Chapter 398 Inheritance
Sun Yi was apprehensive.
This young cultivator was a first-class formation master, and their Sun family could not afford to offend him.
Sun Ze turned his eyes and said:
"But Dad, we have already offended him..."
Sun Yi was stunned.
Sun Ze continued: "Even if we let him go, he will still hate us..."
Sun Yi's heart gradually turned cold again.
That's right.
Their Sun family has already offended this young formation master.
Now that things have come to this, it is probably impossible to live in peace...
But do you really want to do it and do it thoroughly?
Sun Yi didn't dare to do it.
After all, he was not born in the grassroots, and he was not ruthless enough.
Mo Hua saw the struggle in the heart of the head of the Sun family, and his heart moved slightly, so he released his spiritual sense and spied on him.
This time, the peeping was blatant and unconcealed.
Sun Yi was still struggling, but suddenly he realized something, and was startled, and then suddenly opened his eyes wide.
This spiritual sense? !
He suddenly looked at Mo Hua, and said in a trembling voice:
"It's... it's you..."
Mo Hua did not answer, but just looked at him silently.
Sun Yi's heart was cold.
It's over.
I met a little monster.
The first spiritual consciousness he felt was from the little formation master in front of him?
Qi Refining Realm, Foundation Building Spiritual Sense...
The Sun family has offended not only a first-grade formation master, but also a formation master with extremely strong spiritual sense, who knows how many grades he will reach in the future...
Sun Yi's face was pale, and he stammered:
"I... my Sun family..."
Mo Hua said casually: "I can ignore it."
Sun Yi was shocked, "Are you serious?"
"I'm not lying to you."
Sun Yi gritted his teeth and said: "Okay!"
There is a constant in the way of heaven.
And those who transcend the common sense of cultivation either have extraordinary family background, or are gifted, or their minds and means are different from ordinary people.
They can only stay away from such cultivators.
Otherwise, the Sun family is afraid that they will really be in trouble.
Fortunately, this young master said he didn't care.
Whether he really didn't care or not, the Sun family had to take advantage of the situation and send this god away, so as not to make things out of control.
And Sun Yi also remembered something more terrible.
Qi Refining Level 7, Divine Consciousness Foundation, First-class Formation Master...
Such a person is just a junior brother.
He also has a senior sister, a senior brother, and a master who doesn't show his talent, and a wooden driver who can't see the details.
What kind of identity do they have, what kind of cultivators, and how big a background do they have?
Sun Yi's scalp numbs just thinking about it.
He even dared not to think about it anymore.
Sun Yi immediately ordered loudly:
"Let them go!"
Sun Ze understood and whispered:
"Dad, you want to pretend to let them go, and then take advantage of their carelessness..."
Sun Ze made a gesture of wiping his neck.
Sun Yi immediately grabbed Sun Ze's neck and stopped him from speaking.
At this moment, he really wanted to strangle this son to death.
Although Sun Ze spoke in a low voice, Mo Hua still heard it. He looked at Sun Ze meaningfully.
Sun Yi hurriedly apologized:
"My child is ignorant and outspoken. It is difficult for me to take on such a big responsibility. Please forgive me, young master."
Ignorance, outspoken, difficult to take on such a big responsibility...
That means that the next head of the Sun family will not be Sun Ze.
Mo Hua nodded.
Sun Yi breathed a sigh of relief, then bowed and saluted, saying respectfully:
"Farewell, young master, I wish you a safe journey!"
The other Sun family monks looked at each other, completely unaware of what had happened in the blink of an eye.
However, they did what the head of the family did, and bowed and saluted:
"Farewell, young master!"
The Sun family monks made way and bowed.
The surrounding spiritual farmers were also a little confused, but seeing that the Sun family was so respectful to Mo Hua, they were relieved.
Ding Dachuan clasped his fists and said, "Young sir, have a safe journey!"
Mo Hua waved his hands and smiled, "Take care, everyone!"
"Take care, young sir!"
"Have a safe journey!"
"Good people will be rewarded!"
...
