MTL - The Strong Beauty is a Goddess in Showbiz

Xi Yan was also curious about how Si Jin managed to return safely, so he repeated his old tricks and sneaked into the military camp again.

 Seeing Xi Yan in the military camp again, Si Jin twitched the corner of his mouth, as if he didn't want to recognize him.

 “If you want to see me, just come over here.”

 He dropped these words, turned around and walked into the military tent.

Xi Yan quickly followed him and muttered behind him: "My brothers are staring at me so closely, how could I dare to come directly."

 “But you’re still here.”

Si Jin snorted coldly.

"I'm just curious." Xi Yan came up with a smile, his eyes sparkling with gossip, "How did you manage to break into the temple without incident and still be safe?"

Si Jin glanced at him and did not answer.

Seeing that he ignored her, Xi Yan rubbed his chin and analyzed to himself: "Although you broke in without permission, no one was killed. And I heard that the priest of the temple also received you? It seems that the priest is still so kind. "

 “She is more than kind.”

Si Jin finally spoke, "She is indifferent."

"Huh?" Xi Yan's eyes froze and he looked at the general in disbelief, "You only met her once and you understand her so well?"

ˆ “.”

Si Jin glanced at him coldly, not bothering to explain.

 But this is indeed his most intuitive feeling. As the temple priest becomes more mature, the divinity in her becomes clearer.

 Gods have always been compassionate and indifferent, but in this case, indifference takes the dominant position.

It's not a simple indifference, it's just that she is too far away from the world, so far away that even kindness feels subtle, and nothing can really enter her eyes.

But Si Jin did not give up because of this. Instead, in his dark and deep eyes, an ambition that seemed to be burning was ignited.

　　".You have such creepy eyes."

Xi Yan, who had just been promoted to a confidant, rubbed the non-existent goosebumps on his arms. He remembered his previous guesses and couldn't help laughing, "When I heard you broke into the temple, I was still thinking that you The real goal is divine power.”

The temple accompanied the establishment of the lost country and existed in the hearts of every lost country. It also maintained the stability of the royal power and was a behemoth that the lost country could not shake.

 “You do think too much.”

Si Jin nodded in agreement. Just when Xi Yan was about to breathe a sigh of relief, Si Jin changed the topic and dropped a bombshell, "My target has always been the temple priest from the beginning to the end."

　　　　???”

ˆ “.”

Xi Yan opened his mouth wide, his pupils widened, and he was so shocked that he was speechless.

It wasn't until Si Jin walked aside and took off his armor, leaving only the soft armor underneath, that Xi Yan came back to his senses in a daze.

  “.Are you serious?”

Si Jin looked back at him and said nothing.

But the meaning conveyed by this glance has been accepted by Xi Yan, and he took a breath of cold air very obviously.

 “You, you are so bold! Even divine power cannot satisfy your ambition, right?!”

His eyes were slightly creepy and dazed.

He and Si Jin only knew each other for a few days, but they were very compatible, as if they were born to be close friends. That's why Xi Yan tried to find a way to get Si Jin when he broke into the temple.

but now-

Xi Yan’s face was expressionless: “I think you might as well be struck to death by lightning.”

Si Jin had no intention of explaining this matter to him. He raised his hand indifferently and prepared to walk out of the military tent.

 Xi Yan stopped him.

He stared at him closely and took a deep breath: "Do you know that you are blaspheming the temple priest?"

Thinking about it carefully, Si Jin brought the topic to the temple priest many times that night when they talked freely.

 In addition, Xi Yan couldn't help but think a little more. Could it be that nothing happened to him when he was recognized for the first time because Si Jin wanted to know the temple priest through him?

Xi Yan felt uncomfortable when he thought that his teacher was being targeted by his good brother.

"Nothing to do with you."

Si Jin dropped these words, opened the curtain and walked out.

Xi Yan stayed where he was. Thinking of the conversation just now, he suddenly had a headache. It was all nothing!

 Let’s not mention the special status of the temple priests, but relying on Si Jin’s idea is simply impossible to realize in today’s era!

Believers will not allow the gods to step down from the altar. The gods can only hang high in the sky forever and be looked up to by them.

 That's why Si Jin would have such a shocking idea.

 After the conversation that day, Xi Yan did not appear in front of Si Jin for a long time, and his brothers began to fight for power again.

However, while Xi Yan was dealing with the brothers whose brains were not fully developed, he was also inquiring about Si Jin's situation.

 Xi Yan was already numb when he received news from the spy again.

 “He has only been back for two months and he has already met with the temple priest five times?!”

Xi Yan cursed and threw the information presented by the spies into the brazier next to him to burn it up.

　　It has now entered winter, and the lost country has been covered with a thin layer of first snow. Even the temple complex on the distant holy mountain is shrouded in white.

Si Jin stepped on the thin snow and appeared in front of the temple gate calmly and naturally.

　　The moment the guards on both sides saw his appearance, they all looked away in unison - as if they could not see him.

 The general has come many times, and they have gone from being frightened, angry and frightened at the beginning to being numb and indifferent now.

The general was powerful and had a large number of troops. In addition, the temple priests had never punished him, so they just pretended that nothing happened.

The priests of the temple have always been pampered and fearful of Si Jin, a man who has been baptized by the battlefield and has a chilling air all over his body, so it is always the tallow priest who comes to receive him.

The tallow priest smiled bitterly: "General."

 He was getting more and more confused. Why was the general running so diligently to the temple? I came to see the temple priest every time, but nothing was done every time.

Could it be that his sins were too heavy and he came to the temple priests to listen to the teachings and cleanse his sins?

Suppressing the curse in his heart, the tallow priest led Si Jin to the priest's temple as usual.

“Winter is here. In the past, the priests would close their temples for repairs.”

The tallow priest tried to hint to Si Jin.

Unexpectedly, the general raised his eyebrows calmly: "Is she a small animal? She still hibernates?"

ˆ “.”

Such rebellious words made the tallow man roll down his sleeves, but when he thought of the special status of the person next to him, the high priest could only explain euphemistically: "The priest is praying for the spring of the coming year."

　　　After saying this, Tallowwood quickened his pace for fear that he might not be able to bear it.

Hence, I also missed Si Jin’s murmuring voice: “It’s quite cute.”

Arrived outside the priest's temple, the tallow priest looked at the closed door of the temple. He couldn't hold it back, and there was a smile of gloating in his eyes.