Following the guidance of the map, along the path leading to the depths of the Ten Thousand Tombs Mountains, and gently sniffing the slightly ** breath in the air, Chu Zihe's mood suddenly improved.

If nothing else, the reason is that the big and small monks behind him who are all over the mountains and fields are happy, and they keep sighing and sighing.

These are really two living treasures!

But what are these two monks doing in Tomb Creek, are they really going to subdue demons and eliminate demons? He still believes in the exclusive martial arts that Lin Danmo said, at least there is a basis, but if you want to say that there are demons and monsters in this world, don't talk about him, ninety-nine percent of the people don't believe it, if that's the case, the world won't be chaotic?

He knew that his destination was also Tomb Creek, where Wang Lao was leading the students to archaeology, and last night on the phone, Wang Lao described the map.

There are thousands of trails in the mountains of tens of thousands of tombs, but if there is no one to guide them, there is a good chance that they will be lost in the deep mountains, and listen to the ancient legends of the people in the town, and the people who have lost their traces in the tomb mountains have never survived, which is to cover the mountains with a mysterious veil.

Moreover, the coffins of the princes and generals of the past dynasties, dignitaries and ordinary people are sleeping in this quiet land, so far there is no definite conclusion in the archaeological community, why do the mountains of ten thousand tombs attract countless upper-class dignitaries to build the Yin Tomb in this building, as a place of eternal rest?

Now no one knows.

"Hey, that kind benefactor in front, when will we get to Tomb Creek, it's been two hours since we walked?" The little monk behind him covered the naked female wooden fish on his bald head, blocking some exposure to the noon sun, but the effect was not very obvious, the sweat gradually soaked through the clothes, and the face was gray when he climbed the mountains and mountains, and it looked like a little flower child.

The old monk was out of breath, snorting and panting, and he couldn't even say the sound of making fun of Chu Zihe, which was like two hours ago, the old monk was full of energy, and he actually shouted to be old and strong, and wanted to have a windward flow straight down 3,000 feet, but was stopped by the red-faced little monk, so he didn't make a big joke.

"Soon, soon, just follow me." In fact, Chu Zihe was also a little confused, after all, this 10,000 acres of mountains was his first time, looking at the map, the tomb stream was surrounded by mountains, it was easy to distinguish, it was estimated that it had not yet arrived, but looking at the rapidly falling sun, he was also a little uncertain.

He took out the small machine in his pocket, but found that there was no signal, and the anxious look on his face was invisibly revealed, and he happened to be caught by the old monk who was resting with squinted eyes.

"Okay, Chedan, we've been deceived by this man. Donor, it's still too late to turn back, and if you don't have good fruit to eat against us, did someone ask you to come to us as a guide, I said that the people in this town are all yin and yang, and this kid is a warm-hearted person, and he must be uneasy and kind. Che Dan, go to the wooden fish, knock him and let him not tell the truth! ”

The old monk jumped like thunder, and his body jumped up and down on the stone, very impulsive.

"Master, I think this little donor is also well-intentioned, this wooden fish, let's not knock it, besides, he is just an ordinary person, he can't bear it. He's just a junior college student, and he's coming to find his mentor for an archaeological internship in the field, you see, college students, how wise he is, he can be compared with the scholar of our Maha Temple, and I've never heard of the things he told me just now. ”

For some reason, the little monk Che Dan defended Chu Zihe, looking at his eyebrows dancing and the corners of his mouth fluttering, the old monk was so angry that he choked.

"You are stupid, he has the power of the Vajra Dragon Elephant, you haven't cultivated to that point, how can you see it with the naked eye, your master and I have opened the eyes of the sky, hum" The old monk was angry, and directly pointed at the little monk's nose and cursed, but he was reluctant to hit him, just lightly flicked a loud brain melon.

"Maha, Maha, how is this name so familiar, it seems that you have heard it somewhere? Oh yes, on the train, Maha, Northland Maha! Chu Zihe's originally anxious expression suddenly paused, and he vaguely remembered what Lin Danmo said to the ancestor of the Song family on the train.

