The two rested in the irrigation territory for a night, and the next day, the irrigation people really flew up the mountain with the mulberry forest, and the mulberry forest also asked if anyone had seen the body of the little monk Lingmeng, and the irrigation people all said that they did not know at all.

To reason is to fly up the mountain for about two kilometers, and this group of irrigation said that they would not go any further. After the irrigation and mulberry forest reluctantly said goodbye, they flew back to the mountain one by one.

"What a bunch of noisy guys!" Sang Lin shook his head a little tired at this time: "Reimu, are you okay, have you been out of your crack world for so long, do you feel unwell?"

"I'm feeling a little hungry... If only there were spiritual things to eat!" Reimu's little face turned pale and a little shaky for a while.

"There is no shortage of treasures in this mountain, I'll look for it!" Sang Lin searched all the way along the deep mountain and old forest, and after a while, he touched a Ganoderma lucidum: "Is this thing okay?"

"Amitabha, I've eaten it!" Reimu was immediately happy and sucked out the aura in the Lingzhi.

And Sang Lin made a small pile of fire, wore a skewer of Ganoderma lucidum, and by the way, skewered some of yesterday's wild boar, roasted fragrant, and asked while eating: "Lingmeng, you said that this mountain used to be your Jinding Temple, and now this is a thousand-year-old tree, where is your Jinding Temple?"

"I don't remember..."Reimu said in a slightly low voice, "I feel like I can't recall the details, but I vaguely remember that there are many iconic buildings in our temple in the mountains, and if you find those buildings, there will be hope!"

"Don't be too anxious, after all, you have been alone for so long, and ordinary people would have gone crazy a long time ago~" Sang Lin continued to climb up with a string: "Anyway, how did you survive?"

"Meditate, chant, clean, incense. Lingmeng replied at this moment: "Amitabha, Buddhism is clear, and loneliness is also a kind of practice!"

"If I don't have anyone to accompany me, I'm afraid I'll die in three days~" Sang Lin couldn't help but roll his eyes: "Hey, little monk, you shine!"

"Ah, I have a feeling!" and Reimu was like a firefly with a mellow glow all over her body for a moment, and the light trembled and trembled, as if it was resonating with something.

"You mean, one of the buildings in your temple is nearby?" Sang Lin couldn't help but be happy.

"Over there!" and Reimu seemed to have entered some kind of psychic state at this time, and the small soul body floated up and floated in one direction.

Sang Lin also hurriedly followed and ran behind, it was early in the morning, most of the nocturnal monsters went back to the lair to sleep, and the remaining little demons and beasts were not in the way, Reimu flew in front, Sang Lin ran behind, and after about half an hour, his vision suddenly became broader.

This is an open place full of stone cliffs in the mountain, and there is a clear stream flowing from the mountain, flowing to this open place to form a deep pool, the mulberry forest rushed out of the dense forest, at a glance saw a stone sculpture erected on the side of the deep pool, the stone carving is a stone monk meditating cross-legged, and the monk's hand also has a plaque upside down, the plaque reads: Mingyue Lake.

"Damn, do you want it to be so obvious? Fools can see that this is something from the temple!" Sang Lin couldn't help but have a black line.

"Bright Moon Lake, Bright Moon Lake!" and Ling Meng muttered, and the whole person fluttered towards the stone carving.

And in the middle of this moment, a white shadow burst out of the shadow of the pool of water, with seven points of water vapor and three points of fire energy, and actually volleyed Lingmeng directly in his mouth and pressed it to the ground.

"What's the situation with me Nima!!" Sang Lin violently stirred the spirit, you must know that Reimu is a soul body, how did this thing catch Reimeng?

"Ahhh

"Hey, monster, look this way! Lao Tzu is much fatter than that little monk!" Sang Lin took a slight step forward, tentatively provocative.

And the thing had Reimu in its mouth, and looked up at the mulberry forest, which made the mulberry forest look at the scalp, what is this? At first glance, it looks like a tiger, but it is definitely not a tiger, this guy is much thinner than the tiger, and it is black and white patterned fur, this face is like a knife and an axe, full of some kind of violent domineering, and the whole body is rugged. There are two deep wounds on the side ribs dripping blood, and the demonic aura of the evil yellow is undisguised in its body, and it looks like a demon at first glance.

"Damn, what is this?" Sang Lin couldn't help but gasp and take a step back, instinctively feeling that this monster was very difficult to mess with!

"This is a biao spirit!" Ling Meng shouted with difficulty in people's mouths: "Sanglin, run quickly, our death is coming!"

And before Lingmeng's words fell, this Biao Jing was a vertical body, and the speed was like lightning and it was impossible to see clearly, Sang Lin felt a flower in front of him, and then he instinctively picked a direction to dodge, but his left arm was still grabbed by a huge wound, and the blood collapsed in an instant.

