Lu Yin left the underworld and drove to the Jinxia Temple in the clouds.

Let me first tell everyone the news that the Long Live Fox King is not dead, so that Su Yuling can feel relieved for the time being.

He asked Su Yuling again for a handful of fox fur to serve as a yellow flower watch.

Duomu greeted: "Brother Lu is back from the underworld?"

Lu Yin nodded and said: "I'm back. The Fox King is really not dead, but it's difficult to trace his traces. I can only come here to find you."

Duomu nodded slightly, did not refuse, but asked: "That thing?"

Lu Yin raised the fox fur in his hand and said, "Everything is ready."

Duo Mucai nodded, put the fox fur on a jade plate, and took Lu Yin into the mountains.

Lu Yin stood aside and watched Duomu and his two boys working.

First, set up a high platform, which should be higher than the ground and lower than the sky.

Then let the children prepare to sacrifice three animals, namely sheep's head, pig's head, and cow's head, and put melons and fruits, incense eucalyptus, and incense burner.

After calculating the time, Duomu stood on the side of the high platform wearing a Taoist priest's robe, holding a sword and chanting mantras.

With their feet on the seven stars, the sky above their heads, their hands practicing dancing, and their swords flowing, a strong wind seemed to appear in the Huanghua Temple, blowing their robes to rustle.

The sword dance moves in all directions, and although this sword dance is not very pleasing to the eye, it does have a special charm to it.

After finishing the dance, he raised his sword, Duomu opened his eyes and said: "Come out!"

A ball of spiritual fire exploded, igniting the three pillars of fragrance in front of them. This fragrance was purple in color and had golden roots. Once it was ignited, a gurgling fragrance would float up.

Duomu waved his sword again and touched the fox fur on the plate. The fox fur instantly ignited and turned into a fiery red air ball, which burst out of the air in an instant.

Duomu hurriedly said: "Quick! We must find the Long Live Fox King before this incense burns out."

Lu Yin didn't have time to respond, so he followed the fiery red air mass and burst out of the air, turning into a streak of red light and following closely behind him.

When Duo Mu saw Lu Yin leaving, he swiped his sword and chopped off the three incense heads, then stood still.

But a quarter of an hour later, the three pillars of fragrance ignited again, and Duomu could only kill them with his sword again to buy Lu Yin time.

As for Lu Yin, he followed the fiery red air mass out of Huanghua Mountain and headed north again. After flying for a while, he changed his route to the east.

It wasn't until the sky turned dark and the sun set over the western mountains that the fiery red air mass fell on the ground and disappeared. Lu Yin knew in his heart that Duomu had already tried his best.

So I continued to search in this direction.

Dark clouds overhead covered the moon, and Lu Yin also stopped in front of a human country.

Check Su State.

Lu Yin raised his head and glanced at the big characters on the city gate. The city gate was closed tightly after nightfall. He paused and turned into a stream of light that flew into the city. He spread his consciousness to search for it.

Standing on the ridge of the house, Lu Yin scanned all directions with his eyes, inspecting any suspicious places.

"Um?"

Lu Yin asked, there seemed to be a brightly lit temple there.

Jiyuan Temple.

Let's take a look.

Lu Yin suddenly transformed and turned into a bald monk in plain clothes. If Hu Liu took a look, he would definitely recognize that this was the mortal image of the Huizhen Arhat.

If no one in the temple recognizes you, then walk around twice and leave. If someone does, it will be fun.

Lu Yin pretended to say the Buddha's name and walked in through the front door. Sure enough, no one stopped him.

The young monk on the side looked surprised when he saw him swaggering in, and hurriedly ran into the back hall to find the abbot in charge.

Lu Yin naturally saw clearly. He stabilized his mind and stood in front of the Tathagata Buddha statue, looking at the big Buddha calmly.

After a few breaths, there was a sound of footsteps behind them, one old and one young. The younger one was the monk who had just been informed. The one breathing heavily should be the abbot of the temple.

Lu Yin did not turn around until the abbot took the initiative to ask.

