Asking about longevity

Chapter 630 Hwarang-kun

This name is ferocious and restrained, as if soaked in fire and blood. It gives Mo Hua a completely different feeling from all the other sin cultivator names on the list.

It seems to be a level "bad" compared to other sin cultivators.

Mo Hua frowned.

"Who exactly is Boss Jiang..."

"Where did his list come from?"

"These various criminal cultivators are completely unlike the people he can come into contact with as a 'human trafficker' in the early stage of foundation establishment..."

"Not to mention, this 'Fire Buddha' is extraordinary at first glance..."

Such a list would be hidden in Boss Jiang's diary.

Ink painting always feels a bit inconsistent...

"Could it be that this list doesn't belong to Boss Jiang?"

"If it doesn't belong to Boss Jiang, who could it be? How could it be hidden in Boss Jiang's diary?"

Mo Hua thought for a while and found that he had no clue, so he could only put aside his doubts temporarily and continue to think about the "Fire Buddha"...

Fire Buddha...

Currently, all I know is a name.

What was Fire Buddha's background, what realm he was in, how old he was, and what kind of exercises he practiced.

What exactly is the 'forbidden technique' he carries that can be used as a reference for the technique of 'Fireball Fusion'?

Also, his status in the "list" is obviously very special.

If the criminal cultivator on the list is an organization.

Then this Fire Buddha is at least a "leader".

And it's not an extraordinary leader.

Then he might have a lot of "little brothers"...

Where would he be now?

Mo Hua was full of doubts, but now he had no clues at all, so he wanted to find someone to inquire.

But he took the time to ask Senior Sister Murong, Senior Brother Xu, Senior Brother Feng from Tai'amen, and Senior Sister Qianqian from Baihua Valley.

He even asked some senior brothers and sisters who occasionally did temporary tasks, but no one had heard of the name "Fire Buddha".

This fire Buddha is as if he does not exist.

It's also possible that Daotingsi has never released relevant tasks.

In this case, the only way is to ask Daotingsi.

In the entire Qianxue Prefecture, the only "acquaintance" Mo Hua has is Uncle Gu Changhuai...

Mo Hua had made up his mind, and after a ten-day break, he asked Senior Sister Murong to take on more tasks from the Daoting Division.

Murong Caiyun didn't know why, but because it was Mo Hua's request, he agreed.

When she went to Daotingsi to inquire and apply to see the files, Mo Hua also went to Daotingsi for a walk to see if she could "encounter" Uncle Gu.

It's just that Gu Changhuai is a Diansi and a busy man. Mo Hua went there three times and he was not there. He only met him on the fourth time.

Gu Changhuai seemed to have just come in from outside. There was a tired look on his handsome face, but he still held his head slightly up and his eyes were arrogant, like a proud "peacock".

But soon his "arrogance" turned into "shock".

Because he saw an ink painting with a happy face and bright eyes.

It's like being targeted by a little fox with malicious intentions...

Gu Changhuai's heart thumped and he felt something was not good.

Mo Hua smiled, his voice was crisp, and he waved and said hello enthusiastically:

"Uncle Gu, what a coincidence!"

Gu Changhuai's forehead jumped.

He didn't think this was really a "coincidence".

Maybe Mo Hua, a bad-tempered brat, was just sitting back and waiting for him here.

Gu Changhuai said expressionlessly, "Are you on a mission again?"

"Yeah." Mo Hua said, "It's mainly thanks to Senior Sister Murong and the others. I just help out and follow the gangsters..."

Mo Hua said it very modestly.

Gu Changhuai snorted.

Just pull it off.

That's your senior sister, not your biological sister. How could she lead you around for no reason?

The sect's meritorious service is very important, and the sect's mission is also very serious.

You are of no use at all. Even if he is a true brother, he may not be able to take you with him...

Not to mention the Murong family, the Ouyang family, even though they are gentle and polite on the surface, they are somewhat conceited in their hearts.

If you don't have any skills, will others play with you?

No matter how cute you look!

only……

Gu Changhuai stared at the ink painting a few more times, feeling confused.

What use can this little thing have?

His spiritual roots and physical body are not good enough, his spiritual power is weak, and he is still in the early stage of foundation building. He looks like a "little drag bottle"...

How can he help by following the mission?

Gu Changhuai was puzzled, shook his head, and asked lightly: "What mission are you following this time?"

Mo Hua said: "Catch the flower picker!"

"What realm?"

"Only in the middle stage of foundation building."

Gu Changhuai was speechless.

We are still only in the middle stage of foundation building...

Aren't you just in the early stage of foundation building? You speak so loudly that you want to catch a flower picker. In the middle stage of foundation building, you talk like you're catching a chicken...

