In Chaohui City, there are hundreds of temples of various sizes.

But there is only one that can be called the Temple of Sunrise.

It is located in the center of the fourth district, built against the mountain, and is called the first temple of wind whispering, almost reaching the first grade of the central temple.

Every 10 days, the temple is open to the general public once a day.

At that time, civilians in the third district, when entering the fourth district, as long as they show the believer's registration card, will not be charged any entrance fee.

A large number of believers choose to kneel directly from the foot of the mountain, climb to the top of the mountain, and come to the statue of the Lord of the Sword in the center of the square, worship and pray for peace, and participate in the worship ceremony presided over by the head of the Chaohui Temple, receive holy water baptism, cure diseases, and bless the state.

Today happens to be the temple's open day.

Even if it was already afternoon, there was still an endless stream of believers kneeling on Biden Mountain.

In the central square of the temple, the crowd was dense, and all of them knelt down under the statue.

In addition to participating in worship services, civilians are allowed to tour around the temple, and except for a few core areas that are not allowed to enter without permission, most areas can be visited freely, fights are prohibited, and free light meals are provided.

In the area to the right of the temple, the mountain is relatively steep.

The strange rocks are craggy and abrupt.

In the cold winter season, it is still pine and cypress.

The best place to see Mt. Chaohui is also here.

Therefore, there are more tourists.

The winding stone steps, with guardrails, seem to be jade dragons crawling among the mountains, dotted among the verdant green waves, making the whole mountain full of aura and rhythm.

In the afternoon sun, a sturdy old man, dressed in a black robe representing the punished clergy, carried two barrels of iron hoops larger than her body, and climbed the stone steps little by little.

The barrel was covered with a lid, and it was not known what was inside.

But wisps of pungent stench and peculiar smell wafted out of the iron-bone barrel from time to time, so that the tourists who passed by the old man couldn't help but cover their mouths and noses, and their eyes showed disgust and disgust.

"Hmm, it stinks. ”

"Stinky manure, get out of here. ”

"The old immortal doesn't have long eyes. ”

Some people have a violent temper and can't help but curse at the old man.

The old man showed an apologetic look, his expression was calm, and he retreated slightly to the edge of the cliff, unable to retreat any more, before giving way sideways.

Her hair was gray, the wrinkles on her face recorded the vicissitudes of time, her forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat, there were also large sweat stains on the shoulders and back of the black sin robe, and her wrists and ankles were clasped with barbed forbidden god bracelets that only a priest who had committed a great sin, and there were hidden blood stains.

"The old immortal deserves to clean the toilet every day and pour and urine. ”

"At such an age, she was once an archbishop,

But if you offend the gods, why don't you die? ”

The passing crowd, when they saw the old man, cursed viciously.

Many loyal believers have recognized this old man as the once highly respected Archbishop Mochizuki.

But that was once.

Now she is a sinner in the temple.

He is a sinner who has been personally reprimanded by His Majesty the Lord of the Sword.

The old man's face was still indifferent, without the slightest anger or shame.

The eyes that seem to have penetrated all the feelings of the world seem to be cloudy, but in fact, there are faint wisps of clear light emerging.

She looked at the swearers who came and went, at the faces that were undisguised in hatred, as if she were looking at a flock of lost lambs, full of pity.

The Temple of Chaohui has always had such a tradition.

Those who have made mistakes in the clergy will engage in heavy physical activities to sharpen their bodies.

It is also necessary to accept the scolding of the temple believers and sharpen their spirits.

In this way, the atonement can be made.

The old man rested for a while, and was about to pick up the dung bucket and climb again.

At this time—

"I said why I couldn't find you for half a day, this old thing, it turned out that I was hiding here and being lazy. ”

A shrill voice rang out.

On the steps above, a group of people slowly walked down.

The leader was a young priestess wearing a divine robe, with a face like a peach blossom, white and greasy skin, a black mole above the corner of the right side of the mouth, and a charming posture that could not be concealed between her eyebrows and eyes, but it was not commensurate with the holy and pure divine robe on her body.

