Asking about longevity

Mo Hua woke up the next day with a headache.

He sank his consciousness into the sea of ​​consciousness, and then he realized that there were cracks in the consciousness in the sea of ​​consciousness, and every time it circulated, there was a slight sting.

Mo Hua thought about it for a while and was suddenly dumbfounded.

"Is this... a side effect of the combination of Tianji's calculations and Tianji's calculations?"

Tianji Calculation understands the essence and focuses on the core depth.

The secrets of heaven divide the shadows, focusing on multi-faceted and broad aspects.

The combined use of the two supreme consciousness algorithms will put a huge load on the sea of ​​consciousness, causing the tearing and collapse of the consciousness...

Now the crack in the consciousness is a sign...

Mo Hua frowned.

The qualitative change of my spiritual consciousness is already deeper and tougher than that of ordinary monks, and I don't use much calculation and calculation at the same time, so although it hurts at this time, it is not serious.

But if you keep using it like this...

Unless one's own consciousness, like the "skull" of the ram's horn, completely changes from virtual to real, and is extremely hard, it will definitely not be able to withstand the powerful load shared by calculations and calculations.

Otherwise, sooner or later, the consciousness will be split between the two algorithms and completely fragmented...

Mo Hua took a breath of air.

"It's finished, we can't use them together..."

No wonder my master learned one kind of secret algorithm and my uncle learned another...

With the master's talent and the uncle's mind, neither could learn both.

My talent is not as good as my master's, and my mind is not as good as my uncle's. Being able to learn both is already a huge gain...

Now I want to use the two together, which is indeed a bit whimsical...

Thinking of this, Mo Hua's mood became more balanced.

Be content and always be happy, and stop when you see good things.

It is also "wise" to turn around when you hit a wall...

Mo Hua nodded.

Now that his consciousness was tingling, he couldn't continue learning.

After that, Mo Hua rested for a few days. He did not draw formations, read formation books, and did not use his spiritual sense much. When his spiritual sense recovered and operated, it no longer stung, and then he continued to study the Beacon Fire Yuan Magnetic Formation...

Just like what he calculated before.

The most important and core thing about the Beacon Fire Yuanmagnetic Array is the weak, magnetic thunder current generated between the fixed and infinitive Yuanmagnetic Array patterns.

These thunder currents are extremely obscure and difficult to perceive.

It is like both spiritual power and formation patterns, somewhere in between, a subtle "secondary thunder flow".

If you want to "cheat" and crack the metamagnetic array, you must master these "sub-thunder currents", or "sub-thunder patterns".

This real secondary pattern is the "agreement", the rule itself, and the bridge between the infinitive and the infinitive.

The ink painting simulated the Yuan Magnetic Array, and then released divine consciousness.

But he found that without the blessing of trickery and calculation, with the power of his own spiritual thoughts, he could not sense the thunder pattern at all...

The ink painting was done with great effort, and the consciousness was numb, but there was still no sign at all.

If you can’t feel it, you can’t learn it…

Mo Hua frowned again.

It seems that contentment is not enough anymore.

If you are content with what you have, you will not be able to make progress...

The objective situation forces me to be "greedy"...

You must use both calculus and trick calculation, and you must use them together.

Otherwise, if you can't peek into the "Secondary Thunder Current", how can you study the mysteries of the Beacon Fire Elemental Magnetic Array and decipher the secrets of the "Call of Letters"?

But if they are used together, the consciousness will be torn apart...

Driving trick calculations and calculations at the same time is too heavy a load.

It's okay to use it occasionally, but once you use it for a long time, your consciousness will definitely collapse.

Mo Hua was lying on the bed, pillowing his arms, frowning, looking at the plain and simple roof, blinking.

At the same time, his head kept turning, thinking about the methods he could use one by one, and finally he suddenly froze, and suddenly realized in his heart:

Road monument!

Tao tablets can trace back spiritual consciousness!

When you draw a formation on the Taoist monument, the spiritual consciousness you consume can be traced back.