Gu Changhuai thought of his cousin's instructions and said helplessly:

"You don't need my help..."

Mo Hua was a little surprised.

Uncle Gu is so enthusiastic?

He had previously thought that Uncle Gu was a little scrupulous about him, so he would be a little petty and would not help him easily.

Unexpectedly, I was the one who was so cautious.

Uncle Gu is actually a good man with a "cold face and warm heart"!

Mo Hua was a little moved and said: "Catching the flower picker is a trivial matter and I don't need your help, but..."

Mo Hua smiled shyly, "I have other things I want to ask you about..."

Gu Changhuai's eyelids twitched.

When this kid smiles, there must be nothing good going on...

"Tell me, what's the matter..." Gu Changhuai said calmly.

"Uncle Gu," Mo Hua whispered, "Do you know, 'Fire Buddha'..."

After Mo Hua finished speaking, he raised his head and glanced at Gu Changhuai, and saw that Gu Changhuai's body was slightly stiff, with a cold air exuding from his body, and even a bit of anger in his eyebrows.

He looked at the ink painting with cold eyes.

"where are you from……"

Gu Changhuai paused for a moment, his voice was low and a bit hoarse, "...who heard this name..."

Mo Hua was startled.

He didn't expect Uncle Gu's reaction to be so big.

Does this Fire Buddha have any grudge against Uncle Gu?

Boss Jiang’s list must not be revealed...

Mo Hua thought for a while and then said half truthfully and half falsely:

"I heard it from a sin cultivator. He said that Fire Buddha knows a very powerful fire spell. No one within hundreds of miles can be his opponent..."

Gu Changhuai looked directly at the ink painting with sharp eyes.

The eyes in the ink painting are like water, bottomless, and the expression is as usual and calm.

Gu Changhuai frowned and asked, "Which sin cultivator?"

Mo Hua shook his head, "I don't know them. I met them occasionally. I overheard a few words and then they left. I am a young monk and I don't dare to chase..."

Gu Changhuai obviously didn't believe it, his expression was solemn and silent.

Mo Hua observed his words and asked in a low voice: "Uncle Gu, is this Fire Buddha very powerful? Does he have any issues with you?"

Gu Changhuai was stunned, and when he saw Mo Hua's curious face, his expression and tone did not seem like he knew about the past, nor did he seem to have interacted with the Fire Buddha, then he slowly relaxed, but his brows furrowed even more tightly. .

"This matter is not your business."

Gu Changhuai seemed to be remembering something from the past. He was in a bad mood and his tone was a little stiff.

Mo Hua knew that there must be a story in it.

But looking at it like this, Uncle Gu has a grudge and will definitely not say anything.

Mo Hua didn't force it, he thought about it silently in his mind and asked others to ask.

Although Gu Changhuai couldn't see through Mo Hua's thoughts, looking at the curious look on his face, he knew that even if he didn't tell him, he would continue to inquire.

Gu Changhuai sighed.

Fire Buddha is a person whose sin of killing is too serious and is a taboo.

If the kid Mo Hua really has a fishy identity and is plotting evil against the Shangguan family and Yu'er, that would be fine.

Prying into the secret of the Fire Buddha, I was unlucky and bumped into the Fire Buddha's hand, and died.

But if he really just happened to pass by and saved Yu'er, then he would be Yu'er's benefactor.

If you don't explain it clearly, it would be a sin if you kill him.

What's more, for a young monk like him, he only lived for about ten years. It would be a pity if he lost his life in vain.

Gu Changhuai hesitated for a long time and then sighed:

"I shouldn't have told you these things..."

"But I'm afraid that you don't know the bounds of the world, rashly inquire, get involved, provoke people you shouldn't provoke, and lose your life in vain..."

Mo Hua was very surprised, "Who is this Fire Buddha?"

Gu Changhuai's eyes narrowed slightly, "He is an extremely vicious evil cultivator."

Mo Hua felt a little chilled in his heart, "Golden elixir?"

"Later stage of foundation building."

Mo Hua frowned, "In the late stage of foundation building...can't you catch it?"

Gu Changhuai sighed: "Fire Buddha is cautious by nature. He only hangs out in the borders of the second-level states. He has profound cultivation and extremely powerful magic..."

"Daoting conducted many encirclement and suppression campaigns..."

"But this beast has a cunning heart and ruthless methods. He relies on the power of magic to kill everyone. Under the foundation, there are almost no monks who are his opponents."

"Even if we mobilize the golden elixir cultivators, we can defeat him under the constraints of heaven and cannot use the golden elixir's magic weapon, but we can't kill him..."

"Once he is allowed to run away, he will disappear for a period of time, wait until the limelight has passed, and then come back to kill..."

Mo Hua roughly understood.