"I'll go, the tiger that the irrigation people said won't be this! How can this be beaten?" Sang Lin hurriedly found a tree to stick to the body of the tree, and there was white sweat on his forehead, this thing is too fierce!

Sang Lin's eyes were firmly focused on the movements of this biao spirit, as the saying goes, the dragon gives birth to nine sons, each of which is different, and the tiger gives birth to ten sons, nine tigers and one biao. Biao is a dragon and phoenix in the tiger, and this is a good thing?

But the head of the spirit of the head of the spirit is still holding the spirit of the dream in the mouth, and a vertical body is almost invisible to the naked eye of the speed of the mulberry forest, the mulberry forest is not stupid, a spirit hurriedly ran around the tree, and the next moment the tree was torn alive by this head of the spirit.

Sang Lin hurriedly changed a tree, his eyes rolled wildly to find a way, this legendary Biao is extremely smart, you see that he is holding Reimu and not biting to death, it is clearly to seduce Sang Lin to fight with him, so that Sang Lin's idea of saving his teammates is greater than the idea of running away.

And Mulberry Lin just changed a tree, this Biao Jing pounced on it again, Mulberry Lin ran around the tree in the same way, and the head was suddenly hit hard, Mulberry Lin was violently pulled out a long way, and even rolled up and got up with an S-shaped crazy running Dafa, Sang Lin couldn't help but feel a chill, just now the Biao Jing pounced at the same time, with the tail accurately swept to Sang Lin's head, this thing's cleverness is really worthy of its reputation, if it goes on like this, it must die!

And Sang Lin's S-shaped run delayed a little time, and Sang Lin watched this biao essence disappear into the morning light, and a bold idea came to his heart.

"Hey, skinny tiger, let's make a deal, you let my friend go, I won't run away, obediently let you eat!" Sang Lin shouted at the top of his throat, and he heard the branches above tremble.

Sang Lin turned his head and looked, good guy, this Biao Jing actually climbed to the tree silently, if he didn't shout just now, I am afraid that a palm technique that fell from the sky would have killed Sang Lin at this time.

At this time, the biao spirit poked his head out between the branches, and a cloud covered the morning sun, casting a shadow over the mountain for a few seconds, and the biao jing's eyes were glowing green, the corners of his mouth were drooling, and the side ribs were dripping with blood, which was even more terrifying like some kind of fierce ghost.

"I'm not running, I'm really not running!" "Sang Lin opened his arms and shouted at this time, "You come and eat me!"

The rumbling sound in the throat of the Biao Jing shook the mountain, and it rushed down, Sang Lin's eyes were staring at the Biao Jing, and his body did not move, and the Biao Jing only ran to the lower branch, it turned out that it was testing whether the Sang Lin was cheating.

And Sang Lin still stood firmly with his arms open, Biao Jing's eyes showed a fierce light, this time a rapid flutter jumped straight down, Sang Lin gritted his teeth, and estimated the speed of Biao Jing's attack in his heart, and shrank his head violently, and at the same time reached out to the air to hug! Sang Lin only felt that he had hugged a battering ram, and just took the initiative to go forward to hug it, avoiding Biao Jing's claws, but was hit by Biao Jing, and flew out a long way at this time.

"How can you not be a demon when you are a half-demon?" This biao spirit wandered around the mulberry forest for a while, and spit out the dying spiritual dream in one gulp: "Could it be that you really can't find death?

"Spoken?hey, hey!" And Sang Lin's right hand at this time grabbed a hand of blood, which was caught in Biao Jing's ribs by taking advantage of the collision just now, and Sang Lin clenched his fist fiercely: "The demon couldn't change just now, but now it can!"

Demon change!!Sang Lin only felt that the violent power was surging all over his body, and those wounds were also healing rapidly, this feeling was quite different from any previous feeling, the wolf demon form can be described as sharp, the owl form can be summarized by a yin owl, the bear form, stupid, fierce!

And now Sang Lin has violently transformed into a biao form under this rising sun, this form, the mind is surprisingly clear, but the whole body is full of irritability!

"Impossible, impossible!" Biao Jing looked at the scene in front of him in shock at this time, the scales of Mingyue Lake were reflected in the mountains flickering, one thin Biao Jing and the other human Biao Demon, this time it was creepy.

"Look at it, why should the same kind be embarrassed by the same kind~" Sang Lin cracked open his blood basin at this time and showed a sincere smile: "Ghost Step!"

This ghost step, Sang Lin disappeared directly in place, before it appeared, Sang Lin obviously felt that the Biao form was more fierce than the wolf form! And the fit for the ghost step also seemed to be higher.

Sang Lin suddenly appeared behind Biao Jing, waved his hand and grabbed Biao Jing, Biao Jing immediately turned around and bit back at Sang Lin, and the terrifying roar resounded through the lower half of the Jie Shen Peak, and Sang Lin roared angrily and scuffled with the Biao Jing.