"Grandpa Song...... I guess this action is inevitable...... However, I heard that the Lingnan pianists, the Yujia family of the West Lake, the Maha of the Northland, and the Zhuyuan of the South China Sea will all come to get a piece of the pie......"

He couldn't remember the others, but he remembered the Maha of the Northland very clearly, because he often looked through the archaeological materials and roughly knew the meaning of Maha as great wisdom and great enlightenment.

Some ancient tombs with burial antiquities, Buddhist sacrificial rituals, etc., will imprint Maha and other Buddhist wisdom, enlightenment and other Zen words on the Buddha vessels, and most of them are Sanskrit, so he is more familiar with this word, and he will remember it as soon as he hears it.

"You belong to the Northland Maha?" Chu Zihe exclaimed, but in an instant he felt that something was wrong.

The little monk quickly took off the wooden fish dragged on his head, and the naked woman on the wooden fish was facing him, the old monk raised the wooden staff in his hand horizontally, and directly stroked it with both hands, and a layer of sawdust fell down, revealing a metallic black, it seems that this wooden staff is actually heavy metal!

The old monk carried it in a circle, his face was straight, and his words turned cold.

"Little donor, where did you know that we belong to the Northlands? Who told you that? Who are you with? What is the purpose? Did you deliberately take the wrong path? If you can't tell the reason today, our master and apprentice will inevitably take you down and hand you over to the abbot to dispose of, no matter how much dragon elephant vajra power you have, you won't be able to pass our master and apprentice level. ”

Chu Zihe's eyes shrank, the little monk's wooden fish was quite weird, and the carved nude girl actually emitted a pink light, the old monk looked like a weak old man, and he was clearly a monk with infinite strength.

Nima, will pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger, am I just taking the wrong way, as for putting on such a big formation, is it still framed?

But should I put some words, the Lin family is going to the mountains of ten thousand tombs, so is the ancestor of the Song family, and there are other forces, what are the inextricable connections between these things?

Could it be related to the mysterious mission in Lin Danmo's mouth?

It's bad, Wang Lao and a few classmates are now in the Ten Thousand Tombs Mountains, so they won't be implicated in this matter, right?

Probably not, they don't know martial arts, they just do academic research, they shouldn't!

Chu Zihe was secretly anxious in his heart, he related the train, Qingshui Villa and what happened today, and the arrow faintly pointed to the place of the Ten Thousand Tombs Mountains, and this place has long been no one to play, but it is this internship, and all those who should have come and those who should not have come have come.

For example, the two monks in front of him who were glaring angrily.

"Great monk, Che Dan, what do you want to do. I just heard an old man on the train with a cane of golden silk nanmu talking about the scenery of Maha in the north, and my heart was more yearning, so I said it in surprise. He said that there are desert lonely smoke, the long river and the yen, the beautiful scenery and legends of poplar, if you still doubt me, give, this is a hand-drawn map, you see for yourself, if I deceive you, I can swear that I don't know you, if you break the oath, let the heavens punish me, let the earth destroy me, I will never frown! ”

Chu Zihe was righteous and awe-inspiring, and directly put out the most hateful words, because he knew that Buddhism was the most about the reincarnation of cause and effect, and the retribution of good and evil

The heaviest oaths, do not believe they do not believe.

Moreover, he also focused on accenting a few words such as golden silk nanmu and old man, to see if he could confuse them?

Besides, Chu Zihe himself really didn't know this living treasure master and apprentice before.

The old monk and the little monk stared wide-eyed, looking at the hand-drawn map thrown by Chu Zihe, the two thought about the mountain road when they came, and gradually put down the treasure in their hands, and it seemed that their vigilance had been lifted.

"Could it be him? This old immortal is still the same, and he dares to shout about such an important matter, and he will fuck his mother when he meets......" Chu Zihe was originally close to him, coupled with his enhanced sense of hearing, his ears clearly heard the old monk muttering and grinning.

Sure enough, they knew the ancestor of the Song family!