Chapter 475 Past Life 13
Just when Xi Yan was worrying about how to get a friend, Si Jin had already rushed to the 99 steps in front of the priest's temple.

Seeing his strong murderous aura, the guards outside were shocked on the spot, not to mention stopping him, they didn't dare to move, they could only watch him enter the temple.

On the stairs, a priest stared at Si Jin with a cold and disgusted expression.

"General Sijin! Do you know that you have committed a serious crime!"

"Break into the temple without the permission of the report, and even carry a sword! Even if you are the general of the kingdom, you should be executed according to the law!!!"

Si Jin's expression remained unchanged, but he pressed his palm on the saber at his waist: "If you stop me, I will kill you too."

"How dare you?! I am the priest of the temple!"

The priest looked terrified, but still held his so-called lofty status and looked down at Si Jin with contempt.

The gloom in Si Jin's heart reached its peak. He has never been a patient person. Various obstacles along the way have exhausted his patience.

Just as the long sword was about to be unsheathed, the priest of Sapium came hurriedly.

"Also ask the general to keep someone under his sword!"

He is quite old, and he experienced the plague a year ago, and now he has a high status in the temple, so he doesn't have to work so hard.

But now, only he can deal with this great general.

"You are Priest Wuzhi."

Si Jin looked determined.

"That's right." Priest Wu Tiao had a surprised expression on his face. He didn't expect that the general who had been fighting in the frontier would know him.

But after a short while, he quickly suppressed the emotion on his face: "General, the priest, Mr. Qingxiu, has not seen anyone for a long time."

Si Jin frowned ferociously, showing a bit of impatience.

"—But, the priest sent me to meet you."

Priest Wutao smiled and completed the rest of the sentence.

Si Jin's brows and eyes stretched, and he raised his eyebrows. His mood seemed to improve a lot, and even the fierce aura on his body faded.

The priest next to him had a look of disbelief: "Priest Sapium, but he, how is he worthy?!"

"Shut up!" Sapium tallow glanced at him majesticly, "How can you ignore the decision of the priest! Go back to practice!"

".Yes."

The priest who was reprimanded finally left aggrieved.

Wu Tiao said to Si Jin politely: "General, please."

Si Jin followed him on the stairs.

Before arriving at the gate of the priest's temple, Si Jin took off his saber and handed it to Wuzhi.

"Trouble the tallow tree priest to keep it for me for a while."

"General, this"

There was a trace of shock in Wu Tiao's eyes.

Si Jin is now a powerful and powerful general in the kingdom, so even if he breaks into the temple with a sword, no one dares to say anything.

But he didn't expect that when he got here, he would be willing to hand over the sword to him.

Si Jin stared at his saber: "There are too many dead souls under this sword, so don't bring them in."

Countless people died under the sword of the Great General.

Wu Tiao just held his saber like this, staring blankly at him as he walked decisively into the temple of priests.

From the outside, the Temple of Priests looks magnificent.

But when you walk inside, you will be greeted by the heavy loneliness and majesty. Countless candles are burning on the golden candlesticks on both sides, illuminating the way to the high platform.

The light golden veil hangs down from the top, blurring the figure on the high platform and separating the distance between them.

In today's temple of priests, even slight footsteps can be clearly heard. In the entire hall, there is only one temple priest left.

Si Jin didn't hide his breath and footsteps, so the moment he stepped here, there were echoes in the hall.

As the general approached the high platform and looked up at the vague and dignified figure on the high platform, a cold and majestic voice came from the high platform——

"Tangxia is the general ordered by Ziwei."

These words, like the sound of beating drums, spread into his mind one after another, and could never be forgotten.

"I heard that the priest is the most talented priest in the millennium. With a pair of insightful eyes, he knows the fate of the sky. Do you also know that I will come here today?"

Si Jin's tone was low and solemn, and he had the aura of a golden and iron horse that had been baptized in countless battlefields.

In this solemn temple of priests, he unabashedly showed his own danger.

There was an echo from the main hall, and the candle flames in the hall were faintly flickering.

After a long time, a succinct word from the priest of the temple came from the high platform: "Know."

The general seemed to be smiling.

"The priest knows that you saved me from the officers and soldiers at the Lantern Festival seven years ago."

This time, the temple priest on the high platform was obviously silent for a longer time.

"—I don't know."

But what escapes the discerning eye of a temple priest?
The moment she saw him, the scene at that time had already appeared in her mind. Zi Weiming, who was approaching the Emperor Star, had been the only one for 300 years.

However, in the swollen and dazzling star palace, the priest of the temple saw himself in a trance.

The general smiled instead of anger, and the cold laughter echoed.

"My lord priest, please remember this time, the great general Sijin - the person you once saved is about to overthrow the kingship."

The vigorous desire and ambition in the man's eyes was exposed in front of the priests of the temple.

Being so reckless, maybe he forgot that the temple is the biggest reliance on the king's power, but he still dared to speak wild words in front of the most authoritative priest of the temple.

Maybe he didn't forget that he deliberately tested the attitude of the temple priests.

However, the priest on the high platform never showed any other emotions because of any of his words. She was like a god wandering outside the world, overlooking the world with a compassionate and indifferent heart.

She responded calmly: "I see."

The news that the general broke into the temple and even saw the priest of the temple spread around the capital.

Many priests and courtiers who had disliked him for a long time and wanted to pull him off their horses were waiting to see a good show. They all thought that Si Jin would definitely kick the iron plate this time.

but--

Seeing that the general returned to the barracks unscathed and in high spirits, the teeth of those who had been staring at him were about to be gritted.

They used this reason to sue the king, but did the king really convict the general or teach him a lesson?

He perfunctorily brushed off the ministers' presentations as if dodging.

"The priests have not committed any crimes, so the general's actions are not too much."

Everyone was silent.

Yes, the general can be so arrogant, isn't it because the temple priest didn't say anything?
The other party's tolerance has become the reliance of the general to run amok.

Even if some people were dissatisfied and tried to question the behavior of the priests of the temple, but when they thought of the miraculous thunder disaster a year ago, they suddenly felt panic and dared not mention it again.

 ——Fix a small bug, the main text recalls that it was 15 years ago, and the side story has been changed.

  
 
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