Asking about longevity

After Mo Hua left, in the quiet room, the puppet master slowly showed his figure again.

He glanced at Mr. Zhuang who looked indifferent and said displeasedly:

"How come you taught him all these weird things?"

Mr. Zhuang raised his eyebrows and said, "It's okay to be cunning. It's better to be cunning yourself than the enemy."

The old man frowned and said silently:

"This kid Mo Hua, if he continues to learn like this, I won't be able to understand it anymore..."

Super level spiritual consciousness, divine killing, extraordinary talents, formations manifested...

Just thinking about it makes it extremely difficult.

I don’t know whether cultivating spiritual consciousness in this way is good or bad...

The old man suddenly thought of something, his heart trembled, and he said solemnly:

"Aren't you afraid that he will follow your senior brother's path and become the second trickster?"

Mr. Zhuang was silent, his eyes a little gloomy, and after a long time he slowly said:

"Who can say for sure what will happen in the future?"

"A monk's longevity is long, and so is his life."

"In this life, he will meet many people, many things, and face many choices. Whether he can uphold his original intention and strengthen his Taoism depends on him. I...can't stay with him for that long..."

Mr. Zhuang looked lonely and sighed:

"He is my little apprentice."

"All I hope is that he can live a good life, keep practicing, keep learning formations, stick to his heart, and pursue the way of heaven..."

"Just keep living..."

"Even if he becomes the second 'deceitful person'... it is better than him becoming the 'taoist' of the deceitful person..."

Become the second trickster, at least he is still alive and well.

But if he became a "Taoist", he would have been poisoned by a treacherous Taoist, his consciousness would have been wiped out, and he would have become a puppet.

The old man understood and fell silent.

After a moment, he sighed, said no more words, and gradually disappeared.

…

Mo Hua went back to the house and began to learn how to manifest his spiritual consciousness.

His room is not big, but it is fully furnished, exquisite and elegant. It is adjacent to the rooms of his senior brothers and sisters, and the layout is the same.

Mo Hua sat cross-legged on the bed and carefully read through the "Keys to Manifestation of Divine Mind" given to him by Mr. Zhuang, and understood the general idea in his mind.

The key point of manifestation is actually visualization.

First, gain insight into external objects through visualization, and then manifest their shapes with spiritual consciousness in the sea of ​​consciousness.

After Mo Hua mastered the basic method, he began to try to manifest it.

He first tried to manifest others, but found that it didn't work.

No matter the parents, Mr. Zhuang, the younger senior brother, the younger senior sister, or Elder Yu and Dahu Dazhu from Tongxian City, none of them could manifest themselves.

It seems that people are not good...

No, it’s not people other than yourself.

At least not now.

If humans can’t manifest, what about monsters?

Mo Hua thought of the little cat demon he had caught, and the big tiger that the cat demon later turned into, but found that it still couldn't manifest.

Mo Hua thought about Feng Xi... or forget it...

Not even a small cat demon, let alone a big demon.

Monster beasts can’t do it, but what about spiritual beasts?

Mo Hua thought of Dabai again.

After trying it, I found that Dabai couldn't manifest it either.

Mo Hua sighed, at least he could not manifest living things for the time being.

Then you can only manifest some dead things.

The ink painting tries to manifest the benches, tables, screens, pens, paper, teacups, etc. in the room.

But it's no use.

I guess I'm not familiar enough with it.

Mo Hua thought for a while and then manifested the Qianjun Rod.

He is very familiar with the Thousand Jun Stick. When Master Chen was refining it, he even went to see it. He also drew the formations on it. He also used the Thousand Jun Stick in ink paintings and fought many sap blows.

Mo Hua took out the Qianjun Rod, stared at it carefully for a while, and remembered the shape, structure and formation of the Qianjun Rod in his mind.

Then he closed his eyes, sank into the sea of ​​consciousness, and tried to manifest the Qianjun Cudgel.

After a while, a stick shadow appeared in Mo Hua's hand.

Ink painting is overjoyed.

Although it is only a shadow, there is obvious progress.

In this way, in the sea of ​​​​consciousness, he can also hit people with sap.

Mo Hua waved a few times and tried the "sweeping thousands of armies" and "powerful" moves, and found that he was more comfortable than using them outside.

After playing with the ink painting for a long time, he finally put away the "Qianjun Stick" without finishing it.

For most of the day, he tried almost everything and confirmed that among external things and people, he could only initially manifest the prototype of the "Qianjun Stick".

The next thing to try is your own spiritual power, spells, and formations.

