"Isn't it really okay to pick a piece at random?" Sang Lin was also full of black lines at this time, which got the feathers of the phoenix, and this time it was a big profit, but it was a pity that he forgot all about the original commission.

"The sycamore leaves that have been soaked in the breath of the phoenix can only be maintained on the tree, and they cannot be taken away by ordinary means. Qin Chuan shook his head with a little regret: "It seems that this commission can only end in failure, but fortunately, it has gained a lot from you, which is not bad!"

Mulberry Lin looked not far away at this time, and Xiao Biaojing also climbed up, rolling in the green nest, and biting off a few sycamore leaves, as soon as those leaves with a glowing green treasure light were plucked, they immediately turned into pure energy bodies and disappeared.

"Uncle Chuan, I'll try it!" and Sang Lin raised his eyebrows slightly, and directly bent down to pick off the sycamore leaf that had just been pressed by the phoenix egg, and under everyone's eyes, the sycamore leaf was still green and full, without the slightest sign of withering.

"This is Jiren's own natural appearance!" and Nina couldn't help laughing: "Now that Mulberry Forest has the breath of a phoenix, I'm afraid that there is no second person in this world who can afford to hold the sycamore leaf except him!"

"I want to thank all the seniors for their help along the way!" and Sang Lin collected the sycamore leaves closely, but he sincerely thanked Qin Chuan in his heart.

"Well, not bad, not bad!" Qin Chuan nodded again and again at this time: "You kid has made a lot of money this trip, so let's go back!"

Sang Lin nodded and followed Qin Chuan down the tree, while Nina went to hug her child, Xiao Biao Jing was in the green nest for a while, her body had expanded a lot, and her breath had become more condensed.

"Nana, are you really not going with us?" Qin Chuan said to Nina as he got down the tree, "At least find a way to bring you back to your peak strength." ”

"My life force and demonic power have been given to the child. Nina looked at Xiao Biaojing dotingly: "Chuan, I'll think about it, but I still have to stay here for a while, those bull-nosed Taoist priests, you have to teach a lesson!"

"Oh, that's right!" Sang Lin heard Nina say this, and only then did he tell him about the previous gambling with Chengkun and others, and everyone couldn't help laughing happily when they heard that Sang Lin actually turned into a big radish essence and played Chengkun and others.

A few people laughed and laughed down the plane tree, and also saw that the crown of the original branches and leaves was gradually shrinking, the great plane tree seemed to be a big circle smaller than before, it seems that the divine thoughts between the plane and the phoenix are really closely related.

"Oh, I don't know what's going on over there with Reimeng!" Sang Lin walked to the ground along the huge tree surface at this time, and turned his head to see the Buddhist shrine growing on the trunk: "Uncle Chuan, Sister Na, I'll go over and take a look." ”

At this time, Sang Lin quickly ran to the vicinity of the Buddha shrine, and also saw that the green treasure light was surging around the Buddha shrine, and those treasure lights converged on the Buddha shrine, turning into some kind of golden pure energy, Sang Lin reached out and knocked on the Buddha shrine: "Hey, Reimu, how are you!"

"Amitabha, don't come unharmed. "And the reimu suddenly came out of the back of the shrine like an ethereal spirit.

Sang Lin fixed his eyes and saw that Reimu was still a soul body at this time, but it had returned to the size of a normal person, and this time Reimeng's facial features and clothes on his body became more staring, his eyebrows were delicate, and there were eight ring scars on his head, with a face full of loneliness and melancholy, it was simply a sad poem of walking.

"Reimu, are you okay? have you recovered your memory?" Sang Lin was very happy when he saw such a good change in Reimeng: "Let's go, there is still your golden energy on Liangshan, let's go and get it together!"

"The emperor pursues the bright moon and wants to create a high * sky. But Lingmeng read a certain line of poetry in his mouth very strangely, and then said in an indifferent voice: "Donor, you and I are destined to end here, and the poor monk will say goodbye to you." ”

Lingmeng turned around and left, but Sang Lin stretched out his hand but couldn't catch Lingmeng at all, Sang Lin was anxious: "Hey, what do you mean by this monk?