Dao Tingsi's third-rank Jindan Diansi didn't have time to catch him. Even if he did, it would be difficult to kill him due to the restrictions of heaven.

A second-grade executive will be killed if he goes to arrest him...

Mo Hua said: "Is Fire Buddha's extremely powerful magic a 'forbidden magic'?"

Gu Changhuai's eyes narrowed, but he thought that Mo Hua was a disciple of Taixu Sect, and he should know something about "forbidden arts".

"That's right." Gu Changhuai nodded, "It's a forbidden technique..."

"But the spell he practiced was a defective 'forbidden spell'."

"After practicing this 'forbidden technique', one's blood will be agitated by fire and one's mind will be violent and murderous."

"This murderous intention cannot be suppressed..."

"Therefore, this evil beast... often suffers from evil anger, and abuses 'forbidden arts', killing innocent people, and venting its 'killing desire'..."

"So far, no one knows how many monks he has burned and died in pain with his magic..."

Gu Changhuai's eyes showed strong murderous intent, and the knuckles of his right hand were clenched until they turned white.

"This kind of evil beast will be cut into pieces by a thousand cuts, and it is not a pity to die..."

The ink painting was a little hesitant.

This was the first time he saw Uncle Gu with such hatred and murderous intent.

Mo Hua comforted him and said, "Uncle Gu, don't worry, the sky net is vast and there are no leaks. Such evil people will definitely die without a burial place!"

Gu Changhuai had a look of self-deprecation on his face.

"The skynet is vast, sparse and not missing..."

He was in a mood and wanted to say something, but his expression suddenly changed, and he realized that he had unknowingly talked too much to the brat Mo Hua...

There are some things that you shouldn't tell him at all!

"Okay, let's stop talking." Gu Changhuai flicked his sleeves and warned again:

"I say this to let you understand that Fire Buddha is very dangerous. You are a young monk, so stop asking around."

Mo Hua was unhappy, "I'm not young anymore, I'm fifteen!"

Gu Changhuai snorted, "I'm over a hundred."

Mo Hua was shocked, "Uncle Gu, are you so old?"

Gu Changhuai was so angry that his teeth ached, and he wanted to pull Mo Hua's ears, "How can I be old when I am over a hundred years old? I am a dignified golden elixir, I am over a hundred years old, and I am very young!"

"Okay, okay."

Mo Hua comforted him, muttering silently in his heart, "You are over a hundred years old, so you are still young. Then I am still a child..."

Mo Hua thought for a while and then quietly asked about Fire Buddha.

The opportunity is rare, so if I don’t ask more questions now, it will probably be difficult to ask Uncle Gu if he is in a bad mood in the future.

"Uncle Gu, do you know the current whereabouts of Fire Buddha?"

Gu Changhuai didn't want to say it.

Ink painting will make you understand.

"No..."

"Will the Taoist court minister take advantage of the Buddha's reward to the sect?"

Gu Changhuai still said nothing.

But Mo Hua saw the answer from his ugly face:

"Won't."

"Will the reward for the Fire Buddha be very expensive?"

"It looks like it will be very expensive..."

"The Fire Buddha must have an accomplice..."

"I guess there is, otherwise it would be impossible to escape from Daotingsi's roundup..."

"Has the Fire Buddha disappeared for a long time?"

"Seems to be……"

Mo Hua stared at Gu Changhuai's face, observing his words and expressions while asking and answering questions to himself.

Gu Changhuai finally couldn't bear it anymore, picked up the ink painting, and walked out, "Go back to the sect quickly and practice well. Don't ask if you have these..."

Mo Hua lifted his legs off the ground and kicked a few times, but couldn't break free. Then he was carried by Gu Changhuai, but he said:

"I want to wait for Senior Sister!"

"I still have a mission!"

"You can't go back until you catch the flower-picking thief!"

Gu Changhuai had no choice but to leave the ink painting in the front hall and said:

"Wait here, don't bother me."

"oh……"

Gu Changhuai turned around and was about to leave.

Mo Hua suddenly stopped him, "Uncle Gu!"

Gu Changhuai turned around and Mo Hua smiled and said, "Let me ask one last question..."

Gu Changhuai was about to refuse, but thought of his cousin's advice and sighed:

"go ahead."

"What does Fire Buddha look like?" Mo Hua asked.

Gu Changhuai frowned, "Didn't I tell you not to ask questions?"

Mo Hua said: "I'm afraid that if I meet him and know what he looks like, I can escape in advance."

"Where is it such a coincidence that you bump into me?"

"I mean just in case!"

Mo Hua emphasized, "What if I meet him, don't recognize him, and stupidly get close to him, and he kills me?"

Your way of thinking is really strange...

Gu Changhuai silently cursed.

But for a while, he couldn't find a reason to refute.

