The sequelae of the heart robbery was that Yang Zhao did not dare to enter the house. She simply took out the quilt and mattress and slept in the yard against the cold wind.
Autumn has entered Huanglong Port, and the night breeze is particularly cold. If she hadn't successfully built the foundation and wasn't afraid of the cold, she would have caught a cold and fever.
Shen Ruoyu also tolerated her strange behavior, but from now on he never left the house at night, and he was willing to go out and wander by himself during the day.
Yang Zhao understood that he had caused him inconvenience, but there was nothing he could do. Seeing that he was willing to go out to play, he went to the Silver House to exchange for some gold leaves.
He stuffed a few gold leaves, a few taels of silver, and a handful of copper coins into the newly bought purse and gave them to Shen Ruoyu as a filial piety.
He didn't refuse, he held his purse in his hand and walked out for a leisurely stroll.
Is it the brave person who is an expert? Or are ghosts not afraid of being robbed? Anyway, this purse has never been lost.
Yang Zhao honestly consolidated his cultivation for a few days and began to try to enter the land of souls.
It may be that her cultivation has already been established, and she can enter and exit freely after only a few attempts.
It's a pity that the soul land is not big, so she feels very uncomfortable staying there, and she always has the urge to escape.
However, it was a bit difficult to enter the Clan Soul Land from the Soul Land. She prayed many times but was unable to enter. The depressing environment around her made her a little upset and angry.
Shen Ruoyu didn't have any good ideas, he just said that all pious people could enter.
Pious? Just her? The objects of her devotion were never gods or Buddhas.
No way, Yang Zhao came up with a bad idea. She memorized history books inside, starting from Xia and Shang Dynasties, and recited all the historical figures and events she knew one by one.
She didn't remember much. For the sake of accuracy, she only memorized the characters and events in her high school history book.
After college, she said goodbye to history.
But she soon discovered that the more she memorized these things, the more familiar they became, and the memories of high school studies in her mind became clearer and clearer, as if the college entrance examination was just yesterday.
Yang Zhao estimated that it was the benefit of foundation building, otherwise she wouldn't have been able to remember it in such detail.
Unexpectedly, this method turned out to be successful. She looked at the door that appeared in front of her, and her heart was filled with joy.
She was finally able to get out of this small place.
She walked forward slowly along the corridor, and within a few steps she saw the entrance to the hall.
Yang Zhao thought to himself: Unlike other clans, this is the land of his family's clan soul, even the distance is so close.
She walked into the entrance and saw a wide hall.
This is really big. If the land of clan souls they competed for was a palace, then this one in my own house would be half of the Forbidden City.
The walls are carved with dense reliefs of figures, and you can vaguely see landscapes, sacrifices, battlefields, etc.
Why is it so big here? Yang Zhao slowly began to look at the reliefs along the wall.
The men, women, old and young above were all very exquisite in their clothes and expressions. Unfortunately, Yang Zhao did not know them, but if they had a foothold in the land of clan souls, they should all have their names in the history books.
It's a pity that the name and the character don't match up with her.
After walking for most of the day, Yang Zhao finally saw the mythical figure.
These figures are majestic, with complicated clothing. They are either stepping on auspicious clouds or riding mounts. The reliefs are wrapped with golden shimmer, which seems to be incense.
She didn't know many mythological figures, but she recognized Fortune, Fortune, Longevity, Buddha, Guanyin, the Four Elephants, and after searching carefully for a long time, she finally recognized the former monkey.
She quickly bowed to the Great Sage twice, thanking him for lending her divine power to help her revive. He even helped her twice when facing Fang Shuli, which was a great kindness to her.
There are actually quite a lot of murals of gods and goddesses here, and there are thousands of people from both Buddhism and Taoism combined.
Then he saw gods wearing different clothes. They looked like ethnic minorities, but unfortunately he didn't recognize any of them.
When she reached the edge of the fairy mural, she also saw the suffering Jesus, angels with spread wings, and fallen demons.
It wasn't because she was familiar with foreign myths and stories, but because the figure crucified on the cross was so distinctive. The huge wings behind all the angels are also very recognizable.
It's a pity that she only knows Jesus, not the other angels, and even half of the demons.
It seems that there are so many people in the country who believe in Christianity that these gods have murals on the walls.
When walking around, she didn't recognize most of the characters, and Yang Zhao felt a little bored. Her mind wandered before she remembered her purpose in entering the Land of Clan Souls.
She summoned believers in order to experiment with incense and build a divine body.
Yang Zhao ran back and sat down under the relief of the Great Sage, and began to spin incense to build the divine body.
A trace of golden incense spread to her eyes, and stars appeared in front of her eyes. There were only more than two hundred conspicuous ones.
She randomly observed the brightest one, but couldn't tell who the light spot was. She changed a few more light spots for observation, and found that it was just a faint light spot, and it was not like the myth that she could know his name. membership.
Yang Zhao didn't dare to move and turned back to reality.
I need to ask Shen Ruoyu about this matter to see what the next step should be.
