The whole sect is full of cunning people, only I am really stupid

It is precisely because of this familiarity that Fuyao comes out.

Seeing Shen Ya using familiar sword moves, Fu Yao became more and more certain that Shen Ya was related to her past.

Fuyao is a spirit of the weapon.

I don’t know if it was because the sword was broken or because of something she had experienced.

Fuyao lost a lot of memories.

She didn't remember her origins, who her previous owner was, what she and he had experienced, or why she ended up here.

until today.

It was not until she saw Shen Ya that Fu Yao felt a sense of familiarity.

She felt that Shen Ya should know her, or that people around Shen Ya should know her.

To verify this.

Fuyao constructed this illusion using her only memories.

Shen Ya didn't know someone was watching her.

She and Tang Zhen have already entered the library.

The library was full of people.

They held the books in their hands, lying on the ground, in front of the windows, and in the corners, reading them eagerly.

The young monk who was guarding nearby was also reading a book.

See Shen Ya and Tang Zhen come in.

The monk pointed to the pen and ink beside him and said, "Here are the pens and ink. If you want to copy, you can use them for free."

"Thank you."

Shen Ya nodded and began to look at the books on the bookshelf.

There are actually quite a few secret books on the bookshelf.

The Fuyao Sect is really generous.

Shen Ya took a book from the bookshelf and wanted to see what was written inside.

After opening the book, Shen Ya was stunned for a moment, and quickly called Tang Zhen over.

"Did you find anything?"

"Look inside."

Shen Ya pointed at the book in his hand.

Tang Zhen stretched his neck to take a look and was also stunned.

The book in Shen Ya's hand was empty, without a single word on it.

"Look at the others."

Tang Zhen took a book from the bookshelf.

Shen Ya put the book in his hand back and started reading other books.

The two of them took a general look at the books on the bookshelf.

Shen Ya even quietly stretched his head and looked at the books of the people around him.

All the books are blank.

"Judging from their expressions, there should be words on this book."

Everyone around was concentrating on reading the books in their hands.

Without exception.

"Maybe the person who created this illusion doesn't want us to know too much."

"wait."

Shen Ya picked up the book labeled "A Brief History of Fuyao Sect" from the bookshelf and walked straight towards the young monk who was in charge of the library.

"Fellow Daoist, I don't know this word, could you please help me look it up?"

The young monk looked at the book in Shen Ya's hand, and then looked at Shen Ya again.

His expression became a little strange, "Are you sure you don't know him?"

Shen Ya nodded and smiled sweetly, "Please give me some advice."

"You don't even know the word 'door'?"

"So it's the word 'door'. Thank you, fellow Taoist."

Shen Ya put the book back and walked back to Tang Zhen.

"Except for us, other people seem to be able to see the words in the book. It may indeed be to prevent us from secretly learning the secret book."

"It's already great to learn a set of sword moves. We also have secret manuals and the like."

"Do you think it's possible that this is a loophole?"

Shen Ya naturally didn't want to see the secret book.

She just wanted to know if she could rely on this to get out.

Tang Zhen's eyes lit up. "It's very possible. Let's take it out and see if we can find someone to read it to us."

Just do it.

After making sure that the books in here could be taken out, Shen Ya and Tang Zhen each picked out a book and took it out of the library.

There is no dangerous place here, so Shen Ya and Tang Zhen act separately to see the surrounding situation.

Song Li and the others were originally planning to follow Shen Ya.

Shen Ya simply handed a book to each of them and asked them to find someone to read it.

Although they didn't know why Shen Ya did this, the three of them still left with the books.

When Shen Ya came out of the library, the sun had not yet completely set.

Shen Ya took out the map.

Just now she and Tang Zhen divided the search area.

As for Song Li and the others, Shen Ya didn't trust them, so naturally he wouldn't let them get involved too much.

Shen Ya looked around.

"From here, it should be Qingliang Peak. Going further inside is a place that is not allowed to be visited."

Most areas of Fuyao Sect are open.

There are small areas where outsiders are not allowed to enter.

If Shen Ya goes any further, she will reach a restricted area.