Other spiritual farmers also said goodbye and gave their best wishes.
In this way, Mo Hua left Qianjia Town with the farewell of the Sun family monks and the spiritual farmers, and embarked on the road to the distance.
It was not a "shock" and there was no danger.
But Mo Hua was relieved that the matter was over.
Sun Yi was a little stupid in the formation, but he was sensible in doing things.
It would be great if he could leave smoothly without doing anything, and there were no casualties among the spiritual farmers.
Mo Hua had already drawn the thick soil formation.
As long as the thick soil formation nourishes the land and makes the soil fertile, Qianjia Town will no longer have to endure famine in the future.
What will happen in the future will depend on themselves.
Whether the spiritual field can be preserved, whether the formation can be protected, whether the Sun family can be resisted, whether the descendants can have enough food to eat...
Mo Hua has no control over these.
He is just a passing formation master, and can only help to this extent.
Bai Zisheng still feels a little pity.
"No fight... I still want to fight with the foundation building master."
He had been standing behind Mo Hua, waiting for the Sun family to take action, and then he would stand up and kill everyone, showing the style of a senior brother in front of his junior brother.
It's a pity that the Sun family didn't give him this opportunity.
Bai Zixi didn't say anything.
But Mo Hua also saw that she seemed to have taken out a golden sword and stood silently behind him.
Mo Hua felt warm in his heart and silently kept the kindness of his little senior brother and little senior sister in his heart.
Make something delicious for them to eat when you have time.
Ling Nong from Dongshan Village gave away a lot of ingredients. Although they were not expensive, they were all specialties and might not be available elsewhere.
Mo Hua turned around and looked at Qianjia Town again, and suddenly felt a little emotional:
"The ancestor of the Sun family is such a powerful person. It's a pity that the younger generation has neither inherited his formation nor his personality."
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Mr. Zhuang, who had been closing his eyes to rest his mind, slowly opened his eyes and sighed slightly:
"The kindness of our ancestors will decline after three generations, and will be cut off after five generations."
Mo Hua asked doubtfully: "Master, must it be the third generation?"
"It's just a false finger, but most of them decay from generation to generation."
Bai Zisheng whispered:
"Our Bai family has been passed down for many generations..."
The Bai family has been passed down for many generations and is still very prosperous today. It did not decline after three generations or die after five generations.
But he felt that his words were being used to show off to his husband, so he did not dare to say them loudly.
Mr. Zhuang smiled gently and said:
"The Bai family has been passed down for many generations, but it has not been discontinued because your ancestors from the first and second generations of the Bai family may not have died..."
Bai Zixi was shocked when he heard this, and both Mo Hua and Bai Zisheng opened their mouths.
If the first and second generations are not dead, then how many years have they lived?
Bai Zisheng said in disbelief:
"The mausoleum has been built, the people have been buried, the memorial tablets have been erected, and the incense has been offered. There is no way he is still alive..."
Mr. Zhuang joked: "Why, do you really want your ancestor of the Bai family to die?"
Bai Zisheng immediately covered his mouth.
You can't talk nonsense about this.
You can just talk about other things casually. If you criticize your ancestors, you will be punished and put in solitary confinement.
But he was still very curious in his heart and asked secretly:
"It's not like he's really alive..."
Mr. Zhuang smiled enigmatically and did not answer.
Bai Zisheng murmured in his heart.
Bai Zixi thought for a moment and asked Mr. Zhuang:
"Master, some small families have been passed down for more than ten generations. They are not prosperous, but they have not declined. Why is this?"
The small family is not like the Bai family. The ancestors are not high in cultivation and their lifespan is not long. It has been passed down for more than ten generations. The ancestors must have passed away, but they are safe and stable, so it should not be regarded as "declining after three generations and killing after five generations." .
Mr. Zhuang sighed:
"The key to whether three generations will decline or not, and whether five generations will succeed or not, does not lie in how many generations it is passed down, but in the ancestral precepts and family tradition..."
"The ancestors were selfless and made great achievements. If the descendants abide by the ancestral precepts and strictly observe the family tradition, they will naturally last for a long time."
