Chapter 638: Letter

The Xie family's mansion has been visited and searched.

The matter here is over, and the Xie family is not a place to stay for long.

Mo Hua followed Gu Changhuai and left.

When he reached the door, Mo Hua suddenly remembered something and took out a pot of wine from his storage bag.

But his wine was fruit wine, which was not suitable.

Mo Hua raised his head and asked Gu Changhuai: "Uncle Gu, do you have strong liquor?"

Gu Changhuai was startled and nodded: "Yes."

Then he didn't ask any more questions, and took out an exquisite jade wine pot from the storage bag and handed it to Mo Hua.

A strong aroma of wine spread.

Mo Hua poured a pot of strong liquor at the door of the Xie family.

The figures of the Xie family who were slaughtered like "livestock" and then deformed and transformed after their tragic deaths appeared in his mind one by one...

Mo Hua said silently in his heart:

"Rest in peace..."

"I will let the Fire Buddha go down to be buried with you..."

...

On the way back, Mo Hua sat in the carriage without saying a word, frowning and thinking:

Why did the Fire Buddha kill the entire Xie family?

What did he do after killing the entire Xie family?

What is the black residue?

Why is there the breath of the Great Wilderness Evil God on it?

What does this have to do with the evil god known as the "Lord of the Great Wilderness"?

Sacrifice?

Were the cultivators of the Xie family used as sacrifices?

Were the sinners of the Fire Buddha servants of the Lord of the Great Wilderness?

But what is the ritual of sacrifice?

And the "ephemeral" poppy-like, black and purple, extremely ugly, but rotten, and saturated with the desire for depravity, the Tianji cause and effect he had seen before...

Is it related to this incident?

The strangest thing is the Taoism...

Mo Hua originally thought that only in poor places, when the lower-level monks were persecuted, despair and sin were hatched, would "Taoism" breed.

But unexpectedly, near the prosperous and prosperous Qianxuezhou, a place for practicing Taoism and studying, there are also signs of Taoism.

And it seems...

No one realizes it at all.

Is it because the Tianji algorithm in Qianxue has declined, and no monk can calculate it.

Or is it because of greed and fame, and no monk can see it?

Or is it that the Tianji has been obscured?

Just like the sea of ​​fire, which covered up some of the traces of the Fire Buddha, the Taoism was also covered up by people?

Mo Hua frowned, the more he thought about it, the more strange it felt. There were more and more mysteries in his mind, and his thoughts were in a mess...

After thinking for a long time, his head started to hurt.

This time, his spiritual consciousness was really over-consumed...

Mo Hua emptied his mind, lay on the soft blanket, looked at the scenery outside the carriage, and thought about nothing.

The answer to the mystery will always be revealed step by step.

Start with catching the "Fire Buddha"...

He promised the monks of the Xie family who died tragically that he would let the Fire Buddha go down to be buried with them.

Although the monks of the Xie family are dead, from the flesh to the residual soul, they will not know anything.

But if you say it, you must do it.

Mo Hua nodded, his eyes firm.

On the other side, Gu Changhuai was also watching Mo Hua silently.

He took Mo Hua with him, which was a helpless move, but he didn't expect that Mo Hua really found some clues that he, the Taoist Court Secretary, couldn't see.

This child...

Is it because he is young and still has a childlike nature, so his thinking is different from that of ordinary people?

Or is he smart, thoughtful, and sharp?

Or...

It is for other reasons...

Gu Changhuai was full of doubts.

He found that he could no longer regard Mo Hua as a simple, ten-year-old child.

The same thing happened with Yu'er.

Although he was reluctant to admit it, this child might really be able to see some unknown secrets that ordinary cultivators could not see...

In this case...

Gu Changhuai tapped the table with his slender fingers. After thinking for a moment, he gradually came up with a plan in his mind...

...

The sky gradually darkened and the sun set in the west.

When dusk fell, the sunset was like spilled ink, splashing the sunset all over the sky.

Mo Hua and the others finally returned to Gu's house.

