Zhang Chenyu simply ignored him. How could he not know Li Chunlai's temperament? Once he opened his mouth, he would definitely be messing around again.
However, isn't this the fun between them?
Hang Tianyi smiled and said: "You two are here to help, I'm going out!"
"Boss, let's go with you, multiple people will take care of you!" Li Chunlai said.
Hang Tianyi waved his hand: "I just went over to take a look. It's not good if there are too many people!"
Zhang Chenyu said: "Then be careful!"
Hang Tianyi nodded, he passed through the long queue of people, continued walking along the street, and soon left the city gate.
At this time, many people naturally left the city, and their goal, needless to say, was the Fire Temple in the north of the city.
Hang Tianyi doesn't need to inquire, just follow these people and he will reach his destination.
Five or six miles north of the city, at the foot of the mountain, a temple stands. Obviously, it is the Fire Temple.
In front of the temple, there was already a sea of people. Among the people in Jingzhou City, none came to participate in worshiping the God of Fire. Except for those who went to see a doctor, half of them came.
Hang Tianyi's mind was very solemn. If this rhythm continues, all the people in Jingzhou City may really believe in Zoroastrianism in less than half a month.
That's when the real trouble comes.
Hang Tianyi squeezed into the crowd and listened to the people talking about the God of Fire. Naturally, there was respect in their eyes.
The night they first arrived, Hang Tianyi and Liao Daheng went out to drink, and the common man they met was already willing to give money to Zoroastrianism.
Hang Tianyi knows how difficult life is for ordinary people. Those people who have given money to Zoroastrian Cult now probably only have Zoroastrian Cult in their hearts.
The power of religion, no matter where in the world it is, is very terrifying. This is related to a person's ideological and ideological issues.
At this moment, Hang Tianyi heard a familiar child's voice. He looked sideways and saw that the young man who gave him the elixir that night was walking this way.
He was wearing Zoroastrian clothing, and wherever he passed, the people would make way for him. In this way, he looked very majestic.
At this time, the young man also saw Hang Tianyi. In his eyes, Hang Tianyi was a devout Zoroastrian believer. He smiled at Hang Tianyi.
Hang Tianyi also nodded and smiled. He was only wearing ordinary coarse clothes and looked like an ordinary commoner.
The young man walked forward and said loudly: "Folks, the angel and the saint are coming soon, and you need to kneel down to welcome them devoutly. Only in this way can the god of fire see you when the angel and the saint pray.
Only then can I bless you!"
When Hang Tianyi heard this, he couldn't help being stunned. This young man, despite his young age, had already become a magic stick. It seemed that he had been influenced by the Zoroastrian Cult for more than a day or two.
At this time, the people didn't think much. After the young man's voice fell, they all knelt on the ground one by one, with pious expressions on their faces.
Hang Tianyi secretly sighed. These religious people really don't understand what they are thinking in their hearts. They all say that philosophers are madmen. Hang Tianyi feels that these believers are the real madmen.
Hang Tianyi stood among the crowd. He was the only one who did not kneel down and looked extremely abrupt.
The young man looked at Hang Tianyi, with doubt in his eyes. He obviously didn't understand why Hang Tianyi didn't kneel down at this time.
At this moment, there was a sound of musical instruments coming from behind. Hang Tianyi looked back and saw that it was the God of Light, leading a group of people and carrying a sedan, walking this way.
The young man seemed a little anxious at this time, and he repeatedly motioned to Hang Tianyi to kneel down.
Obviously, he had good intentions.
But Hang Tianyi did not kneel at this time. As for the people around him, they all looked pious and did not notice Hang Tianyi standing at all.
Although the young man was anxious, he couldn't say anything at this time.
At this time, the God of Light also discovered Hang Tianyi who was not kneeling down, but he had almost no expression.
Hang Tianyi couldn't see the expression of the saint in the sedan at this time, because this sedan was extraordinary in being able to isolate the power of the soul.
As time went by, the Envoy of Light and the sedan headed to the Fire Temple.
This temple has more than a dozen rooms, and the gate is not small. The Zoroastrian believers directly carried the sedans and walked in. As for the people kneeling on the ground, they were still kneeling.
Of course, Hang Tianyi would not stay in the crowd. He took a breath of energy, made wind beneath his feet, and flew out like lightning.
Before the young man could see clearly, Hang Tianyi had already entered the Fire Temple.
Inside the temple, it is quiet and peaceful, the burning incense releases the fragrance, and the disgust is clear, it is really a bit solemn and solemn.
Hang Tianyi walked into the passage on the wall and walked forward. At this moment, for some reason, the Fire Temple seemed quieter.
"It seems there is really a ghost!" Hang Tianyi said. Logically speaking, gods live in the temple.
Hang Tianyi's words are obviously ironic.
He didn't know how Zoroastrianism worshiped the God of Fire, but the people outside were innocent after all, and he had to consider them no matter what.
While thinking, Hang Tianyi had already walked into the courtyard in front, but strangely, the light envoy and others who had entered the Fire Temple earlier were not there at this time.
There was something strange in the empty courtyard.
Hang Tianyi looked back and saw through the gate that the people were still kneeling on the ground. They all had their heads lowered and were so pious that they almost didn't dare to move.
It seems that if you move, you are disrespecting the God of Fire.
Hang Tianyi glanced at the people, and then turned around. In front of him was the main hall, the temple of the God of Fire, where the main hall was.
But this temple of the God of Fire is closed at this time, which is extremely strange.
To find out everything, Hang Tianyi must open the door of the Fire Temple.
However, it is unpredictable what kind of danger there will be when opening the door.
Hang Tianyi has never been the kind of person to retreat when faced with difficulties. Today, there are mountains of swords and seas of fire ahead of him, and he has to open it and take a look.
While thinking, Hang Tianyi took a deep breath, then stepped out and walked towards the door of the hall without chasing.
He was getting closer and closer to the door. His outstretched hands were already pressing on the door. The true energy in his body was circulating and evolving into supreme power. At this time, his whole body was on extremely high alert.
At this moment, he already had several images of opening the door in his mind, and he could handle all of them.
In the midst of thinking, in anxiety, in waiting, the door of the temple is slowly opening.
The brightness outside shines inside along the crack of the door.
Gradually, Hang Tianyi saw the statue in the main hall. It was a statue that was nearly half a foot tall. It was made of bronze and exuded a sense of solemnity. At the same time, it also had the aura of long ago.