Chapter 391 Drawing the Land

The harmony with the earth's divine thoughts only lasted for a moment.

Then it was completely disconnected.

In the image, the vast earth disappeared, all things withered and flourished, and the strange phenomenon of flowers blooming and falling faded.

That kind of understanding of the "Tao" of the earth was only a flash in the pan.

Mo Hua himself benefited a lot, but when he looked back, he found that the "Tao Monument" had turned gray.

Mo Hua was shocked.

It's over, overused?

Mo Hua frowned and thought.

He used the Tao Monument to visualize the earth's divine thoughts.

The one that directly received the earth's eternal and vast divine thoughts was the Tao Monument.

Although the Tao Monument was strange, it was not able to communicate with the earth's divine thoughts and remain safe and sound.

Of course, there is another possibility that Mo Hua's own consciousness was too weak.

Therefore, as a communication medium, the Tao Monument needs to withstand great pressure.

Otherwise, it would be impossible for him to successfully communicate with the earth's Tao and be in harmony with it.

"It may be that the load is too heavy, so it went on strike..."

Mo Hua felt a little distressed.

He touched the Dao Tablet and said worriedly: "Don't be in trouble..."

The Dao Tablet was still silent and unresponsive, but the surface of the tablet was gray.

Mo Hua tried to draw a pattern on the Dao Tablet.

The pattern was intermittent, sometimes bright and sometimes dim.

Mo Hua breathed a sigh of relief.

The Dao Tablet was still effective, but the divine thought was overloaded, so it was temporarily "poor contact" and needed to rest for a while.

Mo Hua sighed again and took it as a warning.

My realm was too low. If I was not sure about communicating with the divine thought and visualizing the Tao, I would try not to do it next time.

Even if I didn't hurt myself, it would be bad to hurt the Dao Tablet.

Mo Hua felt a little guilty and patted the Dao Tablet again, saying:

"Thank you for your hard work. You should have a good rest first."

The Dao Tablet still didn't respond, and it seemed that it didn't want to pay attention to Mo Hua.

…

After withdrawing from the sea of ​​consciousness, Mo Hua was refreshed and began to draw the thick earth formation again.

This time, drawing the thick earth formation, the feeling was completely different.

He had communicated with the earth's divine consciousness with his divine consciousness and visualized the way of the earth. Now he could perceive the breath of the earth very clearly.

Although he could not further comprehend it with his own divine consciousness without the help of the Dao Monument.

But with his clear perception, Mo Hua could easily draw the thick earth formation on the earth.

And he was quite calm and at ease.

Even though he could communicate with the earth's breath with his divine consciousness before and draw the thick earth formation on the earth.

But the formation pattern drawn by the pen was like drawing in the mud.

The formation pattern was not well matched, and the flow of spiritual power was sluggish.

But now, Mo Hua can really treat the "earth" as "paper", and the formation pattern drawn is clear and stable, and it is integrated with the earth.

It seems that the formation pattern drawn is originally a part of the earth.

Where the pen is put down, the land is there, the formation pattern is there, and the formation is also there.

This is the benefit of visualizing the Great Dao.

But the consequence is that the Dao Tablet "went on strike".

In the short term, it is estimated that the Dao Tablet will not be able to practice the formation again.

"No way..."

Mo Hua was a little helpless.

During this period, he could only be lazy openly.

The next day, Mo Hua went to find Mr. Zhuang again.

He had already mastered the thick earth formation, so he wanted to ask Mr. Zhuang to verify whether there would be any problems with his drawing.

Who knew that as soon as he entered the courtyard, Mo Hua found that Mr. Zhuang was staring at him.

Not only Mr. Zhuang, but also Mr. Kui was looking at him.

As if he was 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, weighed his words, and asked: "Did you sense anything last night?"

Mo Hua was a little surprised.

As expected of Mr. Zhuang, nothing can be hidden from him.

Mo Hua simply told what happened last night, and also hid the Dao Tablet.

He only said that when he was learning the thick earth formation, he realized that he had to communicate with the earth's breath with his spiritual consciousness in order to draw the formation on the earth.

But after the communication, he felt a huge and eternal divine thought in a trance.

But it was only for a moment, and he could not feel it afterwards.

Mr. Zhuang's eyelids jumped when he heard it.

There is a huge difference between communicating with the earth's breath and perceiving the earth's divine thought.

For example, when climbing a mountain, one person is at the bottom of the mountain and has just walked two steps, and cannot see the whole picture of the mountain.

The other person has almost climbed to the upper half of the mountain and glimpsed 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 the divine consciousness, and this natural chasm is the road.

Even the old man Kui had a clearly visible shock in his wooden expression.

Mo Hua saw the expressions of the two people and felt a little uneasy. He asked:

"Is this a good thing or a bad thing?"

Mr. Zhuang sighed, "It's a good thing, but it could also be a disaster."

"Disaster?"

Mr. Zhuang smiled and said:

"You are so young, but you can visualize the Great Dao. If others knew, they would definitely find a way to catch you, open your sea of ​​consciousness, and see what's inside..."

Mo Hua was shocked and couldn't help but cover his head.

"So remember," Mr. Zhuang patiently reminded, "You only say this once here, and don't tell anyone else!"

"Yeah!"

Mo Hua nodded repeatedly.

Mr. Zhuang sighed in his heart.

It seems that his little apprentice has more and more secrets.

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 sighed and said slowly.

"Tao Yun..."

Mo Hua was shocked.

Then the divine thoughts and the great Dao that he sensed with the help of the Dao Monument were... the Dao of the earth!

Mr. Zhuang looked at Mo Hua silently again, "Remember what I just said."

Mo Hua nodded quickly, "Master, don't worry, I won't tell anyone!"

Mr. Zhuang nodded.

Mo Hua asked quietly again, "Master, if you have realized the Dao of the earth, can you draw the thick earth formation?"

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 formation."

"If you must realize the Dao of the earth, then this thick earth formation, few people can draw it..."

Mo Hua touched his chin and thought:

"Then my realization is a bit wasted?"

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 pondered for a while, 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, 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 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."

Not only is it a unique formation, but 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 this work?"

...

Old Kui looked at the master and apprentice, one big and one small, whispering to each other, and was a little speechless...

Mr. Zhuang continued to say to Mo Hua:

"You came here, saw it 'unintentionally', and learned it 'accidentally'. You didn't steal or rob, and you were honest and aboveboard. What can they do to you? You are right no matter what."

"What's more..." Mr. Zhuang said, "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 make a unique 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 would not change his color even if Mount Tai collapsed in front of him, and he would be dismissive when being rebuked by thousands of people.

Mo Hua looked at Mr. Zhuang with admiration, and couldn't help but touch his own face:

"It seems that I still need to be thicker..."

Kui Lao beside him couldn't help but sigh.

A good child is going to be led astray again...

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