Chapter 402

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"after I came out of that place, the more I thought about it, the more magical it was. When I wanted to go back again, I had been looking for a full month, but I couldn't find the way back. It seemed that there were barriers all around, blocking people's way, so I gave up." Yu Qing replied.

"So strange? How did you find those grave robbers who led you to the trail? " Yang Zimei asked questions.

"I remember, at that time, they seemed to have something in their hands to lead the way. Maybe those things were the key to breaking the barrier eye array." Yu Qing's eyes suddenly lit up, "I remember, the thing they lead the way is also similar to this mahogany card."

"Eh?"

Yang Zimei slightly should a, it seems that later to find the tomb, must rely on this mahogany card is.

I just don't understand why this mahogany card is hidden in this Japanese wooden box?

This wooden box should have been taken from the Japanese by grandfather Yue Qing.

Maybe he didn't solve the secret when he was alive, so he often took this wooden box to observe it.

"Niuniu, you put this mahogany card and map well. When you are free in the future, you can go and have a look with your man. Maybe you will get a lot." Yuqing road.

"Well." Yang Zimei nodded.

"By the way, if you meet that snake again, don't kill it. It's spiritual." Yu Qing admonished.

Yang Zimei thought of those poisonous snakes that the ghost descending master had recruited, and his hair stood on end.

Even if she is spiritual, she'd better not meet a snake again.

Of course, as the snake does not take the initiative to attack her, she will not commit murder.

All living beings have spirits. Even a snake is life. She will not kill it casually.

Yang Zimei wrapped the mahogany card with yellow silk cloth. Instead of putting it in the wooden box, she put it into the bag that she carried with her to hold all kinds of magic tools.

Put the mechanism of the wooden box into the bag again according to the plum blossom Yi Shu.

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Yuqing took Yu Zhenzi and Yang Zimei to a broken temple on the mountain.

There is only one temple wish in this broken temple. He is about eighty years old. He has a pair of old eyes, and he is bent on his back. He is totally different from Yuqing, who is a fairy.

Hearing Yuqing's request to stay for a few days, the temple Zhu did not refuse, but said in a vague tone: "shouldn't a Taoist priest live in a Taoist temple? What's our Buddhist temple for? "

Since ancient times, Taoism and Buddhism, as the two major religions in China, have always been on the rise and fall.

When Buddhism flourished, Taoism was bound to decline.

When Taoism flourished, Buddhism would decline again.

Yuqing did not have this strong concept of the door, nor did the temple wish. Therefore, everyone lived peacefully.

Temple Zhu took out his own tofu to serve everyone.

The bean curd is ground from the sweetest spring water in the mountain and pure natural soybean raw materials. In addition, Yuqing, the super chef who makes vegetable dishes, cooks, stews and frys, makes it very delicious, which makes Yang Zimei eat very much.

As she ate, she thought that master's deadline was coming, and that she would never have a chance to eat the vegetarian dishes made by master herself, her tears fell down.

"It's silly girl. I'm so moved to eat tofu." Yuqing naturally saw her sadness, half loving and half angry.

Yang Zimei did not dare to raise her eyes to look at the master, worried that she would be more sad to see his loving face. She only lowered her head and kept picking up the rice grains in the bowl.

"It seems that next time I have to change my martial uncle to cook. If you have eaten my cooking, you will definitely be addicted." Yu Zhenzi waved chopsticks with one hand.

"I don't believe it." Yang Zimei's intentional way.

"Don't believe it! Do you know what I was before I became a Taoist

"Is it a cook?" Yang Zimei wiped the tears from the corner of his eyes and turned his eyes to his uncle.

"You're right. And it's the imperial chef who cooked for the leaders at that time. Haha." Yu Zhenzi boasted.

Yang Zimei smiles faintly. She really doesn't believe what Yu Zhenzi said. However, chatting with him has diluted many sentimental feelings and made her show her face again.

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