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The altar was ancient and grand, carrying something evil and strange.

A path of jade stone mountain path led directly through the altar.

On either side of the mountain path, two rows of demon devil statues knelt, their appearance ugly, but their faces contained piety.

Only the altar itself was empty…

There were no candle holders, no lamps, no offerings, and no objects of worship.

Only a rich and luxurious worship table.

On the worship table, there was a worship platform, which was also empty without a single thing.

It was unclear whether the altar hadn’t been completed, or if worship objects hadn’t been placed.

Or perhaps Fire Buddha knew the matter had been exposed, so he had removed the offerings, destroyed the tribute objects, and covered his tracks in advance.

“This Fire Buddha… too cautious…”

Mo Hua muttered softly.

“Also too stingy…”

He flipped everywhere again, discovering that only the unmovable fake mountains and demon devil statues remained; everything else was gone.

Spotlessly clean, as if a dog had licked it over…

Mo Hua was somewhat discouraged.

This Fire Buddha is truly stingy, actually leaving nothing for himself…

No spirit stones, no spirit tools, no Falling Fire technique secret methods.

Not even anything to “eat”…

He had stolen his home and stolen loneliness.

Mo Hua sighed.

This large altar has nothing to steal…

“What to do next?”

Going back, he was unwilling again.

Mo Hua furrowed his brow.

He suddenly turned his head and looked at the altar again.

The feeling this altar gave him was very familiar.

Mo Hua circled around the altar, looked two circles, and suddenly, as if possessed, jumped onto the altar and grandly sat on the worship platform.

In a trance, an ancient and sacred meaning descended upon his body.

In the depths of Mo Hua’s eyes, a trace of golden light, undetected by anyone, flashed.

The altar was magnificent and solemn.

The small figure of Mo Hua sat upright on it.

In front was a path of jade stone main road, with ferocious demons and devils on both sides bowing.

Bronze maze, barbarian mountain array.

Puzzle within puzzle, array within array, endless divine path profound, gathered at the center of the altar, “worshipping” Mo Hua’s honorable position.

Mo Hua blinked his eyes doubtfully.

He felt his divine sense seemed somewhat different.

But specifically how it was different, he couldn’t articulate…

Mo Hua lowered his head and looked.

This altar was clearly built by another “person,” but in a trance, he felt as if it was built just for him.

He sat very comfortably on the worship platform.

Moreover, his divine sense felt comfortable, and he somewhat wanted to eat offerings…

“Offerings…”

Mo Hua looked around.

None…

Not a single offering.

The altar was empty, empty, nothing.

Mo Hua sighed again.

His belly was hungry, but there was nothing to eat.

He suddenly somewhat experienced the bitterness of his “good friend” Yellow Mountain Lord, who had fallen lonely in the withered mountain broken temple, with no incense or worship, drinking rainwater from leaky roofs all day and eating stale steamed buns from who knows where.

“Have time again, bring some wine and meat, go to the broken temple to see Mountain Lord ba…”

It’s a fallen mountain god, no one visits, too pitiful.

Mo Hua thought for Yellow Mountain Lord, and also didn’t care whether Yellow Mountain Lord wanted to see him or not.

“Since there are no offerings on the altar, then forget it…”

Mo Hua didn’t find it convenient to sit for long, so he stood up and jumped down from the altar.

Just as he jumped down from the altar, Mo Hua was suddenly startled.

“Offerings…”

Why would I think of offerings?

Moreover…

What are my offerings?

He looked at the two rows of demon devil statues bowing in front, then turned his head to look at the empty worship platform, his expression momentarily thoughtful, followed by a fright at his own thoughts.

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

Now, the most important thing is still Fire Buddha’s Falling Fire technique!

If he couldn’t steal it now, this powerful forbidden technique would likely never be fated with him.

His purpose of improving the forbidden technique would also just fall through.

“Where exactly is the Falling Fire technique secret book…”

Mo Hua tried to calculate with heavenly mechanisms, fused heavenly mechanisms for divination, and deduced a bit about the altar.

But in the altar, there seemed to exist some ancient aura, covering the cause and effect of heavenly mechanisms, and Mo Hua couldn’t calculate anything.

“Heavenly mechanism divination doesn’t work…”

Mo Hua was somewhat regretful, then immediately realized that it wasn’t that heavenly mechanism divination didn’t work, but rather his own ability was insufficient.

Unable to deduce the cause and effect of the Falling Fire technique.

But Mo Hua’s intuition told him that the Falling Fire technique should be hidden within the altar.

“Where would it be hidden?”

Mo Hua furrowed his brow.

He jumped onto the altar again and began to carefully flip through, from the corner of the table, the edge of the table, the rim of the table, up to the worship platform.

Mo Hua checked everything, but found no trace of any array.

Just at this moment, Mo Hua only heard a “boom” sound from outside.

It seemed that something shocking had happened in the great hall.

Mo Hua was stunned for a moment.

“Have they decided the winner?”

“Or has Fire Buddha set another ambush?”

