Start as a Temple Spirit

Chapter 294 A long way to go

Hearing this, Yang Chao said lazily, "It's almost done. If I hadn't focused on refining the spiritual weapon, I might have already finished it. It's really true that plans can't keep up with changes."

"Don't worry, don't worry, come and have some tea." The old patriarch personally poured tea for the great hero, secretly admiring himself for his foresight and using family affection to bind Yang Chao, which led to the current situation where there is no shortage of spiritual tools and weapons.

"Speaking of spiritual weapons, the prices on the mainland have been rising sharply recently, and they are all purchased in bulk. Even the elixirs used to break through the realm have also increased in price. It's a sign of warmongering." Liu Yu murmured.

"Could this be related to the ghost's endurance and dormancy?" Yifeng asked.

According to what we learned from Yijiu when we went to the temple, the ghosts that were originally rampant suddenly became dormant and patient, which was very abnormal.

Liu Yu shook his head and said, "Although the ghosts are fierce, they are not that bad. I always feel that a great disaster is coming."

Upon hearing this, the old patriarch, Yifeng, and Yang Chao could not help but look at each other secretly, and they saw two words in each other's eyes: ghost beast.

However, the ghost beast has not appeared yet, as if it never happened, but the old patriarch and the others all know that this is the calm before the storm.

The arrival of Liu Yu and his team seemed to have opened up the flow of customers.

Two days later, Xuanxu Sect and Jinguo Women's College formed a fleet and arrived.

The Xuanxu Sect sent three black ships and three teams, with a total of over 150 people.

The women's college is still on a ship, but there are quite a lot of people, as many as sixty. I really don't know how they live on the ship and why so many people come.

The sixty girls started chattering as soon as they got off the boat, like a group of larks.

Yifeng pulled Liu Weizi aside and asked quietly, "Why did you come here together with the Women's College?"

"We met on the road, you know what I mean, brother." Liu Weizi replied in a low voice.

Yifeng naturally understood, and he asked jokingly: "You are trying to get ahead of yourself, does Taoist Xuanzhen know about this?"

"The elders won't care about this. By the way, I'll be in charge of the sect team this time, so there's no need to be polite. We can do as we please."

"Okay, then I won't worry about the reception. If you need anything, just tell the guards. To be honest, I'm too busy right now."

"Where are Brother Shui and Brother Tu?" asked Liu Weizi when he did not see Yishui and Yitu coming to greet him.

"He went into seclusion due to the stimulation. By the way, the clan leader has been a little lonely recently. If you are free, go and have tea with him more often."

"That can't be possible. Where are Liang Shan and Brother Huo?"

"Liangshan is in seclusion. Lao Wu is taking the wolf pack out for training. Heizi is accompanying them for protection."

"So that's how it is." Liu Weizi suddenly realized.

"Brother Feng, Brother Feng..." Lin Weiwei's voice came.

"Coming." Yifeng responded, called Shitou over and asked him to entertain Liu Weizi on his behalf, then said goodbye and left.

Women have a lot to do and seem a little delicate. After Yifeng and his wife led them to the Jinguo Courtyard, he asked his wife to entertain them while he slipped away under the pretext of going to entertain the people from the Xuanxu Sect.

Jinguoyuan is a courtyard rented by Jinguo Women's College and built by Yishui, just like Xuanyuan.

"Senior Sister Lin, did we come here too suddenly?" asked a female teacher in her forties.

She has a thin face and fair skin. She wears a dark long skirt, a belt around her waist, and a bun on her head. She has a calm temperament, and her speech and behavior reveal elegance and composure. Her name is: Li Huiling.

"It is indeed a bit sudden. The village has not been fully built yet, so it is inevitable that the hospitality is not good enough." Lin smiled.

"Don't worry, Mr. Lin, I will discipline the students." Yang Hong gave Lin Weiwei a reassuring look.

Li Huiling also heard the implicit meaning and nodded affirmatively.

"Let's not talk about this for now, let's settle the students first, and then I'll welcome you back." Lin Weiwei glanced at the female students who were carrying their luggage and looking around and said.

"Thank you, senior sister." Li Huiling said gratefully.

This was her first time leading a team for training. If Yang Hong hadn't helped her deal with various trivial matters along the way, things would have been a mess.

Now that we are in the Forgotten Land, Lin Weiwei will need to take good care of us in the next period of time. We must be grateful for all the courtesy and requests, and our expression must be right.

"Thank you, Mr. Lin." Yang Hong thanked him casually. Given her relationship with Lin Weiwei, there was no need for excessive courtesy.

He rode his horse to the Xuanyuan Relics, and as soon as he entered the door, he bowed and said, "I am sorry for not welcoming you, my distinguished guest."

Seeing this, Liu Weizi teased, "You've arranged for my mother's family so quickly."

"They just want to show up and chat for a while. My wife will treat them well." Yifeng said truthfully.

"What's the matter? Don't have a good impression?" Liu Weizi asked.

"It's hard to say, it's hard to say." Yi Feng shook his head, looked at the two middle-aged Taoist priests beside Liu Weizi and said with a smile: "Master Liu, shouldn't I introduce the two Taoist friends?"

"Sun Weichen greets Mr. Yifeng." The middle-aged Taoist priest on the right of Liu Weizi took the initiative to greet Yifeng.

Sun Weichen, who is about fifty years old, has a solemn face, flying hair and beard, wears a gray Taoist robe, a yellow Taoist belt around his waist, holds a whisk in his hand, and has a calm demeanor, exuding an extraordinary aura.

"Wang Weiyuan greets the layman." The middle-aged Taoist priest on the left of Liu Weizi followed closely and saluted Yifeng.

Wang Weiyuan is about fifty years old, with slightly gray hair, wearing a simple Taoist robe and holding a whisk. At first glance, he is a man with a story.

"Greetings, two fellow Taoists." It was a return of custom and small talk was unavoidable.

With the arrival of people from Xuanxu Sect and Jinguo Women's College, the bustling scene began.

The next afternoon, a caravan arrived.

As the Ghost Festival is approaching and the market will not be open next month, the caravan brought much more goods this time than in the past.

The rough men of the arriving caravan were soon attracted by the attention of dozens of charming girls. They lost themselves in the cries of "Uncle, brother, I want to buy something" and set up their stalls in advance.

Liu Yu cursed: "You are useless."

Compared with the hustle and bustle of the outside world, the Buddhist temple is undoubtedly a pure land.

The clouds are floating, golden light is falling from the sky, and groups of butterflies, big and small, are dancing.

There is no doubt that there are new members joining the elf butterfly population, and the number is not small, reaching tens of thousands, which is considered a big outbreak.

They are like naughty elves, running around and playing in the orchard filled with fruity fragrance.

"Crack!" The juice splashed, and the sweet and sour taste in the mouth made the fool who was chewing the fruit frown. He turned his head and said to the soil layer where the medicinal seedlings were transplanted, "Old soil, why are the fruits not ripe yet?"

"This is the instinctive reaction of the fruit tree. It suppresses the growth of its offspring, lays a solid foundation, and absorbs as much spiritual energy from heaven and earth as possible." The soil layer, like the old farmer, replied.

"How long will it take to mature?" Hanzi asked depressedly.

He also wanted to pick some fruit from the trees and give it to Huniu to eat.

"I don't know about that. I'll have to ask the plant masters Xiaocao and Xiaola."