564 Departure_1
Half positive and half weird?
True Man Situ thought he had read it wrong, so he couldn’t help but blink. When he looked again, Mo Hua appeared as usual—obedient and adorable—with a hint of confusion, showing no other abnormalities.
“What… exactly is going on here?”
True Man Situ was puzzled, murmuring to himself.
On the other side, Bai Qiancheng also found it unbelievable.
The Planting Devil in Taoist Heart resolved…
Did Big Senior Brother show mercy?
This is impossible…
Bai Qiancheng couldn’t help but ask, “Mo Hua… are you, alright now?”
Mo Hua nodded, “Uncle, I am fine.”
The crowd looked at each other, then a Feathered Immortal probed, “Young friend, have you seen a Taoist with an odd aura?”
“I have,” Mo Hua replied truthfully.
The crowd’s hearts turned cold, then someone else asked, “Where is that Taoist now?”
“He left,” Mo Hua said.
The crowd was stunned, “He left?”
“Yes,” Mo Hua nodded, “Master taught me the Meditation Technique. When evil thoughts invade the body, meditating calmly can conquer oneself and guard the heart, suppressing the evil thoughts…”
“I meditated for a while, and that Taoist…”
Mo Hua nearly let slip “Uncle” but held back, correcting himself, “…that Taoist… seeing that my Taoist Heart was firm and impregnable, left…”
The group of Feathered Cultivators listened as if hearing a fantastical tale.
Planting Devil in Taoist Heart… is this how it is resolved?
Yet the young Cultivator before them had a clear gaze and coherent thoughts, clearly free from the control of Demon Thought.
“The Meditation Technique, huh…”
The Feathered Immortals became curious. Could this also be a spell point of Mr. Zhuang?
They wanted to ask, but it was somewhat inappropriate to inquire about such matters.
However, True Man Situ was frowning.
Bai Qiancheng was even more startled.
Others might not know, but she, having come from the same Sect as Mr. Zhuang, was well aware of what the Meditation Technique was used for. It was meant for calming the mind, disciplining the heart, and discarding scattered thoughts.
It could also restore Divine Sense.
But to say it could conquer oneself and guard the heart, dispelling the Planting Devil in Taoist Heart, was clearly nonsense…
Bai Qiancheng glanced at Mo Hua.
Mo Hua’s small face was serious, earnestly “honest,” with a hint of bewilderment that did not seem deceitful at all.
This made Bai Qiancheng doubt herself.
Perhaps she hadn’t learned well, or hadn’t learned the right thing?
Was there deeper knowledge in the Meditation Technique?
Bai Qiancheng was puzzled.
But no matter what, the fact that Mo Hua was safe and sound was a good thing.
Everyone also heaved a sigh of relief.
If they really had no choice, they would not want to harm a young Cultivator in his teens.
Moreover, this young Cultivator had a somewhat special status.
Still, they remained somewhat worried, fearing that the Demon Thought in Mo Hua had not been extinguished and the Demon Seed was lying dormant, suddenly corrupting his mind, and if he went mad, they would have to confine him to a room and observe him for a time.
After several days, Mo Hua was normal and showed no strange Demonic Qi.
Only then did everyone truly relax and let Mo Hua out.
Only True Man Situ occasionally looked at Mo Hua thoughtfully, his gaze carrying a trace of worry.
He couldn’t forget the look in Mo Hua’s eyes that he had glimpsed that day.
The eyes that were half clear and half strange, yet oddly natural, were somewhat unfathomable.
The clarity was still acceptable…
But this strangeness… the more he observed, the more it resembled Gui Tao’s people…
He always feared that one day Mo Hua might suddenly undergo a change in Divine Sense, his pupils darken, turning into a mini version of “Gui Tao’s people”…
Fortunately, thereafter, Mo Hua appeared as usual, showing no abnormalities.