Infinite Demon God: How can I download it if I don't have enough data?

Mufosi Temple is located in the southern district of Huanyang City.

This ancient temple, which has withstood nearly a thousand years of wind and rain, is itself a living epic.

Although over the long period of time, some of the palaces and pavilions collapsed several times due to years of disrepair.

Although it has been rebuilt many times in later generations, its accumulated historical depth and cultural value remain extremely high.

It is also one of the few national key cultural relics protection units in the State of Yu.

The Mufo Temple sits majestically atop the mountain, attracting a constant stream of pilgrims and tourists, with the mountain paths always bustling with people.

At this moment, the sun rises, casting golden rays that spill down, while the morning mist still lingers.

Looking up from the foot of the mountain.

Then, atop the verdant, layered peaks, a cluster of golden tiles and vermilion eaves appeared and disappeared in the sunlight and thin mist, as if a sacred realm had descended upon the mortal world.

—Thump!

The next moment, a deep, resonant bell rang out from the mountaintop, its sound echoing throughout the mountains and fields.

On the winding stone steps, which resemble a dragon, tourists, like ants, slowly climb upwards.

Upon hearing the bell, some people clasped their hands together, closed their eyes, and prayed.

This mountain is not low to begin with, and its slope is quite steep.

Every so often you can see tourists resting with their walking sticks or leaning against railings along the way.

Some people who had climbed to the top early to watch the sunrise were chatting and laughing as they descended the steps.

On a protruding boulder by the roadside, a young couple was sitting side by side resting.

The two opened the snacks, unscrewed the bottle caps, and ate heartily to replenish their energy.

"This mountain is so high... my legs are trembling."

A boy with acne on his face wiped the sweat from his forehead and said breathlessly.

"Who told you not to exercise regularly? You're a grown man, and your stamina is even worse than mine. You've only climbed so far..."

The girl wearing round-framed glasses adjusted her glasses, glanced at her boyfriend, and spoke with a hint of disdain.

The boy opened his mouth, wanting to argue, but couldn't find a word to say, so he could only awkwardly swallow.

Just then, a commotion arose from the mountain path below.

The two looked in the direction of the sound and saw eight shirtless, strong men carrying a bamboo sedan chair, walking steadily and quickly uphill.

A slender young man with a buzz cut sat leisurely in the sedan chair.

"This is so awesome..."

The boy with acne couldn't help but whisper, his eyes filled with envy.

"I've already inquired about the sedan chair service; it's two thousand one way, four thousand round trip. Would you like to take it?"

The round-faced girl raised an eyebrow and asked.

The boy's expression froze.

It's not that I can't afford four thousand yuan, but spending that money to save on a section of mountain road is still painful.

"Never mind, never mind."

He shook his head and looked away.

But he still muttered something under his breath, as if trying to find an excuse for himself.

"The purpose of mountain climbing is to exercise the body. Taking a sedan chair is meaningless and a waste of money. There are many other good things to do with that money."

Most of the other tourists around were doing the same, either staring or whispering, their expressions revealing a hint of longing.

The person in the bamboo sedan chair was Hu Long.

Although he has recovered some of his strength, he is still far from being able to hike up mountains.

Since there's an easier way, why bother making things difficult for yourself?

These sedan chair carriers earn a hard-earned living, while he enjoys an easy life; it's a win-win situation.

The following men are the strongest sedan chair carriers he could find; you can tell just by looking at their physiques.

Of course, the price is also higher.

There were eight people in total, with four taking turns carrying it.

Therefore, the speed is not slow.

More than half an hour later.

Hu Long was carried by several people to the open space outside the Wooden Buddha Temple on the mountaintop.

"Handsome, we've arrived. Take your time."

The sedan chair was carefully lowered.

A burly man turned to Hu Long, who was sitting in the sedan chair, and said with a smile.

This person is extremely generous.

Carrying him this way is equivalent to three or four days of normal work. Plus, we take turns carrying him. Hu Long isn't heavy, so carrying him isn't tiring at all. Therefore, his attitude is naturally impeccable.

"Okay, wait here for me!"

Hu Long nodded.

Go forward.

"Okay, no problem! You can play first, and call us anytime if you need anything."

A man's voice sounded from behind.

Hu Long didn't linger; he merely glanced at it briefly before stepping directly across the threshold of the Wooden Buddha Temple.

