Here Comes the Immortal Swordsman: He is different from other men
"It's here."
Han Luoxue's family arrived at a small square in an open area. In the center was a white stone square palace building more than 20 meters high. The breath of yearning, closeness and surrender.
"This is the No. 98 Temple, which is in charge of governing all the believers in the ten first-level street areas near Beast Ming Street and Blast Street. Patrol loyal believers..."
Han Luoxue explained to Lin Beichen.
"Abaa..."
Lin Beichen nodded with joy, his eyes radiated the color of yearning and admiration for the Great Wild God of an innocent boy.
"Brother dumb, you haven't got your residence permit yet, so you can't go in, wait for us here first, I'll take my parents to ask for medicine... remember to wait for me here, don't run around, don't worry I will get lost..."
When they arrived at the gate of the temple, Han Luoxue placed Lin Beichen in the family waiting area at the gate, and patiently instructed her, while she took the appointment number plate and led Han Li and his wife to line up.
Papa Han’s condition has suddenly worsened since last night. He coughed violently and didn’t stop all night. Wei and her daughter Han Luoxue supported her, so asking for medicine must be the first priority.
There are obviously many people who need this.
The huge white temple in a square shape has nine gates on all sides, and the gate of the Medicine Seeking Gate has already eliminated a long queue of more than 100 meters.
Lin Beichen sat obediently on the stone chair in the waiting area, observing everything around him curiously on the surface.
In fact, he sensed the energy changes inside and outside the temple immediately, and was very vigilantly prepared to escape.
This is also considered fearless for the ignorant.
Fortunately, nothing was found.
He saw three different types of clergy.
The first category wears black robes, with a faint bookish look, giving the impression of scholars, and most of them are young men and women with outstanding appearance. Their mental state is far better than most people in the lower three districts They are all tall and plump, dressed in black robes, holding a sacred scripture in their hands, like a university professor walking among the villagers, or slightly nodding to the salutes of the commoners, or turning a blind eye, with a sense of superiority that stands out from the crowd...
This is probably a civil servant, commonly known as a magic stick?
The second category is the 'samurai' who are dressed in black armor and have swords hanging from their waists. Most of them have big arms and round waists. , but Lin Beichen always had the illusion that such temple warriors could fight dozens of them by themselves.
The third type of clergy has the lowest status, wearing ordinary black robes, doing chores such as cleaning inside and outside the temple, welcoming believers, collecting fees, and moving furniture.
Obviously the support staff.
As for other higher-ranking clergy, Lin Beichen did not see them.
After all, the real boss, who would come out and wander around?
After a stick of incense, Han Luoxue's family had already entered the door of seeking medicine, and Lin Beichen couldn't see it anymore.
For this family, Lin Beichen is actually very grateful.
I hope that Han Li's serious illness can be cured by asking for medicine in the temple.
Lin Beichen sat on a stone chair and waited quietly.
However, some young girls, young women, and even female adventurers came over to strike up a conversation.
The atmosphere in the God Realm seems to be far more open than that of the host Dao Zhenzhou.
At first, Lin Beichen enjoyed it quite a bit.
But in the end, these crazy women started to move like hungry she-wolves. This made Lin Beichen, who had always regarded chastity as his life and guarded himself like a jade, couldn't bear it, and began to stop and resist. ...
Didn't I come from the White Horse Club?
Besides, you didn't even pay for it.
The appearance of each of them is less than one-tenth of the sword master...
Just when Lin Beichen was tirelessly troubled, suddenly——
"Are you here to ask for medicine too?"
A melodious and crisp female voice came from beside my ear.
The cool voice made Lin Beichen's restlessness disappear instantly.
When he turned his head to look, there was a young woman in her early twenties, dressed in black with dark gold patterns, her eyes were as bright as stars, looking at him curiously.
This is a goddess teacher holding a divine tome.
A very good-looking goddess teacher.
If scoring, taking Ye Weiyang's appearance as a standard of 100 points, this goddess teacher also has at least 85 points.
It can barely meet the standard of one in a thousand.
Although she behaved elegantly and casually, although Lin Beichen didn't understand what the goddess teacher said, but from the depths of her eyes, she caught the message of "greedy for my body".
Alas, my **** masculinity that has nowhere to go.
Lin Beichen sighed in his heart, and immediately a pure and elegant smile appeared on his face, and said: "Abaa..."
The goddess frowned.
There was a male temple warrior next to him, and immediately rushed to answer: "Priest Xiangyan, he is dumb."
The Goddess Master frowned, and looked at Lin Beichen with more pity and sympathy.
Singing something in her mouth, she pressed her right hand on the black gold inlaid tome in her left hand, and mysterious power fluctuations emerged, followed by a pale golden divine light, flying out of the tome, towards Lin Beichen came over.
Huh?
Among the three options of avoiding immediately, attacking violently, and watching the changes quietly, Lin Beichen finally chose the latter after experiencing 0.001 seconds of entanglement.
A light golden beam hit his throat.
