Chapter 287 Eat

Just a little breath spread out, and the green-faced evil ghost trembled all over, trembling with fear, with great fear of its origin being wiped out.

This breath seemed to be a rejection from the way of heaven.

The way of heaven suppresses all evil spirits.

At the same time, the green-faced evil ghost felt a burning pain all over his body.

He looked down and saw that at some point, his hands, feet, and body seemed to be burned by molten fire and gradually disappeared.

And his figure gradually became smaller, gradually revealing his original form, and turned into the green-faced and fanged little ghost again.

"Escape, or you will die!"

The green-faced little ghost was so scared that his soul flew away, screaming and struggling hard to escape from Mo Hua's sea of ​​consciousness.

Mo Hua naturally couldn't let him escape.

His eyes lit up, and he took the opportunity to perform the Water Step, taking three steps at a time, and in an instant he was in front of the green-faced little ghost and grabbed it.

Before, the green-faced little ghost had a strong breath, and Mo Hua couldn't get close to him.

But now it had been blasted by Mo Hua's Earth Fire Formation and burned by the Dao Monument's aura, revealing its true form, and the remaining divine consciousness had weakened a lot.

Mo Hua easily subdued it.

The green-faced ghost was still struggling, screaming: "Let me go! Let me go!"

Mo Hua did not let him go, but asked: "What on earth are you?"

The green-faced ghost did not answer, but threatened with a ferocious look:

"Let me go... or one day, I will eat you!"

Mo Hua's eyes were stern, and his face was stiff.

You dare to threaten me when you are about to die?

He grabbed the green-faced ghost's throat and said coldly: "If you are arrogant again, believe it or not, I will eat you first?"

Mo Hua's words were originally threatening, but who knew that when these words came out, the green-faced ghost suddenly looked terrified.

"Don't... don't say 'eat'..."

The green-faced ghost was shocked and frightened.

But it was too late. As soon as Mo Hua finished speaking, a more powerful aura came from the Dao Monument, burning the green-faced ghost into a phantom.

The phantom of the green-faced ghost roared, twisted, struggled, and screamed, but it was of no use. It was crushed by the aura of the Dao Monument and soon refined into several green air.

After that, these green airs went directly into Mo Hua's mouth and were swallowed by Mo Hua.

In a flash, the green-faced ghost was "eaten" by Mo Hua.

Mo Hua was stunned.

He just said it casually, how could he really "eat" this little ghost.

He didn't really want to eat it...

Mo Hua thought of the hideous appearance of the little ghost with green face and fangs, and couldn't help muttering:

"It won't upset your stomach... No, it will upset your brain."

Before he finished speaking, Mo Hua's expression changed.

He felt like a kaleidoscope blooming in his mind, with many more pictures.

In the deep mountains, a little Taoist boy followed the Taoist priest to learn how to cultivate immortality.

The Taoist priest was reading a strange book, and the little Taoist boy followed him. As they read, their smiles gradually became weird, and they both wanted to eat people.

The Taoist boy colluded with the Taoist priest, deceived the wandering monks, and started to eat people.

As they ate, they lost their human appearance.

One turned into a red-faced and fanged evil ghost, and the other turned into a green-faced and fanged little ghost.

Later, a white-clothed sword cultivator came on the clouds and killed the red-faced evil ghost that the Taoist priest had turned into with a sword, but the green-faced little ghost that the Taoist boy had turned into escaped and escaped into the picture, which was sealed in the Taoist temple.

Later, many monks got this picture.

Those with shallow vision and who did not recognize its true face said it was a Taoist boy under the seat of a master.

Those with deep spiritual awareness who saw through its true face said it was an evil beast.

There are also those who do not know the truth and will visualize this picture and borrow its spiritual awareness.

But if you borrow, you must return.

It will gradually eat up the consciousness of these people.

Until an elder of a sect sealed it, it never saw the sun and was hungry for a long time.

Later, another sect disciple stole it out.

This sect disciple had a young face and his eyes were full of ambition.

It was the third leader of the Black Mountain Village...

All kinds of scenes and experiences filled Mo Hua's mind.

Mo Hua's thoughts were in a mess, and he had no time to distinguish them carefully. In a flash, an impulse surged into his heart again.

He wanted to eat people!

Mo Hua was shocked.

At the same time, many evil thoughts such as killing, greed, and evil thoughts appeared.

Mo Hua frowned and suddenly realized.

He "ate" the green-faced little ghost, so his mind was also filled with these evil thoughts.

