Go to another world to be a priest

"No, I sent you there." The old man was still smiling, but his words had the effect of exploding thunder.

Yining immediately sat up straight, pale with shock: "What?"

The old man was very satisfied with the effect of this sentence, and smiled happily: "Hehe, little guy, you are a kind of soul that I separated. In a sense, you can be said to be my son."

Damn it, your sister's son!

Yining was shocked to the point of aphasia, his mouth grew big, his face was full of shock, and he didn't know what to say to express his heart of panic as the grass-mud horse galloped past.

Humans are social animals, they have feelings and thoughts, and the reason why they are human is precisely because they have emotions in addition to the basic animal instincts.The love of admiration with parents in childhood, the love of love with lovers when they grow up, the love of inheritance for children after having offspring, and even the love of friendship for friends and colleagues who have no blood relationship.

Yi Ning grew up in an orphanage, surrounded by children who were abandoned by their parents. There was only one thing he was different from them: he had nothing to prove his identity, even if he was a baby in swaddling clothes like other abandoned babies. He didn't have any clothes or a diaper.

I heard from the dean that he appeared on the table of the dean of the orphanage so naked, a naked baby, the dean wondered, his office door was locked well, and there was no trace of damage, this baby How on earth did the parents put a delicate and soft child in it?I didn't wear any clothes at all. Fortunately, it was summer, and if it was winter, I wouldn't be able to freeze at all.

The dean originally thought that he must be abandoned because of some incurable disease like most abandoned babies, but after the examination, he was found to be completely healthy, and all indicators were very normal!This is very rare in orphanages.

He grew up like an ordinary child. He learned to walk when he was over one year old, and he learned to speak between one and a half to two and a half years old. He neither showed any mental retardation nor was he smarter than other children. How many.

But in his heart, he is not without curiosity: who are his parents?Why abandon him?

The lack of parental love made him a little slow to respond to other emotions, which caused him to be indifferent on the outside, but very cold on the inside, and few people could really walk into his heart.

But the old man said, in a sense, he is his father?

"...In what sense?" Yining heard his own voice dry.

"I can only have two souls in my life, one is you, and the other is also given to you." The old man sighed: "You each have one-third of my power, because of the relationship between you, my power accelerates." Weakened, I'm afraid it won't last long...so I must see you."

The old man sighed only for a moment, and immediately recovered the image of the smiling Maitreya Buddha: "You are very good, I have been observing you for this year, although I have not responded to your feelings, but you are the most in my heart. "

Yining was uncomfortable with his eyes of "Mama loves you the most", and begged in his heart to let it go, God or something, seeing the old man's hard-working appearance, he knew that it must not be a good job. what?

Sure enough, what the old man said next made Yining unable to sit still any longer, and the calm expression he had put on was shattered: "What! Let me help you take care of the aborigines here?"

Yining shook his head like a rattle, and said in a bad tone: "No, no, no, no, first, I don't know if what you said is true; second, I don't have the responsibility and obligation; third, I'm a waste For one, if you say something, I can't do it at all, okay?"

Before the old man could open his mouth, Yining had already crackled and said: "Even if what you said is true, you are the patron saint, and for the sake of great love for the people, you have separated a seed soul to live on the earth since childhood, in order to learn from them. The production and life mode, or the damn creativity you said! But I’m sorry, I never knew that I have such a powerful identity. I spent 20 years on the earth just focusing on eating, drinking and having fun, and I didn’t take it seriously. Go memorize the encyclopedia!"

The patron saint's deep green eyes dimmed for a moment, and he nodded: "Some things are not told to you because it is for your sake..."

"Send me out!" Yining didn't want to talk nonsense with the old man anymore, he was very confused, this place was too depressing, he didn't want to stay even for a minute.

The old man stared at him for a full minute, and when he was considering whether to take some violent action to force the old man to submit, the old man waved his hand and sent him out.

The altar in the cave is still standing quietly, and there is no one around. I don't know if the other angels have gone out. Just as Yining was about to leave, the old man's voice rang in his head:

"There is a reward for this assessment under the shrine next to it. It is divine fat amber. You can take as much as you need. Although the effect of this thing is not as good as divine soil, it can improve soil quality and promote plant growth. It can shorten the period of plant growth. Cycle, and it can make plants grow better, you will need it in the future."

Immediately, a small wooden door under the altar popped open.

Yining froze for a while, then went over to take out the pieces of amber, and said coldly: "I don't want someone to monitor my behavior all the time, and I don't like someone talking in my mind."

"If you don't pray to me, I won't appear. I'm already too weak. In places other than the holy mountain, even if you are an envoy, if you don't press the cloud pattern and pray sincerely, I won't be able to feel it... child , do it according to your own will!" Then decisively disappeared.

Yining is dubious, but he is the weaker side, even if the so-called patron saint is really a peeping tom, there is nothing he can do.Rather than being like this, after being awkward for a few days, Yining thought about what to do, and pretended that there was no such thing.

After arriving at the Mu Clan, when there was no one around, Yining would secretly try to see if the Guardian God really wasn't watching him.

He silently called for the patron saint in his heart, of course not in the form of laying his hands on the cloud pattern and sincerely praying, he was just trying to see if the old man was really spying on him, and he didn't want to really invite him.