What if, on the Dao Monument, I use the secret calculations and calculations to deduce the secondary thunder flow in the Yuan Magnetic Array...

Even if the sea of ​​consciousness is painful and the consciousness is torn apart, as long as the deduced formation pattern is erased, does it mean...

Is my consciousness still able to go back and be intact as before? !

Mo Hua's heart trembled, and then he immediately sat up.

He felt that this idea was a bit outrageous and that "cheating" was a bit excessive, but he also felt that this idea was actually very reasonable.

The Taoist monument seems to be nothingness, but it seems to contain everything.

Turn the divine consciousness into formation patterns, and reverse the formation patterns into divine consciousness.

Divine consciousness turns from being to nothing, and from nothing to being. Being and non-being come into being and change into each other...

Mo Hua's eyes lit up, he considered the matter carefully, and when it was midnight, he couldn't wait to enter the sea of ​​consciousness.

In the middle of the sea of ​​consciousness.

The Taoist stele, which is simple and mysterious, a piece of nothingness, and seems to contain thousands of laws, stands silently.

The ink painting was first drawn on the Taoist stele, and a complete Beacon Fire Yuan Magnetic Formation including fixed and indefinite formation patterns was drawn.

Then the formation is activated so that the fixed and infinitive magnetic patterns induce each other.

Mo Hua's eyes darkened slightly, and he used the secret calculation and calculation at the same time.

His eyes were half dark and half clear.

The incarnation of Divine Mind is covered with an ink Taoist robe, but on the pure black Taoist robe, white cracks begin to appear again, like two types of algorithms, intertwined and contradictory, endlessly entangled and torn apart...

The sea of ​​consciousness trembles, and the consciousness is painful.

Mo Hua endured the stinging pain, ignored it, and visualized the secondary thunder flow hidden in the Yuan Magnetic Array.

This time, the light blue secondary thunder flow generated by the magnetic induction finally appeared in his consciousness.

These thunder currents are weak but mysterious.

Like thunder spiritual power, in its weakest and most primitive state.

Like thunder and lightning in "infancy".

It is a flow of spiritual power, but it is clearly visible, with every trace of the formation pattern, as if it contains a trace of the evolution of the formation pattern...

The ink painting immediately drew on the gourd and ladle, simplifying a "secondary thunder flow" into a "secondary thunder pattern" and painted it on the Taoist monument.

During this process, the pain intensified.

Mo Hua could only grit his teeth and insist on writing down this secondary thunder pattern.

After recording the thunder pattern, calculations and calculations came to an abrupt end.

His spiritual consciousness was exhausted, and his sea of ​​consciousness was also bearing the load of the dual algorithm of Tianji, and there were faint signs of cracking.

Mo Hua was shocked and immediately erased all the formations and patterns on the Taoist monument.

The moment of erasure, there is no reversal.

As if everything had never happened, the spiritual consciousness of the ink painting was filled again, the cracks in the sea of ​​consciousness disappeared, and the tearing feeling of the spiritual consciousness disappeared.

Mo Hua was slightly startled, and then he couldn't help but feel happy.

You guessed it right!

The Dao Monument can indeed be cheated!

Master and uncle, they are both adults and have practiced Taoism for hundreds of years, so they can only choose between calculation and trick calculation.

And I am still young and senior, so I can have it all!

With a smile on his face, Mo Hua couldn't help but touch the Dao stele and praised in his heart: "The Dao stele is so amazing!"

The spiritual consciousness has gone back, but the experience and knowledge are still there.

In this way, he can use the Dao Monument to "cheat" and perform heavenly calculations and trick calculations at the same time, deduce the elemental magnetic formation, sense secondary thunder currents, and record secondary thunder patterns.

On the other hand, using the dual magnetic arrays to deduce the sub-thunder pattern is to continuously practice the fusion of heavenly calculations and heavenly calculations!

Kill two birds with one stone!

Not only did he understand the formation, but he also integrated the algorithm!

Mo Hua's eyes were excited.

