Lu Liangsheng thought of the Taoist who was thinking of him, and he was speeding towards this side with all his strength at this moment, the morning light gradually rose to the sun, and on the side of the official road where pedestrians and merchants traveled, a black shadow in the forest was like a sharp arrow, rolling up the fallen leaves, and the figures passed, and the leaves in the air fluttered down one after another.

Rustling .....

There were two pieces of Shenxing yellow paper pasted on his knees, and he stepped out of the afterimage with his legs, and in a moment, he jumped over a big bluestone, pinched his fingers across his chest, and his body fled into the soil, leaving only a Taoist hat still on the ground.

In an instant, an arm reached out again, grabbed the hat and retracted it to the ground, and the small dirt bag that was lifted up spread quickly forward.

I can see a small town named Ningxia at the foot of the mountain, and the Taoist got out of the ground, hung grass clippings and soil, took out two white-flour steamed cakes, and pulled them out of his mouth as he walked.

"Ben Dao is about to become a Jindan Dacheng, so I have to let it out, and I won't say anything along the way...... It's a shame to know where Lanruo Temple is. ”

After muttering and muttering, Sun Yingxian pushed aside the branches hanging in front of him to block the way, and saw an old donkey running happily, and the taut rope dragged the woman in the black dress in front of him.

Hehe..... Hahahaha.....

The woman burst out laughing.

"What's going on...... this?"

The stone tablet with 'Lan Ruo' written on it, and the figure of the clothed hat sitting on it, made him familiar for a while, and the Taoist walked over and looked down at the hat.

Zuo Zhengyang opened his eyes: "Look at what, Lu Liangsheng is inside." ”

"Can't you take a look? But, old Zuo, why are you here?"

Seeing that the other party did not answer a sentence after speaking, the Taoist pouted and walked straight to the temple, and not far away, there was a bearded man who was skinning a hare, and he couldn't help but take a look at the other party's wooden box.

Walking to the temple gate, I saw the toad Taoist lying under the eaves, and a smile suddenly appeared on his face, and his steps accelerated.

"Old toad, basking in the sun again?"

The toad Taoist turned sideways, half-opened his toad eyes, and waved his webbing at him: "Don't dry at this time, do you wait for the sun to dry at noon? ”

In the temple, there was the sound of Yuwentuo and others reading, as soon as Sun Yingxian entered, Li Sui'an put down the book, moved his mouth to the attic, and then buried his face back behind the book.

The Taoist grinned, pedaled and ran up the wooden steps, and saw Lu Liangsheng straightening a stone Buddha, leaning over the wooden fence and taking a bite of half of the unfinished steamed cake.

"What are you doing all the way away?!Is that the monster the one you brought with you last time? Stupid, being dragged by an old donkey outside. ”

With a muffled sound, Lu Liangsheng put the heavy Buddha statue on the altar and looked at whether it was aligned, before turning around and smiling: "Don't lean against the wooden fence, be careful of falling." ”

He patted the dust on his hands, walked to the side of the Taoist, and broke a small piece from his hand and threw it into his mouth.

"It was nothing, but last night I suddenly remembered something, I don't know if you will. ”

looked at the cake that had been broken off in his hand, quickly stuffed it into his mouth, and replied while chewing:

"What's the matter? It can't be another separation of souls, right?"

"It's not. ”

The words stopped, Lu Liangsheng turned to look at the temple gate, heard the sound of some women laughing and dragging along, and muttered for a moment: "That tree demon, you know, she was captured by the people of the Flame Prayer Sect, I want to know the other stations of the Fire Prayer Sect from her memory." ”

"Oh, the art of drawing souls and dreams. ”

"Will you?"

"No, I've heard of it, but it's not that hard. ”

Speaking of which, Sun Yingxian was a little difficult, this kind of technique is simple, but it also depends on who the object of the spell is, from the meaning of the scholar's painting, it is to find clues about the Fire Prayer Sect from the memory of the tree demon.

