Go to another world to be a priest

The Hongshui River originates from the Heishi Mountains, surrounded by dense forests and rocks. The melted snow water forms many mountain streams and waterfalls, flowing high and low in the ancient river channels of the mountains, and finally converges into the main channel of the Hongshui River, and then rushes all the way to the sea. .

"You said he fell from here?" Heishan held a crooked tree expressionlessly, leaned out and looked out of the cliff, his voice was as cold and unwavering as ever.

"Yes, yes." The embarrassed guard, whose clothes were extremely dirty, replied cautiously.God knows, the moment they saw Lian Wuban falling, they wished that it was themselves who fell, okay?

Even if he fell and died at that time, it was better than facing the anger of the patriarch.When the patriarch was in power at that time, the bloodshed incident of the Blackstone Clan was still in the minds of them even as children. And bloody, it is not the master of eating fast and chanting Buddha at all.

And the one who fell was the most trusted and valued one by the patriarch. Although he didn't hold the important position like the other companions, everyone was an important figure in the clan, and they just kept working with the patriarch. , and even sometimes went out to hunt by themselves, unlike others who completely accepted the offerings from the clan, but they were too aware of Lian Wuban's position in the patriarch's heart.

When the wisteria priest didn't come to the clan, how many nights the clan leader spent in the tent of Lian Wuban, these caring guards knew it well.When serving many times, I saw the patriarch thoughtfully helping Lian Wuban with massage and dressing.

It's just that after the wisteria priest, the number of times the patriarch went to Lian Wu's place only decreased, not completely stopped, and his eyes were on Lian Wu's partner more often.

This time they actually lost the person on the patriarch's heart, how dare they go back, they have been searching all night and one day, and seeing that it was getting dark again, they finally couldn't hide it, and the patriarch personally brought someone to find him up.

"Why don't you come back and report right away?"

"When the incident happened, two people were sent back to report it. Didn't the patriarch receive it..." the guard retorted tremblingly in a low voice.

Heishan thumped hard on the tree trunk under his hand. After being rooted in the crevices of the stone for many years, it was only a thin tree trunk that could not withstand the heavy blow, shaking and falling a few leaves.

The bodyguards who had kneeled in a circle were almost lying on the ground, and some people began to tremble in fear.

Hei Shan closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, he restrained himself, turned around and walked down the mountain, with a cold and heartless voice: "These days are spring sowing, so I'm very busy, so I don't need to look for it." Since he wants to leave, stop him. It cannot be stopped.

The guards frowned, and didn't react until Heishan had walked a certain distance. He got up and followed, and was about to catch up with Heishan, when he saw the patriarch who was standing upright and not looking sideways suddenly said without warning, "Wow " spit out a mouthful of blood, and fell straight down.

a mess.

But no one was found.

Wisteria carefully served Heishan to take medicine, and never asked about Lianwu.

*****

Yining finally saw what this miraculous species of mulberry orchid looks like. It should be some kind of parasitic plant. A bare flower can bloom on the trunk of any thicker tree.

The color is also extremely gorgeous. Although it is called mulberry orchid, it has nothing to do with blue. There are almost all kinds of colors, and there is no warning. This magical flower is full of flowers, and a strong fragrance is floating in the whole valley.

Then the loud and sticky calls of all kinds of animals began to come, and the high and low sounds would be lively all day long. The birds did not lag behind, their feathers became more colorful, and they flew in pairs in the air. Chase and slapstick.

Yining felt a little hot, pulled his neckline uncomfortably, and fanned the wind with his hands.

He is helping to prepare for the spring flower festival, which is just a bigger bonfire party to put it bluntly.Yining is frying French fries, and Mu Xiang is helping.

"Priest, are you ready?" Mu Xiang asked him quietly while busy.

"What?" Yining didn't understand, and stirred the oil pan with the special long chopsticks in his hand, spreading out the sticky French fries.

"It's mulberry orchids. Didn't you say you want to pick a lot of them and cast a wide net?" Mu Xiang joked mischievously.

"Uh, I haven't picked it yet... That, don't worry...haha..." Yining smiled awkwardly. When Mu Xiang told him about the custom of mulberry orchids, she asked him quietly who he was going to give it to. If you dare to pick up the topic, you may pick a lot at that time, cast the net widely, and catch big fish.

"Actually, there are many sisters in the clan who like priests."

Yining wiped the sweat from his head, why is it hotter now, did he wear too many clothes today?

"Is there anyone the priest likes?"

"Uh... How long have I only been in the clan, of course I haven't. It's Mu Xiang, I don't know if there is anyone I like?" Yining retreated steadily when being forced to ask, and simply retaliated.

Mu Xiang's fair face blushed shyly: "There are."

Yining immediately regretted it, and had a bad premonition in her heart, so she continued to say in a sweet tone: "I grew up with Brother Mu Kun, and Dad also likes him very much."

