Chapter 561: Learning by Stealing
The devil is planted in the heart of Tao? !
"Big Brother, are you going to...cut the grass and root it out?!"
Bai Qingcheng's heart trembled.
What a cruel heart!
At this time, several other Yuhua Zhenren also rushed over.
Although Bai Zisheng and Bai Zixi were told not to move, they couldn't help but follow because they were worried.
They all saw Mo Hua.
They saw Mo Hua's strange look, dark and empty pupils, childish face, and strange aura.
Zhenren Situ's eyes were shocked:
"Devil thoughts are deeply planted!"
How long has this little cultivator been in contact with the strange Taoist?
Why was such a deep devil thought planted in him?
And this trace of devil thought...
There is a trace of the breath of the original devil seed...
Zhenren Situ was shocked.
How deep is the cause and effect between the strange Taoist and this little cultivator? He actually planted such a deep devil thought and killed this little cultivator completely? !
The other Yuhua Zhenren also looked solemn.
"Senior Situ, what should we do?"
"This young cultivator has a demon seed..."
"To prevent it from spreading and causing endless harm, should we... get rid of him first?"
There was a hint of murderous intent in his eyes.
Bai Zixi's eyes turned cold, and he said crisply:
"Who dares?!"
All the Yuhua were shocked, and were taken aback by Bai Zixi's momentum. They were a little stunned, and then they were a little angry.
They have profound cultivation and are all ancestors of the same family. When have they been offended so rudely by a little girl in the Qi Refining Realm?
Everyone looked at Bai Zixi with unkindness.
Bai Zisheng stood up in front of Bai Zixi and said angrily: "Who dares to bully my sister? Who touches my junior brother?"
"Rude boy! You..."
One Yuhua Zhenren was furious and wanted to scold him immediately, but was pulled back by the person next to him.
When he turned his head, he saw Bai Qingcheng with a face as cold as frost and eyes as sharp as swords, and quietly swallowed his words...
He couldn't afford to offend the Bai family and Zhenren Bai.
These two children are the legendary heavenly spiritual roots.
Don’t despise the poor young people…
Don’t be impulsive and speak out of turn, causing trouble for yourself.
But this little monk cannot be ignored…
“Senior Situ, what do you think…”
He threw the question to Master Situ.
Bai Qingcheng also looked at Master Situ, with a reserved look, but obviously asking him if there was any way to save Mo Hua…
Master Situ was in a dilemma.
Save… How can he save?
The evil spirit in the heart of the treacherous Taoist has damaged his heart and his consciousness. There is no medicine to cure it, and no one can save it…
The best way, of course, is to kill him as soon as possible to prevent the evil thoughts from spreading…
But…
Master Situ pulled his beard.
It’s really hard to kill a little monk.
If he doesn’t kill him, there may be endless troubles.
And even if he wants to kill him, who will kill him?
Although this child seems to have no background, he is the disciple of Mr. Zhuang...
Although he looks like he has low spiritual roots and average qualifications, he is probably just a disciple who makes up the numbers, but as long as he is related to Mr. Zhuang, there will be a great cause and effect.
He doesn't have the courage to really kill him...
What's more, if this child is really that simple, the strange Taoist would not have deliberately made up his mind to plant the devil with his Taoist heart, make a feint to the east and attack the west, and kill a child of ten years old...
Master Bai is right, the strange Taoist must have a purpose in his actions.
There must be something strange about this matter.
Master Situ frowned, looked at Mo Hua again, and sighed helplessly:
"Although this child has deep evil thoughts, it seems that he is not crazy, and his mind has not been completely lost. Moreover, he is only refining qi, and his cultivation is limited. Even if he goes crazy, he can't kill anyone..."
"In my opinion, let's trap this child first and see the situation..."
If it doesn't work, we can only kill the evil thoughts in the cradle...
Master Situ didn't say this clearly, but everyone knew it.
Bai Qingcheng's eyes narrowed slightly, and she sighed, "Just do as Senior Situ said."
She really couldn't do anything about the demon in her heart, so she could only think of a way to delay it.
She hoped that Mo Hua would be blessed by heaven and turn misfortune into good fortune...
Master Situ's Qiankun Qingguang lamp was used to light the lamp, so Bai Qingcheng offered up the Jinxiu Mountain and River Umbrella to cover Mo Hua inside and isolate Mo Hua's breath.
This was to prevent Mo Hua from going crazy and letting the demon thoughts spread.
It was also to protect Mo Hua.
Situ Zhenren drew the Fengshen formation of Xuanji Valley around Mo Hua, trapping Mo Hua and the demon seed of Guidao firmly in the middle to avoid any accidents.
"Zisheng, Zixi, you go back first..." Bai Qingcheng said softly.
Bai Zisheng and Bai Zixi shook their heads.
