Chapter 672 Gods and Ghosts(1/3)
Mo Hua was dumbfounded and couldn't help but murmured:
"No way..."
You really have to "eat" gods to break through the realm, so can anyone really master this technique?
Or is this just your own guess?
Mo Hua frowned.
Although this "Tian Yan Jue" is an ancient skill, given to me by an enigmatic master, and its origin is confusing, but no matter what, it is not really so "perverted"...
Kill the gods, devour the divine marrow, and change the quality of your divine consciousness. Only then can you break through to the realm of cultivation.
If this is the case, it should not be called "Tianyan Jue", but "God-Eating Jue"...
Mo Hua silently cursed in his heart.
"It shouldn't be..."
Mo Hua breathed a sigh of relief silently, but when he thought about it, his heart tightened again.
What if?
If you really have to kill gods, eat gods, and deify your spiritual consciousness in order to break through the bottleneck, break through the mid-stage, late-stage foundation building, or even the final pill formation, then wouldn't you be doomed?
Mo Hua frowned and his face became serious.
How can the evil god be so easy to kill...
Things like "spiritual essence" are hard to come by.
Time is also very limited.
This is my second year of entry.
In the third year, you have to decide whether to upgrade or repeat a grade.
If you really want to "eat" the divine essence, don't prepare it in advance now, and don't eat enough of the "spiritual essence".
By next year, everyone has broken through the bottleneck and become mid-stage foundation-building monks.
If I am in a hurry and cannot break through, I will definitely repeat the grade.
And if you can't "eat" the divine essence and your cultivation is blocked by a "bottleneck", you may be stuck in the early stage of foundation building for a lifetime, and you will have to stay at that level for a lifetime...
Mo Hua felt a chill in his heart.
If you stay one level, you will change from being Cheng Mo's "little senior brother" to their "little junior brother".
If you can't break through, you will have to repeat the grade and be a "little junior brother" for the rest of your life?
The ink painting has a serious expression.
No, absolutely not!
Even for Mr. Xun's sake, he would not be "dropped out" of the Taixu Sect.
But spending a lifetime stuck in building foundations will not only make you lose face, but will also bring shame to Mr. Xun, who values you very much.
And if you really can't break through the realm, you won't be able to do many things in this life just by building your foundation.
I still have to wait until my cultivation level reaches a higher level and learn the formation that Grandpa Situ calls "turning yin and yang, reversing life and death, and seizing luck" to save the master!
Mo Hua's eyes are firm.
"You have to think of something in advance..."
When things happen, you should consider the worst case scenario...
If the Tianyan Jue really requires 'eating' the gods to break through, then one must make preparations in advance, take precautions, and use all means to eat up the 'spiritual marrow' in advance!
In this way, even if this technique is really "abnormal", I won't be afraid at all!
Mo Hua nodded.
"Just make plans based on the possibility of 'eating' the God Breakthrough..."
"But how can there be so many 'gods' to 'eat' for yourself?"
Mo Hua frowned, feeling a little confused.
The evil god is not a Chinese cabbage.
It's not that he can find it if he wants to look for it, catch it if he wants to catch it, or "eat" it if he wants to...
Moreover, even if you really find it, catch it, and "eat" it in your mouth, there will be other troubles.
What exactly the gods are is not very clear in Mo Hua.
What is the difference between evil gods and ordinary gods?
What is the “way” of the gods?
What are the methods of gods?
Also, after eating the "divine marrow" and being assimilated by divinity, it seems that one will gradually lose one's humanity, forget one's original intention, and become no longer oneself...
If you don’t understand these issues, you will definitely not be able to “eat” God with confidence and boldness.
Mo Hua frowned and thought hard for a long time, but still had no clue.
In his ten years of monastic experience so far, he has very little monastic knowledge involving "gods".
If you can't figure it out, Mo Hua can only think about it for the time being.
Early the next morning, after finishing his Taoist class, Mo Hua went to the library at Taixu Gate to find out if there were any Taoist records or inherited classics related to "gods".
Reading books in the library also costs merit.
Mo Hua is currently considered a "rich man", and his achievements are very rich, so he doesn't feel bad about the expense.
It's just that he looked through it for a long time, but still didn't gain anything.
In some monastic classics, there are only a few records, and the words are very vague. Most of them are about where the state boundaries are, and where the gods have received incense and protected them.
Or perhaps people's greed and greed lead to corrupt beliefs, causing the gods who originally protected one party to degenerate into evil gods.
Or maybe there is an evil god causing trouble, and a powerful monk suppresses the evil god and seals it away...
It's just that most of these records are "supposedly" and "hearsay", and I don't know whether they are true or false.
Not to mention the origin of gods, cultivating gods, and "eating" gods...
And what the big eyes of the golden evil god said, such as the divine fetus, Taoism, divine marrow, food sacrifices, and other "theological" inheritance classics such as divine positions, incense, and authority.
There is a vague feeling in the ink painting.
Gods and humans seem to be two completely different monastic existences.
"May I ask Mr. Xun, or the elders of the sect?"
Mo Hua thought about it and gave up.
I have "bad intentions" and have "ulterior" purposes. It is better not to ask the elders about such a taboo question.
In this case, there is only one way:
Ask Mr. Huangshan.
After all, Huangshan Jun is the only "god" among his "friends".
Although he is down and out and is just a shabby little mountain god, the mountain god is also a god and he always knows more than he knows.
Mo Hua made up his mind.
A few days later, during the ten-day break, Mo Hua specially prepared food and wine and went to Dry Mountain.
This is a special visit, not just a drop-in.
In order not to "break the appointment" and not to "disappoint" Mr. Huangshan, Mo Hua got up early and hired a faster carriage, thinking of leaving early and returning early to avoid being delayed by something else.
The carriage was racing like lightning, and a few hours later, Mo Hua arrived at Dry Mountain.
After getting off the carriage, we were still familiar with the familiar rugged mountain roads and familiar steep stone steps.
The surrounding scenery is still the same as in memory, quiet and desolate.
From a long distance away, you can see the ruined temple of Huangshanjun.
The feeling of intimacy in the heart of the ink painting arises spontaneously.
He stepped on the moss-soaked stone steps, facing the morning sun, feeling happy, walking briskly, and walked towards the ruined temple step by step.
The mountain breeze is refreshing and the mountain scenery remains the same.
Mo Hua hummed a song and walked all the way to the ruined temple. When he looked up, he saw Lord Huangshan sitting upright on top of the clay sculpture, but his face was not very good.
It was as if he was being tortured, with a look of helplessness and hopelessness.
Mo Hua raised his head, looked at the sky, and said doubtfully:
"Tiger, the weather is so nice today, why do you look unhappy?"
Huangshan Jun glanced at Mo Hua with resentment.
To be continued...