The night was deep, a bright moon hung high in the sky, and Yang Huaiping and Bai Ziyu rode a paper crane and stopped at Futu Mountain in the human world.

At this time, the Futu Mountain under the cover of night is particularly quiet, the spring water in the mountain is dingdong, the willow green and pink, there are countless towering trees, strange flowers and plants, and the forest is shrouded in a layer of light mist, giving people a feeling like a fairyland.

After Yang Huaiping and Bai Ziyu stopped at the yellowed and fallen leaves of Futu Mountain, the paper crane under the two disappeared in an instant, and then they walked aimlessly in the forest.

Bai Ziyu broke a peach blossom from a peach tree in full bloom and inserted it between the ends of her hair, she tilted her chin, looked at Yang Huaiping with beautiful eyes and said, "Daowen, do you think I look good?"

Yang Huaiping turned his head to look at the smiling white fish beside him, and said indifferently: "It's good-looking, it's really good-looking, just like the description in Cao Zhi's "Luo Shen Fu"; Rong Yao autumn chrysanthemum, Huamao spring pine. The hair is like the light clouds covering the moon, and the fluttering is like the snow of the flowing wind......"

Bai Ziyu stepped forward and took Yang Huaiping's arm with a friendly face, she smacked her lips, and said with a thoughtful expression: "Although I don't understand what you said, I can feel that you are praising me, and after knowing this, I am very happy!"

"Let's go, my silly sister, we still have to get rid of 100,000 evil ghosts, think about it, this 100,000 evil ghosts is not a small number!"

Yang Huaiping muttered while walking towards the mountain stream where the spring water was dingdong, the water splashed, and there was a pool of turquoise and clear water under the waterfall.

Bai Ziyu clenched his soft little hand and slapped Yang Huaiping's chest, crossed his eyebrows, pouted and said: "You are stupid, this girl Bingxue is smart, how can you be stupid, have you heard of Huang Rong, I am much smarter than Huang Rong, are you right?"

"Wang Po sells melons, if you are smart, you can be stupid...... Don't say it!" Yang Huaiping looked up at the bright moon in the sky, and stopped talking.

Suddenly, Yang Huaiping heard the rustle of leaves, and following the sound, he saw a monk in front of him wearing an apricot yellow monk's robe, with a string of Buddhist beads hanging around his neck, and a pinch of white goatee, jumping down from a huge bird's nest on a towering ancient tree.

The monk in the apricot yellow monk's robe just blocked the way of Yang Huaiping and Bai Ziyu, and he looked at the two of them with a curious expression.

Bai Ziyu looked at the monk in front of him living in the bird's nest, his red lips couldn't help but open in surprise, and a pair of big eyes stared at Yang Huaiping and said: "Daowen, you see that the monk in front of you doesn't live in the temple, but lives in the bird's nest, it's really strange!"

Yang Huaiping stretched out his hand and pinched Bai Ziyu's face and said: "Silly sister, don't talk nonsense, this strange person must have a vision, be careful of offending others!"

Bai Ziyu didn't give Yang Huaiping a tone, but just snorted coldly to express his dissatisfaction.

At this time, the monk in the apricot yellow robe walked straight to Yang Huaiping and Bai Ziyu, his eyes swept at the colorful branch in Yang Huaiping's hand and asked, "Little brother, where are you going?"

Before Yang Huaiping could speak, Bai Ziyu on the side leaned her head on Yang Huaiping's shoulder with a happy face, and she said in a sweet tone: "My husband and I are going to sweep away the 100,000 evil ghosts in this human world!"

The monk in the apricot yellow monk's robe spoke: "Now that the evil ghosts in the human world are raging, making the people miserable, I am also about to run for this matter, or I and we will work together!"

"You monk is so thick-skinned, I and my husband have been with me all the way, don't you feel embarrassed to follow?" Bai Ziyu tilted his chin and stared at the monk in the apricot yellow robe with an angry face.

The monk in the apricot robe lowered his brows and fell silent, but he had no intention of leaving.

Yang Huaiping said to Bai Ziyu: "Ziyu, don't mess around, the master is also for the dawn of the world to sweep away evil ghosts, how can you talk like this!"

Immediately, Yang Huaiping looked at the monk in the yellow robe and said, "Master, my sister is young and ignorant, please don't mind the master!"

The monk in the apricot yellow robe smiled and said: "Xiaoyou don't have to be polite, you can just call me Wuchao Zen Master, I don't know Xiaoyou's name!"

Yang Huaiping said with a sincere face: "My name is Xie Daoyun, and next to me is my little sister Bai Ziyu, who has a perverse personality, please don't mind the master!"

Wuchao Zen Master looked at the colorful branch in Yang Huaiping's hand with a puzzled expression and said, "I don't know where this Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree in Xiaoyou's hand came from?"

Bai Ziyu was about to speak, but Yang Huaiping covered her mouth all of a sudden, and said to him, "Where is Wuchao Zen Master going to sweep away the evil ghosts!"

"There is a Valley of the Dead about ten miles in front of this Futu Mountain, and there are hundreds of evil ghosts gathered in it, I'm going to go over there and take a look first!" Zen Master Wuchao said with a look on his face.

Yang Huaiping pursed his lips and smiled indifferently: "Then without further ado, let's rush over as soon as possible!"

"Xiaoyou, don't worry, 100,000 evil ghosts is not a small number, we don't have to rush to sweep away the evil ghosts at this time, when I gather them together and serve them to a pot, now it doesn't hurt for us to walk slowly, just enjoy the scenery around this Futu Mountain!"

Bai Ziyu covered her lips with her hand and yawned, she shook Yang Huaiping's arm coquettishly, and said in a sweet tone: "Daowen, I'm a little sleepy, I want you to carry me!"

Yang Huaiping looked at Bai Ziyu's pitiful expression, and couldn't help but feel soft in his heart, he bent down and carried the towering Bai Ziyu behind him.

At this time, Wuchao Zen Master took out a yellowed book from his cuff and handed it to Yang Huaiping and said: "Xiaoyou, I see that your mood is a little impetuous, not as quiet and empty as a secluded pool, I have a volume of "Heart Sutra", where there are fifty-four sentences, a total of two hundred and seven crosses, you can recite it when you are fine, it can calm your heart, and it will be of great benefit to your future practice!"

Yang Huaiping took the "Heart Sutra" handed over by Wuchao Zen Master, and after thanking Wuchao Zen Master, he casually glanced at the scriptures, then took it into his arms and continued to hurry.

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Walking farther and farther away, when the moon in the sky hid in the clouds, Yang Huaiping carried Bai Ziyu on his back to the Valley of the Dead that Wuchao Zen Master said, and after he saw the scene in the Valley of the Dead, his eyes suddenly lit up.

At this time, in the Valley of the Dead, a man dressed in red clothes, with a handsome face, loose hair, and scarlet eyes was fighting with a group of evil spirits.

I saw the figure of the man in red streak through the air, and he grabbed the head of a fierce-looking ghost, opened his bloody mouth, and swallowed his entire body at once.

Suddenly, Wuchao Zen Master shouted, "It's not good, he's a blood demon, everyone retreat!"