Behind the priestess were five or six young, richly dressed young men.

At a glance, you can see that it is either rich or expensive.

A man at the head, twenty-five or sixteen years old, with a slender figure, dressed in white, with a jade belt around his waist, stepping on cloud shoes, handsome eyebrows, a high hooked nose, and slender eyes, when he narrowed slightly, gave people a sense of horror hidden in thousands of poisonous schemes, and was not an easy object to get along with.

Seeing the priestess and the man, Archbishop Mochizuki's eyes flashed with a gleam, fleeting.

She frowned slightly, didn't speak, picked up the dung bucket, and was about to climb.

"Wait. ”

A sneer appeared on the priestess's face, and she flicked her fingers.

A faint divine power poured out.

Buzz.

The Forbidden Bracelet, which was clasped between Archbishop Mochizuki's wrist and ankle, was triggered, and the barbs vibrate.

Red blood flowed from the broken wound.

A look of pain flashed in Archbishop Mochizuki's eyes, and his figure staggered.

She had to put down the bucket, beads of sweat on her forehead.

The priestess smiled coldly and said, "How about the taste of the forbidden god bracelet."

？”

Archbishop Mochizuki was silent.

The priestess said, "I was appointed by His Highness to take charge of the sinners in the back mountain, Mochizuki, you are lazy and slacking off, but you have a grudge against the Lord of the Sword?"

"No, I didn't. ”

Archbishop Mochizuki said: "It's just that I was soft-hearted that day, and I really regret that I couldn't eradicate the evil obstacle of Hua self-pity and chaos in your temple. ”

The priestess Hua Zipi's face changed, and she immediately sneered again: "Yes, it's a pity that you don't have a chance, and now in the temple, you have lost any right to speak...... Hehe, look, Chen Gongzi can appear by my side again, and you, what can you do?"

The hook-nosed man next to him smiled when he heard this, reached out and slapped the priestess Hua Zipi's buttocks, and looked at Mochizuki defiantly.

"I didn't expect it, old pig dog, that day you prevented me from falling in love with self-pity, announced to the city, deprived me of my disciple qualifications, and caused me to be expelled from the family and removed from the master, almost so that I couldn't turn over, but now the master of the sect has pardoned all this, and now everyone knows that it was you, the old pig and dog, who framed me at the beginning, hahaha, the old thing who expelled me at the beginning, and now begging me to re-enter the Chen family, the [Floating Cloud Sword] that removed me from the name at the beginning, the whole family died, and he himself was cut out of his tongue, pierced his ears, and his limbs were broken...... Old pig dog, did you ever think that you would be where you are today?"

Archbishop Mochizuki sighed.

"Evil obstacles. ”

There was a touch of compassion in her eyes: "I don't regret making a big mistake, and I don't know how to return when I become an accomplice, pitiful, pitiful!"

"Hehe, accomplice, pitiful, let you repay a little interest first. ”

The young man sneered, the whip in his hand raised.

Bang bang bang.

Three whips.

Pumped on the old man's face, pulling out three blood stains.

The hook-nosed young man sneered: "Wearing the forbidden god bracelet, you can't even exert a trace of divine power, hehe, even if I beat you to death here, no one will ask, do you believe it or not?"

Archbishop Mochizuki shook his head and said firmly, "Good and evil will be rewarded in the end. ”

"Not anymore. ”

Priestess Hua shook her head in self-pity: "There will be no more ridiculous things like 'evil is rewarded with evil, and good is rewarded with good'." ”

She seemed to remember something, and with a hint of confusion on her face, she immediately turned into a gloomy sneer.

"Good and evil in this world are no longer important, I know, you still think about your disciples and grandchildren, come to avenge you, hehe, Qin Lian God is a heinous temple sinner, she can't escape now, she doesn't dare to show up at all, as for Ye Weiyang, don't say if she can get out of this temple trial, even if she comes out, she won't live long...... Mochizuki, the power of your lineage, will soon be uprooted, ashes, and cease to exist. You're going to die of this heart. ”

The priestess sneered.

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The first update.