Journey to the West: True Lord Yinhu Chapter 242: Mountain Elf Feast, Sun Archer God Liu

On the Poison Dragon Lake, Lu Yin put the Yin and Yang bottles into the sea of ​​consciousness. Speaking of which, the Wind-fixing Pearl and the Feilong Baozhan left behind by the last defeat of Lingji Bodhisattva seemed to be with the master.

"I don't know what magic weapon it was refined into."

Lu Yin was cooing, and Nezha and the others slowly approached. Kong Yu frowned and asked, "What about letting talents go?"

Lu Yin nodded and said with a smile: "Tai Shang Laojun, I came here specifically to restore the world this time."

Kong Yu nodded, "This power is really surprising."

"What about the Poison Dragon Palace and the Seventeen Cities?"

Huang Lan asked in confusion.

Lu Yin stood silently on the boat, spreading his consciousness and looking into the distance.

After a few breaths, he showed a smile and said: "Everyone in the Poison Dragon Palace has been sent to reincarnation."

"As for the other demon cities, they all work on their own. Some have been disbanded and some have formed temporary alliances, but within a million years, they should all be gone."

"That's good."

Nezha smiled and said, isn't this exactly the purpose of waiting for others to come?

"That's right, after two and a half years of this trip, the Poison Dragon Palace will be solved."

Lu Yin replied.

During this time of enlightenment, several people had some insights, so they stayed for two days to absorb and transform, and then set off again on the third day.

"It's a pity. It's better to let the bull head escape, otherwise, it will be crushed on the Immortal Killing Platform!"

Nezha said sadly.

Lu Yin replied: "The Bull Demon King is extremely powerful, not much worse than Sun Wukong. Think about what happened when Sun Wukong was captured back then, and then think about it now."

Nezha sighed helplessly, "That's why I say it's a pity that you and your second brother can't appear together all year round. This time you had the opportunity, but that Bull Demon King ran away."

"Don't panic, don't panic. I watched the sky last night and predicted that the Bull Demon King must be in trouble."

Lu Yin smiled.

"Just you?" Nezha leaned back, "You still watch the sky at night? If you had this ability, we wouldn't have been kept in the dark."

"Ahem," Lu Yin coughed twice, "I just learned it, I just learned it."

Kong Yu shook his head helplessly and asked aloud: "I see there is a Taoist temple image on the top of the mountain ahead, emitting a faint light. Could it be that some immortal is living in seclusion here?"

Lu Yin dispersed his consciousness and looked at it from a distance, and said: "Yes, there is some Taoist charm in it. It's okay to rest in that Taoist temple tonight to see what it is like."

Everyone agreed to get off, and their pace increased. At sunset, they were just in front of the Taoist temple halfway up the mountain.

The plaque of this Taoist temple is damaged, but the whole thing is still in order, with red walls and black tiles, and two extinguished lanterns in front of the door.

Nezha looked at it twice, then blew it gently, and the lantern lit up, and the slightest fragrance came out. Nezha said in surprise: "Well! This is the best lamp oil, which is used by many Taoist temples in the immortal family.

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"Is there really an unknown immortal living here in seclusion?"

Lu Yin guessed for a while, then raised his head and took a closer look. He found that half of the plaque was rotten and there were no traces clearly visible.

Forget it, let’s go in and take a look.

Lu Yin reached out and knocked twice, then paused for a breath. There was no response from behind the door.

Lu Yin then stretched out his hand to push open the wooden door and strode in.

The gate of this Taoist temple is the temple, on which is enshrined a faceless statue of a god. This statue is dressed in a Taoist robe, with a sword on its waist, and is facing the main entrance.

There were many incense candles around, but they all had a musty smell of decay and decay.

"The face of this statue seems to have been forcibly shaved off."

Huang Lan said in surprise.

The mana on this statue has subtle fluctuations and is quite charming. How could the face be shaved off?

Lu Yin glanced at the lobby and frowned. There was something weird everywhere here. The lights were brightly lit, but when he was outside the door, he couldn't see a trace of the truth.

"Why do you care so much about him? There are many immortal gods in the lower realm who have committed crimes in heaven. One of the punishments is this. In this way, the temple dedicated to him has become a wild temple."

Nezha jumped lightly on the eucalyptus, stared at the statue for a while, and then picked up the fruits on it and ate it.

"What the little boy said is right."

