Asking about longevity

The elders have decided to rebuild the spiritual field.

Mo Hua also started further formation planning.

In general formations, the formation pattern is painted on the formation medium. The two are consistent, but they are independent of each other and have little connection.

The media is just a medium.

But now when we draw thick earth formations, we use the formation method to reconstruct the land.

The natural situation is supplemented by the formation of formations to coordinate the formation pattern and integrate the formation with nature.

The monks understand the formation from all things in the world.

And the formation is built into all things.

The ink painting is thoughtful, inspired, and looks up at the sky again.

The same principle should apply to the Heavenly Dao Formation in the sky.

Borrowing the Heavenly Enlightenment Formation and integrating it with the Heaven, the Heaven and the Formation become one.

The thick earth formation I am building now is to make the formation one with nature.

However, the formation is only of the first level, and the spiritual field is only a hundred hectares.

Hundreds of hectares of farmland may look vast, but compared with the vast land and the boundless sky, it is nothing.

But a journey of a thousand miles begins with a single step.

The great formation that reaches the sky is also composed of one-stroke formation patterns.

Mo Hua's eyes were firm.

Understand it bit by bit, learn step by step, and be down-to-earth. One day, you can have a glimpse of the truth of the Dao Formation above the nine heavens.

He can also rely on his own strength and supreme consciousness to integrate the formation into the heaven and the earth to build a great formation that reaches the sky and the earth.

Bai Zisheng on the side looked at the ink painting and looked at the sky with an inexplicable perseverance. He couldn't help but raise his head and glance at the blue sky.

But he didn't see anything...

Bai Zisheng secretly asked Mo Hua: "What are you looking at?"

"Formation!"

"Where is the formation?"

"some!"

"Really?"

"Yes." Mo Hua nodded, "Master said it."

And he's seen it too.

Bai Zisheng seemed to believe it or not: "Can you see it now?"

Mo Hua said: "You can't see it yet."

"I can't see you, but I'm still looking..."

Bai Zisheng muttered, but he became inexplicably competitive again, and he raised his head and stared at the sky motionlessly.

Bai Zixi passed by, also looking puzzled, "What are you looking at?"

"Look at the formation!"

Mo Hua and the two said in unison.

Bai Zixi also raised his head and took a look. He didn't see anything, but seeing that Mo Hua and the others were serious about something, he raised his head and looked with them.

The sky is vast and the white clouds are changing.

The green spiritual rice on the ground swayed with the wind and turned into continuous waves.

The three people in Mo Hua stand on the ground and look up at the sky.

He is small in stature, but his ambition is high.

…

The reconstruction of Lingtian is still proceeding step by step.

It took Mo Hua two days to design the formation diagram of Lingtian.

Bai Zisheng and Bai Zixi also helped.

On the reconstructed formation diagram, the Lingtian is no longer a neat block of tofu, but a shape that is more in line with nature and follows the terrain.

The field ridges are intertwined, dividing and splicing the spiritual fields together.

Near the field ridge, the carved formations are also marked.

These formations are mainly earth-nurturing formations, with the purpose of assisting the thick-earth formation, nourishing water and soil, and also providing spiritual power for the thick-earth formation.

The field ridges are array patterns, and the layout is the array pivot. Looking at the whole, it is a complete, thick earth formation with eleven patterns.

Bai Zisheng and Bai Zixi were both amazed.

Mo Hua showed the formation diagram to Mr. Zhuang again.

Mr. Zhuang nodded in approval.

Only then did Mo Hua find the elders of Dongshan Village to discuss how to build this formation.

Mo Hua held two pictures in his hands.

One is a map of the thick soil formation, and the other is a map of the current spiritual field.

What the monks in Dongshan Village have to do is to change the spiritual field map so that its layout is the same as the thick soil formation map.

There are many issues involved here.

Which spiritual fields are left unchanged and which spiritual fields need to be modified.

Although the spiritual land changes, the total number of acres of each family's land remains unchanged, etc...

The elders consult with someone, and after the planning is complete, they arrange for each household to do their own work, and then conduct unified verification.

In addition, you also need to buy spiritual ink.

Lingmo needs Lingshi.

The spiritual farmers in Dongshan Village gave away some spiritual stones from each family to make up the amount.

A dozen strong spiritual farmers went to Shangtaicheng with their spiritual stones, bought the spiritual ink, and then sent the spiritual ink back to the village.

Ink painting also followed this trip.

First, because these spiritual inks are of great importance and have emptied most of Dongshan Village's family fortune, there is no room for loss.

The second reason is that the quality of Lingmo itself is uneven, ranging from high to low.

Spirit farmers don't know how to use formations and can't tell the difference between good and bad. They can easily be deceived and buy low-quality spiritual ink.

The third reason is the Sun family.

The Sun family will not give up.

And as Mo Hua expected, he did meet a monk from the Sun family during this trip.

A dozen spiritual farmers left Dongshan Village and Qianjia Town. Within a few steps, they were spotted by a few sneaky Sun family monks.

They wore the clothes of spiritual farmers and thought they were well concealed.

But it was impossible to hide it from Mo Hua.

The ink painting has eleven lines of spiritual consciousness, which is comparable to building a foundation.

If these people wanted to follow Mo Hua, it would be like stealing something under a lantern. It would be difficult for Mo Hua not to discover him.

Mo Hua was too lazy to take action, so he led everyone on several side roads and lost the monks from the Sun family.

When they returned, the Sun family sent more monks to block the road.

But Mo Hua took the people to a remote mountain road, and the group came back safely.

This surprised the fellow spiritual farmers.

Ding Dachuan even asked secretly:

"Sir, are you good at telling fortunes..."

He actually knew exactly where the Sun family monks were.

