Jin Yuman pointed at the tower and talked: "It was originally called the Nail Tower, but later it was renamed the Tower of Love, because it expresses the feelings of the Lord of Stars and Spirits who want to protect the mainland, and also places our hope that we have been blessed by the Lord of Stars and Spirits.

Wishes. Our mission to remove dirt is also to protect the mainland, which is consistent with Him. We go to the pagoda to worship Him, tell Him that we are about to do a mission, and ask Him to take good care of us. He will definitely hear us."

Lan Zhi: "..."

It was made up to look like that, but it cannot be said to be exactly the same as the truth, at least it has nothing to do with it.

Lan Zhi raised his head to look at the Tower of Love, and from the corner of his eye saw Xing Zhi smiling slightly, and subconsciously turned to look at him.

The sun fell from above the Tower of Expression, softening his facial features and edges. The sunlight shone like liquid gold on his long eyelashes. His deep and penetrating eyes reflected the Tower of Expression. When he smiled, the stars in his eyes shone brightly, as if he was expressing love.

A gorgeous firework exploded around the tower, and then turned into a meteor and fell into the tower.

For a moment, it seemed as if good wishes were really entrusted to the Tower of Expression.

Very magical.

At this moment, she suddenly felt that the truth no longer mattered.

After Jin Yuman introduced the Tower of Love, he raised his hand and pulled out a bunch of three incense sticks that were taller than a person and thicker than an arm from his sleeve and handed it to Lan Zhi: "This is for you."

Lan Zhi was shocked: "Isn't this too big?"

Jin Yuman is very experienced in this area: "Hey, since you want to worship, show your greatest sincerity and burn the thickest incense. Otherwise, there are so many monks in the world, how can the Lord of Star Spirits notice us?"

She stuffed the incense into Lan Zhi's arms, then took out the same incense and handed it to Xing Zhi.

Xing Zhi turned sideways slightly, glanced at her lightly, but didn't answer.

Jin Yuman didn't react. He was stunned and looked at Lan Zhi subconsciously.

Lan Zhi said quickly: "He said he didn't need it."

Xingzhi said "hmm", turned around and walked to the side.

Jin Yuman looked at his back and then at the incense in his hand, and whispered: "He is really cold and cold. How do you know he said he doesn't need it?"

Lan Zhi smiled: "Look at it from the face."

Jin Yuman: "..."

In fact, Lan Zhi didn't think Xing Zhi was cold at all. At best, he just didn't like talking in front of Jin Yuman. She realized that Xing Zhi didn't want to have anything to do with Jin Yuman, so she didn't say much to Jin Yuman.

The two of them went to burn incense together.

The incense table is placed under the archway in front of the gate of the Tower of Love. The door of the Tower of Love is closed tightly and is said to have never been opened, but this obviously did not affect the monks' enthusiasm.

There are various kinds of incense placed on the large and long incense table. Some have been burned, and some are burning. Several monks are holding the incense and praying while chanting.

After they bowed and left, Jin Yuman immediately rushed over to seize the central position, lit incense, and chanted while bowing: "Dear Lord of Star Spirits, please make sure that I complete the task of removing filth safely and smoothly, and don't get lost.

Don't encounter high-level filthy beasts, don't get hurt, don't be poisoned, don't..., and please bless my father to discover more veins of spiritual minerals...; bless my mother to stay young forever and not get wrinkles...; in the future, I will be young.

I will burn the thickest incense for you! Oh, by the way, the letter girl Jin Yuman, Jin Yuman who is full of gold and jade, is eighteen years old this year. Her father Jin Yintang and mother Qian Baozhu live in Yongle Street, Pingcheng, Qingzhou. Don’t take care of the wrong thing.

!”

Lan Zhi smiled.

Lan Zhi usually prayed one or two casually when she had nothing to do, but this was the first time for her to burn incense and pray seriously. She stood in front of the incense table and looked at the swirling incense clouds. She remembered for no reason that she was killed when she jumped off the cliff on the judgment stand.
Chapter completed!