My ex-girlfriend thought I was poor, so I made 100 million by betting on stones.

Zhao Zhuwei immediately had a smug look on her face, and said, "Although this sentence is a little simple, is it a Buddhist saying?"

"I……"

Yang Feng still wanted to look down on this girl.

But after feeling that the rain outside was getting heavier, Yang Feng stopped his contemptuous thoughts.

"Forget it, there's nothing to argue with you about. I'd better think of a way to solve the problem at hand."

Yang Feng looked at the water that had completely flooded all around him, closed his eyes and began to feel the flow of water around him.

Zhao Zhuwei looked at him curiously from the side, but did not say anything.

Although Yang Feng seems extremely unreliable.

But since he wants to do it, he should have a way.

At this moment, Yang Feng could feel the movement of the water around him, and the touch of the flowers, plants, trees and rain.

Afterwards, Yang Feng suddenly opened a hole in the direction of the water outlet, and then controlled the water to flow upstream and rush towards the water outlet on the other side.

The scene at this moment was like a yard full of water.

But the water around it seemed to be suddenly attracted by something, and continued to rush towards a gap upstream.

The direction of this gap is exactly the direction in which the water flows towards the artificial lake outside.

When Zhao Zhuwei saw so much water flowing upstream and running out like a pump, she suddenly felt incredible.

Fortunately, there was no one else here.

After Yang Feng secretly drained a lot of water from the side, the water that was almost reaching the corridor instantly revealed the original appearance of the yard.

"almost."

Yang Feng showed a smile.

Zhao Zhuwei looked at Yang Feng in front of her in disbelief and said, "You... you ancient warriors also have the function of a water pump?"

"Can you talk? Why do you call it a pump?"

When Yang Feng heard her use such words to describe his noble self, he immediately became angry.

Zhao Zhuwei laughed and said, "Don't you always say that Sister Murong can be used as a refrigerator?"

"This is a high-level martial art. Do you know what a domain martial art is?"

"I would like to know, you didn't ask me to become a ancient warrior."

Zhao Zhuwei's helpless expression.

Yang Feng was also a little embarrassed, and he coughed dryly and said, "This is an accident, but after I went to Xiaoxin's village this time, I actually found a solution."

"Are you serious?!"

Zhao Zhuwei immediately looked at Yang Feng excitedly.

Yang Feng nodded and said, "I wanted to tell you later, but seeing that you are so anxious, I'd better tell you in advance."

"Then let's start now!"

"Start with what?"

"Begin to train to become a ancient warrior!"

Zhao Zhuwei's expression was so impatient that there were stars twinkling in her eyes.

Yang Feng was a little speechless, and said: "What kind of place is this? Moreover, it is raining so hard. Even if we really go, we have to go to the Yan Department of the Investigation Bureau. The spiritual energy here is not good."

"Don't we have to wait until we get back to Jiangcheng?"

"Don't think about going back to Jiangcheng now. Think about how to get home."

Yang Feng knocked her on the head.

His words calmed Zhao Zhuwei down.

The weather is really bad now.

Especially the heavy rain seems to be getting more and more severe.

"If it rains a little longer, I'm afraid we won't be able to go back."

Yang Feng looked at Zhao Zhuwei.

Zhao Zhuwei seemed to understand what Yang Feng meant and said, "Are you planning to rush back now?"

"What else can we do?"

Yang Feng spread his hands.

Just at this time, a monk walked into the temple.

"You two, I'm afraid you won't be able to go back for a while. It's getting dark soon. Our temple has prepared vegetarian meals and accommodation for you. Go and have a rest first."

The monk is a local and speaks very casually.

Yang Feng even recognized at this time that he was from this village and his name was Yang Jun.

Yang Jun seemed to recognize Yang Feng at this time, and said in surprise: "You are... Xiao Feng?!"

"Hello, Uncle Jun."

Yang Feng greeted.

Yang Jun laughed and said, "It's really you. If you hadn't said anything, I wouldn't have been sure."

"Uncle Jun, why are you in this temple? I remember you were in the temple in our village before."

Yang Feng mentioned this.

Yang Jun also sighed and said helplessly: "There is no other way. The incense in the village is not good. Everyone likes to come here, so I also practice in this temple. This is... your partner, right!?"

"she……"

"Hello, uncle!"

Zhao Zhuwei didn't even give Yang Feng a chance to speak, and immediately responded cheerfully.

Yang Feng rolled his eyes.

He wondered if this girl would be able to climb up the ladder if only someone gave her a chance.

However, considering the special situation at the moment, Yang Feng was too lazy to argue with her.

Yang Jun was so happy to see such a well-behaved girl, he smiled and said: "Hey, you two came at the right time. You may not be able to go home at night, why don't you stay here? We happen to have guest rooms here."

"Does Qianshan Temple have guest rooms?"

"Of course, this situation was taken into consideration when it was built. It was mainly for receiving pilgrims who came here."

Yang Jun was pleased and said, "Come on, I'll take you to have a vegetarian meal first, and then we'll go see the guest rooms."

But he knew that if it weren't for Yang Feng, there would probably be no such development opportunity here.

Not to mention that someone invested so much money to build Qianshan Temple.

Seeing the enthusiastic attitude, Yang Feng had no choice but to go to the cafeteria with Zhao Zhuwei.

In fact, the vegetarian food here tastes very good. After all, when renovating the temple, they did not forget to improve the level of the temple staff.

Even after dinner.

It's getting dark.

But today's heavy rain has not stopped.

Yang Feng and Zhao Zhuwei were taken into a room.

The decoration of this room is no different from that of a hotel, and it does not have the old-fashioned look that a temple should have.

I think the boss who invested here actually wanted to turn it into a scenic spot, so he made this arrangement.

And this guest room is newly built, next to the temple.

Strictly speaking, this place no longer belongs to the temple, but more like a temple’s own guesthouse.

Yang Feng looked at the room and said helplessly: "Uncle Jun, this room..."

"Don't worry, you are qualified to stay in this room. It is usually reserved for distinguished guests. You are our distinguished guest today. We have to reserve a room for you even if the room is tight."

Yang Jun patted his chest.

He thought Yang Feng was embarrassed to check in.

In fact, what Yang Feng wanted to ask was whether there were any extra rooms here.

But when Yang Jun said that the room was tense, Yang Feng finally said helplessly: "I understand."

Looking at the heavy rain outside and the road below that has been completely flooded.

Yang Feng stood in the corridor of the temple on the top of the mountain, with a look of regret in his eyes.

This time, the heavy rain will probably cause considerable disaster.