To avoid danger, of course you must know the danger in advance. Otherwise, how can you avoid it if you are in danger but don’t know it?

Gu Changhuai had a headache, and finally he could only sigh:

"Tall in stature, with a kind face, wearing a bloody cassock, with a fiery red scar on his head, and a reddish complexion..."

The ink painting is kept in mind silently.

Gu Changhuai turned around and was about to leave. Mo Hua remembered something and called him back.

"Uncle Gu..."

"what happened again?"

"Let me ask one last question!"

Gu Changhuai frowned, "Didn't you just say he was the last one?"

"This time it's really the last one!"

Mo Hua said firmly.

Gu Changhuai sighed and said angrily: "Say!"

Mo Hua blinked slightly and lowered his voice and asked, "Uncle Gu, what is the name of the spell practiced by Fire Buddha?"

Gu Changhuai said cautiously: "I can't tell you this."

"Really, I'm just asking this last one!"

Gu Changhuai looked suspicious.

Mo Hua said: "Just tell me and I won't bother you anymore!"

Gu Changhuai raised his eyebrows, "Really?"

"Um!"

Mo Hua nodded solemnly.

Gu Changhuai shook his head.

Although he didn't believe it, after thinking about it, it probably didn't matter if he knew the name of the spell.

That's a forbidden technique.

This kid can't fix it by himself.

If he really cultivates, I will catch him and throw him into prison!

Gu Changhuai said silently in his heart.

Seeing the expectant look on Mo Hua's face, Gu Changhuai sighed again and said slowly: "The forbidden technique practiced by Fire Buddha is called..."

"Meeting Fire Technique!"

Mo Hua was startled for a moment, and then his eyes shone brightly.

"Meeting" fire technique? !

Gu Changhuai was stunned for a moment and felt a little uneasy.

This kid...

Isn’t it true that I don’t know how to behave, and I want to learn “forbidden arts”...

But no matter how daring he is, it shouldn't be possible for him to target the "Fire Buddha"...

Gu Changhuai was very worried, frowned and warned:

"This is a forbidden technique, don't learn it..."

Mo Hua nodded, "Don't worry, Uncle Gu, I won't learn it."

I just use it as a reference, as a reference, to "plagiarize" the techniques, and I won't be able to "learn" them...

Gu Changhuai didn't know Mo Hua's little thoughts, so he nodded and left.

Mo Hua is satisfied.

These trips were finally not in vain. Uncle Gu really knew about the Fire Buddha.

Forbidden technique!

Meteoric Fire Technique!

This spell sounds very powerful at first glance, and "Meeting Fire"... seems to have some connection with the fireball technique.

It's a pity that I don't know where the Fire Buddha is.

There is no news from Daotingsi either.

It seems that we can only think about it in the long term...

Mo Hua stayed where he was, waiting for Senior Sister Murong, and then met up with Senior Brother Feng and others at Daoting Siwai, and took a bus together to Erpinluan Mountain City to capture the flower-picking thief, Mr. Hualang.

Luan Mountain City is to the north of Erpinbi Mountain City.

There are several small families in the city, and there are several female disciples in the family. In recent days, their faces have become pale and thin, and their breath is weak.

After an investigation, the family discovered that they had been harvested.

The person who collected the tonic was none other than the flower-picking thief wanted by the Daotingsi, Mr. Hwarang.

These female disciples were deceived by Hwarangjun's sweet words and voluntarily worked as furnace cauldrons. After being harvested, their vitality was severely damaged, but they were greedy for male lust and insisted on protecting Hwarangjun. What did he say:

"He loves me..."

"Even if I am harvested, I am willing to do so..."

"You can't control what you want me to do..."

Something like that.

These words were told to Mo Hua after Murong Caiyun went to inquire about them.

Ink painting is an eye-opener.

There are some monks these days who only care about beauty and ugliness, but they don't even distinguish between good and evil.

Others want to eat your flesh, drink your blood, and replenish your vitality, but they are willing to do so and even enjoy it...

Fortunately, Daolv is still ruthless.

Taking supplements is sinful.

Mr. Hwarang managed his time very well by hanging out with several female disciples in Luan Mountain City.

But because the management was so good and the schedule was so tight, after the incident, he didn't have time to escape. Instead, he hid in an unknown fireworks alley or deep house compound.

The passing rain leaves traces, and the passing geese leave their sounds.

Since you have left traces, don't even think about escaping, especially in front of the ink painting.

Mo Hua glanced with his spiritual consciousness, observed carefully, calculated the cause and effect, and soon discovered the traces of Hwarang Jun.

Everyone followed the traces and searched all the way until they found... the largest second-grade family in Luanshan City, the boudoir where the head of the Wang family was married to a Taoist couple...

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