"Master Wen, you don't have to worry about it either. As the saying goes, heaven's net is wide and wide, but it's careless. Such an unruly, unfaithful and unfilial person will have retribution one day. If I have the chance, I will help you clean up the door." Mu Hanyan comforted and said, but he didn't say too much, not to mention that the Huayu temple has declined. Even at its peak, he probably can't punish the priests of other temples at will.
"I don't have to worry about such trifles." Wen Gaoren didn't take her words to heart.
"Lord, master Wen and other people's houses have been arranged." Sikong Qinglan and anxiaxin came forward and said.
Wen Gaoren's entourage priests were with them. Although the present Huayu temple could not be compared with the Lingyu temple, it was better than the homeless in the wilderness, so they were not dissatisfied.
"Thank you, my Lord." Wen Gaoren said politely.
"By the way, there is also the clergy of master Wen. I'm going to resign from the left priesthood and let master Wen take the post." She said.
She also knows that mu Hanyan can't spend all his energy on the array. The priesthood ceremony is the most important thing. Wen Gaoren's participation is of great benefit to the Huayu temple, so she doesn't want to treat him badly.
"Then I'll give my right priesthood to elder martial sister an. "Shen Yuhe said immediately.
"This is my prayer priest. Give it to elder martial sister Shen." Sikong Qinglan said.
"No, I don't want to dance like you." Shen Yuhe refused.
Mu Hanyan put up a few black lines on her forehead. It turns out that they also know how to dance.
"I understand the good intentions of several adults. I didn't want to work for Lingyu temple at the beginning, but I didn't want to be distracted and neglect my practice. This time, the chief priest is willing to accept us. I'm very grateful. How dare I covet the clergy of several adults? Please take it back." Wen Gaoren said.
"How can we do that? Master Wen is superior to us in strength and reputation. It's a great honor for us to join the Huayu temple. If we don't even have a clergy, it's said that other people think we are noble and don't know how to be polite." Anxiaxin said firmly.
With Wen Gaoren's cultivation and array attainments, he will be valued in any temple. In the past, he just didn't want to be in Lingyu City, but if he came to Huayu temple, it would be hard for outsiders to gossip. They don't want to damage the reputation of Huayu temple.
"In that case, if there are any other clergy vacancies, I'll just choose one." Wen Gaoren is not a pedantic person. If he can think of this, he doesn't insist on it any more.
"Except for a few of us and the chief priest, all the other clergy are vacant." An Xia Xin is embarrassed to say.
If you want to change another temple, once there is a vacancy in the temple, who is not going to squeeze in without breaking his head? After all, having a clergy means having more abundant cultivation resources and a greater chance to get ahead. But Huayu city is so poor that it can't fill its stomach, so no one is interested in the clergy.
"Well, then, put the priest in peace." Wen Gaoren thought about it and said.
"Poof!" One of the attendants puffed out his voice. It was just said that mu Hanyan knew how to look. When her adult became the chief priest, she was asked to be a young priest by an Ling priest.
Originally, he wanted to make fun of Mu Hanyan with the priesthood of anling, but he didn't expect that his Lord had chosen such a priesthood. Wen Gaoren didn't think it was anything, but he felt as if he had been slapped in the face.
"Isn't that right?" An Xia Xin hesitates to say. Although the priest of anling is also a clergy, he is the lowest among them. He has nothing to do except to jump the great God at funeral.
"What's wrong with this? I don't think there are many people left in Huayu city. The priest anling is just at leisure, and he won't waste my practice. It's just right." Wen Gaoren said, this is his real intention.
"Well, it's up to master Wen." Mu Hanyan didn't persuade any more.
However, imagine the old man's air of being an expert, how can he feel so strange?
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The farmland in the west of Huayu City, which has been abandoned for many years, is covered with a layer of fine emerald green. Although the wind is still blowing in the wilderness, the tender seedlings are only slightly swaying, showing vigorous vitality.
The farmland behind the temple is golden. The people in the city are busy harvesting crops. Although they are sweating, everyone's face is full of happy smile.
And next to the fence, also from time to time came a few pigs, sheep, chickens and ducks.
Although the ancient temple is still a bit old-fashioned, and there are only a few figures on the road ahead, the Huayu city is no longer the former Huayu City, the present Huayu temple is no longer the former Huayu temple. Not before the dead, a bit more vitality, a bit more hope.
"Master Wen, thank you very much. If it wasn't for you, Huayu City wouldn't know when it would be like this." Mu Hanyan said to Wen Gaoren gratefully.
The 24 main fences of Huayu temple have been restored and 18 have been restored. All the materials used are meteorite gold materials contributed by Wen Gaoren's friendship. Although Ling Baobao won them as a gamble, or more accurately, from Keng, without Wen Gaoren and several accompanying priests, mu Hanyan would not have been able to repair them in a year and a half.No matter how talented he is, he needs to be tempered by practice. In this respect, Wen Gaoren, who has devoted himself to array for more than 80 years, is much better than mu Hanyan.
"You're welcome, chief priest. I've benefited a lot from following you these days. If it wasn't for your guidance, I'm afraid I couldn't understand the principles of those arrays all my life. If I really want to thank you, I should thank you." Wen Gaoren bowed deeply and said with emotion that there was no flattery in it.
Mu Hanyan had no family opinion and never had the habit of privacy, so he taught Wen Gaoren the way of array from the eight wasteland gods. Only then did Wen Gaoren know that mu Hanyan's winning the last bet was not a fluke. Her understanding of the art of array and her understanding were not comparable to her own.
What's more valuable is that she doesn't hide anything. As long as she opens her mouth, she knows everything and says everything.
"By the way, my Lord, how are you thinking about what I said last time?" Wen Gaoren asked.
"What's the matter?" Mu Hanyan asked casually.
"You're my teacher." Wen Gaoren said.
Come again, come again, bathe cold smoke suddenly a burst of big head.
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