Wen Renwan was waiting at the door. Seeing that Mo Hua looked tired, but his hands and feet were intact, he was relieved.

Then she blamed Gu Changhuai:

"Why are you so late?"

"Mo Hua's ten-day holiday is only two days. Tomorrow, he will have to go to class and practice. What if he delays his studies?"

"You are so old, how can you not know how to do things..."

Gu Changhuai sighed helplessly.

Since he was a child, he was often scolded by his cousin.

Now he is over a hundred years old, a great Jindan monk, and a Taoist court official, so he can't avoid it...

Mo Hua excused him: "Aunt Wan, it's my fault. I was too playful, so I was delayed..."

Mo Hua looked apologetic.

Wen Ren Wan patted Mo Hua's shoulder, "It's not your fault..."

After that, she glared at Gu Changhuai again, "Look, Mo Hua is a child, but she is more sensible than you..."

Gu Changhuai's face was bitter.

Mo Hua was helpless and gave him a helpless expression.

Aunt Wan only blamed Uncle Gu, and she couldn't help herself.

Then they had dinner together.

Wenren Wan cooked a lot of delicious food. Mo Hua and Yu Er ate happily, while Gu Chang Huai was unhappy.

After dinner, it was getting late, so Wenren Wan planned to send the two children back to Taixu Gate in person.

Gu Changhuai said, "Sister, I'll take you there."

Wen Renwan glanced at Gu Changhuai and said in a slow tone, "Go and have a rest. The Daoting Division is busy. Don't be too tired."

Gu Changhuai was startled and felt warm in his heart, but it was not obvious on his face.

Wen Renwan ignored him and got on the carriage with Yu'er in her arms.

Mo Hua, who had eaten and drunk enough, followed behind contentedly and also got on the carriage.

"Mo Hua."

Gu Changhuai suddenly said.

Mo Hua was a little confused and turned to look at Gu Changhuai.

Gu Changhuai hesitated for a moment, took out a token and handed it to Mo Hua.

The token was made of white jade and was shiny and smooth, but there was no inscription. I don't know what it was used for.

Mo Hua took the token suspiciously, looked at it briefly, and his heart skipped a beat, "Uncle Gu, this is..."

"A letter order."

Gu Changhuai looked a little reluctant, and said lightly:

"If you have anything in the future, use this jade order to send me a letter..."

"But this token has restrictions, it can't be too far. If we are not in the same state, I can't receive the message you send..."

"When performing official duties, sometimes I can't bring a letter order, and I can't receive the things you send..."

"Be careful when using it, don't lose it, don't break it..."

"Although it's only a second-grade letter order, it's not that easy to get, especially this kind of special Dao Tingsi, which has good confidentiality, and there is no place to buy spiritual stones..."

Although Gu Changhuai had a stern face, he still explained the precautions to Mo Hua in detail.

"Yeah!"

Mo Hua took the jade order and was very happy.

Letter order!

This is a complete, complete, and fully functional letter order!

Mo Hua's eyes were bright.

Gu Changhuai looked at Mo Hua and suddenly felt a little uneasy.

He suddenly felt that he seemed to... shouldn't give this letter to Mo Hua.

And this feeling was very strong.

Just like...

you shouldn't feed the little white rabbit to the big bad wolf...

This was his intuition as the Taoist court official.

But it has been sent out, you can't take it back.

This seems... undignified?

Gu Changhuai frowned.

At this moment, Mo Hua seemed to have noticed Gu Changhuai's thoughts, and with a flick of his little hand, he left a residual image and put away the letter in a lightning speed.

There was no time for Gu Changhuai to react or regret, and the letter had already entered Mo Hua's storage bag!

"Thank you, Uncle Gu!"

Mo Hua said happily.

Gu Changhuai was stunned for a moment, and could only bite the bullet and "make the best of it", and said stiffly: "You're welcome..."

Wen Renwan in the carriage was a little surprised to see this scene.

This cousin of hers, whom she had watched grow up, was somewhat withdrawn and aloof, and could not say more than a few words to others.

