The villain does one good thing every day

Cleaning doesn't take much effort for them.

It was not convenient for Ling Xing to do anything, so she drew a circle to surround Lin Wuyang, so as not to be attacked by other evil spirits.

The others hacked up and down, inside and out, and Yu Yao also carried a sword he was not used to, rummaging for the hidden ghost.After Ling Xing settled Lin Wuyang, she followed Yu Yao.

Yu Yao saw a fluffy dog ​​under a four-legged table, he squatted down and stretched his head to look, Ling Xing also squatted down to watch together.

Yu Yao turned her head: "Do you want Minghuo?"

Ling Xing shook her head resolutely.

Yu Yao tried to reach out and stroked the dog's head.

Oh, don't say it, it's quite easy to touch.

Yu Yao stopped, and persuaded Ling Xing: "Hey, try it."

Ling Xing shook her head.

Yu Yao smiled, and hooked Ling Xing's shoulder again: "Those who want to get close should be touched frequently, and you can tame them by touching them, and then own them, understand?"

Ling Xing had disbelief written all over her face.

"Tsk." Yu Yao rolled up his sleeves, "Look at it."

Elder Yu Yao put the sword aside, and stretched out two hands to hug the puppy out from under the table. Although the dog had scarlet eyes and shiny black fur like armor, Yu Yao fully demonstrated his fearlessness. spirit—because the dog is so small.

The dog shivered, not because of the cold, but because of staying beside Ling Xing.

It's a pity that neither Ling Xing nor Yu Yao was aware of this fact, and Yu Yao also tried to let Ling Xing hug the dog to cultivate the sense of intimacy that the young man had gradually grown up with.

After being handed to Ling Xing many times, the dog finally became angry. It turned around and yelled at Yu Yao fiercely. I don't like getting close..."

The puppy ran toward the wall, slammed straight into it, and dissipated in a puff of black smoke.

Yu Yao asked: "Is it going back now?"

Ling Xing nodded.

Not long after, the cleaning was completed, and the last thing left was the old lady's room.

Quan Wuyong hesitated at the door for a while, and asked Ling Xing: "Is this old lady infected with evil spirit?"

"Yes."

Quan Wuyong took a step back: "Then what else can we do?"

Ling Xing thought for a while: "Not anymore."

Dushui said: "I'll go and say goodbye to the old lady, please wait a moment, everyone."

After finishing speaking, he knocked on the door frame, and after a while, there was a voice from inside: "Master, please come in."

Although the Song residence, which has been purged of evil spirits, is still withered, it is no longer so gloomy and gloomy.

Dull Water only said a few words inside, then went out, nodded to everyone, packed his bags and prepared to leave.

Yu Yao, who was finally out of the Song Mansion, after stepping out the door, looked back at the plaque above the lintel: Loyalty and righteousness.

Dull Water walked beside him.

The people in front were noisy, but Yu Yao and Dushui didn't talk much until they were almost out of the alley, before saying goodbye, Dushui asked: "The benefactor, please go to my place and have a rest."

Yu Yao smiled: "No, we still have to hurry up, there is still a place to find nearby."

Dushui looked forward and said, "The Land of No Joy originally helped Beihai."

Yu Yao froze for a moment.

Dushui explained: "The Song House could have been used as a gate, but the Shadi Gate has been on the ground for a long time, so we had to destroy it. We don't know how long it will take to find it again. If the benefactor does not dislike it, the Lotus Pavilion is willing to use it."

Yu Yao didn't know what to say.

Blunt water continued to ask: "How to use it?"

Yu Yao replied: "I have a stone bead, which needs to be buried in the eye of the formation and sent out when called."

Blunt water nodded: "OK."

"And..." Yu Yao paused, "Perhaps we will need some help from Wuxi place."

Blunt Water paused for a moment, but still agreed: "Okay."

He held out his hand: "Please."

Returning to Wuxi Land, the happiest person is Lin Wuyang, followed by Daxi's Quan Wuyong and Yan Laixing. They are moved by Wuxi Land's move, each of them pulls a monk, insisting on being brothers with others.

When he arrived at the Lotus Pavilion, Quan Wuyong took the initiative to stand up and undertook the task of setting up the formation. Seeing his sincerity, Yu Yao handed him the stone bead.

Quan Wu used his luck to hang the stone beads on the eye of the array, and sat cross-legged. Luck urged the array, and the beads were cultivated in harmony with the air of the earth.

Yu Yao approached Dushui, hesitated for a moment and then said, "Master, this matter will definitely cause a lot of trouble for your land, great kindness..."

Dushui stopped Yu Yao's words with his hand: "Benefactor, there is no need." He twisted the beads, "You don't ask for anything in return, and the poor monk has to repay the favor."

Yu Yao swallowed the other words, looked at the young monk and said, "Thank you."

Lin Wuyang in the distance approached Caiwei again, taking advantage of no one was watching, and was half a step away from him, whispering something, Caiwei didn't move, just stood straight back, didn't look at Lin Wuyang, set He stared fixedly at the Lotus Pavilion and performed his duty of care.

Dushui turned to Yu Yao and lowered his voice: "The poor monk has one thing that I don't understand."

"Master, please speak."

Dushui raised his eyes: "The benefactor's soul is so unstable, is there any reason?"

Yu Yao met Dushui's calm eyes, and knew that this monk only had a young face, but his cultivation was not young at all.

"I..." Yu Yao's tongue was tied, and after thinking for a long time, she just said, "I have some difficulties."

