Feeling a little uncomfortable under his gaze, the woman said, "I crossed the line."
The monk looked away and looked ahead, saying, "They didn't ask who you are, so you'd better not ask who they are. If your injury is better, you don't have to wait until there are villages or towns and can leave on your own."
Hearing the monk's words, the woman was frightened. She didn't know what she was thinking about. She didn't dare to look at him. She just responded softly and walked beside him.
The wind was whistling, blowing in with a hint of chill. The sky was covered with dark clouds, and it started to rain before they arrived at the temple. With the wind and rain, the temperature dropped sharply.
Du Fan and the others were protected by spiritual energy, so they were not wet by the rain at all. However, when they saw the curtain of the carriage slightly opened by the wind and rain and the sound of a child crying could be heard faintly from inside, they became a little anxious.
"Didn't they say there was a temple ahead? Why haven't I seen it yet?" Luo Yu said, taking a deep breath and rushing forward, intending to explore the way first.
In the carriage, Xuanyuan Moze and Fengjiu wrapped the two children in blankets and held them in their arms to prevent them from catching a cold. The carriage was moving fast and not very stable, so it was shaking slightly when sitting inside. However, after a while, Luo Yu's voice was heard from the front.
"Over here, the temple is here."
Leng Hua drove the carriage forward, and everyone followed. After a while, when they arrived in front of the temple, they were still slightly stunned.
"Is this a dilapidated temple? Is this the temple the monk was talking about?" Gray Wolf went forward to take a look, and seeing that it was not leaking, he said, "Fortunately, it is not leaking, but it can be used as a shelter from the rain."
This is the only way to protect yourself when you go out. Although it is a bit torn, it can at least keep you out of the wind and rain, so there is nothing else for him to complain about.
Fengjiu got off the carriage first, holding the two children, and walked towards the ruined temple, followed by Xuanyuan Moze. Although his legs had regained some sensation, he still needed to slowly recover before he could stand up and walk, so he mostly sat in a wheelchair when he was outside.
The group entered the dilapidated temple, and the carriage was pulled under the eaves to shelter from the rain. When they got inside, the cold wind was howling, so they spread a clean mat in a place inside that was not blown by the wind, and then let Xuanyuan Moze, Fengjiu and the others sit down to rest.
"There are some broken door panels there. Let's put them up to block the wind and rain! To prevent the wind and rain outside from blowing in." Qi Kang said, and he started to sweep the door panel clean and use it to block the wind and rain.
"There's a branch in the corner." Du Fan said, picking up the branch and bringing it to where Feng Jiu and the others were sitting, and lighting a fire for them to keep warm.
"Master Yijie hasn't arrived yet, leave a door open for him to come in." Fengjiu instructed, holding the two children and dressing them in multiple clothes, then wrapping them in a blanket and holding them in her arms.
Xuanyuan Moze took out a cloak from the space and put it on Fengjiu, saying, "Put this on so you don't catch a cold."
Feng Jiu smiled and said, "I can't do that myself. After all, I have spiritual energy in my body that can drive away the cold." She smiled and looked at the others, saying, "Sit down and rest! We can only stay here for one night."