Chapter 887 Return to True Truth

At the same time, Qian Dao Sect, the elder's room.
Mr. Tu, who was wearing the guise of 'Elder Shen', finished the day's teaching and returned indoors. He turned on the Shinto formation to block other people's perception. Then he sat alone in front of his desk, staring at a sheep horn on the table. Pious.
The dim candlelight shone on his gloomy face, looking eerie and terrifying.
'Mo Hua...'
Mr. Tu muttered the name in a low voice and frowned.
'Where on earth did this person... come from?'
'Why? It's the first time I heard this name, but it feels very familiar?'
'What is the origin of this boy?'
Mr. Tu took out a dagger, cut his finger, dripped blood on the sheep bone, and prayed silently in his heart.
After a moment, a blood shadow of a sheep's horn emerged from the cause and effect, and followed the cause and effect, tracing back to the past of the two words 'Mo Hua'.
His real name, his origin, his parents, his past...
But before the truth can be glimpsed, there is a meaning of Taixu, flowing seamlessly, the two bodies of yin and yang, like swimming fish fitting into each other, sealing the cycle of cause and effect, blocking the blood shadow of the sheep's horn from cause and effect, and sealing all the truth stand up.
Mr. Tu frowned.
'What a powerful force of yin and yang...'
'The Taixu Sect still has such an ancient secret treasure...'
He wanted to try to forcefully break through the two yin locks, but after a slight hesitation, he gave up.
'If you don't borrow the power of the God Lord, set up an altar to cast spells, and use a large number of sacrifices as a matchmaker, you can't break this heavenly secret lock...'
'Besides, don't make a big show of it before Tu Qiong Dagger is seen.'
Mr. Tu stopped prying.
But he always had a feeling that this formation monster named 'Mo Hua' was definitely not an ordinary person.
It is very likely that it is related to the fierce god of Taixumen.
Mr. Tu wiped the blood on his fingers and pondered for a moment, his pupils suddenly trembled.
'That's right...super level spiritual consciousness!'
'Ordinary cultivatorss, whose spiritual consciousness is limited by the Great Dao, and who have no method of cultivation, cannot transcend the level at all.'
'This evildoer must have been blessed by the 'fierce god' and borrowed the divine will of the fierce god. This allowed his spiritual consciousness to surpass a full three levels. In the middle stage of foundation building, he was able to draw the foundation building The peak formation...'
'These spiritual consciousnesses are not his, but they came from him praying to the 'fierce god' and being rewarded by him!'
'In other words, this kid, like me, is a 'god's favored one'.'
'No, the level of his divine companion is far higher than mine. It is even very likely that Taixu Fierce God selected the 'companion' who is qualified to walk with the god since he was a child, and is the real 'god's servant'.'
Mr. Tu felt both envy and jealousy in his heart.
His status in the God of the Great Wilderness, which he believed in, was far inferior to that of this boy named Mo Hua.
Although he is also favored by the God Lord, this is only the most ordinary favor.
Unlike this kid, he can reach beyond the third level of spiritual consciousness, which is almost equivalent to receiving the highest 'blessing' from the gods.
But in this way, his formation talent is not so shocking.
'He's just a lucky kid who was favored by the 'gods'. With the blessings of the evil god and the bonus of his spiritual thoughts, he got the first place in the formation...'
Mr. Tu sneered.
And, in a way, that's a good thing.
This feared Taixu fierce god finally 'turned from darkness to light' and began to show its flaws.
His core 'believers' have also begun to be exposed.
'We must seize the time...'
Taking advantage of the period when Taixu Fierce God was parasitized by the Divine Fetus of the Divine Lord, all plans had to be advanced...
Thinking of this, Mr. Tu felt heartbroken again.
The price paid for plotting against this evil god is too high...
A large number of demons who were carefully raised were stolen from their power by this fierce god and controlled to die. None of them survived.
The minions of the God Lord who had been on the blood-sucking list for so long were all wiped out by the evil god using some means.
These minions are Mr. Tu’s hard work.
Relying on the name of the elder of the Qianxue Sect, he made friends everywhere and looked for candidates. After secretly developing for so many years, he cultivated such a large number of people who were deeply rooted in the Qianxue state and connected with each other. They were not only from the sect, but also from the Taoist court. The 'minions' of the evil god who can still roam in the darkness and commit many sins.
These minions can both provide sacrifices to the God Lord.
Their own sins are also the best sacrifices for the Lord God.
