"The greatest duty of the priests of prayer is to pray for the blessing of the people, and it is also their duty to pray for the blessings of the villagers and spread the glory of God in every village. By the way, the broken root in his hand is the scepter that only the priest of prayer is qualified to hold. Ye Yi'an explained in a low voice.

Looking at that gaze, it seems that he is also very unimpressed by the demagogic act of the temple. He didn't know that in fact, he was more powerful than Sikong Qinglan many times.

Only then did Mu Hanyan know why Sikong Qinglan was so skilled in dancing the Great God before, it turned out that this was originally his duty, just like those low-level divine sticks in the remote and barbaric wilderness of the Holy Court Continent.

"Arise, all merciful spirits, who will watch over you forever and give you health and peace. Everyone knelt down, Sikong Qinglan slowly stepped out of the carriage, and at the same time took out small porcelain bottles and distributed them to them.

"What's that?" Mu Hanyan lowered his voice and asked curiously.

"It's an elixir, it's of little use to the priests, but it's good for ordinary people to strengthen their bodies and prolong their lives, and it can also help them resist the power of the law. Ye Yi'an replied.

Just as the two were talking, everyone had already stood up one after another, and they were grateful and took Sikong Qinglan's elixir with tears streaming down their faces.

"Lord Priest, I didn't know you were coming, we didn't prepare a guard of honor, and we forgot Lord Priest Haihan. Mu Chenglin rubbed his hands and said uneasily.

"Old patriarch, don't say that, it's my honor to come to the Mu family. Mu Hanyan of your Mu clan has decided to become the priest of our Flower Rain Temple, this is the honor of our Flower Rain Temple, and it is also my honor, I came to Mujia Village this time, in fact, I made a special trip to escort her to the Flower Rain Temple. Sikong Qinglan said politely.

"I see. Mu Chenglin suddenly realized, they already knew that Mu Hanyan was a natural god priest, so they didn't think it was too strange for Sikong Qinglan's enthusiasm, after all, in the perception of ordinary people, a natural god priest was a genius who only came out in a thousand years.

But no matter what, Sikong Qinglan personally escorted Mu Hanyan to the Flower Rain Temple, which still made them feel proud, no matter what, Mu Hanyan also represented their Mujia Village.

"Old lady, let's go and prepare a dinner party to entertain the priest of prayer, right?" a member of the clan reminded Mu Chenglin.

"Yes, yes, hurry up and prepare the dinner, slaughter the pigs and sheep, and bring out all the good wine in the cellar. Mu Chenglin shouted loudly.

In fact, they had already prepared to welcome Mu Hanyan and Ye Yi'an, but since there was another prayer priest, the dinner party would naturally be a little more sumptuous.

"I'm going to kill the pigs. Mu Tu said excitedly.

"It doesn't have to be so troublesome, just feel free, just feel free. Seeing that everyone was so enthusiastic, Sikong Qinglan was a little embarrassed, but it was good to say casually in his mouth, but his stomach growled a few times.

This priest, it seems that the time of starvation is not short. Mu Hanyan thought funny in his heart.

sat with Sikong Qinglan for a while, and the dinner party was ready.

On the flat ground in the middle of the village, dozens of large round tables were placed, and several huge wine vats were also placed on the street corners.

There is such a large piece of flat land in the middle of every village in the Continent of God, when Mu Hanyan first came, he thought it was a martial arts arena, but later he learned that it was used to worship the gods, and when the priest came, it was used to pray for the villagers.

As soon as everyone sat down, the wine and food were served one after another, although it was not as exquisite as the restaurant in Tianfeng City, but the dishes were also full of color and flavor, smelling the tempting aroma of meat, even Mu Hanyan was appetizing.

"Your Excellency, please. Ye Yi'an picked up his wine glass and said to Sikong Qinglan.

"Your Excellency doesn't have to be polite, please, please. Sikong Qinglan hurriedly picked up his wine glass.

The two clinked their glasses, and then drank them all, and the dinner officially began.

Although the people of the Mu clan have their own fiefdoms, and their lives are richer than those homeless people who have no fixed place, I don't know how many times, but they can't always eat and drink with their bellies open. The cups and lamps are staggered during the banquet, and it is even more enjoyable.

"Eat, you're welcome. Ling Baobao, who was on the other side of the table, was even more happy, and said to Sikong Qinglan while eating.

"Oh, I ......" Sikong Qinglan still wanted to be polite, but he couldn't help but swallow his saliva constantly.

"Priest Sikong, eat, there are no outsiders here, and it won't be spread. Mu Hanyan couldn't stand it anymore and said sympathetically.

"That'...... You're welcome. "If there were no others, it would be fine, but seeing that everyone around him was eating and drinking in the sea, Sikong Qinglan's gluttony was completely hooked, and he gritted his teeth and picked up his chopsticks.

That's right, young people should be a little more casual and too restrictive...... It's not good......" Ye Yi'an also saw that Sikong Qinglan was hungry, and when he saw that he was finally able to let go, he was also relieved, and said approvingly, but before he finished speaking, he was stunned, and the words behind him were not smooth.

Not only him, Mu Hanyan and the others were also stunned, and even Ling Baobao, who was munching on chicken legs, opened his mouth with a shocked face.

I saw Sikong Qinglan rolling up his sleeves, holding the fat pork leg in one hand and gnawing violently, grabbing chopsticks with the other, and swept towards the table with lightning speed.

In just a moment, the plates in front of him were all bottomed out, and most of the other plates were also wiped out by him.

"How long has it been since he eaten?" Ling Baobao swallowed the chicken leg in his mouth with difficulty, looked at Mu Hanyan, and said blankly. I thought I would be able to eat enough, but I didn't expect there to be such a food in the world. He was embarrassed to grab food from Sikong Qinglan now. Look at how hungry you are.

Mu Hanyan didn't answer, she was more concerned about another question: Huayu Temple, what should be poor about?

Then Mu Hanyan thought with some black lines, she took these people over, can the Flower Rain Temple support them?

Outside the village, there was a sudden thunderous sound.

"Liukou, Liukou is here!" a descendant of the Mu family, who was in charge of guarding the entrance of the village, rushed in and shouted in horror.

"Liukou!" Ye Yi'an was taken aback and stood up.

Mu Hanyan also froze slightly, and got up closely. All around, the Mu clan members also got up one after another, and their expressions were unusually solemn.

(How did you spend the National Day?) I wish you all a happy holiday.) ）