"Lord Luoshu, why do you always want me to be this priest, there has never been a priestess in our Shaohua City. After tasting a few delicacies, Meng Juntong did not have the restraint he had at the beginning, but began to talk to the high priest of Vena.

She picked up a piece of breast meat taken from the fairy bird she didn't know what kind of fairy bird it was, and chewed it so much that the juice burst out of her mouth, and even the soup flowed down her mouth. Although he already had a sense of fullness of seven or eight points, Meng Juntong had no intention of putting chopsticks at all.

Priest Luo Shu sat cross-legged at will, and the surrounding gods and goddess officials had all retreated at some point, and only Priest Luo Shu and Meng Juntong were left in the entire dining hall.

Priest Vena seems to have drunk a lot of wine today, and his eyes are less ethereal in the past, but a little more full of human confusion: "Do you know what conditions you need to meet if you want to be a priest?" ”

Meng Juntong thought about it for a while, and said hesitantly: "Is it crossing the lake?"

This crossing the lake naturally refers to the crossing of the mirror spirit lake, remembering the first time the priest of Luo Shu proposed to himself, asking himself if he would like to be a priest, that is, when he said that he completed the crossing of the lake in six hours.

Priest Luo Shu really nodded: "This is one of the most important points, it took me seven hours to cross the Jingling Lake back then, and Liu Baicong's first crossing of the lake was exactly twelve hours. To become a priest, one had to cross the lake within twelve hours, which was a potential trial. ”

Meng Juntong suddenly said: "That's why you accepted Liu Baicong as an apprentice?"

Priest Luo Shu shook his head: "I decided to take him as a disciple first." ”

At this time, Meng Juntong was a little puzzled, if Liu Baicong did not pass the test of crossing the lake, then how did the high priest of Vena decide that Liu Baicong was qualified to be his disciple.

After all, the high priest of Vena has accepted Liu Baicong as an apprentice for a hundred years, so it is natural for the people in Shaohua Dream City to think that Liu Baicong will inherit the mantle of the high priest of Vena and become the next high priest.

"In fact, since Liu Baicong was born, I have seen through his life. This child is a true child of destiny, and with his natural talents, it is impossible not to accomplish it. He was only seven years old, and he was able to cross the lake in twelve hours, which is not much worse than what you can do now in six hours. I accepted him as an apprentice, because I saw that he could become the person who should be robbed by Shaohua's entry into the WTO, but who would have thought that he would be cut off by this girl of you, could it be that Yunzhu's girl would say that you are Liu Baicong's person of luck. "Priest Vena rarely speaks so much, and on weekdays, he always looks like he is silent in front of people, but today he is like an open chatterbox.

Meng Juntong seemed to hear some information in the words of the Luo Shu priest, and she hurriedly asked: "If you want to become a priest, you must enter the Shaohua and enter the world?"

The corners of Priest Luoshu's mouth raised slightly, and he gave Meng Juntong a thumbs up: "That's right, well, it has to be a person who can return to Shaohua Dream City alive." ”

Meng Juntong was stunned, why such an important news, she didn't know at all, it seemed that no one had ever mentioned the inheritance of the high priest of Shaohua since she was a child.

When she was very young, she asked her father and grandfather what age the current Vena priest was. But his father and grandfather couldn't give an accurate answer, thinking about it carefully, when his father was young, the Luo Shu priest was like this, and the grandfather was still like this when he was young.

The saints of Shaohua Pavilion are constantly changing, but the priests on this pure spirit platform seem to have not changed people for a hundred years.

Luo Shu didn't know how many glasses of wine he drank, the wine pot in his hand seemed to be through a sea of wine, it looked only the size of a palm, but it seemed that it couldn't be emptied, the jade liquid elixir was endless, more than an hour had passed since this dinner was eaten, Luo Shu said that he had drunk no less than a hundred cups, and it stands to reason that this pot should have been empty a long time ago.

"It's really boring," Priest Vena didn't know what to think, and the smile on his face turned a little bitter.

Who would have thought that the high priest, who could be compared to the gods in front of people, would show such a helpless expression, like a frustrated scholar in the world, shaking the wine cup, looking at the clear elixir in the cup and shaking his head and sighing, making a melancholy lament.

"Is it boring to be a priest?" Meng Juntong was a little curious.

Luo Shu shrugged his shoulders: "Maybe it's really been too long, who would have thought that in the past two hundred years, Shaohua Dream City wouldn't even be able to withstand the catastrophe of entering the WTO." ”

In the past two hundred years, Meng Juntong was taken aback, and there had not been a single person who returned alive in two hundred years.

Regarding the fact that Luo Shu is an ancient person two hundred years ago, Meng Juntong is not surprised and curious.

No wonder Liu Baicong is so worried. Meng Juntong sighed lightly, Liu Baicong has been practicing with the high priest of Vena since he was a child, and he naturally knows more about these past events than himself.

The high priest of Vena Shu smiled when he heard this: "He actually feels guilty about you, that stupid boy. ”

"Guilty? Why?" Meng Juntong didn't know why, in her opinion, Liu Baicong had been helping herself all along, and even this time Liu Baicong took the initiative to give way to the game, giving Meng Juntong the opportunity to enter the WTO to find his mother.

Priest Luo Shu put down the cup in his hand and looked at Meng Juntong and said seriously: "Maybe it was because I said that it was too terrible to enter the WTO, in fact, Liu Baicong was unwilling to accept this fate since he was a child, even if everyone, including me, admitted that he was the son of destiny, he was unwilling to accept it." He seems to have decided that if he entered the world, he would surely die. ”

Meng Juntong was stunned, she didn't understand why Liu Baicong had such an idea.

Priest Vena continued, "Until he discovered something. ”

"What's the matter?" Meng Juntong asked subconsciously.

"You are his fortune raider, you can steal the fortune of the man of destiny from him, take his chance, and rob him of his luck. ”

“............ So, he is actually ......!" Meng Juntong really doesn't want to think in that direction, she has always regarded Liu Baicong as her own brother, although she bullies him ruthlessly on weekdays, but she is very close to and trusts him in her heart, if Liu Baicong's original intention of doing all this is just to transfer the qi of entering the world to her, then she really doesn't know how to face him in the future.

"He's not as excessive as you think," Priest Luo Shu seemed to see through Meng Juntong's thoughts at a glance: "At first, he may have had this idea, but in fact he found that even if he didn't do anything, as long as the two of you were in Shaohua Dream City, you, the fortune raider, would take luck away from him." ”