A faint warmth envelops all limbs and bones of the body.
It has an effect similar to that of [Hydrotherapy] opening milk.
But it's still a little bit worse.
After Lin Beichen was slightly stunned, he realized that the goddess teacher was performing magic to treat his dumb symptoms.
"How about now?"
Xiangyan Priest asked with concern.
This scene left the male temple warriors who had been rushing to answer before dumbfounded.
In the entire No. 98 Temple, who doesn't know that Priest Xiangyan is notorious for being honest with men. Win her the slightest intimacy.
But today...
He actually cared so much about a boy he had never met before?
Just because the boy is handsome?
Can you really do whatever you want if you are handsome?
"Abaa..."
As Lin Beichen said, his heart moved, he picked up a branch next to him, and wrote on the ground: "Thank you for this beautiful and charming, noble and humble goddess, I was born deaf and dumb, not acquired Injured, so I can't recover, thank you still."
"Are you literate?"
A hint of surprise appeared on Priest Xiangyan's face.
In the lower three districts, there are not even a single literate civilian.
More importantly, from the perspective of the priestess of Xiangyan, the words written by Lin Beichen are full of artistic sense and beauty. Obviously, it is not just as simple as literacy, but must have a certain literary quality.
A strong young man with a disabled body and a strong mind who studies hard.
In an instant, she endowed Lin Beichen with such an aura.
Looking at Lin Beichen with more sympathetic eyes, Priest Xiangyan comforted softly: "You are beautiful like a work of art, this is a gift of fate, I believe that the omnipotent Great Wild God will not treat you forever Harsh, sooner or later,
Your chronic disease will be cured..."
In the middle of speaking, she suddenly realized that the beautiful boy in front of her said that he was deaf and dumb, so she probably couldn't hear him, so she simply wrote on the ground, writing everything she said just now.
The mouth of the male temple warrior on one side seemed to be forcibly opened, and the mouth was so wide that it almost tore the corner of his own mouth.
A touch of emotion appeared on Lin Beichen's face, and he wrote on the ground again, and a series of flattery came out.
If the same thing is said in other people's mouths, the Priest Xiangyan will immediately throw a comment of "Dengtuzi" and give a punishment spell such as "Divine Power Shock" as a gift.
But writing from under Lin Beichen's tree branch immediately warmed the hearts of the beautiful priestesses who are known as "sexual frigidity" in Temple No. 98 and felt very happy.
Before they knew it, the two of them were writing on the ground and chatting for a long time.
After learning that Lin Beichen came to the temple with his "sister's family" to apply for a residence permit, Priest Xiangyan didn't even ask who Lin Beichen's sister was, nor did he do any investigation, and took Lin Beichen directly to the temple. Apply for a residence permit.
With the help of this talented priestess to speak, many procedures are directly omitted, and many necessary certificates are no longer required. It usually takes half an hour to apply for a residence permit, but this time it took less than 20 breaths , it's done.
It is also a civilian-level permanent residence permit with a high credit rating.
In the end, it was the temple's lecture bells that kept ringing to urge the indifferent genius priestesses around to leave reluctantly.
Before parting, Lin Beichen was also presented with a keepsake badge so that he could come to the temple to find her at any time in the future.
"Xiangyan Priest, your performance today is a bit abnormal."
The male temple warrior reminded tactfully.
In the temples of the Great Desolation Clan, the clergy who possessed divine arts but were relatively weak in body would be guarded by a warrior with strong close combat capabilities.
The name of this male temple warrior is Yang Shuo, and he is the full-time 'bodyguard' of Priest Xiangyan, so he is qualified to remind.
"He is different from others."
Xiangyan Priest walked up the stairs to the Shinto classroom, and said indifferently: "He is a gift from the gods, a spirit with a pure heart, you must not have looked into his eyes carefully, as if they are crystal-clear lakes, It seems to be a bright and pure star... He is completely different from other men."
Yang Shuo showed a trace of doubt on his face.
Is that so?
He really didn't notice.
After all, staring into a man's eyes would be considered perverted, right?
And in his opinion, apart from being handsome, that deaf-mute boy is useless at all, how could he get such a high evaluation?
Yang Shuo felt that he should turn around and take a closer look.
At the same time.
The waiting area of the Door to Medicine.
"What? You have already applied for a residence permit?"
Han Luoxue returned from asking for medicine, and was shocked when she heard Lin Beichen's description: "You... how did you do it?"
It is extremely difficult for a Sanwu person to apply for a residence permit. Today, she has taken out all the small coffers she has accumulated over the years, and is going to bribe the relevant clergy and go through the back door. It is not certain whether she will succeed.
Who knew that Lin Beichen got his residence permit so smoothly.
It is also a high-tech permanent residence permit.
"You are lucky."
Looking at the residence permit in Lin Beichen's hand, Han Luoxue said, "With this permit, you can even go to the Second District for free activities."
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Good night everyone.
Actually, don’t worry, although every day is a weekend, I will always have a holiday