Asking about longevity

Chapter 653 God’s Throne (Additional update for the leader of the alliance, Mr. Yu Tomb~)

The altar is simple and majestic, with some strangeness.

A jade mountain path leads directly to the altar.

On both sides of the mountain road, there are two rows of kneeling demon statues, ugly in appearance, but with pious expressions on their faces.

But the altar is empty...

There was no candlestick, no lamp, no sacrifice, no offering.

There is only one gorgeous and luxurious altar table.

There is an altar above the altar, which is also empty.

I wonder if the altar was not built and no offerings were put on it.

Or the Fire Buddha knew that the matter was exposed, so he withdrew the offering in advance, destroyed the tribute, and covered up the traces.

"This Fire Buddha... is too cautious..."

Mo Hua whispered.

"It's too stingy..."

He looked around again and found that there were only rockeries and demon statues that could not be moved, and everything else was gone.

Clean, as if a dog had licked it...

Mo Hua was a little discouraged.

This Fire Buddha is really stingy, he really didn’t leave anything for himself...

There are no spiritual stones, no spiritual weapons, and no meteoric fire spells.

Not even "eat"...

I stole a house and was lonely.

Mo Hua sighed.

There is nothing to steal from this big altar...

"What's next?"

I won't be willing to go back.

Mo Hua frowned.

He suddenly looked back at the altar.

This altar gave him a very familiar feeling.

Mo Hua walked around the altar and looked around twice. Suddenly, by accident, he jumped onto the altar and sat on the altar majestically.

In a trance, a simple and sacred connotation came to me.

In Mo Hua's eyes, a faint golden light flashed that no one noticed.

The altar is glorious and solemn.

A small ink painting sits on it.

There is a jade avenue in front of you, with ferocious demons crouching on both sides.

Bronze maze, wild mountain formation.

Mysteries within mysteries, arrays within arrays, endless mysteries of the divine way, converge in the center of the altar, "enshrining" the honorable throne painted in ink.

Mo Hua blinked in confusion.

He felt that his consciousness seemed to be a little different.

But why exactly it was different, he couldn't tell...

Mo Hua looked down.

This altar obviously belonged to someone else, but he vaguely felt that this altar seemed to be built for him.

He was sitting on the altar, feeling very at ease.

Moreover, my consciousness is so comfortable that I want to eat sacrifices...

"Sacrifice..."

Mo Hua looked around.

No……

Not a single sacrifice.

Above the altar, there was nothing.

Mo Hua sighed again.

I'm hungry, but I have nothing to eat.

He suddenly realized that in the ruined temple on the dry mountain, his "good friend" Huangshan Jun was lonely and destitute, with no incense and no offerings. He drank rainwater from the leaked roof all day long and ate the bitterness of sour steamed buns from nowhere.

"When you have time, bring some wine and meat, and go to the ruined temple to see the tiger..."

It is a down-and-out mountain god, and it is so pitiful that no one cares about it.

Mo Hua only cares about Huangshanjun and doesn't care whether Huangshanjun wants to see him or not.

"Since there are no sacrifices on the altar, let's forget it..."

It was not convenient for Mo Hua to sit for a long time, so he got up and jumped off the altar.

Just when he jumped off the altar, Mo Hua was suddenly startled.

"Sacrifice..."

Why am I thinking about sacrifices?

and……

What is my sacrifice?

He looked at the two rows of demon statues hunched over in front of him, and then looked back at the empty altar. His expression was thoughtful for a moment, and then he was startled by his own thoughts.

Mo Hua shook his head quickly, hiding these impolite thoughts in his heart.

The most important thing now is Fire Buddha's Fire Meteor Technique!

If he didn't steal it now, he might never be able to get this powerful forbidden technique.

His purpose of improving the forbidden technique was in vain.

"Where is the secret book of Meteor Fire Technique..."

Mo Hua tried to use the secrets of heaven to deduce the altar.

But there seems to be some ancient atmosphere in the altar, covering up the cause and effect of heaven, and the ink painting can't calculate anything.

"Tianji's calculations are not good..."

Mo Hua felt a little regretful, and then he immediately realized that it wasn't that Tianji's calculations were incompetent, but rather that he was not capable enough.

It is impossible to speculate on the cause and effect of the Meteor Fire Technique.

But Mo Hua's intuition was that the Fire Meteor Technique should be hidden in the altar.

"Where will it be hidden?"

Mo Hua frowned.

He jumped on the altar again and began to turn over it carefully, from the corner, edge, edge of the table to the altar above.

I checked all the ink paintings, but there was no trace of the formation.

At this moment, Mo Hua only heard a "bang" outside.

It seemed that something unexpected happened in the main hall.

Mo Hua was stunned for a moment.

"Is the winner determined?"

"Or Fire Buddha and the others, what kind of ambush did they set up?"

When Mo Hua was confused, the entrance to the altar opened, and then a powerful, burning spiritual energy emerged.

This breath is full of evil spirits.

Mo Hua's expression changed.