Originally, everything was developing according to plan, but in just a few years, these minions have been caught or killed, causing a large number of losses.
Now, everything has been wiped out from the root, not a single one is left.
Mr. Tu's heart was bleeding and he had strong fears.
The Taixu Sect and this fierce god are likely to be the biggest stumbling blocks in the God Lord's recovery plan.
Mr. Tu's eyes narrowed slightly, his expression looking a little ferocious and distorted in the night.
'But, it doesn't matter...'
'In the game of foundation building, there are not many chess pieces left, so I lose.'
'In this case, let's play the game of Jin Dan or above...'
'When planning a big plan, don't waste your life. It's time to use these family assets...'
'The day when the Lord of God will wake up is coming soon...'
Mr. Tu's figure gradually shrouded in shadow, like a demon that chooses people to devour.
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Within Qian Dao Sect, the secret of heaven is secretly corrupting.
There are also constant shadows floating within the boundaries of Qianxue State.
And the waves caused by Mo Hua at the Dao Discussion Conference are far from stopping.
I don’t know how many thousands of miles away there are.
Daozhou, Tianshu Pavilion.
The old man with gray hair and beard was sitting on the high pavilion, dozing off in front of a chessboard, seemingly asleep but not asleep, seemingly awake but not yet awake.
Like an ordinary old man who is mentally exhausted due to old age and often feels trapped.
A disciple quietly walked into the room, not daring to disturb Mr. Ge. Instead, he respectfully placed a jade slip on the table, then bowed and quietly retreated.
Jade slips are placed on the table.
There was silence.
Amidst the dense aroma, Mr. Ge was still dozing off.
After an unknown amount of time, Mr. Ge slowly opened his eyes, as if he had woken up. He turned his head slightly and saw the jade slip placed on the table, so he took it and took a look.
After just one glance, Mr. Ge paused.
'Qian Xuezhou Boundary, No. 1 in Formation Discussion, Taixu Sect Mo Hua, Middle Stage of Foundation Establishment, Nineteen Patterns of Divine Sense...'
Mr. Ge's sleepiness disappeared in an instant, he could not help but perk up, and slowly mused:
'In the middle stage of foundation building, nineteen lines, this is a strange thing...'
'Did he repair it himself? Or did he borrow it from something?'
'How did you cultivate it yourself? If you borrowed it, where did you borrow it from?'
Mr. Ge suddenly became interested.
Qianxue discusses Taoism, which is held every three years, and there is a 'leader' every three years.
This leader may be highly respected by ordinary cultivatorss.
But in Daozhou, in Tianshu Pavilion, especially in the eyes of him, the 'pavilion elder' who has lived for an unknown period of time, it is a bit 'tasteless'.
Although he is a genius, there are such geniuses in every age.
Talent is indeed unique, but self-interest is also the same as ordinary people.
If you watch too much, it will become boring.
But even so, it is indeed extraordinary for his spiritual consciousness to exceed the limit and go beyond the third level.
He, the pavilion elder, seems to have never seen him before.
'Let me do the math...'
Mr. Ge excitedly stretched out his hand. As soon as he twisted his fingers, he was stunned. Then he felt unhappy and frowned:
'Taixu Liangyi Lock? When did you become so generous...'
'When I lent it to me for a look, I was reluctant to part with it...'
Mr. Ge felt sour in his heart.
Then he became more curious.
'Liang Yisuo is willing to give up, I'm afraid the cause and effect is not small.'
If you don't pry into the details, you can reveal the secret lock, and even if you feel it a little bit, Taixu Sect won't know.
The elder Ge now performed a more formal hand gesture, but after a moment of calculation, he paused again. There was already a hint of astonishment on his pale face:
'This...how many layers of 'vest' are there?'
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Why are the ingredients of Tianji so complicated?
Moreover, there are actually a few strands of cause and effect that feel familiar to me?
There are even some causes and effects that make him, the pavilion elder, feel afraid...
Mr. Ge looked surprised and a little unbelievable.
After a while, he slowly put down the half-finished hand gesture and stopped counting. Instead, he looked at the name on the jade slip, his eyes getting brighter and brighter.
'Mo Hua...'
'I remember.'
Then he murmured:
'However, the leader of the array... this way...'
The veteran Ge's pale gaze turned to the chessboard in front of him.
On the chessboard, a large number of chess pieces are intertwined, black and white mixed, and it is difficult to separate them.