"Then... have you ever thought about what to do if Mu Kun doesn't like you?" Yining asked tentatively.

"No." Mu Xiang turned pale, shook her head and said: "The girls in the clan all know the relationship between me and Brother Mu Kun. Although some people like Brother Mu Kun, Brother Mu Kun is still the best with me. Other clans The girl in the house didn't get too close to brother Mu Kun, priest, you should worry too much."

"Ah, really..." Yining felt that the sweat on his head was getting more and more, and he couldn't wipe it off.

"When I was playing with brother Mu Kun when I was young, I once promised to give birth to brother Mu Kun." Mu Xiang's neck was already red, and she was about to smoke with shyness, but she still said: "Although you say it I'm very sorry, but for so many years, I have been paying attention to exercising and trying not to let myself get sick, just to give birth to a healthy child for brother Mu Kun."

"Is that so..."

"Priest, you know a lot, do you think I can do it?" Mu Xiang looked at Yining expectantly.

"It's okay..." This girl's ambition is really great, her thinking is so long-term, and her words point to the vital point, Yining thought in a daze.

"Ah, priest, priest! It's going to be burnt, quickly pick it up." Mu Xiang called out twice, and Yining came back to his senses, hurriedly picked up the pot, and was pushed by Mu Xiang to rest .

"Your complexion is not very good, you should go back and rest, we can come here."

The others also asked him not to help, and told him to go back quickly. Ever since Yining frightened everyone in the clan by talking nonsense that he would not live more than ten years, the clansman treated him like a porcelain doll. Something is wrong with him.

Yining was kicked out, and went around to look at the wheat that was already an inch high, the sugar cane that had just germinated, and all kinds of vegetable seedlings, green and silky, neatly arranged in rows They are lined up in rows, and there is a long fence around them to prevent wild animals from rushing out and ruining them.

A protruding hillside in the north was hollowed out and dug into a cave dwelling. Xiongying is leading people to study the blueprints of various agricultural tools given by Yining. It is too wasteful to use precious metals for ritual utensils It's better to make it into a weapon.

However, the requirements for weapons are relatively high, and strength and toughness are indispensable. Yining suggested that they make farm tools to practice their hands first, and gave them a stack of farm tool drawings.

The crypt that the Crypt tribe occupied before was originally a natural mine, and there is a rich iron ore in it. It seems that the purity is not low. Picking up a piece is almost like an iron lump.

Because of its incomparable hardness, the craft of smelting metals of the Crypt Clan has been passed down for many generations. Just looking at the rings he made, we can see that the craft of the Clan Chief Eagle is quite superb.

The people from the Crypt Clan circled around, muttering to themselves as they stared at the few bay leaves that Yining gave.

"What? Is there any problem?" Yining suppressed the chaotic thoughts in his heart, and walked over to deal with the business.

"Ah, priest, you are here... It just so happens that I don't understand here..." Xiongying is definitely a blacksmith with high professionalism. In front of the table with paper and pens, I pressed a chair to finish it, and I couldn't wait to ask.

Some things are not useful, he has no idea how to do it, and what he has mastered is the craft of smelting molten iron and then casting, and has no concept of forging, let alone welding.

But if you want to do this well, you can't do it without mastering these three skills. At that moment, Yining carefully explained the differences and uses of the three skills to him, and also explained the theoretical concepts and essentials.

The patriarch of Xiongying has done this for generations, and everyone here is an expert, but they all have practical experience and no theoretical support, so it is inevitable to take many detours. What Yining said is very simple, but it hits the point directly, starting from the most essential things Started to explain, let the people present immediately feel a sense of enlightenment, wishing to smelt a few pieces of iron ore, and try it immediately.

The patriarch Xiongying's eyes lit up, he held Yining back and refused to let him go, wishing he could open Yining's head and dig out everything inside.

"Hey, I'll talk about it later, there's plenty of time, don't worry, you first make the shovel I'm talking about before we talk about it." Yining pulled out his sleeves, his throat was about to smoke, and the gangsters didn't know how to give a glass of water.

"Priest, drink some water." A crisp voice sounded, and a cup of hot water was handed over.

Yining turned to look, she was a pretty girl with a red belt tied around her slender waist, she was very energetic.

"The Crypt Clan still has such a beautiful girl." Yining has stayed in the Clan for a long time, everyone's respect has always made him involuntarily put himself in the position of an elder, and he has two lifetimes of experience at the bottom. With that identity of a soul-splitting soul, he now likes to praise everyone as much as he looks at a child.

The girl blushed because of his words, but she still smiled generously: "My name is Tie Lan."

The patriarch Xiongying laughed, and patted his forehead: "Priest, it's my fault, I forgot to pour a cup of tea for the priest, but this girl is sensible. Tie Lan, my niece, how is it, isn't it good?"

Yining is now afraid of any young women, and immediately dared not answer after hearing this, he answered vaguely, drank a cup of tea in one gulp, and hurriedly found a reason to escape.