Start as a Temple Spirit

Chapter 109 Dachang Principality

"Hehe" Yi Jin and others couldn't help laughing when they heard this, but it was soon covered up by the "booming" thunder.

The blinding lightning struck down, accompanied by a deafening roar of thunder, with even greater power.

This time, the purple shadow chain of the dragon was strong and was not knocked away.

It was just struck and smashed against the Mountain and River Seal shield. After a loud bang, it slid down with electric arcs all over its body like a dead snake.

The difference is that the snake sticks out its purple tongue and its whole body trembles.

But soon, it came back to life and absorbed the power of thunder.

After seven thunders, the rumbling sound gradually stopped. The sky was still gloomy, but the dark clouds had dispersed, leaving only the drizzle of spring rain, which was very cool. What was even cooler was that the old patriarch started to drive people away again.

The bright sunshine reappears, dispelling the cold, all things revive, and spring sowing begins.

The snake infestation left behind by the small beast tide broke out, and Yibao had to take the local militia to catch snakes in the fields.

There were really spicy strips running around and spears waiting.

The chirping sounds of young birds rang out in the temple courtyard. Heizi looked at the basket where there were a dozen ugly young birds, then turned to look at Yiliu with a helpless look on his face.

"Heizi, don't you want to be the boss?" Yi Liu asked seriously when he saw Heizi looking at him.

As the boss Heizi naturally wanted to, so he nodded.

"These dozen or so young birds are falcons. Just imagine, once they grow up and can fly, how majestic you will be when you lead them to patrol the countryside!" Yiliu started to deceive Heizi.

The old patriarch sitting nearby was afraid that he would not be able to hold back his laughter.

So the old man stood up silently and walked out of the temple.

Yiliu's intention was simple, to let Heizi cooperate with him to train young falcons.

The "clang clang" sound of metal and stone colliding was carried into the ears of the old patriarch by the wind.

The old patriarch looked up at Yanfeng.

The sound of metal colliding with stone was the sound of stone chiseling as Yang Chao and the villagers built pavilions and towers.

Anyway, he had nothing to do, and since these pavilions and towers were related to his future life, the old patriarch decided to go and take a look.

In the thatched pavilion at the wall of the Forgotten Village, Yihuo took a sip of tea, pointed at a lazy and ungodly person and cursed: "You bastard, if you dare to be lazy again, be careful that I will beat you up."

"I dare not, I dare not." The ungodly person who was scolded kept saying he dared not, and his movements could not help but speed up.

The current projects of Forgotten Village are:

First, we need to prepare for spring sowing and level the fields in advance as they have been messed up by herds of wild boars.

The second is to continue to reclaim land. At this stage, we are digging out tree roots and leveling the land.

The third is to rebuild the wall of the forgotten village and build facilities inside the village.

The fourth is the rock peak, where pavilions, towers, sentry forts and simple city walls are built on the rock walls.

The last step is herding, which is done by the temple guards, silver wolf guards and hunting dogs.

In short, it is developing in an orderly and methodical manner.

Thousands of miles away, at the foot of the magnificent Jufeng City, Yifeng counted the supplies, paid the money with a painful heart, said goodbye to Liu Ning and Chen Jun, and then led the local militiamen carrying bamboo baskets to the dock.

You have to pay to enter the city, so they didn't go into the city and chose to complete the transaction at the market outside the city.

In order to save money, they didn't even bother with the horse-drawn carriage, but instead carried the goods in baskets on their backs.

As Yifeng led his team near the dock, he heard a noise coming from the front. Looking up, he saw several armored warships sailing on the river in the southeast direction.

On the ironclad warships, there stood black-armored guards as still as mountains. Each of them had an extraordinary aura and was obviously an elite soldier.

"Dachang!" The two words "Dachang" on the flag caught Yifeng's eyes, causing his face to change slightly and his pace to quicken.

"Dachang." Yishe, who was following behind Yifeng, couldn't help but frowned when he saw the two words on the fluttering flag on the armored military ship. He seemed to have heard someone mention these two words, but he couldn't remember them for a moment.

"Stop looking and hurry up." Yifeng heard the footsteps behind him slowing down. He turned around and saw Yishe and the others staring at the armored warship. He couldn't help but remind them.

"Oh" Yishe and others came back to their senses and hurriedly followed Yifeng.

The local militia thought it was a legacy and were afraid that they would collide with the officers and soldiers, so they didn't think much about it.

But the remaining snake noticed something, and although he had doubts in his heart and wanted to ask questions, he held back.

After all, this is not the right environment to ask questions.

The boat paddled upstream under the warm sun, leaving the bustling river.

Seeing that there were few boats on the river, Yishe could no longer suppress his doubts, and whispered to Yifeng, who was sitting in the cabin and lost in thought, "Grand Elder, Dachang, I seem to have heard of him."

Yifeng looked up at Yishe and said with a look of nostalgia: "The Principality of Dachang is our hometown."

After hearing this, Yishe suddenly realized and stopped asking questions.

But Yifeng, who was immersed in reminiscence, took the initiative to talk about the past with Yishe.

The remaining snake sat aside and listened quietly.

He didn't feel anything strange about the four words "hometown of Dachang". After all, he grew up in the Forgotten Township, so he just treated it as a story.

In the Taoist temple, the fragrance of flowers is in the air and the flowers are in full bloom in all colors.

Next to the spring, the grass manipulates the pollen and begins to pollinate the blooming flowers of the fruit trees.

It was unexpected to see the fruit trees blooming, after all, they were only two or three years old. But when I thought that this was a Buddhist temple, I felt relieved.

Little Fox was lying in the flowers bored and said to Little Grass, "Old Second, how long does it take for a fruit tree to bloom and bear fruit and mature?"

"About one or two months." Xiaocao replied.

"It takes so long? I'll go find Aunt Mu to ask for some fruit." The little fox ran away because it was afraid that the grass would ask it to help with pollination.

In response to this, Xiaocao smiled helplessly and looked towards where Fangkuai and Xiaomeng were in seclusion. His aura was rising steadily, but he had not yet broken through.

In the white palace, Shang Liangshan was sitting cross-legged practicing, with purple arcs of electricity coming out of his ears, which made a "sizzling" sound.

A buzzing sound arose, the electric arc converged, Shang Liangshan smiled, and the construction of both ears was successful.

If you really want to become stronger, you have to be struck by lightning.

Once your ears are opened, the sounds you hear are really not certain.

"Swish, swish, swish." The training sounds of the Zi'an and An'an guards and the sounds of long swords breaking through the air came clearly into his ears. They were no longer distorted. The excited Shang Liangshan jumped up from the floor and started stretching.

One, two, three, four, two, two, three, four…

"Ga ga ga" Heizi's strange howl sounded rhythmically in the temple courtyard.

The little fox, who had just left the Taoist temple and appeared in the Forgotten Temple, was stunned.

When it saw that Heizi was in front and a dozen young birds were following in a neat line behind him, stretching their wings as they walked, the fox's eyes widened and it took a long time for it to come back to its senses.

"Boss, what are you doing?" The little fox jumped onto a tree, looked at Heizi with a puzzled look on his face, and asked, "Gaga," as he was doing wing-stretching exercises with the young birds.

"Haha," Heizi explained.

"Take the young bird out for exercise to lose weight?" Upon hearing this, Little Fox couldn't help but look at the black-haired, meat-like young bird, and nodded subconsciously, "It is indeed necessary to lose weight."