'...has the situation changed again?'
Mr. Ge stared at the chessboard, and suddenly he saw three delicate dragons on the chessboard, with a faint appearance of fusion. He couldn't help but look slightly sluggish, and slowly sat upright and murmured:
'No way...'
…
Inside the Taixu Gate.
With the elder in the middle, the head of Taixu said to Mr. Xun: 'Tai'amen and Chongxumen have been determined to lose their eight gates.'
'The previous worries are correct. Tai'amen's 'Forged Sword' and Chongxu Sect's 'Sword Qi' are not pure enough and do not meet the standards of the Twelve Flows. In addition, the four major sects are obstructing them. Therefore, among the Twelve Flows, There is no place for them.'
'Tai'amen and Chongxumen will probably fall into the Qianxuebaimen...'
Head Taixu sighed in his heart, and then felt a little thankful.
If Mo Hua hadn't suddenly appeared out of nowhere and won the first place in the discussion formation with the qualifications of a monster, the situation of Taixu Sect might not be much better.
And, that's not all.
The head of Taixu sighed: 'There are already many disciples of the Tai'a and Chongxu families who are preparing to withdraw.'
Mr. Xun frowned, 'Back out?'
'Yes,' said the head of Taixu, 'Children of the aristocratic family who join the Tai'a Chongxu sect will be awarded the title of 'Eight Gates'. Now the rankings of these two sects have slipped and will soon be lost among the hundreds of Qianxue sects. Among them, these children of extraordinary families will naturally look for higher places...'
This is how the family behaves, cold and snobbish.
Even if these disciples do not want to quit, their parents and elders will force them to quit the clan.
Mr. Xun nodded and asked, 'What about the elder? No one wants to retreat?'
The head of Taixu said: 'At the elder level, things are better so far. After all, they are all dependent on the mountain and get the sect's salary. There are also some who are closely tied to the interests of the sect, and it is difficult to jump off the ship even if they want to. '
'But this is only for now, it will be hard to say later.'
'At least a large number of Keqing elders will resign. Some neutral elders are probably also secretly looking for new homes...'
Head Taixu shook his head, 'The sect is reorganizing and sailing against the current. If you don't advance, you will retreat. If you take this step back, it will be difficult to climb up in this turbulent current.'
'What's more, a group of core disciples have left, a group of elders have left, and the titles of the Eight Gates will no longer exist, and the quality of the disciples recruited will also decline. This is almost a deadlock. Tai'amen and Chongxumen will probably not be able to do so again in the future. It’s hard to look up…”
The head of Taixu spoke with emotion and some sympathy.
Mr. Xun nodded and said, 'Okay.'
Head Taixu almost thought he heard wrongly, 'Okay?'
Mr. Xun nodded, 'Very good.'
The head of Taixu was stunned.
Aren't the three gates from the same origin, the same Qi connecting the branches?
What's going on, Ancestor, are you still gloating over misfortune?
Old Mr.
'These two families have quite strong bones. If they can take a breath, they are not so easy to talk to.'
Master Taixu thought for a moment, and his heart suddenly jumped, 'Ancestor, you don't know how to...'
Mr. Xun shook his head, 'Let's take a look at the situation and don't say anything yet.'
The head of Taixu could only nod, and couldn't help but admire him. The ancestor was indeed an ancestor. Not only did he have far-sighted thinking, deep planning, and courage, but his appetite was also unimaginable...
Of course, this matter is not that simple.
The resistance in all aspects is huge, and there are still many things that need to be planned.
Old Mr.
Head Taixu nodded, 'It's about Mo Hua.'
'Mo Hua? What's wrong with him?' Mr. Xun looked serious.
The head of Taixu was silent for a moment and asked: 'Ancestor, do you know how many achievements this child has now?'
Mr. Xun was startled, 'How much? Tens of thousands?'
'Four hundred and eighty-six thousand nine hundred and twelve points...'
The head of Taixu reported an extremely astonishing amount.
Mr. Xun was surprised, 'How much? Four hundred and eighty thousand? Why is it so much?'
The head of Taixu said bitterly: 'Before, I promised that if I win the ranking in the Tao Discussion Conference, I will be rewarded with four times the merit.'
'At that time, the Taixu Sect was in danger, and all we could do was to sink the boat, but I didn't expect that this kid Mo Hua would suddenly appear and get the first place in the exam astonishingly...'
