"That's right, my shop is a time-honored shop with a long history, it has been around for decades." The boss boasted, and quickly packed another bag of pastries for Ling Chuxi, and then said with bright eyes,
"The reason why the town is so lively today is because an envoy from the temple is passing by. The envoy lives in the inn in the town. Everyone is excited and wants to see what the envoy looks like. Many people also give gifts.
Come over. I’ll also send you some of the best pastries in my shop later.”
Temple?!
The messenger of the temple? Ling Chuxi was stunned for a moment, and then frowned. This temple has a very high status in this world and is the belief in people's hearts. It praises virtues and will lend a helping hand to people when they are in danger.
For example, wherever there is a drought or flood, the people from the temple will definitely show up to help the people. Therefore, the prestige is very high. Unlike the temples in Ling Chuxi's previous world, these people do not just eat fast and chant Buddha. Their reputation and power are very high.
It can even compete with the current imperial court! The temple is synonymous with justice, integrity, strength, benevolence, and savior.
You can see how happy the people in the town are, running to the inn in the town with admiration in their eyes, how high the people of the temple hold in the hearts of the people.
After eating pastries, Ling Chuxi and the other three people went to stay at the only inn in the town. At the door of the inn, there was a waiter who was taking the things brought by people, waving his hands and saying impatiently: "Go back, don't disturb the envoy's rest.
, I will hand over the things for you." No one had any objections, they all handed the gifts to the waiter with respect, then turned and left.
Ling Chuxi and the others entered the door of the inn, and the shopkeeper at the counter didn't even raise his head, and said calmly: "If you want to give a gift, leave it to the waiter."
"We'll stay here," Ling Chuxi replied.
"Oh?" The shopkeeper raised his head and looked at Ling Chuxi and the others. Seeing that the three of them were dressed in extraordinary clothes, he hesitated and said in a more polite tone, "This, three of you, is not very convenient. Messengers from the temple
The adults live here. How about the three of you find someone to stay at?"
"What? The messenger has booked your inn?" Ling Chuxi raised her eyebrows and asked coldly.
"My Lord Messenger likes peace and quiet, you should find another place to stay. Don't stay here." Seeing Ling Chuxi's attitude, the shopkeeper became tougher. If he had seen someone dressed like this before, he would definitely not dare to do this, but today
The difference is that the person who lives in his shop is the envoy of the temple. So now he is not polite when he speaks.
"You..." Before Ling Chuxi could finish her words, she was interrupted by a voice.
"It's okay, shopkeeper. Is this the only inn in town? Let this young lady stay here." A deep male voice came, "How can you let others have no place to stay because of me?"
Ling Chuxi turned to look at the person who was speaking. He was a young man wearing cyan clothes with strange cloud patterns embroidered on the hem. Later, Ling Chuxi learned that those were the exclusive embroidery patterns on the clothes of people in the temple.
The man had an average appearance and a pair of small eyes. He was looking at Ling Chuxi fiercely at the moment. Behind him were two well-dressed men with bamboo hats on their heads, and their faces could not be seen clearly.
However, Ling Chuxi judged that the strength of these two well-dressed men wearing bamboo hats should not be weak. And this so-called messenger seemed to be very strong. Because when he came downstairs, Ling Chuxi did not notice it. His aura was so
Introverted, it seems that this person's strength is even higher than hers.
Ling Yichen frowned slightly. The way this man stared at Chu Xi was really uncomfortable. Is this the rumored temple messenger?