But she did not expect that he would have such a "good" relationship with Mo Hua now.

He even took the initiative to give Mo Hua a gift.

The sun really rose from the west.

It seemed that her decision was right...

Wen Renwan felt relieved.

After saying goodbye to Gu Changhuai with the letter, Mo Hua boarded the Gu family's carriage, and was escorted by Wen Renwan to return to Taixu Gate with Yu'er.

It was late, and the night was getting darker.

The carriage drove along the road, with long dark nights on both sides, and dim lights on the nights.

Quiet and peaceful.

The carriage moved forward with the sound of "tick-tick" horses' hooves.

Mo Hua traveled back and forth from the Daoyu in Luanshan City to the ruins of the Xie family for a day and a night, without much rest.

As soon as he relaxed and Aunt Wan was by his side, he felt tired and exhausted.

Mo Hua's eyelids were fighting, and soon he slowly closed his eyes and fell asleep quietly.

He breathed evenly, and his dark eyelashes reflected on his white cheeks, which made him look innocent and cute. Under the light, he looked stunning like a painting.

Wen Renwan took a look and was amazed.

Mo Hua is a beautiful child.

His breath is pure and upright, his eyebrows and eyes are soft, and his two temperaments are natural, with a clear and jade-like beauty.

He is still young at this time, and his face is still a bit childish, which makes him look cute.

If he grows up, he will definitely be very handsome.

I just don't know which girl will be lucky enough to marry him in the future...

Wen Renwan smiled at the corner of his mouth, thinking mischievously in his heart, and then gently covered Mo Hua with a blanket.

When Mo Hua woke up, he had already arrived at Taixu Gate.

He said goodbye to Wenren Wan, and then took Yu'er's hand and walked into the mountain gate of Taixu Sect.

Yu'er was reluctant to leave her mother, and she looked back every three steps, her eyes moist.

Wenren Wan was also reluctant to leave, but she still waved gently.

At the foot of Taixu Mountain, the cold night wind gradually rose.

Wenren Wan was alone, standing in the night at the foot of the mountain, watching Yu'er led by Mo Hua and walked into the brightly lit Taixu Sect.

…

The days after returning to the sect were still the same as before.

Mo Hua practiced every day, and his cultivation was slowly increasing.

His attainments in formations were also deepening bit by bit.

When he had free time, he began to think about the letter transmission order that Uncle Gu gave him.

This was the first time he used this kind of letter transmission order.

Taixu Order can also transmit books, but it has too many functions and the internal formation structure is too complicated, so he can't understand it.

Unlike the letter transmission order in his hand, it has simple functions and a single structure.

When delivering the letter, Mo Hua could even sense the appearance of magnetic ink, the changes in the indeterminate magnetic patterns, and the induction of weak secondary thunder patterns.

The formation logic of the letter delivery order is based on the general beacon fire elemental magnetic formation, but it is more complicated.

In order to understand the application of this formation and to inquire about the news of the Fire Buddha, Mo Hua tried to send a message to Gu Changhuai when he was free:

"Uncle Gu."

Gu Changhuai did not reply.

After a while, Mo Hua sent another message, "Uncle Gu..."

Gu Changhuai still did not reply.

"The letter is broken?"

"Didn't receive it?"

Mo Hua muttered to himself, he thought for a while, and continued to send:

"Uncle Gu?"

"Uncle Gu?"

"Are you there?"

Perhaps he couldn't bear it anymore, the other party finally replied:

"No."

Mo Hua: "You're not here, who replied to me?"

Gu Changhuai seemed to be very angry, after a while, he recovered and asked:

"What's the matter?"

Mo Hua: "Have you found out the black residue?"

"Not yet, not so fast..."

"Where is the letter from Hua Langjun? Is there any information on it?"

"No..."

Gu Changhuai was halfway through sending, and suddenly he was stunned, "How do you know that it is a letter?"

Mo Hua: "I can see it at a glance!"

That day, after Hua Langjun died in Daoyu, Uncle Gu searched Hua Langjun's storage bag.

