There is no stipulation on what kind of love disaster it must be. It is just two strangers establishing an intimate relationship, and the relationship between a man and a woman is the most ideal choice. The high priest Yin is also afraid of variables, so he prefers the relationship between a man and a woman. However, the young man has his own rhythm.

He said firmly: [I am determined to serve God!]

This determination lasted for more than six hundred years.

The time in the dream is like pressing an accelerator button. The light and shadow in the temple are rapidly distorted, light and dark change, and flicker. The energetic and passionate big moth/monkey also gradually grows longer, and the body becomes more and more tall, taking on the appearance of a young man. The empty temple Suddenly there were many people dressed in the same style, seeming to be preparing for a grand ceremony. The young man took the token symbolizing the highest status of the clan from the hands of the high priest Yin, walked slowly across the green space paved to the statue of the main temple, and formally took office in front of the statue. High Priest.

Shen Tang looked on boredly.

The woman in green also appeared.

She looked at the former high priest Yin, whose breath was full of twilight, and said without sadness or joy: [Yin, your life span is almost over...]

Yin's hair was covered with frost and snow, and her face was no longer young.

She said: "This is destiny."

The woman in Tsing Yi's heart moved, and she couldn't help but think that many, many years ago, the high priest Shou Yuan was basically twice as long as Yin, or even several times. As the generations changed, it became clear that the talents of the high priests were more powerful and their cultivation was more advanced, but Shou Yuan was not. short……

Not just the high priest, but also ordinary people.

The woman in green understands in her heart where the root is, but she can't stop it, or even give an explanation to the believers. It's not that they are ungrateful in their faith, or that they don't practice enough, it's just that destiny is no longer in their possession. Destiny doesn't always belong to anyone.

Shen Tang looked curiously at the ceremony, and keenly noticed that the auras of the people participating in the ceremony were a little strange. They were far less pure than the high priest Yin and the young man, and there was also a hint of resentment. Occasionally, someone looked up and their eyes met, which made Shen Tang inexplicably frightened.

The women in green didn't seem to notice.

The young man took over as the high priest. He also moved out of the temple and lived in the clan on weekdays. He only appeared during blessings and clan activities. Every time he appeared, his expression became more solemn and the content of the blessing became longer. The woman in green The response frequency was visibly reduced. His intuition told Shen Tang that something was about to happen, but the dream was fast-forwarded when it should be detailed.

She saw the giant trees within the temple grounds blooming overnight.

Many years have passed since the handover ceremony. The woman in Tsing Yi and the young man stood one after another under the tree, and the content of their conversation became blurry. Shen Tang only saw that the distance between them was getting closer. The young man said firmly, and the woman in Tsing Yi thought for a long time. nod.

The screen changes again.

The temple was so clean that only the young man was left.

I wonder if it was her misunderstanding——

She always felt that the giant tree in the temple gradually lost its vitality after it bloomed. First, the figure of the woman in green never appeared again, and then the frequency of ordinary people entering and leaving the temple increased. In the past, the temple was secluded, and there were no special times. Basically only the high priest would come. Ordinary people only appear at celebrations. Every time these people leave after praying, their expressions are visibly lost...

Shen Tang remembered that everyone in this clan had a young appearance, and only when they were nearing the end of their lifespan would they show traces of old age, and even if there were not many traces. But after the woman in green clothes disappeared, there were more and more elderly people in this clan, and there were even some who were suffering from many diseases. patients...

Until someone died of illness in front of the statue in the temple.

Shen Tang saw this family's funeral for the first time.

She quietly watched the young man presiding over the cremation funeral, and a familiar sigh seemed to appear in her ears again. Her eyes suddenly dimmed, and something floated by. Shen Tang subconsciously raised her hand to catch it, and it turned out to be a yellow leaf. She looked up suddenly, and caught it. All are withered and yellow.

She murmured: [Is the tree going to die?]

[My faith has been shaken...]

Shen Tang turned to look at the young man standing behind him at some point. Except for the shiny cinnabar mark between his eyebrows, the young man's appearance was exactly the same as that of Jimo Qiu. No, there were still differences. There was always a trace of change between the young man's eyebrows. A deep and unyielding melancholy.

【Belief?】

The young man said: [When His Highness stopped responding to the believers, the believers who were not firm in mind became resentful... The shortening of lifespan and the spread of diseases are normal conditions of life and death, but for existences that have enjoyed preference for thousands of years, it is impossible to accept.】

Being arrogant due to being favored, one's desires are hard to satisfy.

You should let go from the beginning, and the creatures will find a way out.

[Your Highness is not asexual and heartless, she is overflowing with passion.]

【How should this be?】

The young man said: "What should we do? Cut it off."

The dream has also come to an end.

Countless fires ignited, leaving only the ruins of the temple in the blink of an eye.

Flames shot into the sky, and the air was filled with screams of death.

The young man waved his wooden staff, raised his eyes to look at the familiar figure among the enemies, and said: [In front of the temple, kill any disturber!]

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Tangmei survived three tribulations.

The first time was the death of the tuba, which is the tribulation in this chapter. It was actually a tribulation of love. At first, everyone thought that Fujiki was heartless and heartless, so the high priest tried hard to establish a relationship with each other and become the most indispensable servant of the god. But later he discovered No, so I changed my strategy. The mentality of Da Hao and this clan is what Jimo Qiu mentioned before, pampering, too cute to raise, not to mention the kindness of both parties. Tang Mei is an I person at this period, raising " Pets" relieve boredom.

As a result, he was over-fed and indulged too much.

The second time was when the world was destroyed thousands of years ago, and Tangmei's love disaster ended before it even started...

The third time, after learning from the painful experience, someone helped me to go through the back door and start the murder.
Chapter completed!