The Buddhist monk sighed, and his tone became a little vicissitudes. He had been in this dark place for thousands of years, and no one had anyone to communicate with. Being able to complain about his heart today also made him vomit out these thousands of years of depression.

"Listen, if you want to find the tomb of the pharaoh, you must have a ghost relic. This ghost relic is the key to open the door of the mausoleum, otherwise you will not be able to enter even if you have great ability. ”

The Buddhist monk's voice was a little serious, he couldn't go to that area, so he was imprisoned here. That person is too ruthless by nature.

"This ghost relic is on you......"

Miao Qingqing and Chenshen gritted their teeth and said stupidly. This can't help but make the Buddhist monks suspicious, how do they know that the ghost relics are in his hands?

However, the Buddhist monk didn't think much about it, and his body emitted a divine light, and then a black pebble-like bead revealed his flesh and fell into the hands of the dust ginseng.

"This is the Ghost Relic?"

Dust ginseng held the pebbly-flat and smooth bead and looked at it carefully. The bead was pitch black and emitted a black glow. However, this black light brings down the sacredness, purity and simplicity that is unique to Buddhism.

"This ghost relic is the rarest type of relic, and according to legend, this relic is a powerful ghost that has been influenced by the Dharma and is conceived from the body. ”

The Buddhist monk explained while constricting the light. Hearing this, the dust ginseng was even more surprised, such a heavy yin qi as a powerful ghost can actually become a Buddha. The world is really full of wonders.

The two of them observed the ghost relics, full of joy, but the Buddhist monks were a little reluctant. Originally, if he hadn't gotten this precious relic by chance, he wouldn't have gone all the way to the tomb and been imprisoned here.

All gains and losses have their own fixed numbers, which is the so-called cause and effect of Buddhism.

"Dare to ask the monk, where is the entrance to the ruins of the pharaoh's mausoleum?"

Miao Qingqing snatched the ghost relic, blinked her eyes again, and asked excitedly. Now that you have the key to open the mausoleum, you must also know the entrance to the mausoleum.

"Are you really going to go? Where is it too dangerous, if you are not an immortal, you don't dare to set foot on it, with your strength, you will die for a lifetime." ”

The Buddhist monk hesitated for a while, still a little uncertain. That place, it's terrifying, it's a cursed place. At the beginning, before he opened the mausoleum, he was abolished and imprisoned here.

If he hadn't regained the Dharma and survived with the help of the Boundless Dharma, I am afraid that he would have become one of the thousands of corpses and bones.

"Monks should also know that all the laws of Buddhism are in one fate. Today's events are also due to the word. Therefore, this pharaoh's mausoleum is also destined to ......"

The dust ginseng is so mysterious and confused. This sentence can't help but make the Buddhist monks think that it is the way,

"At the very bottom, there is a well, through which we reach the entrance to the mausoleum. ”

The two of them were also overjoyed when they heard the news, but Chen Shen looked at the lonely Buddhist monk, and felt a little sympathetic for a while.

"Why don't you go to the mausoleum with us, maybe I can take you out......"

Unbeknownst to him, the meat monk just smiled and refused.

"I can't go to that place, and that place is not something that anyone can go into. As for going out, forget it, since it's no longer the Immortal Gu Era outside, what can you do if you go out?"

"Let the poor monks be buried here for a long time, meditate and practice the boundless Dharma, maybe one day I can truly become a Buddha in Nirvana, and then transcend this area. ”

Dust Ginseng was about to persuade again, but suddenly fell silent. The era in which he lived has been destroyed, even if he goes out, it will only increase his sadness, so let him be buried here for a long time, after washing, maybe one day he can really become a generation of monks.

"Senior, then let's go......"

The two knelt down a few times towards the meat Buddha to show their respect, although they didn't have a good impression of him before, but at this time they were a little more sad and remembrance.

This should be the case for a true monk. Compared with those sanctimonious monks, although the meat monks eat meat and drink wine, they completely occupy the Dharma in their hearts.

This is just as he said, wine and meat pass through the intestines, and the Dharma remains in the heart. That's the highest realm.

The two of them didn't linger any longer, kicked the soles of their feet, levitated straight up, and then prayed sincerely towards the black hole dozens of feet deep, and the dust ginseng threw down all the Yaochi spirits on his body.

"Good luck, little one, but I have something for you too......"

Below the black hole, the voice of the Buddhist monk came again, and then a scroll levitated and fell into the hands of the dust ginseng. And I saw that it was written,

"Fudo Myoking's Mantra"

Dust ginseng didn't have time to participate in research, so he hugged his fists and thanked him for being included in the Yunling Cave Heaven. Then, the two nodded, exerted their spiritual power, and buried the black hole with broken bones.

Gradually, the light of the Buddha was slowly buried, and soon, the golden ghost river returned to silver, and the flesh monk was buried in the ground again, but he devoted himself to practicing Buddhism.

"I also wish you one day to truly become a Buddha in Nirvana......"

The two were silent for a long time, and then bowed respectfully. This area can be so peaceful, and the meat monk has contributed a lot. Such a Buddhist monk can truly be called a high monk.

Sneaking all the way down, the two soon reached the lower reaches of the Ghost River. There is nothing special about this place, but according to the Buddhist monks, there is a well hidden at the bottom of this area. Just walk through this well to reach the entrance to the mausoleum.

The two of them took a deep breath, and then used their spiritual power bombardment, digging for several hours, reaching a depth of 100 zhang, and finally found a well.

The color of the well turned gray, hazy, like faded ink. Moreover, the water of the ghost river does not flow close to it at all, which is very strange.

The mouth of the well is a quaint stone cast, which looks ordinary, but it is carved with strange words. Even Miao Qingqing couldn't understand these words.

The two of them took a deep breath, then clenched the treasure in their hands and plunged into it.

The passage at the bottom of the well is not wide, and even surprisingly small, and can only accommodate one person. Dust ginseng and Miao Qingqing went one after the other, sneaking away like drilling a dog hole.

Although the waterway is small, it is unusually narrow and long, and the two of them drilled in it for a long day before they found the outlet.

However, the two of them couldn't help but be surprised that there were no living creatures in this waterway, not even the slightest breath of life, like a pool of stagnant water.

"Exported to ......"

Dust ginseng greeted Miao Qingqing behind him, and then jumped towards the light source.

Finally, the two of them got out of the waterway, relieved.

"Is this the tomb of the pharaoh?"