"Mother, if you want to cry, you can cry. Crying more will help to relieve the depression in your heart. But it's more useful to laugh than to cry

"Puchi." Mrs. ye said with a smile, "aunt Su, I recognized the child Xingying as my adopted daughter."

The old servant looked at Feng Xingying and said nothing, but saluted him respectfully: "I've seen my little master."

"Auntie Su doesn't have to be polite. Mrs. ye and I are congenial. I like the life of idle clouds and wild cranes, but I don't like the constraints of temples and great families. You don't have to call me master. "

"I'm not a man of any influence. I'm just a servant of miss. Miss recognized you, I naturally want to call you master Aunt Su's eyes are bright, and she has obviously reached the peak of lingzun. Even she knows the sea far more than ordinary people. I'm afraid she can be regarded as one of the best in the whole shenhuang field.

"Auntie Su, I always think you are the elder."

"That's the young lady's praise. Ling Su doesn't dare to overstep it."

"Xingying's character is somewhat similar to mine. Don't worry, as long as I live for one day, no one will dare to touch you." After ye Nian wiped away his tears, he was a bit more heroic:

"I don't hide it from you. In fact, I am the saint of the temple."

Temple saint?

Feng Xingying is really embarrassed now. She didn't expect that she was so lucky. She recognized a godmother as a saint!

Feng Xingying came to shenhuang domain for more than a month, and he also had some understanding of the temple, the only Ruling Institution in shenhuang domain.

The temple is complex and huge, because the temple is responsible for the management of the whole shenhuang domain.

But the core of the temple is the rule of the Ye family. And the main vein of the Ye family, because of a dominant relationship, has developed into a domineering matriarchal clan.

Among the descendants of the Ye family, the women were all surnamed ye and inherited the family property, while the men followed their father's surname. Those who were not allowed to hold important positions in the temple outside the five dynasties would break away from the Ye family and change their surnames.

The core organization of the temple is basically on shenhuang island. It's said that it's a mysterious place. Apart from the Ye family, even their spouses have never been in.

There will be one or several messengers of God in the temple, known as saints. It is said that every saint is reincarnated and has supreme power.

It's just a legend. People who really understand it all know that the so-called saint is just a person who awakens the blood of God.

In the temple, every thousand years there will be a most noble and sacred ceremony, that is, the election of saints.

The choice of saint is very simple, only blood ear. The process is also very simple. Every temple will take a drop of blood from all the women over five years old in its own management area and pass it back to shenhuang island. The power in shenhuang island has its own way of judging. And every chosen saint will be forced to change her surname to Ye.

In shenhuang realm, although it has developed to the present, men and women are equal, unlike in the past, women are superior to men, but all people in shenhuang realm agree with the view that as the messenger of God, a saint can only be a woman.

Feng Xingying didn't expect that this tender and crying woman was still one of the saints.

"How many saints do we have in shenhuangyu now?" Feng Xingying asked.

"You don't know? Now the blood of shenhuang domain has withered, and there is only one saint in our lady. " Aunt Su looked at Feng Xingying in surprise.

"Xiaoying's situation is special. She won't lie to me." Ye Nian shakes her head, but refuses to tell Aunt su what Feng Xingying told her before: < br www.novelhall.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!