"Three generations and five generations are actually just like one generation."
"If the descendants do not remember the ancestral precepts and the family tradition declines, but only rely on the shadow of their ancestors to dominate and seek pleasure, then after three generations, the favor will gradually decline, and after five generations, the favor will be cut off."
"For example, the Sun family, their ancestors, are kind to Qianjia Town."
"But his descendants are relying on this favor to dominate and prosper."
"On the surface, the Sun family is still flourishing with flowers and fine food and clothing, but if they don't repent, the decline of the family will only happen in a matter of days."
Mr. Zhuang seemed to have thought of something and said with emotion:
"For a family, even if the family property is meager and the monks are inactive, it does not necessarily mean they will fall into ruin..."
"The decline of family tradition is the beginning of real decline."
Bai Zisheng and Bai Zixi were solemn when they heard this and couldn't help but nodded.
They are from aristocratic families, have seen many large and small families, and have a deeper experience.
Mo Hua was a casual cultivator. Although he didn't quite understand, he nodded along.
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The carriage walked leisurely and gradually left Qianjia Town. Mo Hua looked back at Lingtian again.
The spiritual field is rich and full of vitality.
The thick earth formation was operating silently, gently nourishing the land.
I just don’t know how long this formation will be able to operate in the coming days, and how long the spiritual field will be fertile.
Bai Zixi followed Mo Hua's gaze and frowned slightly, "The Sun family still won't let it go."
Such a fertile spiritual field is equivalent to the fat on the wolf's mouth.
Even if the Sun family's conscience finds out, it won't take long.
You can't help but salivate after all.
The Sun family would be wary of Mo Hua, who was a first-grade formation master, but they would not be wary of these ordinary spiritual farmers.
By then, this formation may still fall into the hands of the Sun family.
Mo Hua looked at the young senior sister and smiled:
"Do not worry."
Bai Zixi was a little confused.
Mo Hua smiled again and said nothing.
…
At this time in Dongshan Village, Ding Dachuan found the elder and told what happened.
The elder was relieved and sighed: "It's great that I can leave safely. It's all thanks to this little gentleman."
Ding Dachuan also nodded.
Afterwards, he turned his head and suddenly noticed what Ding Miaoer was drawing on the ground. He couldn't help but be startled and asked:
"Miao'er, what are you drawing?"
"Array!" Miao'er said in a childish voice.
Ding Dachuan was surprised, "Where did the formation come from?"
Miao'er took out a book from close to her body and said, "My brother gave this to me. He asked me to draw according to it. After I finish the drawing, I can teach others."
The elder's heart trembled, "Which brother?"
Miao'er pointed at Lingtian, meaning the brother who drew the formation in Lingtian.
"Can you... show it to me?"
The elder's voice was trembling.
Miao'er thought for a moment and nodded.
Brother said, you can show it to your own people, the elders are not considered outsiders.
The elder took the formation book tremblingly.
The formation book was compiled in a simple and easy-to-understand way. Although he did not understand the formation, he could understand the general idea.
This was a book of earth formations, which recorded various earth formations used in the spiritual field.
These formations were from the simplest to the most advanced.
From the simple formation patterns that did not require too much spiritual consciousness, to the six-patterned soil formation, and finally the first-grade eleven-patterned thick earth formation, each of them was recorded and annotated.
What realm can be learned, what formation, step by step, gradually deepened.
From enlightenment to mastery.
This is a complete formation inheritance book, and it is closely related to spiritual farmers.
With this formation book, even if they do not rely on the Sun family in the future, they, the spiritual farmers, may draw formations for themselves.
The elder suddenly understood what Mo Hua said, that people can only rely on themselves.
For a moment, the elder's mood fluctuated, and his turbid eyes were filled with tears.
He was shaken in his heart and grateful. Although he was unable to move, he still looked solemn and bowed to the distant mountains from afar.
The distant mountains were shrouded in mist.
The carriages and horses in the ink painting gradually moved away and disappeared among the mountains.
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