Start as a Temple Spirit

Hearing this, the old patriarch suppressed his excitement and looked at Yang Chao and asked, "What is the blessing of Wenquxing?"

"I don't know the details, but it's said that those who can be blessed by Wenquxing have the potential to be great scholars. Great scholars are eighth-grade experts who can kill a large number of demons and monsters with just a roar." Yang Chao said this, pointing to the ghost cloud group retreating to the mountains in the distance and said, "Look, the army of ghosts has been frightened away."

"I see, I see, our village has survived the disaster safely." The old patriarch was so excited that he almost burst into tears.

The ghost cloud retreated, indicating that Forgotten Town had escaped disaster.

The old patriarch believed that as long as they could safely survive the ghost calamity, they would be able to handle it with ease when the Forgotten Township faced the ghost calamity again next year.

“Heaven moves with vigor; a gentleman should constantly strive to improve himself…” Shang Liangshan looked at the bright stars and subconsciously began to sing along.

"Hmm." The old patriarch and Yang Chao suddenly felt something and looked at Shang Liangshan who was singing in a low voice and was shrouded in starlight.

"What is this?" The old patriarch was a little confused. What was going on?

"Old Patriarch, has Liang Shan ever been educated? Did he study the Four Books and Five Classics in depth?" Yang Chao asked in surprise.

"No?" The old patriarch shook his head and asked anxiously, "Don't worry about whether Liangshan has ever been to school. Tell me what happened to him first."

“He he he…gulp.” Yang Chao swallowed and calmed himself before speaking, “If I’m not mistaken, Liang Shan has entered the Qi-nourishing stage. No, he’s now in the Qi-accumulating stage. He’s truly a monster.”

“What nonsense are you talking about? He is just gifted.” The old patriarch relaxed when he learned that Shang Liangshan was not in trouble but had inexplicably entered into Confucian and Taoist spiritual practice.

As for why Shang Liangshan embarked on spiritual practice, it didn’t matter. What mattered was that he became stronger.

"Chief, the question is whether Liang Shan has ever been to school." Yang Chao reminded helplessly.

“This, this, this…maybe Liang Shan read it in his spare time.” That was all the old patriarch could say.

"Chief, this doesn't make sense."

"Then tell me, how did Liang Shan get involved in Confucianism?"

Just as the old patriarch and Yang Chao were discussing how Liangshan could enter Confucianism.

As the pure star power poured into the person's sea of ​​consciousness, the originally calm and vast sea of ​​consciousness suddenly became turbulent.

The light of the stars poured in, the spiritual energy surged, the yin energy rose, and the power of thunder roared with the wind, and the four energies converged in the air.

For a moment, the power of the stars, spiritual energy, yin energy, and the power of thunder intertwined and collided in the air with the strong wind, undergoing inexplicable evolution.

As the energies raged, devouring and intertwining each other, Shang Liangshan's sea of ​​consciousness vaguely revealed the outline of space, a semicircular dark purple barrier, one kilometer in radius.

"Boom" thunder exploded, and a phantom thundercloud emitting a faint light flashed with lightning, which transformed into a giant face and began to devour the purple lights of thousands of homes floating in the air.

A wave of waves has risen again.

"Swish, swish, swish" hundreds of purple and dark fireworks crossed the space and flew towards the power of the stars. The spiritual energy, yin energy, and the power of thunder intertwined, collided, and devoured each other, entangled with hundreds of four-colored light balls.

"Buzz buzz buzz..." The fireworks flew into hundreds of four-colored light balls, making them emit buzzing sounds.

"Puff" purple fireworks and black fireworks burned from the inside out in the four-colored clouds, turning into mini fire tornadoes that devoured the energy in the space.

This was like a signal. Two flaming snakes, one purple and one dark, fell from the sky, landed on the dark purple ground barrier, and then exploded and transformed into two purple and dark guards, sitting cross-legged and devouring the free energy in the space.

Shang Liangshan's sea of ​​consciousness was now caught in a frenzy of devouring.

The sound of wind suddenly rose in their ears, causing the old patriarch and Yang Chao to stop their meaningless argument and look at Shang Liangshan who was wrapped in a tornado of starlight.

"What's going on?" the old patriarch asked in surprise.

"Liangshan's Confucian and Taoist spiritual practice has advanced again. He is absorbing... no, he is plundering the power of the stars." Yang Chao said with difficulty.

Jumping three levels high is really abnormal.

"Should we also absorb some star power?" said the old patriarch, looking at the silver tornado.

“Chief, since we didn’t chant the verse “Heaven Moves Forward”, we couldn’t absorb much.” Yang Chao spread his hands.

"Then just chant now." After the old patriarch finished speaking, he went to find a place to practice.

Seeing this, Yang Chao also started looking for a place to absorb as much star power as he could.

This star power is a good thing. Ordinary people can strengthen their bodies by absorbing it, and practitioners can enhance their spirit by absorbing it.

In the cave, more than a thousand frightened children suddenly saw beautiful starlight floating out of the general's temple, and they all turned their heads to look.

The starlight emitted a misty silver glow, like groups of fireflies constantly flying in the generals' temple, as the starlight became more and more.

The children with sharp ears and eyes suddenly heard the chanting of self-improvement coming from the starlight, as if it were right next to their ears.

Heaven moves vigorously; a gentleman should constantly strive to improve himself...

"Heaven moves with vigor; a gentleman should constantly strive to improve himself..." Some children subconsciously sang along.

They often read this poem.

Soon, the sound of reading resounded throughout the cave.

The wonders in the belly of the rock peak are witnessed by children, and in the forgotten village, the plants that no one pays attention to will benefit greatly from absorbing the power of the stars out of instinctive photosynthesis.

The obvious wonder is that, with the center of the rock peak, within a five-mile radius, mini starlight winds are blowing, like blooming silver lotuses, drilling into the rocks, drilling into the ground and disappearing, over and over again.

Looking down from a high altitude, you can see such a wonderful sight: mini starlight blowing in the wind, like silver lotus flowers, looming and dreamy.

This is the change in the outside world, and a wonderful scene also appears in the Taoist temple.

Silver lotus flowers containing the power of stars emerged from the green grass and flew into the sky.

Silver lotuses rise up and dance with the wind, like fairies shedding silvery-white light and disappearing into the purple clouds.

Beside the "Yiya" spring, the little earth spirit cube jumped happily, yiya non-stop trying to catch the silver anemones, having a lot of fun.

The light of Wenqu star spreads out, scaring away the army of ghosts, creating a new world and bringing blessings to the people.

“Buzz buzz buzz…” A buzzing sound came from Shang Liangshan’s sea of ​​consciousness.

Hundreds of small tornadoes burning with purple flames and black flames slowly shrank and compressed into fireballs burning with purple flames and dark flames, slowly rising into the sky.

"Whoosh" the wind rose and the clouds surged, and the silver air mass rose into the sky following the flame ball, turning into small silver clouds, half-covering the flame ball that looked like a star, forming a small starry sky.

The sea of ​​consciousness became clear, revealing two guards who were practicing and surrounded by silver mist.

Suddenly, a cloud curtain emitting faint light rose from the purple barrier, like a piece of faintly glowing silk, floating towards the sky and disappearing into the silver clouds.

At this point, Shang Liangshan's sea of ​​consciousness returned to calm.