About me traveling to the world of immortality but finding ways to surf the Internet

It seems that no matter which world you are in, there are always some things that most people in the world will like, such as the famous watches, bags and luxury cars in Yang Yuyao's original world. In this world, apart from incense, people care about their hair and love all kinds of hair accessories. You know in this world, the price of a headband produced by Caishangmen can buy several complete sets of clothes. In addition to the headband, these headwear, both men and women, are extremely affordable. The appearance of gold, silver and jewelry is a matter of course.

In many countries in the world, headdresses are even included in the list of betrothal gifts. Women of different classes must prepare corresponding headdresses as part of the betrothal gift. Marrying a commoner's daughter, marrying a courtier's daughter, marrying a princess or a princess will all have detailed regulations on the number and materials of various headdresses. Even taking a wife and taking concubines had specific rules on hair accessories.

Yang Yuyao once tried to figure out these rules. After all, even if he didn't plan to marry, he still had female friends. If a male friend wanted to marry in the future and needed to know, he would be able to tell him something. But even figuring out the names of women's hair accessories and how to distinguish them gave him a headache. Fortunately, men's hair accessories were not that complicated.

However, He Qianqing did it very naturally when choosing gifts for the people he was dating, but when it came to Yang Yuyao himself, he felt like a country bumpkin who only had money left and didn't know how to help choose. He was afraid that He Qianqing wouldn't like the one he picked. Just let He Qianqing choose and pay whatever he likes.

"Sure enough, I still can't be a qualified dating partner..." Yang Yuyao thought depressedly. He felt that if he smoked and had a cigarette in his hand, he probably wanted to leave a message at this moment: "Pack everything you like and call me later." I'll pay." He ran to the stone steps outside the store and sat smoking. But he doesn't smoke and has never smoked, so he can only stand beside He Qianqing and accompany him silently, occasionally saying a few words of sympathy.

The woman in charge of reception in the store probably felt that the interaction between Yang Yuyao and He Qianqing was a bit strange, so her expression was subtle. Maybe she thought they were teasing her and didn't really want to buy. But every time she wanted to speak, her temper was instantly extinguished when her eyes fell on Yang Yuyao's face. When Yang Yuyao said at the end of the checkout that they would all come down, the woman was so frightened that she fell down. on the ground. But even if she fell, she still protected those expensive headdresses without losing any of them.

"So dedicated." Yang Yuyao silently admired the woman's reaction and released the hand that was about to perform the magic when the woman was about to fall. "But you still need to practice your mentality." The woman didn't care why Yang Yuyao and the others didn't help her when she fell, and she was still smiling when she got up.

When they left the hair accessories store, it started to rain lightly again. This Minguo vividly embodied the poem "Rains fall heavily during the Qingming Festival", even though it is not a poem from this world. Pedestrians on the street scattered to take shelter from the rain, and some took out umbrellas of various shapes that had been prepared. Yang Yuyao also took out his unique umbrella and tried to blend in, but both the umbrella and the person were too eye-catching, so even if it was raining, the street was still congested because of Yang Yuyao got up.

"Sure enough, it's like this again..." Yang Yuyao, who thought he could get away with it, lamented in his heart. It seemed that he couldn't live like a normal person without doing anything to influence other people's attention to his appearance. But his face is obviously exactly the same as the one in the original world. Why are the people in this world so exaggerated?

In the end, He Qianqing took the umbrella and used coercion to skillfully disperse the crowd gathered because of his disciple, just like he did many years ago. He Qianqing had no complaints about this. Yang Yuyao wanted to change his fear of the crowd and reduce the trouble he caused. Any complaints and accusations made by He Qianqing would make it more difficult for Yang Yuyao to successfully change. He Qianqing didn't mind Yang Yuyao hiding behind him, but He Qianqing was willing to do his best to help Yang Yuyao work hard to change his weaknesses for him.

The rain became heavier, soaking many people's clothes. Under the influence of the water-avoiding technique, Yang Yuyao and He Qianqing's wide robes and wide sleeves were not affected, and the rain curtain blurred the figures of pedestrians. Yang Yuyao's appearance was finally obscured by the rain curtain, and people gave up looking at Yang Yuyao.

"Go to the teahouse to take shelter from the rain first?" He Qianqing still made such a suggestion even though he was not worried about getting wet.

"Go to the restaurant, book a private room, and I'll treat you." Yang Yuyao gave his idea.

"That's fine." He Qianqing agreed with a smile.

Hiding in a private room of a restaurant, listening to the rain outside the window, Yang Yuyao felt that it was best for him to stay at home. When he established a network that could basically solve his needs, he Just find a place to stay and stop running around.

