MTL - Asking About Longevity

Chapter 653 God’s Position (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.

It’s just on the altar, but it’s empty…

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

There is only one magnificent altar table.

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

I don’t know that the altar was not built and no offerings were put on it.

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

 Bronze maze, wild mountain formation.

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

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

“This Fire Buddha… is too cautious…”

 Mysteries within mysteries, arrays within arrays, endless mysteries of the divine way, gathered in the center of the altar, "enshrined" in the ink-painted throne.

 He suddenly looked back at the altar.

And my consciousness is soothing, I kind of want to eat sacrifices...

This altar gave him a very familiar feeling.

　　I stole my own home and felt lonely.

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

Mo Hua frowned.

 The altar is glorious and solemn.

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

Mo Hua is a little discouraged.

Mo Hua looked around.

On the altar, there was nothing.

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

Mo Hua sighed.

 If you want to go back, you won’t be willing to do so.

 There was not a single sacrifice.

No…

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

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

Mo Hua blinked in confusion.

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

 “It’s too stingy…”

 The small ink painting sits on it.

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

 “Sacrifice…”

 Clean, as if licked by a dog...

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

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

Mo Hua whispered.

Mo Hua sighed again.

“Bring some wine and meat when you have time, and go to the ruined temple to see the tiger...”

 I am hungry, but have nothing to eat.

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

Mo Hua looked down.

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

 There’s not even anything to “eat”…

 “What to do next?”

It is a poor mountain god, no one cares about it, it is too pitiful.

Mo Hua only cares about Huangshan Jun and doesn’t care whether Huangshan Jun wants to see him or not.

“Since there are no sacrifices on the altar, let’s forget it…”

Mo Hua was not comfortable sitting 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 all these impolite thoughts in his heart.

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

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

His own purpose of improving the forbidden technique was in vain.

“Where is the secret book of Meteor Fire Technique…”

The ink paintings try to use the secrets of heaven to deduce the altar.

 But there seemed to be some ancient atmosphere in the altar, covering up the cause and effect of heaven, and the ink painting could not calculate anything.

 “Tianji’s calculations don’t work…”

Mo Hua felt a little regretful, but 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 deduce the cause and effect of the Meteor Fire spell.

But Mo Hua’s intuition is 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, starting from the corner, edge, edge of the table, all the way to the altar above.

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

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

 It seems that something surprising 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?”

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

This breath is full of evil spirits.

 Ink 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 cover his body.

In just a moment, the fire Buddha came back with his cassock broken and his face pale.

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

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

 “Fuck Gu Changhuai!”

"Sooner or later, I will skin you, 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.

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

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

The Fire Buddha was trembling with fear and seemed unable to suppress the violent evil spirit 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..."

 “The external things in the world are all 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.

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

 “The great cause has not been accomplished and the success has fallen short. Please forgive me, Lord...”

 “Ignorant and evil people, who do not know the truth of the world, ruin 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 in the sky, and sacrifices will be offered to the Lord..."

 “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 this was the altar of the "Lord of the Wilderness". Because he only knows one evil god, the Lord of the Wilderness.

This lord is another name for the "Lord of the Wilderness"?

 Or other demons?

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

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

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

Mo Hua looked shocked.

Meeting Fire Technique!

That ordinary piece of brick is a storage space?

Mo Hua feels bitter in his heart.

 Too careless!

 Why didn’t I think of it myself?

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

But he never expected that he would not use the formation, but simply use a storage brick to hide his secret book.

 Ink painting is helpless.

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

 Think of using formations to solve everything.

  Did not 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 forming will also be sparse.

Mo Hua secretly took a 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 could not clearly see what was written in the secret book.

Mo Hua was very anxious.

 This emotional fluctuation was instantly noticed by Fire Buddha.

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

"who?!"

 The Fire Buddha said in shock.

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

 The 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 the Fire Buddha did not move at all, 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, searching around.

 But he only dared to search back and forth outside the altar, and did not dare to get even one foot away from the altar.

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

Not only can’t you step in, 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 afraid?”

 “It’s just an altar, it’s okay for me to sit on it...”

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

Fire Buddha belongs to the demon cultivator's "system", so 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.

 Ink handwriting is inherently clean.

What's more, some key items around the altar have also been destroyed, and there is nothing left to leave behind.

 The Fire Buddha frowned.

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

"Yes…"

fire Buddha murmured, "This is the altar of the Lord. It is impossible for outsiders to get involved, and it will not be allowed to be desecrated by others..."

"Yes…"

 The Fire Buddha gradually calmed down again.

He put the secret book of Meteor Fire Technique 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.

 Under the altar of the Lord is the safest place.

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 is squirming and recovering little by little.

 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 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..."

 Ink painting: "I know where the Fire Buddha is."

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

"where?"

Ink painting: "The mural at the end of the main hall, in the lower right corner, ten steps to the left, there is an entrance to the mountain road, you can enter by pushing it..."

“After coming in, walk along the mountain road. There are many forked roads, followed by right, second right, right, left…”

 “Go all the way to the end and you will 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?”

 Ink painting: "Here, I am watching the fire and the Buddha is taking 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 is extremely urgent, and Gu Changhuai has no way to inquire further.

He immediately said: "You just hide and don't get discovered. I'll go in and catch the Fire Buddha."

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

 Mo Hua: “Yeah.”

 Gu Changhuai didn't reply after that, 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.

 He looked shocked for a moment.

Gu Changhuai? !

How can it be?

How could he find himself at 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.

However, all these demonic cultivators were "sealed", and even the corpses were not taken for refining, but were directly thrown into the rotten river and melted into sewage.

The altar is the core secret of the temple.

 It is absolutely confidential and absolutely safe!

How did Gu Changhuai, a Taoist official, find his way here?

 The Fire Buddha's pupils trembled and his thoughts were abounding.

 After a moment, he stood up slowly with an expressionless face.

“Anyone who knows about this altar will die.”

 “Even if you can’t kill him, you can’t let him get close, it’s a desecration of 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 a word, and instantly they were blasting away with spells.

 The rain of fire like crossbows and the wind feathers like blades violently collided with each other, strangled, spiritual power surged, and the light flickered.

 The surrounding rocks were blown into pieces.

 The moment the 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 Huo 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.

 As expected, he fished out two books.

I didn’t even have time to take a closer look at the ink paintings, so I stuffed them all into my Na Zi Ring.

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

Mo Hua was overjoyed.

Get the secret book of Meteor Fire Technique!

 It’s done!

This task has been more than half successful. The next step 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...

 (End of this chapter)