After leaving Changfeng City, Feng Rui originally wanted to take advantage of the night and fly to the Demon Kingdom. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

However, the sky was not sincere and benevolent, the sky changed suddenly, and a dark cloud suddenly appeared in front of him, thunder and lightning, and Feng Rui had no choice but to fall from the clouds.

Feng Rui looked down and found that there were barren mountains and mountains below, but fortunately, there was a house at the foot of the mountain, which seemed to be a temple.

Swoop down from high in the sky and land on the temple square.

Thunder rumbled overhead, and several thunderbolts flashed over the temple, making the temple suddenly look unusually dazzling.

Feng Rui stood on the square with his hands in his hand, the square was flat and neat, paved with pieces of bluestone, and there were stone carved railings around it, a huge old furnace, rusty town in the center of the square, it was the incense burner.

The bluestone crevices under your feet are covered with weeds, and the eyes are full of desolation, but you can still see that this temple was also once full of incense.

"Myohoji!"

Feng Rui looked up at the three words Miaofa Temple on the high gate of the temple, which were so mottled that they were almost illegible, as for the courtyard gate, he didn't know where it had gone, maybe it had already turned into decay in the wind and sun.

The surrounding courtyard walls are also old, and the courtyard walls are overgrown with vines and weeds and the like.

Feng Rui walked slowly towards the temple, preparing to stop at the temple for one night, anyway, he was not in a hurry, there was still more than half a month before the date of handing in the wish beads.

There are several ancient acacia trees in the temple, the branches are coiled, after the vicissitudes of the years and green and upright, there is a pond in the center of the temple, there is a stone sculpture of Arhat standing in the pond, but the stone carving has been broken, and the head does not know where it goes.

At this time, it was already raining heavily in the sky, Feng Rui propped up the hood around him, and the rain fell on him and was evaporated by the hood.

However, as soon as he stepped into the courtyard door, Feng Rui felt a coolness rushing to his face.

"It's so heavy."

Feng Rui's spiritual sense was released, sweeping all directions, but he didn't find any ghosts.

But thinking of the ancient Huaijia ancient mansion, it was easy to accumulate yin qi, and Feng Rui was relieved in his heart.

With a gentle wave of his hand, a fresh breeze appeared out of thin air, blowing away the dust on the ground.

Feng Rui sat cross-legged on the ground, his mind moved, he took out a bunch of Wish Power Beads from the storage bracelet, grabbed two and stuffed them into his mouth, and began to refine them.

Feng Rui never wasted time, basically he would cultivate whenever he had time, but after less than a quarter of an hour of cultivation, Feng Rui opened his eyes.

I heard a sudden sound from outside the temple, and after a while, I saw a person with a large iron pot on his head with both hands to keep out the rain, and a lot of things on his back, and hurriedly rushed into the temple.

After the person dressed as a cook came in, he glanced at Feng Rui lightly, and then stared outside and shouted.

"It's okay, come in!"

As the cook's words fell, I saw a middle-aged Confucian running in, because it was raining heavily outside, and the Confucian was almost soaked in a long robe.

Immediately afterwards, two sturdy sedan chair bearers came running with a soft sedan chair covered by a pink light veil supported by poles, and a graceful woman could be vaguely seen lying inside.

"Hostess."

Confucius ran to the soft sedan and shouted in a low voice.

"Hmm."

A lazy sound came from inside the light gauze tent, and the person lying inside could be vaguely seen stretching and getting up slowly.

Confucius stretched out his hand to untie the cloth button on the gauze tent, separated the gauze tent, and a pair of yellow embroidered shoes stretched out, embroidered with simple moire patterns, and then a pair of bare calves fell to the ground.

This is a bright and amorous woman, who walked out of the gauze tent, and the whole gloomy hall seemed to be lit up.

The black cloud sideburns were loosely held behind his head, and a wisp of green silk hung down from his ears on his shoulders, without any modification, his face was like a hibiscus and his eyebrows were like willows.

There is only a close-fitting vest on the upper body, red and transparent, and the high chest wrap looms inside, and the silky exposed shoulders are draped in a pale cyan gauze.

The vest is very short, and the willow waist below the ribs is not covered, which makes people can't help but want to take a look, and the navel eye that is a little sunken in the smooth abdomen appears and disappears from time to time in the cyan gauze, making it difficult to extricate people's eyes.

The bold and revealing clothes are strong and distinct, full of unrestrained wildness in charm, and there is a strong exotic style.

Even if Feng Rui was used to seeing beautiful women, he couldn't help but look at it twice at this time.

But just a little more look, Feng Rui didn't have any other ideas, there are countless beauties in the world, but only longevity is eternal!

"Huh!"

The woman suddenly let out a suspicious sigh, and her eyes swept to Feng Rui who was sitting cross-legged on the ground, focusing on the pile of thousands of wishing power beads on Feng Rui's side.

In fact, not only did the woman feel strange, but the cook was just as good as the Confucian students.

It's not that they covet those Wish Power Beads, but Feng Rui's speed at refining Wish Power Beads, which is really amazing like swallowing melon seeds.

"It turns out that a friend came first and bothered."

Maybe he saw Feng Rui's extraordinary, or maybe he didn't want to cause trouble, the Confucian Sheng smiled kindly.

Feng Rui didn't say anything, just nodded lightly, but also stopped cultivating.

"That's a lot of people."

Then at this moment, the sound of horses' hooves suddenly sounded outside the temple, and three figures came from far and near.

Moments later, three men walked into the temple.

"Dao Chief?"

Miao Yi carried a spear on his back and walked slowly into the temple, just in time to see Feng Rui sitting cross-legged on the ground with his eyes closed.

Feng Rui slowly opened his eyes and nodded slightly to Miao Yi, in fact, his spiritual sense was released, and he had already sensed Miao Yi.

"Dao Chief, why are you here?"

"Like you, naturally I'm here to take shelter from the rain, as for why Poor Dao appeared here, it's actually about to go to the Demon Kingdom, as for what to do...... You know! ”

Feng Rui suddenly became playful and blinked.

"Uh......"

Miao Yi was suddenly not calm when he heard this, and sweat broke out on his forehead.

I understand? I understand your uncle.

If he didn't guess wrong, Feng Rui definitely wanted to return to his old business, after all, there was only half a month left before the date of handing in the Wish Power Bead.

But when you say that, it's easy for others to misunderstand, and people who don't know still think I'm in the same league as you.

Miao Yi coughed and quickly changed the topic.

"Dao Chief, let's talk about something else......

"Look at what scared you, where was your ambition to trample the Six Saints under your feet?"

“……”

Miao Yi's forehead was drenched in sweat, and he was really sweating.

He could swear that he had never said that he would trample the Six Saints under his feet, he only said that sooner or later, one day, he could surpass the Six Saints.

said that he wanted to trample the six saints under his feet, but that was completely said by Feng Rui himself.

As Feng Rui's words fell, everyone's eyes fell on Miao Yi, as if they wanted to see clearly what this person who threatened to trample the Six Saints under his feet looked like.

"Daoist, please be careful ......"

Miao Yi hurriedly stopped.

"Just kidding."

Seeing that Miao Yi was sweating profusely, as if he was frightened, Feng Rui couldn't help but shake his head in amusement.

“……”

Miao Yi suddenly had a black line on his face, you are making too much of a joke! (To be continued.) )