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Standing on the top of the mountain, Yang Zhao felt a sudden cold all over her body, which made her whole body stiff, only her teeth were chattering.

She knew that this was a misunderstanding by the beautiful woman in black, so she quickly shook her head and waved her hands.

"Seniors misunderstood and misunderstood. We die for the most important thing. Tomb robbery has been illegal since ancient times. We still have the tradition of returning fallen leaves to their roots. The younger generation just wants to see the great monk. If he wants to go back before he dies, I will let you go." Give him a hand."

The eyes of the beautiful woman in black finally showed curiosity.

"Don't be ashamed, I've known him for so many years, I buried him, and now I won't let him touch his cemetery, how dare you, a little girl who has never masked her face, boast about Haikou?"

As soon as her mood eased, Yang Zhao's body warmed up.

"Senior, this junior is not sure, I just want to go and have a look. If he agrees, I will send him back to his hometown. If he doesn't want me, I will just worship one or two."

"Listen to what you said, little girl, you are quite confident."

The beautiful woman in black suddenly became excited.

"Well, if you, a little girl, can let that big monk open the tomb, I'll give you another good thing, how about it?"

"Senior, it's the junior who lost his temper."

It's a pity that there is nothing around her.

After a while Yang Zhao heard the voice of a big man.

Suddenly a black paper umbrella flew up from the sky and stopped in front of Yang Zhao and the others.

"Yes, thank you senior for teaching me, this junior will definitely practice more when I go back."

Yang Zhao took a while to react, she was flying behind the beautiful woman in black.

The beautiful woman in black still looked at her with disgust, so she took two steps back and distanced herself.

"Hey, I'm here, you fly up by yourself."

She swiped a water polo to rinse her mouth, washed her hands and face, pinched her fist with one hand and performed a cleansing technique on herself, and then turned around to look for the beautiful woman in black.

Yang Zhao shook his head again and again, but he only dared to complain in his heart.

Yang Zhaowen looked over and saw the beautiful woman in black standing on the top of a nearby mountain, she flew over on tiptoe.

It was a small dark bag covered with thick volcanic ash, no more than 20 centimeters high, with a gentle slope, not even a tombstone, very inconspicuous.

If it wasn't for the beautiful woman in black pointing her finger, Yang Zhao would have stepped on it unconsciously and wouldn't have stepped on it.

While talking, the beautiful woman in black smiled.

"You are still too weak, you have to practice diligently, understand?"

In this way, one black and one white, there was half a stick of incense, and the beautiful woman in black finally stopped.

Before Yang Zhao could finish speaking, the beautiful woman in black waved her sleeves and carried Yang Zhao away.

"Here, look, this is the tomb of the Great Monk."

It's a pity that she stuffed two bigu pills in the morning, and there was nothing in her stomach for her to vomit.

"There is indeed a record in the account book, seniors, go in, and remember to put the umbrella back when you come out."

"The last general is here. This place is a restricted area. Why do you come here, senior?"

"How could I have forgotten that she was only at the Foundation Establishment stage? Tsk, how can human beings be so weak, even my newborn son can't compare."

No, no, this sentence doesn't mean that, even the Buddha doesn't want to stay in this hell.

"What are you still doing stupidly? Let's go."

The Mountain Venerable's voice stopped for a while, as if he was going to check the ledger.

"Senior, you..."

The beautiful woman in black grabbed a black umbrella and opened it, and Yang Zhao followed suit and grabbed another black umbrella and put it on top of his head.

"I wanted to move this great monk when I heard the news, but who made this great monk stingy? After trying several times, he didn't let me move. This is probably what he said. hell."

As soon as the umbrella was opened, the sky suddenly darkened, and the scenery in front of Yang Zhao changed completely.

The weather here is sunny, the vegetation is green, the flowers are blooming like a piece of brocade, there are continuous green hills in the distance, the gurgling river is nearby, the birds and insects are singing and the leaves are ringing, it is a lively summer scene.

And the small river she just saw has turned into surging magma, and the magma flowed down from hundreds of craters, dyeing the earth black and red, and she even saw hundreds of magma lakes boiling.

There are no flowers, plants or trees here, and there are no animals, birds, fish or insects here. Yang Zhao and the others just stand here and look particularly awkward.

What a scene of hell!

Holding umbrellas, they stopped after a cup of tea, and the beautiful woman in black pointed to a small dark bunny on the ground.

"In the beginning, this place was a treasure land of geomantic omen. I picked it for the Great Monk. How could I know that hundreds of years ago, the ground pulse was disturbed, and the volcano from the Fengling Continent spread to this place, and immediately roasted the Great Monk's cemetery."

"Okay, don't be so rambunctious, let's go, I'll take you to find the great monk's cemetery."

"Senior, wait a moment."

The beautiful woman in black didn't have a good attitude towards others, including the principal of the kindergarten—Lao Fuxian, but she was somewhat polite to this Mountain Venerable.

It was said earlier that she cultivated too fast, but now she thinks that she is too slow, what Yang Zhao can say, she can only thank her.

It took a while for her to catch her breath and run the Sanqing Zhengyang Meridian to suppress the discomfort.

"I'm here to pay homage to my old friend, there should be a record in Shanzun's account book."

Seeing that her attitude was quite good, the beautiful woman in black didn't blame too much, but raised her voice and shouted.

The wind sent the sound out, and there were echoes in the valley.

"Senior, why is the great monk buried here? Can there still be bones buried here?"

"Thank you Shan Zun for your accommodation, I will come back as soon as I go."

Yang Zhao only felt black and white in front of her eyes, and the continuous changes in space made her chest tight, short of breath, dizzy, and her stomach churned up and down as if she was motion sick.

This is hell and no living things are welcome.

"Where is the mountain?"

The original wind and sun turned into dark clouds, and the original endless green hills became endless craters. Huge volcanic dust was sprayed into the sky by the earth, covering the sky like a dark night.

Yang Zhao quickly broke free from her hand, ran to a distance, and retched.

A pungent smell suddenly penetrated into her nostrils, and the cracking sound of Kakaka was deafening, and she suddenly felt as if the train had overturned.

Yang Zhao didn't know the series of movements of the beautiful woman in black. She squatted there and vomited faintly, and she had no intention of caring about him.

The beautiful woman in black watched her movements, and walked to the top of a nearby mountain in disgust, muttering.

Seeing her shocked look, the beautiful woman in black felt a little disgusted.

"It looks very simple." She couldn't say any other compliments against her conscience.

The smile on the face of the beautiful woman in black was even wider.

"However, it is also good for the volcano to come. I don't have to pull weeds every time I come back. It has been clean for hundreds of years, which saves me a lot of energy. If this monk doesn't have a vajra body, it is estimated that he will be roasted twice now. Erxiang."

After she finished speaking, she still smashed her mouth.

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