Siheyuan: Sap is the last word

"The meal is almost ready, Master, please wait a moment." The clone in charge of cooking shouted.

He Yudong smiled, feeling the comfort and convenience brought by this division of labor. "Thank you for making my life easier."

"We have always been one, and moving forward together is our goal." said the cleaning clone.

Under this arrangement, He Yudong can concentrate on his practice. He devoted his energy to his own cultivation and explored higher-level techniques. He can safely leave all the tedious matters to his clones.

Time flies, day after day. He Yudong felt the progress of his practice, and he also saw the clones' increasingly proficient work skills. Each avatar performed well, not only competent in their respective tasks, but also enriched themselves.

"I feel your efforts and growth. You are all outstanding." He Yudong encouraged them.

The clones smiled and said that they just wanted to share some of the burden for their master so that he could focus more on his practice.

At dinner time, the clones sat around the dining table and enjoyed a delicious dinner together. Everyone was chatting and laughing, and the atmosphere was harmonious and warm.

On the day when his dream came true, He Yudong stood in his yard, enjoying the warmth of the sun. He looked at the scene of green trees and blooming flowers all around, and he was filled with emotions.

His clones were also around, enjoying this beautiful moment together. One of the clones smiled and said: "Master, all this is the result of our joint efforts."

He Yudong nodded, his eyes filled with gratitude and relief. Their days of working together allowed them to establish a deep understanding and form a strong team.

On this beautiful morning, they decided to explore the distant mountains and find a higher path of spiritual practice. Every clone is full of expectations and longing.

He Yudong waved his hand, and a clone appeared beside him. They looked at each other tacitly, understanding each other perfectly. This clone is the one he trusts the most and understands him best.

"I believe you can complete this adventure together, and I hope you will protect each other." He Yudong encouraged.

"Don't worry, we will be careful

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He Yudong became obsessed with this legend and tried to learn more. He decided to go deep into the mountains to search for traces of the Lord of the Night. So, he embarked on a journey full of terror and unknown.

In the mountains, He Yudong encountered some strange phenomena. He hears unusual sounds and sees eerie, ghostly lights. He felt an invisible fear, a fate that seemed inescapable.

Soon after, he discovers a mysterious, abandoned building that appears to be ancient. As he approached, he felt a strong sense of fear, but curiosity compelled him to go in.

In that abandoned building, He Yudong discovered an ancient altar. The walls were covered with incredible symbols that he tried to translate, but some of them made him feel dizzy.

Suddenly, He Yudong felt a dark force shrouding him. He tried to escape, but found he couldn't move. His surroundings were filled with dark shadows, as if everything had lost its light.

At this time, a voice sounded in his mind: "You woke me up, and now you will pay the price for it."

He Yudong felt his body stiffen, as if imprisoned by an invisible force. He tried to call for help, but found his voice swallowed up in darkness. A strong black smoke slowly began to rise from the altar in front of him, covering him. He struggled hard, but the black smoke wrapped around him like an iron rope.

"Don't worry, you will be free soon." The voice of the Lord of the Night sounded again, cold and mocking.

He Yudong tried to stay calm. He tried to use the power of his faith and chanted the Buddha's name silently. However, Black Smoke seemed unafraid of his beliefs. Despair began to fill his heart, and he felt like he was about to be swallowed up by the night.

Suddenly, a soft glow rose from his heart. The light gradually spread and dissipated the surrounding black smoke. He Yudong felt a warmth and strength, as if there was a mysterious force protecting him.

"Faith and courage are eternal forces." A gentle voice sounded. He Yudong realized that this was the voice of faith in his heart. He began to understand that his heart was the most powerful weapon.

With the help of faith, he tried his best to break free from the shackles of the Lord of the Night. He began to resist, chanting the Buddha's name silently, and the strong faith in his heart turned into a surging force. The Night Lord's jeers grew louder, but he was no longer afraid.

"You can't defeat me!" the Lord of the Night roared, but he felt the determination in He Yudong's heart.

He Yudong concentrated his thoughts and used the power of faith to gradually disperse the black smoke. His body gradually regained its freedom, and the power of the Lord of the Night could no longer restrain him. He sensed victory, but he knew the battle was far from over.

The Lord of Night's rage burned, and he unleashed greater power. He Yudong felt that he was struggling in the whirlpool of darkness, and the flame of faith was severely tested.