Fire Buddha!

He is back!

Mo Hua immediately used the Five Elements Concealment Technique, then skillfully turned over behind the altar and climbed to the top of a huge demon statue to hide his figure.

After a moment, the cassock was broken and the pale-faced Fire Buddha came back.

His arms were covered with bloodstains torn apart by wind blades.

His breath was also much weaker, and the two flame hearts on his chest were slightly overdrawn.

"Fuck Gu Changhuai!"

"Sooner or later, I will peel off your skin, burn your blood dry, and burn your flesh to ashes to vent the hatred in my heart!"

"Oh shit……"

…

The Fire Buddha cursed angrily as he walked towards the altar.

There was no "people" around, and he was so angry that he did not care about self-cultivation, did not wear the hypocritical cloak of Buddhism, and spoke vulgarly.

But in an instant, the evil spirit on his body became worse.

Fire Buddha's whole body was trembling with fear, as if he could not suppress the violent evil energy in his body. His lips were white, his breath was disordered, and his eyes were bloodshot.

He could only stop and meditate on the spot, clasping his palms together and reciting "Amitabha".

"My Buddha is merciful and helps me overcome my suffering..."

"External objects in the world are empty, and all living beings are reincarnated in life and death..."

"Even if you kill countless people, you can still be saved if you put down the butcher knife..."

…

Fire Buddha "brainwashed" himself several times, and finally calmed down. The evil spirit converged on his body, and his face was neither happy nor sad.

He slowly stood up again and continued walking towards the altar.

Walking to the altar, the Fire Buddha knelt down respectfully.

"The great cause has not been accomplished and the efforts have fallen short. Please forgive me, Lord..."

"Ignorant and evil people, who do not know the truth of the world, have ruined the great cause of the temple..."

"They will pay the price..."

"But before that, this place will be covered in dust. One day, it will reappear and offer sacrifices to the Lord..."

"My lord, forgive me..."

The Fire Buddha kowtowed again.

Mo Hua listened silently from behind, frowning.

Why is it the Lord?

Who is the Lord?

He thought it was the altar of the "Lord of the Wilderness".

Because he only knows one evil god, the Lord of the Wilderness.

Is this Lord an alias for the "Lord of the Wilderness"?

Or other demons?

When Mo Hua was confused, he suddenly saw the fire Buddha lowering his head and turning something on the ground.

After a moment, he touched a brick on the ground with his fingers.

The bricks and stones flashed, and a thick ancient book appeared in Fire Buddha's hands.

Mo Hua looked shocked.

Meteor Fire Technique!

Is that ordinary piece of brick a storage space?

Mo Hua felt bitter in his heart.

Careless!

Why didn't I think of it myself?

He also thought that if the Fire Buddha had something hidden, it would be sealed in a formation.

But he never expected that he didn't use the formation, but simply used a storage brick to hide his secret book.

Mo Hua is helpless.

I just suffered from the fact that my formation level was too good.

Thinking of using formation to solve everything.

He didn't understand the difficulties of these monks who were not proficient in formations.

Those who are good at swimming will be drowned, and those who are good at formation will also be sparse.

Mo Hua secretly took warning in his heart.

In front of the ink painting, the Fire Buddha unfolded the secret book of the Fire Meteor Technique. It was densely packed with key points of various techniques and detailed illustrations.

Mo Hua looked at it with greed.

Unfortunately, with only this quick glance, he couldn't see clearly what was written in the secret book.

Mo Hua was very anxious.

This emotional fluctuation was instantly noticed by Fire Buddha.

He has a suspicious mind, has cultivated evil spirits, and is extremely sensitive to people's joys, anger, sorrows and joys.

"who?!"

Fire Buddha said in shock.

Mo Hua immediately shrank his head and held his breath in concentration.

Fire Buddha stood up, released his consciousness, and searched around the altar.

Mo Hua was a little worried at first, but after a while, he saw that there was no movement from the Fire Buddha, and even his spiritual consciousness did not sweep near him, so he couldn't help but feel doubtful.

Mo Hua looked up secretly and saw the Fire Buddha with a sinister look on his face as he searched around.

But he only dared to search back and forth outside the altar, not even daring to get within ten feet of the altar.

It was as if this altar was an absolutely forbidden place.

Not only can't you get involved, you can't even look at it, and you can't peek into it with your spiritual consciousness...

Mo Hua muttered in his heart:

"Is this Fire Buddha...so scared?"

"It's just an altar. It doesn't matter if I sit on it..."

Mo Hua thought about it again and found a reason for Fire Buddha.

Fire Buddha is within the demon cultivator's 'system', and it depends on the face of this 'lord'.

I am not a demon cultivator, I am outside the system, so I don’t need to worry about these superiors and inferiors...

Fire Buddha searched for a while and found nothing.

The ink handwriting is inherently clean.

What's more, some key objects around the altar have also been destroyed, and there is nothing that can leave any traces.

Fire Buddha frowned.

"The evil spirit is disordered, so the suspicion has become heavier..."

