I run a travel agency in the cultivation world

Seeing the beautiful woman in black over there explaining things to others, Yang Zhao turned around and squatted down to explain the dangers of this activity to these little bean monks again in Chinese.

"Everyone, here I would like to advise you once again. Although the machine bean has been tested many times, it is confirmed to be safe. But this time is different. You are the second batch of creatures that have encountered such explosive combat power."

The first batch were the Xiaodoumen from the two biology departments.

"All the risks in it are unknown. So if you want to quit, you can contact me. Don't worry, as long as you want to quit, I guarantee that no one can threaten you."

Now the channel of communication between the two worlds is in Yang Zhao's hands. She has this right and the ability to decide whether the experimenters will go or stay.

It's just that most of the time, she is unwilling to exercise this right, and the country is rich and the people are strong. The policy is always gentle, and she has always been active in her comfort zone.

Yang Zhao is sure that there are many people in China who are studying her character, and they may continue to do so.

The two hundred Xiaodou monks were all silent, and no one spoke after a while.

Seeing that no one spoke, Yang Zhao didn't force himself: "When you feel like quitting, you can tell me at any time."

At this moment, a little bean man stood up with his hands clasped together and sang the Buddha's name.

His attitude was gentle and polite: "The Lord's order, I will not dare to neglect."

Yang Zhao turned to Shu Li and said, "Then I will trouble you to take care of them in the future."

However, this great monk who had never masked his face turned out to be a dead man.

"Senior, where are you taking me?"

The beautiful woman in black over there looked at the movement here and didn't speak. She didn't smile until the golden light appeared on the monks again, and pointed to the young man beside her.

But it was only a moment before the beautiful woman in black looked away.

"As for the monk, he died. He died a thousand years ago, and he was buried under the grave I found for him."

The beautiful woman in black ignored her, and Brick said something to Junzhou Lake below.

Yang Zhao hurriedly picked up the bag: "Thank you for the reward, senior."

A look of disgust on the face of the beautiful woman in black

Since she came here, she has never met a living fellow from her hometown.

"Amitabha."

"Thank you sir."

"I said I would give you benefits, what do you want?"

"It's so unpleasant, you stand still, I'll take a look at you."

"senior?"

The beautiful woman in black fumbled in her bosom, took out a Qiankun bag with a dark green embroidered black animal head, and handed it to her.

"Anyway, whether you want to stay or leave, I don't force it. I will support you. I may not be able to visit you every day in the future. You must be careful in everything, and the most important thing is to save your life."

"Yang Zhao, from now on, let him take over all these traction beans."

Disappointment swept Yang Zhao's heart, why did he cooperate with the beautiful woman in black so much?In addition to biological research to detect the enemy's situation, what's more important is that this kind of cultivation and understanding of monks is definitely a person of advanced cultivation, and even a person of advanced cultivation is not easy to die.

Yang Zhao said humbly: "Naturally, what the seniors give and the juniors take, there is no reason for the juniors to pick and choose."

"Hmph." The beautiful woman in black flicked her sleeves again, Yang Zhao felt his head go blank, and his eyes lit up again, and she and the beautiful woman in black were already standing on the top of a mountain.

The beautiful woman in black didn't talk too much, and asked Yang Zhao straight to the point.

Yang Zhao listened quietly to her evaluation of him, not daring to speak casually.

Yang Zhao translated a sentence, and the monks of Xiaodou here all recited the Buddha's name
"Amitabha."

"In terms of cultivation, your speed is already very fast. If I help you, I will hurt you. So if you want to say something, I don't have the patience to waste time with you on this kind of thing."

Yang Zhao said respectfully: "Yes, I will obey my senior's orders."

The beautiful woman in black: "As for the bow and arrow, I'll have someone look through them when I get home. If I find them, I'll ask someone to bring them to you."

"You are restrained, and you don't need many things, but your cultivation base is too low, and I don't have any bows and arrows that you can use. I will give you this storage bag first!"

"Old Fuxian, I have entrusted my son to you. If there are any problems, be careful that I have chewed your bones."

"Amitabha, the benefactor is too worried. The risks mentioned by the benefactor have been repeatedly emphasized to us before we came. Even if I had doubts before I came, I am not willing to give up after seeing this world."

The young man came over and politely introduced himself to Monk Xiaodou: "I'm in Xiashuli, please take care of me in the future."

"Almsgiver, although I am studying Buddhism, I didn't believe in the existence of gods and Buddhas before. Buddhas are sentient beings, Buddhas are all things, and I am Buddha. But this world tells me that there are really people who can cultivate great wisdom, great freedom, and great dharma. Strength. There is really someone who can become a body with five phases, and the little monk yearns for it, and he will never regret it after a hundred deaths."

Yang Zhao licked his lips and said, "I'm missing a bow and arrow and a large Qiankun bag. Besides, I also want to ask how you know the monk. Is the master you know still alive?"

Yang Zhao felt that her bright eyes seemed to have turned into dazzling suns, the rays of light passing through her flesh and bones, illuminating herself with nowhere to hide, a strange sense of crisis mixed with shame burst out from her heart .

"It's really a luxury. Such a small person has incense to support his cultivation, and you are cruel enough to yourself. Whichever way you go is not easy."

An ethereal voice came up from the lake: "I'm afraid your teeth will not be sharp enough to leave my territory."

She flicked her sleeves as she said, Yang Zhao only felt that his eyes went dark, and when he opened his eyes, he was already in the sky.

The beautiful woman in black over there was a little annoyed: "Okay, Yang Zhao will follow me."

Yang Zhao looked at the two hundred monks chanting the Buddha's name in shock, a faint golden light emerged from them, which was particularly eye-catching under the reflection of the heavy snow and the water surface.

"Senior, can you tell me how the great monk died?"

A look of nostalgia appeared on the face of the beautiful woman in black: "How else can I die? He was hunted down! When I found him, his golden body became a sieve, and his soul was gone. As I said a long time ago, with his The character of preaching at every turn will definitely not die. I was young in those years and I couldn't beat him. If I could beat him, he would have died a long time ago."

It seems that these two people have a deep friendship. When the great monk died, the beautiful woman in black went to find him and buried his body.

Yang Zhao asked again: "Senior, can you tell me where the great monk is buried?"

The beautiful woman in black raised her eyebrows: "Why, what's the use of inquiring about it? You still want to go to the tomb? That man is very mean. Since I buried him, no one can open that cemetery, even if I give it to him. The same goes for the buried ones."

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