Dushui nodded clearly: "Since it's inconvenient to talk about it, the poor monk shouldn't ask more questions, but the matter is not only related to my unhappiness, if there is any difference, let's talk about the Buddhist hall..."

Upon hearing this, Yu Yao sighed, "Resurrection."

Blunt water frowned: "Why?"

Yu Yao looked at the pavilion half way from the battle, and replied, "For this reason."

Dushui seemed to chuckle slightly: "Is it because of obsession that you came back?"

Yu Yao smiled and shook her head: "Who knows?"

Dushui's eyes are always calm, so calm that he is almost cold. He seems to understand the torture of everyone, but he never understands others. He probably only follows his own reason.Yu Yao thinks that this kind of living method is also beneficial, and there is a way to cultivate Buddhism.

Yu Yao sighed: "It's good to recite the Buddha's name, the suffering in the world can be seen at a glance."

Dushui suddenly fell silent. He looked at Caiwei and Lin Wuyang who was playing around him, and then looked down at the family talisman sent away by the old lady Junlin. Confusion appeared on his calm face, revealing some of the master's words. The past that can't come out.

"Hongchen, how can there be something that can't be seen..."

***

Yu Yao and Quan Wuyong used spells in turn, and Ling Xing completed the final step. Yu Yao found that wearing the bracelet given by Dushui was surprisingly able to help stabilize the soul, and even condense true energy. Blunt water is indeed unpredictable.

It was already night after the battle, so they rested for another night in a place of no joy.

The tired Quan Wuyong waited for others to go to bed early, but Yu Yao couldn't fall asleep anyway, so he put on his clothes and went out to watch the stars.

There is a bright Big Dipper in the dark sky. When he was young, he looked at the sky like this, taking care of the stars of the past generations, and fantasized like this, hoping that one day he would become famous and enter the Heavenly Palace.

He succeeded.

Yu Yao sat on the steps without even lighting a candle, staring blankly at the sky as if about to melt into the night.

There was a sound from beside him, Yu Yao looked over, and there was a person sitting beside him.

The visitor didn't speak, but Yu Yao looked at his figure and knew it was Ling Xing.

He tilted his head to look at Ling Xing: "Can't sleep?"

Ling Xing turned her head and glanced at him: "It's okay."

Yu Yao stopped talking. The existence of Ling Xing had never been a threat to him, or he was so arrogant that nothing was really considered a threat by him.

Ling Xing coughed, turned to him and asked, "How do you feel?"

Yu Yao was amused by this thoughtless question: "What?"

"It's just..." Ling Xing frowned and thought about the words, but unexpectedly, she simply asked again, "How do you feel?"

Seeing his awkward concern, Yu Yao laughed, but what he said was true: "I don't feel very well, to be honest, I'm a little flustered, even a little sad."

Ling Xing stared at him.

Yu Yao felt that what she said was a bit too much, and she still wanted to speak in a high-spirited direction, so she continued to add: "But you still have to maintain optimism..."

He didn't finish his sentence, because Ling Xing put his hand on the top of his head and stroked it gently twice.

Yu Yao was stunned.

Under the starlight, Yu Yao saw that Ling Xing lowered his head slightly, and his outstretched hand trembled a little. When he touched his head, Yu Yao didn't dare to look up at him.

After Lingxing stroked gently, she withdrew her hand and turned her body slightly, not looking at Yu Yao.

Yu Yao was still in a daze, and she reached out her hand to touch the top of her head, wanting to ask Ling Xing, but she was afraid of hurting him, so she didn't speak.Seeing that Ling Xing was still a little nervous, Yu Yao leaned over and whispered, "Thank you."

Only then did Ling Xing feel a little better, and nodded.

Yu Yao sat back, resting her chin, stopped looking at the stars, and looked at Ling Xing, thinking that they are friends now.

Ling Xing got annoyed by watching, so she stood up: "I'm going back to sleep."

Yu Yao smiled and nodded: "Okay, do you want me to pat you?"

Yu Yao regretted it after he finished speaking, and as expected, he destroyed Ling Xing's friendly tentacles, exchanged for Ling Xing's cold eyes, and flung his sleeves away.

Yu Yao watched him go back to the room, and then patted her forehead angrily: "I really have to control my mouth."

Yu Yao resumed sitting alone in the yard again. The appearance and departure of Ling Xing made Yu Yao suddenly feel that this place was too quiet and depressing.

Another gust of wind blew, and the branches moved.Yu Yao tightened his cloak and legs, and shrank back, knowing that he should go back, but he didn't move because he wanted to see the stars.

He didn't move, the wind kept blowing, and it was blowing more and more fiercely, making a whistling sound.

Yu Yao clicked his tongue, thinking that his star-gazing night was going to be wasted.

Suddenly the wind stopped.

It stopped like a break, and suddenly broke at the place where the scraping was raised, like a long whistling sound, it was stuck in the throat forcibly.

It's really lucky, Yu Yao thought, he can go out at night again.

Then he saw a leaf hovering on the top of the wall. The leaf was supposed to be blown to the ground, but it stopped in the air.

Yu Yao looked around and saw that the strange wind had stopped, but if he listened carefully, he could still hear the howling of the wind outside the courtyard.

So Yu Yao understood who gave him Fengting.

Yu Yao put away her clothes, went back to her room, and saw Ling Xing closed her eyelids when he entered the door, pretending to be asleep and turning over.

Yu Yao sneaked into her bed lightly, not knowing why she was in a very good mood.

He fell asleep quickly, and at the moment when he slipped into sleep, he remembered or dreamed of a hovering leaf, which made him smile while recalling the dream.