Then I saw a 10-year-old child go to the Gym and two monks from Cang Li Ling practiced for a while.
Then LingYuanXing personally launched the LingLing platform to shoot four beams of instantaneous white, blue, red and yellow.
The monk can still keep calm, but the children exclaimed, and the Shengxian Valley suddenly became a ball.
"Silence!"
There was a hint of magic in his voice, and the children felt a slight pain in their eardrums and were scared to speak again.
Ling Yuanxing said, "Remember! Long room Ling Renfeng fire, water, soil, gold, four spirits, water, three inches of fire, two inches of soil, three inches of gold and four inches. "
Then he saw a middle-aged man sitting next to him writing at his desk.
"A Lingrenhua"
Ling Renfeng rushed to the Gym with excitement, and another ten-year-old child went away.
Two monks from Cang Li Ling’s practice a while, and Ling Yuanxing personally started the measuring platform.
For a long time, the spirit platform failed to shoot the light beam.
He shook his head. "Linggen, go."
Lingrenhua burst into tears and rushed to the measuring platform.
"A …"
Chapter 13 Remembrance
Looking at this scene, Ling Youdao thought of nine years ago.
It was also a sunny morning, and Ling Yuansheng came to Shengxian Valley to test Linggen with a little over ten years old.
Every brother in Shengxian Valley salutes Ling Yuansheng when he sees him, which immediately attracts the attention of nearly ten thousand children, who are all curious to look at Ling Yuansheng, holding the child in his hand.
Those eyes are full of envy!
Ling Youdao, however, is not in their mood.
A few days ago, Ling Yuansheng told him that his parents were monks, and he probably had Linggen.
But Ling Youdao is still worried that he has no spiritual root. After all, Ling Yuansheng said that he is not 100%. Maybe he is unlucky and just has no spiritual root.
He didn’t sleep all night before the spiritual meeting, so he prayed one by one for the immortal Buddha he knew.
Pray that they will bless themselves with spiritual roots, even the worst five spiritual roots, and each spiritual root is one inch long, so long as they can fix the truth.
The most desperate thing in this world is that there is no hope!
Every time he thinks that he can’t fix the truth without spiritual roots, he will keep asking himself what’s the point of being reborn into this world?
Ling Yuansheng took him by the hand and walked deep in the square. There was a middle-aged monk dressed like Ling Yuansheng in Gaotai Square.
"There is a way to call Grandpa Seven."
Ling Youdao heard Ling Yuansheng’s words and called a "Hello Grandpa Seven" in a daze.
He later learned that his name was Grandpa Seven, and he was ranked seventh in the generation of the five-room-edge family of the Ling family in Cang Li, and now Ling Yuanqi, the five elders of the Ling family in Cang Li.
Ling Yuanqi Ling Yuansheng had better have a life-long friendship among the Ling’s generation.
Ling Yuan gave birth to Nai. "This child worried that he had no spiritual roots several days ago."
"Brother Wu, didn’t you come over like this with me at the beginning? Besides, are you afraid it’s no easier than Youdao now?"
Smell speech ling gave birth to a wry smile.
He loves this little grandchild very much and naturally hopes that he can fix the truth with spiritual roots.
"Brother Wu, don’t worry, let Youdao have the first test later."
"Seven brothers can’t still come according to family rules. Some people gossip."
"All right, then."
Ling Yuansheng took Ling Youdao’s hand and walked to the side of the square. In a short time, the Kung Fu Psychic Meeting was held.
From the eldest room, one child walked to the measuring platform, but few of them came with a smile.
Ling Youdao looked closely at the children in the measuring platform, and their eyes were full of curiosity about Linggen, which made him forget his worries.
Long room, two rooms and three rooms …
Ling Yuanqi suddenly shouted, "A seven-room Ling Youdao."
Wen Yan Ling Youdao paused before reacting.
Ling Yuansheng patted him on the shoulder and smiled "Go"
He nodded, and then went to the spirit platform.
A middle-aged man said softly, "Put your hands on your face."
"oh"
Ling Youdao put his right hand on the measuring platform according to the man’s words, and then he saw the two middle-aged people busy.
"The five elders are ready."
Ling Yuanqi waved a sign for two people to retreat to one side, and he himself came to the front of the measuring platform.
"Don’t be afraid"
"hmm"
Then I saw Ling Yuanqi inject a trace of mana into the measuring platform, and the measuring platform was started, and the three beams of instant blue, red and green were shot out.
"Great, I have spiritual roots, and I can cultivate immortality," Ling Youdao shouted in his heart.
Ling Yuansheng’s clenched hand finally loosened, and at the same time, his face was more than a smile.
"remember! Seven rooms ling Youdao Shui Mu fire three spirits root water five inches wood five inches fire six inches "
Then someone wrote down Ling Yuanqi at his desk and said, "You can let go."