Just as Mo Hua was doubting, the entrance of the altar opened, and a powerful, scorching spiritual energy breath appeared.

This trace of breath was full of killing intent.

Mo Hua’s expression changed.

Fire Buddha!

He’s back!

Mo Hua immediately cast the five elements hidden trace technique, then skillfully flipped behind the altar, climbed to the top of a huge demon devil statue, using it to cover his body shape.

In less than a moment, Fire Buddha, with torn kasaya and pale face, returned.

His arm was covered in blood marks torn by wind blades.

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

“Damn that Gu Changhuai!”

“Sooner or later, the old man will peel your skin, burn your blood dry, burn your flesh to ashes, to vent the hate in my heart!”

“Damn…”

Fire Buddha walked towards the altar while angrily cursing.

There were no “people” in the four directions, and his heart was extremely angry, so he didn’t care about cultivation, nor did he wear that hypocritical Buddha law coat, his speech vulgar.

But in an instant, the killing aura on his body intensified.

Fire Buddha trembled all over, as if he couldn’t suppress the violent killing aura in his body, his lips were white, his breath was disordered, and his eyes were full of bloodshot threads.

He could only stop his steps, sit in meditation on the spot, simultaneously join his palms, and recite “Amitabha” in his mouth.

“My Buddha is compassionate, ferry me through my bitter disaster…”

“Worldly external things are all empty, all living beings cycle through life and death…”

“Even if countless people are killed, putting down the butcher knife will also lead to redemption…”

Fire Buddha “brainwashed” himself several times, finally calming down his mood, the killing aura converged on his body, his face expressionless, neither joyful nor sorrowful.

He slowly stood up again and continued to walk towards the altar.

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

“The great undertaking did not succeed, merit was lost at the last moment, please honorable master forgive my sin…”

“Ignorant evil people, not knowing the truth of the world, destroyed the great undertaking of the sacred hall…”

“They will pay the price…”

“But before this, this place will be sealed, and one day in the future, it will reappear in daylight, and offerings will be made to the honorable master again…”

“Honorable master forgive my sin…”

Fire Buddha kowtowed again.

Mo Hua listened silently from behind, his brows tightly furrowed.

What is honorable master?

Who is honorable master?

He still thought this was the altar of the “Great Wasteland Lord.”

Because he only knew this one evil god, the Great Wasteland Lord.

Is this honorable master another name for the “Great Wasteland Lord”?

Or another heaven demon?

Just as Mo Hua was doubting, he suddenly saw Fire Buddha lower his head and flip something on the ground.

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

The brick stone flashed slightly, and in Fire Buddha’s hand, a thick, ancient book appeared.

Mo Hua looked extremely shocked.

The Falling Fire technique secret method!

That ordinary brick stone is a storage space?

Mo Hua’s heart was bitter.

Careless!

Why didn’t he think of it just now?

He still thought Fire Buddha would hide things with arrays.

But he never thought that he didn’t use arrays, but simply used a storage brick stone to hide his secret book.

Mo Hua was helpless.

He just suffered a loss because his array level was too good.

He thought of using arrays to solve everything.

He didn’t understand the difficulties of these cultivators who were not proficient in arrays.

A good swimmer can drown, and a good array will also have negligence.

Mo Hua secretly took it as a warning.

Fire Buddha unfolded the Falling Fire technique secret book in front of Mo Hua. It was densely packed with records of various techniques and detailed illustrations.

Mo Hua looked on enviously.

It was a pity that with just this hurried glance, he couldn’t see clearly what was written in the secret book.

Mo Hua’s heart was very anxious.

This slight emotional fluctuation was instantly detected by Fire Buddha.

His heart was very suspicious, and having cultivated the killing aura, he was extremely sensitive to people’s joy, anger, and sorrow.

“Who?!”

Fire Buddha exclaimed.

Mo Hua immediately shrank his head, held his breath and concentrated.

Fire Buddha stood up, released his divine sense, and searched everywhere around the altar.

At first, Mo Hua was somewhat worried, but after a while, seeing Fire Buddha motionless, not even sweeping his divine sense nearby, he couldn’t help but feel doubt.

Mo Hua secretly raised his head to look and saw Fire Buddha with a face full of killing intent, searching everywhere.

But he only dared to search back and forth outside the altar, not daring to approach within a zhang of the altar.

As if this altar was an absolute forbidden ground.

Not only could he not step foot on it, he couldn’t even look at it, and his divine sense couldn’t peek either…

Mo Hua muttered in his heart:

“This Fire Buddha… is so afraid of me?”

“It’s just an altar, I sat on it and nothing happened…”

Mo Hua pondered a bit more, finding a reason for Fire Buddha.

Fire Buddha is in the demon cultivation ‘system’, and he wants to consider the face of this ‘honorable master’.

He is not a demon cultivator, he is outside the system, so he doesn’t need to manage these hierarchical respects and humilities…

Fire Buddha searched for a while, but found nothing.

Mo Hua’s hands and feet were originally clean.

