The villain does one good thing every day

Another day after reciting the Evening Sutra, Dull Shui took Yu Yao to the front and sent them back to their room to rest. On the way, he discussed the profound meaning of the Diamond Sutra with Yu Yao, and a little joy appeared on his young and serious face.

Others followed behind, their brains hurting from the scriptures that twisted their mouths.

Yan Laixing asked Quan Wuyong, "Do you cultivators have scriptures to read?"

Quan Wuyong was scratching his head with rubbings, and answered this question: "Yes, but ours is more practical..."

Yan Laixing also rubbed his chin: "That's right, our mentality is also to train home, to cultivate internal strength, and to go out..."

Lin Wuyang disagreed: "I think the writing is pretty good, I cried after reading it today."

Quan is useless: "..."

Yan Laixing: "..."

After being sent to the door in a blink of an eye, Dun Shui said goodbye to everyone, and the five people divided into two groups and went back to their rooms.

When Yu Yaolin entered the door, he was still joking with Quan Wuyong, laughing and joking, and when he entered the door, he stood with his hands behind his back, listened to Ling Xing who came in behind, and closed the door.

Yu Yao turned to look at him, her eyes sparkling: "Have you found it?"

Ling Xing nodded.

"Okay, okay." Yu Yao patted him on the shoulder, "Let's go!"

As they spoke, they were about to pull him out, stopped before taking two steps, and looked at each other: "Should I change my outfit? After all, I travel at night."

Ling Xing looked him up and down: "You change it."

Yu Yao didn't talk too much, and started to change after taking off his clothes. No matter how he looked, he only had light blue and cyan clothes, not even ones that were close to black.

After searching for a long time, he looked at Ling Xing hesitantly.

They blew out the candles and went out quietly, passing through Quan Wuyou's bedroom, and heard the three of them bragging to each other about their experiences.

The two turned over the courtyard wall and moved towards the west side of the temple.

When passing the temple bell, he happened to see a young monk holding a broom, the vanguard Yu Yao immediately stopped, put his back on Ling Xing's chest, and stepped back.

Ling Xing reluctantly let him go.

Yu Yao watched nervously for a while, and was relieved to find that the little monk holding the broom was dozing off little by little.

Just as Yu Yao stepped out of the wall, she stepped back, turned her head and said in a muffled voice, "Is it this way?"

Ling Xing finally uttered the ridicule he had held back for a long time: "I don't know what kind of striker you are?"

Yu Yao knew she was in the wrong, so she took a step back and gave Ling Xing the way ahead.

It was only when Yu Yao set out again that Ling Xing was following behind so he didn't know that Ling Xing actually walked upright when he was walking at night.

When Ling Xing was about to cross a large courtyard straight again, Yu Yao pounced on him and bent him: "Can you bend over?"

Yu Yao pointed to the monks who were reading at night in the other room of the courtyard. If they walked past so swaggeringly, people would see their shadows moving past.

Ling Xing turned her face and stared at Yu Yao: "Can you come down?"

Yu Yao found herself still on Ling Xing's back, and jumped off with a smirk: "Offended, offended."

After sneaking for half a stick of incense, they finally came to a quiet place. There was a lake in the middle of the garden, which was shimmering with water under the moonlight. There were lotus flowers planted in the lake. Large tracts of lotus leaves sway in the wind.There is an octagonal pavilion sitting in the center of the lake, with temple bells hanging on it. The bells jingle when the wind blows, and if you listen carefully, there are faint bursts of Sanskrit sounds.

Yu Yao hid in the corner, looked sideways at the lake, and licked her lips: "It's probably not wrong."

Ling Xing folded her arms and leaned against the wall: "Nonsense."

It turns out that this lotus pavilion is one of the three points of the ground-binding strangle formation. During the morning hours of these few days, Ling Xing's soul came out of her body, and she was looking for the place of prophecy in the land of no joy.

Yu Yao pulled him away, the monk who had inspected the past few nights.

When the sound faded away, Yu Yao was gearing up to go up, but was grabbed by Ling Xing.

Ling Xing looked at him: "A good deal?"

Yu Yao nodded absent-mindedly, and continued to observe the surroundings: "Don't worry, once the matter of Wuxi Land is over, I will accept the verification of your ghost mansion to find out whether I am Quan Qingfeng or not."