Over time, the evil thoughts will inevitably become more serious, and I am afraid he will really eat people.

Mo Hua endured the pain and hurried to meditate in front of the Taoist stele. He used the meditation technique taught by Mr. Zhuang to concentrate his mind and get rid of distracting thoughts.

Evil thoughts emerged in Mo Hua's mind, and then disappeared one by one, one after another, over and over again.

At the same time, Mo Hua remembered Mr. Zhuang's words.

Follow the nature of the heart, and don't deceive yourself.

Even if evil thoughts arise in the heart, don't be afraid, don't be afraid, don't deceive yourself, visualize yourself, clear your mind, break free from the cage, and wander in the boundless.

There is nothing in the worldly thoughts, the heart is like a mirror, and it is not affected by dust.

Wisps of green air mixed with evil thoughts emanated from Mo Hua's body, and were completely crushed by the breath of the Dao Monument and disappeared without a trace.

After an unknown amount of time, Mo Hua finally opened his eyes.

The many evil thoughts that had just emerged had been completely eliminated. Mo Hua's mind was free of external things, and his mind was clear.

Mo Hua breathed a sigh of relief and was about to stand up when suddenly a very pure mind surged in his sea of ​​consciousness.

This mind was the pure power of the green-faced ghost's evil thoughts that remained after being purified.

This pure mind filled Mo Hua's sea of ​​consciousness.

The green-faced ghost's mind was originally stronger than Mo Hua's, and after being refined at this time, its mind power was even more magnificent.

Mo Hua didn't know what to do.

He had never encountered such a situation in the classics of cultivation and Mr. Zhuang's teachings.

Just as Mo Hua was hesitating, more and more pure divine thoughts suddenly poured into Mo Hua's sea of ​​consciousness like a tide, impacting Mo Hua's consciousness wall.

Mo Hua's sea of ​​consciousness was aching slightly, and even had a tendency to crack.

"Not good!"

Mo Hua was shocked.

There were too many divine thoughts, which would break his sea of ​​consciousness.

Mo Hua endured the severe pain in his sea of ​​consciousness and hurriedly drew the formation on the Taoist stele.

Drawing the formation would consume a lot of divine consciousness. Mo Hua wanted to use the formation to consume this divine thought and prevent the sea of ​​consciousness from being broken by the overflowing divine thoughts.

Mo Hua used his fingers instead of a pen to try his best to draw on the Taoist stele.

Various five-element formations, Si Nan mother-child formation, first-grade molten fire formation, hidden formation, etc.

Mo Hua did not think about it, and drew it immediately as long as he remembered it.

His speed was extremely fast. Between the waving of his fingers, he left afterimages, and his spiritual consciousness poured out. Layers of formations were drawn on the Dao Monument by Mo Hua.

But no matter how fast Mo Hua drew, he could not catch up with the speed of the growth of his spiritual consciousness.

At this time, Mo Hua thought of the Reverse Spirit Formation.

With his current spiritual consciousness, he could not draw the Reverse Spirit Formation in its entirety.

But it also meant that drawing the Reverse Spirit Formation would consume a lot of spiritual consciousness.

Mo Hua began to recall the formation patterns of the Reverse Spirit Formation, and then tried to draw the Reverse Spirit Formation on the Dao Monument.

The first time, he failed.

The second time, he still failed.

…

Mo Hua didn't care and kept drawing.

At the same time, the speed at which he consumed his spiritual consciousness finally barely balanced with the growth of his spiritual consciousness.

The spiritual consciousness no longer oppressed the sea of ​​consciousness, and the pain in the sea of ​​consciousness gradually eased.

Mo Hua felt better, and then he was refreshed and continued to consume his spiritual consciousness, concentrating on practicing the Reverse Spirit Formation.

Mo Hua painted over and over again.

He drew the formation on the Dao Monument one after another, layer upon layer, and he didn't know how many times he had drawn it.

Every time he drew, he would draw a little more. Every time he drew a little more, he consumed a little more divine consciousness, and his divine consciousness was strengthened a little.

The trickles merged into rivers.

Finally, Mo Hua's last stroke fell, his divine consciousness was exhausted, and the Niling Formation bloomed with a deep light.

The formation pattern lit up, and the formation took effect.

This also meant that Mo Hua had drawn the Niling Formation completely.

It can be called a natural anomaly, transcending the grade, a first-grade ten-pattern Niling Formation!

By chance, Mo Hua used the divine consciousness in the visualization picture to draw a formation that this grade formation master could not originally comprehend.