The result was quite satisfactory, and after trying several times without getting the slightest response, Yining gradually forgot about the patron saint.

Until Mu Kun was poisoned and had an accident.

Yining never thought that Mu Kun, who was so strong and not human, would be so weak that he was carried back, and his whole body was black and blue, his eyes were slack, and he was about to die at the first glance.

The panic at that moment came so quickly and violently, Yining was immediately stunned.

The witch has already given Mu Kun medicine. The poisonous snake that bit Mu Kun was raised by Snake Ji with blood. It was only three inches long, and it was covered in blood-like bright red. There were two thin ones. The slender and sharp fangs had already been pinched to death by Mu Kun with his fingers.

This is a venomous snake that no one can name.

Even the people closest to Axia and She Ji from the Snake Clan don’t know that She Ji has such a poisonous little thing, its speed is too fast, Mu Kun is too close, there is no time to dodge, try to catch it Seven inches, he still took a bite.

Mu Kun was also ruthless enough to cut off that piece of flesh with a backhand knife, but it still didn't work. In a few seconds, the toxin had traveled all over the body along the blood.

Everyone was terrified. At this time, She Ji was already dead. Who would have thought that a dead person would have such a deadly and dangerous poison?

The audience stood still for a second as if the still button had been pressed, and then Mu Dong rushed over immediately, carried Mu Kun on his shoulders, and ran towards the Mu clan like crazy.

The witch immediately gave Mu Kun medicine to treat snake venom, but it still couldn't prevent his skin from turning black. Everyone was almost desperate, and they all thought of the priest.

Yining is taking Mukun back earlier and putting it by the fire. Now that the frozen meat has been thawed and washed, he is going to make a soup with bones and lotus root. He will slice the meat thinly and grill it. It is warm and fun, anyway. There is nothing wrong with winter, you can eat a meal for as long as you want.

Just when he was halfway through, holding the meat with one hand and the knife in the other, a group of people wrapped in wind and snow rushed in, carrying... the patriarch in the middle!

For three or two seconds, Yining's mind went blank, and he couldn't believe his eyes at all.

"Priest, please save the patriarch!" The urgent shout was so distant and near that Yi Ning couldn't hear it clearly, and his feet didn't feel real when he stepped on the ground. He is not a doctor of traditional Chinese medicine, and he can't read anything, but he also knows that the beating after beating is absolutely abnormal.

Without bothering to hide it, and not wanting to avoid others, Yining directly clicked on the space-time trader to find medicine for treatment, food, food, food...what the hell is food!

Yining's fingers were trembling unbelievably. He wrote the antidote twice in the search bar before he got it right, but the next line of words suddenly took all the strength out of his body, and despair enveloped his whole body:

Sorry, your permission is not enough. The product you are looking for is a high-level rare product and requires the highest permission.

It only took a short while to let go, but Yining felt that every second was extremely long, and the noisy voice in his ear gradually became clear, and a sentence came into his mind:

"Priest, aren't you an envoy of God? Can you communicate with the patron saint, please save the patriarch..."

"Yes, yes, only the patron saint can save the patriarch now..."

"Priest, I beg you, the patriarch saved my life, you must save him, I am willing to do anything..."

Yi Ning didn't see how helpless the hard-bodied men were on weekdays, nor did he see anyone whose clothes were stained with tears and snot, and he didn't notice who was kneeling there and kowtowed to him in prayer. The sleeves of his clothes revealed the cloud patterns that he had never seen since he descended from the mountain, and he pressed them firmly with the cold fingers of his right hand, and silently recited in his heart with an unprecedented piety:

"Guardian God, I sincerely pray for your help to make Mu Kun recover. As long as he recovers, I am willing to do anything!"

The patron saint's answer came quickly, the treaty of humiliating power and humiliating the country must be signed, Yining agreed without batting an eyelid, until he followed the old man's words and used the stone engraved with patterns that he had just obtained during the assessment. After the meat basin was filled with soil and buried in it, the old man coughed lightly and told him that in fact, the few accompanying stones that each of their envoys were born with could cure all poisons!

TAT!

Before Yining had time to complain about his cheating, he took out the associated stone and stuffed it into Mu Kun's mouth. Mu Dong pinched Mu Kun's jaw with one hand, and held a bowl of water in the other hand, and poured a few sips of water into it as soon as he raised his wrist. .

Mu Kun also knew how to swallow, and the accompanying stone was not big, so he swallowed it anyway.

The effect was definitely overwhelming. After a while, the black energy on Mu Kun's body dissipated, and his breathing and pulse became stable, but his body was still a little hot.

Everyone saw signs of improvement, and their emotions were no longer as excited as they were at the beginning. After waiting for a while, Mu Kun's consciousness gradually became clear, he was able to open his eyes, and he was able to speak, and everyone gradually left.

Yining was left holding Mu Kun's hand blankly, seeing how he was struggling to speak, not knowing what to say.

"Don't...cry." Mu Kun's whole body was in a state of numbness, only his head could barely turn, his bloodshot eyes were still gentle, and he tried his best to comfort the frightened person , but only had the strength to say two words.

"Who's crying, I'm not crying!" Yining reached out and touched his face, wiping off the wet liquid: "I'll cook porridge for you."