The power of the Lord of the Night surged more and more fiercely, and He Yudong felt the fire of faith burning more fiercely. He tried his best not to betray his inner beliefs, but the power of the Lord of the Night made it almost impossible for him to resist.

"He Yudong, you should give up. You can't compete with me." The Lord of the Night's voice was full of sarcasm and arrogance.

He Yudong's heart was turbulent, and he felt faith rushing through his body, as if endless. He responded unwaveringly: "Faith gives me strength and I will never surrender to you."

The Lord of the Night's anger exploded, and he released a deadly dark ray, directed at He Yudong. He Yudong struggled to avoid it, and a ray passed through his shoulder, instantly burning a deep wound.

The pain stimulated He Yudong's nerves, but he gritted his teeth tenaciously and did not moan at all. He knew now was a time to test the strength of his faith. He was caught up in an inner dialogue and struggle.

"Is your faith strong enough? Can you really defeat the Lord of the Night?" He asked himself in his heart.

"I can't back down. My beliefs are true and I want to protect everything I hold dear." He encouraged himself and did not let fear take over.

He Yudong began to fight back, using the power of faith to resist the invasion of darkness. The fire of faith burned blazingly, colliding fiercely with the power of the Lord of the Night. He tried to stay calm and focused.

"The light of faith protects those I love." He chanted the Buddha's name silently, and the power of faith became stronger and stronger, forming a bright light that gradually suppressed the Lord of the Night.

The Lord of the Night felt his power fading, and his heart was filled with anger and frustration. He was unwilling to fail, but the power of faith showed its true power.

The roar of the Lord of Night filled the ruins, as if the entire space was shaking. He Yudong felt that the surrounding environment was distorted, as if everything was no longer real. He realized that he had been involved in the ghostly world controlled by the Lord of the Night.

He saw strange creatures moving in the darkness, roaring and hungry in their eyes. He Yudong's heart was trembling, but he knew he couldn't be controlled by fear.

"Faith, give me courage." He kept whispering to himself, trying to stay calm. He took a deep breath and tried his best to calm down.

The surrounding scene became increasingly weird, and the distorted space made everything appear distorted. He Yudong tried to find a way forward, but the darkness seemed endless, and he felt as if he had fallen into the abyss of night.

Suddenly, he heard a faint call. He followed the sound and found an injured girl in a dark corner. She was covered in blood, shaking, and appeared to be in utter fear.

"Save me, save me quickly..." the girl's voice trembled, begging.

He Yudong rushed to the girl without hesitation, trying to pull her out of the dark trap. But when he touches her, the girl suddenly transforms into a twisted, horrific creature that lets out a high-pitched scream.

He took a few steps back in fright, and the scene in front of him began to distort, distorting into an unrecognizable blur. This world is full of ghosts, monsters and demons, as if he is in a nightmare.

"This is just an illusion, just an illusion." He Yudong kept repeating to himself, trying to stay awake. He knew that the Lord of the Night was exploiting the fear within him.

Exhausted both physically and mentally, He Yudong's power of faith gradually declined. The pressure from the Lord of the Night weighed heavily on him, and his inner courage was greatly tested. He closed his eyes and tried to stay calm.

Suddenly, he recalled what his mother often said when he was a child: "No matter what difficulties you encounter, your inner faith will guide you to the right path."

He realized that he was not alone. His faith is not only for himself, but also for his family, for those he loves, and for the ideals in his heart. This belief revived him.

"I will not be defeated, I will persevere," he whispered to himself.

He began to chant the Buddha's name silently, but this time it was no longer just to protect himself. He expanded the power of faith and brought purifying light to the ghosts and monsters around him. The fire of his faith burned brightly again, sweeping away all darkness.

The Lord of the Night felt angry and frightened. He stopped mocking and fought back with all his strength. The entire ghost world seemed to be shaking violently, and the Lord of the Night gathered more powerful power.

He Yudong felt the space around him collapse, but he did not flinch. The fire of his faith bloomed with the most dazzling light, shrouding the Lord of the Night.

"The power of faith, protect me!" He roared in a low voice, and the power of faith filled him with courage and determination.

The fire of faith forms a strong confrontation with the darkness of the Lord of Night. The whole world seems to have entered a fierce war. The light of faith penetrates the darkness and brings light to everything.

He Yudong felt the pulse of power, and the fire of his faith seemed no longer alone. Suddenly, some bright entities emerged from the darkness. They were like elves of light, flashing and gathering around He Yudong.