Disclaimer: The original novel, the fictional world, if there is any similarity, is purely coincidental.

"Meimei sleeps, refreshed, feel in the mood!" Wang Yao stretched his waist and said.

"I've seen Mr. Big, after the dean asked you to wake up, go to the Old Book Pavilion to find him!" A teenager saluted Wang Yao, and for a while Wang Yao didn't know how to return the salute.

"Senior brother, what are you ......," Wang Yao asked in a strange tone.

"Don't dare, Mr. Big, you are the dean's personal disciple, and I am still a disciple of the inner court, etiquette and seniority cannot be abolished!" After the young man finished speaking, he made a heavenly bow to Wang Yao.

"Uh! this!" Wang Yao reluctantly replied to this man who knew that he was several years older than him at a glance (a return salute to the juniors)

"Mr. Big, please come here, the dean is waiting for you," the young man made a gesture of first invitation.

"Yes!"

"Mr. Big is gracious!"

At the door of a tall house full of books with Wang Yao, the young man took Wang Yao around, and said to Wang Yao: "Mr. Big, please inside!"

"Aren't you coming in?" asked Wang Yao.

"Only the dean's own disciples can enter directly, the inner court disciples enter ten times a month, and the outer court disciples only have three chances a month, I don't have any other books to refer to now, so I won't waste this opportunity!" the young man explained.

"Oh, I see, thank you!" Wang Yao suddenly realized.

"It's okay, I'll take my leave first!"

"Okay, thank you!"

"Farewell!"

Wang Yao and the young man saluted each other, then they turned away, when Wang Yao entered the old book pavilion, he was immediately amazed, the volume is huge, the sweat cow is full, there are books such as mechanical arts, martial arts, architecture, medicine, Taoism, law, practice pills, etc., after entering the hall, Wang Yao found that the books of practice methods and exercises, just about to take down and watch, was called by the dean's voice.

"Not yet!"

"Disciple Wang Yao, I've seen the master" Wang Yao heard the sound and walked through an old man near the lake, at the position of the bamboo window.

"Get on your knees!"

"What?...... Before Wang Yao could react to anything, a huge pressure formed on Wang Yao's shoulders, and Wang Yao, who was unprepared, was directly pressed to the ground, and said in pain: "Master...... Fu, what are you...... What are you doing...... The disciple did not ......... What's wrong...... Master...... Spare your life!"

"Say it! How did those soap and cement production methods come about! Who are you! Dare to pretend to be my apprentice!" The dean's strength increased in order to decrease and increase, and directly pressed Wang Yao to scream again and again.

"Master...... Yes...... Almost...... Yes...... Almost...... Disciple...... How to make it...... Be...... Apprentice...... Learn...... knowledge ...... I didn't create it...... I was wrong...... The master spared his life...... I'm going to die......" Wang Yao was speechless and helpless and begged for mercy.

"Humph!"

After a cold snort, the pressure on Wang Yao's body finally disappeared without a trace, but at this time, Wang Yao was already sweating profusely, and it took a long time to catch his breath.

Wang Yao's face turned pale from fright at this time, and his mouth trembled slightly and asked, "I don't know, the master is ...... What the...... What to ...... Punish the disciple ......"

"Why? I don't talk about how soap and cement are made, don't you know how to make soap?" the dean's stern tone made Wang Yao shudder a little.

Wang Yao asked tremblingly, "I don't know, master, ...... you?"

I want this to stop covering my eyes?

I want this land to bury my heart no more

I want all beings to understand my intentions

I want all the gods and Buddhas to disappear

Wang Yao: "......"

"Who can't cover your eyes? bury your heart in the ground? All living beings understand your intentions? Do you want to be my teacher? You don't even have a first acquaintance in your cultivation, what do you use to beat the gods and Buddhas of the heavens and Buddhas?"

"Hehe, master, apprentice, I'm still a baby, childlike words! Joke! Don't blame you...... Hehe......" Wang Yao nodded and bowed, like a dog-slave who pleases his master.