'The meritorious service of the Taoist leader was already extremely rich. Now it has been quadrupled. In addition, he also had many meritorious deeds. When added up, it is terrifying...'
When he went to check his merits, he almost thought he was blind when he saw the number of Mo Hua.
Which sect's disciples, who are only in the middle stage of foundation building, can earn 480,000 meritorious deeds?
Four hundred and eighty thousand...
Head Taixu said silently: 'Based on his current achievements, if he saves for another year or two, he may be able to directly enter the inner sect and become an 'elder' before he graduates.'
Even Mr. Xun took a breath.
His mind was all focused on the formation, and he completely forgot about the balance of 'merit points'.
If you are not careful, you will give this child too much.
The key is, it can’t be taken back yet.
How can any ancestor deduct merit points from his own disciples?
Mr. Xun thought for a moment and said slowly: 'It doesn't matter, just don't show it to him.'
The head of Taixu was startled, 'Don't you want to show it to him?'
He has the Taixu Order in his hand, why don't you show it to him?
Mr. Xun said: 'Don't show so much. Hide a few digits and only show ninety-nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine.'
'If there are too many, don't deduct it, but don't show it to him. If he wants to ask, just tell him that his merit points exceed the sect's authority. Just don't tell him the specific amount.'
'If you say a few nice words and praise him, once the child is happy, he will definitely not dig into the details.'
'Anyway, he has always had a lot of meritorious deeds, and he can't use them all. He won't get entangled.'
The head of Taixu nodded numbly, but also felt a little worried, 'Is this... really possible?'
'Don't worry.' Mr. Xun said.
He still doesn't know what the character of Mo Hua is.
And, that's not a bad thing.
I didn't deduct his merits, I just didn't tell him for the time being to prevent him from becoming proud and neglectful because of his too many merits.
Head Taixu nodded.
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It's just that his heart is somewhat complicated.
It feels a little bad for them, an ancestor and a sect leader, to work together to deceive Mo Hua, a young disciple...
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The disciple is in the middle.
Mo Hua also frowned.
He had a vague premonition:
'Someone is trying to trick me?'
But after he thought about it carefully for a moment, he didn't feel any malice, and it didn't seem like there was any danger, so he didn't care.
The most important thing is that during these days, his premonitions about cause and effect have been frequently triggered.
It seems that many people are secretly counting themselves.
He even felt that an 'old grandfather' with unknown age, unfathomable aura, and terrifying karma looked at him with interest.
Of course, this premonition only lasted for a moment, and then disappeared without a trace.
Nothing else happened after that.
As time went by, I didn't pay much attention to Mo Hua.
But because there were so many people spying on him, Mo Hua inevitably felt wary.
Therefore, during this period of time, he has been following Mr. Xun's instructions, staying in Taixu Sect, practicing and learning formations with peace of mind, and not going anywhere.
At this time he was writing a letter.
This letter is for Elder Zheng.
Elder Zheng asked Zheng Fang to send a message to Mo Hua, saying that his journey to Yundu had been delayed, and he was expected to stay at the border of Qianxue Prefecture for several months.
In terms of formations, if Mo Hua has anything to ask or learn, you can go to him.
Mo Hua was overjoyed.
But he couldn't go out and ask Elder Zheng for advice in person, so he could only write a letter to write down his doubts about the 'Yuanci', or the orthodox 'Thunder Magnetic' formation, and ask Elder Zheng for advice.
Famous teachers don’t come around often.
A famous teacher who is willing to teach himself is even more valuable.
Mo Hua cherishes this opportunity very much.
After writing the letter, Mo Hua handed the letter to Zheng Fang and asked him to deliver it to Elder Zheng on his behalf.
After that he went to class normally.
All the Taixu Sect disciples they met along the way were surprised and happy to see Mo Hua. Some called him 'Little Senior Brother' and some called him 'Junior Brother Mo' and greeted him one after another.
Now the entire Taixu Gate, from top to bottom, is real, and almost everyone doesn't recognize Mo Huas.
The first in terms of formation, the leader in formation.
Not to mention the conditions of being in the middle stage of foundation building and transcending the level of spiritual consciousness, just the identity of the 'leader' of the formation is unique in the history of Taixu Sect.
——Because Taixu Sect is actually not good at 'formation'.
What's more, because the formation of Mo Hua is the first, Taixu Sect has directly ranked among the top three of the 'Eight Gates', and together with all Taixu disciples, their 'worth has increased.'
Even if you go out and brag, you will still have a good face.
