Chapter 606 Destroyed Grid 1
"Yes, ancestor!"

Shangguan Qingyun has always put etiquette and filial piety first. When he heard that the ancestor told him to retire, of course he did not dare to stay any longer, bowed, and immediately got up and retreated.

But as soon as he arrived at the door, the living Bodhisattva of his family stopped him from inside: "I'll go out. If my apprentice wakes up and looks for me, he will say I'm asleep."

"Yes, ancestor!"

Shangguan Qingyun naturally knew that the apprentice of the living Bodhisattva was Miss Gu, and Miss Gu was his future wife of the living Bodhisattva. When he heard this order, how could he dare to neglect, and immediately after he went out, he immediately ordered someone to guard him. Outside the door of the "grandmother" of the house.

And here Feng Wurao saw him go out, his figure moved, and soon, the whole person turned into a puff of white smoke and disappeared into the room...

About half an hour later, in front of the mountain temple in the east of the city——

At this time, after a day of noisy worship, I entered the mountain temple in the dead of night. The lively and noisy not long ago was gone. Except for the incense paper candles that were still in the future and dissipated on the ground, the whole scene seemed to have This kind of depression and silence after the prosperity has been removed.

Feng Wurao stood there quietly, not moving like that, but his eyes kept staring at the mottled statue that was silent in the darkness.

"Come out!" After staring for a while, he finally spit out these few words with no expression on his face.

But the strange thing is that when these words fell, the statue did not react at all, not even the incense candles that were inserted in front of it.

Seeing this, Young Master Feng smiled: "Yeah! Yes, it's the first time someone dared to be indifferent to my words, this feeling is quite fresh!"

It was obvious that this person had an incomparably alluring smile on his face, but in the next second, his fingers shot a crystal clear object into the mouth of the statue.

"what--"

As expected, a scream sounded, and after a while, the statue made a "crashing" sound, like a broken vase, and fell to the ground and shattered into several pieces!
"Is it fun?" Looking at the mud-like thing wriggling out of the shards, Feng Wurao stepped on its hind limbs with a condescending foot.

"what--"

Another scream, but this time, after the scream, the top of the mud-like thing quickly turned into a child-like head.

Seeing Feng Wurao, the eyes on the man's head staring at him are not ordinary resentment: "Feng Wurao, I ask myself that I have never hurt anyone, why are you pressing me so tightly?"

"Oh? You actually know me?" Young Master Feng expressed his surprise when he heard the other party calling out his name!

Squatting down, he squinted his eyes and looked at this thing carefully. When he saw that it was wrapped in red mud essential oil, he suddenly said coldly, "It turned out to be a red mud demon."

"No, I'm not a red mud demon, I'm the temple beast of this Yuelao Temple!"

"Oh?"

Hearing this, Feng Wurao was a little surprised, temple beast?It turned out to be the beast guarding this temple?
"This temple has been around for hundreds of years. When it was built, I was just an ordinary pottery beast. I was chosen by those people to be buried in the underground veins. You know, the temple accepts incense worship all the year round. , I have been incense for a long time in it, and I have gradually cultivated into a half-human form, so I was grateful, and when those people came to worship and make a wish, I told them what I knew as a reward for them. , what's wrong with that?"

(End of this chapter)

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