"Thanks to your help this time, he will sweep the couch to welcome me in the future."

"There is a long way ahead, we will have a meeting later!"

After saying that, he summoned a small green flower.

The flowers grow in the wind and soon grow like a seat.

The middle three petals, the outer three petals, and the calyx abduction, it is the flower girl's 'Lan Yin Flying Boat'.

It is like water, and it is like the wind.

The second daughter was amazed, and when she wanted to say a few more words to Lichen, she was forcibly dragged onto the flying boat by Lan Xiangjun.

Lan Xiangjun glanced at Lichen, and said in his heart: In the future, I must let my disciples stay away from this little monk.

Ji Xuefu and Wang Xuansu each found a petal and sat down, and the next moment, Lan Yin's flying boat turned into a green shadow and disappeared.

"What a fast flying boat!"

Lisao couldn't help but exclaim, his eyes full of envy.

"Hmph, my Sword Pavilion's Imperial Sword Flight is even faster than it!"

When he heard the words, his eyes lit up.

I don't know why he's so interested in flying in the air.

After a while, Bai Yun was leisurely, and Lichen also turned his head and smiled: "Senior, there is no unbroken banquet in the world. ”

"It's time for the three of us to leave, too."

During this time, Lichen has been using the red squid to remove the curse for the Mo Yin people.

Fortunately, Kung Fu is not afraid of some people, and the curse of the Three Lives Gu has disappeared.

The three primordial gods in Mo Yin's body will naturally not have a cannibalistic tragedy again.

It's just that the three primordial gods are also no longer restrained, and they appear more frequently.

Before Lichen's words fell, Mo Yinren shuddered, and when he raised his head again, Tong Kong had already turned red.

"Little Monk...... That's it? ”

Lichen smiled knowingly, and when he looked at the posture, he knew that it was the Red Yin people who had occupied the magpie's nest.

"Master Hong, the little monk has other important things to do on this trip, and we will meet again in the future."

Hong Yin pouted: "Alas, it's rare to have an opponent who has seen it too much." ”

"Little monk, the rivers and lakes are sinister, don't die in the hands of others."

Lichen laughed, he knew that this was the most sincere blessing of the Hongyin people.

Immediately, his heart moved, and a bronze wooden stake had already appeared in his hand.

"Red donor, parting is imminent, there is nothing to give, this thing is the wooden stake of my Killing Temple Wulu Zen Temple."

"As long as you recite the formula, you will transform into a human form, although the moves are simple, but there is a wonderful way between the beginning and the end."

After saying that, he threw it in the air, and the round wooden stake stretched out his arms and legs.

Then spin and wave in place.

This wooden pile is made of purple steel wood, as long as it is not suitable for true qi, it is difficult to break.

It's enough for the Red Yin people to relieve their boredom.

When the Hongyin people saw this thing for the first time, they were overjoyed and waved a palm directly at the wooden stake.

This palm fell on the wooden stake, as if adding power to the wooden stake, and the body suddenly turned.

The arm is coming, and the speed is extremely fast.

Hong Yin let out a soft 'huh'.

Hurriedly waved another palm to block, who knew that the wooden stake was turning faster and faster.

Soon it was a lot of fun.

"Okay, little monk, there is such a good thing, only take it out now!"

"However, with him being beaten for you, the old lady is not lonely~"

As soon as the words fell, Hong Yin Ren shuddered again.

When she looked up this time, her eyes had become purple holes.

"Little monk, do you really want to leave?"

There was a bit of reluctance in his eyes.

The Ziyin people are the one with the least appearance among the three primordial gods.

But during this period of time, Hong Yin people were looking for Lichen to practice in the morning, and she was looking for Lichen to drink every night.

It can't be helped, only good wine can hook her out.

Lichen bowed slightly: "It's rare to meet such a drinking friend as you, don't worry, things have already been prepared for you." ”

After that, he took out a Sumeru ring from his bosom and handed it to Ziyinren.