Although the tearing of the consciousness will be a little painful, in terms of the results, this pain is bearable.

Without further ado, Mo Hua immediately began to draw the Yuan Magnetic Array over and over again, integrating the algorithms of the deceitful path and the destructive path, deducing the secondary thunder flow, and understanding the secondary thunder array pattern...

His consciousness was torn apart over and over again, and remained intact over and over again.

What Mo Hua doesn’t know is...

His consciousness was also retraced over and over again in this process, becoming a little bit more tenacious.

Step by step towards the realm of immortality and immortality.

Among the empty Tao tablets, there is the Tao Yun that exists and does not exist, and it penetrates into his spiritual thoughts bit by bit, clearly and profoundly...

This process happens in a subtle yet subtle and silent manner...

Mo Hua only cared about the formation.

…

Three days later.

Mo Hua was still focused on studying the Yuan Magnetic Array and the Second Thunder Pattern.

But after a few days of deduction, he discovered another problem:

Using trick calculations to increase the calculation and deduce the elemental magnetic array pattern, one can sense the secondary thunder flow and understand the "secondary thunder pattern" that contains the fundamental laws of the elemental magnetic array...

However, there is no way to learn the Thunder Pattern...

In the past few days, Mo Hua has written down many "secondary thunder patterns", but without exception, they are all completely different and have no unified characteristics at all.

There are too many changes, too subtle, too complex.

There are no rules, no rules, no way to remember, no way to apply, no way to gather...

This means that this kind of "sub-thunder pattern" is not essentially a "formation pattern", but closer to a concrete "thunder and lightning"...

Mo Hua sighed.

No wonder the general inheritance of formations in the cultivation world only uses fixed and infinitive formations to conduct thunder and magnetic induction and simulate secondary thunder currents to communicate and manifest words.

No one really wants to learn "Second Thunder Pattern"...

It is precisely because the secondary thunder flow is extremely obscure that ordinary monks, without the blessing of algorithms, cannot sense it at all.

Even if it is perceived, the secondary thunder patterns themselves are too complex and too subtle to be uniformly classified as "array patterns".

Some sub-thunder patterns look exactly the same, but they are just the traces of thunder flow at the end. If there is a slight difference, they are regarded as two completely different "secondary thunder patterns", which is extremely difficult to distinguish.

And this kind of "same" but completely different "secondary thunder pattern" is even rarer in the Yuan Magnetic Array.

It's impossible to learn this way.

There is a deep sense of frustration in ink painting.

After struggling for a long time, I got a glimpse of the core of the Yuan Magnetic Array, but the result was something more profound, more complicated, and impossible to grasp...

Mo Hua was discouraged for a while, but then he thought again:

If this thing was not difficult, it would have been on the streets a long time ago. How could it show the "power" of one's own formation?

Precisely because it is an extremely difficult thing, it is valuable to study!

It is precisely because of the difficulty that I can show that my formation skills are extraordinary!

Mo Hua's eyes lit up and he was immediately full of fighting spirit.

"A mere thunder pattern..."

I have even learned the big formations and the absolute formations, so how could I not learn the small formations?

At most, the formation patterns are a bit more complex, the differences are a bit more subtle, and the numbers are a bit more complicated.

as long as you try very hard, you can achieve anything.

Draw the formation a hundred times, and its meaning will become apparent.

Mo Hua took out a large jade slip and named it the "Cilei Pattern" jade slip.

He decided to record all the deduced "secondary thunder patterns" in various forms and subtle differences, one by one, in this jade slip.

Rely on your deep spiritual consciousness, keen perception, and strong memory to memorize by rote!

If there are one thousand, remember one thousand; if there are ten thousand, remember ten thousand...

Mo Hua looked determined.

He doesn't believe it!

After I have deduced the Yuanmai array patterns thousands of times and memorized thousands of thunder patterns, I will be able to summarize some methods and master some tricks...

Since there is no trick, then use the stupidest method!

From then on, I just wrote down the thunder patterns one by one in my ink paintings, and then I would read them out and ponder them when I had time...