They had to stay here and guard their junior brother!
They promised their master that they would take good care of their junior brother!
Bai Qingcheng had no choice but to stay in front of Mo Hua with the two children.
"Junior brother..."
Bai Zixi looked at Mo Hua's dark pupils, his heart ached slightly, he pursed his lips tightly, his face pale.
...
Mo Hua was detained under the umbrella of Jinxiu Mountain and River, quiet and silent.
The mysterious Fengshen formation was all around him, isolating his aura. His pupils were dark, his expression was a little dull, and he seemed to be ignorant of everything.
In his sea of consciousness, Mo Hua frowned.
He sensed a great terror.
A powerful, dark, strange, black-gray shadow, like a misty ink, suddenly appeared in his sea of consciousness.
Afterwards, a distorted and distorted figure gradually emerged.
His face was very unfamiliar, hazy, with a vague afterimage.
But his breath was extremely familiar.
You don’t need to look at the ink painting to know.
This person is his uncle.
He is also a real... trickster!
In other words, it is a trace of a strange thought that is close to the origin!
Mo Hua was a little nervous, but not panicked.
Because at this time, the trickster is still outside the boundary of his sea of consciousness.
Between him and the treacherous people, there is a huge, complicated, and changeable, cocoon-like barrier...
Mysterious array!
The bottleneck of Tianyan Jue was an obstacle to foundation building, but now it has become a natural barrier to the sea of ink painting knowledge, "keeping out" the deceitful people.
Surrounded by a mysterious atmosphere, the deceitful people gradually appeared from the imaginary to the real.
As soon as he condensed, he looked up and saw thousands of formations standing between him and Mo Hua. He couldn't help but be stunned.
"Mysterious Formation?"
"How could it be...the Mysterious Sky Formation?"
How could a mysterious formation form in the monk's sea of consciousness...
This was fundamentally beyond his expectation.
Across the mysterious formation, the mysterious man looked at Mo Hua with his profound eyes, his expression indifferent, with a hint of doubt.
Who set up this mysterious formation?
Who has the ability to set up a mysterious formation in the monk's sea of consciousness?
And for what?
The trickster glanced at the ink painting and frowned in thought.
At a young age, he can manifest his spiritual thoughts...
The sea of consciousness is tenacious and the consciousness is powerful...
If he can be accepted as a disciple by his junior brother, then he must be exceptional.
There must be a huge secret hidden in his sea of consciousness...
Junior brother...
In order to cover up this secret, protect his young apprentice, and prevent me from peeking into the truth, I tried my best to set up this mysterious formation...
He wanted to use this mysterious formation to keep his little disciple's secret...
"I see……"
"His divine calculations were actually used here..."
"Used to... build the Mysterious Sky Formation!"
The bigger the formation, the bigger the secrets it conceals...
The dark pupils of the trickster trembled slightly, and he looked quite excited.
Mo Hua didn't know what he had come up with, but he also knew that he was no match for this cunning uncle, so he said:
"Uncle, you have also seen that there is a big formation across the way. I can't get out and you can't get in."
"I won't entertain you anymore. You should go back early..."
The trickster sneered, "A mere first-class Mysterious Heaven Formation, you want to stop me? Junior brother, junior brother, you underestimate me too much!"
Mo Hua was stunned.
Does the uncle's words mean that he can decipher the mysterious formation?
But... this is the mysterious formation...
If you solve the formations one by one, even if you are a master, you will need one or two years instead of ten or eight years...
Master, could it be that he just wants to rely on his own sea of consciousness to stay alive?
I can't afford to entertain him...
At this moment, Mo Hua's expression changed, he looked at it intently, and was shocked.
The face of the treacherous man gradually blurred and distorted, turning into a mass of phantoms. Then the phantoms gradually differentiated and turned into alienated, black human shapes.
These shadows spread everywhere, and then began...
Eroding the Mysterious Sky Formation!
Mo Hua was shocked.
What's this?
Is this... a Taoist demon?
No, that's not right...
According to Mo Hua's previous observations and understanding, the so-called Taoist demon cultivation is essentially a special method based on the use of spiritual thoughts.
The ink painting looked carefully again.
Now in his sea of consciousness, there are no external appearances. Everything is in its original state of mind, so the ink paintings can be seen clearly.
These differentiated shadows are derived from divine consciousness algorithms...
"Tao gives birth to one, gives birth to two, two gives birth to three, three gives birth to all things..."
And the divided shadows are not "eroding" the Mysterious Sky Formation. Their essence is to use the formation patterns to create conflicts, strong and weak, cancel each other out, and devour...
So, they are essentially...
Liberation!
The deceitful man is solving the puzzle in front of him!
The basis of the solution is that special trick algorithm...
Mo Hua eavesdropped on Uncle Bai and the old man named Situ talking about how the uncle's spiritual algorithm came from the same school as the master, but they were different.
