When the master was done, he walked over while lifting his pants, stared at the northern sky, and muttered, "What ...... player?"

"Boss, is this weird winter thunder related to the Living Buddha of Pandan?"

Master nodded, with a solemn look on his face, staring at the dense dark clouds in the northern sky, and then stretched out his finger and pointed to a mountain to the north of Minzhulin Temple.

The mountain is not very high, but it is certainly not close, and the lookout mountain runs dead horses, but fortunately, we have a jeep.

Quickly got in the car, the master drove by himself, let me sit in the co-pilot, Xiaohu was in the back, Master's face was not good-looking, pale, and sweat could be seen oozing from his forehead, just drove like this, and didn't speak, I was infected by him, and I was also very nervous

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