The roof of the dilapidated temple had long been broken, and now it leaked whenever it rained. Hua Xi was so miserable that she couldn't move, and saw that the fire was almost extinguished.
Wujiang ran in quickly, took off his cassock and covered her, then picked her up and moved her under the Buddha statue.
A small area under the Buddha statue is the only place where there is no leakage.
Wujiang leaned over her, and the rain quickly wet his clothes.
His face is still very pale and his internal injuries are serious. How can he just say okay?
"I have an umbrella..." Hua Xi struggled to use her little spiritual power and took out a paper umbrella from the Wu Na Talisman.
Wujiang opened his umbrella and blocked it above her head.
"You block it." Hua Xi pushed his hand. Both of them had lost their spiritual power. They were more helpless than ordinary people in the ruined temple.
If he hadn't suffered such a serious injury, he could just put up a barrier to protect her from the wind and rain.
But now, I can only use my body to block it.
"I'm fine." Wujiang said hoarsely.
The fire was extinguished long ago, and soon it became dark, and the ruined temple was plunged into darkness.
Hua Xi wanted to take out the little star for lighting, but she didn't have enough spiritual power and couldn't open the talisman, so she had no choice but to give up.
In the darkness, the two people looked at each other. His eyes were bright, clear and clean.
His body gradually became wet, and he felt so cold that he shivered.
"Are you cold?" Hua Xi raised her hand and touched his completely soaked clothes. The body under the clothes was cold and without warmth.
"Fortunately." Wujiang smiled slowly, with a pair of clear black eyes in the darkness, "It won't rain for long. When the rain stops, we can light a fire to dry the clothes."
"You don't have to block me." Hua Xi pushed him, but couldn't push him. He was like a hill.
"It's better for me to be in the rain alone than for two people to be in the rain," he said.
"You will get sick, and your injury..."
"It's okay, my health is very good." Wujiang said softly, "I grew up in Fanyin Temple. Since I was very young, I have gotten up early every day to fetch water, cut firewood, and practice martial arts. Even at this age, I have never been sick.
Second-rate."
"How old were you when you went to Fanyin Temple?" Hua Xi also wanted to say something to him.
When you talk, you will be more awake and forget how cold you are, which will make you feel better.
"I have been in Fanyin Temple since I was born." Wujiang paused, "Master picked me up from the river, when I was still a baby."
"You are related to Buddhism." Hua Xi smiled, unable to imagine how Master Du'e raised him from a baby.
He has been a little monk since he was a child...
"Master said so too." Wujiang lowered his head and smiled in the darkness, so he has never left the Fanyin Valley and has been practicing in Buddhism.
From the time I was a baby until now, I have not been polluted by the troubled world.
Until the training of new members of Xuanyun Sect...
"Master Du'e is a real eminent monk." He can teach disciples like Wujiang.
Not only is he extraordinary in strength, he is also profound in Dharma and has a pure heart.
For being able to teach such a disciple, Master Du'e is already the only master on the Tianyao Continent.
"Don't you blame Master?" Wujiang asked. Master almost killed Hua Xi by killing them all.
He is very conflicted. On one side he is the master he has respected since childhood, and on the other side he is a woman he cannot let go of.
"It's just a different stance." Hua Xi smiled and shook her head. At first, she was indeed full of hatred for Master Du'e, but then she thought about it, it wasn't Master Du'e that she should hate.