Mo Hua kept staring at him, and when he saw a jade slip, his expression was different, so he guessed that there must be something wrong with the jade slip.

Mo Hua suspected it was a letter.

He was not sure at first, but seeing Uncle Gu's tone now, it must be true.

Gu Changhuai was a little depressed:

"Can you find a better excuse?"

Tiantian can see it at a glance...

Do you have three eyes?

Mo Hua sent a letter and said: "These are all trivial matters, don't worry about it."

Then Mo Hua quickly changed the subject: "Uncle Gu, is there any clue in the letter?"

"I can't tell you this."

"No..."

Gu Changhuai was helpless: "How can you be sure that there is no clue?"

"I guessed, but there is definitely no clue. The information on it must have been erased..."

This Mo Hua has experience.

If Hua Langjun didn't erase it himself, it might be erased by the "insider" of Daotingsi.

But it must have been erased.

He has a letter with the message erased in his hand.

It was obtained from the "vulture" who is obviously bald, but wears a wig and has the four-elephant eagle claw formation tattooed on his head.

Mo Hua has always wanted to restore the erased text on this letter.

But now, he has not been exposed to many Yuan magnetic arrays, and his level is limited. He can only "unseal" or "decrypt" by chance.

He cannot "restore" the magnetic pattern and restore the text.

The principle of "restoration" will be much more complicated.

Mo Hua has not figured it out yet.

Gu Changhuai, who was working in Dao Tingsi, sighed.

He looked around and felt that Mo Hua seemed to be by his side, installing some surveillance array, and his every move was being watched by him...

Or this kid can calculate and predict things...

Gu Changhuai shook his head and sighed:

"Yes, it was erased..."

Mo Hua immediately asked: "Can it be restored?"

"It's hard to say."

It's hard to say, not hard to restore...

It means that Dao Tingsi can "restore" the letter order?

At least there is a way to restore the letter order?

"How to restore this?" Mo Hua asked humbly.

Gu Changhuai was alert: "Why are you asking this?"

Mo Hua used magnetic ink to show a "smiley face": "I'm curious..."

Gu Changhuai: "I'm not a formation master."

It means that he doesn't know how to "restore" it.

Mo Hua felt a little sorry and asked again: "Then who will you "restore" the book order to?"

Before Gu Changhuai answered, Mo Hua suddenly remembered:

"Tianshu Pavilion?"

Gu Changhuai was startled.

Mo Hua: "Is that so?"

Gu Changhuai: "How did you know?"

Mo Hua thought for a moment and replied: "I have learned in the sect that the Yuanci array is a secret array, and ordinary array masters will not learn it."

"Even if the array masters hired by the Dao Ting Division know the basic Yuanci array, they are unlikely to restore the magnetic pattern."

"Because 'restoring' the book order involves complex array theory..."

I haven't learned it yet...

Mo Hua muttered to himself, and then continued to send messages:

"The array masters hired by Tianshu Pavilion can't 'restore' it, so we can only find Tianshu Pavilion in the center of the Dao Ting."

"Tianshu Pavilion is affiliated with the Central Dao Ting and is responsible for the determination of array masters. It has extensive array studies and countless great array masters. There must be someone who can 'restore' the book order..."

Mo Hua spoke with reason and evidence.

Gu Changhuai had no expression on his face.

He didn't want to admit that everything he did was "guessed" by Mo Hua.

But the fact is that Mo Hua always guessed right.

Really like a "little charlatan"...

Gu Changhuai: "I guess so..."

Mo Hua asked curiously: "Can it really be 'restored'?"

Gu Changhuai: "It's hard to say."

Mo Hua drew a "speechless face".

Gu Changhuai was helpless, sighed, and explained:

"It is very troublesome to 'restore' the letter order, and it must be handed over to Tianshu Pavilion..."

"There are old friends of mine in Tianshu Pavilion of the Central Dao Court, so I entrusted the letter order to them..."

Mo Hua was surprised: "Uncle Gu, do you still have old friends?"

