Miss Huo looked at the old monk in front of her with a very respectful expression, although the Huo family was one of the mysterious Old Nine Sects in the eyes of ordinary people.
But this is, after all, a lower-class sect, and it is still far from being comparable to the true practitioners of Taoism.
She also had a dream when she was young, which was to become a nun.
Unfortunately, not everyone is suitable for practicing Taoism, because firstly, they lack the talent, and secondly, they lack the character.
Don’t say you work hard, that’s all lies!
Instead of hitting your head against a wall with no future in sight, you might as well find one that suits you.
Miss Huo suddenly remembered something and turned around to look at the tunnel beside her. It was pitch black and silent inside.
She was anxious, because she was not alone, she brought a good friend from the Wu family with her.
Now she has been rescued, but her friend is still down there!
The old monk was a smart man. He had already guessed what was going on, even before Miss Huo opened her mouth. He clasped his hands together, said "Amitabha", and jumped into the tunnel.
Wu Gensheng took a few steps forward, turned his head and warned Miss Huo, "Don't come down and cause trouble, stay up there honestly!"
He didn't want the so-called bloody incident of holding someone hostage for the sake of profit to happen.
Besides, professional matters like exorcising ghosts should be left to Taoist priests and monks. For a half-baked tomb robber like Miss Huo, it’s better to stay as far away as possible!
After saying that, Wu Gensheng also jumped and jumped into the tunnel.
Miss Huo opened her mouth and was about to say something when she heard Zhao Wenzhuo say calmly, "Donor lady, don't get in the way!"
He also leaped into the tunnel.
This made Miss Huo so angry that she kicked the ground a few times, and then took out the mirror in disbelief.
Under the moonlight, a handsome face appeared in the mirror.
"Strange, there's nothing dirty on my face, can't they see that I'm pretty?"
Miss Huo was puzzled. Let alone the old monk, he had been practicing Buddhism for many years and had long seen through the world and his heart was as calm as calm water.
But it’s too much for a young monk like you!
Forget about the young monk, but what about your Taoist priest
So angry!
Miss Huo sat cross-legged on the grass, her mouth puffed up, pulling the grass on the ground to vent her anger.
While I was angry, I also had to worry about the safety of my friends.
She quickly put her hands together and prayed quietly, "Oh God! I want to be single for the rest of my life, and I want her to be safe. Nothing must happen to her!"
…
The three men fell down quickly. Although the tunnel was deep, they were not ordinary people and they landed on the ground easily.
The cave was pitch black. Wu Gensheng waved his right hand and a ball of fire suddenly appeared in his hand.
In an instant, the entire tomb became brightly lit.
The old monk's eyes lit up, and he couldn't help but sigh, "What a great way!"
Forgive his poor eyesight, but he couldn't even tell how the young man in front of him used the Taoist magic.
There was no need to make any hand gestures or use any talismans, but he just performed magic spells effortlessly.
It’s really amazing!
Wu Gensheng smiled, then looked around, and couldn't help but raise the corner of his mouth, "Just as I expected, this is a big tomb!"
This is not a simple tomb. Miss Huo might be a newcomer, or she might have escaped secretly.
The drilling technology was really not that good. It only hit the passage, which was a long way from the tomb.
However, just by looking at the murals in the passage and the night-shining pearls hanging on them, you can tell that this tomb is definitely not simple!
“Money is outside of the body…”
Before the old monk could finish his words, he was interrupted by Zhao Wenzhuo behind him, "Old abbot, don't waste time, save people quickly!"
Having said that, Zhao Wenzhuo left in a hurry. His swift and decisive manner even stunned the old monk.
He couldn't help but smile bitterly and shook his head. After all, he was old and didn't have the vigor and energy of young people.
The three of them walked forward. There were quite a few scattered corpses in the passage. It seemed that someone had already set their sights on it before Miss Huo.
However, the sharp bow and arrow showed that it was not easy to deal with.
After walking a few more steps forward, the view suddenly opened up and we arrived at a huge tomb chamber.
As the flame in Wu Gensheng's hand lit up, the entire tomb suddenly sparkled with golden light, making the dark tomb exceptionally bright.
Good job!
The three of them took a closer look and saw that the entire tomb was covered with gold foil. Under the light, how could it not be shining
"It looks like it's quite recent. I wonder which royal family it belongs to?"
Wu Gensheng looked at these gold foils with great interest. There were no signs of time on them and it was obvious that they were made in recent years.
The royal family was not buried in the imperial mausoleum, but here, a remote little place. It's really interesting!
The old monk was not in the mood to tease. His expression was a little solemn. "Which royal family, old monk, I don't know. I just know that we are in trouble."
The secret room in front of him was empty, but when the old monk took a look, he saw that the secret room was full of people.
There is a row of eunuchs on the left, a row of palace maids on the right, and various craftsmen with resentful faces.
The old monk sighed. These were all innocent burial objects. Some were loyal tomb keepers, and some were killed in order to keep the secret.
He was just about to recite the mantra for rebirth to help the souls in front of him to be reborn when he heard a loud shout in his ear.
"How dare you, a bastard! How dare you show off your skills in front of an expert! Great and Mighty Heavenly Dragon!"
The old monk was startled and turned his head, then saw Zhao Wenzhuo taking off his white robe, revealing his upper body.
Strange golden streaks swirled across his upper body.
Huh? Wait a minute!
Where is the dragon
The old monk blinked in confusion, and then he saw Zhao Wenzhuo holding a strange spell in his hands. The stripes on his body emitted a golden light, which was really blinding.
Well, it should be Buddha’s light.
The more the old monk looked, the more puzzled it seemed. He always felt that something was odd.
"Prajna Buddha, Prajna Bama, you daring monster, why don't you surrender to the law now!"
A golden shadow emerged from Zhao Wenzhuo's body. Perhaps it was because of insufficient magical powers, but the old monk couldn't see the Buddha statue clearly, nor did he know which Buddha it was
"Why doesn't it feel like that?"
The old monk couldn't help but mutter, and Wu Gensheng beside him chuckled, "Why don't they look alike? Aren't they all bald?"
Old monk: …
The way young people nowadays talk is becoming more and more irritating.
"Execute!"
Zhao Wenzhuo shouted loudly, and the golden phantom behind him pushed the air. An endless and turbulent wave of air surged out, and the phantom in the tomb instantly dissipated and turned into black smoke.
The coffins in the tomb were pushed several meters away, the coffin lids flew open instantly, and a hand slowly stretched out and pressed on the edge of the coffin.
"How many years have passed since Emperor Guangxu? How is the Qing Dynasty doing now?"
Wu Gensheng folded his hands in front of his chest and laughed, "Dead!"
The person in the coffin:
What about my great Qing Dynasty
Dead