"It's just an abandoned temple, no one cares about it anymore!" Skinny Monkey replied.
"Oh, from the looks of it, it must be several thousand years old, right?" Murong Xiaotian asked casually.
Anyway, if you want to get closer to Skinny Monkey, you have to chat, right? Murong Xiaotian is still worried and doesn’t know what to say! Just in time, doesn’t this topic come up?
"It's not just thousands of years, but tens of thousands of years old. Even though this temple is completely abandoned now, in ancient times, the incense in this temple was very prosperous. Almost all the men, women, old and young in Wanxia Village came here every now and then.
I will go to worship and pray!”
"Oh? So awesome? Why is this? There is still a tradition of worship in Wanxia Village? But why has it declined now? Which great god is enshrined in this temple?" Murong Xiaotian couldn't help but become curious.
"You know that the jungle outside Wanxia Village is full of all kinds of terrifying monsters, but why don't they harass the village?" Thin Monkey answered the question.
"There must be some kind of special invisible barrier between the jungle and the village, which is specifically designed to target these monsters. People entering and exiting the jungle will have no impact at all, and people who don't know will not notice it either; but
All the monsters in the jungle cannot cross the barrier!"
"I can't tell, but you know a lot!" Thin Monkey was very surprised.
How did he know that what Murong Xiaotian had seen and his knowledge of "The Way of Heaven" was actually much more than what he, the thin monkey, knew. If he couldn't even guess this, he, Murong Xiaotian, would be in vain.
The first person in "Destiny".
"It's just a wild guess, a blind cat just ran into a dead mouse!" Murong Xiaotian said it, not wanting to get entangled in this issue.
"You can't say that. Being able to see through this immediately shows that you are not simple. It seems that I really underestimate you!" Thin Monkey's eyes flashed, and he began to look at Murong Xiaotian with admiration.
"By the way, brother, please continue talking, is this temple related to the jungle seal barrier?" Murong Xiaotian had to bring the conversation to the point.
What smart people do is listen to what others say instead of talking endlessly. Since Murong Xiaotian is a smart person, he naturally understands this.
"You are right again. This temple is really related to the jungle barrier!" Thin Monkey nodded and continued: "Ten thousand years ago, the temple did not exist. The barrier between this jungle and Wanxia Village
The barrier of monsters also does not exist. The Wanxia Village back then
, it was really in dire straits, and from time to time, it was attacked by jungle monsters. Have you seen what happened around Wanxia Village? There are walls built, of course, to resist monsters from attacking the village. It's a pity.
, they are all completely damaged now!”
When the thin monkey said this, he sighed deeply and shook his head with emotion.
I don’t know if it’s a feeling of regret or a nostalgia for the heroic age in ancient times.
Murong Xiaotian nodded silently, and now he finally understood why the construction structure of Wanxia Village was very strange. It was just a village, and it was surrounded by city walls? And only two city gates were left.
exit?
It turns out that was the reason.
It seems that many seemingly irrational things are inevitable for their existence.
Murong Xiaotian did not speak this time. He knew that since the thin monkey's chat box was open, he would definitely continue talking. All he had to do was to keep his ears open and wait to listen.
Sure enough, Skinny Monkey only paused for a few seconds, and then continued: "The war against monsters in Wanxia Village happened almost every day. The entire Wanxia Village was miserable, but if they were to give up the legacy left by their ancestors,
It is also impossible to leave our homeland here. It is better to die in battle than to live in a foreign land! However, Wanxia Village cannot avoid the fate of being wiped out even if it is always passively beaten! "
Sighing slightly again, Skinny Monkey continued: "So, the elders of the village gathered together to discuss and decided to invite talented people from outside to come to Wanxia Village to solve this problem; don't tell me, we actually invited someone
, that expert said that he could help Wanxia Village set up a special barrier between the village and the monsters to completely solve the crisis in Wanxia Village, but he didn’t want money or materials.
, just made a special request, requiring Wanxia Village to build a temple for him, enshrine his statue in the temple, and have the villagers of Wanxia Village worship at intervals! As long as the crisis in Wanxia Village can be solved, this request is naturally nothing.
Wanxia Village agreed; even if this expert helped Wanxia Village set up a barrier, the village naturally built this temple for him."
"I see, but this guy is so narcissistic that he actually has a hobby of making people worship, pray and make offerings? Doesn't he understand that if you need others to be pious, it must come from the heart, and there is no way to force people to do so.
?" Murong Xiaotian stretched out his hand to touch his nose, smiled bitterly and shook his head.
"You can't say that. After all, he saved the entire Wanxia Village and is considered a great hero of Wanxia Village. It is understandable to build a temple for worship, right?"
"That's right, but this kind of frivolous thing can be seen but cannot be touched, so it doesn't mean anything, right?" Murong Xiaotian shook his head in disapproval.
If it were him, he would definitely base everything on reality. Gold coins, weapons and equipment, and items are always better than useless offerings.
Of course Murong Xiaotian also understands why this temple is now completely lonely and abandoned. People tend to heal their scars and forget about the pain. As time goes by, Wanxia Village naturally forgets about the monsters attacking the village. Over time, naturally,
Then no one will go to the temple to worship and pray.
What's more, these are all things from ancient times. How many people in Wuxia Village still know about those things?
It would be strange if this temple were not in decline and abandoned.
"Then you are wrong. Do you really think that asking the villagers to pray is pointless?" Thin Monkey smiled disdainfully.
"What? What other tricks can he do with this worship and prayer?" Although Murong Xiaotian was puzzled, it also aroused his curiosity.
"It seems that you also have certain martial arts abilities. Have you ever heard of the power of prayer?"
"Click!"
As soon as Skinny Monkey finished speaking, Murong Xiaotian's heart suddenly started beating wildly.
Looking at the entire "Tiandao" players, perhaps no one else except Murong Xiaotian knows about the 'Power of Prayer' and already possesses it.
After he came out of the mysterious world from the Chinese Camp Thunder Legion station, he inexplicably had the attribute of 'Prayer Power', and from that time on, the attribute value of 'Prayer Power' increased every day.
, sometimes it increases a little more in a day, sometimes it increases a little less, which makes Murong Xiaotian feel weird and incredible.
At first, he thought it was automatically generated by the system, but after asking many players, they had never even heard of it, let alone that it had the attribute of 'Prayer Power'.
Because his 'Prayer Power' is in a sealed state, Murong Xiaotian is also unable to see any information about the 'Prayer Power' from the attribute column, and he is also clueless.
Similarly, he also asked many NPCs, whether they were from combat professions or life professions, or official NPCs from the system's powerful forces, including the heroes Shadow Wind, Lei Sha; the fireworks scholars of the Night Shadow organization, and even those from Xuanji
All Lin Xue in the world have never heard of the 'power of prayer'.
Damn it, let alone how to open the 'Prayer Power' seal, naturally there is no way to know what the 'Prayer Power' attribute actually does.
But now, coming from the mouth of a humble butcher, it was indeed a big surprise for Murong Xiaotian.
Damn it, it’s true that people cannot be judged by appearance, and sea water cannot be measured.
