At this moment, Lu Yin rode a strange beast through the air and landed firmly behind Erlang Shen. Seeing everyone's nervous expressions, he did not speak, but secretly observed how his magical power was, and had something to worry about in his mind.

This divine light was worrying, but fortunately it only lasted for a moment, and Erlang Shen had withdrawn his magical power.

Something flew from the sky. Erlang Shen stretched out his hand and held it firmly in his hand.

"This is?"

Lu Yin came over.

Erlang Shen stretched out his hand, and there was an embroidery needle. It was as thick as an eyebrow, five or six minutes long, and it was integrated. It seemed real but not real, and virtual but not virtual.

The Xiao Tian Dog on the side sniffed it twice and shouted: "It seems to be a product of Shinto, and it is a product of magical power. If it were not for the master's means, it would have disappeared into the world long ago."

"No wonder I was running around here and there just now and couldn't get any news."

Someone among the Meishan brothers said.

Lu Yin frowned slightly and said, "Who would use this needle as a weapon?"

Everyone lowered their eyes and thought, and the Erlang Shen chuckled lightly, "Don't think so hard, my beloved dog is so good at sniffing, he should miss it."

Everyone claimed that it was, and Lu Yin had some concerns in his mind, but he was not in a hurry to speak out.

Anyway, Xiaotian Dog can track Tao.

Erlang Shinto said: "This Shinto treasure should be a god."

"Go to Tianting first, then go to Lingshan. Xiaotian, you will lead the way."

"Yes, Master!"

The Xiaotian dog swung its tail happily.

"Look at my boundless world, tracking me for thousands of miles! Go this way!"

The thin black dog shook his head and said.

Lu Yin praised, "It's really amazing."

Then he glanced at the Mo Yu Qilin beside him. Mo Jade Qilin's eyes widened, he slightly arched Lu Yin, and expressed his dissatisfaction in turn.

Xiaotian Dog led the way, but did not fly towards the Heavenly Palace. Erlang followed behind him calmly and calmly.

After everyone walked for a while, Lu Yin looked familiar from a distance and asked in surprise: "Huanghua Temple?"

This is the lower realm Taoist temple of my friend Duomu Zhenjun, the Yellow Flower Temple.

The Xiaotian Dog replied: "Don't be anxious, Great Sage, that breath comes from here."

Lu Yin nodded, feeling calm in his heart, and allowed the Xiaotian Dog to search. Everyone circled around the top of the mountain and then flew away into the distance.

Thousands of miles away, everyone's speed slowed down. Erlang Shen had strong magic power and did not consume much.

Erlang Shen looked around and said, "Where is this?"

He has lived in Zhanbuzhou in the south for a long time and is not very familiar with Hezhou in Xiniu.

I can only see this mountain: green pines cover the scenic spot, green cypresses surround the fairy dwellings. Green willows line the mountain roads, and strange flowers fill the canals. Fragrant orchids surround the stone houses, and the fragrant grass reflects the rocks. The flowing water is green, the ancient trees are covered with clouds, and the wild birds are singing.

The deer is walking slowly. The bamboo branches are beautiful, and the red plum leaves are leafy. Jackdaws live in the ancient trees, and the spring birds sing loudly. The fields are full of summer wheat, and autumn crops are everywhere. No leaves fall at all times, and there are eight knots.

Flowers are like. Every time auspicious mist is born, it reaches the sky, and auspicious clouds are always released to connect the sky.

Lu Yin paused for a moment and then said, "Ziyun Mountain, Qianhua Cave, where the Bodhisattva Pilanpo is."

"Piramba Bodhisattva?"

Erlang Shen frowned and said: "I have heard that this Bodhisattva is a Hinayana Buddhist, but his relationship with Lingshan is not bad, but he has a weird personality, how could he be related to her."

Everyone shook their heads in unison. Erlang Shen and Lu Yin looked at each other and said, "Go down. You wait outside the cave while the Great Sage and I go to visit."

"yes!"

Everyone pressed their cloud heads and landed outside the mountain, leaving Lu Yin and Erlang Shen alone to walk into the cave.

The two stood outside the cave without any obstruction. Erlangshen looked at Lu Yin, and Lu Yin shook his head honestly.

Erlang Shen had already predicted this. Back then, Lu Yin and Sun Wukong beat up Mahasthamaprapta Bodhisattva and Pilampo Bodhisattva, which almost caused a war between Heaven and Lingshan. It is understandable that they would not speak out.

After a pause, Erlang Shen cupped his hands and said, "I'm here, Erlang Zhenjun Yang Jian, together with the great sage Lu Yin of Huangtian, come to visit the Bodhisattva."

The words echoed in the cave, but no one came out to greet them.

After a few breaths, the sound of trivial footsteps could be heard.

It is the Bodhisattva Vilamva.

She was wearing a long blue dress and was holding a flower basket in her hand. There were flowers of various colors in the flower basket. She had no crown on her head and was barefoot, as if she was working in the backyard.

"You two," Bodhisattva Pilanpo glanced at Erlang Shen and Lu Yin, "What do you mean?"

Pilanpo Bodhisattva stood quietly in front of the cave entrance, with no intention of inviting the two people in. Erlang Shen did not think much and only said: "There is a god missing in the heaven. I sent people to trace it, but has the Bodhisattva seen or heard it?"

No sound of fighting or people?”

Bodhisattva Pilampo paused slightly and said, "Who is missing?"

Lu Yin said: "One of my sisters."

Erlangshen nodded accordingly.

Bodhisattva Pilanpo smiled and said: "Great Sage Lu Yin has always been romantic. At first, he did not want the position of a god because of the Rakshasa girl. Now he dares to come to my door because of his sister?"

"When you were on that Huangfengling Mountains, did you ever think about today?"

This woman wants to settle an old score.

Lu Yin was not afraid, but he had something to ask for at the moment and remained silent. Erlang Shen chuckled and said, "I wonder if the Bodhisattva has seen it?"

Faced with Erlang Shen's inquiry, Pilampo Bodhisattva's face became gentler. He thought about it carefully, then shook his head slightly and said, "The poor monk has never been out of this mountain, and there has been no fight within a thousand miles."

Erlang Shen nodded, but Lu Yin's heart sank. The old woman definitely lied about the embroidery needle, or she did it with her own hands.

Lu Yin's heart was filled with ups and downs, but his face was stable. He glanced at Erlang Shen, who also had a hard expression on his face.

He still smiled and said: "In that case, I would like to thank Bodhisattva very much."

"We, resign."

After saying that, he took Lu Yin away.

At the foot of the mountain, next to the big tree.

Erlangshen was confused and suddenly asked, "Do you really have anything to do with her?"

Lu Yin said, "I have some memories of this injection. Only she and Maori Xingjun have it. What do you think?"

"You mean?"

Erlang Shen asked dubiously.

"That's right, she is Maori Xingjun's mother."

Lu Yin nodded in response.

The two looked at each other, and the atmosphere was a bit depressing.
Chapter completed!