"Speaking of which, Master wanted to lock me up somewhere without contact with others..." Yang Yuyao suddenly remembered what He Qianqing had said to him after Jiu Jin, "I wonder if Master has changed his mind now. If he hasn’t changed his mind, I don’t know if he will accept me being locked up as a housekeeper. Well, it doesn’t matter to me whether I am locked up in that way, as long as I can stay in a house. But I will probably be disliked..."

Just when Yang Yuyao was thinking wildly, a beep sounded in his mind. This beep meant that he had a higher degree of control over the system parasitizing in his mind, although it did not increase by dozens of percent. . But it definitely unlocked something new. Just because he let his consciousness sneak into his mind to check that He Qianqing might notice something unusual, Yang Yuyao decided to wait until He Qianqing left for something to check.

"Xiao Yao, I have something that I think I should tell you." While waiting for the food to be served, He Qianqing interrupted Yang Yuyao's random thoughts and said.

"Well, what is it?" Yang Yuyao asked doubtfully.

"About Xiaoyao and your relatives," He Qianqing replied, "When I first met you, Xiaoyao, you were covered in wounds. When I asked who you were, Xiaoyao, in addition to telling me your name, It also mentioned your mother, brother, and someone you call Uncle Zhou who will protect you. This is all the information I know about your relatives, but I don’t know if they are still alive."

"My mother and brother?" Yang Yuyao opened his eyes wide and whispered these two titles in his mouth. It turned out that he still had such relatives in this world. It's just that both mother and siblings are too unfamiliar existences to him. He knows the meaning of these two titles, but has no emotion.

"Yes, so I want to ask you if you want to find them and understand your origin?" He Qianqing asked.

"...I don't intend to go looking for it on purpose," Yang Yuyao thought for a while before speaking. Even though he knew that his body's home in this world would most likely be in Xiadu, "Even if it is family love, we should get along with each other all year round. Even if they are still alive, I have been separated from them for so long. If I go back rashly, I may not be able to go back. Besides, it may not be a good thing for me to recognize them now..."

"Why do you think so, Xiaoyao?" He Qianqing was stunned after hearing Yang Yuyao's answer. Now, unlike before, the monk no longer pays so much attention to completely breaking away from his past mortal affairs. Being able to become a monk, especially a monk after the golden elixir stage, is definitely something worth showing off when you go home. If you are a low-ranking person, you can even suddenly gain the right to speak in the family. If it is a big family, the monks who have returned home will even deliberately recruit and train the equally qualified juniors in the family to establish their own small influence.

What's more, Yang Yuyao is definitely a child of a wealthy family. He Qianqing judged this by looking at the clothes on the child when he picked up Yang Yuyao. Although the clothes were damaged, the quality of the materials could still be seen after cleaning. The luxury and exquisite workmanship can be used to judge the wealth of this family, and the patterns used on the clothes can be judged that the family status is definitely not low. Dare to use those patterns, and even feel a little transcendent. Of course, it may also be a special reward from above. .

For such a family, in the Xia Kingdom, especially the Xia Capital, there is a high probability that the family itself has more than one monk. It's just that the special characteristics of the Xia Kingdom mean that the talented heirs of the royal gentry are rarely sent to sects to practice, but will be trained in specialized schools. This school is affiliated to King Xia, and the training resources it can provide are no worse than those provided by the sect. Of course, this also resulted in very little communication between the monks in Xia's capital and other monks in the world of immortality, and they did not exchange much information with each other. Although they were both monks, they seemed to be independent of the world of immortality.

"Xiao Yao, I understand that you are worried about being separated from them. Why do you think it is not necessarily a good thing for flesh and blood to recognize each other?" He Qianqing made his question more clear.

"I don't think it's a good reputation to be called... the most beautiful woman in the world of immortality." Yang Yuyao blushed slightly and replied with some annoyance. "And it will also cause trouble like that dragon man. If I recognize my former family and this matter is known by some people with ill intentions, they may be implicated. If they still have friendship with me, then This may make the choice difficult.”

Yang Yuyao did not mention He Qianqing's unspoken thoughts. He Qianqing allowed him not to avoid contact with others, and even knew about the relatives that Yang Yuyao had mentioned when they first met. He Qianqing actually didn't really want Yang Yuyao to return to his former home.

Maybe He Qianqing saved Yang Yuyao on a whim at first, but now, Yang Yuyao is no longer a stranger to him, the child who ran into his lap in a panic, but the disciple he raised since childhood. , it is the love disaster that he cannot escape or avoid in this life, it is his obsession, his addiction, his desire, and the person he can never let go of.

He Qianqing could have continued to conceal it, but for the sake of Yang Yuyao, he finally chose to tell it. It's just that He Qianqing thought about thousands of possibilities, but he never thought that Yang Yuyao would choose this way.

