Chapter 4: Piercing Meteors

Sang Lin followed Qin Chuan in the mountains for three days, and little by little he got close to the Receiving God Peak, and during these three days, Qin Chuan has been providing demon blood and conducting preliminary skill discussion and development with Sang Lin.

"Now you're familiar with the Ghost Walk. Qin Chuan saw that the mulberry forest in the wolf form could disappear for a short time and reappear, and couldn't help but nod with satisfaction: "It's time to teach you a demon body technique used in an attack!"

"Wow, thank you, Uncle Chuan, I still feel that the wolf form is the strongest!" Sang Lin waved his hairy paws at this time and jumped back to Qin Chuan's side on the trunk of a nearby tree.

"According to legend, as long as you can become strong enough, you won't need the demon blood of other monsters in the future. Qin Chuan said while transforming: "When you reach a certain level of cultivation, you can even get close to any monster and you can turn into the form of a monster." ”

"Wow, how strong is that?" Sang Lin couldn't help but boil his blood when he heard it.

"This is unknowable, after all, the phantom is just a legendary thing!" Qin Chuan spread his hands: "Come, I'll teach you the demon body technique: piercing meteor!"

"Sounds so strong!" Sang Lin suddenly felt a burst of excitement.

"Piercing Meteors can cause super high damage!" Qin Chuan said as he walked: "With my current cultivation, I can deal eight times more damage than ordinary attacks, come and see!"

Qin Chuan said, first with all his strength to wave his claws, and a giant tree next to him that was hugged by three people fell down, and Qin Chuan rubbed forward slightly, and the figure disappeared immediately, and when Qin Chuan's ghost step reappeared, the whole person was like a meteor arrow, turning into a sharp afterimage, Qin Chuan's move pierced the meteor, and the whole person was already a hundred meters away, and all the trees within this hundred meters were all torn into powder.

"I'll rub it, this is too strong!" Sang Lin was dumbfounded when he saw it, this Qin Chuan's general attack just now only broke one tree, and if such a demon body skill went down, a forest would be reimbursed!

"Hahaha, I'll teach you the mantra, you can try it!" Qin Chuan returned to Sang Lin's side with a ghost at this time, and preached carefully.

Sang Lin was familiar with the mantras and movements for a while, and he also came like a cat and a tiger, and Sang Lin also tried his ordinary attack first, and slammed his paw on the tree next to him, leaving only three deep scratches on the rough skin and thick flesh of the ancient tree.

Then Sang Lin used a piercing meteor to help him run, and the whole person slammed into the big tree, and his two claws stirred the trunk out of a big hole deep at the mouth of a bowl.

"Uncle Chuan, I don't feel like the two of us are using the same skill!" Sang Lin rubbed his hands at this time and said with a sad face.

"Well, your current cultivation can only exert twice the power of basic attacks. Qin Chuan carefully inspected the big pit on the trunk and said, "You have to practice diligently, and your strength will slowly increase!"

While the two were talking, they had already come to the foot of the Jieshen Peak, and Sang Lin looked up and looked at it, I will go, this Jieshen Peak can be 10,000 meters! I'm afraid that it is really high above the top of the mountain, and it is cold, and I have figured out the shadow!

"Pick up the Divine Peak...", and Qin Chuan also sighed leisurely at this time, and then suddenly said: "Xiaolin, I almost forgot, I have to go and change something!"

"What?" Sang Lin was a little confused.

"Well, this hell karma fire doesn't actually meet the standards. Qin Chuan took out the lantern and said: "Go to the peak to exchange for sycamore leaves, the best trading item is the heavenly fire of Shanyang, I have to use these hell karmic fires to exchange for a heavenly fire and come back!"

"Then let's go together!" Sang Lin nodded.

"It's too late, with your footsteps, we will miss the fourth Geng day!" Qin Chuan had disappeared into the air at this time, leaving only one sentence: "You go up the mountain first, and I will find you later!"

"Isn't this a trouble??" Sang Lin was stunned, damn it all the way from the Liangshan Taoist Temple into the middle of the mountains, there have been many demons and monsters in the past few days! Why is it like visiting the back garden? Is it not because there is a big demon Qin Chuan on the side?

As soon as this Qin Chuan left, Sang Lin felt the chrysanthemum tighten, this twilight was approaching, and the ghosts in the mountains seemed to cry very loudly, and the laughter of some monsters seemed to be coming from the side, Sang Lin's nerves suddenly lifted, and suddenly caught a glimpse of a golden figure in the canopy not far ahead!

Sang Lin didn't hesitate at all, he immediately ran wildly towards the trunk, and only halfway through the jump did he remember to save demon blood, so he quickly lifted the demon transformation state. You must know that this golden figure Sang Lin has met twice on Liangshan, and every time he touches it, there will be a very good state, Sang Lin calculates in his heart that this thing is beneficial and harmless, and it doesn't hurt to go up and take a look.

Mulberry Lin climbed the more than ten meters high tree with his hands and feet for a while, the canopy was dense and the branches were vertical and horizontal, as if he had arrived in another world, the afterglow of the sunset had become very thin after the mountain forest, and the mulberry forest clearly saw that in the gap between the light leakage of the canopy, the golden figure seemed to be in... Meditate!

"Hey, don't run away, I saw you!" Between the previous two experiences, Sang Lin shouted at the top of his voice when he was far away, and then slowly leaned over.

And this time the golden figure really didn't disappear, as if he was still meditating in place and muttering something, Sang Lin was afraid that he would run away again, so he hurried over and reached out to touch the golden figure.