This divine consciousness algorithm is...
God’s secret plan!
In other words...his uncle is using the secrets of heaven to solve the bottleneck of his own Tianyan Jue - the Mysterious Sky Formation!
Mo Hua was shocked, and suddenly his mind moved.
this……
Is it also Master’s arrangement...
The master thought that he was too slow to clear the formation, so he asked his uncle to help him clear the formation and help him break... the bottleneck of foundation building!
I want myself to build a foundation earlier...
Mo Hua felt sour in his heart and his eyes were astringent.
"Master..."
Mo Hua murmured.
Suddenly his mind moved and he was stunned again.
No, it's not that simple...
Master's purpose, maybe... is not only to let his uncle help him solve the mysterious formation and break the bottleneck of foundation building, but also to let himself...
Learn to make secret calculations? !
Mo Hua's heart trembled, and then he jumped up.
Learn to make calculations, know yourself and the enemy, so that when you meet your uncle in the future, you won't be confused, controlled by others, and led by his nose...
Moreover, the secrets and calculations can solve the mystery of the formation!
Then from now on, I can use the secrets of heaven to decipher the mysterious formation on my own!
Mo Hua was a little absent-minded.
Master... has he considered me so far ahead...
Mo Hua was a little sad, and then his expression brightened.
He must not let Master down!
He must follow Master's instructions and study hard!
He must learn everything from Master's uncle, without any difference!
Mo Hua's eyes gradually brightened, shining like stars.
This is the best time to learn "Heavenly Secrets and Calculations"!
In his sea of consciousness, Master's uncle did not shy away from splitting his strange thoughts and solving the mystery of the sky array in front of him.
The mystery of the sky array contains tens of thousands of arrays.
Unraveling one by one means solving it tens of thousands of times...
Every time the strange Taoist solves an array, it is equivalent to using an example array to personally demonstrate how to master the heavenly secrets and calculations, and use the heavenly secrets and calculations to break the heavenly arrays!
Tens of thousands of times!
Even if Mo Hua is a fool, he can understand the general idea.
But he is not a fool.
He has extraordinary spiritual awareness and is Mr. Zhuang's direct disciple. He is proficient in calculation, profound in formation, and has a thorough understanding of formation theory. He has also comprehended the essence of Taoism and the ultimate formation.
He had traveled with the strange Taoist before and saw the Taoist Heart Planting Demon and the Strange Dao Sealing the Sky. This is equivalent to "previewing" in advance and having a basic understanding of the heavenly secret calculation.
Learning at this time will be twice the result with half the effort.
The strange Taoist solved the mystery of the heavenly formation in front of him.
It is equivalent to bringing the meal directly to Mo Hua...
Even directly feeding it into Mo Hua's mouth.
Mo Hua was greatly inspired, and then he stared at the strange thoughts without blinking, "eroding" and cracking the formations one by one.
He firmly imprinted these scenes in his mind, constantly memorizing, comprehending, calculating, and reproducing...
Until he finally understood them thoroughly.
Mo Hua was hungry and thirsty, and he studied without distraction.
Like a big cat that fell into the fish tank, it feasted and wanted to fill its belly...
The mysterious sky formation is mysterious and complex, with numerous formations. It is not easy to solve it.
Even the strange Taoist must concentrate when using the heavenly secrets to divide the strange thoughts and erode the formation.
Occasionally, he raised his head and saw Mo Hua, frowning.
This little thing looks... very strange...
Tightening his little face, concentrating, not knowing what he is looking at, nor what he is thinking about, only in his eyes, the light flows, as if he is "calculating" something...
But when he looked again, he found that Mo Hua looked nervous, as if he was "afraid".
The strange Taoist was stunned.
Illusion...
How could a young cultivator in his teens calculate?
And how could he learn the means of divine thoughts?
Even his amazing junior brother had to rely on the blood of heaven and the natural bones of Taoism to do it...
What can this little thing rely on?
The strange Taoist's eyes were slightly cold.
"No matter what, as long as we break the mystery formation and take a peek into the little ghost's sea of consciousness, we will know everything..."
"And then we will know why Junior Brother hid this little disciple so deeply..."
The strange Taoist's mind moved, and the strange energy was surging.
Many strange thoughts accelerated the "erosion" of the mystery formation like a silk jade cocoon...
The array patterns and arrays were all eliminated under the calculation of the heavenly secrets.
And the more the strange Taoist solved, the more Mo Hua saw, the more he learned, the more he understood, and the deeper his comprehension was...
All kinds of strange ways and changes were in sight.
The heavenly secrets were strange, and the ups and downs of the great way were all in the mind.
Time passed by little by little...
Outside the sea of consciousness, Bai Qingcheng, Bai Zisheng, Bai Zixi and a group of Yuhua were waiting anxiously...