"That's why you said you didn't plan to go out of your way to find him?" He Qianqing hugged Yang Yuyao and kissed the young man's forehead. It seems that in the eyes of this young man, any emotion is not that long-lasting, but instead of caring about whether his family still has affection for him, Yang Yuyao is more worried that his return will cause trouble to his relatives. He Qianqing also couldn't understand why some people would be so cautious and afraid of causing trouble to others. They should be at an age where they should be careless.

He Qianqing's hug and kiss were extremely short, and he let go after a few breaths. At this time, the door of the private room was knocked, and the waiter finally brought the food they ordered. The sound of rain outside the window is getting stronger and stronger, mixed with bursts of muffled thunder. The sound of spring thunder seems to indicate that this year will be a good harvest year with good weather and good weather.

After the light rain turned to heavy rain, it only lasted for a short while and then cleared up. When Yang Yuyao and He Qianqing finished their meal and left the restaurant, the stalls that had been closed due to the rain were put out again, and the sun spread its warm light. To the human world, it seems that only the wet ground remains with traces of the recent heavy rain.

He Qianqing, the same stall owner, learned about a place selling books nearby, while Yang Yuyao worked hard to block other people's blind spots to prevent the streets from being congested because of him again. Although the trouble of attracting the attention of others can be easily solved with a Selfless Technique, Yang Yuyao's purpose of training himself to adapt to being watched by others will never be achieved by doing so. Yang Yuyao did not expect that he would be fearless no matter what the occasion. He only hoped that he could be like ordinary people and be able to communicate normally with strangers.

"Xiao Yao, are you okay?" He Qianqing said through the voice, quietly blocking part of Yang Yuyao's sight. In fact, although their identity as monks can be seen in their clothes today, they are much more low-key than in the past. Yang Yuyao originally thought that if people passing by didn't pay attention deliberately, they wouldn't be able to attract much attention when everyone was busy.

But the experience in the morning made Yang Yuyao realize that people are more curious than he thought, and in fact they pay more attention to the appearance of the people around them. And I don’t know if there was news about a good-looking person on this street in the morning. At this moment, there are more than twice as many people on the street as there were in the morning, and many people are looking around, as if they are looking for something. What.

"It's okay." Yang Yuyao responded. The increase in tourists made the street crowded. The noisy voices and the closer breathing made Yang Yuyao somewhat uncomfortable, but fortunately, he has not been disturbed by others yet. His eyes were glued to him, so he could bear it. "Huh? Who are those people?"

Yang Yuyao's eyes fell on a stall not far away, but there were no normal products there. Instead, there were six or seven people with dark brown hair, darker skin color, beautiful features and thin clothes standing there. There were men and women among them, all of whom looked to be in their twenties. Their hands and feet were tied with hemp ropes. Their expressions were numb and indifferent to the flow of people, as if they had been controlled by some kind of drug. Next to them sat a pot-bellied man, who didn't say anything, holding a pot of tea directly to the spout of the teapot and drinking by himself.

"Those should be people from the Tuli tribe." He Qianqing also looked over, then looked away and said, "These are usually toys sold to those who like novelties. It is said that as long as they are given to the leader of the Tuli tribe and the target they like. If their parents have enough money, they will help drug them and sell their people."

After listening to He Qianqing's introduction, Yang Yuyao took another look at those people. In fact, the appearance of those people was not much different from them and the Minguo people, similar to their lighter hair color and darker skin color. It will appear among these people. They are also human beings, but they are sold as commodities in an open and fair way. They don't even need to be brought to a place dedicated to selling slaves. Yang Yuyao once again felt the absurdity of this world.

With the guidance of others, they quickly found a large bookstore. Such a large bookstore was not easy to find in other places except Minguo. Perhaps it is precisely because of the very small number of monks in the country that the country is inferior in everything, but the saying that it is good at reading can be more obvious. People who have no way to cultivate immortality turn to reading to try to change their destiny. There are many readers, and all kinds of books, especially all kinds of storybooks, are especially abundant.

Even in terms of the arrangement of books, this store is much more thoughtful than the one in Xuanzhen City that Yang Yuyao visited before. Not only are they classified in detail, but the most popular storybooks in recent times are also placed in the most conspicuous places, and there is even a rough introduction written by the shopkeeper. With these careful arrangements, Yang Yuyao easily selected many story books that met the requirements and were available in various categories.

After choosing the storybook, Yang Yuyao selected several books that recorded the history of the country. There were both official and unofficial histories. After all, it was difficult to say that unofficial histories were not real history. You must know that sometimes official histories are more unofficial than unofficial histories.