"Mamima, Mami, Mamma!" With a burst of Buddha calls, Mulberry Forest seemed to break into another world, just like when he was in the Treasure Pavilion a few days ago, Mulberry Lin seemed to see that the entire canopy of the tree had been cast with gold dust, and the bottom of this big tree was no longer a wasteland and mountains, but a huge temple.

"I'll go, what's going on??" Sang Lin couldn't help but be blindfolded, but this feeling of relaxation and energy all over his body would not be faked, Sang Lin settled down, and only then did he see that this golden figure turned out to be a little monk of his age, Sang Lin waved his hand in front of the little monk: "Hey, little monk, where am I!"

"Mamima, Mami, Mami!" the little monk still closed his eyes and meditated while chanting, not paying attention to Mulberry Forest at all.

"Hey, little monk, I'll talk to you!" Sang Lin shook vigorously in front of the little monk.

And the little monk opened one eye very quickly and looked at the mulberry forest, and then closed his eyes very quickly, and there were words in his mouth: "The Buddha is above, the abbot blesses, these are just remnant ghosts, not real drops, not real drops!"

"Hey, I'm real!" Sang Lin reached out and tugged at the little monk's clothes.

"Mida Buddha, Mida Buddha, it's not a real drop!" The little monk began to sweat on his shiny bald head melon seeds, and he trembled and chanted at the same time.

"Please, I'm real, what's the matter with you!" Sang Lin began to reach out to pinch the little monk's face.

"Mom, hell, the Buddha saved me!" Now the little monk can blow up his hair, he can't sit or fight, he doesn't read the scriptures, he flies up and pulls his legs and runs.

"Nima, what is this?" Sang Lin was confused at this time, and could only chase after him, although all the scenery had become a certain mountain top Buddhist temple, but the terrain had not changed, and Sang Lin could sense that this road was running towards the top of the Divine Peak.

The little monk ran into a golden circle, and then shouted loudly: "Oh, demons and monsters, you can't enter the Vajra Demon Circle in this temple, and you don't retreat quickly!"

"Big brother, can we have a normal conversation? Did you drag me into this world?" Sang Lin walked forward very painfully, and said as he stepped into the so-called Vajra Demon Circle.

"Uh, come in!" the little monk watched Sang Lin pass through the Vajra Demon Circle, and couldn't help but drop his jaw on the ground.

"Come in, what's wrong?" Sang Lin was still very confused.

"Can you really see me?" and the little monk asked tentatively at this time.

"Yes, isn't it just a monk, what's all the fuss!" Sang Lin pouted: "My name is Sang Lin, what's your name?"

"My name is Lingmeng!" The little monk suddenly cried: "Buddha bless, abbot bless, it's been eight years, and finally someone has seen me!! woo woo!!"

"Hey, crying so pitiful!" Sang Lin originally wanted to ask something, but when he saw that the little monk was crying, he could only sit down and accompany the little monk, and the little monk Lingmeng cried for a long time before gradually closing his voice, and he was still chanting the blessing of the Buddha.

"Can you tell me what's going on now?" asked the mulberry booth.

"I am a monk of the Golden Dome Temple. Reimu said with tears in her eyes at this moment: "One day eight years ago, I was sleeping, and when I woke up, I became like this, as if I was stuck in the gap between some kind of reality and the Pure Land, no one could hear it, no one could see it, I was so pitiful!"

"You've been in this gap for eight years??" Sang Lin couldn't help but be surprised: "Then what are you eating? Look at your white fat and not starved to death!"

"I'm just a soul golden body, I don't know where my physical body is now, but if my physical body is gone, I can go to the Pure Land of Bliss, so my physical body must still be there!" said the little monk.

"Damn, what a confused monk, isn't your situation similar to Yingying's mother?" Sang Lin pouted: "It's okay, finding a body for those who have lost their souls is my forte, you just stay here, I must pay more attention on the way."

"Can't I go with you?" asked the little monk Lingmeng pitifully.

"Why can't you get out for eight years?, and now you can get out?" Sang Lin felt very incomprehensible.

"According to the Great Dharma, if I follow a living person, I can theoretically go out!" said Reimu weakly.

"Then let's go, I still have something to go to pick up the peak of Shenfeng, you have been suffocated for the past eight years, let's go out and meet the living creatures together!"

"Thank you donor, the donor is really my lucky star!" Lingmeng was elated when he heard this, and then jumped on Sanglin's shoulder, and in the process of jumping, Lingmeng turned into a small monk with a big palm, and sat upright on Sanglin's shoulder.

"Hey, go to the left shoulder!" and Sang Lin hooked his hand: "The right shoulder is my sister's special seat, no one else can sit!"

"Okay, let's go!" Lingmeng stretched out his small hand and drew circles in the void: "Buddha bless, Da Mo open the door!"

And the entire gilded scenery suddenly faded, and Sang Lin jumped back into the real world with Reimu.

"Wow, there are so many creatures, the real world is really lively!" Reimu looked at the various monsters around him and clapped his hands and said, "Sanglin, are they all your friends?"

"Nima, where did you bring me!!" Sang Lin couldn't help but have black lines on his head, just chasing Reimu in the cracks, the two of them had changed places in the real world, and the two of them were on a narrow mountain road at this time, and the surrounding giant trees were all a large number of birds and monsters with sharp beaks and vertical hairs and green eyes.

"It's time to eat, it's time to eat!" The group of monsters flew down without saying anything, grabbed the mulberry forest and flew towards the depths of the Divine Peak.