Start as a Temple Spirit

Chapter 112 Fairy Butterfly 1

"Okay, okay, the cube is the best. I will give you a gift." Shang Liangshan took out a small black stone sculpture.

He was very fond of the silly child.

As soon as the small black stone sculpture appeared, the block, which was originally praised with silly joy, suddenly turned into a yellow light and disappeared into it.

"Buzz" the yellow light sank in, and the small black stone sculpture responded to the light, making a buzzing sound, and bursting into a bright yellow light, then shot into the grass, sank into the soil, and escaped towards the white palace.

This sudden change made Shang Liangshan stunned, and then he was happy.

It goes without saying that it's a good thing that Cube can use the small black stone sculpture as his body.

As for why he fled to the White Palace, it was because it was the center of the Taoist temple, where there was pure earth power and where the Mountain and River Seal was located.

Shang Liangshan withdrew his perception, looked at the colorful Taoist temple, smelled the fragrance of the flowers, and a sense of relaxation that he had never felt before arose spontaneously.

This is his territory, this is his place of residence, this is his paradise.

Then he lay on the grass, watching the white clouds floating in the sky. He felt sleepy, his eyelids drooped, and he fell asleep unknowingly.

This was the first time he truly fell asleep.

With a crescent moon hanging high in the sky and a brightly lit rock peak, a group of grown men sat in a pavilion, enjoying the cool breeze, drinking hot tea and boasting.

In the center of the rock peak, there lies a group of handsome silver wolves, absorbing the power of the moonlight. Their bodies emit a faint silver light, creating a harmonious scene.

"I'm not the only one who said that I can definitely break through to the fifth-grade Xuantong realm after the boss." Yihuo's carefree voice drifted in the wind.

"Lao Wu, I think you have drunk too much, that's why you say such big words." Yishui scolded with a smile.

"I'm not bragging. I will go to the cave for retreat in a few days and break through to the high fourth level." Yihuo was full of confidence.

"Are you serious?" the old patriarch asked in surprise.

"Of course it's true. I never tell lies."

When these words were spoken, Yishui, Yitu and Yang Chao, who had originally been somewhat indifferent, all looked incredulous.

"Fifth Elder, you are not the legendary late bloomer, are you?" Yang Chao said in surprise.

"Hehe, that should be it." Yihuo grinned, not modest at all.

“The Fifth Elder has a pure heart. As long as he has sufficient spiritual energy to absorb and practice, a breakthrough in his realm will come naturally.” Shang Liangshan, who was gazing at the crescent moon in the distance, retracted his gaze and said.

"It's true that Lao Huo has a pure heart, but he's just a fool who was sold out but still helps others count money." The old patriarch said happily.

"Chief, you know I am stubborn, but don't say it out loud." Yihuo looked at the old chief with resentment.

As soon as these words were spoken, the laughter stopped, and even Heizi, the cat on the top of the pavilion that was absorbing the moonlight, began to make a strange "cackle".

"Heizi, you've been lazy again. This is not good. You have to learn from Xiaocao, Xiaoli, and Xiaomeng and concentrate on absorbing the moonlight." Yihuo seized the opportunity and taught Heizi a lesson.

When Heizi heard this, the strange howling sound stopped and he obediently absorbed the power of the moonlight.

It’s not that it’s afraid of the remaining fire, but that it feels pressured because Xiao Meng came out of seclusion the day before yesterday and broke through level five.

And according to the owner, after the cube merges with the stone embryo and becomes a real mountain spirit, it may break through to level five.

Even a silly kid like Cube has to break through level five. You can imagine how much pressure it is under as the boss.

"Liangshan, Heizi and the others are practicing the Moonlight Technique inherited from Xiaoli's bloodline. Is it reliable? Be careful not to let anything go wrong during the practice." Yitu said worriedly.

"There shouldn't be any problem. The Silver Wolf Guards have been training for several months, so there shouldn't be any problem at all." Shang Liangshan said with some lack of confidence.

This art of moonlight was inherited from Xiaoli's bloodline. After discovering that the silver wolves could absorb the power of moonlight, he secretly taught it to them.

A few days ago, after Silver Wolf had made some progress in his cultivation, Xiaoli told Shang Liangshan about this.

Shang Liangshan thought about it and decided that since the Silver Wolf was doing fine in his training and had even reached the threshold, why not teach the Moonlight Technique to Heizi and the others?

Xiaoli naturally agreed to this, and so this scene happened.

"Don't worry, the power of moonlight is beneficial and harmless to mountain elves, monsters and demons." Yang Chao said confidently.

"There is no way to practice cultivation without taking risks." The old patriarch sighed, looked at Yang Chao and asked, "Where is Lao Jin? Why can't I see him?"

"Hehe, the second elder is helping my aunt sort out medicinal herbs." Yang Chao said with a laugh.

"Haha, wait for Lao Feng to come back and ask him to pick a date and arrange your wedding." The old patriarch was greatly relieved that Lao Jin finally got it.

"That's right." Yihuo was the first one to make a noise and made faces at Yang Chao, making the usually indifferent Yang Chao show the shyness of a young man, which was really an eye-opener.

"Eh!" Shang Liangshan, who couldn't bear to look, turned his head and suddenly saw groups of colorful lights in the forest on the opposite bank, like a colorful ribbon flying towards the rock peak.

It is really colorful and dancing, just like ribbons dancing in the wind.

The old chief who noticed this strange sight explained, "This is a fairy butterfly, which comes to stay in the village every year."

"Elf Butterfly?" Shang Liangshan asked.

"It's a luminous butterfly, a species unique to the Shiwanda Mountains. Many of them have been captured in the past and sold to dignitaries for viewing." The old patriarch explained.

"That's a sin. The imprisoned fairy butterfly will commit suicide after losing its freedom." Yang Chao was indignant, and his angry young man nature broke out.

"In the face of interests, no one will care about the life or death of the Elf Butterfly." Yishui shook his head and said.

"Speaking of elf butterflies, this year's population seems to be much larger than last year." Yi Tu said as he looked at the elf butterflies flying closer like colorful ribbons.

"Isn't the Elf Butterfly afraid of humans?" Shang Liangshan asked the question in his mind.

"Liangshan, I said that the elf butterfly can sense good and evil, do you believe it?" Yihuo said mysteriously.

"There is a story." Everyone looked at the remaining fire.

Yihuo scratched his head and said, "I tried to get close to the Fairy Butterflies with the intention of catching them and selling them for money, but they just scattered away."

“…”Everyone was speechless after hearing this. Yihuo was indeed capable of doing this.

"What about kindness?" Yang Chao asked curiously.

"If you say something kind, the fairy butterfly will fly around you and will not be afraid of strangers at all." Yihuo said seriously.

As everyone was talking, a buzzing sound was heard, and an elf butterfly flew to the top of the rock, and its appearance came into everyone's sight.

Shang Liangshan saw the appearance of the elf butterflies clearly. Each one was the size of a palm, and the colorful light came from the patterns on their wings.

"The butterflies in this world are so big and beautiful." This was Shang Liangshan's first thought.

But this thought was quickly interrupted by a light breeze.

The leading elf butterfly, in the surprised gaze of everyone, flew and landed on Shang Liangshan's shoulder, making a pleasant "rustling" sound.

"What did the Elf Butterfly say?" Yihuo asked impatiently.

"They want to settle down near the Forgotten Temple." Shang Liangshan did not fully understand what the Elf Butterfly King said, but he could barely understand its meaning.