, separated by a huge natural chasm.
This gap is spiritual consciousness, and this chasm is the great road.
Even the old man had clearly visible shock in his dull expression.
Seeing the expressions of the two of them, Mo Hua felt a little uneasy and asked:
"Is this a good thing or a bad thing?"
Mr. Zhuang sighed: "It is a good thing, but it can also be a disaster."
"Disaster?"
Mr. Zhuang said with a faint smile:
"You are able to visualize the great road at a young age. If others knew about it, they would definitely find a way to catch you, cut open your sea of consciousness, and see what's inside..."
Mo Hua was startled and couldn't help but cover his little head.
"So you remember," Mr. Zhuang patiently warned, "You can only talk about this here once. Otherwise, don't tell anyone else!"
"Uh-huh!"
Mo Hua nodded repeatedly.
Mr. Zhuang sighed inwardly.
It seems that his little apprentice has more and more secrets to hide.
Mo Hua asked doubtfully:
"Master, what exactly is that divine thought I sensed? Is it the divine thought of the earth? Why does the earth have divine thought? Is it alive?"
Mr. Zhuang's eyes moved slightly, and he explained to Mo Hua:
"Everything in the world has thoughts, and thoughts have consciousness."
"Humans have divine consciousness, monsters have monster consciousness, and all other things, whether birds, beasts, insects, fish, flowers, plants, or trees, also have thoughts similar to 'divine consciousness'."
"This kind of 'thought' is primitive and simple, not as complex as human consciousness."
"But this kind of 'thought', once it becomes huge to a certain extent, because of its singleness and longevity, it returns to its original simplicity and returns to its true nature, and is often closer to Tao than the spiritual consciousness of cultivators full of selfish desires."
"That's the thought of the earth."
"We usually call this huge divine thought containing the great Dao in the world 'Tao Yun'!"
Mr. Zhuang said slowly with emotion.
"Tao Yun..."
Mo Hua was shocked.
Then the divine thoughts and the great Dao that he sensed with the help of the Dao Monument are... the Dao of the earth!
Mr. Zhuang looked at Mo Hua silently again, "Remember what I said just now."
Mo Hua nodded quickly, "Master, don't worry, I won't tell anyone!"
Only then did Mr. Zhuang nod.
Mo Hua asked quietly, "Master, if you have realized the Dao of the earth, can you draw the thick earth array?"
Mr. Zhuang shook his head.
Mo Hua was stunned, "Isn't it?"
"No."
Mr. Zhuang said, "As long as you can sense the breath of the earth a little, you can draw the thick earth array."
"If you must realize the Dao of the earth, then this thick earth array, few people can draw it..."
Mo Hua touched his chin and thought:
"Then my realization, isn't it a bit of a waste?"
Mr. Zhuang couldn't help but knocked Mo Hua's little head.
"Don't be so naive."
"Oh."
Mo Hua rubbed his head and smiled embarrassedly.
Mr. Zhuang was somewhat helpless, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. He said:
"After realizing the Dao Yun, you can not only draw a thick earth formation on the ground, but also draw any formation on the ground."
"As long as the land where you draw the formation is there, the formation will be there."
"This is also a very advanced formation master's technique."
Mo Hua was surprised, and then he thought about it and gradually understood.
"The land belongs to the Dao Yun, and cultivators were not allowed to draw formations at the beginning."
"Because we don't know each other, the Dao Yun doesn't give you face."
"Now that I have "met" it once, it is considered a greeting, and I have become familiar with it, so it is convenient to act, and the Dao Yun will allow me to draw a formation on its territory."
"Master, is that what you mean?"
Mr. Zhuang was confused by Mo Hua's explanation. He was silent for a long time, and then he said silently:
"If you want to understand it this way...it's okay."
Mo Hua was happy.
You can draw any formation on the ground!
This also means that formations can be drawn anywhere between heaven and earth, as long as there is soil, there is a medium for the formation.
And the whole world is thick soil.
More importantly.
From now on, he can save paper money when drawing formations!
In other words, he can save a lot of spiritual stones!
Mo Hua said silently in his heart:
"The Dao Monument was slightly injured, it seems to be worth it..."
Then Mo Hua whispered to Mr. Zhuang, "Master, this thick soil formation has a great origin, right?"
Not only is it a unique formation, it also communicates with the breath of the earth, and can even use it to visualize the Dao of the earth.
Although the visualization of the Dao is mainly due to the Dao Monument.
But as a medium between cultivators and the Dao, this thick soil formation is also very extraordinary.
Mr. Zhuang also whispered:
"It is the unique skill of the Earth Sect, don't tell anyone."
Mo Hua whispered again:
"What if someone finds out?"
"Learn it secretly, don't care about the origin."
"Will that work?"
...
Old Kui looked at the master and disciple, one big and one small, whispering to each other, and was speechless...
Mr. Zhuang continued to say to Mo Hua:
"When you came here, you saw it 'accidentally' and learned it 'accidentally'. You didn't steal or rob, and it was fair and aboveboard. What can they do to you? You are right no matter what."
"What's more..." Mr. Zhuang said again, "If you don't tell them, they may not know that you drew the Thick Earth Formation."
"How could they not know?" Mo Hua was stunned.
"Because even their own formation masters may not be able to learn it."
Mo Hua was a little surprised, "Can't they learn their own things?"
Mr. Zhuang corrected: "It's not their own things, but just passed down from their ancestors. They are just blessed by their ancestors."
"Besides, this is a unique formation, a unique formation. Even if it is only the first grade, it contains the laws of the great way, which is not something that ordinary formation masters can comprehend."
"You said that this formation is yours, can you draw one for me to see?"
"If you can't draw it, how can you say it's yours?"
"Although the Earth Sect started with formations, most of the cultivators in the sect can't learn the ultimate formation."
"They can't do it themselves, what can they blame you for?"
Mo Hua said weakly: "Isn't this a little thick-skinned..."
"It doesn't matter, sometimes, being thick-skinned can solve the problem."
Mr. Zhuang looked like he didn't change his color when the mountain collapsed in front of him, and he was disdainful when he was rebuked by thousands of people.
Mo Hua looked at Mr. Zhuang with admiration, and couldn't help touching his little face:
"It seems that I still need to be thicker-skinned..."
The old man next to him couldn't help but sigh.
A good child is going to be led astray again...
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