Past life 1
Xi Yan suddenly wondered, what would the temple priest do?
More and more people knelt down and crowded around the priest's temple, silent, but silently expressing their determination.
Finally, the figure of the temple priest appeared at the entrance of the main hall.
Xi Yan breathed a sigh of relief the moment he saw her appear.
"What do you want to do?"
The temple priest's eyebrows were cold, and his gaze was still merciful and indifferent everywhere he went, and there was not a trace of fluctuation because of them.
But Xi Yan clearly saw that there were a few subtle folds on her meticulous cuffs.
"Please allow us to open the granary and give porridge for disaster relief!"
"Please allow me to come down the mountain and save the people from fire and water!"
“......”
Repeat upon pleading overhead rained thunder and raindrops, rippling through the majestic and sacred mountain.
Like a hymn to prayer, it makes people palpitate.
Then the priest of the temple asked them, "Even if something happens to you, you will not regret it." ”
They did not hesitate and replied firmly and neatly: "No regrets!! ”
The priest of the temple didn't say anything, just lowered his head abruptly, and looked straight at Doya: "What about you, don't you still regret it?" ”
The moment they looked at each other, Doya blessed his soul.
She thought of the day she became a priest, and the temple priest had asked her the same thing, and that time she had given up her status as a friend.
What else could she give up now?
...... Naturally, only life remains.
Doya kowtowed heavily: "No regrets." Her words were as firm as they had been, "This is what Doya begged for, and no matter what it is, I will not regret it." ”
The temple priest's sigh seemed to flutter in the wind and rain, and she answered softly, "Good." ”
'Boom! Thundered!! ’
The clouds shook overhead, as if a fierce blow was brewing.
Xi Yan's gaze subconsciously fell on the priest of the temple, but she kept looking up at the sky, the place where thunder and lightning condensed.
Eventually, a few roaring thunders fell!!
One fell into the temple, and many more fell into the capital.
Thunder and lightning illuminated the indifferent faces of the temple priests.
After the thunder fell, the rain in the sky gradually stopped.
The dark clouds dispersed, and a faint light straightened through the clouds and shone into the mountains and rivers below, and then more and more warm and bright light poured on people.
People looked at this miracle in amazement, and they couldn't come back to their senses for a long time.
"The rain has stopped, so let's go."
The words of the temple priest awakened them.
They came back to their senses and tried to verify it, but the priest of the temple was no longer in front of them.
But they all knew where the 'miracle' had come from, and they fell to their knees again, and then they hurried up to prepare for the disaster relief.
Xi Yan glanced at the hall, and then followed the group of people away.
Doya was surprised to see him: "Your Highness? ”
He joked, "You're all gone, and I'm going to join in the fun." ”
"Your Highness, the risk of the spread of the epidemic is extremely high, and there is no cure for it now, for your safety......"
Xi Yan's face did not change: "It's okay, generally bastards live for a long time." ”
“......”
Doya was speechless.
This kingdom, which was shaking in the wind and rain, briefly ushered in the dawn because of the existence of this group of people.
......
Those thunderbolts hacked to death Runa and several of the most confusing ministers in the kingdom.
After the death of these people, the national capital finally ushered in spring.
When the king, who had been hiding in the palace, heard about it, and especially when he heard that it was a miracle from the priests of the temple, he was so frightened that he no longer dared to pretend to be dead.
He followed the advice of the priests, sent many medical officers out, and even opened the granary generously.
As for the death of several sons and daughters in the struggle for power before this, it was insignificant to the king.
With this move, coupled with the soup kitchens of the priests and attendants of the temple, the victims were treated, and the riots of the displaced people were quelled.
But this does not solve the problem at the root.
In particular, the spread of the disease was extremely fast and irregular, and many priests and attendants who came out of the sacred mountain were infected with the disease.
Most of them were old priests.
They walked without pain, and even though their faces were covered with dark purple spots from the plague, they still inquired about the disaster with concern.
"I must find a cure!"
As soon as the words fell, he closed his eyes forever.
The priests and attendants next to them were concerned for a while.
Xi Yan witnessed this scene, he did not stop to rest, but took the medical officers to visit around the city, trying to solve the root cause from the source.
After half a month, he finally found a way.
All the diseased corpses were piled up, and countless torches were thrown on them, and in an instant a raging fire filled the empty land.
The temperature rose sharply, and everyone led by Xi Yan stood outside the circle, staring at the fire without saying a word.
The fire burned for three days and three nights before it finally burned out.
After that, the epidemic eased a lot, and the medical officers finally found a cure, and Xi Yan couldn't wait for them to publish this method.
It's a pity that it's still a step late -
Xi Yan looked at Doya who was lying on the hospital bed in a daze, her face was already covered with dark purple poisonous spots, and the corners of her lips trembled: "Doya? ”
Doya's body had been dragged down, and the medicine had no effect on her.
Seeing Xi Yan appear, she smiled weakly: "Please leave quickly, Your Highness." ”
“......”
Xi Yan didn't know what to say for a while.
While he was silent, there was a commotion outside the door, accompanied by the words 'Lord Priest'.
"Get out of the way."
A cold and calm voice sounded, and Xi Yan subconsciously moved away, but when the temple priest crossed in front of him, his eyes widened in disbelief.
When Doya saw her appear, her body was fierce and wanted to straighten up, but she no longer had the strength.
She looked at the temple priest almost pleadingly, "Your Excellency, please, don't come." ”
How could the temple priests be here?
The houses here are shabby, the ground is muddy, and there is a heavy and oppressive shadow of death, all of which do not match the glittering people in front of them.
"Doya."
The temple priest asked softly, "Do you blame me?" ”
Doya bit her lip and shook her head seriously: "Don't complain, it's all Doya's own choice, the priest has been good enough for Doya." ”
She had already presented the ending so clearly in front of her, but she still chose it without hesitation.
"I'm here to see you off for the last time."
Hearing this, Doya's face burst into tears: "My lord......"
Her expression was sad and full of reluctance.
Seeing this, Xi Yan quietly exited the room.