"I heard from a sin cultivator's mouth that he said that Fire Buddha knew a very powerful fire-type magic. Within a radius of hundreds of miles, no one was his opponent..."

Gu Changhuai's eyes were sharp and he looked straight at the ink painting.

The ink painting's eyes were like water, deep and unconscious, with a calm look.

Gu Changhuai frowned and asked, "Which sinful practice?"

Mo Hua shook his head, "I don't know you. I occasionally encountered it. After eavesdropping on a few words, they left. I am a little monk, but I dare not chase you..."

Gu Changhuai obviously disbelief, with a serious expression and silent expression.

Mo Hua looked at his words and expressions and asked in a low voice: "Uncle Gu, this Fire Buddha is very powerful? Have you had a marriage with you?"

Gu Changhuai was stunned. Seeing Mo Hua's curious expression and tone, it did not seem to know the past, nor did it seem to have had an intersection with Fire Buddha. Then he slowly breathed a sigh of relief, but his brows frowned even tighter.

"This is not something you should ask about."

Gu Changhuai seemed to remember something about the past, and was in a bad mood and a little stiff tone.

I knew that there must be a story here.

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

Mo Hua didn't force him. He thought silently in his heart and then asked someone else for a look.

Although Gu Changhuai couldn't see through the ink paintings, he knew that even if he didn't tell him, he would continue to inquire.

Gu Changhuai sighed.

The person who kills too much is a taboo.

If Mo Hua really has a bad identity and is planning to the Shangguan family and Yuer, that would be fine.

I was peeking at the secret of Fire Buddha, but I was unlucky and hit the Fire Buddha's hand and died.

But if he really just happened to pass by and save Yuer, he would be Yuer's benefactor.

If you don’t explain it clearly and kill him, it’s a sin.

What's more, he was a little older and had only lived for more than ten years, and it would be a pity if he had lost his life in vain.

Gu Changhuai hesitated for a long time before sighing:

"These things shouldn't be told to you..."

"But I'm afraid you don't know the world is so good that you can ask for it rashly, involve it, provoke people you shouldn't provoke, and give up your life in vain..."

The ink painting was very surprised, "Who is this Fire Buddha?"

Gu Changhuai's eyes were slightly condensed, "He is a vicious evil cultivator."

Mo Hua felt a little nervous in her heart, "Golden Pill?"

"Later stage of foundation building."

Mo Hua frowned, "Can't you catch it in the later stage of foundation building...?"

Gu Changhuai sighed: "The Fire Buddha is cautious by nature and has always been with the second-grade state realm. He has a profound cultivation and extremely strong magic..."

"Daoting has encircled and suppressed many times..."

"But this villain is cunning and has ruthless means. He relies on the power of magic to kill all directions. Under the foundation building, there are almost no monks, and he is his opponent."

"Even if the Jindan cultivator is mobilized, if the Heavenly Dao cannot use the Jindan natal magic weapon, he can win him, but he cannot kill him..."

"Once he is let go, he will disappear for a while, and when the limelight passes, he will come out and kill people again..."

...

The ink painting is roughly understood.

The third-grade Jindan Diansi of Daotingsi has no time to arrest him. Even if he is arrested, it is difficult to kill him if he is restricted by the laws of heaven.

The second-rank steward will be killed if he goes to catch him...

Mo Hua said: "Is the extremely powerful magic of Fire Buddha a 'forbidden technique'?"

Gu Changhuai's eyes narrowed, but when he thought that Mo Hua was a disciple of the Taixu Sect, he should know more or less about the "forbidden art".

"Not bad." Gu Changhuai nodded, "It's a forbidden technique..."

"But the spells he practiced were incomplete 'forbidden arts'."

"After practicing this 'forbidden technique', blood and energy become restless due to fire, and the mind and nature are tyrannical and bloody."

"This kind of murderous intent cannot be suppressed..."

"Therefore, this evil beast... is often caused by liver fire evil, and is used indiscriminately to kill, kill innocent people, and to vent the desire to kill..."

"No one knows how many monks have been burned by him with magic and died in pain so far..."

Gu Changhuai's eyes showed a strong murderous intent, and his right fingers were clenched white.

"This kind of evil beast is cut into pieces, and it is not worth mercy to die..."

The ink painting is a little stunned.

This was the first time he saw Uncle Gu's hatred and murderous appearance.

Mo Hua comforted him: "Uncle Gu, don't worry, the net of heaven is vast and sparse without any leakage. Such a villain will definitely die without a place to bury!"

A look of self-deprecating expression appeared on Gu Changhuai's face.

"The net of heaven is vast and sparse without leaking..."

He was in a state of emotion and wanted to say something, but his expression suddenly changed. Then he realized that he had said too much to the little devil Mo Hua without realizing it...

Some things shouldn't be told at all!

"Okay, let's not talk about it." Gu Changhuai brushed his sleeves and warned again:

"I said this to make you understand that Fire Buddha is very dangerous. You are a young monk who is still stinky, don't ask around."

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

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

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

Gu Changhuai was so angry that he had toothache that he wanted to pull the ears of the ink painting, "Why is it getting old after more than one hundred? I am a golden elixir, over one hundred years old, very young!"

"Okay, OK."

Mo Hua comforted her and muttered silently in her heart, "You are over 100 years old and are still young, then am I still a child..."

Mo Hua thought about it and then quietly asked about the Fire Buddha.

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

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

Gu Changhuai didn't want to say it.

Ink painting will understand.

"No..."

"Will the Dao Tingsi give the sect anger to the Buddha?"

Gu Changhuai still didn't say anything.

But Mo Hua saw the answer from his ugly face:

"Won't."

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

“It looks like it will be very expensive…”

"Is there any accomplice of Fire Buddha..."

"It's probably true, otherwise it would be impossible to escape from the Daotingsi's roundup..."

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

"It seems to be..."

...

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

Gu Changhuai finally couldn't help it, picked up the ink painting and walked out, "Hurry back to the sect and practice well, don't ask if there are any..."

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

"I'm going to wait for my senior sister!"

"I still have a mission!"

"You can only go back after catching the flower-picking thief!"

Gu Changhuai had no choice but to throw the ink painting in the front hall and instructed:

"You're here to wait, don't bother me."
To be continued...