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(172) Broken temples on the outskirts of the city

"How? Brother let or don't let? If my brother insists on this, then I have no choice but to be polite, young master! ”

As he spoke, Shen Chanli's right hand had moved to the hilt of the knife, and the situation was about to erupt.

Fang Cangyuan was calm and unmoved, but he also knew that in this atmosphere, if he made any rash moves, it would also cause trouble, he could see that that Young Master Shen seemed to have good martial arts, if he was serious, it would not be a joke, of course, Fang Cangyuan would not be defeated, so he did not move his pace again, nor did he make other moves.

It's just that, then, Fang Cangyuan looked at Tang Wan'er and said, "Master, it's not early, you should go back." ”

Shen Chanli seemed to feel as if he had been neglected.

Then, he found out what the problem was.

"Lord...... Master? Wan'er? ”

Looking at Shen Chanli, who was still falling in the clouds, Tang Wan'er hurriedly explained: "Cang is not an enemy, he ...... He is, my servant, without malice. ”

"Huh?"

Tang Wan'er had to explain how she and Fang Cangyuan met, and then how they met, in short, after her explanation, Shen Chanli finally understood their relationship.

However, Shen Chanli always felt a little awkward, after all, it was the man who was in Tang Wan'er's close service. He has the same mentality as Qi Ying.

Although Fang Cangyuan urged Tang Wan'er to return to the palace, Tang Wan'er didn't seem to have that intention, so she still felt that she would take a little stroll. sent Fang Cangyuan away, what did she say, she would go back after dinner in Xiande Building.

Fang Cangyuan couldn't resist her, so he had to rely on him, so the holy beast Qinglong was assigned by Tang Wan'er to be an errand runner, and asked him to go to Xiande Building to call the shopkeeper Zhang Luo for her dinner.

Then, Tang Wan'er and Shen Chanli walked a little further, and then she found a ruined temple that seemed to have been abandoned.

I don't seem to have noticed that there is a temple here before?

Tang Wan'er thought, then glanced at it curiously, and walked in.

Although it is an abandoned and dilapidated temple, it seems to be quite clean, there are not too many cobwebs, and the dust is not a few feet thick, maybe someone is taking care of it, but it doesn't look like a human habit.

This made Tang Wan'er feel a little strange.

There is a statue in the center of the temple, which must be enshrined to a certain god.

The statue has thin eyebrows and a wide mouth, a cinnabar mole between the eyebrows, black hair tied up, and white veil laid on it. The depicted goddess fairy has kind eyebrows and kind eyes, round and jade, but the skin in a few places has peeled off, holding a white porcelain bottle in her hand, with a round bottle body and a slender bottle mouth. If you look at it according to the impression, it is a bit like the Guanyin statue that is often depicted in the world on our side, but there are many differences.

Which god is this?

Tang Wan'er couldn't help but look at it.

"What's wrong, Wan'er? See something? ”

Shen Chanli followed Tang Wan'er into the background, and happened to see Tang Wan'er under the reflection of the sunset, the divine and beautiful appearance complemented the statue of the goddess and immortal.

It's beautiful.

For a while, Shen Chanli was stunned, and even felt that it was a blasphemy and luxury to disturb such tranquility.

The picturesque beauty is the view in front of you.

"Wan'er, you really look like a fairy descending to earth, it's really not the beauty of the world."

Shen Chanli couldn't help but sigh.