The moment you step into the temple, a scent of fresh grass and wood mixed with the aroma of old wood hits you.

Looking up, the entire temple walls, corridors, and even the eaves are covered with dense, dark green vines and moss, making it almost impossible to see the original wood color.

Those plants grew wildly, twining and climbing.

However, upon closer inspection, one will find that among that deep green, there are occasionally one or two dark, charred spots.

Wooden Buddha Temple.

The reason it is called this is because the Buddha statues here are different from those in other temples, which are made of various metals, coated with copper lacquer, or carved from stone.

All the Buddha statues in this temple are made of wood.

As for the charred marks, they were from a fire that occurred here more than a hundred years ago, according to information Hu Long had found.

For this reason, although there is no entrance fee, it is forbidden to bring lighters and other flammable items.

After undergoing a medical check-up at the gate, Hu Long followed the flow of people into the building.

Although this wooden Buddhist temple cannot compare with those large temples, it is not small either. Built against the mountain, its area is roughly the size of three or four football fields.

The main buildings include the mountain gate, the Hall of Heavenly Kings, the Great Buddha Hall, and the pagoda.

As for the purpose of coming here, it is naturally to see if there is a way to solve the problem I have.

According to the information he found, Mufo Temple has always been exceptionally efficacious, with many miraculous events occurring there.

Even during the great fire a century ago, some people witnessed a blue light illuminating the night sky and suppressing the fire, which is why the Wooden Buddha Temple was able to be preserved.

Hu Long also found a photo from that time online.

Due to the limitations of technology at the time, the photo was in black and white and was taken late at night from a distance, making the image blurry and difficult to discern. It was unclear whether the bluish light was a natural phenomenon or something else.

But he was still prepared to come and try his luck.

Or you could encounter a master and download their skills from them.

Thinking this, as Hu Long walked forward, every time he brushed past a tourist, a silver light that only he could see would flash in his eyes.

Those are the skills these people possess.

[Target: Liu Liqing]

[Skill: Car Driving (Proficient)]

Size: 4MB (Status: Downloadable)

(Note: Has over ten years of driving experience, proficient in driving all types of cars, skilled in operation, and able to drive with ease.)

……

[Target: Wen Yue]

[Skills: None]

……

[Target: Huo Hai]

[Skill: Cooking (Proficient)]

Size: 2.5MB (Status: Downloadable)

(Note: Can skillfully cook home-style dishes...)

With more people, there are naturally more skills, but they are all ordinary skills. In addition, there are some rather "weird" skills.

Thinking of this, he looked at a young woman with a bun hairstyle, a slender figure, and a shy face who had just brushed past him.

[Target: Lu Zhuo]

[Skill: Male-to-Female Makeup Technique (Master)]

Size: 4MB (Status: Downloadable)

(Note: Mastering and applying women's makeup techniques can create a variety of makeup looks, from innocent and sweet to cool and elegant, achieving a highly natural androgynous effect that is difficult to detect without hands-on experience.)

The "woman" was originally taking a selfie and recording a video with her phone.

It seemed that he had noticed Hu Long's gaze from the side.

She tucked a strand of hair behind her ear, smiled shyly, and acted completely like a girl.

He didn't look like a man at all; he didn't even have an Adam's apple.

"What a talent!"

Hu Long sighed inwardly.

But she still managed to twitch the corners of her mouth and give a polite smile.

He turned his head, quickened his pace, and swiftly left the place.

……

Half an hour later.

Hu Long held three sticks of "merit incense" that were thicker than those of others.

Stand still in front of the gilded incense burner.

Smoke billowed, blurring the compassionate, downcast silhouette above.

He lowered his wrist and steadily inserted the incense stick into the burner, letting the red dot slowly gnaw at the sandalwood. Only then did he turn around and look at the blue-robed monk standing with his hands at his sides on the side of the hall.

The monk was young, with fair skin.

"Little Master."

Hu Long spoke, his voice low enough for the other person to hear clearly without disturbing the murmured chanting inside the hall.

"I wonder if the Abbot is at the temple today?"

"Amitabha!"

The monk, holding his hands together, slightly raised his eyelids and quickly scanned Hu Long.

From the designer clothes on her body to the custom-made shoes on her feet.