Lu Liangsheng thought about the Taoist whom he thought of was now flying towards this side with all his might. The morning light gradually rose to the sun. On one side of the official road of pedestrians and business trips, a black shadow in the forest was like a sharp arrow. The rolled-up fallen leaves passed, and the leaves in the air floated down one after another.

Rush rust...

Two pieces of magic yellow paper on his knees were attached to his legs and stepped out afterimage. After a moment, he jumped over a big bluestone, pinched his fingers across his chest, and escaped from the soil, leaving only a Taoist hat on the ground.

In an instant, an arm poked out again, grabbed the hat and retracted it to the ground, and the small earth buns that were lifted quickly spread forward.

When you could see a small town named Ning Xia at the foot of the mountain, the Taoist crawled out of the ground, hung grass chips and soil, took out two steamed white flour cakes, and pulled them out of your mouth while walking.

"I am about to be able to achieve great success in the Golden Pill, so I have to give it up, and I don't say anything along the way... I'm sorry to know where Lanruo Temple is."

After muttering, Sun Yingxian pulled away the branches hanging from the road in front of him, and saw an old donkey running happily, and the tight rope dragged the woman in a black dress and dragged her past him.

Hahahahahaha...

The woman actually laughed out loud.

"What's going on..."

The stone tablet with "Lan Ruo" written on it, and the figure of the straw raincoat and hat sitting cross-legged on it made him look familiar. The Taoist walked over and looked down at the hat.

Zuo Zhengyang opened his eyes: "What are you looking at? Lu Liangsheng is inside."

"You can't take a look? But, Lao Zuo, why are you here too?"

Seeing that the other party said nothing, the Taoist curled his lips and walked straight to the temple. Not far away, there was a man with a beard that was peeling a hare. He couldn't help but take a look at the other party's wooden box.

When I walked to the temple gate, I saw the toad Taoist lying under the eaves. I immediately smiled and my steps accelerated.

"Old toad, are you basking in the sun again?"

The Toad Taoist turned sideways, half opens his toad eyes, and waves his webbing at him: "If you don't have a sun at this time, should you wait for the sun at noon? Wait for the toad crisps?! Let's go away and don't block the sun."

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

The Taoist grinned and ran up the wooden steps. He saw Lu Liangsheng straightening a stone Buddha, leaning against the wooden railing, and taking a bite of the steamed cake that had not been eaten.

"What are you doing when you travel thousands of miles away?! That monster was what you brought with you last time, right? I was stupid, and I was dragged and played with by an old donkey outside."

With a dull bang, Lu Liangsheng put the heavy Buddha statue on the divine platform, glanced at it for aligning, and then turned around and smiled: "Don't lean on the wooden railing, be careful to fall down."

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

"It was nothing, but I suddenly remembered something last night. I wonder if you will."

I looked at the cake with the gap on my hand, stuffed it into my mouth quickly, and replied while chewing:

"What's the matter? It's not like the separation of souls again, right?"

"no."

The words stopped, Lu Liangsheng turned around and looked at the temple gate, heard the sound of some women laughing and dragging, and pondered for a moment: "That tree demon, you know, she was caught by the people of the Qihuo Cult. I want to know from her memory that other stations of the Qihuo Cult."

"Oh, the technique of catching souls and dreams."

"You will?"

"No, I've heard of it, but it's not difficult."

Speaking of this, Sun Yingxian was a little bit of a problem. This technique is simple, but it also depends on who the person who cast the technique is. From the scholar's painting, it is to find clues about the Fire Sect from the memory of the tree demon.

But... it's my mother, that tree monster is a thousand-year-old monster. Even if it is not clear, it cannot pass the other party's cultivation level. If it backfires, it is no different from seeking death.

The sharp-mouthed monkey-cheeked face was hesitant. Lu Liangsheng looked at his expression and probably guessed the Taoist's concerns.

"I'll do it."

"Hey, that's what you said."

Lu Liangsheng nodded: "I said that."

Soon after lunch, three apprentices were sent out for a walk. Lu Liangsheng took the Taoist to the foot of the mountain to buy incense and candles and yellow chickens. With the sunshine at noon, the two set up magic circles in the attic of the temple and asked Yan Chixia to assist.

The ignorant tree demon sat in the formation. The Taoist cut the chicken's throat and bleeded it on the talisman paper, the demon subduing mirror, and tied the red line to the tree demon's neck and fingers.

And let one end remove the bronze mirror.

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

"Remember, the spiritual consciousness enters the bronze mirror, and whenever something is wrong, leave!"

Although the Taoist was a little shirked before, when it came to an end, he still used the bronze mirror left by his master as a medium. Once the tree demon's soul cultivation level was touched, there would be something to resist.

Hearing the Taoist's advice, Lu Liangsheng slowly closed his eyes, and based on the experience of leaving the body of the soul, his consciousness extends in the air to the bronze mirror opposite along the silk thread pulled by magic power.

The originally bright yellow mirror suddenly rippled, showing a deep black look. The originally ignorant and curious tree demon seemed to be hypnotized at this moment, closing his eyes and calming down.

Huhu...

A slight breathing sounded.

‘Into a dream.’

The moment the thought emerged, a faint light bloomed at the end in Lu Liangsheng's dark vision, and then a shaking white light shot out and pushed away the black and pushed it out from the end of the sky, instantly covering him.

The light flashed by, and the vision became clear. The position where we stood was a high slope, with lush fields and a stretch of ridges and green forests undulate in the breeze.

"Is this the tree demon's memory?"

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

The petals of the palm floated away. The moment when I turned my head, a female screamed shrillly.

"Sister, go—"

A beautiful woman in a pink and floral dress was lit with flames all over her body, and a flame track was drawn in Lu Liangsheng's sight, slamming into a mountain wall not far away, and countless peach petals floated away under the impact.

Peach Demon?

Lu Liangsheng moved over and before he could get close, a figure in black dress fell from the sky, as graceful as an ordinary woman, passing straight past him, trying to use his magic power to extinguish the woman who was igniting flames all over his body.

"Sister, go! They want to catch you!"

The flames on the peach blossom demon's body were not ordinary fires. They could not be extinguished in the shrill screams. All the magic power evaporated in the flames, gradually revealing the original shape of the tree body, burning black in the blink of an eye.

The black-skirt tree demon raised his face and looked back behind him. Lu Liangsheng followed him to see several figures on the mountain that were facing the sky. The leader was the leader, with neat hair and majestic face, with a golden edge and red robe, with fire patterns embroidered on it, but his eyes were cold.

"Show your true colors and follow me!"

Under the cliff, the woman in black dress stretched out her arms and drilled out her hands to the ground. Looking at the man's eyes, she was also cold.

"I will kill you and suck your cultivation in your body!"
Chapter completed!