Asking about longevity

After Mo Hua finished painting the thick earth formation, he got his wish and nodded with satisfaction.

Only by applying what you have learned about the formation can you be considered to have complete mastery.

The ink painting stands in the vibrant spiritual field.

The mountain breeze caressed his cheek, and the spiritual rice caressed his palm.

This land seemed to be grateful to him.

Mo Hua felt that his feelings about the breath of the earth, that is, the Tao Yun of the earth, were becoming clearer.

Despite the exhaustion, it was all worth it.

Mo Hua smiled slightly and narrowed his eyes.

After drawing the formation, Mo Hua was about to leave.

He has done what he should do, and now he has to go to the next place to find other formations.

They don’t have much stuff and they pack it up quickly.

After resting for a night, I packed up my things and got in the carriage to set off the next day.

Before leaving, all the spiritual farmers from Dongshan Village came to bid farewell to Mo Hua.

They didn't have much Lingshi, so they could only bring some local specialties, some were Linggu, some were fruits and vegetables, and some were domestic chickens and ducks.

Mo Hua couldn't take it off, so he could only put it in a storage bag and put it in the carriage.

With these ingredients, he can try to make more dishes for Mr. Zhuang to try on the way.

Ding Miaoer tugged on Mo Hua's sleeve, somewhat reluctantly.

Mo Hua then told him: "Practice hard and don't be lazy. And what I give you, you must study hard."

"Yes!" Ding Miaoer nodded solemnly, "Brother, don't worry!"

Then he said a little depressed:

"Can I still see my brother?"

Mo Hua drew a cake for him and encouraged him:

"As long as you practice well, you will definitely see it in the future."

Ding Miaoer's small face immediately became filled with anticipation, and her eyes were bright.

Mo Hua waved goodbye to the villagers in Dongshan Village and then got into the carriage.

Puppet Lao drove the horse, Dabai pulled the cart, and walked leisurely onto the main road.

After taking a few steps, he was blocked by a group of monks.

The leader is Sun Yi, the head of the Sun family.

Behind him stood hundreds of Sun family monks.

These people all dispersed, surrounded the carriage, and blocked the road.

Mo Hua glanced at Mr. Zhuang.

Mr. Zhuang closed his eyes and meditated. He said nothing and seemed to know nothing.

Mo Hua understood.

Master's intention is to let him handle it with full authority.

Mo Hua lifted the curtain, walked out, stood on the carriage, and looked at Sun Yi from a distance, his expression calm and calm.

Even in the face of the foundation building and the siege of hundreds of Qi Refining monks, he was confident and did not panic at all.

Sun Yi couldn't help but praise in his heart:

"Good-tempered!"

At a young age, he has such courage, calmness and calmness when faced with difficulties.

No wonder he has such attainments in formations.

Sun Yi looked at his son Sun Ze again.

The moment Mo Hua showed up, his son trembled all over. If not for so many people supporting him, he would have almost covered his face and fled.

It seems that there is a shadow due to the fireball spell.

Or maybe his brain was damaged by the Qianjun Cudgel.

Now Sun Ze's eyes were wandering and he didn't dare to look at the ink painting.

Sun Yi's eyelids jumped with anger.

When he was obviously at home, Sun Ze looked excited and shouted loudly that he wanted to take revenge on this kid. Now that they had actually met him, he became a coward again.

He is more than twenty years older than this little formation master.

It's true that people have to die when compared with others, and goods have to be thrown away when comparing goods.

Sun Yi looked at Sun Ze with hatred.

However, now is not the time to worry about this.

The most critical thing right now is the formation passed down from his Sun family.

Ever since he felt the aura in the Lingtian yesterday, he couldn't sleep at night. He summoned the Sun family disciples overnight to seal off the roads and alleys of Qianjia Town.

The purpose is to block Mo Hua and prevent them from leaving.

And when he secretly went to Lingtian, he felt the rich vitality of the field up close.

I couldn't help but be shocked, and then I was ecstatic.