The ink painting is a bit dumbfounding:

"My consciousness is just a little stronger, so I discovered them in advance."

Ding Dachuan nodded, but obviously didn't believe it.

Mr. Xiao is only in the realm of refining qi. No matter how strong his spiritual consciousness is, how strong can it be?

He felt that the reason for telling fortunes was more reliable...

After that, the formal construction of the formation began.

While the formation was being built, some spiritual farmers were patrolling nearby to prevent the Sun family monks from causing trouble.

The most positive one is Bai Zisheng.

Originally, Mo Hua wanted him to help draw the formation.

And he did draw it.

But not long after the painting, he heard that someone needed to patrol and watch out for the Sun family in case the Sun family caused trouble. He looked at the ink painting expectantly:

"I'm going to fight...no, patrol!"

Mo Hua disagreed: "Drawing formations is the real thing."

Bai Zisheng sighed.

He is a senior brother. If it were anything else, he wouldn't ask Mo Hua, his younger brother, and would make the decision himself.

But now he is drawing the formation, even if he is a senior brother, he still has to listen to Mo Hua's instructions.

Bai Zisheng stayed behind to draw the formation, but his expression was a little languid, he sighed, and he couldn't cheer up.

Seeing this, Mo Hua felt helpless and said:

"Go on patrol. The spiritual farmers in Dongshan Village may not be the opponents of the Sun family monks."

Bai Zisheng's eyes lit up, "Really?"

"real."

Bai Zisheng felt a little regretful and said coquettishly:

"Don't you want me to help you draw the formation?"

Mo Hua rolled his eyes at him, "That's okay, how about you stay and draw the formation?"

Bai Zisheng jumped up immediately, "Forget it, I'm not as good at drawing as you. You draw the formations, and I'll go on patrol to prevent the bad guys from the Sun family from disturbing you!"

After saying this, he looked very excited and ran away with high spirits.

Mo Hua laughed.

After that, Bai Zisheng patrolled near the spiritual field to see if any Sun family monks came to cause trouble.

One night, a few monks from the Sun family came secretly to inquire about something.

Without saying a word, Bai Zisheng rushed forward with his body movements like the wind.

These monks were no match for Bai Zisheng. They were eliminated in three strikes, five divided by two, and all of them were running away with bruises and swollen faces.

Bai Zisheng remembered Mo Hua's advice, it's okay to fight, but don't kill him, so as not to make things worse.

So Bai Zisheng just stopped and didn't take their lives.

The Sun family monk, who was beaten by Bai Zisheng with a bruised nose and face, fled back to the Sun family in embarrassment and met the head of the family, Sun Yi.

Sun Yi then asked: "Did you find out anything?"

But he didn't need to wait for his men to answer, he already knew the injuries on their bodies.

This obviously means he didn't find out anything, and he was beaten up by others.

Sun Yi could only wave his hands helplessly and said:

"Go down and recuperate."

The Sun monks retreated, but Sun Ze walked in and said to Sun Yi:

"Dad, could it be that they really found the formation passed down by our Sun family?"

Sun Yi looked solemn, "It's not impossible... that kid is not simple. There is such a big commotion in Lingtian. I guess he really discovered something..."

"What should we do, start now?" Sun Ze asked, "Our Sun family's inheritance cannot fall into the hands of outsiders."

Sun Yi said nothing.

Sun Ze said: "Dad, you won't have to wait, right?"

Sun Yi frowned and said, "I don't know, what are they doing now?"

"Could it be that that boy learned the ancestor's formation and wanted to draw it again?" Sun Ze speculated.

Sun Yi gave Sun Ze a cold look, "What nonsense are you talking about?"

Sun Ze was confused: "Isn't it..."

Sun Yi snorted coldly, "You have no idea how sophisticated my Sun family ancestor's formations are..."

"How can the formations he left behind be so easy to learn?"

"Don't talk about that brat, he is only ten years old, and he has only learned the formation for ten years."

"Even if he learns it for a few more decades, his level of formations will not be as good as one-tenth or two-tenths of that of my ancestor of the Sun family."

Sun Ze was shocked and said:

"Our ancestors are really so powerful?"

Sun Yi looked at his son with disdain:

"You are ignorant and have no skills. You have only scratched the surface of formation formation. You have no idea how deep the knowledge is."

"There is a huge disparity between first-level formation masters, let alone second-level formation masters."

"Whether it is spiritual consciousness, understanding of formations, or attainments in formations, there is a world of difference."

Sun Ze couldn't help but nodded.

He originally thought that the Sun family's inheritance of formations had declined, and his ancestors might not be doing much better.

But he didn't expect that he overestimated others and underestimated the ancestor of their Sun family.

"But, what is that boy doing now, and what formation is he drawing?"

Sun Yi thought for a moment and shook his head:

"I don't know, wait until they're done."

Sun Ze was a little anxious, "Are we really going to let it go?"

"You do not understand."

"What don't you understand?"

Sun Yi's eyes narrowed and he said calmly:

"No matter what they do, they will only benefit our Sun family in the end."

Sun Ze was startled and thoughtful.

Sun Yi continued: "These people are foreign monks after all. No matter how much they do, they will eventually leave."

"Once they leave, these spiritual farmers will still be at our mercy."

"The benefits they give to Ling Nong will eventually fall into the hands of our Sun family if they stay in Ling Nong's hands."

"This Qianjia Town is the Qianjia Town of my Sun family, and everything belongs to my Sun family!"

"And the formations in Lingtian, in the final analysis, are all about making the land rich."

Sun Yi smiled coldly, "We just need to be patient. When the time comes, we can not only recover the ancestral formations, but also rely on this rich spiritual field to ensure that the descendants of my Sun family will have enough food and clothing..."

Something delayed me, the update is almost finished, sorry~