Start as a Temple Spirit

Chapter 127 Peeping...

Lin Weiwei looked at the arrogant Yi Feng and couldn't help but rolled her eyes at him. She said in a charming manner, "I know. Brother Feng is a fifth-rank Confucian cultivator. He's very powerful, okay?"

This amorous rolling of eyes made Yifeng stunned.

The sound of horse hooves, "da da da", woke up Yifeng and Lin Wei, who were full of affection. It was Wangmu and Yang Chao who came.

"Bada" Xiaoli jumped lightly from the horse's back, jumped onto the chair, and looked at Lin Weiwei curiously.

"Sister Lin, this is Xiaoli, this is third sister Wangmu, and this is Xiaochao." Yifeng introduced.

"Hello, sister-in-law." Wangmu walked towards Lin Weiwei with a smile.

"Hello, aunt." Yang Chao greeted happily.

"Hello, aunt." Xiaoli called out.

"Hello, third sister, Xiaochao and Xiaoli." Lin Weiwei responded with blushing cheeks. She felt shy yet happy.

What is really complicated is not the things, but the human heart.

"Hmm." Yifeng cleared his throat, stood up and said, "Third sister, you entertain Weiwei, Xiaochao and I will go to the market."

After saying this, he took Yang Chao and left.

"Hey, Great Elder, don't leave in such a hurry. I haven't had a good talk with my aunt yet."

"There is plenty of time, and it is important to get things done."

"Yeah." Cube followed happily.

"This greedy third brother." Xiaoli couldn't help but sigh when he saw this.

"It's still a child. It's a blessing for it to be able to eat. Let it be." Wangmu responded with a smile and chatted with Lin Weiwei about family matters. From time to time, he mentioned how hard his elder brother's life had been all these years as he was alone. The latter felt heartbroken when he heard this.

First love is always the best love, not to mention decades of longing.

The market became bustling with the arrival of the woman, and a group of simple men could not help but steal glances at her again and again, thus delaying their journey.

It’s not the men’s fault. It’s really the energetic girls who have amazing bodies and are white.

Well, in short, it's white, and the curves in the front and back can be ignored. No, it's a lie.

The living arrangements for the women will undoubtedly be difficult to follow the old customs.

It is definitely not okay to let people live in tents, and they cannot live inside or outside the village. Living in tents in a rural village is not the way to entertain guests.

Just when Yifeng was in trouble, Wangmu suggested arranging all the women to the vacant dormitories in the Forgotten Academy.

This suggestion reminded Yifeng that there were indeed vacant buildings in the Forgotten Academy.

This vacant building was constructed when the academy was built with the consideration that it might be used to house orphans after the ghost disaster next year.

In this way, the women now have a place to stay.

Because Yifeng had to take the market into consideration, he asked Wangmu to arrange food and lodging for the women.

It has to be said that the woman had a lot of luggage, so Wangmu asked someone to get a few ox carts to transport the luggage.

As soon as the women entered the village gate, they showed surprised expressions.

It’s not that the buildings in the village are magnificent, but the thatched houses in their impression have turned into neat and uniform brick and tile courtyards.

This is very rare in the Shiwandashan villages.

"Xiao Mu, these courtyards are all newly built, right?" Yang Weiwei asked, looking at the brand new courtyards.

"Construction only started in the first half of last year. It was Liangshan's suggestion. Otherwise, the reconstruction would have been delayed." Wangmu replied.

"It seems that Brother Feng's character of saving money has not changed at all."

"Haha, sister-in-law really understands big brother. However, as the steward of Forgotten Township, big brother is afraid of being poor, so he focuses on making money."

Lin Weiwei couldn't hide the distress in her eyes when she heard this. She changed the subject and asked, "Xiao Mu, what's going on at Xuanyuan at the foot of the mountain?"

"Oh, that is the stronghold of Xuanxu Sect." Wang Mu briefly recounted the affairs of Xuanxu Sect.

"Your temple spirit is not simple. It even attracted the elders of Xuanxu Sect."

"That's true, but judging by Liang Shan's reaction, he probably won't join the Xuanxu Sect."

"Xuan Ling is the decision point for the temple spirits. At that time, they will have to make a choice due to the path of cultivation." Lin Weiwei said with a smile: "I hope that Forgotten Township will join Xuanxu Sect. In this way, your safety will be guaranteed, and the Hundred Thousand Mountains will be in chaos."

"Mr. Lin, you are worrying too much. The overall strength of Forgotten Township is still good." Yang Hong interrupted.

"Oh, what did Sister Yang find out?" Lin Weiwei asked curiously.

"The people who were clearing the land on the river bank were all captives, and those guarding them were all in the third-grade Qi training realm. This is nothing. What surprised me is that they have abundant Qi and blood, and it is only a matter of time before they break through to the fourth-grade Naling realm. This is immeasurable."

Hearing this, Lin Weiwei looked at Wangmu in surprise and asked, "Xiaomu, where did all these prisoners come from in Forgotten Township? And how many people are there in Forgotten Township, including the militiamen who are guarding the prisoners?"

"The captives are bandits. There are eight teams of militiamen in the Qi training stage, with 800 men in total." Wang Mu did not hide anything and briefly explained the bandit invasion.

"I heard that there are more than a thousand reservists and temple guards in Forgotten Township. Why can't we see them?" Yang Hong looked around and asked curiously.

"They are out hunting and won't be back for a while."

"How strong are they?" Lin Weiwei asked curiously.

"The reserve troops and temple guards are all children, so their strength is only the second-grade blood refining realm."

"Oh." Lin nodded slightly disappointed.

"Mr. Lin, there are 100,000 mountain militiamen who are good at archery. Ordinary third-grade warriors can only flee when facing them. If it is a formation of 1,000 people, even a Naling realm warrior can only avoid their attack." Yang Hong explained.

"It's not that exaggerated. A fourth-grade Naling realm warrior has his Yuan force protecting his body. The arrows shot by a second-grade warrior are difficult to penetrate his defense." Wang Mu shook his head.

Yang Hong smiled when she heard this, and did not dwell on the topic, and stated her request: "Third Elder, can you ask the archer in your village to take some time to help train the girls?"

"Of course, they are also training village warriors, but the training is very hard, I don't know..."

"I believe they can hold on." Yang Hong said firmly.

"Wow, what a beautiful butterfly." The woman exclaimed, interrupting the conversation between the three people.

"Don't catch the elf butterfly." Wangmu blurted out in a loud voice.

This sound made the guards and students who wanted to catch the Elf Butterfly pause.

Wang Mu smiled apologetically and explained, "The fairy butterflies can sense good and evil and advocate freedom. If they are caught and lose their freedom, they will commit suicide. Moreover, these fairy butterflies are specially cared for by the temple spirits, so just tease them."

"This is the legendary spirit butterfly. Sisters, please don't catch it. They would rather die for their freedom." A female student who knew the legend of the spirit butterfly said loudly.

"Got it." Responses came from all directions, and the female guards and female students began to tease the Elf Butterfly with good intentions.

The elf butterflies sensed the kindness and were not afraid of strangers. They turned around and flew back to surround the girls. Some of them even landed on the girls' hair, adding to their beauty.

This made the female guards and female students very happy.