Everyone knew that Mr. Xun had issued an "expulsion order".

It's not good for them, they don't want to get to the bottom of things anymore.

Because Mr. Xun is indeed very old, and deducing the secrets of heaven does consume a lot of spiritual energy.

"Brother Xun, I'm tired..."

"We won't disturb you, please take care of yourself."

Patriarch Ouyang and the other three said some pleasantries, then opened the cracks in the void and left one after another.

Patriarch Murong walked at the end. He glanced at Mr. Xun, hesitated for a moment, and then asked: "Brother, are you really okay?"

Mr. Xun looked carefully and nodded slightly, "Don't worry."

"good."

Ancestor Murong nodded and used the void escape method to leave.

The cracks in the void disappeared, and the room suddenly became quiet.

Mr. Xun also breathed a sigh of relief. After a moment of silence, he couldn't help but murmur in his heart:

"The realm of foundation building, the pill formation of divine consciousness, and I don't know if it is the vision of heaven and earth caused by this child..."

Mr. Xun shook his head.

"I originally thought that the boy named Zhuang was already a huge alien, but I didn't expect that the disciple he accepted seemed to be unremarkable, but unknowingly, he became like this."

It’s scary…”

"His sect really only produces 'monsters'..."

"Moreover, in terms of seniority, this kid Mo Hua is still at the bottom of the pile, the last 'monster'..."

…

So Amen.

After Ancestor Ouyang and Ancestor Linghu left, they got together again.

"Xiangrui...did he really calculate this thing?"

"Why do I feel like he's just telling you nonsense?"

"I don't know. We don't learn the secrets of cause and effect. It doesn't matter what he says."

"What should we do?"

Ancestor Linghu who rushed towards the Xumen sighed slightly: "That's it."

Ancestor Ouyang frowned, "You won't be held accountable?"

Ancestor Linghu shook his head, "Tai'a casts the spirit sword, rushes into Xu to generate sword energy, and Taixu transforms the sword's will. Since ancient times, Taixu's lineage has been used to warn, predict, and cut off the good and bad fortunes in the heavenly secrets.

"

"Both you and I are not good at the way of spiritual thought."

"He said it was auspicious, so it is."

"Anyway, when the three sects merge, one will be prosperous and one will suffer. If there are advantages, we won't suffer, but if there are disadvantages, they won't be able to escape either."

Ancestor Ouyang thought for a moment and said: "This is the only way..."

The two ancestors fell silent, each with their own thoughts. After thinking for a moment, ancestor Ouyang couldn't help but said solemnly:

"To be honest, Brother Linghu, I have been feeling a little uneasy in recent days. I always feel that something terrible will happen soon..."

"The current situation is already turbulent. If something big happens again, it will inevitably set off a violent storm. At that time, whether the sect can protect itself will probably be a problem..."

Ancestor Linghu also frowned.

When one reaches their level of cultivation, there will occasionally be signs of "knowing destiny".

He often has similar premonitions.

That's why when you see a sudden strange phenomenon on the horizon, you will feel strong uneasiness in your heart.

But the meaning of this vision is really puzzling. They can't understand it clearly, and Mr. Xun hides it.

Ancestor Linghu pondered for a moment and said helplessly: "Let's take a step and see... I hope this vision is really auspicious..."

Patriarch Ouyang nodded and sighed: "I hope so."

It's just that the two ancestors thought about it for a long time, but they didn't understand what "auspiciousness" could be in Taixu Sect...

…

Disciple Curie.

Mo Hua sat on the bed, holding his chin, still trying to figure out something:

I secretly ate the divine marrow and formed the elixir with my divine thoughts silently. Logically speaking, it was a very "low-key" thing.

"How did Mr. Xun get the clue?"

"Also, why did he ask me if I had any vision?"

"I formed a pill with my consciousness and had a vision?"

Mo Hua thought for a while, then shook his head, "What vision can I have?"

What's more, if there is a vision, will there be no movement at all?

Mo Hua turned around and looked through the window at the entire Taixu Mountain.

The mountain courtyard is quiet, the mountain forest is secluded, there is an occasional breeze, and the night is peaceful and peaceful.

Disciple Ju is also very quiet.

Including Yu'er, all the disciples were sleeping peacefully, holding candles and reading, and sleepwalking. There was no difference.

Mo Hua shook his head.

"Mr. Xun is the ancestor of Dongxu. His spiritual thoughts are unfathomable. It shouldn't be surprising to know that his spiritual thoughts form pills..."

Mo Hua no longer struggled with this matter, but gathered his thoughts and began to consider the arrangements after the twenty lines of spiritual thoughts.

First of all, it was natural to keep it a secret and not let anyone know about the elixir formation of his consciousness.

This is what Mr. Xun specially ordered.

Mo Hua also realized that he was now a "rare species". If someone discovered him, he would most likely be captured and sliced ​​into pieces for use in his monastic research on "How foundation-building monks break through the limitations of realms, and their spiritual thoughts form elixirs first."

It’s hard to say whether others are interested in this monastic topic, but at least Mo Hua is very interested in it himself.

Secondly, it is to learn the ultimate formation of more than twenty lines.

He had wanted to learn these formations for a long time, and now he could finally get his wish and study them carefully.

From then on, his formation level will also go further, breaking through the extreme of the second level, and exploring the realm of absolute formations beyond the standards of the level.

The Jue Formation's training of spiritual consciousness is stronger than that of ordinary formations.

Therefore, after learning Jue Zhen, his spiritual consciousness should become stronger step by step.

The third is the study of the way of spiritual thought.

Mo Hua feels that his current existence of spiritual thoughts is a bit too complicated, including the realization of divine consciousness, divine position, divine level, transformation of divine thoughts, divine marrow, qualitative change, etc...

The structure of a monk's spiritual thoughts is actually very simple.

Although the divine framework of gods is profound, it is also very clear.

But now, ink painting is both human and divine, which means the two frames are mixed together, so it is very confusing.

Many Shinto concepts and knowledge of divine thoughts need to be sorted out again.

You also need to make further plans for how your spiritual thoughts will develop in the future.

There are still many things to do, but before that, we must first sort out the aftermath of the incident in Gushan City...

Mo Hua considered these things one by one, and then had a rare good sleep.

The next day, Mo Hua went to class and practice with a group of fellow disciples as usual.

Although Old Mr.

Hardened.

"Senior brother, you look... a little different..." During lunch, Cheng Mo looked at the ink paintings and whispered.

"Is there any?" Mo Hua blinked.

Cheng Mo nodded, unable to explain clearly at the moment.

I feel that the ink paintings seem to be "deeper" and more "implicit" than before. No matter what I do, there is no breath at all.

It's a bit like that kind of elder who will suddenly appear in front of you or teach you when you are practicing walking without making any sound.

All in all, it is even more difficult to see through...

Mo Hua said: "This is how strong spiritual consciousness is."
To be continued...