Chapter 300 Demon
Mo Hua said goodbye to Mr. Zhuang, walked through the bamboo forest, crossed the grass, passed the pond, and came to the big locust tree.
Under the big locust tree, Bai Zisheng and Bai Zixi were reading books.
When Bai Zisheng saw Mo Hua, his eyes lit up, and he quickly dropped the book in his hand and asked:
"Where have you been? I haven't seen you recently."
Mo Hua opened the lunch box and divided the beef and cakes prepared by his mother to Bai Zisheng and Bai Zixi.
"I was delayed by something."
Bai Zisheng nodded, didn't ask anything else, and concentrated on eating beef.
He was simple-minded, and if he had meat to eat, he would generally not think about anything.
Mo Hua thought for a while and asked him: "Zisheng, when do you plan to build your foundation?"
Bai Zisheng corrected: "You should call me Brother Bai!"
Mo Hua ignored him.
Bai Zisheng was eating Mo Hua's meat, so he couldn't help but answer, so he said:
"There is still some time to go. The foundation must be laid firmly before the foundation can be built."
Mo Hua nodded.
It seems that Mr. Zhuang is right. If the disciples of the aristocratic family or the sect want to go a long way in the path of cultivation, they will not be greedy for temporary success. From the beginning of the Qi Refining Stage, they will polish their realm and lay the foundation.
Bai Zisheng asked Mo Hua again: "Are you planning to build a foundation?"
"Yes, I have reached the seventh level of Qi Refining, and I have to make plans early."
Bai Zixi ate the snacks in small bites, looked up at Mo Hua, and was stunned for a moment, frowned and said:
"Your consciousness..."
Bai Zisheng heard this and also looked at Mo Hua, and then was startled, "Mo Hua, what's wrong with your consciousness?"
"Oh, my consciousness built the foundation first."
Mo Hua pretended to be calm, but there was still a little pride between his eyebrows.
Bai Zisheng opened his mouth wide, and Bai Zixi also stared at him in a daze, forgetting to eat the snacks.
"Impossible!" Bai Zisheng said.
"Why is it impossible?"
"It is impossible for a Qi-refining cultivator to have a foundation-building consciousness."
"Oh, then so be it." Mo Hua said indifferently.
Bai Zisheng stared at Mo Hua left and right, still unable to believe, "You really built a foundation with your consciousness?"
"Didn't you say it was impossible?"
Bai Zisheng scratched his head and muttered:
"It shouldn't be, I haven't heard that the consciousness can build a foundation first..."
Mo Hua pinched a piece of snack and put it in his mouth, chewing it with a smile.
"How did you build a foundation with your consciousness?" Bai Zisheng couldn't help asking again.
"Brother!" Bai Zixi's voice was crisp, with a hint of blame in his tone.
Bai Zisheng then remembered and said apologetically:
"I shouldn't ask. All cultivators have their own opportunities, and they usually don't tell others."
"It's okay." Mo Hua waved his hand and said, "But I can't tell you now. If there is a chance in the future, I will tell you."
He has only told Mr. Zhuang about the visualization map, because it involves the sea of consciousness, and there is a Taoist stele in his sea of consciousness, so the fewer people who know about it, the better.
At least he can't tell Bai Zisheng for now.
Seeing Mo Hua so frankly, Bai Zisheng nodded and said, "Okay!"
Mo Hua smiled.
Bai Zisheng was suddenly startled when he saw Mo Hua's smile, and couldn't help asking:
"Why do you suddenly smile so eerie and evil?"
Mo Hua was slightly startled, and then remembered that it should be the evil thoughts of the green-faced ghost, which would occasionally pop up. When he smiled, he was like the green-faced ghost, with a sinister evil spirit.
Mo Hua rubbed his cheeks, "It's okay, I ate something that hurt my brain, it will be fine after a while."
Bai Zisheng was confused, but he didn't ask any more questions. Instead, he asked curiously:
"What have you been doing recently?"
Mo Hua thought about it and couldn't tell them about the visualization map, but it shouldn't be a big deal to tell Bai Zisheng and the others about the Black Mountain Village.
Besides, they were the children of the Bai family, and they had a family background, so they might know some other clues.
Mo Hua picked out the Black Mountain Village and told Bai Zisheng about it.
