Yang Zhao stood on the top of the mountain and felt a sudden coldness around her body, making her whole body stiff, and only her teeth were trembling.

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

"The seniors misunderstand that we are the most mortal. Tomb robbing has been illegal since ancient times. We still have the tradition of falling leaves returning to the roots. The younger generation just wants to see the monk. If he intends to go back before his death, I will help him."

The beautiful woman in black finally showed curiosity in her eyes.

"I'm so arrogant. I've known him for so many years, but I've buried him. Now I don't want me to touch his cemetery. How dare you, a little girl who has never been masked, praise this place?"

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

"Senior, I'm not sure, I just want to go and see it. If he allows me, I'll send him back home. If he doesn't want me, I'll just worship one or two."

"I'm sure what you mean, little girl."

The beautiful woman in black suddenly became excited.

"Let's do this, if you, the little girl, can let that monk open the tomb and I will give you the same good thing, what if?"

Unfortunately, she stuffed two fasting pills into the morning and had nothing in her stomach to vomit.

I also said before that she practiced too fast, and now I think she practiced slowly. What can Yang Zhao say, she can only thank her.

The original wind and sunshine turned into dark clouds, the original continuous green mountains turned into endless craters, and the huge volcanic dust was sprayed into the sky by the earth, covering the sky like dark night.

"Thank you, Shan Zun, for your kindness, I will go back."

"Senior, you..."

"There is indeed records in the account book. Senior, please go in and remember to put the umbrella back when you come out."

It was a dark, small earth bun covered with thick volcanic ash, which was only 20 cm high, with a gentle slope, and there was not even a tombstone, which was very inconspicuous.

As he spoke, the beautiful woman in black smiled.

This is hell, and no creatures are welcome.

The wind sent the sound out, and echoes came from the valley.

They held umbrellas and stopped after leaving without a cup of tea. The beautiful woman in black reached out and pointed to a small dark earth bun on the ground.

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

She rinsed her mouth and washed her hands and face, and slapped her with one hand and gave her a cleaning technique. Then she turned around and came to find the beautiful woman in black.

It took her a long time to take a breath and activate the Sanqing Zhengyang meridian to suppress the discomfort.

What a scene of hell!

The beautiful woman in black looked at her movements and flashed to the nearby mountaintop in disgust.

The beautiful woman in black has a bad attitude towards others, including the kindergarten principal, Lao Fuxian, but she is a little polite to this mountain master.

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

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

When Yang Zhao heard the sound, he saw the beautiful woman in black standing on the top of a nearby mountain. She flew over with her toes.

"Okay, don't be whispered. Let's go, I'll take you to find the monk's cemetery."

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

Before Yang Zhao could finish his words, the beautiful woman in black waved her sleeves and took Yang Zhao away.

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

Yang Zhao only felt that the black and white eyes were black and white. The continuous changes in the space made her chest tight and her breathing, dizzy, and her stomach was churning up and down, as if she was motion sickness.

The wind is beautiful here, the plants and trees are green and flowers are blooming. There are continuous green mountains in the distance, and the gurgling river water is nearby. Birds and insects are flying, and the leaves are ringing, making it a lively summer scene.

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

No, no, this sentence does not mean this, even Buddha does not want to stay in this hell.

"Yes, thank you for your teachings, I will practice diligently after I go back."

There are no flowers, plants, trees, and animals, and there are no animals, birds, fish and insects here. It seems particularly abrupt if Yang Zhao and the others just stand here.

Yang Zhao didn't know the series of actions of the beautiful woman in black. She squatted there and vomited so much that the sky was dizzy and the earth was already unwilling to take care of her.

"Why did I forget that she was in the foundation-building stage? Tsk, how can humans be so weak that they can't even compare to my newborn son."

Just as the black and white had half a stick of incense, the beautiful woman in black finally stopped.

"Senior, how could that monk be buried here? Can there be bones in burial here?"

If it weren't for the beautiful woman in black pointing her fingers, Yang Zhao would have stepped on her and would not have been separated from her feet.

"Where is the mountain master?"

"It looks very simple." She couldn't say anything else about praise against her conscience.

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

The beautiful woman in black still looked at her with a little disgusted look, so she took two steps back and opened the distance.

Unfortunately, there was nothing around her.

"The last one will be here, this place is a forbidden area. What's the matter with you?"

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

A pungent smell suddenly penetrated into her nose, and the sound of Kakaka's breaking was deafening. She suddenly felt as if the train had overturned.

"At the beginning, this place was a Fengshui treasure land. I chose it for the monk. But I didn't know that the earth veins were restless hundreds of years ago, and the volcano on the Fengling Continent spread here, and the monk's cemetery was roasted in an instant."

Seeing that her attitude was pretty good, the beautiful woman in black did not blame her too much, but instead shouted.

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

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

The beautiful woman in black smiled even more.

Yang Zhao quickly broke free from her hand, rolled and crawled to the distance, and started to retching.

"I knew the news and wanted to move the monk. But who made the monk stingy? After trying it several times, he didn't let me move. This is probably what he said, "I don't go to hell, who can go to hell."

"I'm here to worship my old friend, and there should be records in Shan Zun's account book."

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

"Why are you still standing there stupidly? Let's go."

The voice of the mountain master stopped for a while, as if he had gone to retrieve the account book.

"You are still too weak. Do you need to practice diligently or not?"

"Senior wait."

"But this volcano is also beneficial after it comes. 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 effort. If this monk had no Vajra body, he would probably be roasted to a lot of smell now."

She even smashed her mouth after she said that.

What kind of tiger and wolf word is this!

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