"What do you think?" The little girl suddenly stretched out her hand and shook it in front of him, "If I really become a divine envoy, I will be content with one, and this kind of wishful thinking will only dare to talk nonsense, and I can't do it really." ”

"I didn't." Jin Mingyang immediately denied it, "I just think about it again, if I have the opportunity to become a divine envoy, what kind of majesty it should be." ”

"Majestic, I've heard others say that Lingzhou is the center of the Dongzhou realm, and the divine envoys are all in that place. They all travel in a car, hugging each other in front and back, but the scenery is beautiful. The little girl grinned, "The divine envoy can communicate with the gods at any time, and can be worshipped, who doesn't want to be this beauty." ”

"Really?" Jin Mingyang couldn't help but think that he was still the only divine envoy of Lord Qianqi, and he was also very majestic in the West Sea.

But when I heard the little girl talk about Luoying's oracle, it was completely different.

His majesty relied on his own means to calm down Xihai and subdue those demon beasts, so that he could get a majestic status.

But in the realm of Dongzhou, even if he has no ability, as long as he is taken by Lord Luoying and becomes a divine envoy, it will be a world of different treatment.

I have to say that Jin Mingyang is still a little envious.

I don't know if I envy the scenery at their fingertips, or envy them for seeing Lord Luoying every day.

Qian Qi was still thinking about how to enlighten Jin Mingyang, if he had something to do, he would say that if he had a fart, he would let it go and shout directly if he didn't want to be a divine envoy, but without saying a word, he turned his attention to Luo Ying's side again.

Shallow compassion feels that this guy is really hopeless.

She gave up.

"The temple is almost here, I'm leaving." The little girl really kept her promise, waved her hand and turned to leave, without any intention of continuing to pester him, which made Jin Mingyang's senses a lot better.

Jin Mingyang thought that he had come very early, but when he approached the temple of the goddess, he realized that he should have come here to spend the night and wait.

People are crowded with people all over the street, and from a distance, I can only see a sea of people, a piece of black and pressed hair, and I don't know if everyone is here to see the goddess Luoying or to count the heads.

As a last resort, Jin Mingyang could only use his ability to learn for five years. Although he can't fly in the air, he can also use his strength to fly over the sea of people and reach the temple.

There was really no place below, Jin Mingyang could only land on the roof of the temple wall, sit on it and wait for Luo Ying to appear.

There are many towns in Dongzhou, and each town has a temple, so everyone knows that most of the doppelgangers that appear on the day of the flower temple will be the doppelganger of the goddess rather than the real body, and after everyone prays for blessings and worships, they will return to the body.

Jin Mingyang came at the right time, only a moment later, just at noon. The jade statue of the goddess Luo Ying in the temple emitted a weak light, and as the flowers at the feet of the god bloomed, this light rose to the sky, and when the petals fell from the sky, Luo Ying's doppelganger also floated in the air, standing gracefully and dignifiedly.

That scene is very good-looking, but it takes a bit of a cost.

However, Luoying is a god, and there is no waste of flowers.

Maybe it's just that the ladies and uncles who clean the street are a little busy after that. But since it's for the goddess they worship, Luoying, there shouldn't be any complaints.

Shallow compassion in the desolate teahouse, drinking tea while watching the excitement.

The shopkeeper in the main teahouse also ran out to see the goddess, and she guessed that now she ran away with the debt, and the shopkeeper probably didn't know.

Although she didn't have a good impression of Luo Ying, she also admired Luo Ying for being able to control the people of Dongzhou so thoroughly.

This kind of scene is not something that can be seen casually.

Shallow Compassion stretched out his hand and threw a small round ball the size of a crystal-shaped pigeon's egg, and the small ball floated into the air by itself, recording the scene, and when he was bored when he returned to the West Sea, he could take it out and take it out.

There are hundreds of such gadgets used for recording in her palace.

It is also because of these things that shallow compassion can stay in the boring West Sea for so long.

Originally, I thought that if I found an interesting person to accompany me for a while, maybe it wouldn't be so boring. I didn't think about it, and there was a mediocre heart hidden under the interesting appearance.

Jin Mingyang saw Luoying as he wished, even if it was just a clone, he felt that he was above the wall, and he was always closer to Lord Luoying than those who worshiped on the ground.

It's just a pity that his clansmen are all in the border city, otherwise he should have an excuse to go directly to Lingzhou and see Lord Luoying's true body.

The worship time was not long, but when the worship was over, Luo Ying's clone disappeared, and the ground, body, and head were covered with all kinds of petals.

Everyone's face was filled with happiness, as if this petal was the gift of Lord Luoying, and if the petals fell on the body, it was a blessing on the body.

But......

She understands the truth, but can you pick up your gifts when you go back to your respective homes? Is the so-called blessing just thrown around and left unasked?

Qian Qi took the small round ball back, looked at the petals on the street, and couldn't help but sigh again at the excessive grandeur of Luoying's appearance, and then, her eyes met Jin Mingyang, who was rushing back.

"Compassion-sama." Jin Mingyang's face was a little embarrassed, as if he had been caught raping. After all, he was still the divine envoy of Lord Qianqi at this time, but he went to worship Lord Luoying.

Maybe it was because of her weak heart, so Jin Mingyang saluted her this time, so solemn that she almost couldn't recognize it.

"Alright, you know I don't care about that." Shallow pouting, since she knew what this guy was thinking, she wasn't very interested in Jin Mingyang.

"Yes." Jin Mingyang moved his lips, his heart was so empty that he wanted to sweat, afraid that he would show his feet, so he hurriedly spoke, "I don't know why Lord Qianqi is here?" ”

"Drink tea." Qian Qi supported his chin with one hand, looked down at his teacup, and looked a little bored, "I thought there would be something nice to see in the Flower Temple," It turned out that men and women were invited to go out to play. ”

Hearing Qianqi say this, Jin Mingyang secretly breathed a sigh of relief, he almost thought that he had been discovered by Qianqi.

"By the way," he suddenly looked up at him, "I'm tired of being here, and if you want to go back with me, go and say goodbye to your people and friends." If you want to stay, I'll go to your role as an oracle, so you don't have to run around with me. Anyway, you already have a lot of ability, and now no one can bully you. ”

"Lord Compassion, you...... What did you say? Jin Mingyang couldn't believe his ears.

He was still struggling with the idea that he could think of the best of both worlds, and if he didn't, he had to come up with a good excuse to euphemistically propose not to be an oracle. But he never thought that this matter was actually brought up by Lord Qianqi.

What does it mean to be a shallow compassion?

"Lord Compassion, why did you suddenly say such a thing?" Could it be that Lord Sympathy knows everything?