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Yifu carried a bundle of cypress firewood and walked through the stacks of small wooden doors to the backyard of the kitchen. When he entered the side door at the corner, a gust of wind suddenly closed half of the door.Yifu had to free up one hand to push.

Unexpectedly, before the hand touched it, the door was pulled open from the inside.He stretched his neck with difficulty, and looked in over the long and short wooden blocks, and saw a child in snow-green clothes standing inside the door.

"Little Bai!" Yifu was overwhelmed with surprise. After more than a month, he thought that this little sparrow spirit would never appear again.

"I'm here to play with you." Yao Bai just looked at him and said lightly.

Tomorrow is August 22, and there will be a grand court meeting on the mountain.The pilgrims who are a little further away have already gone up the mountain one after another today.Fortunately, there are many people in the mountain now, so Yao Bai doesn't appear to be obtrusive.Yifu led him to his small courtyard, chirping more like a bird than Yaobai along the way.

"Where have you been these days?" Yifu asked him in a low voice while walking, "How are you doing?"

Yaobai was pulled by his sleeves, and the two small men walked side by side in the narrow alley, shoulder to shoulder, and every time Yifu turned his head to talk to him, he brushed his ears, his lips were almost touching the side of his face, "That day I saw a group of children hunting birds in the woods, and I was afraid that you would be shot down with a bamboo pole while you were sleeping in the nest."

Yaobai couldn't help laughing, but his face was serious, and he said dryly, "I've become a master, one child at a time, who dares to hit me?"

Yifu was amused by his narrow-minded look.

Out of the alley is the long corridor leading to the main hall. At this time, there are people coming and going.There are pilgrims who have finished worshiping the Buddha and Bodhisattva, and there are also monks who are busy coming and going.Yifu pulled Yaobai up and walked up, but stopped when he passed the main hall.

Yaobai didn't understand, so he glanced at him, and asked doubtfully, "Why didn't you leave?"

Yifu looked up at the main hall, hesitantly took a few steps back, and said seriously: "The Buddha has great supernatural powers, and he must be able to tell you are a sparrow spirit at a glance. If the Buddha manifests spirits, just looking at you will make you lose your soul."

Yao Bai frowned, and asked curiously: "This is what your master said again?"

Shaking his head, "It's written in the book."

Yaobai walked up to the hall, humming: "Don't talk about the clay statue of Buddha at the gate of your temple, even if the real Buddha comes, I won't be afraid."

Yifu was startled, and quickly ran up from behind to cover Yaobai's mouth.There are so many monsters written in the book of secret passages, they are not as bold as this three-foot-long sparrow.

Yifu passed through the main hall like a drum beating, and was about to step out from the threshold when his senior brother Yiyuan's voice suddenly came from behind him, "Yifu? What are you going to do?"

It's not that Yiyuan is nosy, it's just that it's not easy to see the hurried appearance in this junior.When he opened his mouth to call, he actually stopped two of them—the other child standing beside Yi Fu also stopped to look over.For some reason, after meeting the child's eyes for just a moment, he felt that something was wrong all over his body.

"Senior brother." Yifu took a step forward, quietly blocking a source of sight, "I'm in a hurry to take Xiaobai to the latrine." He reached out and pointed at the crowded crowd in the main hall, "His parents are in the upper hall. Xiang can't go away."

"Oh." Yiyuan replied, "Go."

He watched the two walk away, and couldn't help but look at the child's back, but the indescribable strange feeling just now didn't reappear.

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"Who is that?" Yao Bai asked suddenly.

"My elder brother." Yifu led Yaobai forward, "It's called Yiyuan, he is very nice, you don't have to be afraid of him."

Yiyuan's flashing look did not escape Yaobai's eyes.Some mortals are naturally suitable for cultivation, and they are particularly sensitive to ghosts and ghosts. It seems that Yifu's elder brother belongs to this category.

Yao Bai didn't care who was around Yifu, and put it aside after asking.

Yifu led Yaobai into his room and said, "Sit here for a while, the Buddha Hall in the back mountain is full of people now, we will go there after the sun sets."

Yaobai didn't say anything to Yifu who arranged his itinerary privately, watched Yifu take off his monk clothes and put on a coarse cloth bunt, "What are you going to do?"

Yifu pointed to the water tank in the yard, "My junior brother made a hole in that tank, and I'm going to repair it."

Yaobai sat on the wooden slum by the window, and glanced in the direction of a floating finger. There was more than a hole in the vat, and there were countless cracks extending from the smashed hole.

"I'll help you, and it will be fixed right away."

Yifu led him past the Buddha, never dared to let him use black magic in the temple again, and immediately said: "Don't bother, just sit and wait for me." He stretched out his hand and took out a few books from under the pillow. When he got into Yaobai's arms, he didn't think that the little sparrow spirit might be illiterate, so he said, "If you're bored, just take a look."

"Okay." Yao Bai carelessly flipped open the yellow book cover with his fingers, glanced in again carelessly, and immediately raised his head and said to Yifu, "Go and do your work, I'll just sit here and wait for you." He didn't look up to read the book after finishing speaking Yes, she looks very cute.

A strange accident rubbed the top of his soft head, and went out happily.

This book is a common language book in the human world. There is no word on the cover of the book, and it is clean with a yellow shell.When I opened the cover of the book, there was no words on the first page, and there was a picture of a coquettish and beautiful beauty on it.The waist that can be grasped is half leaning on the step, and a pair of naked legs are slanted horizontally, even if the eyes are half down, it can't stop the thousands of amorous feelings inside.It's just that this beauty doesn't seem to be a person, with one hand resting on her chin, and the other holding a bright red heart.There was a three-point smile on the corner of his mouth, making the blood stained on his lips even more ghostly.

This painter is highly skilled. Although the beauty in the painting is dressed in cool clothes, she doesn't look tacky at all.

On the second page there are words, Yao Bai scanned it briefly, it is nothing more than the story of mortals and demons falling in love, and after going through hardships, they finally come to fruition.It looks like nothing new.The third page was another drawing, this time of a man with a skull mask on half his face.It seems that the pictures in this book are all from the hands of an artist, and I really like this kind of gloomy beauty.

Yao Bai only picked up the portraits inside, and after finishing one, he picked up the next one.Time passed quickly, and the sunlight shining through the window slipped away at some point, and Yifu was still squatting in the courtyard, applying the paste yellow mud to the water tank.

Yao Bai jumped down, went to the small desk and took out two pens, and picked out an uncreased one from a pile of papers.Biting the pen and thinking for a while, he put the picture outlined in his heart into writing.

After an unknown amount of time, the door squeaked, and Yifu walked in, covered in mud.Yao Bai was so absorbed in painting that he didn't even raise his head.

Yifu's desk was given to him by his senior brother when he didn't use it. It was a bit high for him and it was inconvenient to use.I usually copy the scriptures in a small case.Yao Bai's stature is smaller than him, and he is kneeling in a chair at the moment, most of his body is lying on the desk with his head bowed to draw, looking quite strenuous.

Yifu walked over lightly, and saw that what he drew was a simple picture.There are only dense sycamore trees and a man with gentle eyebrows on it.