From the mountain path hidden between the cliffs, to the foggy forest full of fog arrays, to the fat and thin monks who came to ask for directions at midnight, and finally talked about the blood-colored alchemy room and the white bone alchemy furnace...
Except for the visualization map, Mo Hua also roughly told them about everything else that could be said.
Bai Zisheng was thrilled and indignant.
Sometimes he was worried about Mo Hua, and sometimes he was indignant about the evil deeds of the evil cultivators. He wanted to rush into the Black Mountain Village, kill them all, and kill all the evil demons.
In Mo Hua's impression, the disciples of the noble families were strict and followed the rules, or they were indulged and did things lawless.
I really don't know where Bai Zisheng's chivalrous character came from.
Bai Zixi was also listening intently, and he didn't even notice that the book in his hand fell to the ground.
Mo Hua thought for a while and asked:
"Do you know the difference between evil cultivators and demon cultivators?"
The third boss regarded him as an old monster who had taken over the body of the demon. Logically speaking, the demon cultivator should be stronger and more terrifying than the evil cultivator.
But what is the difference between evil and demon? Mo Hua has never figured it out. When asked by Elder Yu, he was vague. It is estimated that he has never come into contact with them, so he doesn't know much.
After all, if Mo Hua hadn't entered the Black Mountain Village, he would have only seen one evil cultivator so far - the flower thief that he and Zhang Lan caught together. The flower thief had one leg broken by Mo Hua.
As for the term "demon cultivator", Mo Hua rarely even heard it.
"I know this!" Bai Zisheng smiled with a little pride, and in front of Bai Zixi, he rarely showed off his knowledge:
"Evil cultivators and demon cultivators are not good people. They all practice the evil and unorthodox techniques. Generally, it doesn't matter whether they are called evil cultivators or demon cultivators."
"If you want to break it down, evil cultivators generally refer to cultivators who have changed their ways and fallen into evil ways, and demon cultivators refer to cultivators who have authentic demon inheritance and practice demonic techniques and Taoist methods."
"The demon cultivator inheritance is more authentic, and the evil cultivators are wild, so demon cultivators are generally stronger. Of course, this kind of evil and unorthodox mainly depends on how bad you are. The worse you are, the more powerful you are, and of course, the more you deserve to die."
...
Bai Zisheng said it in detail.
Mo Hua suddenly realized, but suddenly he was a little confused, "How do you know so clearly?"
Bai Zisheng said seriously: "A cultivator who kills demons and monsters is a good cultivator! In this case, if you don't know yourself and the enemy, how can you kill the evil demons?"
Mo Hua sighed, "Okay."
So this is what he was thinking.
Mo Hua asked again: "What about the evil formation? How is it different from ordinary formations?"
When it comes to formations, especially in front of Mo Hua, Bai Zisheng is a little timid.
He knows Mo Hua's formation level in his heart. Compared with ordinary formation masters in the Qi Refining Period, he is already far higher.
Bai Zisheng didn't dare to talk nonsense. If he said something wrong and lost face in front of Mo Hua, he couldn't be so shameless and call himself Mo Hua's "big brother".
Although Mo Hua never admitted that he was the "big brother"...
Bai Zisheng secretly glanced at his sister Zixi.
Bai Zixi was somewhat helpless, so he said:
"The elders of the clan have clearly forbidden the evil array and the magic array, and the clan teachers will not mention it, but I have seen a few words in a book..."
Bai Zixi's long black eyelashes moved slightly, and his autumn-water eyes showed a thoughtful look. Recalling the records in the book, he continued after a moment:
"Evil arrays and magic arrays are generally based on flesh and blood as the array medium, with evil thoughts to draw array patterns, against the great way as the array pivot, and refining human life as the array eye."
"As for more specifics, the book didn't say it. I don't know the difference between evil arrays and magic arrays."
Mo Hua nodded.
Bai Zisheng secretly said: "Or, you can ask Mr. Zhuang?"
Mo Hua also thought so, but saw Bai Zixi shook his head and said:
"Mr. Zhuang won't tell you."
Mo Hua was stunned and asked: "Why?"
Bai Zixi said: "Because you are too smart, Mr. Zhuang is afraid that you will learn it once you learn it."