Chapter 1752 1753 She Is Actually Worried that She Will Starve to Death
"That old guy is not only arrogant, but also not greedy enough. We asked him for help at the beginning, but he actually had the idea of being the chief priest." Shen Yuhe said angrily.
Hearing her say that, Mu Hanyan felt relieved. Hearing that An Xiaxin was hesitant before, she mustered up the courage to ask for this person's help, thinking that she was also a disciple of Long Wudang.
"Forget it, I'll go and beg him again to see if he'll change his mind. He can't wait to starve to death." An Xia said with a sigh of relief.
Shen Yuhe and Sikong Qinglan both had a bitter look on their faces, and they didn't object anymore.
Mu Hanyan looked at a few people with sympathy. Speaking of which, in the Continent of Gods, the status of the priests of the temples is extremely high. For many commoners or refugees, they are simply looking up to, but who can imagine that the Huayu Temple is one The priests have come to this kind of field, thinking day and night in order to fill their stomachs.
Of course, Mu Hanyan felt the same way about their helplessness. Every day, she was not a foodie, and she started to miss the days of big fish and big meat. The days in the Continent of Gods were much more difficult than those in the Continent of the Holy Court. Many people here were struggling for food and clothing. Mu Hanyan felt an inexplicable feeling in his heart. Speaking of which, the two continents were separated because of her. , Counting it, she indirectly caused the people in the Continent of God to have such a hard time. She wanted to change this situation, very much.
"Master Priest, someone is asking to see you outside." At the door, a priest said with a red face, swallowing as he spoke.
"Who?" Mu Hanyan said strangely, she didn't have any acquaintances in the Continent of Gods.
"He said his name was Mutu, and he was a member of the clan of the chief priest." The priest replied.
"Mutu!" Mu Hanyan happily walked out of the hall. After a period of separation, she really missed the days in Mujia Village.
Seeing Mutu again, Mu Hanyan knew why the priest was red just now, and couldn't help swallowing. It turned out that Mutu not only came by himself, but also brought dozens of cattle and sheep, as well as several carts of food. That priest just swallowed his saliva and didn't have a green light in his eyes, it was very good.
"Mutu pays respects to Lord Priest!" As soon as he saw Mu Hanyan, Mutu hurriedly bowed to the ground and saluted respectfully.
As soon as he came to Huayu Temple to announce his name, he knew that Mu Hanyan had been elected as the main sacrifice by several high priests. In addition to being in awe, his heart was full of pride. No matter how bad the Huayu Temple was, it was still a temple. As soon as Mu Hanyan came to Huayu Temple, he could become the main priest, how could he not be proud of it.
"Uncle Mutu, why are you here?" Mu Hanyan quickly helped Mutu up and asked.
"Master worship is worried that you are not used to the Temple of Flower Rain. Let me see you and bring some gifts to the priests." Mutu was flattered and rubbed his hands nervously. rosy.
An Xiaxin and the others were secretly ashamed. Although Ye Yi'an's words as relayed by Mutu were polite, how could they not know that this old priest was obviously worried that Mu Hanyan would starve to death in the Huayu Temple, so he made a special trip to let him Some people brought over some cattle and sheep food. As the priests of the temple, they still need relief from the commoners. They are so ashamed that they can't wait to find a hole to drill down. However, seeing the fat and strong cattle and sheep, and the truckload of food, they still swallowed their saliva in disappointment.
At night, the Huayu Temple held a rare banquet. One was that Mutu made a special trip to visit the officiant, and brought so much grain, cattle and sheep. No matter what, don’t give him the wind and dust to show his gratitude. The other is to let everyone Tooth festival.
The jerky that Ling Baobao brought with him had already been eaten. When he saw the cows and sheep brought by Mutu, he almost jumped up to eat it. At this time, he ate the roasted meat that was charred on the outside and tender on the inside, and drank the mellow rice wine. , and together with Mutu, they called each other as brothers.
At first, the priests couldn't let go of their identities, but as the tempting aroma of meat spread out and penetrated into their nostrils unstoppably, they couldn't hold back any longer, and they all ate happily.
Looking at the smiling faces on their faces, Mu Hanyan's heart was heavy. Although Huayu Temple had temporarily overcome the difficulties with the help of Mujia Village, what should he do in the future? If Huayu Temple wants to truly get out of the predicament, she still has to rely on herself, and this is also her responsibility.
At dawn the next day, Mutu left the Huayu Temple and returned to Ye Yi'an, while An Xiaxin went to Lingyu City and asked Wen Gaoren for assistance again.
The Huayu Temple also quickly returned to its former lifeless atmosphere. Mu Hanyan lived in a secluded place. Apart from eating and sleeping, he spent almost all the time in the library, practising all kinds of priestly magic, while studying all kinds of strange things in the continent of the gods. technique, especially the technique of formation.
In order to get Huayu Temple out of the predicament as soon as possible, repairing the formation and enchantment is the fundamental thing. She doesn't want to pin all her hopes on Wen Gaoren, who is said to be insatiable and arrogant.