Walking Reiki Bank

Chapter 89
The city lord looked at the other elders with questioning eyes.

After careful consideration, the old priest said, "I didn't feel any evil aura from him. On the contrary, because he is also a priest, his soul is emitting holy light.

Although he has never seen an evil god, judging from the information handed down from his ancestors, he has never come into contact with a malicious god. "

"I noticed other energy in his body. I don't know if it's hidden deep or not. I just vaguely noticed it but couldn't find the specific location." Another elder said solemnly: "That energy is normal, and there is no trace of darkness."

The other two elders also said that they found no abnormalities.

Only then did the city lord feel relieved, and at the same time, a sense of anticipation arose spontaneously.

For hundreds of years, everyone in Syracuse has worshiped and believed in the true God. Even though they have never received any response, they still sincerely believe that one day the true God will descend and lead them to the continent where their ancestors lived.

There are four seasons of the year and a wonderful life of living and working in peace and contentment.

The ancestors were afraid that future generations would forget their hometown, so they left many words, pictures and books to record the life there.

These precious relics are kept in the collection room of the Syracuse Library, from which the textbooks of the teachers in the school come from. Therefore, Syracuse people with different educational levels have different understandings of the outside world.

As the city lord, Yu Chengye naturally has access to all information.

He has dreamed of the outside world more than once, where it can be cultivated and raised, filled with the fragrance of birds and flowers, and even the air is sweet!

You once pinned your hopes on the true God, but now is your dream really about to come true?

Yu Chengye was a little excited but also a little nervous and timid.

Everything depends on Qiao Lei's performance tonight!
"I haven't even said it's on time, why are you leaving?" Qiao Lei sat on the floor with a dazed expression.

All the white powder on the ground "evaporated" just now, and I don't know what it is.Boring, he drew casually on the ground with his hands, thinking to himself, what a pity that he failed to introduce the super powerful magic weapon bestowed by Tianzun to the elders.

Emmm... No!
Can't get all the secrets out of the pallet!

Qiao Lei suddenly thought of this, for the sake of safety, it is better to keep the hole cards.

If Tianzun is judged to be an evil god, then if he shows these things himself, he will probably be executed directly;

If the elders judge that Tianzun is a true god worthy of worship, then others will be surprised to get the magic weapon; if they don't get the magic weapon, wouldn't they be jealous of themselves?

Yes, wait and see before it's all over the place.

Time passed by, and just as he was about to fall asleep, the city lord and the elders returned.

"Qiao Lei, pray to that true god." The city lord said with a pleasant face, "I ask the god to send down an oracle to guide us on how to build the altar."

"My lord, are you sure you want to enshrine Tianzun?" Qiao Lei's eyes lit up, and he was immediately excited, but he didn't dare to say anything more.

Especially when he saw several elders staring at him with scrutiny, he was extremely grateful that he had suddenly figured out something just now and avoided a lot of trouble and risks.

Without further ado, Qiao Lei immediately began to pray devoutly.

When Xiaoling reminded me that there was a new message, Su Xiaomu had just finished dinner and was sitting on the sofa in the living room watching TV with his parents.

These days, entertainment programs naturally cannot keep up with the world in which they live.

However, there are still occasional TV shows.

Moreover, due to the relative peace of the city where Area 71 gathers, many celebrities even appeared.

It is similar to the original world, with celebrities who are handsome and beautiful, singing and dancing, filming movies and TV series, contributing a lot of spiritual enjoyment to the residents.

At this time, what the family is watching is a typical [-]:[-] p.m. love soap opera.

This kind of routine is naturally extremely boring to Su Xiaomu, and he even wants to post a barrage to complain;
But Su Qu and his wife, who had never been exposed to TV dramas, watched them with gusto.

Especially Mu Qiuxue, who cried and laughed with the heroine, was simply immersed in the romantic drama and couldn't extricate herself.

After Su Xiaomu secretly pointed out a few times, Su Qu was also very good, and would have candlelight dinners from time to time; sending flowers or something, the simplest routines could coax his wife to smile.

Looking at this posture, it won't take too long for the second child plan that Su Xiaomu secretly made for them to be put on the agenda.

"Ha!" Pretending to yawn, he got up and stretched his waist and said, "Mom and Dad, I'm a little tired and I'm going to go upstairs to take a shower and go to sleep. You can watch."

Mu Qiuxue was worried about the heroine who was framed, and when he heard that he was going to leave, he said, "This TV series is not rerun, are you sure you don't want to watch it? I think this TV series is very good, you should seriously watch it for talking about girlfriends in the future." Got it!"

Su Xiaomu: ...

It's not that I'm bragging, I can help you edit several TV dramas of this level in one night.

How can we say that we were also otaku who read countless articles back then, and also experienced the baptism of various Korean dramas, how could it be given for nothing?

"Take a rest when you're tired." Su Qu waved his hand at him and smiled, "Why is our son so young?
Even if you reach the age of your partner in the future, you don't have to worry about your son being handsome and a martial artist! "

Su Xiaomu responded casually and went upstairs.

As soon as he closed the door, he couldn't wait for his consciousness to enter the business hall.

"President Su, you have a big business coming!" Xiao Ling happily jumped up and down on the screen, eating sweetly with a mini lollipop in his hand, "Well, the message from the remote customer Qiao Lei , look!"

The screen slid, and Xiao Ling has thoughtfully helped him switch to the message interface.

Seeing the content of the prayer, Su Xiaomu rubbed his hands and said with a smile: "I'll call him over to ask, I'm particularly interested in that Snow City!"

After Qiao Lei organized his words and prayed to the Heavenly Venerable, he sat quietly and waited.

He didn't know when Tianzun would reply.

After all, the True God should be very busy.

Even if it is a ray of consciousness of a true god, it is still traveling in myriad worlds!
While he was praying, the city lord and the elders always paid attention to the movement of the formation, and tried to interrupt his prayer as long as there was a slight change.

The prayers were over and everything was quiet as usual.

The elders still dare not relax their vigilance in their hearts, they are waiting for a response.

Even if it takes ten days and a half a month, or even a year and a half, it doesn't matter.As long as the true god responds, as long as there is no abnormality in the formation when responding, then Syracuse will usher in the first worship of the true god in the hundreds of years since the city was founded!
On the surface, everyone is closely monitoring, waiting for a response.

In fact, all six of them were making their own calculations in their hearts.

Most of them are recalling the descriptions of the true God in the books left by their ancestors.

How to worship and enshrine; how the true god expresses satisfaction or dissatisfaction by sending auspiciousness or disaster; and what treatment will be given to those who communicate with the true god; and how to interpret the decree of the true god...

"Whoosh!"

Qiao Lei, who was waiting quietly, just felt dazed.

Immediately, he found himself standing in the temple of Tianzun, and he hurriedly knelt down and said, "I have seen Tianzun!"

"There's no need to be formal." Su Xiaomu waved his hands to signal him to get up, "There are also spirit warriors in Xuecheng begging for asylum?"

(End of this chapter)