Lu Yin paused, turned around, and looked towards the sound source.

An old man wearing a Taoist robe walked out from the darkness on the side. He had white hair and a white beard, holding an ebony crutch in his hand. His face was calm. He didn't panic at all when he saw Lu Yin and the others in this dangerous place.

"May I ask the old man who he is?"

Lu Yin raised his hand and asked.

"I don't dare. This little old man can only pray in the temple here, and he cannot be worshiped by the great sage."

The Miao Zhu walked away quickly. When Nezha heard that he knew Lu Yin, he immediately threw down the fruit in his hand and asked: "Old man, do you know who I am?"

Laomiao Zhu replied truthfully: "The Great God of Santan Haihui, the Third Prince Nezha."

"Okay, okay, you are still a knowledgeable person!" Nezha laughed, "Why don't you quickly bring out the delicious food and drink for us to enjoy."

Lu Yin played Nezha for a while and then said: "We are just taking a rest for the night, and we would like to visit the temple to wish you a convenient trip."

Lao Miao Zhu nodded, "Even if it is the great sage's request, I am fine with it. I also have something to ask."

"But it doesn't matter."

Lu Yin replied that the temple blessing in front of him seemed to be human but not human. It should be the spirit condensed with the help of the charm of the statue, and somehow made this temple blessing.

Lao Miao Zhu nodded slowly, as if he had many questions to ask. After a few breaths, he asked: "Is it possible for this god to live forever?"

Lu Yin and others looked at each other, and Nezha smiled and said: "Of course not, don't you know that the sky has an end and the earth has its years."

"This god only lives longer than mortals. Not only is he plagued by three disasters and nine difficulties, but he also faces the killings of other monks. In my opinion, he is a stronger mortal."

Lu Yin secretly nodded, what Nezha said was the mainstream tone in the world of immortality.

The old Miao Zhu nodded slightly and asked again: "Do you know if this god will forget?"

"No way."

Kong Yu said this, but no explanation was given.

Laomiao nodded in agreement, and then asked: "Then why has Luzhou in Beiju been so forgotten and isolated by the three realms for thousands of years?"

"this?"

Nezha paused and turned to look at Lu Yin.

Lu Yin thought for a few seconds before saying: "No, there was Emperor Zhenwu who wiped out the monsters before, but now we have traveled thousands of miles across several states to come, how can we say that we have forgotten?"

The old man congratulated, showing a thoughtful look, and finally said: "In this case, I have no problem. It's freezing here. It's close to the north. The further north you go, the colder it gets."

"I'm going to get those quilts so I can warm you all up."

"Hey, you?"

Nezha called out, and the old Miao Zhu continued to walk behind him as if he was deaf.

Lu Yin held Nezha down and shook his head slightly. Huang Lan and Kong Yu also came over and waited patiently.

Not long after, the old Miao Zhu brought several quilts and each person got one piece. Lu Yin stretched out his hand and touched it, feeling sleepy for no reason.

When he turned around, he saw that Nezha and the other three were half asleep under the quilts.

Lu Yin tried to break free, but had no strength, so he could only lie down softly on the quilt and fall asleep.

After a night of silence, Lu Yin was awakened by the morning breeze.

"This is?"

Lu Yin looked down and saw that the four of him were soaking in the hot spring. The familiar feeling made Lu Yin know that this was one of the Nine Yang Springs.

The real fire below was stirring. Lu Yin separated from Lu Yu's clone and turned into a golden crow. He opened his mouth and inhaled, and the real sun fire deep in the hot spring was sucked into his belly.

Lu Yin's cultivation level skyrocketed and then stopped after a few breaths.

Not only that, there seemed to be an unexpected gain in Lu Yin's mind.

The hidden location of the Sun Archer Bow?

Isn't this thing in the hands of Tianzun or Chang'e?

This, this, it’s so cheap to have it delivered to your door!

Just as Lu Yin was thinking about it, Nezha and the others woke up. Huang Lan looked around and said, "It seems that the old temple blessing last night must have been transformed by the elves here, which is why it has such a blessing."

"That's right, the four of us have studied the element of fire. It's better to absorb it quickly."

Kong Yu urged, Nezha and the others fell into trance again. How could such a good opportunity be found in ordinary times?

Lu Yin did not get involved, but stood up and left. He was quite diligent in his career as a fire practitioner, so he did not need to compete for such a blessing.
To be continued...