Yueyu, Kashgar Dynasty.

When the first rays of morning light shine through the window, the goddess gets up and prepares for the day's work.

In the morning, he presided over the rituals, was free to move around at noon, went to the seminary in the afternoon to teach on a voluntary basis, and at dusk he would tell the merciful deeds of the gods near the temple and influence the world.

It was her day-to-day life, dedicated to the gods.

Wuxi is such a holy woman, she is a symbol of pure white and flawless, and she has absolute devotion to the gods.

The existence of the saint, although highly respected in Kashgar, was poor all her life.

"I also hope that you will remember that my Kashgar has not been invaded by the two great powers of Bukran and Sofrant so far, and it has changed from an unknown small country to one of the three great powers now, all because of God's blessing to bless me Kashgar! The rain in the third month, the wind in the sixth month, the harvest in the ninth month, and the condolences you received throughout the year in December are all because of God's protection, may the gods still send me Kashgar on the new day!"

Dressed in white, Wuxi presided over today's ritual.

"Sister Wuxi, I really admire you. The other saints said this, they had served the gods for a short time and were not qualified to preside over the sacrifice, but she was already the presiding saint in the Kashgar temple at a young age.

It is also necessary to ensure that the words used in the ritual are not repeated throughout the year, which is also a great test for the presiding priestess, many of whom do not even have the courage to open their mouths and ask for God's blessings.

"That's it, as long as you serve the gods wholeheartedly, you will soon be in the position of the presiding priestess. Wuxi's face still has the usual respectful and standard smile, so that people can't find her bad anywhere.

After the ceremony, Muki burned the food while preparing the textbooks for the afternoon at the seminary.

A large jar of light rice porridge with pickled olive vegetables was the best diet Wuxi could give, but Wuxi did not eat, but carefully wrapped it and left the temple with the textbook.

Before Wuxi pushed open the rusty iron fence, he heard a childish voice from inside the fence:

"Sister Wuxi!" "It's Sister Wuxi's here." "Hurry up, help me pat the soil, you can't be a dirty child in front of Sister Wuxi..."

"Children, did you have a good day today?" Wuxi smiled and chatted with the children who greeted her.

"Yes!" "I'm good today, my aunt rewarded me with a little flower!" "Me too!"

"Hmm~ There are rewards for being a good boy. Wuxi took the children to the hall inside the house, although it was simple, it was still neat, the floor was spotless, and the wooden tables and chairs were a little old, but there were no signs of damage.

Wuxi put the prepared rice porridge and olive vegetables on a plate and bowl, and placed them on the table, while the children passed them on the long table.

"The rice porridge made by Sister Wuxi is the best. ”

Seeing the children eating so happily, Wuxi was happy, but also sad.

This is an orphanage, Wuxi is already poor, but she still uses all the money to benefit these children, and when she sees their smiles, Wuxi also feels satisfied.

"Holy Maiden, I'm really sorry, you really helped us too much...", the dean always said day after day, the dean is a kind-hearted old woman, even if she is not rich, but she is still trying to give the children a warm home.

She is naturally grateful for Wuxi, who will bring meals every day and use all the money to contribute to the orphanage, and reminds herself every day that she must not forget this kindness.

Wuxi served a large bowl of porridge for the elderly dean, and a small half bowl for herself, and when she ran out of food, she had no time to linger, and was about to go to the seminary.

"Sister Wuxi, you are so thin and tall, but you eat a lot less than us..."The children pouted and dissatisfied. Love Net

"My sister has already eaten before she came, otherwise how could she grow so tall! Sister is leaving now, you have to listen to your aunt obediently. Wuxi smiled and closed the fence gate.

Looking at the gorgeously decorated seminary in front of him, Wuxi sighed and walked in with the textbook.

The seminary was originally a place to train saints, but now it is the opposite, because the king of Kashgar respects the gods, and the families and courtiers who can talk more to the king on this will naturally get more preferential treatment.

Therefore, those rich and noble families began to stuff their children into the seminary, and it gradually became lively and prosperous, and the dean of the seminary invited the most famous priestess in Kashgar, the holy saint Wuxi, to teach the class.

She is so rich, but she is a volunteer teacher, if she can give her some money, then the children will definitely live better than now...

No, she stood here because she had a god in her heart, and she didn't want to repent of what she had just thought.

So the lesson we're going to talk about today is the three tribulations that God encountered after the creation of the world. ”

She was writing on the blackboard, and the classmates below maintained etiquette, not saying a word, only taking notes in a hurry, and no one dared to speak out without her permission.

Wuxi was very satisfied with this, and he should be so respectful to learn the knowledge given by the gods.

The eyebrows that climbed into the sky at dusk were over, and Wuxi's class for today was over.

She laid out her homework for the day, and then took the textbook and walked back to the temple with regular steps.

Many people's day is over, and the hardest task for Muki has just begun.

There are some uneducated thugs, gamblers, smokers, and drunkards in the city.

And her task is to carry out the reform, many saints have been angry and crying during the reform, and Wuxi has suffered repeated setbacks, but still carries out the reform to the end.

"God has given you life and made you born in Kashgar in the hope that you will achieve something and live a happy life with your hands, and you should not continue to sink in tobacco, drunk in alcohol, and lose yourself in gambling. ”

The pungent smell of smoke enveloped her white robes, but she showed no anger, only sincerity.

"Ah, I really can't stand it!" the little gangster finally couldn't bear Wuxi's chatter, and now he had forgotten all the consequences.

"Brothers, take her to the mountains today to feed the bears! Let's see if this little girl can still talk here every day!" As soon as he gave the order, his men tied up Wuxi Wuhuada and sent her to the mountains.

"You blaspheme the gods, you will surely suffer misfortune, and I hope that you will know your way and return to the right path as soon as possible, it is nothing that I lost my life today, but if you have blood on your hands, it will be your sin. ”

"Damn, why don't you keep her mouth shut?!" the thug said manicly.

"Okay, just throw it here, stay with this little girl for a while, Lao Tzu's ears will explode. ”

A few people tied Wuxi to a tree, and disappeared in a puff of smoke.

Wuxi was left alone, watching the night gradually occupy the curtain of the sky.

"God, the faithful woman hereby asks for your protection. ”

She prayed reverently.