"I ask you, what if my next disciple, your junior brother, is in danger and is hunted down"

"Master, brothers are like siblings, not to mention the teacher, your student, my junior brother, as long as he does not commit something unreadable, I will save him, even if he takes my life, if there is anyone who offends my academy for no reason, although he is far away, he will be punished!"

"It's hard to write, even if it's far away, you will be punished? Yes, you go down first!"

"Yes, teacher!" Wang Yao retreated.

"Is this all right? Now why is the great god almost killing me to death because of your few bloody words, guilty of sin!" Wang Yao couldn't help but be afraid for a while, although the streets during the day were not as brightly lit as at night, they were also peaceful, and Wang Yao walked out of the Glory Heavenly City soon.

In the black ruins of more than 100 miles away from the academy, this is the junction of the eastern part of the Principality of Estes and the border of the Lieyang Kingdom, looking from a distance, this former Haocheng occupies a wide area, it is incredible, almost about forty acres of land, the degree of dilapidation, there are broken bricks and tiles everywhere, more than half of the walls have been toppled, overgrown with weeds, occasionally you can see beggars in rags, Wang Yao walked on the road, and a smell of disgusting came to his nose.

Since no one cared about this once wealthy city, it is almost a temporary residence for homeless people and beggars, and it is visible that there are yellow and white things everywhere, which is in stark contrast to the glorious heavenly city.

Wang Yao, a little helpless, why did he become an idiot, he originally wanted to come and go to relax, and someone began to lead the way for him, and he didn't want to die, but now he was lost, Wang Yao frowned, feeling that this broken place was really annoying, Wang Yao suddenly stopped.

A little girl, who was only about six years old, a little thin and staggering, appeared in Wang Yao's eyes.

She had a yellow face and thin muscles, and seemed to have no strength in her body, her head bowed, hunched and swaying through the grass looking for something, and in her hand she held a tile with a sharp tip.

Wang Yao was almost certain that the little girl must have been looking for those wild vegetables that could barely satisfy her stomach.

It was evident from the few grass roots she was holding in her left hand.

Wang Yao sighed deeply, if it was freezing today, how could there be any wild vegetables?

Wang Yao looked at the girl in front of him. He wore a thin robe that seemed to be an adult's, covered with patches of various colors, and some places had been cracked, revealing the frozen bruised skin inside, and his face was full of dirt, and he couldn't see what he looked like.

Wang Yao looked at her fixedly for a while, then suddenly took off his leather robe and wrapped her.

The little girl took a step back, a panicked look in her eyes.

"What's your name? What about your parents?"

The little girl was wrapped in a leather robe that still carried Wang Yao's body temperature, and she only felt an indescribable warmth all over her body.

Hearing Wang Yao's words asking her, she couldn't help but have red eyes and whimpered, "Father...... He......... I'm so cold... Woo woo... Daddy gave me clothes to wear...... Frozen to death...... Woowoo...... Mother...... It's not there anymore... Woowoo woo ......"

Wang Yao was stunned for a while and asked, "What's your name?"

The little girl sobbed and said, "I...... My name is Bingyan, Luo Bingyan. ”

Wang Yao took out a sweet potato with temperature from his backpack, handed it to the little girl named Luo Bingyan, and said, "Hungry, say it!"

"Give it to me?" Luo Bingyan asked with an incredulous expression, "This is a silver coin of the Sacred Heart Fruit, I ...... It's true...... Give it to me?"

"Well, take it!"

"Thank you...... Thank you!" Luo Bingyan hesitated for a moment and then took a big gulp.

"Drink saliva, eat slowly, why are you crying again!" Wang Yao said a little helplessly.

Wang Yao looked at Luo Bingyan with a slightly stunned expression, his eyes seemed to be out of focus to look at Luo Bingyan, his eyes were full of endless memories, unspeakable loneliness, sentimentality from the bottom of his heart, and strong loneliness and ...... Lonesome!

In Luo Bingyan's surprised gaze, Wang Yao smiled and said, "Come with me!"

After Wang Yao said this, Luo Bingyan had a feeling: He is very lonely, very lonely, he needs me, and I need him.

"Hmm!"

The two lonely souls seem to have found the other side where they can cling to each other.

——To be continued——