Can..... Said the old mother, that tree demon is a thousand-year-old demon, even if he is delirious, he can't pass the other party's cultivation, if he backs, it is no different from seeking death.

The expression on the face of the sharp-beaked monkey was hesitant, and Lu Liangsheng looked at his expression, probably guessing the concerns of the debutant.

"I'll come. ”

"Now, that's what you said. ”

Lu Liangsheng nodded: "I said it." ”

Soon, after lunch, let the three apprentices go out for a walk, Lu Liangsheng took the Taoist to the bottom of the mountain to buy incense candles, yellow chicken, by the noon sun, the two of them laid down the magic circle in the attic of the temple, and asked Yan Chixia to assist.

The ignorant tree demon sat in the middle of the formation, and the Taoist cut the chicken throat and bled on the rune paper and the demon subduing mirror, and tied the red thread around the tree demon's neck and fingers.

And let one end, even go to the bronze mirror.

Lu Liangsheng lit a sandalwood incense stick and inserted it into the incense burner in front of the Buddha statue, and sat cross-legged in front of the bronze mirror.

"Remember, the spirit consciousness enters the bronze mirror, and if something is wrong, leave it!"

Although the Taoist had spoken a little prevaricated before, but when it came to an end, he still used the bronze mirror left by the master as a medium, once he touched the demon soul cultivation of the tree demon itself, there was something to resist.

Hearing the Taoist's advice, Lu Liangsheng slowly closed his eyes, and with the experience of being out of the body, his consciousness followed the silk thread drawn by the mana, extending in the air to the bronze mirror opposite.

The originally bright yellow mirror suddenly rippled in a circle, showing a black depth, and the originally ignorant and curious dryad seemed to be hypnotized at this moment, closing his eyes and quieting down.

Whew.....

There was a slight sound of breathing.

'Fall asleep. ’

The moment the thought emerged, between Lu Liangsheng's pitch-black vision, there was a faint light blooming at the end, and then a flickering white light pushed away the black from the end of the sky, instantly enveloping him.

After a flash of light, the line of sight became clear, and the position on which he stood was on a high slope, surrounded by lush greenery, and the green forests of the mountain ridges undulating in the breeze.

"This is the Dryad's memory?"

Lu Liangsheng seemed to feel the mountain breeze blowing from his cheeks, stretched out his hand, and a petal fell on his palm, and the next moment, a huge sound came from the side of the mountain, and the hillside under his feet was shaking.

The petals in the palm of the palm floated away, and the moment I looked at it, a female voice screamed sadly.

"Big sister let's go-"

A beautiful woman in a pink and colorful dress was full of flames, drawing a flame trajectory in Lu Liangsheng's sight, crashing into a mountain wall not far away, and countless peach petals drifted away under the impact.

Peach Demon?

Lu Liangsheng moved over, and before he could get closer, a figure in a black dress fell from the sky, also as graceful as an ordinary woman, and went straight past him, wanting to use mana to extinguish the woman who was burning with flames all over her body.

"Sister, let's go, they're going to arrest you!"

The flames on the Peach Blossom Demon's body are not ordinary fires, and in the terrible screams, they can't be extinguished at all, and all the mana evaporates in the flames, gradually revealing the original shape of the tree's body, and it burns black in the blink of an eye.

The black-dressed tree demon raised his face and looked back behind him, Lu Liangsheng followed and turned his gaze, and several figures on the top of the mountain descended from the sky, among which was the first person, with neat hair in a bun, a majestic face, a gold-edged red-bottomed robe, embroidered with fire patterns, but his eyes were cold.

"Show your original form and follow the old man!"

Under the cliff, the woman in the black dress stretched out her arms, and her hands went to the ground, and the gaze of the man was equally cold.

"I'll kill you and suck you dry!"

“...... Peaceful Flame Sect again!"