The Dragon Boat Festival on May 5, also known as the Dragon Boat Festival and the Double Ninth Festival, is an important festival for the ancient Chinese people. Because may is the time when the five poisons (scorpion, snake, centipede, gecko and toad) come and go, there is the custom of expelling evil spirits and guarding against evil spirits. Therefore, people drink realgar wine and hang Wormwood Leaves and Acorus calamus to expel evil spirits.


    The Dragon Boat Festival is the first day of extreme Yang in May. Snakes like Yin and come out at night. In addition, people pray to ward off evil spirits during the Dragon Boat Festival. For snakes, this day is a very difficult day. Even if their cultivation is higher, it will be affected. Snakes with low Taoism can''t keep human shape on this day, such as green snakes. On the Dragon Boat Festival, they have to go back to the mountain and hide in the shade to avoid the Dragon Boat Festival.


    The atmosphere of the Dragon Boat Festival has been very strong. There are vendors selling Zongzi on the street. The festival is coming, and the vendors are not stingy. They plan to go outside the security hall, and there are several more zongzi in the bowl.


    No matter how shrewd a peddler is, he has a time of generosity.


    The disease of diarrhea in Suzhou was solved and Wang Daoling was expelled. The reputation of the security hall rose sharply, and there was an endless stream of patients. Bai Suzhen came and went among them, but no tricks were found.


    This white snake, with a good heart, is true. In some aspects, it can be considered carefully, and in others, it is very hasty.


    Without disturbing them, he turned and went back to Hanshan Temple.


    On the Dragon Boat Festival, Qiji came to the security hall again.


    The closed gate could not stop the trick. He came all the way to Bai Suzhen and Xu Xian''s boudoir.


    While the food and wine were still there, Xu Xian fell in front of the bed and had no breath.


    In the gauze tent, a Zhang long white snake swims on the bed, agitated.


    At last, Bai Suzhen still had a sense and didn''t show all the demon body, otherwise it wouldn''t be more than ten feet. It''s estimated that the whole Suzhou city can see it.


    "Amitabha, why can''t even the realgar in the mortal world bear it?" The trick sighed.


    "Master, don''t be sarcastic. Look how my officials are." Bai Suzhen''s voice was not as kind as before, but a little restless.


    "People are dead, but the soul is still there." The magic eye opened and opened the soul of Xu Xian, who surrounded the body and refused to leave. "Black and white impermanence is not far away. It is estimated that he will be arrested soon."


    "Master, please save the lives of officials and people." Bai Suzhen said.


    "Love arises because of fate, and debt arises because of love. Monk, how can you let the little monk solve the things you have caused?" The trick said, "the little monk has long said that there is more than one way to repay the kindness, but the lay didn''t listen, so he provoked it. What can I do?"


    "Master is merciful and asks you to save my life. Bai Suzhen feels the kindness of the master and vows to repay the kindness of the master to the death." Bai Suzhen pleaded.


    "If a resident goes down the mountain to report his life-saving kindness, he can fall into love. Can this be convincing?" Quirky questioned.


    "Master, be merciful. As long as you save our officials, Bai Suzhen, but at the master''s command." Bai Suzhen became more and more anxious.


    "It''s not like the style of a lay." As he said the trick, he made a seal with one hand, and a quiet heart mantra entered the white snake''s body through the gauze curtain.


    Bai Suzhen only felt that the restless and boiling blood gradually calmed down. In a moment, she recovered her human form and opened the gauze curtain to come out.


    "Officials!" With a sad cry, Bai Suzhen picked up Xu Xian''s slightly stiff body.


    "If the monk continues to cry like this, Xu tanyue''s soul will be hooked away by black and white impermanence." The trick warned.


    "Master is merciful and asks you to save our officials, but Bai Suzhen dares not to obey orders." Bai Suzhen asked.


    Bai Suzhen also saw Xu Xian''s confused soul, but the soul was separated, but he couldn''t get it back to Xu Xian''s body.


    "The word ''feeling'' is so painful." Qiji sighed, "the monk will wait a minute."


    The trick opened the door and said to the empty yard, "two gods, please stay."


    "Can he see us?"


    In the empty yard, in the eyes of the trick, there are two figures with a high hat, one black and one white. One is holding a chain flying claw and the other is holding a mourning stick. He is preparing to hook Xu Xian''s soul.


    It is black and white impermanence.


    Hearing the words of the trick, Bai impermanence wondered.


    "Probably a monk." Black impermanence''s eyes lit up, looked up and down at the trick, "I can''t see the origin."


    "What about friars? They fix their immortals. We take our ghosts and don''t interfere with each other. Does he dare to use them?" Bai Wuchang has a long tongue, which is very frightening.


    "That''s true. Although it''s only a preliminary establishment of small reincarnation, it can''t be compared with the past, but not everyone can bully." Black impermanence way.


    "Two gods, why do you ignore the little monk?" Quirky asked.


    At least it''s his territory of Jinshan Temple!


    "Who are you and why are you stopping us?" Bai impermanence asked.


    "Little monk, Jinshan Temple, Fayuan." Said the trick.


    "Is Fayuan the one Yan Jun said?" Black impermanence whispered.


    "Maybe, otherwise there would be no such coincidence!" White impermanence said.


    "What about that?" Black impermanence asked.


    "It''s master Jinshan Temple. What can I do for you?" Bai impermanence has spoken.


    "Xu Xian was frightened and died. His life is not over. Please give the monk a face and don''t take his soul away." Said the trick.


    As soon as Bai impermanence opens his mouth, he knows that the trick is right. Black and white impermanence, or the hell they represent, already knows the agreement they have reached with Zhao Gongming.


    It''s just a dead soul of Xu Xian, who is still a man with an unfinished life. If you let it go, you''ll let it go. Outside Suzhou, how many people are controlled by demons and ghosts after death? In contrast, Xu Xian is nothing.


    "Master, Xu Xian is dead and his soul is out of body. We can''t help him restore Yang. Only Yan Jun can." White impermanence said.


    "I don''t dare to bother Yan Jun," said the trick. "I thank you two gods."


    Black and white impermanence leaves, returns to the room, grabs Xu Xian''s confused soul, and in Bai Suzhen''s angry eyes, inserts it into Xu Xian''s body.


    Then he recited the Requiem curse.


    It''s just reincarnation. The soul is still around, and there''s no need to summon the soul. There''s no trouble. It''s a spell.


    After reciting the death mantra, Xu Xian had a faint breath.


    "Monk, Xu tanyue can wake up tomorrow," said the trick. "I still want to remind you that no matter how white a lie is, it''s only a lie after all. You can think about it."


    "By the way, finally, I would like to remind you that I remember what the monk just said. When the monk needs help in the future, the monk must not deny it. Otherwise, the monk will consider whether he can bear the consequences of denial."


    With that, he left the security hall and turned to Hanshan Temple.