Mo Hua first tried to manifest his spiritual power.

He visualized himself, simulating the movement of his own meridians, and soon felt a mysterious aura flowing through his body.

The ink painting refreshed me, focused my mind, and further visualized the manifestation.

A few hours later, Mo Hua, who was in the sea of ​​consciousness, opened his eyes and found that he was surrounded by a faint spiritual power.

These spiritual powers are not actually spiritual powers.

But it is manifested by divine consciousness.

On the surface, it is spiritual power, but in essence, it is still spiritual consciousness.

Although it is divine consciousness, its effect is almost the same as spiritual power.

It seems true but false, real and false.

There is quite a saying that when you look at a mountain, it is a mountain, but when you look at a mountain, it is not a mountain, but a mountain also means a mountain.

Spiritual power is the basis of magic.

After manifesting his spiritual power, Mo Hua began to try to use his spiritual power to simulate spells.

In the shadow of the spiritual consciousness in the ink painting, it seems that the light blue spiritual power can be seen through the skin, flowing along the meridians in the Dantian and arms, and then condensed in the fingers, and finally formed a spell.

Just the condensed fireball technique extinguished after a few flickers.

The first attempt failed.

But Mo Hua is not discouraged.

He tried a few more times, each time getting better.

No matter how many times he practiced, Mo Hua found that his consciousness was exhausted.

Divine consciousness manifests spiritual power. Without divine consciousness, there is no spiritual power, and spells can no longer be used.

Ink painting meditates, and after regaining consciousness, continue practicing.

After two days of forgetting sleep and food, Mo Hua finally successfully used the first fireball technique.

It's not very powerful, just an ordinary fireball technique.

But the meaning is different.

I can finally use magic in the sea of ​​consciousness!

In this way, if any sneaky and evil thoughts invade the sea of ​​​​consciousness, he will have basic attack methods.

Mo Hua was refreshed.

After that, he practiced the Water Prison Technique, Water Step, and the Stealth Technique.

The passing step works.

But this invisibility technique is hard to say. After all, in the sea of ​​consciousness, he himself does not know that he is invisible, so he can only try it again when he has the opportunity.

After manifesting these spells, Mo Hua was determined.

Now that he is in danger, he has the means to kill him.

Next, is the manifestation formation.

The ink painting starts with the relatively simple seven-line earth fire formation.

He first consumes his spiritual consciousness and manifests his spiritual power, and then controls his spiritual power to draw the formation bit by bit according to the pattern of earth fire.

The light blue spiritual power flows on its own, winding on the ground of the sea of ​​consciousness, forming a formation.

But as soon as he drew three formation patterns, something went wrong.

The God of Ink Painting realized something was wrong and failed to control the trajectory of the spiritual power, so the formation was scrapped.

"It does seem a bit difficult to control spiritual power simply with spiritual consciousness..."

Mo Hua frowned and murmured.

He knew how to draw the formation, but his spiritual consciousness couldn't control the spiritual power well, and he couldn't flow the spiritual power and condense it into the formation according to his own will.

I tried several times after ink painting, but made little progress.

Moreover, drawing the formation in this way is also very slow.

Mo Hua frowned.

This is different from what Mr. Zhuang said...

Did you miss something?

The ink painting connected the key points before and after again and reviewed it.

Tianyan Jue, Lingshu Formation, Divine Consciousness Calculation...

Could it be the Lingshu Formation?

Mo Hua remembered what Mr. Zhuang said:

"The core of the Spiritual Pivot Array is control, but control is only a surface. Analysis of the spiritual power structure is the essence of the Spiritual Pivot Array."

Controlling corpses and objects may only be superficial applications.

Its essence lies in understanding the structure of spiritual power.

Ink painting does not first think about using spiritual consciousness and controlling spiritual power to draw formations.

Instead, calm down, comprehend the Spiritual Pivot Formation, and use your spiritual consciousness to understand the essence of spiritual power.

After a cup of tea, Mo Hua's mind trembled and his mind became clear.

He found that his spiritual power had changed.

The spiritual power manifested by the divine consciousness becomes more detailed, as subtle as a gossamer.

These spiritual power hairsprings are more subtle components of the spiritual power structure.

Moreover, these spiritual threads seem to echo each other and merge into one with his own spiritual consciousness.

The heart moves at will, the spirit moves with consciousness, just like fingers and arms, it is completely natural.

Controlling the spiritual threads with spiritual consciousness is as natural as breathing.

Mo Hua was shocked.

Only then did he realize that the basic principles of spiritual power contained in the Lingshu Formation were so subtle.