Ling Xing corrected him earnestly: "It's not the mansion of ghosts, it's the world of Yama. On the top there is the Heavenly Palace, in it there are various sects of cultivating Buddhism and enlightenment, and on the bottom there is the world of Yama and ghosts."

Yu Yao turned to look at him, and smiled: "So, you came from Yama Realm?"

Ling Xing didn't answer him, and continued: "Diyan, you can tell the soul, whether you are Quan Qingfeng, he will know if he tastes the blood."

Yu Yao nodded: "No problem, I'll test it for you when it's done here. But there is one thing, you said, that thing passed out after tasting the blood, and I don't know when it will wake up. Before he wakes up, You still have to listen to me..."

Ling Xing glanced at him, and Yu Yao changed her words: "Cooperate, cooperate."

So the two of them looked at the middle of the lake again to confirm that no one was passing by. Yu Yao seemed to have returned to the battlefield and waved his hands: "Go!"

Ling Xing glanced at him.

When the two arrived at the lake, Yu Yao began to look for a way around, only to find that there was no way to the pavilion in the center of the lake.

Ling Xing looked at Yu Yao at a loss, and heard footsteps again.

The irritable Yu Yao turned her head and took a look: "It's not over."

But now they are standing in an open space, unable to advance or retreat, completely exposed to the moon.

Yu Yao was thinking about where to run, but saw Ling Xing slowly disappearing: "You boy, with this trick, it's no wonder that you have to use night clothes."

He tried to lean towards Ling Xing, and sure enough, everything around Ling Xing could be hidden in the air as he thought.

The sound of footsteps turned the corner and was about to arrive, Yu Yao leaned hard towards Ling Xing, but he couldn't see Ling Xing, so he just moved towards that direction based on his feeling.

It's a pity that there are no rules, and half of Yu Yao's body can be seen.

When he was in a panic, he heard a soft sigh in his ear, he was surrounded by people, his head rested on a certain chest, and there were arms around his waist.

Yu Yao froze in place.

The footsteps gradually passed away, the arms were loosened, and Yu Yao was still frozen in place.

Yu Yao felt the heat source around him take a step back, but he still didn't see anyone. He heard Ling Xing's voice and sighed out of nowhere: "I really don't know whether you are true or not, and what you want... "

Then Ling Xing appeared, facing the Lotus Pavilion, and facing Yu Yao sideways, as if the sigh just now did not come from him.

Ling Xing turned to look at him: "How do you want to get there?"

He meant to go to the Lotus Pavilion.

Ling Xing originally made up his mind to let Yu Yao entertain himself, but in the end he made a move.

But Yu Yao's mood was very low, it came from the sudden closeness of others, and for a moment Yu Yao felt in a trance that she was not doing this alone.Then he realized that he really had no real allies.

After hearing Ling Xing's question, Yu Yao replied, "As you please."

Ling Xing stretched out her hand towards Yu Yao, ready to take him with her, but Yu Yao quietly avoided her.

Ling Xing walked towards the lake, stepped on the lake, and the flow of the water stopped abruptly. As Ling Xing stepped forward, the water stopped and a path appeared, and Yu Yao followed behind.

In the pavilion, Yu Yao took out the compass she had brought from Lehou, knelt on the ground, and looked at the direction carefully.Ling Xing looked at the wind.

Yu Yao put down the compass, took out the map, traced it, and finally took out a purple stone ball.As soon as the ball got close to the point where Yu Yao won the bid in the pavilion, it was about to fall, and a magnificent bright light suddenly flashed, Yu Yao threw himself to cover it, dragged the purple ball away from that point, and looked back at Ling Xing: "I found it. "

This moment of purple light is enough to wake up the whole Wuxi place.

Yu Yao got up quickly and was about to leave. The torches of the realm had already been lit.

Ling Xing stretched out his hand again, but withdrew it again. He walked to the lake and touched it with his foot. The lotus leaves in the water gathered one after another, creating a path. Ling Xing turned to look at Yu Yao: "Please."

The surrounding open flames have been lit, noises have been made, footsteps spread everywhere, Yu Yao looked at this evil star who had learned etiquette, arrogantly turned a deaf ear to the surroundings, and respectfully made a way for Yu Yao.

The "exquisiteness" given to Yu Yao at this moment is simply indulgent.

Yu Yao was stunned for a moment, accepted his kindness, stepped on it swaggeringly, and patted the bell star with a smile: "Thank you, brother."