"Don't you even have a room for our Lord Priest?" Sikong Qinglan didn't have a hot temper after all, so he suppressed his anger and asked.
This is no longer a question of whether to save money, but a question of face. If even the majestic chief priest comes to Tianyang Temple and doesn't have a place to live, wouldn't it make people laugh when it gets out.
"No, but if there is really no place to live, I can find accommodation with the priests below to see if I can squeeze in, and ask Priest Mu to make a floor bunk or something?" Long Wucuo said with a smile.
"What did you say?" Sikong Qinglan almost suspected that there was something wrong with his ears.
Let the dignified officiant crowd with others, and even lay the floor? This is clearly a blatant humiliation!
"Well, I also think it's not feasible, it's too embarrassing, and it's not suitable. Why don't you go out and find an inn, oh yes, the Flower Rain Temple doesn't seem to have much money, should I borrow some from you first?" Long Wu Said jokingly.
"Master Long, what do you mean?" Mu Hanyan looked at Long Wucuo with a frosty face.
If it wasn't obvious enough at the beginning, it was now clear that the dragon was humiliating them without any mistake.
"What's the point of me, don't you understand? Either find someone to squeeze in and make a bed on the floor. If you don't have money to stay in the hotel, I can lend it to you. I've exhausted my benevolence. What else do you want?" Long Wucuo smiled. The meat said without a smile.
"Long Wucuo, you clearly intend to make things difficult!" Shen Yuhe said angrily, and put his hand on the hilt of his sword.
Probably because the violent factor in his body has been completely ignited recently, this right priest with a baby face who looks like a girl next door is becoming more and more violent.
"Don't talk nonsense. How can you tell that I am making things difficult, Shen Yuhe, this is the Tianyang Temple, not your dilapidated Huayu Temple. If you want to do it, you'd better weigh it." Long Wucuo looked Leng, took a step forward and looked down at Shen Yuhe with threats in his eyes.
"Shut up!" Shen Yuhe blushed even more when she heard him insulting Huayu Temple.
"Let's go!" Mu Hanyan grabbed Shen Yuhe's arm, gave Long Wucuo a deep look, turned and walked out.
Sikong Qinglan gave Long Wucuo a hard look, and followed.
Behind him, Long Wucuo's presumptuous sneer sounded, and several priests and guards who followed him also roared with laughter.
"How dare you come to participate in the ritual of offering sacrifices to the gods. You don't know how to live or die, and you don't care how much you weigh."
"They thought that the Flower Rain Temple was still the former Flower Rain Temple, and even the Lord God allowed them to fend for themselves, so who would take them seriously."
"My lord drove them away for their own good. If I really want to compete with the officiant lords, I'm afraid I won't even know how to die."
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Behind him, there were also the sneering voices of Long Wucuo's entourage priests.
"Too much deceit!" Sikong Qinglan turned her head violently, but was pulled back by Mu Hanyan.
"Go." Mu Hanyan said calmly.
"My lord, they are clearly humiliating my Huayu Temple." Sikong Qinglan said angrily.
"I know, but what can you do, kill him? Since he dared to humiliate us and Huayu Temple blatantly, he is naturally not afraid of us doing it, and even wishes us to do it." Mu Hanyan said calmly, but his heart was far away. Not as peaceful as it seems on the surface.
Faced with such humiliation, Sikong Qinglan and the others were certainly angry, but she was actually even more angry as the priest. She almost couldn't help but want to do something just now, but she felt something was wrong. Long Wucuo didn't look like Long Wucuo. If you are such an idiot, you should know the consequences of angering them, why do you still do this
Subconsciously concentrating his spiritual thoughts to investigate, Mu Hanyan took a deep breath.
In the corners around the temple, there are at least thirty priests hidden. Although they are not very familiar with the cultivation level of the priests of the temple, as long as they compare with Wen Gaoren, Sikong Qinglan and others, they will know that the weakest of them are all eighth-level Nearly half of the priests of the gods have reached the ninth level, and there are even a few stronger ones, so they are naturally the tenth level.
These people were well hidden, and some of them pretended to be civilians and wandered around the temple, so that Sikong Qinglan and the others didn't notice it, but they couldn't hide Mu Hanyan's powerful divine sense.
Mu Hanyan can be sure that as long as there is a move here, those people will show up immediately and kill them by surprise.
Sikong Qinglan shuddered slightly. Although he was a bit naive and shy, he was not a fool. After thinking about it for a while, he also realized that Long Wucuo clearly intended to provoke them on purpose.
"Sure enough, you are a little bit capable. This time, you guys are acquainted." What Mu Hanyan said just now did not have room to lower his voice, and it naturally passed into Long Wucuo's ears. The latter smiled slightly and waved his hand.
Those priests lurking in the dark appeared, and several priests pretending to be civilians also tore off their camouflage, revealing the priestly robes of the ninth-level god priests.
Sikong Qinglan and Shen Yuhe all gasped, only then did they know why Mu Hanyan wanted to stop them. With the strength of the few of them, facing so many god priests above the eighth rank or even the tenth rank, they have no chance to fight back at all, and can only be slaughtered.
"What a vicious mind!" Sikong Qinglan gritted his teeth and said. Fortunately, at the same time, he hated Long Wucuo to the bone.
"I didn't expect this guy to become so despicable and vicious. Fortunately, my lord saw through his trick and was not fooled." Shen Yuhe said with lingering fear.
"You knew him before, did you have a relationship?" Mu Hanyan asked.
Just now, Long Wucuo called Shen Yuhe by his first name. Obviously, the two had known each other for a long time. In addition, she objected to coming to Tianyang Temple earlier, so it is not difficult to infer that the two had a relationship.
"Well, my mother is from the Gu family of Tianyang City, which can be regarded as a somewhat prestigious priest family. When I was a child, I came to Tianyang City with my mother to visit relatives and met this guy. I have some understanding of his personality, and there are indeed some minor problems. Then The guy is Long Wudang's big brother, although Long Wudang is not a good person, he is still a villain, but Long Wucuo is a slob with a good face, he eats people without spitting out his bones." Shen Yuhe said here, a little bit He said apologetically, "Maybe he came after me and almost got my lord hurt."
"If it's just aimed at you, there's no need for him to make such a big fuss. He's here for me, or for the Huayu Temple. It should be to vent his anger on Long Wudang." Mu Hanyan comforted said.
Although Long Wudang and Shen Yuhe have the same status, in detail, Shen Yuhe is even higher, but the current Huayu Temple is obviously not comparable to the Tianyang Temple, and Long Wudang's strength seems to be much stronger than Shen Yuhe. If he just wanted to deal with her, there was absolutely no need to make such a big fight. Mu Hanyan was sure that he was here for him. The purpose was nothing more than to stand up for Long Wudang, and Shen Yuhe's matter was just incidental.