The temple of the Jiuyang God Sect has a long history, and it is also unusually grand in this dilapidated place.
It is broad, open and full of dark colors, giving people a solemn atmosphere.
The floor was paved with some kind of dark black smooth stone, and a red carpet paved an avenue leading straight into the depths of the temple.
The hawker looked at the rich man who bought his melon and insisted on giving him a tael of gold. He just gnawed on the melon and walked in carelessly, stepping on the red carpet.
He was immediately shocked and shouted: "Sir, you can't walk on this red carpet. This is disrespectful to the gods!"
The guy gnawing on the melon is Fang Hao. Fang Hao turned around and said in surprise: "If you don't let people leave on this red carpet, who can you let them leave?"
"Only the lords of the temple inside are qualified to leave." The hawker saw the rich man turn around and looked at him for a moment, secretly regretting that he was so talkative.
But at this moment, a group of people suddenly came out from inside.
These people were dressed in the black attire worn by the clergy of the sect, and the leader was a clergyman of the Jiuyang sect who had been guarding the temple. He was an old god who usually performed divination for people.
However, at this moment, the old god's expression was very solemn, even solemn, and there were several men and women of different ages following behind him.
The old godhead held a set of yellow robes in his hands and raised them above his head as he walked out from the depths of the hall.
The vendor felt that this kid from a rich family was stepping on shit. He dared to blaspheme the majesty of the Jiuyang Sect. Non-priests of the Jiuyang Sect were not allowed to walk on the red carpet. Normally, forget it, but now he actually walked out like this.
Multiple people.
Just as the vendor was muttering to himself, a scene that shocked him happened.
I saw the old godhead and the rest of the clergymen kneeling down in front of the young master.
The robe in the old god's hand held the heads of the whole country, and in a tone that the hawker had never seen or heard before, it came out solemnly from the old god's mouth.
"Disciple Shen Yutang, the Reverend of Jiuyang Temple in Xiongfeng City, pays homage to His Highness the Divine Envoy!"
The old god shouted, and the kneeling people behind him also shouted loudly: "Greetings to His Majesty the Divine Envoy!"
For a moment, the vendor at the door was shaken violently and looked at this scene with a shocked face. Then, he looked at the one tael of gold in his hand and was in a daze for a moment!
Then, he suddenly knelt down on the ground, and the other vendors nearby also knelt down one after another.
The melon seller burst into tears. No wonder the rich man was so kind and gave him a tael of gold. It turned out that he was the legendary messenger of God, and only His Majesty the God of God could sympathize with the sufferings of the world.
And it was not only these people who were shocked, but also a group of people including Fang Hao. Behind Fang Hao, there were Yang Shu, Long Wanxin, Xuanyuan Shura and other masters, while Long Zhankui went to this two families.
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Fang Hao and his group were no less shocked than the vendors outside.
Fang Hao looked at the seventy-year-old man in front of him, who seemed to be the old guy who was going to be buried in the soil. Fang Hao was shocked and said: "How do you know that I am the messenger of God? Who gave you the letter?"
The old god Shen Yutang lowered his head and said: "His Royal Highness the Divine Envoy naturally has the divine light of the Nine Yang Heavenly Lord, and we, as servants of the gods, can naturally sense it."
Fang Hao frowned and his eyes sternly said: "Don't give me false pretense, tell the truth!"
The old god's head immediately hit the ground, but he still raised his hands high: "Your Highness, your Majesty, everything is true. Please put on your robe."
He reached out and took the robe that the old god held above his head, and handed it to Xuanyuan Shura beside him casually.
The old god's expression changed slightly, but in the end, he did not speak and continued to kneel on the ground with his head lowered.
Fang Hao didn't believe what the old god said. What bullshit divine light? Someone must have reported to these guys that the divine messenger in the language had appeared.
Fang Hao didn't bother to delve deeper. He came here mainly to see those so-called prophecies, which said they were so miraculous.
Of course, we also came to see the attitude of Jiuyang God Sect.
Unexpectedly, before he could speak, the Jiuyang Divine Sect would assume this posture. It was obvious that he fully recognized his identity as the divine envoy.
"Is this Nine-Yang Heavenly Lord blind? Can't you see my complete disrespect for the gods?" Fang Hao muttered in his heart.
Then he said: "Get up!"
Since Fang Hao decided to be this divine messenger, of course he had to do it in a decent manner.
"Your Majesty, please come inside to take a shower and change clothes." The old god said with a respectful and solemn expression.
After looking at the yellow robe, Fang Hao frowned, but didn't say anything. He took it directly from Xuanyuan Shura's hand and told them: "You guys just wait here."
"Yes, Your Highness the Divine Envoy!" Xuanyuan Shura responded respectfully.
A female priest led Fang Hao in.
Immediately, I saw a pool inside a room filled with steaming water!
Not to mention this ridiculous thing, there are even petals!
Damn it, this is the enjoyment of landlords!
Just when he was surprised, he suddenly felt something and turned around suddenly to see the Priestess' hand reaching towards him.
Fang Hao's face darkened: "What do you want to do?"
"His Royal Highness the Divine Envoy, I will undress His Majesty the Divine Envoy!" Priestess seemed to be afraid of Fang Hao's majesty as the Divine Envoy, and immediately knelt on the ground and replied in a low voice.
"No, I'll do it myself! Get out!" Fang Hao said with a straight face.
"But……"
"Nothing!" Fang Hao said in a serious tone.
Immediately, Priestess did not dare to say anything and slowly withdrew.
Fang Hao, who was born into a poor family, has never enjoyed the days of rich landlords and rich men who still have women undressing, and he has no intention of enjoying it.
For a soldier, the last thing you can do is enjoy it, otherwise it will easily shake your faith and erode your iron will!
This was given to Fang Hao by his instructor when he was at Long Ci!
Therefore, no matter at any time, no matter how rich and powerful Fang Hao becomes in the future, he will never enjoy the so-called luxurious and indulgent life of those rich people.
I took off my clothes, and it was true that I hadn't taken a shower for a long time, so I jumped in.
Then he started rubbing it with his hands. Fang Hao looked around and saw, "Made, you didn't even wash yourself with soap!"
But now Fang Hao's body is actually unwashed and free of dirt. After being reborn and the turbid energy is gone, to use an old saying, it means that it is no longer a mortal body!
While Fang Hao was taking a bath, he felt the temple slightly. He didn't know why, but his sense couldn't penetrate the wall. It seemed that this temple had some special material power that could isolate the sense from exploration.
Since he can't sense it, Fang Hao doesn't bother to feel it. With his current level of cultivation, unless he encounters a life and death realm that is beyond common sense, ordinary life and death realms cannot threaten him at all.
At this time, at the gate of the temple, countless horses and strange beasts suddenly arrived one after another. These people were extraordinary and their identities were extremely extraordinary. (To be continued)