This topic is very heavy, and sure enough, no matter which world it is, there are always bad people.

Yin Yi decisively skipped this topic, followed behind Meng Xia, and walked up to a city tower.

I thought that Meng Xia would continue to walk forward, but I didn't expect him to stop, and then walked to a city wall with a clear purpose, and covered his hand as if sensing something.

"Is there anything unique about this city wall?" Yin Yi also tried to sweep it with his divine sense, and there was a feeling in his heart that he couldn't describe, as if there was nothing.

Meng Xia didn't answer immediately, but closed his eyes and continued to sense, and only put down his hand after half a sound, and said with some regret, "There is a little fragment of spiritual jade under this piece, but it's a pity that it's too old, and it was probably used up back then, so it was buried in it as a building residue." ”

"Is Lingyu a type of Lingshi?" Yin Yi asked.

"The spirit jade is much more advanced than the spirit stone," Meng Xia popularized, "When I just entered the sect, I heard from the senior brothers that at that time, it was a thousand high-grade spirit stones for such a large piece of spirit jade," he said, bending the thumb and index finger of his right hand and pulling out a circle, "And now, there is no change at all." ”

"But Badaling is the Great Wall of the Ming Dynasty, didn't the Ming Dynasty have already entered the era of the end of the law?

"Maybe it was a senior who threw it away when he went to the mortal realm to practice, after all, the broken spirit jade is useless for monks, but it is still quite good to use it to make a building, and it is strong enough. ”

As he spoke, he walked out of the corner of the city wall, and Meng Xia took Yin Yi to continue walking.

"It's really strange, I remember when I saw the Great Wall for the first time in my previous life, I thought it was so magnificent, but now when I see it, I think of the square of our sect, which is much less imposing than it. After shopping for a while, Yin Yi felt that it was not interesting, so he simply found a place with few people to stay, and chatted with Meng Xia without a match.

"Is this a long way to go?" Meng Xia smiled, and was about to continue to say something, when he was suddenly stunned, he reached out and grabbed Yin Yi to lie down in the corner next to him, and then pinched the soil and immediately disappeared from the corner.

"Ah, the tall handsome guy and the little beauty over there just now suddenly disappeared!" One of the tourists who had been secretly Yin Yi and them found that his target was missing in a blink of an eye, and quickly pulled his partner next to him.

"I probably felt a lewd gaze, so I quickly flashed people. Her partner had long been dissatisfied with her behavior, and took the opportunity to complain, and got a small fist that the girl was dissatisfied with.

And Meng Xia and Yin Yi, who suddenly used spells, were not because they found someone, but because the divine sense imprint that Meng Xia left on Zhuang Minghan sent back the signal that the other party was in danger, so they didn't skimp on their spiritual power at all and immediately rushed over.

Zhuang Minghan had been following Han Zhuangkang, but Han Zhuangkang didn't know what he had eaten wrong, and his stomach hurt after playing with the children for a while, fortunately, Sister Li had been to the Great Wall and was not particularly interested, and the two or three children he had to watch were also because they were natives in Kyoto, and they had something to do with the Han family, so there were no parents to follow, so he let the children follow Han Zhuangkang with confidence.

So now Han Zhuang Kang has to go to the place of reincarnation of the five grains, and asked the children's opinions, these children who grew up in Kyoto originally wanted to play with their friends who played well, originally Han Zhuang Kang had to let them stay under his nose, and he was already a little unhappy, and now the supervisor needs to leave for a while and entrust them to other parents, of course they are very happy.

But Zhuang Minghan, who was a relative, decided to accompany his cousin very well, so he followed over and waited outside.

The sun in Kyoto in August is still full of power, the rest area in Badaling is still full of repairs, Zhuang Minghan was weak when he was young, he couldn't blow the air conditioner, and when he grew up, he was sent to Evian to practice, and he was stronger than the average person, so he didn't like to stay in an air-conditioned place very much, so he looked left and right for a while, and found a place with shade to stand.

Standing is originally a very boring thing, but for Zhuang Minghan, who has been practicing for many years, it is very customary, although he sits on the pile for a lot of time, but sometimes he will stand on the pile, and now standing under the tree, he simply closes his eyes and turns his back on the tree and starts to stand on the pile.

Because he didn't pose in any special pose, in the eyes of outsiders, he was just a slender young man leaning against a tree with his hands on his chest, and he specially lowered the brim of his baseball cap and put on sunglasses, which was not much different from ordinary tourists, so he didn't attract much attention.

After standing for more than ten hours, a small cry suddenly sounded in his ears, accompanied by a small voice, "Hmm, I want my mother, don't ......", the last sound seemed to be covered by someone, he opened his eyes violently and looked at the source of the cry, but was blocked by countless people.

He was not in a hurry, he stood up straight from the leaning position, and after careful discernment, the child's voice was already very quiet, and there was an elderly woman's voice whispering to her, but the child was obviously very scared and had been whining and crying, and then he could hear the voice of the old woman apologizing to the people around her, saying that the child was disobedient and so on.

But this was a complete lie to Zhuang Minghan's ears, because he heard the fear in the child's voice, which was not an emotion that would arise from someone he was familiar with, so he pretended to be inadvertently and quickly walked towards the source of the sound.

Soon, he saw the old woman in front of him who was holding the little girl who was struggling, her face was anxious and impatient, one hand was wrapped around the child's waist, the other hand was covering the child's mouth, and her mouth kept coaxing, "Don't cry, don't cry, take you to your mother immediately, mother is in the parking lot, we will go immediately...... This is a public place, it's not good to cry and make a fuss, be obedient and obedient, don't move, grandma won't be able to hug you. “

And the little girl, who was only a little more than a year old, was shutting down, and was just struggling desperately, looking like a spoiled child who was not at all obedient, and the old woman was leaving quickly in the direction of the gate, and with her words all the way, it was as if she was going to take the child to the parking lot outside the door.

Seeing them like this, the surrounding tourists tried their best to make way so that the grandparents and grandchildren could walk faster, and the old woman kept thanking the people who gave way.

When Zhuang Minghan saw this situation, he didn't immediately go up to stop him, but thought about it, quickly flashed to the side, went around in a circle, first came to a place not far from the gate, and then pretended to walk quickly from outside the gate, and then passed by the pair of ancestors and grandchildren, and suddenly grabbed the old woman.

"What do you think of the child, this little broken child actually kicked me!" he said, revealing the white coat that had just been deliberately rubbed against the child's feet.