What’s more, some key things on the four sides of this altar were all destroyed, so there was nothing that could expose him.

Fire Buddha furrowed his brow.

“Killing aura is disordered, so my suspicion is heavy…”

“Yes…”

Fire Buddha murmured, “This is the honorable master’s altar, it’s impossible for outsiders to touch it, nor will it tolerate others profaning it…”

“Yes…”

Fire Buddha gradually calmed down again.

He closed the Falling Fire technique secret book, originally wanting to tuck it into his embrace, but then thought, it’s better to put it back into that storage floor brick.

The next fight is inevitable.

Below the honorable master’s altar is the safest place.

After that, Fire Buddha sat down, took out a piece of fresh red blood flesh pill from his embrace, swallowed it, and slowly refined it.

His blood and flesh wriggled and restored little by little.

His breath also gradually became stronger.

Mo Hua’s heart was slightly cold.

What kind of pill is this exactly?

The restoration effect is so strong?

Evil pill?

What if he restores his strength in a short time, and Uncle Gu can’t beat him?

Uncle Gu won’t really be beaten to death by him, right…

The most important thing is, he’s staying here and not leaving, how can I steal his stuff?

“Have to think of a way to lure the tiger away from the mountain…”

Mo Hua sent a message to Gu Changhuai without thinking:

“Uncle Gu.”

Gu Changhuai: “Where are you? I don’t see Fire Buddha, you…”

Mo Hua: “I know where Fire Buddha is.”

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

“Where?”

Mo Hua: “The last mural in the great hall, the lower right corner, ten steps to the left, there’s a mountain path entrance, just push it open and you can come in…”

“After coming in, follow the mountain path, there are many forks, successively right, right two, right, left…”

“Keep going until the end, you will see the altar.”

“Fire Buddha is just healing inside the altar.”

Gu Changhuai opened his mouth, then thought of something, somewhat unbelievable:

“You’re not… also inside the altar, right?”

Mo Hua: “Yes, I’m just watching Fire Buddha swallow pills…”

Gu Changhuai’s scalp felt slightly numb.

This child is too brave!

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

But the situation was urgent, and Gu Changhuai had no way to ask carefully.

He immediately said: “You hide honestly, absolutely don’t get discovered, I’ll go in and catch Fire Buddha now.”

“You take the opportunity yourself, think of a way, sneak out…”

Mo Hua: “Um um.”

After that, Gu Changhuai didn’t reply, presumably he was rushing over.

Mo Hua just waited patiently.

After a quarter of an hour, a familiar, wild wind-like breath came from the distant entrance of the altar.

Mo Hua’s eyes brightened.

Fire Buddha, who was just sitting in meditation restoring, also detected it.

His expression was instantly shocked.

Gu Changhuai?!

How is that possible?

How could he find his way into this altar?

Among all the demon cultivators in the entire sacred hall, only he knew the location of this deepest altar.

No, the demon cultivators who initially built the altar also knew.

But these demon cultivators were without exception “silenced,” and even their corpses were not taken away to refine corpses, but directly thrown into the decaying river, melting into sewage.

This place of the altar is the core secret of the sacred hall.

It is an absolute secret, absolutely safe!

How did he, Gu Changhuai, a Si Dian Si of the Dao Court, find his way here?

Fire Buddha’s pupils shook, his thoughts numerous.

Moments later, his face was expressionless, and he slowly stood up.

“No matter what, anyone who knows about this altar… must die.”

“Even if I can’t kill him, I can’t let him approach and profane the altar…”

Fire Buddha’s eyes were fiery red, his kasaya scarlet, he urged his body method, turning into a dazzling fire light, and rushed towards Gu Changhuai.

Gu Changhuai also saw Fire Buddha.

He didn’t know where Mo Hua was, but as long as he held Fire Buddha, with Mo Hua’s cleverness, he would definitely find a way to slip away.

What’s more, he also wanted to just kill Fire Buddha at this place, completely eradicating this scourge!

The two met, no nonsense spoken, and instantly bombarded each other with wide open techniques.

Fire rain like crossbow arrows and wind feathers like blades fiercely collided and strangled each other, spiritual energy surged, and the light dimmed.

The surrounding mountain stones were blasted and shattered inch by inch.

And at the moment Fire Buddha left to welcome the battle with Gu Changhuai.

The long-awaited Mo Hua jumped down from the top of the huge demon devil statue, lightly landing on the altar that Fire Buddha respected as a god.

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

Mo Hua relied on memory, came to the brick stone where Fire Buddha hid things, his white tender small hand buckled three times, and with a pull of his divine sense.

Indeed, he fished out two books.

Mo Hua also didn’t have time to look carefully, he stuffed them all into his storage ring.

Once they entered the storage ring, they were his own things, and no one could take them out!

Mo Hua’s heart was overjoyed.

The Falling Fire technique secret book is in hand!

Great merit achieved!

This task has already succeeded by more than half, now he just needs to find a way to trap and kill Fire Buddha…

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

Bad ideas bubbled out of his head non-stop…

(End of this chapter)