"Master! I wonder if there is anything unfinished if Master comes here at this time?"

The abbot asked, breathing heavily. He was so fat from eating. The young monk beside him was fanning himself with a fan.

Lu Yin turned around, originally thinking of deceiving him, but then he thought it would be troublesome, so he said, "Go and talk to the back."

The fat abbot nodded crazily and walked forward quickly, leading the way.

Entering the back hall, Lu Yin saw five people around, and with another touch of face, he changed back to his original appearance. The two monks screamed in fright, but they became quieter after being slapped in the face by Lu Yin.

"Let me ask you, what does the Huizhen Arhat want you to do here?"

The two monks looked at each other and neither dared to say anything first.

Lu Yin twisted his lips into a ruthless smile.

Just by releasing the three-headed divine dragon and roaring in front of the two of them, the two guys were so frightened that they collapsed to the ground and screamed for mercy.

Lu Yin put away the dragon and asked: "What is the connection between this Huizhen Arhat and you?"

"Where are they now?"

The fat abbot trembled and said: "Master just collects the power of wishes for us, and then shapes the body of the demon."

"Shape the body of a demon? Please explain this in detail."

"Yes!" The fat abbot sighed and said, "I only discovered it after accidentally watching it once. After the master took the wish power from our hands, he put it on the demon, and suddenly the whole courtyard was filled with golden light.

Sanskrit."

"When I looked at it, the monster with a ferocious face turned into a monk with a peaceful face."

Lu Yin's heart suddenly moved, what does this Huizhen Arhat want to do?

Let people from Demon Court enter Lingshan to work as undercover agents?

"Then what?"

Lu Yin said again.

"Then I didn't know clearly. The master and the monk flew away on clouds, and I can't fly, so I don't know what's left!"

The fat abbot trembled.

Write it down for now and talk about it later, Lu Yin said again: "Then do you know where Huizhen Arhat is?"

"this"

The fat abbot hesitated for a long time.

"Say it!"

Lu Yin shouted again, and the young monk fainted. The fat abbot cried: "Seven hundred miles to the south, there is a stretch of barren mountains. There are no plants on the mountains and it is extremely hot. The master once said that if something happens, you can go there."

Look for him there."

Lu Yin waved his hand, and the fat abbot fainted, then left the courtyard and flew south.

It was only seven hundred miles away. Lu Yin flew with all his strength. Within a short time, he could see the continuous barren mountains in the distance.

This mountain range stretches for more than five hundred miles. The mountains are bare and empty, and they look like the scenery of the underworld.

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Flame Mountain?

Lu Yin shook his head. Not to mention his lack of strength, the hot wind alone was even worse than the Flame Mountain.

There was no one around. Lu Yin looked around, stepped on the ground lightly, and said: "Lord, mountain god, come to see me!"

After shouting twice, a line of white smoke shot out from the ground and landed next to Lu Yin. He bowed and saluted, saying: "Hello, Great Sage!"

Lu Yin took a closer look and saw that he was a short old man with white hair and a white beard, holding a black crutch in his hand.

“Are you the land or the mountain god?”

The old man said respectfully: "Go back to the Great Sage. I am from my own land, but the Great Sage has summoned me. What is the important matter?"

"Let me ask you, what kind of mountain is this mountain? Are there any spirits causing trouble? You must tell the truth, and there must be no lies!"

Lu Yin asked.

The land hesitated for a moment and said in a low voice: "Great Sage, this is the hilltop where the Bodhisattva is stationed. Even as a young man, I cannot pry into it at will."

"Resident Bodhisattva?"

Lu Yin thought of the Nanmo Huanan Bodhisattva he met last time and asked, "Does this Bodhisattva have a name and what does it look like?"

Tutu frowned and said: "I have never seen her true face. The few times I heard her true face, she was a female Bodhisattva."

"Female Bodhisattva?"

Lu Yin's mind slipped and he asked again: "Why is this mountain so desolate and steaming?"

"This little old man doesn't know that in the five hundred miles of Refeng Mountain, there is only one resident Bodhisattva."

The land answered truthfully.
To be continued...