Guarding a reservoir? I am guarding the river of time! - Chapter 394
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After three rounds of drinking, the atmosphere was a bit lively.
In order to welcome the return of Liu Changxun, the real owner of the City Lord’s Mansion, the City Lord’s Mansion and others took out the top-grade spiritual wine that had been treasured for hundreds of years.
Several young people were also drunk and red-faced under the influence of such strong liquor.
At this time, the young man in gold clothes, with the help of the wine, picked up the wine glass, trotted to Liu Changxun, bent down and bowed, saying: “Uncle, you rarely come back, I, as your nephew, should toast you a glass of wine, uncle, I’ll drink it, you are free!”
After that, the young man in gold clothes drank it in one gulp.
At this time, seeing that the atmosphere was almost the same, a beautiful woman smiled and said: “Brother, Xiaolu has always taken uncle as an example. Yesterday, when he heard that you were going home, he was so excited that he didn’t sleep all night. He took people to wait outside the city before dawn.”
After the beautiful woman finished speaking, a skinny man in brocade clothes next to her said: “Brother, what do you think of Xiaolu?”
It took so long to lay the groundwork, in fact, it was all for this sentence.
“Xiaolu has been practicing hard these years, following your footsteps, and dreams of going to the upper realm one day to help you solve your problems.”
The meaning of this sentence is also very clear, that is, he wants Liu Changxun to give some advice to the younger generation.
The man in golden clothes is named Liu Lu, who has reached the fifth level of Jindan. He is the most outstanding Tianjiao in Changxun City in the past hundred years. He has also entered the top 20 in the continent’s Qianlong list. Among the young Tianjiao, Liu Lu’s name is also well-known.
The couple who spoke, the skinny man is Liu Lu’s father, and now the city lord of Changxun City, because after Liu Changxun ascended to the upper realm, the city lord fell on his head.
“Solve my problems?”
“We are all people under the command of the Mutian Divine Alliance. We have all received the protection and grace of the Divine Alliance. It is not to solve my problems, but to work for our Divine Alliance!”
Liu Changxun said with a serious expression.
Although he is only a soldier of the external legion, he has always been loyal to the Divine Alliance, because the more he understands the Divine Alliance, the more he will discover the greatness of the Divine Alliance.
“Brother, look at my mouth! I said the wrong thing!”
After saying that, the thin man in brocade clothes didn’t care about any face, slapped himself in the face, and then corrected: “Xiaolu’s ideal is to serve the God Alliance and contribute his little bit of strength.”
After saying this, Liu Lu knelt on the ground, clasped his hands and said to Liu Changxun seriously: “Uncle, as long as I can serve the God Alliance, no matter what I want to do, I am willing to go through fire and water, and I will not refuse!”
Hearing this, Liu Changxun was stunned, and also sighed heavily in his heart.
In the eyes of their family, and even in the eyes of the entire Changxun City, he Liu Changxun went to the upper world and joined the army of the Mutian Alliance. He has already risen to prominence and made great progress.
Little did they know that he was just a soldier of an external legion in the upper world of the fairyland. Maybe after a few hundred years, he could get a position as a captain and manage more than a dozen people at most.
Regarding his nephew’s words, Liu Changxun really wanted to say: There are too many people who want to go through fire and water for the God Alliance, and there are too many peers who are better than you.
Sometimes vision determines cognition.
For example, Liu Lu is indeed a top-notch genius in Dongyuan Continent.
Let alone the entire Mutian Alliance, even in the lower fairyland where he is, you can catch a few young talents who are better than Liu Lu on the street.
You know, the lower fairyland where he is has a very low presence in the entire Mutian Alliance, so you can imagine how terrifying the size of the Mutian God Alliance is.
It’s not that he doesn’t want to help his family, but he simply doesn’t have the ability to do so.
However, he can’t just say he won’t help, nor can he say that he doesn’t have the ability to do so.
After struggling for a long time, Liu Changxun said earnestly: “Xiaolu, do you know how many years the Divine Alliance will come to recruit soldiers?”
“Replying to uncle, the Divine Alliance will come to select once every hundred years.” Liu Lu has done enough homework on this aspect, because his uncle Liu Changxun was selected in a recruitment selection five hundred years ago and successfully ascended to the upper realm.
He also participated in the last selection, but unfortunately failed.
If he wants to wait for the next time, he will have to wait for another hundred years. He feels that he has all the skills but no stage for him to display them, so he feels very uncomfortable, so he will resort to this last resort and want his uncle to find some connections or something.
“Xiaolu, let’s put this matter aside for now.”
“In two days, I will call on the entire city to hold a grand ceremony to worship the Lord.”
Liu Changxun did not directly answer Liu Lu’s request, but changed the subject.
The Dongyuan Continent belongs to the world under the command of the Mutian Alliance. On the Dongyuan Continent, there are a total of ten “Mutian Temples”, located in the ten major cities.
Mutian Temple represents the highest belief of the Mutian Alliance. The sculptures enshrined in the temple are the highest authority of the Mutian Alliance, the supreme ruler, and the Lord of the Mutian Alliance!
Liu Changxun returned to his hometown. In fact, the main purpose was to come back to hold a grand ceremony, worship Mutian Temple, reshape his Tao heart, and find himself.
Because he didn’t live well in the upper realm of the fairyland, he was under great pressure because there were too many people around him who were better than him, and he was too involuted, so that he couldn’t get out of the situation at all.
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That’s why he wanted to come back to relax, pay tribute to his master, and regain his former confidence.
Because Liu Changxun has believed in the Lord for so many years, and it is the Lord who has supported him all the way. Although with his status and realm, he may never see the Lord in person for his whole life, or even until the day he dies, it does not affect his worship of the Lord.
When he was still an unknown young man, when he encountered any setbacks and felt that he could not go on, he would go to Mutian Temple alone and kneel down devoutly towards Mutian Temple from afar.
Of course, there are not only Liu Changxun, but also many, countless people.
This group of people is called “pilgrims”. They come from all over the world, some from remote mountains, and walk all the way to Mutian Temple just for pilgrimage.
In addition, there is a saying circulating in Dongyuan Continent-“There are many storms on the pilgrimage road, and there are no enemies in front of Mutian Temple.”
This sentence means that no matter how big the personal hatred between you is, you can take action on the pilgrimage road to resolve all grievances.
However, as long as you successfully arrive in front of the Mutian Temple, you must make a pilgrimage, you cannot fight, you cannot shed blood, you must put aside all hatred, and you can only kneel down devoutly.
From this sentence, we can see how sacred and noble the faith of all the people under the Divine Alliance is in the Lord.
“Brother, how long is the specific time of the ceremony?”
Because it involves worshiping the Mutian Temple, even if the skinny man wants to plan a future for his son, he has to put aside all personal matters in front of such a sacred event.
“The day after tomorrow, you arrange the specific matters.”
“I’m tired, I’ll rest first.”
After saying that, Liu Changxun got up and walked out of the house step by step.