This is a relatively long process.

Fortunately, during this process, Mo Hua was also constantly practicing formations, enhancing his spiritual consciousness, and integrating algorithms, so he didn't feel hard at all, but instead was extremely fulfilling...

…

After a month, Taixumen retired for the year.

The so-called annual holidays are the regular holidays stipulated by the sect twice a year, once every six months, each time for about half a month.

The annual break is for disciples, especially those from aristocratic families, to return to their clans to worship their ancestors, describe their studies, pay greetings, or handle some private matters.

It is said that there are still Hui people who get engaged...

Mo Hua couldn't go home.

Tongxian City was too far away, and he couldn't go back even if he wanted to. He only wrote a letter and sent it back to Tongxian City at the post station in Qianzhou.

The letter talked about his current situation and said that everything was fine...

The threshold of Qian Dao Sect was too high, so I didn't go there, but by chance, I entered "Taixu Gate", one of the eight gates of Qianzhou.

I met a kind-hearted and good-looking aunt from the Shangguan family, named Wen Renwan, and received a lot of care from her about joining the sect...

In the sect, Mr. Xun, who taught the formations, valued himself very much and learned the formations very firmly.

Disciples of the same school, harmonious and friendly.

Some senior brothers and sisters also treat me very well.

There is no shortage of spiritual stones. There is a lot of wool to be harvested here in the sect...

…

Ink Hua rambled on and wrote a lot, and finally thought about it and concluded at the end:

"Everything is fine, don't worry."

"Wait for my golden elixir and I will go home!"

"...Mom and dad, you must practice hard, don't be lazy, and don't feel bad about the spirit stone. When I come home, you must build the foundation!"

Mo Hua thought about it and felt that "foundation building" was a bit low, so he raised the requirements a little:

The middle stage of foundation building!

After finishing the ink painting, I spent some spiritual stones and sent the letter.

It's a long way from Zhouzhou, with vast mountains and rivers. I don't know what year or month it was when this letter was sent.

Mo Hua was melancholy for a while, and then went to the Gu family in Qingzhou City.

Shangguan Xu told him that Yu'er couldn't sleep again.

Mo Hua licked his lips, then rode the Shangguan family's carriage to the Gu family in Qingzhou City.

When Wen Renwan saw the ink paintings, it was like seeing an innate magic weapon to "ward off evil spirits". He was both happy and relieved.

After greeting each other, Wen Renwan frowned and sighed:

"Yu'er is not as serious as before this time..."

"I will no longer tremble, my whole body will be cold, I will be frightened, and I will not dare to sleep..."

"I just still frown, feel headaches and nervousness, and have nightmares..."

"But Yu'er said that there were a lot less monsters and monsters in dreams than before..."

Mo Hua nodded and said: "Aunt Wan, don't worry, there will be less soon..."

Wenren Wan looked surprised.

Yu'er still lay in bed and fell asleep at night.

Because there was an ink painting beside him, he slept well and peacefully.

Mo Hua was meditating beside him, flipping through the formation book.

His consciousness is now very strong, but it is still far from enough.

The first is to integrate the Tianji algorithm to deduce the metamagnetic array and record secondary thunder patterns.

The Beacon Fire Yuan Magnetic Formation is a second-grade sixteen-pattern formation.

Using the sixteen lines of spiritual consciousness to deduce the Yuan Magnetic Array, although Mo Hua's spiritual consciousness has undergone qualitative changes and is extremely tough, it is still very difficult because the dual algorithm is too complex and profound.

The stronger your spiritual consciousness, the more calm you will be.

Also, Mr. Huangshan said that one must form a pill with spiritual consciousness and reach the realm of twenty patterns before he can practice the "Taixu Divine Mind Transformation into Sword True Technique" that can cut both tangible objects and invisible gods.

Therefore, the stronger the consciousness, the better.

However, the means to enhance spiritual consciousness are extremely limited.

In addition to studying the formations assiduously and honing his spiritual consciousness, Mo Hua hopes to make some "extra money" and make a living.

