Chapter 1802 1803 The Feeling of a Big Pie Falling From the Sky

"The patriarch of the ancient clan of Gu Ning Village, Gu Yizhang, pays respects to all the priests."

"The old patriarch doesn't need to be too polite." Mu Hanyan helped the old man up and handed him a healing medicine.

Relying on some low-level medicinal herbs saved in Huayu City, and the friendship contribution of Long Wudang and Ou Zhizhi, she tried to refine some low-level medicinal herbs.

"Thank you for your reward, on behalf of the seven hundred and twenty-three people of Guning Village, I thank you for saving your life." The old patriarch said with tears in his eyes.

Although this medicinal pill was considered low-level in Mu Hanyan's eyes, it couldn't be more low-level, but for ordinary people, being able to get the divine pill as a reward from the chief priest was a blessing that took several lifetimes of incense to cultivate.

"The old patriarch is serious. As the priests of the temple, it is our duty to protect the safety of the people and spread the blessings of the gods." Mu Hanyan said solemnly.

After all, it is also the main priest. Of course, at this time, you must maintain the proper demeanor of a clergyman, but Mu Hanyan felt a little strange when she said this.

"Your lord is merciful, my ancient clan in Guning Village will always remember your kindness, and dare to ask which shrine your lord came from." The old patriarch was in awe.

"Your Excellency is the chief priest of Huayu Temple." Sikong Qinglan said proudly.

"It turned out to be Lord Priest. Untouchables meet Lord Priest." The villagers of Guning Village have little knowledge, and they are not as sharp-eyed as Chen Xuefeng. They hadn't seen the Priest symbol on Mu Hanyan's sacrificial robe before. Kneel down.

"Don't be too polite, get up, get up." Mu Hanyan could only help the old patriarch again.

Although he does not agree with the somewhat fanatical or even ignorant belief in the God Continent, Mu Hanyan also knows that this is the best way for the temple to maintain its rule. In such a vast continent, there are only a hundred temples to rule. , the people's life is so difficult, if there is no such belief, it would have been a mess.

Following the local customs, she gradually became accustomed to the worship of the common people.

"It's getting late, if the chief priest doesn't dislike the simplicity of my Guning Village, how about staying in the village for one night tonight?" The old patriarch looked at Mu Hanyan expectantly.

For villagers like them who have lived in the remote wasteland for a long time, the priest in front of him is a god-like existence. If she can stay in the village for one night, it will be the glory of the entire ancient clan, and future generations will use it. Proud.

"It's with good intentions. We still have some urgent matters. If there is a chance in the future, we will come back to disturb you." Mu Hanyan knew what the old patriarch was looking forward to, but he could only refuse.

In addition to the strange martial arts book that Chen Xuefeng mentioned in the cave, I don't know if there are other things. Miss Mu doesn't want to miss this chance to make an unexpected fortune. , so poor.

"Okay, since the lord is still in a hurry, I will not keep it." The old patriarch said regretfully.

"Your village is too far from the main city of the temple, and it is not very safe. If you want, you can move to Huayu City." Mu Hanyan was about to leave soon, but after looking at the dilapidated village, she felt in her heart. With a sigh, he said to the old patriarch again.

Looking at the situation in this village, life is really not very good. Even if you don't encounter blood thieves today, sooner or later, you will be wiped out by other bandits. Anyway, Huayu City is recruiting people to move in, so it's better to help them. Compared with those refugees who are used to being unfettered, such simple villagers are also much easier to manage.

"Sir, is what you said true?" The old patriarch looked at Mu Hanyan in surprise. Of course, they also know how different it is to be a citizen of the main city of the temple and to live in a village far away from the main city.

"You take my letter to see the left priest of Huayu Temple, she will arrange it for you." Mu Hanyan did not explain too much, and wrote a brief letter and handed it to him.

"Thank you for your kindness, Lord Priest." The old patriarch was so excited that he burst into tears, and once again led the tribe to kneel and worship.

Mu Hanyan was a little helpless, so he could only pick him up again.

"I don't know how to repay the kindness of the priest. My ancestors left a treasure. I want to present it to the lord. I hope the lord will not refuse." The old patriarch took out a cloth wrapped in a towel from his personal pocket Opening it carefully, he said uneasily.

Although this treasure has been passed down from generation to generation, it is extremely precious to him, but he also knows that the identity of the chief priest is not something that he can compare with. being laughed at.

In fact, Mu Hanyan really didn't take his so-called treasure to heart, just seeing his sincere and fearful appearance, it wouldn't hurt his self-esteem, so he didn't directly reject it.

However, when the old patriarch opened the towel layer by layer, Mu Hanyan was stunned, and next to him, Ling Baobao widened his eyes. Then, a small star flashed in their eyes at the same time.

The Huntian Stone was actually another Huntian Stone.

The last time he returned from the Fengcheng Temple, Mu Hanyan kindly helped a family of refugees, and obtained a muddy stone from the big man at the head. In order to briefly recover to the peak of the Great Sword Master, he killed the following Kang Qingyuan in one fell swoop.

On the way back, she and Ling Baobao rummaged through the waste stone bought from the big man several times, but couldn't find the second muddy stone. The village found another piece.

"I also know that this kind of meteorite gold is unsightly for the adults, but I really can't come up with anything decent from Guning Village. I can only talk about respect, and I hope the adults don't dislike it." Seeing Mu Hanyan, she was stunned. It seems that the old patriarch thought that the things he took out were too cheap, so cheap that the priest was stunned, and the old face flushed with shame.

"The old patriarch is too modest. This meteorite gold is of some use to me. Since it is the intention of the Gu clan, I will accept it." Mu Hanyan suppressed his inner excitement and took the meteorite gold from the old patriarch's hand. .

What a joke, I dislike such a baby, my brain is almost flooded.

However, fearing that the old patriarch would be suspicious and guess the value of the Huntian Stone, Mu Hanyan still pretended to be calm. She is not afraid of the other party's malicious intentions. In fact, even if there are malicious intentions, she will not be threatened, but she is afraid that the old patriarch will search around after guessing the value of the Huntian Stone, which will bring them the disaster of annihilation.

Treasures of heaven and earth are not for everyone.

Besides, she still doesn't know whether anyone in the Continent of Gods knows about the special purpose of the Huntian Stone, and whether anyone can speculate her origin from this, so it is better to be careful.