"Those who know me say I am worried, and those who don't know me say what I want. Reimu opened the golden gate with an ethereal flutter, and stepped into it with one foot.

"Hey, what are you kid doing? How can you be like a different person! You can handle your affairs alone? Tell me clearly!" Sang Lin frowned, and his demonic energy surged up, and then he grabbed Reimu's sleeve.

"The spring breeze peach and plum blossoms bloom, and the autumn rain when the sycamore leaves fall. And Lingmeng glanced at Sang Lin deeply with a face full of loneliness: "Donor, between you and me, there is a bad fate, the front edge is exhausted, and the back edge is not continued." ”

Reimu was said in such an unclear and unclear way, and the whole person disappeared in his realm like a walking Bodhi, and the light in the Buddha shrine was extinguished, and the sycamore leaves of a tree fell and flew, and Sang Lin felt a little trance, as if he had met Reimeng these days, it was an unreal dream.

"Uncle Chuan, Sister Na, what's the matter with this monk?" and Sang Lin muttered and shook his head: "You all have seen it, is this the same person as the little monk before?"

"Xiao Lin, he lost three souls and seven spirits. Qin Chuan also said a little heavy at this time: "What I was with you before was only a soul, and most of them only left his innocent character, and the soul I found this time is afraid that it will melt other parts of his personality into it." ”

"Walking in the world is always divided and merged, you have to get used to it. Nina also came to comfort Sang Lin: "He still has a remnant soul in Liangshan, he will definitely go, and you can still meet him." ”

"Mother, the next time we meet, I must catch and ask clearly, and then read poems with Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu beat him so much that his own mother doesn't know him!"

Qin Chuan walked in front, everyone went down the mountain little by little, Nina was separated from the two in the mountain, it is said that he would not return to Mingyue Lake, he would go to other parts of the mountains to lurk for a while, and then go to find trouble with the group of stinky Taoist priests in Liangshan, Qin Chuan recalled the unicorn beast, and there was nothing to say all the way, and a few days later, the two returned to Liangshan.

And this time when I came back, the atmosphere was completely different, I didn't go to the mountain gate, away from the ten miles and eight villages, there were Taoist priests who greeted them, and the noisy shouting was not lively, and when they came to the mountain gate and stepped up, Sang Lin saw the two Taoist priests shrinking their necks and hiding back, needless to say, it was the few people who were dragged by the belt of their trousers in the mountains a few days ago and let Sang Lin burst the hammer.

"Hey, Uncle Sang, Senior Brother Sang, you're back!" Chengkun led a large group of people up to greet him at this moment, smiling kindly, as if he had seen his long-lost father reunited, and he couldn't see the appearance of jumping to his feet and scolding when he was doing things in the mountains a few days ago.

"I heard that you also entered the mountain, it's a pity that we didn't meet!" Qin Chuan raised his hand at Chengkun and spoke very casually.

"Uncle Shi, haven't you seen it now~ You haven't seen you in the past few days, and you've become more handsome and compelling!" Chengkun Hachi patted his ass: "Hey, junior brother, why didn't you see you with your playthings?"

"Oh, I'll let it go when I've had enough. Sang Lin simply replied with a hippie smile: "I have the virtue of a good life, I only pull the belt of other people's pants, and I don't want other people's lives!"

"Hahaha, junior brother is so humorous!" Chengkun laughed very exaggeratedly, and several Taoist priests behind him shrank their heads and held back their breath, not even daring to let go of a fart.

Everyone was talking and laughing, and the words were thorny and passed through the Tiantai Square, and Sang Lin felt that the majestic and majestic Dao Qi before could no longer cause any coercion on him, Sang Lin was slightly happy in his heart, but saw a blue light rushing down from the Tianxiao Palace.

