Cold Priest VS Ancient Ferocious Beast

After the high priest finished the ritual in Nuo Garden, he immediately rushed back to the temple. He thought the servants should have gone back long ago, but he still wanted to go and take a look.

Not far from the temple, the high priest saw thick smoke coming out of the temple. He was shocked and walked towards the temple without stopping.

When they arrived at the temple gate, the high priest looked breathlessly at the priests who were burning something in the yard.

When he got closer, he saw that the altar, the altar, and the things he had thrown into the trash can that morning were all burning fiercely.

“My Lord Divine Servant…what is this…?” The high priest was a little confused.

"Lord Nuo doesn't like it." Mo Zhu frowned slightly and replied while looking at the scorching flames.

"When did I say I didn't like it?"

If the high priest could see, he would know that at this moment, a god was leaning against the door frame and arguing with some grievance.

"Ah... this..." The high priest didn't understand why Lord Nuo was unhappy now after so many days.

"My Lord God Servant...is the matter...did it get done?" The high priest asked him the question he was most curious about first.

"Yeah." Mo Zhu replied.

"Hahahaha, that's great! I had a feeling when I was in the Nuo Garden, so I came back specially to take a look. I want to burn three incense sticks to the Lord Nuo God!" The high priest went to light the incense excitedly, completely forgetting that the altar was being burned.

"Uh..." The high priest paused his hand holding the incense in the air and said, "It's okay. I will kowtow three times to the Nuo God in the yard, and then burn incense after the altar is put in place." So the high priest knelt in the yard and kowtowed several times in the direction of the god.

"I can't bear it without a shrine to sit on." Su Qingchen was still leaning against the door weakly, speaking listlessly, but no one paid any attention to him.

"Sir Divine Servant, has Lord Nuo God told you what kind he likes? Let's make one for him quickly. The god is here, but there is no altar or offering table. It is really neglectful." said the high priest.

"Oh, how dare Lord Nuo choose by himself? It's good enough that there is one." Su Qingchen was very dissatisfied and said sarcastically.

"It's okay. I'll make him a new one after this one burns. It can be done today." There was still no expression on Mo Zhu's face.

The high priest felt that the divine servant seemed a little unhappy, but after planning for many days, they finally got rid of the white fox demon, which was obviously a great joyful event.

"Okay... okay, if you have anything else, please let me know." The high priest didn't say anything else.

"Well, thank you for troubling me these days, High Priest. From today on, I will return to the temple to serve. You don't have to bother coming here tomorrow."

"It's not hard, it's not hard. It's what we should do for the sake of the entire Tusi City. Then I'll leave the affairs of the temple to the Lord Divine Servant."

"Well, tomorrow I will go see the witch doctor again with Lord Nuo."

"Uh, yes, this great news must be told to the witch doctor to comfort her soul in heaven."

"Yeah." Mo Zhu didn't say anything more, and the high priest wisely left the temple.

"I want a white tiger carved on my altar." Su Qingchen began to make his request.

"Yeah." Mo Zhu didn't look back, but just looked at the burning pile of wood seriously.

"Carve white tigers on both sides and Qiongqi in the middle." Su Qingchen began to design the style.

"Qiongqi cannot be worshipped in the temple." Mo Zhu replied calmly.

"The gods like it."

"I can't do that even if I like it."

"Whatever... After burning all the gods' things, the gods can't say anything. They can only sit on the ground."

Su Qingchen sat down on the ground after saying that, propping up his chin with boredom, and also looked at the fire. Neither of them spoke anymore.

After everything turned to ashes, Mo Zhu cleaned the yard thoroughly and sawed some wood from the back mountain to make a new altar and offering table for Su Qingchen.

"The altar needs to be bigger so I can sit more comfortably..."

"The altar doesn't need to be that high. Children can't reach it..."

Su Qingchen began to direct with great interest.

After a while, Mo Zhu finished what Su Qingchen asked.

"Use it now. I'll paint it when the sun sets, and it will have color tomorrow."

Mo Zhu said as he set up the altar and offering table.

"Yeah." They were all styles he liked, so Su Qingchen was quite happy.

Su Qingchen sat on the altar and opened the petition book. The wish of his mother-in-law, which he had been petitioning for more than 700 days, was finally fulfilled. Su Qingchen happily made a mark on it.

Su Qingchen looked through the petitions for blessing Tusi City one by one, and after he finished marking each one, it was almost sunset.

Mo Zhu closed the temple door.

"I know that no citizens will come today." Su Qingchen muttered as he jumped off the altar.

"There are only a few petitions left in the petition book." Su Qingchen boasted to Mo Zhu.

"Ah."

"Ok?"

"Well, I'm painting the altar and the altar now."

"Oh."

Su Qingchen put down the wishing book and watched beside Mo Zhu. Sometimes he wanted to hand him a brush or something, but Mo Zhu refused.

The moon rose and the paint was finished.

"Don't forget to put the Molan back on after the paint dries." Su Qingchen instructed.

"Yes." Mo Zhu put the altar and offering table in order and waited for them to dry, but he still seemed not in the mood.

"Come here!" Su Qingchen said to Mo Zhu seriously.

"Yes." Mo Zhu just stood in front of Su Qingchen.

"Sit down, sit next to me." Mo Zhu sat down obediently again.

"What have you been doing all day today?" Su Qingchen asked.

"I'm making the altar and the offering table." Mo Zhu replied.

"...Who asked you that? Don't I have eyes? Can't I see what you're doing?"

Mo Zhu lowered his head and said nothing more.

Su Qingchen bent down towards Mo Zhu and looked up at Mo Zhu's face.

Mo Zhu sighed softly and hugged Su Qingchen who came over to him into his arms.

"What's wrong?" Su Qingchen pressed his face against Mo Zhu's chest, and his voice was not very clear.

He turned his head to give himself some space to breathe.

"I've been asking you this all day. How can a servant of a god ignore a god for a whole day..." Su Qingchen was also helpless.

"No."

"You just ignore it."

Mo Zhu took another deep breath, absorbing Su Qingchen's scent into his body, while his own scent gently spread on Su Qingchen's ears.

"I'm just a little sad." Mo Zhu, who had been silent for a day, finally spoke.

"Hmm?" Su Qingchen waited for him to continue.

Mo Zhu just touched Su Qingchen's neck again. There was no trace of the bite on the neck by the white fox demon.

"Because he bit me?" Su Qingchen asked.

"Because he touched you." Mo Zhu changed his words.

Su Qingchen didn't pay much attention to distinguishing them. He wanted to stand up, but Mo Zhu didn't let go. He had no choice but to continue nestling in Mo Zhu's arms and said, "Didn't I tell you? I was fine right then. Besides, I couldn't kill him without shedding some blood. Wouldn't that be killing innocent people? I took action as soon as his teeth pierced me. It can be said that I was very brave."

While comforting her, Su Qingchen did not forget to praise himself.

"Yeah." Mo Zhu responded softly, burying his head deeply in Su Qingchen's neck, and then his lips gently touched it.

"Hmm..." Su Qingchen hummed softly, shrinking his neck and saying, "What are you doing? It's itchy..."