"Jiaoban Village has a grudge against you, so it's reasonable for you to kill them all. I have no grudge against you, so why do you want to assassinate me?"

Although Zhang Erluzi sympathized with Hua Mao Mao's experience, it did not mean that he would forgive Hua Mao Mao's actions.

Mentioning this matter, Hua Mao Mao looked ashamed.

"This... In order to quickly improve my cultivation, I made a great wish in front of the Earth Temple. If I don't kill eight hundred and eighty people, I won't be reincarnated. There are only eight hundred and eighty six people in Jiaofen Village, and there are still two people missing, so I just......"

Great wish is a Buddhist practice method.The greater the ambition, the faster the practice.At the same time, the consequences of suffering are also greater.

For example, Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva’s great wish is that he will never become a Buddha until hell is empty.

Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva's great wish is to generate great compassion and end all suffering and troubles of all living beings, so that all living beings can always live in peace and happiness.It means that as long as people in the world have troubles, they will not become Buddhas.

Flower Kitty's 880 lives are her ambition. If she does not fulfill her ambition, she will be trapped in this land for the rest of her life.

Zhang Er was stunned: "So I'm just the one who made up the numbers? By the way, why did you have to kill 880 eight people? Aren't the villagers 880 six?"

Hua Mao Mao: "880 doesn't sound auspicious. I didn't think much about it at the time."

Hearing this, Zhang Er scolded directly:

"Damn it, you are a devil and you are quite superstitious. You choose auspicious numbers to kill people. Is this good? If you fail to kill someone, you will be kicked to the iron plate. Let me see how you die."

When he heard that Zhang Er was still unwilling to let him go, Hua Mao Mao suddenly became anxious.

"Why are you so cruel? I'm so pitiful. Why are you still refusing to let me go?"

Zhang Er stupefied: "Sympathy is sympathy. But it is also true that you assassinated me. Jiaofen Village has a grudge against you, and you killed them to the last hair. I think this is very reasonable."

"But I have never offended you, but you come to kill me. This is very unreasonable. I sympathize with you, but this does not delay me from killing you!"

Sure enough, he is worthy of being the person who can be the leader of the Taixuan Saint Sect in the future. Zhang Erluzi's main focus is a clear logic.

Just when Hua Mao Mao was desperate, Liu Wuwu spoke.

"You idiot, I suggest you save her life first. I can be useful."

Zhang Er looked at Liu Wuwu in surprise: "Senior brother, right? You...you actually want to be the Holy Mother."

Liu Wuwu didn't expect Zhang Erluzi to scold him so harshly, so he quickly explained:

"What I mean is that tomb robbing is risky, and we need one person to explore the route. Originally, I was going to arrange this job for the rapper sister and Lao Zhang..."

Having said this, Liu Wuwu pointed at the rapper who was eating roasted sweet potatoes.

"Girl, what is your real name?"

The rapper sister looked confused and said: "My name is Hong Xiaocui."

Liu Wuwen explained: "Sister Rapper is the nickname I gave to Miss Hong."

Hearing this, Zhang Er was startled and blurted out:

"Holy shit! Senior brother, you are actually going to let a mortal girl and a disabled person help you find the way? You... you are not the Holy Mother here, you are the living King of Hell! No, the King of Hell has to give up in front of you Just light up your cigarette and call me boss."

Liu Wuwu looked a little ashamed.

"These are just thoughts in my head...don't we have a flower kitten now? If we encounter any uncertain danger, wouldn't we be able to detect the danger by throwing her inside?"

Hearing this, Hua Mao Mao looked desperate.

She finally figured it out. If she was unlucky enough to meet these scum, she would have to shed a layer of skin even if she didn't die.

The rapper girl Xiaocui also mumbled and complained in a low voice.

"I know that these people's money is not easy to get. Doesn't the life of us poor people matter?"

......

Because there were too many wounded, everyone rested in place for three days.

In the early morning of the fourth day, everyone started heading towards the depths of Laofeng Mountain.

In order to highlight his importance, Lao Zhang started to fiddle with the Feng Shui compass in his hand as soon as he entered the mountain.There are still words in his mouth:

"Looking for the dragon and dividing the gold to see the tangled mountain, one level of entanglement is one level of hurdle..."

After walking about five miles, Liu Wuwu raised his hand to signal everyone to stop.

"found it!"

Liu Wuwu's voice made Lao Zhang very angry.

"It's already here. I haven't finished the calculation yet. How come it's here? Those of you who don't understand Feng Shui and geography, don't talk nonsense."

Zhang Er sighed softly.

"Uncle, it's true that we don't understand Feng Shui and geography. But we are not blind. With such a big tombstone standing here, it is difficult for us not to see it."

Yes, the tomb that Liu Wuwu led everyone to rob was very strange.

Not to mention the tombstones of other people’s tombs, in order to prevent leaks, even the craftsmen who built the tombs were killed.

As if the tomb was afraid that others would not know about it, a huge stone tablet with a height of one foot was erected in front of the tomb.

After knowing this, Lao Zhang felt depressed and lonely, which was of no use at all.

Now that the tomb has been found, Liu Wuwu gave each of the rapper and Lao Zhang a large gold ingot and told them to get out.

The rapper sister was worried that if she stayed here, she would be used as a bait to test the agency. After getting the money, she pushed Lao Zhang down the mountain quickly. Even though the old man was screamed and screamed, he did not slow down.

......

The huge stone tablet reads "Tomb of Cangku".Apart from these four words, there are no other words on the stone tablet.

Behind the stone monument is a small mound as tall as one person. There is nothing special about it except that there are a lot of weeds.

Zhang Er walked around the tomb three times, with more and more question marks on his head.

"Brother, are you deceiving me? This is just an ordinary small grave. Are you sure it can hold a massive amount of weapons?"

Liu Wuwu: "What's buried here is not a weapon, but a key. Go ahead and dig it. It's unlucky to dig in the dark."

Zhang Er curled his lips in a daze.

"How long does it take to dig a grave? Any time you dig is unlucky."

Seeing that Liu Wuwu was a little angry, Zhang Er quickly kicked the little cat.

"Why are you still standing there? Dig!"

Hua Mao Mao: "??? You three grown men won't do anything and let me, a weak little girl, dig it?"

Zhang Er stupefied: "You said this is nonsense. Why don't you use the labor force that is useless? Besides, digging graves is harmful to moral character. If I give birth to a son in the future, will you be responsible for it?"

The flower kitten was not happy.

"You are afraid of damaging your moral character. Am I going to be fine?"

Zhang Er raised his fist and punched the little cat on the head.

"You can dig it if you are told. There is so much nonsense. If you keep pushing me, I will bury you here."

The punch hurt the little cat with tears in its eyes.

She shed tears while digging the grave.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu...I'm so pitiful. My whole family died before I was alive, and I have to be bullied as a ghost after my death. Wuwu...I'm so pitiful."

Hua Maomao worked very quickly. In less than a quarter of an hour, a tattered coffin appeared in front of everyone.

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