"Sang Lin, you guy is finally back!!" and Sang Lin looked at it, but it was Liu Yingying who flew down with a breath all over her body.

"Yingying, you are good at cultivation!" Sang Lin also waved his hand from afar.

"You bad guy, if you don't come back, I'll think you're dead! I'm almost rushing into the mountains to find you!" and Liu Yingying flew down, rushing down the steps, trying to stop but couldn't stop the brake.

"Hahaha, don't you see that I'm not coming back intact!" and Sang Lin was full of demonic energy, and hugged Yingying at once, relieving her strong momentum at the same time, he said with a haha in his mouth.

"Oh, you put me down!" At this moment, there were all people around, and all of them were men, and all of them were men with a cold blue light in their eyes, Liu Yingying suddenly blushed, and she sneered at Sanglin's chest.

"Hey, why is your aura so powerful? You're exaggerating, aren't you!" Sang Lin didn't see the stupid gaze of this group of fools at all, and took the opportunity to put Ying Ying down and continue talking.

"Our Greyhoundan is very powerful, but thanks to Master's teachings!" Liu Yingying was very excited at this time: "You too, can you release demonic energy?"

"Yo, you also know about refining the body!" Sang Lin raised his palm and put a wisp of demonic qi in his palm: "Do you need to refine the body?"

"Master said that I also need to refine my body before I can purify my mixed physique and become stronger, but I don't have a suitable place to refine my body!" Liu Yingying said.

"Uncle Chuan, the two we talked about earlier?" Sang Lin turned his head sideways and asked Qin Chuan.

"No, the spiritual eyes in the Liangshan are not suitable for Yingying. Qin Chuan replied: "This kind of thing is something that can be done but not sought. ”

"Wowha, are you back?" At this moment, everyone had already come to the front of Tianxiao Palace, and the Liangshan Daoist was still leaning on his old place, and when he saw Qin Chuan, he asked, "Where is my sycamore leaf?"

"Old gambler, you're lucky this time!" and Qin Chuan smiled: "Xiaolin, give him something, oh no, you prepare some spiritual fire yourself, otherwise I'm afraid you won't be able to take it away!"

"What's the situation??" And the Liangshan Daoist saw that Sang Lin took out the sycamore leaves with his bare hands, and did not use any spiritual fire to save them, and his eyes couldn't help but fall out: "Old Qin, you two are playing tricks with me, right?"

"Entrustment is business, business is no joke, you know. Qin Chuan shrugged his shoulders and said very usually.

"Wait for me!" And the Liangshan Daoist also turned up this time, his whole body moved suddenly, and the whole person had flown away with an abnormal explosion of spiritual power, and in less than five minutes before and after, the Liangshan Daoist had returned to the original place, and there was an extra lantern burning the hellish karmic fire in his hand: "Boy, put the sycamore leaves in!"

Mulberry Lin wrapped the sycamore leaves with his demonic energy and put them into the hellish karmic fire, and the sycamore leaves were immediately stained with purple and black colors as soon as they entered the flames, but there was no trace of dissipation.

"You two had an adventure in the mountains, didn't you?" Liangshan Daoist carefully confirmed the sycamore leaf and smashed his mouth: "How can my mother's good luck fall on your head?"

"Less nonsense, old gambler, settle the commission!" and Qin Chuan took out the black crystal card at this time and handed it to the Liangshan Daoren.

"Okay, you also gave me the precious apprentice Mohong, this time it's cheaper for you!" Liangshan Daoren took the black crystal card and pressed it twice, and then returned the black crystal card that had turned red to Qin Chuan.

"The commission is officially over, Sang Lin, we can go!" Qin Chuan put away the red crystal card and said with satisfaction.

"Yingying, let's go back together!" Sang Lin stretched out his hand to Liu Yingying, and also thought about Lingmeng and some things that he had promised to irrigate in the mountains before, but he asked like this.

"I... I can't go!" But Liu Yingying hesitated for a moment and then said in embarrassment: "Master said that I will practice in Liangshan for at least ten years!"