Mo Hua was reading a book, but his mind was not on the book at all.

The night was getting darker and the side room was empty.

Suddenly there was a gust of wind, and a bone-chilling chill descended upon me.

Mo Hua was startled, then smiled slightly, and looked up. Sure enough, he saw a chain of causal texture extending out of the void.

The bloody filth and the rotten stench of evil spread.

This kind of breath cannot be "smelled", only spiritual consciousness can "perceive" it.

Thick black water dripped.

The grotesque monster was hatched out of black water that was like "amniotic fluid". It hung upside down from the roof and around the house along the causal chain, and crawled out slowly.

Still the same as before...

Some have human bodies and horse faces, some have donkey-headed demon bodies, and some have dog bodies and human faces...

They ignored the ink paintings and crawled toward Yu'er using their hands and feet.

Yu'er began to frown, paddling her little hands and feet, and murmuring something in a low voice.

Mo Hua stood in front of Yu'er.

The group of demons and monsters were obviously stunned for a moment, and then they saw that Mo Hua was just a kid, their eyes couldn't help but turn scarlet, and their expressions turned ferocious again.

They don't know the "true face" of ink paintings.

Because the demon who knows the "true face" of Mo Hua cannot get out of Mo Hua's "slaughterhouse" sea of ​​consciousness.

And their fate has been determined since the moment they appeared in front of the ink painting.

They were arrogant, turned into gusts of dark wind, and penetrated into the sea of ​​consciousness of Mo Hua.

The deformed faces of the ghosts still have ferocious smiles.

Then he saw a huge formation that was like a volcano erupting with flaming flames.

A group of "stinky fish and rotten shrimps".

Mo Hua was too lazy to play this time, and simply waited for the situation. In the sea of ​​consciousness, he manifested the second-level Lishan Cremation Rejuvenation Formation in advance.

The demon was arrogant, but as soon as he entered the sea of ​​consciousness, he fell into the "hot pot".

The ink painting directly inspired the Lishan Cremation Array.

The mountains and rocks are rugged, forming a prison, and the flames are raging like a hellfire.

The demons' eyes were confused, and they didn't know what was happening, but they "disappeared" in a blink of an eye, and were "stewed" by the ink paintings.

From the Lishan cremation array, green smoke rose.

Mo Hua swallowed it in one gulp and smacked his lips, feeling a little unfinished.

Not very full...

The spiritual consciousness has been strengthened a bit, but not too much, and it is far from being able to fill the bottleneck of the ravine of the Seventeenth Pattern.

The most regrettable thing is that there seems to be no "sheep's horn worship" in the black water this time.

It’s a pity that I didn’t drink the pale golden “bone marrow”…

But this was an unexpected surprise. It would be nice to have "extra money", and Mo Hua is not greedy.

At least his spiritual consciousness has truly strengthened.

Mo Hua woke up after "eating" the demon, and the evil spirit in the side room completely dissipated.

The night is quiet and the moonlight is peaceful.

Yu'er was lying on the bed, her brows stretched, her face peaceful, and she slept soundly.

Mo Hua smiled slightly, then frowned and thought:

There is a big conspiracy hanging over Yu'er, and these demons and ghosts will always turn into nightmares to corrode Yu'er's mind.

It seems to have calmed down a bit now, but the cause and effect is that as long as there is a chance, they will not give up.

You will even encounter a ram's horn worshiper with a light golden marrow.

Even a body of spiritual thought with a higher level than the Yangjiao cultivator...

I'm afraid there will be an evil god in the end? !

Mo Hua thought about it and felt that the evil god was unlikely.

The evil god is too powerful. If it really comes, Yu'er's body and consciousness will not be able to bear it...

Then it might be...

The larvae or embryo of the evil god?

Will the embryo of the evil god be weaker...

Yes or no……

Mo Hua's eyes lit up and he couldn't help but lick his lips, looking expectant and muttering in his heart:

"I don't know what the real evil god smells like..."

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