"I don't know what's going on with Tang Zhen."

Seeing a pavilion in front, Shen Ya walked over and prepared to contact Tang Zhen.

There is a pond in front of the pavilion.

The sun sets and the moon rises.

The moonlight fell on the water, bright as a mirror.

Suddenly a fish jumped out of the water, breaking the surface of the water and creating sparkling ripples.

I have never seen that fish before.

She prepared to take a closer look.

A voice came from above.

"This pond looks shallow, but it's actually very deep. Be careful not to fall in. I'll charge you for retrieving you."

It was a very clean male voice, with a hint of laziness and nonchalance.

Not too close, nor too unfamiliar.

Shen Ya raised his head and looked upwards, trying to see where the person was.

The young man was sitting on the roof of the pavilion, dressed in blue.

He looked down at Shen Ya, the moonlight falling on his eyebrows, like light falling into the sea.

The young man bent his legs with his hands on them, looking elegant and graceful.

"Little guy, you are not from our sect, right?"

The young man in front of him, Shen Ya, was no stranger.

She had only seen it during the day.

At that time, this man and the young man in purple flew over their heads on swords.

"I am a monk who came to visit here. My name is Shen Ya. What's your name?"

"me?"

The young man jumped down from above and landed gently beside Shen Ya, as light as a butterfly.

As he moved, a fragrance wafted towards him.

The fragrance is light but long-lasting.

It even made Shen Ya feel a little familiar.

It was as if she had smelled it somewhere before.

Shen Ya shrugged his nose, trying to figure out where this sense of familiarity came from.

The young man in front noticed Shen Ya's little movement.

Putting his finger on Shen Ya's forehead, he pushed Shen Ya's head.

"I didn't realize that you, a little guy, would drool over beauty. I don't like to eat grass that is too tender, so restrain your eyes."

The movements are natural and casual.

Shen Ya felt that the people of Fuyao Sect had a kind of magical power.

Even if you have never met them before, talking to them always gives you the feeling that you have known them for a long time.

The natural friendliness in them makes people want to get closer.

"I didn't mean that."

Shen Ya originally wanted to smell that fragrance.

Hearing the young man say this, he took two steps back and asked, "Can you tell me your name?"

"You even want to know my name. Are you sure you don't admire me?"

The young man sat down slowly in the pavilion.

He held up his head, his black hair like a waterfall, his eyebrows and eyes were clear, and there was even a hint of mockery in his eyes.

Seeing the teasing, Shen Ya knew that the young man was joking with him.

She continued speaking directly along the lines of what the young man said.

"I just admire you. Can you tell me your name?"

"Crafty little fellow."

Unexpectedly, Shen Ya reacted so quickly. The young man's eyes curved slightly and he said, "My name is Su Mo."

Stranger?

Shen Ya's eyes changed, "Which one is Su, which one is Mo?"

She grabbed Su Mo's sleeve and asked him how to write his name.

"Why are you so excited? Could it be that I have the same name as your enemy?"

Although his sleeves were pulled into a mess by Shen Ya, Su Mo did not seem angry and was even in the mood to joke with Shen Ya.

"Not an enemy."

Feeling that Su Mo was slow to respond, Shen Ya took the initiative to write these two words on the table, "Is this Su Mo?"

Su Mo raised his eyebrows, "It's not wrong, do you know me?"

"……know."

Shen Ya's expression was somewhat complicated.

She stared at Su Mo in front of her.

"Is your senior sister called Bai Yuyao?"

Su Mo was more and more surprised. "Everyone thought that the senior sister's name was Yuyao. How did you know that the senior sister's full name was Bai Yuyao?"

People outside usually call her Fairy Yuyao.

In fact, the eldest sister’s name is Bai Yuyao.

However, many people called her Yuyao, and the eldest senior sister never objected, so many people thought her name was Yuyao.

"I have seen."

"Who have you met? Senior Sister?"

Shen Ya shook her head.

Shen Ya had seen the name both Su Mo and Bai Yuyao.

I've seen it on the tablet.

The person in front of her might be her master’s senior brother.