Chapter 394 Sculptures in Mutian Temple, True Faith
The next day, a piece of big news, like a meteorite falling into the calm lake of Changxun City, caused endless waves!
The previous lord of Changxun City, Liu Changxun, has returned from the upper realm!
Moreover, it is in the City Lord’s Mansion right now!
This news instantly ignited the atmosphere of the entire Changxun City. Countless young talents were extremely excited because they grew up listening to the deeds and legends of the Lord of Changxun City.
The Lord of Changxun City is the pride of all the cultivators in Changxun City, because he is the only one in the entire history of Changxun City who has passed the layers of selection of the Divine Alliance, was taken to the upper realm, joined the army of the Divine Alliance, and has since risen to prominence, leaving behind many legends!
Soon, an even more important piece of news came out from the City Lord's Mansion.
Lord Liu Changxun, prepare to hold a grand ceremony and bring everyone in the city to worship at Mutian Temple!
Lord Liu Changxun's return to his hometown and the grand ceremony he held were the biggest events in hundreds of years.
The last large-scale worship and pilgrimage was five hundred years ago, when the Lord of Changxun City passed the selection and the whole city celebrated and made a pilgrimage to Mutian Temple!
This time, Lord Liu returned and held another pilgrimage ceremony, which felt like a glorious return home.
This made countless young people in the city extremely excited!
They have dreamed countless times, fantasizing that one day in the future, they would be able to pass the assessment and selection of the Divine Alliance, ascend to the upper realm, become the best of the best, and after achieving success and fame, return home in glory and lead their family and the entire city to worship and make a pilgrimage to the Mutian Temple!
No young monk could refuse such an opportunity to return home in glory. Just thinking about it made their blood boil and they felt extremely excited.
"Be quick and smart!"
"Tomorrow is the biggest event in Changxun City in hundreds of years. If anything goes wrong, I will kill you!"
The logistics manager of the City Lord's Mansion shouted to the hundreds of servants in front of him.
Because the ceremony will be held tomorrow, we have to prepare everything today, including pilgrimage items, gifts, etc.
Not only was the City Lord's Mansion busy, but all the cultivators in Changxun City were also busy, especially the big families in Changxun City.
They were all trying to find ways to collect treasures for the pilgrimage, and one by one they pulled out the treasures that were hidden deep in their boxes.
Tomorrow, Lord Liu will personally preside over the pilgrimage, which will be the biggest event in hundreds of years. As a prominent family in the city, they cannot lose face and must work hard to show their heritage.
"Old Shepherd, don't be lazy. If you are caught by the old steward, you will be beaten up."
A sturdy middle-aged man patted Su Mu, who was taking a rest under a big tree, and reminded him in a low voice.
Because Su Mu had a broken hand and was a disabled person, he couldn't work efficiently and needed to rest after working for a while.
"Old Wu, what is Mutian Temple? Why do we need to make a pilgrimage?"
Su Mu slowly raised his head and asked the middle-aged man who was carrying something, with a serious expression, not like he was joking at all.
Hearing this, Wu Han's face changed drastically. He put down the large box weighing hundreds of pounds on his shoulders, quickly covered Su Mu's mouth, pulled him to an empty warehouse nearby, and closed the door.
"Old Mu, you are looking for death!"
"How dare you make such a joke?"
"Do you know what the crime of desecrating Mutian Temple is? It is an absolute death penalty!"
"If the old butler hears what you say, let alone you, we will both be sunk into the river in the next second!"
Wu Han's expression was very serious, and he didn't seem to be joking.
Seeing this, Su Mu rubbed his temples. He always felt that there was something wrong with his memory recently and often forgot some important things.
But, he really seemed to have no memory of Mutian Temple at all.
"Old Wu, maybe my brain has problems from drinking too much recently. My memory is a little bit fragmented." Su Mu smiled.
"You, please be more careful."
"We are all people who cannot practice cultivation. We are lucky enough to have a job in the City Lord's Mansion, which is not easy. Alcohol is not something we can drink. It is something that powerful people and people of status enjoy in their spare time. We just need to work hard to survive."
"I'm not trying to discourage you, brother. You are also a disabled person now. You have it harder than me, so be careful with what you say and do."
Old Wu also spoke earnestly.
"Also, Lao Mu, we have a good relationship."
"There is one thing I must remind you of."
"No matter what your purpose is, you cannot blaspheme Mutian Temple. That is the only belief in my heart. Although I am just an ordinary person, a low-level person, I am also a person with faith."
"This time, I will forgive you because you drank too much and your brain blacked out."
"If I hear you blaspheme Mutian Temple and my Lord again, don't blame me for turning my back on you!"
Wu Han's expression was very serious, and he spoke to Su Mu word by word.
From Wu Han’s words, we can learn that no matter how low-level ordinary people are, the only belief in their hearts is Mutian Temple and their Lord.
"Okay, sober up here first, and come out after you sober up."
"I'll do your part for you first."
"Remember what the old man said."
After saying that, Wu Han turned and walked out of the warehouse, then gently closed the door, leaving Su Mu alone, sitting in a daze in the dusty warehouse.
Su Mu looked up, looked at the window of the warehouse, looked at the sky outside the window, and his thoughts also drifted to the sky.
Mutian Temple, Mutian Temple.
Why is it that I have no memory of such an important thing?
At this moment, Su Mu began to doubt and feel confused about his past for the first time.
Just like that, he remained in a daze until dark.
Crunch——
The door of the warehouse was pushed open, and Wu Han walked in exhausted. He sat down on the ground, gasping for breath.
"I am so tired!"
"Old Mu, you kid, you owe me a drink, but I won't ask you for good wine, we can't afford good wine."
"I have finished today's work for you. You have to buy me a pound of Huang Fen coarse liquor at least?"
"Lao Mu, Lao Mu? What are you daydreaming about? Are you still drunk?"
Wu Han's words finally brought Su Mu's thoughts back to reality.
Only then did he realize that he had been in a daze the entire day.
"Old Wu, I'm so sorry!"
"I don't know what happened to me today." Su Mu smiled awkwardly.
"It's not a big deal, it's just a small matter, a small matter."
Wu Han wiped the sweat from his forehead with the gray towel hanging around his neck and smiled, revealing a mouthful of yellow teeth.
Su Mu could see that Old Wu was different today than before. In the past, after finishing work, he would curse all night, saying that the old manager was not a human being and treated people like animals.
But today, not only did he finish his work, but he also seemed very happy and satisfied?
This kind of happiness is not pretended, but comes from the heart.
"Old Wu, you seem very happy?" Su Mu asked tentatively.
"Of course!"
"Tomorrow we will go on a pilgrimage to Mutian Temple! It will be the largest in hundreds of years."
"Tomorrow should be the day that I, Old Wu, look forward to the most in my life."
Wu Han chuckled, a very pure laugh.
"Old Mu, aren't you happy? Aren't you looking forward to it?"
Wu Han asked Su Mu puzzledly.
(End of this chapter)
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