Because Mrs. Wang believed that there were many bad people in the outside world who could not be killed, so in order to protect Wang Yuyan's personal safety, she had never allowed Wang Yuyan to leave Mantuo Villa even half a step. Before Mrs. Wang and the Murong family had a bad relationship, Wang Yuyan could occasionally go to Shenhe Village and Shishui Pavilion to relax, mainly to meet Murong Fu. But after they turned against each other, Yanziwu and Mantuo Villa had no contact with each other, and Wang Yuyan never left here again. Wang Yuyan can¡¯t even get half a step away from the island. If she wants to go to Langhuan Paradise to get Beiming Sutra and Lingbo Weibu, it¡¯s naturally impossible to do it openly. Fortunately, Mrs. Wang has to go out almost once a month, maybe to check for Duan Zhengchun's whereabouts, maybe to catch some Dali people or some unfaithful people to come back to vent their anger. Anyway, every month, she was away from the island for several days. But she has already gone out once this month, so Wang Yuyan must wait for the opportunity next month. During the waiting time, she was not idle, but pondered some martial arts theories and occasionally performed some moves to prove them. Of course, it also has the meaning of exercising. She is really a bit too weak now. She is just like a delicate flower in the greenhouse. Mrs. Wang saw this in her eyes and thought that her daughter had finally enlightened and understood that kung fu was more important than men. She was naturally happy and a little relieved. Who knew that her daughter was actually planning and preparing to leave Mantuo Villa with her front foot and her back foot at all times. After waiting like this, half a month passed, and the opportunity finally came. Mrs. Wang's maid found out that there was a heartless man near Wuxi City, and she vowed to kill all the heartless people in the world (although Duan Zhengchun was also a heartless man, he couldn't be among them), so she took a group of girls and took a speedboat. Set off in a grand way. Not long after Mrs. Wang set off, Wang Yuyan also set off, but she was the only one. In ancient times, it was not easy to go out. If you are not careful, you will be separated by life and death. In addition to inconvenient transportation, there are also more dangers, such as wild beasts, bandits, and robbers that may appear in the wilderness. For this type of danger, it is relatively easy to avoid it as long as you are careful not to run into these places. But it¡¯s not so easy to deal with those car and boat shops and yams in the busy city, because you are bound to deal with these people. As for these people, there is a saying used to describe them: Cars, boats, shops, and yamen, they deserve to be killed even if they are not guilty. Such a common saying is enough to describe their potential danger. An ordinary man must be cautious when going out, let alone a delicate beauty like Wang Yuyan. She didn¡¯t want to personally stage a tragedy in which she died before leaving the mission and made the time traveler burst into tears, so she was fully prepared before going out. He brought enough money, hid it carefully, and put on makeup to disguise himself as an ordinary-looking young scholar. This was the Northern Song Dynasty, the most tolerant era for scholars. Not only did the royal family give preferential treatment to scholars, but ordinary people also respected scholars very much. It can be said that the Northern Song Dynasty was a paradise for scholars. It is most appropriate to disguise yourself as a scholar. Didn't you see that Duan Yu, a boy who has no strength to tie a chicken, is still running around with a scholar's scarf on his head, although he still has the aura of the protagonist in it. For Wang Yuyan, putting on makeup and disguise is a piece of cake. Wang Yuyan smiled with satisfaction when she saw a scholar's makeup on the water, wearing coarse brown clothes and carrying a bamboo book box. In order to suit her identity, she also specially gave herself another name - Ning Caichen. "Okay, they say that reading thousands of books is not as good as traveling thousands of miles. From now on, I will be the scholar Ning Caichen. But Xiaoqian, you must not come out to scare me." This is not like "A Chinese Ghost Story" In the world of gods and ghosts, she was living well, but she didn't want to see ghosts. Sure enough, after leaving Mandala Villa and entering Suzhou City, with an ordinary face that could not be found in the crowd, a very popular scholar status in the Northern Song Dynasty, and a name that is familiar to modern people but very common to ancient people, Wang Yuyan was not noticed at all. arrive. There is heaven, there are Suzhou and Hangzhou! It was March, when the orioles were singing and the greenery was red in the water town of Jiangnan. While walking, Wang Yuyan seemed to have walked into a landscape painting with ancient poems and ancient meanings, and she felt a poetic feeling. But she remembered to keep a low profile after all, so she just moved her lips but didn't say anything. It was not easy to run from Suzhou to Wuliang Mountain in Yunnan. Although she was mentally prepared, the winding journey finally made her experience the hardships and hardships of traveling in ancient times. In the end, she completely lost the ability to appreciate the beautiful scenery of rivers and mountains. Mood. Wang Yuyan endured the bumpy traffic all the way and worked tirelessly, either by horseback, by car or by boat.? It also took nearly half a month. This led her to come to a conclusion: in ancient times, it was better to live in a secluded corner than a martial arts master who could move up and down. Fortunately, both Song Dynasty and Dali were peaceful, and there were no mistakes along the way. Otherwise, we would not have been able to reach here in the Year of the Monkey, the Horse and the Moon. After getting off the carriage, Wang Yuyan felt a little dizzy, but she was too tired and her body could not hold on any longer. She could only find an inn to stay in and get some rest. This rest lasted for three days. It was not until she was full of energy and her body had fully recovered that she decided to set off. She has already found out that there is indeed a Pu'er Pavilion in this small town. The owner of the Pu'er Pavilion is none other than the old martial artist Ma Yuande, the man who led Duan Yu to Wuliang Mountain. That¡¯s right, Wang Yuyan is sure that she has come to the right place. She had a map in her hand, so she didn't need Ma Yuande to lead the way, and she didn't have to step on shit like Duan Yu and get lucky to enter the blessed land of Langhuan. She prepared some dry food, medicine, drinking water and other necessities, carried them on her bookcase, and rode her horse along the Canglan River to the back of Wuliang Mountain. The maps of the ancients are not as good as Google Maps and are a bit abstract. Wang Yuyan needs to give full play to her spatial imagination. After asking several passers-by, it took a lot of effort for her to find the entrance to Langhuan Paradise on the bank of the Canglan River. This is a cave entrance that only allows one person to enter and exit, and it is dark inside. Wang Yuyan couldn't wait to light a torch that had been prepared and got in. However, after getting in, she couldn't help but feel a little uneasy: wouldn't there be anything weird inside? Although in the novel, Duan Yu has a smooth life, he is shrouded in the aura of the protagonist and cannot be compared. It felt a little humid at first, but as I walked, I felt the air became dry and smelled like dust. Then, just like what was described in the novel, I walked up more than 200 steps, turned several corners, and then went up more than 100 steps. Seeing the two doors in front of her, and thinking that behind was the stone chamber of Langhuan Paradise, Wang Yuyan, who had always been heartbroken, began to feel a little flustered!