please don't wear it

Opposite the "door" is a small open space, just as Yi Lianzhen and Ren Wudao walked in, they bumped into seven or eight children who were playing.

They and the children looked at each other, and after ten seconds, the children who had never seen such a scene of a living person began to move over curiously.

Ren Wudao grabbed Yi Lianzhen's shoulder, turned around and left them behind without looking back.

He didn't stop until he reached a place where no one was around, and asked him solemnly, "What should I do next?"

Yi Lian was stunned for a moment before realizing what Ren Wudao wanted to ask.

He is very direct and down-to-earth, already asking himself what the end of the story is and planning to plan his actions accordingly.

But just passing through, Yi Lian could not immediately know what book it was, he and Ren Wudao looked at each other for a while, and chose to tell the truth directly: "I don't know either."

Ren Wudao made a rising nasal voice: "Huh?"

"Enlightenment...Although I can get enlightenment, there must be an opportunity," Yi Lianzhen observed Ren Wudao's expression, and said while talking, "For example, to understand the world, or directly meet the people in the enlightenment center or Only those who are related to him can I know the content of the revelation."

The plot wasn't directly imprinted in his mind, after only walking a few steps, who would know where he was.

"It's like the last world," he added, "I didn't know anything when I first traveled there. I only got the revelation about Qin Ying after meeting Lin Fujun. The last world was after seeing the temple in the sky. .”

"So that's how it is." Ren Wudao thought about it, "Then the next step is to find out where this is."

"Yes!" The other party's ability to draw inferences from one instance is very strong, and Yi Lian is really pleased, "And what are the important people in this world."

If the protagonist is in the later stage of the plot, he should be able to recognize it as soon as he inquires; even if he recognizes a few important supporting characters in the early stage, he can know which novel it is.

"Understood," Ren Wudao tilted his chin to signal Yi Lianzhen, "then let's go."

so fast?There is no buffer at all... Yi Lian was really caught off guard, but when he saw Ren Wudao's waiting posture, he nodded quickly and followed his footsteps.

They first found an inn run by mortals.

"Kyushu?" Yi Lian stared at the guy in front of him and asked in disbelief.

The guy was wearing a blue shirt and was in his early thirties. He scratched his head: "Yes, sir, do you have any questions..."

"What about this city?" Yi Lian asked, "What's its name?"

"This is the capital city," said the man, "didn't you know this was the capital city of Yue State before you came to Yue?"

Yi Lian really couldn't answer.

Kyushu, Yueguo, Beijing...these are all the names of some bad streets.

Three out of ten novels have such place names, okay?

"Then..." he asked with difficulty, "Has anything major happened recently?"

The guy had a strange expression, but it might be the piece of gold that Ren Wudao threw to him earlier played a role. He counted each one to Yi Lian: "Prince Li's first daughter got married three days ago, and the imperial examination just released Tanhua is the second son of the prime minister's family, and the Di people from the north are harassing the border again..."

"Why don't we go?" Yi Lian turned to Ren Wudao numbly, "Maybe we need to ask elsewhere."

Ren Wudao acted swiftly and resolutely, and he did not know what method he used to lead Yi Lianzhen to find a rather large city for cultivating immortals hidden near the capital.

"Can you repeat what you just said?" Yi Lian really stared at the elixir shop owner in front of him, "I didn't remember just now."

"Bigger sects, the biggest ones are Jiugong Sect and Taiji Palace, and then there are Shaoyang Sect, Red Maple Valley, Guangcheng Mountain, Hanbinge..."

Yi Lian's mind was buzzing, and she was completely confused.

Every name seemed familiar, but as for which novel it was...he really couldn't remember.

Most of the novels are read at a glance and only once, except for the sect of the protagonist and other particularly important sects, how can I remember others.

But the simplified Chinese and Mandarin that are all over the street, saying that ancient is not ancient, modern is not modern buildings and clothing of characters, even if it is not in the novel, he does not believe it.

Maybe the protagonist is in a small sect?

Yi Lian continued to ask in disbelief, "Is there anyone more famous?"

It's okay to ask for an important supporting role.

"That's too much," the shopkeeper excitedly pointed out to a group of people, "Guangcheng Patriarch of Guangcheng Mountain, Fairy Zhenxia of Hanbing Pavilion, Sword Cultivator Li Xing, Daoist Yuqing, Holy Mother of Five Poisons... "

Yi Lianzhen: "...Did any major event happen?"

"The biggest thing is that in order to carve up the newly discovered ten treasures inherited from the ancient times, the various forces will hold a treasure hunting conference in seven days. They say they rely on their own abilities, but in fact they are grabbing openly."

"Small things, the eldest disciple of the Mother of the Five Poisons is begging to buy elixir because of his madness, and the Shaoyang Sect's exercises have been stolen. I don't know who stole it. There has been a lot of trouble in the Shuiwu Society recently... Nan" Yi Lianzhen put on the mask of pain, and turned to Ren Wudao again for help.

