At dusk, the Sea of Death shimmered in the light of the setting sun, the squid was huge, black as ink, and stared at a pair of lantern-sized eyes After swallowing the corpse of the black snake, it disappeared into the water, and there was no more movement.

After seeing this scene, she couldn't help but close her mouth in surprise, she looked at Yang Huaiping and muttered: "Master, it's okay!"

Yang Huaiping stared into the distance with a distant gaze, and said calmly: "Girl, continue rowing if it's okay, I'll protect you!"

Looking at Yang Huaiping's appearance of an ancient well without waves, she couldn't help but feel at ease, she picked up the penny on the blue boat and slowly rowed it.

Yang Huaiping sat down like an old monk, sitting cross-legged on the boat, and the whole person was leisurely and chic.

At this time, the evil spirit lightly opened his lips and said: "Master, I will sing a song, sing it for you!"

Yang Huaiping said indifferently: "Since the girl is interested, let's sing one, anyway, I'm fine, but I'm happy to listen to it as a pastime!"

Covering her lips with her hands and coughing softly, she cleared her throat and sang.

"The clouds and water are far away, the tide is a line, the breeze is accompanied by the moon, the Zen tea is fragrant, the sound of the Liuhe waves is shaking, my heart is like Bodhi. Stroke a song of high mountains, who can analyze ......"

Accompanied by the ethereal singing voice to ward off evil spirits, Yang Huaiping felt a kind of leisurely and complacent, detached from the rolling red dust, and disturbing the artistic conception of mundane things.

He looked at the sparkling water surface under the sunset in the distance, and the deep twilight in the distance, and couldn't help but feel that the things in the sky and earth were very subtle, as if the wind was passing by, the clouds were floating, and the birds were chirping, all of which had a lofty Zen sense.

……

Gradually, the song of warding off evil spirits ended, and the aftermath lingered, echoing in a lonely sea of death, and the sound was clear and far-reaching.

Yang Huaiping's eyebrows stretched, he looked at a white dress, with a graceful posture, and a quiet face to ward off evil spirits: "I just listened to the girl singing, and I couldn't help but think of a story, so I'll tell it to you!"

"Okay, master, tell me!"

Holding on to the penny, he spoke softly.

Yang Huaiping smacked his lips, his eyes were distant, as if he was recalling.

"I have read a story before, and the content of the story is like this: Endless Zangni said to Huineng, you can't even read words, how can you talk about interpreting the scriptures? Huineng replied that truth has nothing to do with words, and truth is like the bright moon in the sky, and words are only fingers pointing to the moon, and fingers can point out where the bright moon is, but the fingers are not bright moons. ”

He scratched his head, looked at Yang Huaiping in confusion and said, "Master, the story you told me is so profound, I don't understand it!"

Yang Huaiping smiled indifferently and said: "The name of this story is called Yunshui Zen Heart, which is to place my Zen mind on the drifting clouds and water, and pursue a kind of cloud light wind and light wind, and the realm of indisputable with the world, I want to practice at the end of the way, probably that's it!"

Warding off evil spirits, she frowned slightly, she tidied up her breezy hair and said: "Master, I really don't understand those ethereal things in Buddhism, you better don't tell me these empty truths!"

"With the red dust as the dojo, the taste of the world as the Bodhi, a fire of fate, boil a pot of cloud water Zen heart, the lingering encounter of the fragrance of tea, and countless reunions;

Yang Huaiping's eyes were deep and dark, as if he had seen through the glitz of the world!"

After pondering for a moment, he stared at Yang Huaiping and asked seriously, "Master, will you be alone when you go to seclusion?"

Yang Huaiping shook his head, he looked at the evil spirits and said meaningfully: "When all the glitz is over, you know that the ordinary is the most valuable!"

He didn't say anything more, and fell into a deep thought.

……

Gradually, the sunset fell into the dark sea of death, and the night quietly opened the curtain, and the evil spirit rowed the boat into a banyan forest, inadvertently startling many birds that inhabited the forest.

At this time, some of the humid banyan forests are inhabited by a variety of birds, frogs, spiders, snakes, and many large black fish swimming near the roots of the banyan trees.

Yang Huaiping vaguely saw that there was a piece of land at the end of the banyan forest, so he let the evil spirit row the orchid boat towards the land, and he looked up through the branches of the tall and thick banyan forest trees to see a lonely night sky, and his heart was far away!

Suddenly, a huge splash of water came out, Yang Huaiping suddenly felt that the situation was not good, and he grabbed the waist to ward off evil spirits and swept towards the canopy of the banyan tree above his head.

At this moment, a large mouth of blood basin with sharp fangs showing its fangs jumped out of the bottom of the water, and opened its mouth to swallow the entire Lan Zhou.

At this time, standing on the canopy of the tree, Yang Huaiping saw a crocodile five or six zhang long, with a pitch-black body and green eyes swimming on the water.

I saw that after the crocodile swallowed Lan Zhou into his mouth, his upper and lower jaws opened and closed, and after biting Lan Zhou, it spit it out into the water.

Seeing this scene, Yang Huaiping said to the evil spirit in his arms: "You wait here, I'll kill that crocodile!"

After saying that, Yang Huaiping let go of the hand holding the evil spirit, he pulled out the Seven Treasure Wonderful Tree inserted behind his back, and threw it towards the crocodile's green eyes.

Hearing a pop, the Seven Treasures Tree fell into the crocodile's eyeball, and it rolled in the water in pain a few times, and then sank to the bottom of the water at great speed.

In the middle of this lightning and flint, Yang Huaiping jumped onto the crocodile's back, rounded his fist and pointed at the crocodile's huge head is a ping-pong five-four, crackling and slamming.

Suddenly, the blood stained the water surface red, and the crocodile with rough skin and thick flesh forced Yang Huaiping to death in the water.

Yang Huaiping pulled out the Qibao Miao Tree inserted into the crocodile's eyeball, and then used the Qibao Miao Tree to make a cut on the crocodile's belly and peel off its entire skin.

Immediately, Yang Huaiping jumped to the side of standing on the canopy branch of the banyan tree to ward off evil spirits, and he took the crocodile skin and said to ward off evil spirits: "Girl, let's go to the land at the end of the banyan forest to have a look, I feel that the aura over there is very strong, maybe there are powerful demon beasts!"

He frowned slightly and looked at Yang Huaiping and said, "Master, what are you doing with crocodile skin?"

Yang Huaiping looked up at the night sky when a full moon and a few stars rose, and muttered: "Of course, the tent is set up with crocodile skin, and when the time comes, you can lie in the tent and look at the brilliant night sky, isn't it a very poetic thing!"

Looking at Yang Huaiping with a bitter smile, she pursed her lips and said, "Master, then I'll go over first, just to explore the way for you, you have to protect me!"

After that, the evil spirit grabbed the vines wrapped around the big banyan tree and swept towards the land at the end of the Sea of Death, and Yang Huaiping followed!