"Yes……"

Fire Buddha murmured, "This is the Lord's altar. It is impossible for outsiders to interfere with it, and it will not be allowed to be desecrated by others..."

"Yes……"

Fire Buddha gradually calmed down again.

He put the Meteor Fire Secret Book together and wanted to put it in his arms, but after thinking about it, he put it into the storage floor on the ground.

A fight will inevitably follow.

The safest place is under the altar of the Lord.

Then the Fire Buddha sat down, took out a bright red flesh and blood elixir from his arms, swallowed it in his mouth, and slowly refined it.

His flesh and blood began to squirm and recover a little bit.

His aura is also getting stronger little by little.

Mo Hua felt a little chilled in his heart.

What kind of elixir is this? Is the recovery effect so strong?

Evil elixir?

What if he regains his strength in a short period of time and Uncle Gu can't beat him?

Uncle Gu won't really be beaten to death by him...

The most important thing is, if he stays here and refuses to leave, how can I steal his things?

"We have to find a way to divert the tiger away from the mountain..."

Mo Hua sent a message to Gu Changhuai without thinking:

"Uncle Gu."

Gu Changhuai: "Where are you? The Fire Buddha is gone, you..."

Mo Hua: "I know where the Fire Buddha is."

Gu Changhuai's expression changed, and then he immediately said:

"where?"

Ink painting: "The mural at the back of the main hall, in the lower right corner, ten steps to the left, there is an entrance to the mountain path, you can enter with one push..."

"After coming in, walk along the mountain road. There are many forked roads, right, second on the right, right, left..."

"Go all the way to the end and you'll see the altar."

"The Fire Buddha is healing in the altar..."

Gu Changhuai opened his mouth, and then thought of something, a little unbelievable:

"You're not... also at the altar, are you?"

Mo Hua: "Here, I'm watching the fire Buddha take drugs..."

Gu Changhuai's scalp was slightly numb.

This kid is too courageous!

The key is, how did he find such a secret road?

But now the situation was extremely urgent, and Gu Changhuai couldn't ask more questions.

He immediately said: "You hide honestly and don't be discovered. I will go in and catch the Fire Buddha."

"You take the opportunity to think of a way to sneak out..."

Mo Hua: "Yeah."

Then Gu Changhuai didn't reply, and he was probably on his way quickly.

Mo Hua waited patiently.

After a while of burning incense, a familiar, wind-like breath came from the far entrance of the altar.

Mo Hua's eyes lit up.

Fire Buddha, who was recovering from meditation, also noticed it.

His expression was shocked for a moment.

Gu Changhuai? !

How can it be?

How could he possibly find himself in this altar?

In the entire temple, among all the demon cultivators, he is the only one who knows the location of the deepest altar.

No, the demon cultivator who built the altar also knew it.

But these demonic cultivators were all "sealed", and even the corpses were not taken to be refined, but were directly thrown into the rotten river and melted into sewage.

The altar here is the core secret of the temple.

It is absolutely confidential and absolutely safe!

How did he, Gu Changhuai, a Daoting Si Diansi, find his way here?

Fire Buddha's pupils were shaking, and his thoughts were swirling.

After a moment, he stood up slowly with no expression on his face.

"No matter what, anyone who knows about this altar...will die."

"Even if you can't kill him, you can't let him get close. He has desecrated the altar..."

The Fire Buddha's eyes were fiery red and his cassock was scarlet. He activated his body and turned into a dazzling flame, killing Gu Changhuai.

Gu Changhuai also saw the Fire Buddha.

He didn't know where Mo Hua was, but as long as he held the Fire Buddha and Mo Hua's cleverness, he would definitely be able to escape.

What's more, he also wants to kill the Fire Buddha right here to completely eradicate this scourge!

When the two met, they didn't say any nonsense, and instantly they were bombarded with spells.

The crossbow-like fire rain and the blade-like wind feathers violently collided with each other, strangled, spiritual power surged, and the light flickered.

The surrounding rocks were blown into pieces.

And the moment Fire Buddha left to fight Gu Changhuai.

The long-awaited ink painting jumped off the head of the huge demon statue, stepped on the altar of the Fire Buddha, which was revered as a god, and landed lightly on the ground.

On the other side, Gu Changhuai and Fire Buddha were fighting.

Based on his memory, Mo Hua came to the brick where Fire Buddha hid his things. He pressed his white and tender hands three times and his consciousness pulled him.

Sure enough, he fished out two books.

I didn't have time to look at the ink paintings carefully, and stuffed them all into my Na Zi Ring.

Once you enter the Nazi Ring, it becomes your own and no one can dig it out!

Mo Hua was overjoyed.

Get the secret book of Meteor Fire Technique!

You're done!

This task has been more than half successful. All we need to do next is to find a way to trap the Fire Buddha to death...

Mo Hua secretly glanced at Fire Buddha, who was fighting with Gu Changhuai, with a hint of cunning in his eyes.

The bad water in my head keeps leaking out...