Before he could say anything, Ren Wudao had already understood: "I'll go find a place to inquire about information."

Yi Lianzhen who wanted to complain: "..."

This is too fast to do things, not even giving time to gossip.

Then, he watched with a blank face as Ren Wudao skillfully found a force that could help in snooping information, skillfully issued a request anonymously, and skillfully rented a house to live in.

These are all necessary skills for the protagonist, and Yi Lian was deeply shocked by Ren Wudao's proficiency and thoughtfulness.

And it was done very quickly—without any delay or hesitation, simply and directly, with extremely high efficiency.

But when everything was done and Ren Wudao and Ren Wudao settled down in the temporary house, Yi Lianzhen discovered the problem.

Ren Wudao, he only does business and doesn't gossip.

Not gossiping in a very literal sense, not saying a word.

The forces initially provided the two with a list of recent events, and Yi Lian really didn't have a clue after reading it for half a day.After that, the forces sent all kinds of difficult-to-detect news and intelligence to the wooden cards in Ren Wudao's hands one after another, and then Yi Lianzhen screened them.

For the convenience of communication, the two of them stayed in the same room except for sleeping.But for several days in a row, apart from telling Yi Lianzhen "there's some new news" and asking "do you have a clue", Ren Wudao didn't take the initiative to say anything else.

When there was no new news, Ren Wudao sat silently on a chair in the corner of the room, practicing exercises with his eyes closed.

Yi Lianzhen tried to find something to say at the beginning, but Ren Wudao would always respond seriously every time.

After the response, there was no more... There was an awkward silence between the two of them again.

Yi Lianzhen couldn't speak anymore, shut up in frustration, and lay on the table alone in a daze.

He misses Qin Ying very much now.

When he was in the last world before, because he was basically getting along with Qin Ying, he didn't notice this, and he never thought that this situation would still exist.

Together with Ren Wudao, the two of them felt as if they had become one person.

But Yi Lian really couldn't ignore the other person in the room, the long silence was suffocating and confusing.

Before crossing, he always regarded himself as a social fear, and the facts have proved that social fear cannot be completely social.

But Ren Wudao can.

This is his personality, Yi Lian really tried to comfort himself in his heart, no matter who he is, who has not been in contact with others for hundreds of years, he will have this personality.

He wants to get in touch with me and find someone to accompany him, so he acts with me, but this does not mean that he will get in touch with people, and it does not mean that he just wants to ignore me.

It's not very useful, Yi Lianzhen is still stuck in his throat.

On the third day, he finally couldn't bear it anymore, he couldn't bear it for a second.

"Ren Wudao," he walked up to Ren Wudao, coughed lightly, and asked a question solemnly and carefully, "Do you think our current situation... is not normal?"

Ren Wudao opened his eyes before he came over. He seemed to be in deep thought, but he didn't seem to have figured it out. After a while, he nodded and said, "Go on."

"You are with me because you don't want to experience the life of being alone anymore, right?" Yi Lianzhen asked.

"Yes," Ren Wudao smiled, "I was only daring to be alone before, so it's fine now, and I will do my best to help you."

The requirements are really low... Yi Lian really closed her eyes, took a deep breath and opened them again, carefully probing: "Then... have you ever considered that maybe ordinary people don't get along like we do now?"

Ren Wudao hesitated, and he frowned slightly: "Is there any difference?"

"The difference is quite big," said Yi Lianzhen, "it's like, like..."

It's like the difference between a robot that only gets things done and a living person.

He tilted his head in distress: "How did you get along with others before? - I know that you generally don't get too close to people, but there are always exceptions."

"It's the same as now," Ren Wudao said inexplicably, "but I don't dare to get too close to them, unless necessary, I will basically avoid them."

"It's just," he paused for a moment, his eyes darkened, "only those close to me will die because of me, and passing by will not affect anything. Sometimes I will also blend in with the crowd, feel their lives and Joys and sorrows, imagine what it would be like if I were like them."

Yi Lian really bit her lower lip, feeling a little sour in her heart.

Ren Wudao has passed hundreds of years like this.

"Then you..." he asked.

"It's nothing," Ren Wudao actually smiled again, comforting him, "I'm used to it, you don't have to feel sorry for me."

"I've heard that it's not difficult..." In the middle of speaking, Yi Lian suddenly stopped.

It dawned on him.

"I know what's wrong," he paused every word, "There is no communication between you and me."

"Communication?" Ren Wudao repeated it, and asked, "Aren't we communicating now?"

"It's not this kind of communication," Yi Lian waved his hand, "it's emotional communication, the kind of communication that can build a connection between people."

"We have different experiences and different lives. You have your emotions, and I have mine. We can't bury them in our hearts, but communicate and share with each other."

"Otherwise," he said seriously, "if only you know your joys and sorrows, no one will be happy with you, and no one will be sad for your sorrows; Let no one care about you..."

"What's the difference between those two being together and being alone?"

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