Chapter 1751 1752 Self-Confidence or Conceit
"Excuse the ceremony, I know you don't agree with me becoming the main priest, but I promise you that as a member of the Huayu Temple, I will never watch the temple decline like this, and one day, I will lead The Temple of Flower Rain is once again becoming brilliant." Mu Hanyan said calmly, but his face was full of confidence.
Originally, I thought that Mu Hanyan would be somewhat apprehensive to ascend to the throne of the priest just after passing the assessment, but her performance was completely beyond everyone's expectations. Listening to her calm words and looking at her confident and calm expression, everyone had an illusion, as if the last priest had returned to the front again.
Even in the last few years of his life, even the last priest, faced with the deteriorating temple, his face rarely showed such confidence and calmness, and more of it was exhausted from worry.
In the end is really confident, or ignorant fearless? Looking at Mu Hanyan, everyone could not see the truth.
Mu Hanyan smiled slightly and turned away.
She also saw that everyone was still somewhat reluctant, and she didn't expect to rely on this sentence to convince them, but she had absolute confidence in the sentence just now.
After staying in the main priest's temple on the second floor for a whole afternoon, she looked through the cultivation experience left by the previous priests, and she learned a lot.
After all, the Temple of Flower Rain is one of the oldest temples in the Continent of God. The priests of all dynasties have been passed down from generation to generation. Even if their strength is not too strong, their vision is far stronger than that of ordinary priests. Not comparable to ordinary people.
Although the practice of priests is very different from that of kendo because of the different laws, if you follow the insights of those predecessors and scrutinize them again, you will find that the two are actually in the same line and reach the same goal in different ways.
Mu Hanyan had previously used the Heavenly Heart Technique to combine the strength of swordsmanship and the spiritual energy of priests into one, and his strength was greatly improved. Coupled with the refining of Xuanhuang Qi, as well as the insights and insights left by these priests, he would be able to cultivate with confidence. Do more with less.
The strong are respected, whether it is in the Holy Court Continent or the Continent of God, it is an eternal truth. Mu Hanyan also believed that as long as he had enough strength, it would definitely not be difficult to lead the Huayu Temple to its glory.
"Did you forget something?" Ling Baobao's pitiful voice suddenly sounded behind him.
It was only then that Mu Hanyan remembered that when Long Wudang and others interrupted him in the morning, Ling Baobao had not had time to be baptized by God.
Sikong Qinglan hurriedly led Ling Baobao to the main hall, and jumped up again.
With Mu Hanyan Zhuyu in front of him, and seeing Ling Baobao's violent heroic appearance before the savage Bianlong, everyone was looking forward to it.
However, the final result was a big disappointment. Although he successfully passed the baptism, the final strength test was only a first-order god priest.
Mu Hanyan didn't feel that there was anything to be disappointed about. Ling Baobao was supposed to be able to learn everything in one go, but he was not good at everything. It would be strange if he really passed the baptism and could have a decent priesthood.
Ling Baobao himself didn't feel disappointed, he smiled brilliantly, obviously very satisfied with his talent, turned his head and happily nibbled on the jerky again.
Mu Hanyan was helpless to this kind of foodie who was waiting to die.
In the next few days, Mu Hanyan began to concentrate on cultivation.
Although the experience and insights of the past priests are infinite, but her priesthood is still a little short, so most of the time she stays in the library to practice the most basic priest magic. What makes Mu Hanyan happy is that, in addition to the cultivation methods of various laws and divine arts, there are also various cultivation methods of strange techniques, such as the formation method, the alchemy method, and the seal alchemy. The comments and insights left by the priest made it easier for her to comprehend.
"Oh, it still won't work." In the evening, Mu Hanyan left the library hall and passed the central hall when he heard Sikong Qinglan's sigh.
"If the formation can't be repaired, I'm afraid even the farmland behind the city won't be able to keep it." Shen Yuhe said worriedly.
It was only yesterday that Mu Hanyan discovered that there was still the last piece of farmland in the back of Huayu City. The dozens of families and priests left in the city depended on that piece of farmland and a few medicinal herbs from the surrounding barren hills. barely full stomach.
However, the formation barrier of the temple has been in disrepair for a long time, and even the temple is almost unable to support it, and it is only a matter of time that the farmland is abandoned.
"If it really doesn't work, I'll ask Priest Wen again." An Xiaxin seemed to have mustered a lot of courage before she made up her mind.
Shen Yuhe and Sikong Qinglan were silent, obviously hesitating.
"Can I be of any help?" Mu Hanyan walked into the hall and asked.
"Forget it, you should concentrate on your cultivation. We will go to Tianyang City in a few days. The ritual of worshiping the gods is the real business. Your top priority now is to improve your strength as much as possible. Don't be distracted by these things." An Xiaxin shook her head and said. .
Although I guessed that Mu Hanyan's strength should be a bit higher than the three of them, but which of the main priests of the major temples who can participate in the ceremony of worshiping gods is not a hundred years of cultivation, it will be difficult for Mu Hanyan to take the half of the battle. Cheap, they dare not be careless.
Although Mu Hanyan was confident, she was not blindly arrogant. Hearing what she said, she did not insist, but looked at the formation. While she practiced priest magic these days, she also tried to think about the magic of the temple.
The formation in front of her was obviously many times more complicated and cumbersome than the formation she had seen in the library. For a while, it was difficult for her to understand the formation, let alone repair it.
"This formation has been passed down for hundreds of thousands of years, and the formation method has long since been lost. It is so subtle and mysterious that it is difficult for us to comprehend it." Although he didn't want Mu Hanyan to be distracted, he just watched her stop. Watching, Sikong Qinglan still explained one sentence.
"If you want to repair it, probably only Wen Gaoren can do it." An Xiaxin said.
"Wen Gaoren?" Mu Hanyan repeated subconsciously.
"Wen Gaoren is the priest of the Lingyu Temple. The Lingyu Temple has been famous for its formation techniques since ancient times, and Wen Gaoren is the leading formation master of the Lingyu Temple. However, his temperament is arrogant, and he has not been a spiritual jade in these years. The temple works, it's just a name." An Xiaxin explained.
Just like Ye Yi'an, many priests from good families are listed in the temple, but they do not serve in the temple. If there is a better choice, they can even switch to other temples. It turned out that the Huayu Temple was not limited to these twenty priests, but seeing that the temple was declining day by day, many people turned to other places.