The discussion meeting ends.

Ink painting kills all directions.

The Five Elements Sect was defeated.

Mr. Zhuang left the Tibetan Array Pavilion calmly, his expression as usual, with a hint of calmness in his arrogance.

It seems that this small scene is not worth moving to him.

But Mo Hua was very familiar with Mr. Zhuang and knew that his master looked dull now, but he must be very happy.

Mr. Zhuang was happy, and Mo Hua felt that the trip was worth it. He couldn't help but hold his head up and follow Mr. Zhuang.

Seeing that the junior brother was in the limelight, Bai Zisheng nodded with a look of honor.

Bai Zixi also looked at Mo Hua, her eyes were like water, and a smile was pursed at the corner of her mouth.

...

The master and disciple left the Tibetan Array Pavilion and returned to the guest room.

Mr. Zhuang praised Mo Hua and said:

“Good done!”

Mo Hua smiled and said, "It's the master who teaches me well!"

Mr. Zhuang was in a very comfortable mood.

It’s different to have a well-behaved apprentice.

Mr. Zhuang said again:

"Let's take a break today and learn the Five Elements Spiritual Array tomorrow."

"Um!"

Mo Hua nodded fiercely, looking forward to it.

Then he remembered something again, and was a little worried, "Master, will the Five Elements Sect let me learn the Five Elements Spirit Array?"

Mr. Zhuang's eyes were slightly condensed, "For the sake of the ancestors of the Five Elements Sect, I have given them enough face..."

"They set the rules, they gave the test questions, and they asked them to find help, and they finally lost clearly..."

"If this is the case, I will still push back and forth. If I don't fulfill the promises of that year, don't blame me for not being in love..."

Mo Hua is relieved, but she still has some concerns:

"Even if I let me learn, it will cause trouble."

Mr. Zhuang nodded, "This is natural, but as long as this sneaky method is not too much, I will be too lazy to care about it."

Mr. Zhuang looked at the ink painting and gently patted his little shoulder:

"You will encounter many such small means in the future and learn to deal with it yourself."

Mo Hua nodded, "Okay, Master."

Mr. Zhuang looked a little tired, closed his eyes slightly, and then he opened his eyes and continued to instruct:

"Tomorrow you and your senior brothers and sisters go to the Tibetan Array Pavilion to see if you can understand the Five Elements Spiritual Array."

After Mr. Zhuang finished speaking, he looked at Bai Zisheng and Bai Zixi again and said:

"The ink painting has enough spiritual consciousness, and you can learn the formation of the thirteen-patterned pattern."

"You don't have enough spiritual consciousness, so try to use the method I teach you..."

Bai Zisheng and Bai Zixi nodded respectfully and said yes.

Mo Hua's expression moved slightly, and she wanted to speak but stopped, but in the end she didn't say anything.

However, his expression was still seen by Mr. Zhuang.

After Mr. Zhuang finished instructing the disciples to go back, he paused and called Mo Hua again.

"Ink painting."

Mo Hua, who had reached the threshold, turned around and was a little confused, "Master?"

Mr. Zhuang waved.

Mo Hua walked to Mr. Zhuang.

Mr. Zhuang was silent for a moment and asked:

"Do you... want to ask something?"

Mo Hua hesitated for a moment and shook her head.

Mr. Zhuang's eyes were gentle, as if he had seen through Mo Hua's thoughts, and said softly:

"If you want to ask, ask what you want."

Mo Hua knew that she could not hide it from Mr. Zhuang, so she stopped hiding it and asked in a low voice:

"Master, what exactly is your teacher's brother and sister?"

"Do you want to know?"

"Yes." Mo Hua nodded.

He was indeed very curious.

Mr. Zhuang looked at him with a gaze and asked without answering:

"Why didn't you ask me before?"

Mo Hua said frankly: "Master is far-sighted and naturally has his own plans for doing things. If you can say anything, you will definitely tell me. If you don't say it, it's obvious that I don't know..."

Mr. Zhuang was slightly stunned, and then his heart felt warm, like the spring stream soaked in the sunshine, slowly flowing through his heart.

Mr. Zhuang's eyes were warm and he asked Mo Hua softly:

"Don't you think I'm partial to your senior brother and sister?"

Mo Hua shook her head, "Master has treated me well and very well!"

Teach yourself what you should teach, what you can teach, or even something that you exceed the syllabus, what you should not teach, or what you cannot teach.

On weekdays, I ask the most questions.

The master was bothered and answered the most meticulously.

On weekdays, seniors are more respectful to their masters.

And the master treats himself more closely.

Speaking of this, Mo Hua feels that his master is more partial to him.

Mo Hua looked at Mr. Zhuang with clear eyes and spotless eyes, with a crystal-like dependence and trust as bright as amber.

Mr. Zhuang's eyes were slightly moist, but his heart was unspeakable.

He took a deep breath and said solemnly:

"Ink painting, you must remember it firmly next, but don't mention it to anyone."

Mo Hua's heart was shocked and nodded seriously.

Mr. Zhuang pinched his hands and gently brushed it.

There was no change around.

But Mo Hua vaguely felt that the space within this house seemed to be isolated.

It is both isolated from sound and cause and effect.

Mr. Zhuang said solemnly:

"The intrigue man..."

Mo Hua's expression changed and his pupils shrank.

Nothing happened around.

Ink painting breathed a sigh of relief.

Mr. Zhuang knew that Mo Hua understood, so he continued:

"I told you that there is a sect in our lineage."

"The evil Taoist, Zixi and Zisheng's mother, and me, are the same brothers and sisters."

"Now, you, Zisheng, and Zixi are also disciples of this sect."

"This sect has a long history."

"I am the master of this sect, the forty-ninth head of the sect."

"But I can't tell you what this sect is called, nor can you know."

"There are many inheritances of this sect. The most important and the most orthodox one cannot be learned by non-leaders. It is a formation inheritance, which is the inheritance that I teach you the senior brothers and sisters..."
To be continued...