Chapter 1669 Strategy...Master, Do You Want to Practice Dual Cultivation?

"The lingering ghost is used to describe the dead." Yu Kun said aggrievedly: "Beauty, I am a living person."

Fengguang's mouth twitched, "Then you go and die!"

"I'm dead, so how can I have this scene where a beauty saves a romantic young man?" Yu Kun is really a shameless person, and the kind that can't be shaken.

Feng Guang glanced at him, "You are all wet, don't you feel uncomfortable?"

"With a beauty by your side, what's wrong with it?"

"you!"

"Be careful." He grabbed her wrist and made her stop.

Feng Guang looked back and saw a dilapidated wall in front of her. She hadn't looked at the road just now. If Yu Kun hadn't held her back, she would have hit the wall.

Yu Kun raised his hand again and flicked her forehead, "See, carelessness is a very dangerous thing."

"You don't need to pull me, I can see it myself." She said hard, but in fact she felt guilty.

Yu Kun did not expose her stubbornness, but just laughed, "Okay, okay, it's me who's troublesome."

Feng Guang inexplicably felt that she had the illusion of being childish. She turned her head away from him and simply turned her head out of sight. But when she saw the ruined temple in her field of vision, she was confused again, "There is a flood here, and all the flowers and plants are submerged." Oh, why is it that this temple is the only one that, apart from being a little broken, seems to have never been touched by water?"

"Maybe we can go in and have a look." Yu Kun made this suggestion seriously.

Although Feng Guang couldn't stand Yu Kun, she didn't object to his suggestion. She walked into the ruined temple with Yu Kun, and what she saw was just a dilapidated scene.

Feng Guang looked at the clay statue in the center of the hall. She blinked and said suspiciously: "The one enshrined here... seems to be a female Bodhisattva?"

"She's wearing a skirt, but isn't she a woman?"

The clay statue looks very old, so its face is somewhat mutilated. We can only guess from her clothing that a female Bodhisattva is enshrined here.

Feng Guang saw the plaque on the clay statue again, and she said crookedly: "Fisher Girl Temple?"

"It's Yuru Temple." Yu Kun corrected.

Feng Guang regained the scene and said, "I admitted it wrong. It was all because of the vagueness of the word."

"Yes, it's all because the words on the plaque are unclear." Yu Kun agreed.

Feng Guang glanced at him in surprise again, wondering if his temper had become a little better? But she didn't care about this question, but asked: "Is the fisherwoman worshiped here?"

"Looking at her dress, she doesn't look like a fisherman." Yu Kun said: "Her clothes are blue and white, with a wooden sign hanging around her waist. Although she can't see the style clearly, she looks like a female disciple of Wuwangtian. .”

"Isn't that someone from the Immortal Sect?" Feng Guang shook his head again, "No, how do you know so clearly?"

"We are all going to Wuwangtian to learn martial arts. How can we not know this little information?" He opened the fan again and said elegantly: "If the clothes of the sect are too ugly, they are not worthy of my richness, young master." Shenjunyi."

Fengguang snorted, "You just fell into the water, why didn't you drop your fan?"

Although the weather is not cold now, his clothes are still wet, and the wind from the fan will be somewhat chilly when it hits his body, but he behaves gracefully and calmly.

"The fan is the face, so of course it cannot be thrown away." Yu Kun said it with great righteousness, as if that was really the case.