Chapter 652: Ritual Thanks
The guide priest was asked by Hua Mian on the phone and didn't know how to reply, this set of operation steps was taught by his teacher, and his teacher was taught by the teacher's teacher, so no one has ever seriously considered whether it is too simple to pass down from generation to generation.
If there is an auspicious meaning of each step, he can still explain it, but it is the first time that he has been said that it is not gorgeous enough.
"Okay, Chef Xia is tired, let's go back to the palace quickly and let Chef Xia have a good rest", the national teacher suddenly opened his mouth and played a round, interrupting the question about the temple that Hua Mian was about to ask.
Hua Mian saw that she missed the best opportunity to ask, so she had to put down the topic for the time being, find a chance to ask again, get up, and simply pack up and prepare to return.
The way back is indescribable for Hua Mian, and these people in the church are estimated to climb these stairs every day, carrying so many things on their backs, walking easily and without sweating, on the other hand, Hua Mian has begun to hold on to the wall and pant for breath.
"Does Chef Xia need to take another break?" Sensing the discomfort of Hua Mian, the leading priest slowed down and retreated to her side and asked.
Hua Mian held one hand on her waist, and the other hand supported the wall, and after taking a few deep breaths, she raised her waist hand and waved it and said, "It's okay, let's continue walking, and I'll have a good rest if I go back early."
Listening to her words, the team continued to move, but this time the two priests took out the long cloth that had been laid on the ground before and wrapped it around Hua Mian's waist, and the two grabbed the two corners of the cloth and pulled forward, Hua Mian immediately felt a force behind him pushing him to continue to walk up, which was indeed much easier.
When they walked out of the tunnel and returned to the ground temple, the sky outside had already darkened, and the national teacher instructed the attendants to bring a small sedan chair to send Hua Mian back to the Hejing Palace......
"Chef Xia, don't forget what you told you before"
"I know I know ......", when returning from below, the reason why Hua Mian was in a hurry to return to the palace was to think that he wanted to draw all the statues and buildings he saw in the underground temple before while his memory was still clear to facilitate preservation, and now he was in a hurry to go back and was stopped by the national teacher, so he had to deal with it urgently: "I won't say what I saw below, don't worry, my mouth is very strict."
"One more thing......"
The national teacher said and took the box handed by the priest next to him, "This is the church's gratitude to Chef Xia for serving as the Fairy of Lanqiu this time, and it is also the proof of Fairy Fairy, please accept it from Chef Xia."
Hearing that the other party said that there was a thank you gift, Huamian would definitely not be polite, took the box and said that Xie Huamian climbed into the sedan chair and walked to the palace.
When she returned to Hejing Palace, Manager Ling thanked a few attendants who carried the sedan chair for her, Xue Qing and Xiaocui accompanied her to the maid's room to take a bath first, and Xilin was busy arranging a table of good dishes for her, and even His Highness Eleventh, who came back from class, was clamoring to go to her to ask about the things in the underground temple of the church after hearing that she was back, or Concubine Jing pressed His Highness Eleven down on the grounds that she had been busy all day and needed a good rest.
With Concubine Jing's instructions, no one in the palace surrounded Huamian to inquire about the news, which also made Huamian breathe a sigh of relief, and when he was done, he went back to his room and drew with paper and pen.
At this time, Hua Mian began to regret why she chose to be a programmer instead of learning to draw or something, looking at the paintings on paper...... Even the little attendants in the church can draw better than this.