"After all, the death of the monk is related to these three?"

Mr. Zhuang nodded slightly.

"If someone kills you, you will start with these three things, either destroying your body, destroying your qi sea, or destroying your spiritual consciousness."

Mo Hua felt a stern, "Master, is anyone going to kill me?"

Mr. Zhuang shook his head, "Are you ready for trouble?"

"Oh." Mo Hua nodded, thought for a while, and then asked in confusion:

"Master, I understand that ordinary Taoist martial arts, or magic, destroy human body, corrupt meridians, and harm human energy, but through spiritual consciousness... how to kill people...?"

"There are many ways." Mr. Zhuang said.

He looked at the ink painting, then looked at Bai Zisheng and Bai Zixi, and said patiently:

"One is divine spell, which uses divine consciousness to condense spells, and what hurts others' spiritual consciousness."

"This kind of spell is extremely rare, so don't learn it or use it easily. After using it for a long time, your spiritual consciousness will be easily damaged."

"And these kinds of spells are all ancient secrets and have requirements for talent, which are generally unlearnable."

"The second type is parasitization of the divine consciousness, which differentiates the divine consciousness and parasitizes it on other monks."

"This is a magic technique. You should not learn it, let alone use it."

"The third type is the pollution of spiritual consciousness. In ancient times, some indescribable filthy spiritual thoughts were sealed to pollute other people's spiritual consciousness, causing others to fall, their spiritual consciousness to be abnormal, and even the sea of ​​consciousness collapsed, becoming neither human nor ghost..."

"This is about killing people with a knife. But you pollute others and you are also polluting yourself."

"Other people's spiritual consciousness is stained with filth, and your spiritual consciousness will not be clean, it's just that you don't know it."

"So, it's best not to use this method."

"There are other ways to kill people with spiritual consciousness, but most of them are strange and non-spoken, and I don't know them well."

After Mr. Zhuang finished speaking, he looked at the three disciples and reminded him:

"The reason I tell you this is because I hope you are wary of it."

"Most means that can damage the body and spiritual power are visible;"

"But the danger of spiritual consciousness is often invisible."

"There are many invisible and indescribable horrors in this world, but the monks' divine consciousness is weak, so they are simply unaware of it."

"So you must be extremely careful about things related to your spiritual consciousness."

"If you don't peek at someone who can't peek, you won't peek at something that can't peek at."

"When you meet a strange person, don't talk to him, don't get entangled with him, and don't look at him in the eyes..."

All three disciples looked serious and nodded.

Mo Hua thought about it for a while and then quietly said:

"Master, if someone is parasitized by his spiritual consciousness, is there a way to kill someone else's spiritual consciousness?"

Mo Hua thought of the little ghost in the visualization picture.

It jumped to the sea of ​​consciousness of ink painting, wanted to occupy the magpie's nest, and used the sea of ​​consciousness of ink painting as a hotbed.

Although Mo Hua used the Taoist stele to suppress the little ghost, after a lot of trouble, he finally "eat" the little ghost.

But I am also a little confused and don’t understand it.

Although Taoist monuments are easy to use, they cannot be too dependent.

Otherwise, once the Taoist monument fails and you are parasitized by a little ghost like before, it will be very dangerous.

So I wondered if there was any way that I could cope with parasitic divine thoughts without using the Taoist stele.

The formation seems to be OK, but the formation is drawn is slower and you can only stay in the formation and not come out, so you are still passive.

Bai Zisheng and Bai Zixi both looked at Mo Hua in surprise.

Their junior brothers have a really different mindset than ordinary people.

Mr. Zhuang was not surprised, but nodded and said, "Yes."

Mo Hua's eyes lit up, "That..."

"I can't teach you now."

Mo Hua sighed, feeling a little disappointed, and then said expecting:

"Master, when can I teach you?"

Mr. Zhuang's eyes are meaningful:

"When your spiritual sense becomes stronger, I will teach you."

"Better?"

Mr. Zhuang nodded, "All means to deal with divine consciousness must be based on the strength of divine consciousness..."

"As long as the spiritual consciousness is strong enough, the danger in the spiritual consciousness will naturally not be dangerous."

"If the spiritual consciousness is strong, all evil will not invade you!"

Mr. Zhuang said in a deep voice.

If the spiritual consciousness is strong, all evil will not invade...

Mo Hua muttered silently, and then nodded with expectation:

"Okay, Master!"

...

After that, Mo Hua studied formations and worked even harder.

If he could not use the Taoist monument, he could only use all his time to practice the thick earth formation.

As soon as the carriage stopped, he would draw a formation on the ground.

Along the way, there were patterns left by him on the rocks and land.

He even brought some dirt to the carriage to draw.

Practice the thick earth array with eleven patterns over and over again.

Ink painting uses this to constantly temper his spiritual consciousness.

He faintly sensed a sense of urgency.

Mr. Zhuang has never been aimless.

The gentleman must have expected something to refresh his mind.

Killing people with spiritual sense...

That is, someone may kill themselves with their spiritual sense.

Since this is the case, we must prepare for the future.

The spiritual consciousness is powerful and all evil will not invade!

If your spiritual sense is stronger, you will be safer...

The ink painting is tempered by eating and sleeping, and the spiritual consciousness increases significantly, but it is always a little worse than the twelve lines...

And no matter how you practice the formation, it seems to have little effect.

Ink painting is a little helpless.

This day, ink paintings get up early, face the rising sun, and practice routinely.

Suddenly, the sea of ​​energy trembled slightly.

Mo Hua was stunned, and then he was happy again.

He quickly took out the spirit stones, constantly absorbed spiritual energy, refined spiritual power, ran his meridians, and accumulated spiritual power in the sea of ​​qi.

I don’t know how long it took, my spiritual power was solidified and my breath was enhanced.

Mo Hua opened her eyes and couldn't help but smile.

The eighth level of Qi Refining!

And more than that.

After the realm is broken, the spiritual consciousness will also increase.

Although compared to his foundation-building spiritual consciousness, his realm is just to refine Qi, and after the realm is broken, there is not much increase in spiritual consciousness.

But these spiritual senses made up for the gap, allowing his spiritual sense to cross the threshold and successfully reach the twelve lines!

The morning glow splashes on the mountains and sprinkles on the ink painting.

The ink painting at this time was fourteen years old, with eight layers of Qi refining, and the twelve-patterned spiritual sense of foundation building!

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