Start as a Temple Spirit

Chapter 227 A sudden whim

The purpose of Yijiu and Heizi's team going out is to find out the distribution of the beasts in the hunting ground.

As the monster army retreated, Shen Tu left behind many herds of beasts, which changed the distribution of the herds that had been clearly explored, so it was necessary to explore it.

The second is to investigate whether there are any groups of ghosts within a hundred miles of the Forgotten Township, as a precaution.

The result is self-evident. The expected ghosts and monsters did not appear near the Forgotten Town.

"Haha, Uncle Jiu, we've been out for three days and no ghosts have appeared. We can explain it by the long distance, but we haven't run into a single ghost. This doesn't make sense." Heizi expressed his doubts.

"Maybe the wandering ghosts are hiding in the underworld to practice." Yijiu said nonchalantly.

"Yindi, yes, let's go there and take a look." Heizi thought of a place.

"Where is that?" Yijiu asked.

"Ga ga, just follow the direction indicated by my wings." As Heizi finished speaking, his wings changed into black wing arrows, indicating the direction.

Yijiu was stunned by the scene until Heizi urged him. Then he reacted and controlled the mechanical eagle to fly in the direction guided by the black wing arrow.

In the Taoist temple, the lazy Shang Liangshan was lying on the grass leisurely, watching the little golden monkey rolling on the grass, with songs lingering in his head.

Monkey brother, monkey brother, monkey brother, you are amazing

The Five Elements Mountain Can't Hold You Down

Sun Xingzhe popped out

Brother Monkey, Brother Monkey, you are so rare

The spell of tightness is not recited again

Changing Old Sun's Character

Pull out a hair and blow out ten thousand monkeys

Blinking your eyelids can reveal the ghost

A somersault a thousand miles

A shake of the mighty wind will cause the mountains to collapse and the earth to crack

Wherever there is trouble, I think of you

Wherever there is danger, there is a brother

Battle-hardened leader

Punishing evil and promoting good is like a Buddha

Your good name is known to all

Your story is told by thousands of people

The golden hoop stick will always shine

Clear the world of turbidity

"Hehe" Shang Liangshan couldn't help laughing, scaring Xiao Jin, who was rolling on the ground, so much that he jumped ten feet high. After landing, he looked vigilantly at his master who liked to kill by patting his head.

Xiao Jin is the name of the little golden monkey. Needless to say, everyone knows who gave it this name.

"Master." Xiaocao greeted.

"What's the matter?" Shang Liangshan asked leisurely.

"Master, just now, the number of fanatics exceeded ten thousand. It's time to prepare to activate the temple plan."

"You should discuss this matter with the old clan leader, Tuchen and Uncle Jiu. If the black ship can be built after the new year, we can start it."

"Yes," Xiaocao accepted the order respectfully and left.

Shang Liangshan looked at the illusory ball of light in the sky and murmured, "I don't know whether this step will be a blessing or a disaster."

The surge in the number of fanatics is attributed to the daily ferrying of souls by the Mountain and River Seal.

Ever since the day when the Mountain and River Seal pulled the line of faith and started ferrying souls, the late-night ferrying of souls has never stopped.

Shang Liangshan's worry about not being able to make ends meet did not occur. Instead, due to the increasingly devout believers and the increasing number of believers, the power of incense and vows increased exponentially.

In addition to the arrival of the Golden Python and the promotion of the Mountain and River Seal.

The spiritual energy and power of incense and vows from the heretics are increasing every moment.

The cumulus clouds in the sky are the best proof.

As for the illusory ball of light in the middle of the sky, it was an unexpected surprise created by Shang Liangshan's sudden inspiration.

It is said that he suddenly had an idea and extracted a stream of fire source power from the dark purple fireball in his sea of ​​consciousness and threw it to the Mountain and River Seal for nurturing, hoping to use it to evolve the sun.

As a result, the Mountain and River Seal executed the order more thoroughly, violently injecting energy into the fire source force.

Let the finger-sized flame of fire power explode rapidly.

When Shang Liangshan discovered the problem and wanted to stop it, the flame-like source of power had already exploded to the size of his head and turned into a blazing fireball.

The fireball's energy exploded and it was about to explode.

At the critical moment, Shang Liangshan had an idea and threw the blazing fireball into the air, setting up a barrier at the same time.

The "boom" explosion came as expected, flames shot up into the sky, the shock wave shook the outer Taoist temple, the roar echoed, and the elf butterfly was scared so much that it hid in the fruit tree and trembled.

The spiritual guards gathered and prepared for battle at the first moment. In short, they were in a state of panic and saw enemies everywhere.

It wasn't until Shang Liangshan sent a message saying that he was doing an experiment that they calmed down.

When everything returned to calm, an illusory ball of light was left in the sky, like a shadow, imprinted in the air, emitting golden light and illuminating the outer temple.

But if you say that the illusory light ball is a residual image, it is not a residual image.

Because after Shang Liangshan sensed it, he was surprised to find that this illusory light ball was actually slowly absorbing energy and condensing itself.

After the word "sun" flashed through his mind, another four words flashed through his mind, which was an unexpected surprise.

Since then, an illusory ball of light has appeared in the sky of the Huawai Taoist Temple.

At first, Heizi and the others were very interested in this illusory ball of light and took it very seriously.

But as time passed, the ball of light remained, and they lost interest.

After observing for a few days, Shang Liangshan discovered that the light ball did not change at all except for slowly absorbing energy, so he just let it evolve.

Under the warm sun, the old patriarch walked on the edge of the field, looking at the pale yellow rice waves swaying in the wind, his brows furrowed.

He stopped and looked at the rice carefully, then turned to Yifeng behind him and asked, "Laofeng, the growth period of late rice this year has been extended by half a month, so it can only be harvested after the New Year. What went wrong during this period?"

Yifeng seemed to know that the old patriarch would ask this question. He pointed at the thick and long rice ears and said, "Patriarch, I asked Lao Qiu and the others, and they said that the delay in the late rice this year was due to the problem of plant strength and ear length."

"Are the plants strong and the ears long?" The old patriarch stretched out his hand and lifted up the drooping rice ears to look at them.

It was amazing to see that the long and thick rice ears were full of plump grains of rice, which was really pleasing to the eye.

A look of joy filled the old patriarch's face and he began to count the grains carefully.

Yifeng expressed his guess: "Chief, I guess the reason why the rice plants are strong and the ears are long is probably related to the increasingly rich spiritual energy in our Forgotten Village. It's Liangshan..."

A strange "ga ga" sound was heard above the forest, and hawks and falcons met in the air.

"We are back, open the wooden gate quickly." The sound of the orphan bear returning home came from the forest. The hunting team has returned.

The mountain path was blocked by a wooden gate, and lines of wooden stakes and tree stumps were connected to form a wooden fence.

In front of the wooden fence is a five-meter-wide thorn forest defense fence.

The thorns grow lushly and the branches are covered with thorns, which looks scary.

Behind the wooden fence is wasteland that will be turned into a rice field. At this moment, the wind is blowing the rice waves, and the harvest is imminent.

It can be seen from this that the soil is fertile enough and the impact of the virgin soil is almost negligible.

In the fields, there are many old farmers and women working, with happy faces.

There are guards patrolling inside the wooden fence to protect the villagers and guard the wooden gate.

With a creaking sound, the wooden gate was slowly opened by the guards, welcoming the hunting team home.