I had learned the Lingshu Formation before and used it, but I had never deeply understood the mystery behind it.

As expected of the Xiaolingyin Sect...

No, or rather, it is the top-secret inheritance of the Great Lingyin Sect...

This kind of formation is really a waste of resources when used to control corpses.

Mo Hua felt a little emotional.

After that, he tried again, using his spiritual consciousness to control his spiritual power, using his spiritual power to turn into spiritual threads, and using his spiritual threads to draw formations.

This time, the operation of spiritual power was much more flexible, precise and rapid.

As soon as Mo Hua's thoughts moved, within a few breaths, the spiritual threads on the ground condensed, forming a seven-stripe earth fire formation!

Without a pen or ink, just a thought will generate patterns on its own, forming a formation.

It's fast and convenient.

In this way, in my sea of ​​consciousness, there are no formations everywhere, but as long as my spiritual thoughts move, there are formations everywhere!

Mo Hua was so surprised that he was speechless.

This is too strong.

Although it is only a seven-line formation, the speed of this formation is really incredible.

Then Mo Hua felt pity again.

This method can only be used within one's own sea of ​​consciousness, and cannot be used outside.

"I wonder if one day I will be able to form a formation instantly with my powerful spiritual thoughts outside the sea of ​​consciousness..."

Mo Hua couldn't help but think with some longing.

Of course, I can only think about it now...

Once you have mastered the methods of manifesting spells and formations, all you need to do is keep practicing and improving.

The fireball technique is not powerful enough and needs more practice.

There are also formations. The seven lines can be drawn quickly, but the more difficult eight or nine lines will be much slower.

In Mo Hua, you need to find some formations of the first grade and nine lines and practice them in the sea of ​​consciousness.

After practicing like this for a week or two without thinking about food and tea, I finally achieved some success in ink painting's divine killing.

Next, it’s time to test your skills.

Mo Hua took out the picture of Zhang Quan's ancestor.

Just in case, Mo Hua also called Bai Zisheng and Bai Zixi to protect him.

"Little senior brother, little senior sister, you must not look at this picture!"

"No matter what you hear, don't believe it!"

Mo Hua first warned, and then continued:

"I'll take a sneak peek later and close the picture..."

"If everything is business as usual, you don't need to worry about it."

"If I look at the painting in a daze and fail to close the painting, you will help me close the painting, then throw the painting to the ground and kick it hard."

"If my character changes drastically when I look at the picture, you can knock me out and call me Master."

"If there is any abnormality in this picture, or if something escapes, you can burn it directly! The ashes will also be scattered by it!"

…

Mo Hua considered various situations and arranged them clearly.

Bai Zisheng and Bai Zixi were a little confused, but they still nodded.

After thorough preparation, the ink painting unfolded the picture of the ancestor of the Zhang family.

The drawing unfolded, and Mo Hua's eyes glanced at it like a dragonfly on water.

With just one glance, you can see the whole picture.

This is a group portrait, depicting the teachings of the ancestors.

The high pavilion is solemn and the smoke is curling up.

At present, an old man with white beard and hair, who is highly respected and respected, is sitting in the middle, preaching and lecturing.

There were many disciples sitting in rows below.

These disciples were ranked according to seniority, from high to low, and took their seats in order.

They all wear white clothes and sit dignified and respectful.

What you see is a solemn picture of the ancestor imparting his knowledge.

But with just one glance, the scene in the picture suddenly changed.

Those people in the picture seem to be faintly alive.

Mo Hua heard another old man's confusing words:

"You are very talented..."

"You have extraordinary bones..."

"Come under my door...and help you attain enlightenment..."

"Join my sect...and help you become an immortal..."

"Come into my door..."

…

At the same time, the disciples under the old man's seat suddenly turned their heads and looked at Mo Hua in unison.

Revealing zombie-like faces.

Mo Hua was slightly shocked.

This Zhang family ancestor is preaching to zombies?

Or are all the Zhang family members zombies?

Before he could figure it out, a zombie disciple at the end of the seat who was farthest away from the founder of the Zhang family suddenly showed a ferocious look on his face. He jumped out of the seat, rushed straight to the ink painting heaven, and penetrated into the ink painting's sea of ​​consciousness.

Mo Hua's eyes were absent-minded for a moment, and then became bright again in an instant.

When other zombies were looking ferocious, trying to invade his sea of ​​consciousness.

The ink painter has a quick eye and quick hands, and can put the pictures together.

Leave a group of zombies in the picture.

He also trapped a zombie in his sea of ​​consciousness.