Mo Hua is now like the 'lucky cat'. Everyone smiles when they see it.
And it's more than that.
Since the fame of Mo Hua has risen, even if you stay in Taixu Gate, 'Blessings' and 'Blessings' are sent to Taixu Gate every day.
These invitations and gifts were sent by other aristocratic families and sects.
Some want to visit, some invite to parties, some want to make friends, some want to get married, and some even poach.
Most of Mo Huas were rejected.
Reciprocity.
There is no such thing as just getting benefits in this world.
Taking someone else's gift now is equivalent to owing a favor, and you will have to pay it back in the future.
Mo Hua is neither greedy nor stupid.
But having said that, Mo Hua still accepts gifts from a few companies.
For example, the Gu family.
He often went to the Gu family to have a meal, and he had good relationships with many elders and disciples of the Gu family, so he had to give the Gu family face.
Shangguan's family and Wenren's family also came with gifts.
Mo Hua thought for a while and refused to confiscate it.
Sure enough, a few days later, Wen Renwan personally came to Taixu Gate to deliver gifts to Mo Hua on behalf of the heads of the two families.
Only then did Mo Hua accept the gift.
Wen Renwan himself gave Mo Hua many things and showed great concern for Mo Hua.
Then she looked at Mo Hua silently, with both relief and gratitude in her beautiful eyes.
She really didn't expect that the child Mo Hua would give her such a great blessing.
Now her position in the Shangguan family is almost on the same level as Elder Shangguan Wang of the Ascension Realm.
Wen Renwan was filled with emotions.
Then she gave Mo Hua careful instructions, and then left Taixu Gate reluctantly.
Mo Hua also personally sent Wen Renwan to the mountain gate.
Mo Hua also accepted some gifts from other forces depending on the situation.
And many aristocratic sects, even if they refused to accept Mo Huas, still showed their kindness to him over and over again and sent gifts to Taixu Sect.
Such fame and wealth abound, and wealth and wealth come to the door.
Mo Huas are also somewhat high-spirited.
But after a while, he realized that this was not good.
These are actually not what I really want.
What cultivatorss cultivate is 'truth' and what they seek is 'Tao'.
Don't lose your normal mind because of fame and fortune, and let impetuousness and comfort corrode your Taoist heart.
What he ultimately pursues is the mystery of formations, the laws of heaven and earth, the truth that enables him to understand all illusions, and the road to immortality.
Only in this way can we change yin and yang, reverse life and death, glimpse the secrets of heaven, control cause and effect, survive thousands of calamities without dying, attain the Tao and become an immortal.
Fame and fortune may not really be a good thing.
If you are intoxicated with it, you will inevitably become lazy and move away from the true 'great way' step by step.
Thinking about it from another angle, this is actually a test.
Not only does suffering sharpen the Taoist mind, but the temptation of fame and wealth is also a test of the Taoist mind.
Don't sink because of suffering, don't get lost because of fame and fortune.
Don’t lose, don’t forget, stick to your heart.
Without indifference, there is no clear ambition; without tranquility, there is no far-reaching goal.
No matter how external things change, whether circumstances are good or bad, you are still yourself.
Mo Hua was startled for a moment, then looked enlightened.
He only felt that his slightly impetuous mood before had slowly settled down again.
His Taoist heart had washed away a little of its luster and became clearer and more determined.
'Just being the first in the formation and the leader of the formation is a thing of the past. It doesn't matter. What the cultivatorss want to pursue is a higher avenue!'
Mo Hua nodded and said silently in his heart.
Then he calmed down and continued to practice and learn the Tao as usual.
These old Mr. Xun all saw it.
He originally thought of letting Mo Hua 'indulge' for some time before urging him to learn the formation.
After all, he was young, won the first place, became famous, and was praised by all parties, so he should have some free and easy days.
Unexpectedly, not long after, Mo Hua began to study formations day and night as usual.
His eyes are clear and his temperament is calm, almost the same as usual.
It was as if he had never participated in any formation discussion conference, never conquered the four major sects, never became the leader of the formation, and did not have such a great reputation.
From the beginning to the end, he was just an ordinary young disciple of the sect who was obsessed with formations and devoted himself to seeking the truth...
Mr. Xun was stunned for a long time, his pupils trembled slightly, and he suddenly remembered the eight words left by the ancestors of the Taixu Sect:
'The Taoist heart is innate, return to nature...'
Old Mr.
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