Such a spiritual field may produce more than 50% more spiritual grains in a year. In other words, the Sun family can also produce 50% more spiritual stones.

Such a spiritual field is a treasure!

What is more precious than the spiritual field is the formation.

Make the land fertile and spiritually rich.

This kind of formation is the real top-secret inheritance, and it is the formation that should be passed down by his ancestor of the Sun family!

He was still hesitant before.

Even though he himself is a member of the Sun family and has reached the level of foundation building, he may not be able to learn the formations left by his ancestors.

But now he thinks differently.

The young monk at the seventh level of Qi Refining in front of him can learn it, but he, the foundation-building monk, is there something he can't learn?

Therefore, he is bound to win this formation!

Sun Yi led the Sun family monks and surrounded Mo Hua's carriage.

Mo Hua faced them without fear.

He remembered Mr. Zhuang's teachings. Pretending is also a monastic skill.

So Mo Hua didn't say anything.

Because he wants to pretend to be a master.

The masters never speak first. This would make them lose their status, so the minions will speak first.

Sure enough, Sun Yi spoke first:

"Little brother, hand over my Sun family's formation."

Mo Hua had already expected this. Just as he was about to say something, he was suddenly startled and looked behind him.

But there was nothing behind him.

Sun Yi frowned slightly, wondering what kind of mystery this boy was playing. He followed Mo Hua's gaze, and soon after, he was also startled.

Because not long after, a group of spiritual farmers appeared behind Mo Hua.

Carrying knives, forks and some simple spiritual weapons, they surrounded the carriage and protected the ink paintings in the middle.

The big man at the head is Ding Dachuan.

He remembered the elder's instructions and faced Sun Yi, the head of the Sun family in its foundation period. Although he was a little frightened, he still said with determination:

"You Sun family should not bully others too much!"

"We won't let you hurt Mr. Little!"

"That's right!"

"Protect Mr. Little!"

Other spiritual farmers also raised the various spiritual weapons in their hands and shouted loudly.

Sun Yi sneered, "You are so courageous, you actually dare to rebel?"

He sneered calmly, but his heart felt a little chilly.

Something is wrong...

The reason why he didn't stop Mo Hua and the others in Dongshan Village was to avoid this situation.

What he was afraid of was not spiritual farmers.

There are no foundation builders among the spiritual farmers, and there may not be many more monks at the ninth level of Qi Refining than the Sun family.

If they really want to fight, they are no match for the Sun family.

What he was afraid of was that the Sun family would cause public outrage.

The Sun family still expects these spiritual farmers to feed them with their faces facing the loess and their backs to the sky and the earth.

If the spiritual farmers were provoked to rebel and stop farming, the Sun family would lose their source of spiritual stones and their life of fine clothing and food.

We can't let the children of the Sun family farm the land themselves in the wind and sun.

And once they commit public outrage, Daotingsi will not condone them.

Daotingsi maintains stability. As long as it is stable, the monks in Qianjia Town will turn a blind eye no matter how miserable and tiring their lives are.

But once there is instability and large-scale monk unrest occurs for no reason, the Tao Ting Si will not mind using the Sun family to scare the monkeys.

If Daotingsi was ruthless and ruthless, he could even directly plunder the Sun family, which not only made extra money but also sold the property to Linong, which demonstrated Daotingsi's fairness.

This is killing two birds with one stone.

Daotingsi can really do this kind of thing.

And the most terrifying thing is the generational grudges that result from public outrage.

Now that the Sun family is strong, they can still suppress Ling Nong.

Once the Sun family falls into decline in the future and there are no foundation-building monks in charge, and the resentment breaks out, it is possible that the whole family will be killed by desperate spiritual farmers.

This kind of thing has never happened.

Ling Nong, on the other hand, is cowardly and will not fight tooth and nail as long as he has a mouthful of food to eat.

Therefore, even though he exploited the spiritual farmers before, he would still leave a mouthful of food for the spiritual farmers to prevent them from starving to death.

When spiritual farmers owed debts, he just asked them to sell themselves to pay them back.

