Ai Yao is not a stupid girl—if there is no love. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

No, even if there is love, she is not a stupid girl.

She sees love and others very clearly, maybe for her, she can die for love, but she will also die for others, for her, love is not the whole of life.

"He's in the city of death, but I can't find him." Ai Yao's memory is very long, and many things have been forgotten by her for a short time, but it is only temporary, and she will remember it one day.

The picture on the light screen was still playing, and finally suddenly stopped on the scholar who was trampled to death by the horse.

Ai Yao and Shen Yuheng glanced at each other, it was already the man's descendant, but Shen Yuheng looked at that scene and felt inexplicably familiar.

"Xuan'an." Ai Yao mentioned that in the city of vain, Xuan'an is a celebrity, for Xuan'an's life, the big girl and little daughter-in-law in the city have long been cleaned up, for Xuan'an's affairs, although Ai Yao has not heard carefully, but has also heard of it.

Only then did Shen Yuheng remember, didn't Xuan'an die like this? That's what Xuan'an said when he accosted her...... But now that man also has such an afterlife?

The picture continued, and Shen Yuheng was soon able to identify the identity of the man in his later life.

-- The child who was trampled to death by Xuan'an.

From birth to death, in the end, only a fog remains, and the picture begins to replay.

"He's in vain death." Ai Yao tugged at the ends of his hair and muttered to himself.

Arrived at the City of the Dead?

Shen Yuheng couldn't help but think of two figures in his mind - the old scholar, Xuan'an.

This story, the old scholar told her, Xuan'an also told her, the two people are the same way to die, and they are exactly the same, how is it possible?

Then one of them must be lying, and it is even very possible that the last one of them is among these two!

Ai Yao said that Xuan'an was not the last one to speak the spirit, so ...... The old scholar's suspicion suddenly became bigger.

Shen Yuheng touched his chin and thought thoughtfully.

It's just that she and the old scholar just met in Pingshui, and it is not easy to find the old scholar......

What's more, it's to distinguish who is lying between the old scholar and Xuan'an.

"It's dry, watch out for the candles." The night was already deep, and the voice of the husband passed through the streets, accompanied by the whirring of the wind and the sound of gongs.

Watchman? Shen Yuheng looked over, but only saw the familiar figure of the old scholar, his back was stiff, the moonlight stretched his shadow so long, and his shadow was even more messy in the light, one deep and one shallow.

There is nowhere to find the iron shoes, and it takes no effort to get them!

She just thought that she couldn't find the old scholar, but now the old scholar sent it to the door, could it be that it was a blessing from heaven?

The old scholar seemed to notice Shen Yuheng's immobile gaze staring at him, only to see the lantern flickering, and the sudden yin wind slapped the gong, bringing out a strange sound.

Shen Yuheng's gaze met the old scholar's cloudy eyes, and there was a bit of Shen Yuheng's indistinguishable look in those cloudy eyes, such a strange appearance made people feel cold for no reason, Shen Yuheng unconsciously straightened his back, and his eyes were fixed with the old scholar.

A smile appeared at the corner of the old scholar's mouth, his smile carried a sense of insight into everything, and Shen Yuheng could clearly see that the old scholar was smiling, and his lips moved.

What he said was -- Ai Yao.

There is no need to doubt it, the identity of the old scholar is about to come out, the person who lied is the old scholar!

Shen Yuheng's figure was like electricity, and he rushed towards the old scholar in an instant, but the old scholar was not a mediocre hand, only to see the gong in his hand suddenly tremble, and a burst of light suddenly erupted on the gong, Shen Yuheng only felt that the light appeared in front of him, and he couldn't help but raise his sleeves to block it, but it was such a gap, and the old scholar was gone.

said a lot, in fact, this is just a change in the blink of an eye, Shen Yuheng's heart sank, this old scholar has such a ability?!

She is also a ghost general's cultivation, but this old scholar can be silent under her nose in such an instant, so what kind of character is this old scholar?

Shen Yuheng gritted her teeth, no matter what kind of character this old scholar is, she can't retreat, she must face the difficulties!

If you really want to find the secret of the city of vain, then you must start with the old scholar!

Shen Yuheng calmed down and began to look for the traces of the old scholar, the whole world seemed to be suddenly calm, Shen Yuheng could clearly feel the wailing from the dry tree trunk, could clearly feel the trajectory of the wind walking, and could clearly see the birds soaring above the nine heavens......

It was as if everything had become her eyes and ears.

The world seemed to have slowed down suddenly, and Shen Yuheng's breathing also slowed down, she seemed to be integrated with the whole world and the world, and the rhythm of her breathing was the trajectory of heaven and earth.

Her gaze began to search the heavens and the earth, and suddenly, an unusual tremor caught her attention.

There was no sadness or joy on Shen Yuheng's face, as if the whole person had fallen into a state of forgetting about things and me.

Ai Yao hugged her robe, in her eyes, Shen Yuheng's movements were almost invisible, and she couldn't help but widen her eyes when she saw that Shen Yuheng's five fingers were full of shaking afterimages.

It's so easy to have an epiphany, what kind of demonic talent is it?!

In today's world, the evaluation of a monk's talent depends more on the spiritual root, Shen Yuheng's dual spiritual roots are very common, compared to those pure spiritual root monks, it is a heaven and an underground, naturally no one will think that Shen Yuheng's talent is so demonic.

But in the eyes of some people, Shen Yuheng's talent is already against the sky.

Because for them, to evaluate whether a person's talent is high enough, it depends on understanding, relying on the heart, and if the spiritual root is not enough, they can make up with hard work, but if they don't have enough understanding, they will definitely not be able to become a great monk.

This was the case for the monks of the Danzu era, the monks of the era of the Spirit Speaker, and many of the times that Shen Yuheng knew or did not know, the monks were like this, and it was not until later that the theory of the spiritual root gradually replaced the theory of understanding and became the mainstream of the entire cultivation world.

"She's amazing." He was so shocked that he forgot to move the leaves, and opened his leaves stupidly, muttering.

"It's amazing." Ai Yao nodded in agreement, and a smile suddenly bloomed on the corner of her mouth.

She knew that Sister Shen was so powerful! Whether it is understanding, or heart, or loyalty to faith, Shen Yuheng has far surpassed the monks of this era too much!

Now that Shen Yuheng has entered such a state, Ai Yao naturally doesn't have to make a move, only to see Ai Yao sitting aside with his arms in his arms, looking at Shen Yuheng's "performance" with wide eyes. (To be continued.) )