There are dozens of jars of good wine in the ring, all of which are made by Tianlu Spirit Monkey, all of which are superb.

These dozens of jars of wine, if ordinary drunkards come to drink, they can be cleaned up in less than half a month.

But if you let the Ziyin people drink it, you won't be able to drink it for ten years.

No way, her alcohol consumption is too bad, and she will get drunk if she gets drunk!

Lichen quipped: "Purple donor, wine is a good thing, but don't be greedy." ”

Zi Yinren's face turned red, and he accepted the Sumeru Zi Ring, as if he had thought for a long time, and finally turned a thousand words into two words: "Take care!" ”

"Take care!"

When she shivered again, the Tong hole turned black again, revealing a touch of agility in the sunset.

"Humph! Hum! Hum!

I'm! ”

"The two of them...... Don't say hello to both! ”

Lichen smiled: "Amitabha." ”

"Miss Mo, a blessing in disguise, the future is limitless."

Mo Yinren's face turned red, and he clasped his hands: "Of course." ”

"This woman is going to become a Hanging Mirror Master in the future!"

"Little monk, I'll cover you when the time comes!"

Lichen was stunned for a moment, and then nodded: "Okay!" ”

After speaking, he turned to Zhong Liqiu and saluted: "Senior, take care!" ”

Zhong Liqiu nodded with a smile: "Good boy." ”

After speaking, he stretched out his sword and pointed to summon, and the next moment three wooden swords had already appeared in his hand.

"Little mage, these three wooden swords each seal a sword qi of the old body."

"If you encounter an enemy that is difficult to deal with, you can activate your True Qi."

When Lichen heard this, he was immediately grateful, and hurriedly took the three wooden swords with both hands: "Thank you for the gift from your predecessors." ”

"It's unforgettable."

The three sword qi are equivalent to Zhong Liqiu's

Three moves with all your might.

How many people in the world can stop it?

These three wooden swords can be said to be real talismans.

As he spoke, the big ship of the Jagged Sword Pavilion had already flown overhead, covering the sky and the sun.

Zhong Liqiu laughed, and with a light step, he had already carried Mo Yinren onto the deck.

"Little mage, we'll have a meeting later."

"Little monk, remember to come to the Sword Pavilion to find me."

Lichen clasped his hands together and saluted from afar.

The big ship faces the sunset, steps on the sea of clouds, and goes away on the waves.

After a while, the clouds dispersed, and there was no trace.

"Senior brother, let's go."

Lichen nodded: "Okay!" ”

"Senior brother, let's play a few more days."

"It's hard to get out."

As soon as Lisao heard that he was going on the road, his face was full of displeasure.

Lichen shook his head: "No, I'm afraid that if it's too late, we'll be late." ”

"Late?"

Lisao was stunned when he heard this.

"Senior brother, what do you mean...... Why don't we go back to the temple? ”

Lichen chuckled: "Of course." ”

When he heard this, his eyes suddenly lit up: "Could it be that Senior Brother wants to go to the 'Auspicious Festival'?!" ”

The Boundless Monk had said that the 'Auspicious Festival' had already been recorded in his heart a long time ago.

Lichen nodded: "Yes, April 15th, auspicious puja." ”

"What do you think?"

Jumping on the spot with joy when he heard this, the sound startled a group of homecoming sparrows.

"Hahaha, the meaning of the senior brother is the meaning of the junior brother!"

"If you and I are as pious, we are naturally the first to bear the brunt."

As soon as the words fell, Lisao had already summoned his mount.

A pig takes the lead!

"Senior brother, I didn't say you, the monks are dedicated to the Buddha, and there is no end! How can there be a momentary stay! ”

"Drive!"

Lichen shook his head, a wry smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Amitabha."

"Senior brother, let's go too."

"Good!"

Lichen summoned floating plum blossoms, Lige summoned jujube red horses, the two looked at each other and smiled, and also greeted the sunset and galloped away.

Golden light poured down.

On the deeper and deeper ground, only three bald heads shone brightly.