Mo Hua was still quiet, with dark pupils.
The situation did not get worse, but it did not get better at all.
In the sea of consciousness, the strange Taoist was solving the formation, and Mo Hua was learning...
I don't know how much time has passed.
Mo Hua's sea of consciousness trembled, and his mind was clear.
The mysterious formation, thousands of formations and methods, were swept away, and those fine spiritual threads like silk cocoons were also all dissolved.
Mo Hua clearly realized that he had entered the bottleneck of foundation building... dissipated!
And the strange air in the sky condensed into a human figure again.
The strange Taoist stepped into Mo Hua's sea of consciousness and stood in front of Mo Hua.
Before Mo Hua had time to be happy, his eyes condensed and his heart was awe-inspiring.
This is the strange Taoist...
This is the secret calculation of heaven...
The complex and vast mysterious formation was solved just like this...
The formation that I had to solve for several years or even more than ten years was solved by "Master" just like this...
The strange Taoist had a cold face, raised his right hand lightly, and condensed a bronze long sword.
It was the Xumi sword that pierced Mr. Zhuang's chest and stripped him of his natural Taoist bones.
Mo Hua's eyelids twitched.
Master...really wants to kill me!
If the mind dies, the consciousness will disappear, even if the body is there, it is only in form and not in reality!
The strange Taoist showed his killing intent.
Mo Hua didn't waste any words, raised his hand and cast a fireball spell, directly hitting the strange Taoist.
The strange Taoist swept the Xumi sword, and the sword light split the fireball, eliminating the spell, but his expression was slightly surprised.
The spell is manifested...
Moreover, the power of the spell is quite good, which means that the power of this little thing's mind and the method of using it are far stronger than ordinary foundation building.
Next, Mo Hua continued to attack, and with a concentrated finger, the fiery red array pattern appeared, and then exploded.
The earth fire array exploded, and the flames suddenly rose, directly engulfing the strange Taoist, but again, it couldn't hurt him at all.
But the strange Taoist was still stunned.
The array is manifested...
He glanced at Mo Hua and frowned.
These things... Who taught him?
How old is he to use these divine thoughts?
No wonder Junior Brother thinks highly of him...
I seem to have underestimated this little thing...
"But, his methods are still too immature..."
The strange Taoist looked indifferent.
His demon seed is only at the peak of foundation building.
This is to hide from the eyes of others and hide from those immortal and golden elixir cultivators.
It is also to prevent the demon seeds above the golden elixir from being too strong. Once planted and entering the sea of consciousness, it will probably shatter Mo Hua's sea of consciousness immediately.
If the sea of consciousness is shattered and Mo Hua dies, he will not be able to see the truth.
It doesn't matter if this kid dies, but if the sea of consciousness is shattered, he will not be able to figure out what secrets Junior Brother has hidden in his little disciple.
This demon seed at the peak of foundation building contains a trace of his strange origin.
It is more than enough to use it to deal with this little thing!
"It's just a manifestation of the formation, you're just showing off your skills in front of an expert..."
The strange Taoist pointed his sword, and the strange aura spread. The black and gray strange Taoist formation pattern suddenly appeared, directly locking Mo Hua, and eroding Mo Hua's mind bit by bit!
This strange Taoist formation is very strong, and it is endless, and there is no way to break free.
The mind is also being "eroded" bit by bit...
Mo Hua was awed in his heart, and he caught a glimpse of the formation pattern with his peripheral vision. He was inspired and applied it immediately. He used his own mind to manifest the formation pattern, dissolving the strange Taoist's formation pattern one by one, and then found a flaw and immediately got out...
After getting out, Mo Hua breathed a sigh of relief.
But the strange Taoist was stunned in the same place, with an unbelievable look on his face.
"Heavenly Secrets and Calculations?!"
He looked at Mo Hua, his dark pupils trembling, as if he had seen something extremely puzzling, "How could you... Heavenly Secrets and Calculations?!"
Mo Hua felt a little guilty, so he said, "My master taught me!"
"Nonsense!" Gui Daoren gritted his teeth, "Your master doesn't even know it!"
This Heavenly Secrets and Calculations is the supreme divine mind method, a secret learning, and only he knows it in the world.
Gui Daoren's eyes were fierce, and he wanted to say something else, but suddenly the scenes just now reappeared in front of him.
Mo Hua's focused little face, those bright eyes, that thoughtful look...
And the bits and pieces on the way together...
Gui Daoren's pupils trembled, and he said in disbelief:
"You actually... secretly learned the Heavenly Secrets and Calculations?!"
"It's not 'stealing' learning!"
Mo Hua corrected confidently.
I learned it in front of my uncle master in an upright and aboveboard manner!
How can such an upright thing be called "stealing"?