This boy named Mo was kind to Lingnong.

He wanted to catch the boy named Mo, but he didn't do it directly in Dongshan Village. Instead, he waited until they left the village and approached Qianjia Town before stopping them.

But he never expected that Ling Nong, who had always been a coward, would actually chase him out to protect this kid.

Sun Yi's expression was solemn, and his eyelids couldn't stop twitching.

Unless absolutely necessary, he did not want swords to clash and a large-scale melee to break out.

Mo Hua didn't want to see this either.

Uniting together and dealing with the outside world can sometimes be a deterrent.

It doesn’t have to be a fight to the death.

Life is not easy for these spiritual farmers. Even if they resist, it should be for themselves, their homes, wives and children.

Don't bleed to death just because of impulse.

Once they die, it is likely that the backbone of the family will fall.

Life becomes even more difficult if you leave your wife and children behind.

Mo Hua thought for a moment and then said: "Sun Yi, what do you want?"

Being called by his first name by a junior monk, Sun Yi felt a little embarrassed on his face.

But Mo Hua stood among a group of spiritual farmers, and these spiritual farmers obviously listened to his wishes.

Even though he is young, he does have the qualifications to negotiate with him.

Sun Yi forced himself not to care about the minutiae of face.

He said coldly: "My request is very simple. If you hand over the ancestral formation of my Sun family, I will let you go without embarrassing others."

After Sun Yi finished speaking, he waited for Mo Hua to bargain.

Unexpectedly, Mo Hua said directly: "Okay!"

Sun Yi's train of thought was interrupted.

For a moment, he didn't know how to continue talking.

Doesn't this guy even negotiate the price when doing business? You agreed so simply?

Sun Yi was stunned for a long time before holding back a sentence:

"Don't play tricks."

Mo Hua said disdainfully:

"You are an adult and can be dirty-minded. I am a child and can be honest. I don't bother to play those little tricks."

Sun Yi didn't know what to say, so he frowned and said:

"Do you really want to hand over the formation to me?"

"no sooner said than done!"

The sound of the ink painting is clear and impactful.

Sun Yi still didn't believe it, "Why?"

Mo Hua felt that Sun Yi was the head of the family after all, and how could he be a mother-in-law... but he still had the patience to hold up his little finger and explain to him:

"First of all, this is your Sun family's formation. I learned it, and it can be regarded as a favor from your Sun family ancestor. Now giving it to you is just returning it to its original owner;"

"Secondly, the formation is not for self-preservation, but for the benefit of all living beings. Especially for this formation that nourishes the earth, naturally the more people know it, the better;"

"Third, although I'm not afraid of trouble, I don't want to cause trouble either. Let's each make concessions and keep a line in our lives so that we can meet each other in the future..."

The ink paintings are articulate and clear.

Sun Yi sighed after hearing this and glanced at his son who couldn't say a word.

Xindao really needs to throw away the goods, but his son, it’s better to just throw them away.

After Mo Hua finished speaking, he asked:

"How about it?"

Sun Yi hesitated for a long time, still undecided.

Mo Hua was so frank that he had no clue. After a moment, he slowly said:

"How do I know if you are lying to me and planning to fool me with a fake formation? First show me the ancestor's formation."

Mo Hua didn't care, nodded and said: "Okay."

After speaking, he took out a booklet from his arms and threw it to Sun Yi from a distance.

Sun Yi was stunned, a little unbelievable.

Did you really give it to yourself?

This kid looks smart, why does he do such uncalculated things?

Sun Yi scanned the booklet with his spiritual consciousness and made sure that there was nothing wrong with it. Then he carefully opened the booklet, glanced at it twice, and was completely stunned again.

There is indeed a formation recorded in the booklet.

The formation patterns on the formation are intricate, the core structure of the formation is extremely unfamiliar, the notes on the formation eyes are dazzling, and the entire formation contains eleven formation patterns, which is quite unbelievable...

Sun Yi, who had little talent and little knowledge, only felt his scalp numb.

What's this?

Why can't I understand it at all...

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