He has such a bad temper and is not very popular, yet he actually has an old friend...

Gu Changhuai was furious and asked: "Do you still want to know?"

"oh oh."

Mo Hua quickly calmed down.

Gu Changhuai collected his thoughts and continued: "I will hand over the order of Huarangjun to Tianshu Pavilion and ask someone to 'restore' it..."

"But this process takes a long time, is expensive, and the application procedures are cumbersome..."

"The Yuan Magnetic Formation is relatively unsophisticated, and not all formation masters can master it."

"As for the formation masters who can really 'restore' the messenger order, they are all prominent great formation masters. They all have distinguished status, and their time is limited. They may not be available to 'restore' a second-grade case for Daotingsi." Such a small messenger..."

"What's more, Dao Tingsi is a subordinate of Dao Ting. In terms of status and authority, even a fifth-grade Dao Tingsi is far less noble than Tianshu Pavilion, one of the Seven Star Pavilions..."

"Whether they are willing to help or not depends not only on their time, but also on their mood, and on their faces..."

Gu Changhuai said displeasedly: "The formation master is so arrogant..."

Mo Hua said: "I am also a formation master, I don't have much airs!"

Gu Changhuai was a little disdainful: "You are not even a second-grade formation master, are you?"

"I already have the strength of the second grade, but I haven't decided yet."

"Oh." Gu Changhuai said perfunctorily: "That's what every formation master who can't determine the grade says."

Mo Hua snorted coldly and decided not to explain to Uncle Gu, an "array illiterate".

Mo Hua said: "If... Tianshu Pavilion is not willing to 'restore' this communication order, you can give me a try..."

Gu Changhuai was stunned for a long time and did not reply.

After an unknown amount of time, I replied with one word:

"you?"

Mo Hua felt a strong sense of doubt.

He was a little unconvinced.

Don't bully young people into poverty.

Although he doesn't know it yet, he has already learned how to unblock and decrypt it, and it will only be a matter of time before he further "restores" the magnetic patterns.

Just wait for yourself and then study it.

Mo Hua snorted coldly.

When he really learns to "restore" magnetic patterns, Uncle Gu will probably look at his "face".

He is Tonji, and he handles cases every day. Sooner or later, he will encounter the situation of restoring the summons. When the time comes, he will definitely come to ask himself...

Thinking of Uncle Gu begging for him, Mo Hua felt a little proud.

But I don’t know how to do it now, so I still have to keep a low profile.

Mo Hua: "I'm learning..."

Gu Changhuai didn't know what to say, so he replied perfunctorily:

"Okay, let's talk about it after you learn it..."

"I have something else to do, please don't disturb me."

After Gu Changhuai finished speaking, he added two more sentences:

"Contact me if you have anything urgent!"

"This messenger is not for you to chat with!"

After that, there was no news from Gu Changhuai.

Mo Hua was confused.

What I'm talking about is serious business...

At most, it's just that I talk a little too much...

Is there anything more serious than the clues to capture the Fire Buddha?

If we don’t talk about this, what else can we talk about?

Mo Hua shook his head.

Uncle Gu really can't speak. No wonder he is so unpopular and no one wants to play with him.

I just have a good heart and don't care about his bad temper...

However, although it is not taken lightly, it cannot be underestimated.

Mo Hua decided to put everything else aside and learn the ability to "restore" the message order first.

Not steaming the steamed buns will make you lose your breath.

Then give Uncle Gu some "color" to see.

Moreover, Uncle Gu also said that this kind of "reduction" of magnetic patterns can only be achieved by the "Grand Formation Master" of Tianshu Pavilion.

Only great formation masters can!

Then you must learn it yourself! I hope to become a "Grand Formation Master" in the future!

Mo Hua nodded, and then rummaged through the merit casket and some metamagnetic formation books, and began to ponder the principle of "restoration" of magnetic patterns in the messenger order.

He wants to go further on the basis of "unsealing" and "decrypting", deepening his understanding of metamagnetic arrays, and mastering deeper array applications...

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