"I'm looking for the Spiritual Enlightenment Master." Lin Mumu replied straightforwardly.

"You're Lin Daoyou, right? Who is this? ”

"I'm her friend." Qiu Jun casually won.

"Two donors, please, my master and Lingwu Dao Master are waiting for the two of them in the main hall."

After that, Lin Mumu and Qiu Jun were welcomed into the temple.

The two little monks just welcomed them in, pointed to Lin Mumu in the direction of the main hall, and then closed the door again and exited.

Hearing the clanging sound of the temple door closing again behind him, Qiu Jun was a little puzzled:

"Sister-in-law, does your master have a grudge against this Jinshan Temple? Why are they so hospitable? Somehow, they sent us in. ”

"Abbot Jueming is deliberately testing my formation." Lin Mumu chuckled.

"Formation? I'll go, second sister-in-law, you're too powerful, and you still know the formation. Qiu Jun didn't have the slightest sense of being nervous about being caught in the formation, only the excitement, excitement, excitement that belonged to the young people!

Such a sister-in-law who has a strong Taoism, a smart brain, good grades, can make money, and understands formations can be matched with the most handsome and strongest second brother in my universe, isn't it?

"You still know the formation? So you lead the way? Lin Mumu was so excited when he saw Qiu Jun, he thought he could be lazy.

"Huh?" Qiu Jun was dumbfounded: "Sister-in-law, you should lead the way, find me in a fight, this thing is formation, it knows me, I don't know it." ”

Lin Mumu was not surprised, and casually threw the snow-white dumplings in his arms to Qiu Jun: "You hold the buns, don't let go." If we get separated, Baozi will show you the way to me. ”

"I'll just follow my sister-in-law, and I won't get separated."

Qiu Jun's words wanted to swallow it back after a few minutes.

Because of this Daxiong Treasure Hall that seemed to be close in front of him, Lin Mumu actually took him in a direction that the wind and cattle and horses were out of reach.

Then follow along. After only two steps, there was no trace of Lin Mumu in front of Qiu Jun's eyes.

Fortunately, he still has a bun in his hand, and the bun is the most familiar with the breath of Lin Mumu, and by looking for Lin Mumu, he quickly freed Qiu Jun from the siege.

That was also the reason why Lin Mumu deliberately stopped and waited for him.

"Keep up." Lin Mumu was afraid that Qiu Jun would lose his time again, so he simply grabbed his arm.

After that, Qiu Jun was a little confused, but he didn't feel anything else.

I just think that the formation seems to be quite easy to break?

My sister-in-law had only been walking for more than ten minutes, and she had already arrived.

Isn't it just a bit of a detour, a twist and turn.

"Lin Daoyou taught a good apprentice." In the treasure hall, a monk sits opposite each other, each holding a son.

"Concession, concession!" At this time, Professor Lin was dressed in a Taoist robe, holding a dust whisk, and his face was like an old fairy walking down from a painting.

It's not old, at least his hair isn't gray, just middle-aged.

The old monk sitting opposite him was also dressed in a robe, Cheng Liang's bald head, and his momentum was not at all.

The two really feel a little evenly matched.

When Lin Mumu and Qiu Jun pushed the door in, they saw such a scene.

"You're not hurt?" Lin Mumu stared at Lin Laodao, every time he went out to fool people, he was dressed up like this!

"Who can hurt me?" Lao Dao looked surprised.

"Not sick either?"

"Where is there an apprentice who curses the master for being sick?" When the Lingwu Daoist faced Lin Mumu's classmates, he immediately couldn't hold the character of the Taoist monk. He couldn't control his mouth, and he couldn't help but want to scold Lin Mumu.

"Good, I see. You did it on purpose, and we'll see you soon! "Lin Mumu is really angry with this old guy!