Chapter 159, The Graveyard

Yang Zhao stood on the top of the mountain, feeling a sudden cold all around her, freezing her whole body stiff, and only her teeth were shivering.

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

"The seniors misunderstood and misunderstood, we died as a big man, and tomb robbery has been a crime since ancient times, and we still have the tradition of returning to the roots, and the younger generations just want to see the great monk, if he intends to go back before he dies, I will help him."

The beautiful woman in black finally had a look of curiosity in her eyes.

"I'm not ashamed, I've known him for so many years, he was still buried by me, and now his cemetery won't let me touch it, you dare to boast about this little girl who has never been masked?"

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

"The seniors are good, the juniors are not sure, they just want to go and see, if he allows me, I will send him home, if he doesn't want me to only worship one or two."

"Listen to what you mean, little girl, you're quite confident."

The beautiful woman in black suddenly became excited.

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

"Senior, you ......"

Before Yang Zhao could finish speaking, the beautiful woman in black waved her big sleeves and left with Yang Zhao.

"Okay, don't be long-winded, let's go, I'll take you to the graveyard of the great monk."

Yang Zhao only felt that the 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 churning up and down, as if she was suffering from motion sickness.

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

Yang Zhao hurriedly broke free of her hand, ran into the distance with a rolling belt, and retched.

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

"How did I forget that she was only in the foundation period, tsk, how can human beings be so weak, even my newborn son can't compare."

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

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

It took her a long time before she took a breath and ran the Sanqing Zhengyang Sutra to suppress this discomfort.

She summoned a water balloon to rinse her mouth and wash her hands and face, and performed a cleaning operation on herself with one hand, and then turned around to find the beautiful woman in black.

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

The wind and sun here are beautiful, the grass and trees are verdant, the flowers are like brocade, the distance is the continuous green hills, the near is the murmuring river, the birds and insects are chirping, the leaves are ringing, a lively scene in summer.

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

When Yang Zhao heard the prestige, he saw that the beautiful woman in black was standing on the top of a nearby mountain, and she flew over on tiptoe.

"Seniors, it's the juniors who have lost their temper."

The beautiful woman in black still looked at her with some disgust, and took two steps back to distance herself.

"You're still too weak, do you have to be diligent in cultivation?"

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

"Yes, thank you for the teachings of the seniors, and the juniors will practice diligently when they go back."

Seeing that her attitude was very good, the beautiful woman in black didn't blame too much, but shouted loudly.

"Where is the mountain?"

The wind sent the sound out, and there was an echo in the valley.

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

"The last general is here, this place is a forbidden area, what is the matter with the predecessors here?"

The beautiful woman in black did not have a good attitude towards others, including the kindergarten director ---- Lao Fuxian, but she was a little polite to this mountain honor.

"I'm here to worship my old friend, and it should be recorded in Shanzun's account book."

"Wait a minute, senior."

The Shanzun's voice stopped for a long time, as if he had gone to the ledger.

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

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

"Thank you Shanzun for being accommodating, I'll go back as soon as I go."

The beautiful woman in black grabbed a black umbrella and opened it, and Yang Zhao also grabbed another black umbrella and held it above her head.

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

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

The original wind and sunshine turned into black clouds, the original continuous green mountains became endless craters, and huge volcanic dust was sprayed into the sky by the earth, covering the sky as if it were night.

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

What a hellish sight it is!

There are no flowers and trees here, and there are no beasts, birds, fish and insects, and the two of them are particularly abrupt just standing here.

It's hell and no creatures are welcome.

Looking at her shocked look, the beautiful woman in black was a little disgusted.

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

Yang Zhao reacted after a half-beat, and she flew behind the beautiful woman in black.

"Senior, how could the great monk be buried here? Can there still be bones buried here? ”

"At the beginning, this was a treasure of feng shui, I picked it for the great monk, how do I know that hundreds of years ago, the earth pulse was restless, and the volcano of the Wind Chime Continent spread here, and the cemetery of the great monk was roasted at once."

As she spoke, the beautiful woman in black smiled.

"I knew the news at the time and wanted to move this big monk, but who made this big monk stingy, tried a few times, and was stunned and didn't let me move, this is probably the one he said I won't go to hell, who will go to hell."

No, no, no, that's not what this sentence means, even the Buddha doesn't want to stay in this hell.

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

They held their umbrellas, and after walking for a cup of tea, they stopped, and the beautiful woman in black stretched out her hand and pointed to a small dark dirt bag on the ground.

"Well, you see, this is the cemetery of the great monk."

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

If it weren't for the beautiful woman in black pointing at her, Yang Zhao would be unconscious when she stepped on it, and she wouldn't have separated her feet.

"It looks quaint." She couldn't say anything else in good conscience.

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

"But after this volcano came, there was also a benefit, I didn't have to pull weeds every time I came back, it was clean for hundreds of years, and it saved me a lot of effort. If this monk didn't have a vajra body, it is estimated that he would be able to be roasted to a fragrant color now. ”

She smashed her mouth when she finished speaking.

What kind of tiger and wolf word is this?