After leaving Changfeng City, Feng Rui wanted to fly to the Demon Kingdom with his sword while he was at night.

However, the beauty of the sky is so beautiful that the sky changes suddenly. A dark cloud suddenly appears in front of you, thunder and lightning, and Feng Rui has to fall from the clouds.

Feng Rui looked down and found that there were barren mountains and ridges below. Fortunately, there was a courtyard in the foothills, which seemed to be a temple.

Swipe down from a high altitude and land on the temple square.

The rumbling thunder rolled over the head, and several thunderbolts flashed over the temple, making the temple look extremely dazzling suddenly.

Feng Rui stood in the square with his hands behind his back. The square was flat and paved with bluestones. There were stone railings around it. A huge old furnace and tripod. The rusty town was in the center of the square, and there was an incense burner.

The gaps between the bluestones under your feet are covered with weeds and desolate eyes, but it can be seen that this temple has also been incense.

"Miaofa Temple!"

Feng Rui looked up at the three words "Miaofa Temple" on the high gate of the temple. It was so mottled that it was almost impossible to identify. As for the gate, I had no idea where it was gone. Perhaps the wind blew and sunshine had long turned into decay.

The surrounding courtyard walls are already old, and the courtyard walls are covered with vines, wild grass and other things.

Feng Rui walked slowly towards the temple, preparing to rest in the temple for one night. Anyway, he was not in a hurry, and there was still half a month left before the date of handing over the Vow Bead.

There are several ancient locust trees in the temple, with twisted branches, and they have gone through the vicissitudes of time and are green and tall. There is also a pond in the middle of the temple. There is a stone sculpture of Arhat standing in the pond, but the stone sculpture is broken and I don’t know where my head is gone.

At this time, it was already raining heavily in the sky. Feng Rui held up a harem shield all over his body. The rainwater fell on him and was evaporated by the harem shield.

However, as soon as he stepped into the yard, Feng Rui felt a sensation of shady coming to his face.

"What a heavy yin energy."

Feng Ruiling's consciousness was released and swept across the world, but he did not find any ghosts.

But when Feng Rui felt relieved when he thought of the ancient locust and the ancient house, he was prone to accumulation of yin energy.

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

Feng Rui sat cross-legged on the ground, thoughtfully, took out a pile of beads of vows from the storage bracelet, grabbed two pieces and stuffed them into his mouth, and began to refine them.

Feng Rui never wastes time. He basically practices whenever he has time. However, within a quarter of an hour of practice, Feng Rui opened his eyes.

I heard a sudden sound from outside the temple. After a while, I saw a man holding a big iron pot on his head to block the rain, and carrying a lot of things on his back, and rushed into the temple in a hurry.

After the chef dressed in, he glanced at Feng Rui lightly, then stared outside and shouted.

"It's okay, come in!"

As the chef finished speaking, a middle-aged Confucian scholar ran in. Because it was raining heavily outside, the Confucian scholar was almost wet in a long gown.

Following closely behind were two strong sedan chairmen, carrying a soft coupe, which was covered with a pink gauze supported by a pole, and you could vaguely see a graceful woman lying inside.

"Boss lady."

The Confucian scholar ran to the sedan chair and whispered.

"Um."

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

The Confucian scholar reached out and unbuttoned the cloth buckle on the gauze tent, separated the gauze tent, and a pair of yellow embroidered shoes stretched out, with simple cloud patterns embroidered on it, followed by a pair of exposed calves falling to the ground.

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

The black clouded temples were scattered behind the head, and a strand of black hair was hanging from his ears on his shoulders without any modification. His face looked like a lotus and eyebrows were like a willow.

There is only a close-fitting vest on the upper body, which is transparent in red, and the high-rise chest is looming. The smooth and exposed shoulders are covered with a light blue gauze dress.

The vest is very short, and the willow waist below the ribs is not covered, which makes people want to put it in. A little bit of the belly button that is sunken on the smooth abdomen appears and disappears in the blue gauze, making people unable to extricate their eyes.

The bold and exposed clothes are bright and distinct in color, and the charm is full of unrestrained and wild, and there is also a strong exotic style.

Even though Feng Rui was used to seeing the beautiful woman, he couldn't help but take a few more glances at this time.

But just taking a look, Feng Rui has no other thoughts. There are countless beauties in the world, but only long-lasting vision is eternal!

"Huh!"

The woman suddenly felt surprised and swept her eyes to Feng Rui sitting cross-legged on the ground, with the focus being on the pile of thousands of wish beads beside her.

In fact, not only the woman felt strange, but the cook was the same as the Confucian scholars.

It’s not that they were jealous of those wish beads, but that Feng Rui’s speed of refining the wish beads was as amazing as eating melon seeds.

"So some friends came first and disturbed me."

Perhaps it was because he saw Feng Rui's extraordinaryness, or perhaps he didn't want to cause trouble, the Confucian scholar gave in and smiled kindly.

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

“So many people.”

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

After a while, three men walked into the temple.

"Master of Taoism?"

Miao Yi walked into the temple slowly with a pole on his back and happened to see Feng Rui sitting cross-legged on the ground, closing his eyes to rest.

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

"Master, why are you here?"

"Like you, I'm naturally here to shelter from the rain. As for why I appeared here, I was actually preparing to go to the Demon Kingdom. As for what I was going to do... you know!"

Feng Rui suddenly felt very fucked and blinked.

"Well……"

Miao Yi was immediately restless when he heard this and sweat broke out on his forehead.

I understand? I understand you uncle.

If he was not mistaken, Feng Rui would definitely want to return to his old career. After all, it was only half a month before the date of handing over the Volunteer Pearl.

But if you say this, it is easy for others to misunderstand. People who don’t know will think that I am in the same group as you.

Miao Yi coughed and quickly changed the subject.

"Master, let's talk about something else..."

"Look, you're so scared. Where did you get the bold ambition that you wanted to trample on the Six Saints?"

“…”

Miao Yi's forehead was sweating, and it was really sweating.

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

He said he wanted to step on the Six Saints under his feet, and that was completely what Feng Rui said himself.

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

"Master, please be careful..."

Miao Yi quickly stopped him.

"Just kidding."

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

“…”
Chapter completed!