Volume One Chapter 347
The old man with white hair invited Zhao Fu to the room and asked, "I don't know where the adult comes from?"
Zhao Fu said with a smile, "You don't have to know this, is there a barren land in the extreme sun?"
The white-haired old man nodded. "Most places in the extreme sun are desolate areas, and plants and animals are relatively rare. We all go hungry at times, and we also regularly provide supplies to the temple."
Zhao Fu puzzled and said, "You all have to provide supplies when you are like this?"
The old man with white hair said, "Well, if some materials are handed over, the people in our village will have to suffer the burning sun."
Zhao Fu asked again, "Have your temple helped you?"
The old white-haired man shook his head with a sigh.
Zhao Fu felt that this temple was a sinister force that hunted down the fat of the people and oppressed the people, rather than a temple that helped the people lead them to develop a powerful one. No wonder the extreme sun is defeated, this temple is simply a tumor.
Zhao Fu asked again, "Have you ever thought about leaving this place?"
The old man with white hair thought for a moment and replied, "No, we have lived in this place for generations. We are used to this place and have deep feelings for this place.
Zhao Fu nodded and said seriously, "If I become the Lord of the Temple, I will definitely change all this."
The white-haired old man's eyes gleamed, and he said, "Aren't you the prophet?"
Zhao Fu asked doubtfully, "What?"
The old man with white hair was excited and said, "A long time ago, the eight Japanese **** envoys had left a prophecy that one day someone would appear in the land of the extreme sun, and the eight-day shrine would usher in a great revival and move towards prosperity. "
Zhao Fu said strangely, "You tell the prophecy in detail."
The old man with white hair nodded with a smile, and began to explain to Zhao Fu.
It turned out that a long time ago, this was not the case in the Temple of the Eighth Sun and the Land of the Extreme Sun. At that time, the Temple of the Eighth Sun was very powerful. Although it would regularly pay tribute to something, it did not specify what to offer or the value of the thing. Even if you contribute a few stones, there is mainly a form of confession.
The eight-day shrine will often help people in various villages. If the village encounters danger, they will immediately send gods to help the village resist the danger. Even if some villages have no food, the shrine will donate food for free.
At that time, the temple was the most respected and respected temple, and it was mainly managed by eight powerful Japanese envoys.
The land of extreme sun is not as barren as it is now. It was also a place with abundant supplies at the beginning. There are many kinds of spirits and fruits, and there are many kinds of rare animals.
However, after a major event occurred, the eight Japanese gods died, and the aura of the extreme sun lost a lot, which is how it is now.
The Eight Sun God Envoys left this prophecy when they were dying, saying that one day there will be a person, he will unify the Eight Sun Temple, he will bring the Japanese to glory, he will become the same as the great Sun God presence.
Zhao Fu pondered, "Is that person in that language? But I seem to have nothing to do with this language, but I feel that this prophecy is vaguely related to myself,"
The old man with white hair said excitedly, "Adult, I think you are the one who prophesied. I believe you can take us to prosperity and prosperity."
Zhao Fu said with a smile, "What basis do you have?"
The old white-haired man smiled and shook his head, "I believe in my own instincts!"
Zhao Fu smiled and did not continue to talk about the topic, but asked, "What is the condition of the temple now, and why is it so repulsive to outsiders?"
The old man with white hair said, "I do n’t know what happened to the temple. The reason for excluding the outsiders is because the big thing that changed the temple was caused by the outsiders. He turned the polar sun into this way, and he caused eight Japanese gods. Death, so our Japanese and the shrines reject outsiders. "
Zhao Fu asked with concern, "Does that outsider have any information?"
The old man with white hair said with a smile, "Adult, you can't look at me too much. How do I know after so many years have passed?"
Zhao Fu nodded.
The old man with white hair said, "God will come to our village tomorrow, I don't know what you plan to do?"
Zhao Fu thought for a while, "I have no plans at the moment, I need to go to the temple to check the situation first."
The old man with white hair said with a smile, "This is right. What do you need, sir, you tell us directly, we will try our best to satisfy you."
Zhao Fu nodded with a smile.
The old man with white hair respectfully said, "I'm going to go down first!"
Zhao Fu said, "Wait."
The old man with white hair asked doubtfully, "Is there anything else, my lord?"
Zhao Fu waved his hand, and countless things appeared on the ground, including food, spirits, weapons, and immortality. "I will give you these things."
The old man with white hair looked at many things, looked stunned, reacted, and immediately knelt on the ground. "Thank you for your reward. In the future, I am willing to be a cow and a horse."
Zhao Fu smiled and said, "No need!"
The old man with white hair immediately asked someone to carry these things away. UU came to see and saw these things. He was also surprised, and his heartbeat was much faster. He moved these things quickly.
The older child came in and asked carefully and nervously, "Adult, my father was seriously injured. Can you save my father?"
The old man with white hair looked at Zhao Fu, and he was not too worried about Zhao Fu, because Zhao Fu was so kind to them, not only saved their village, but gave them so many things.
Zhao Fu smiled and said, "Yes!"
The older child said happily, "Thank you, lord!"
Zhao Fu followed the child outside and saw a middle-aged man fell unconscious on the ground. He had been pressed on the ground by a purple sun lion. His body should have suffered serious internal injuries.
Zhao Fu walked forward, other people gave way respectfully, and they were also grateful and respectful to Zhao Fu.
Zhao Fu squatted in front of the middle-aged man and put a hand on his body. A powerful force was injected into the body of the middle-aged man, allowing the middle-aged man to recover quickly.
Soon the middle-aged man's injury recovered, and slowly opened his eyes, looking at Zhao Fu in front of him, with a look of doubt.
The older child next to him smiled happily and said, "Dad! It's this adult who saved you."
The middle-aged man gratefully said, "Thank you, sir!"
Zhao Fu smiled and said, "You're welcome."
At this time, Zhao Fu was about to withdraw his hand. Suddenly, the body of the middle-aged man exuded countless golden lights, a strong momentum was emitted, and a round sun mark also emerged from the forehead of the middle-aged man.
Everyone looked at the scene in shock.
Zhao Fu looked puzzled, he didn't know what happened, how could this middle-aged man have such an unexpected change?