The child stood still, forgetting for a moment that he should leave at this time, everything that happened today seemed to him to be a dream come true, especially what the Buddha said when he left, and his young mind was almost crazy with excitement.

"It turns out that the master just planted the secret of the exercises in my head, so that I can also become a master of cultivation in the future, great! I, Ling Zhu, finally have a day to get ahead!" The child doesn't understand anything, but he faintly feels that this is a change in the trajectory of his life, since then, he is no longer a little orphan who lives in the rivers and lakes begging all day long, the hand of fate pulled him up from the mud flow, and threw him into the sky on this continent, as for what he can achieve in the future, it all depends on his creation.

According to what the Buddha said when he left, Ling Zhu closed his eyes and meditated on the spiritual book heart seal in his mind, but he couldn't see anything, and when the sun gradually set to the west, his mind was still blank, and what the peerless master said was completely unverified, which couldn't help but make Xiao Ling Zhu a little discouraged, " I heard some people in the sect say that cultivation depends on accumulating the spiritual energy in my body, my body is so weak, not to mention the spiritual energy, I don't even have much strength, it seems that I must first cultivate the spiritual energy they say, before it is possible to see the divine skills passed on to me by the monk master!" Ling Zhu was very intelligent and sensitive, and he guessed this way when he thought about it.

In fact, what Ling Zhu thought was the reason, this filthy Buddha was a peerless figure who easily refused to be born, when would he be able to come into contact with a mortal fetus like Ling Zhu on weekdays, and what chance could he pass on the little bit of what he had learned? Today's thing came suddenly, no one would have thought of the place where the heroes competed for treasures, and there were actually little children who were yearning for cultivation who took the opportunity to get in, and they were extremely bold, daring to open their mouths to the Buddha to learn, this Buddha naturally didn't think too much, and forgot for a moment that the minimum threshold for opening the spiritual book heart seal is that they must have a small amount of awakened spiritual power.

However, this filthy Buddha is not a kind-hearted person, and it is all according to his own preferences, if there is not a more important event today, all the heroes in the woods here will die here! And he has a sinister purpose in passing on the exercises, and it is definitely not because of the whim of love for talent that moved the idea of accepting disciples.

At this time, Ling Zhu had already decided to leave, and bowed deeply to the place where the Void Temple had appeared, and the little child's eyes were filled with tears, only to hear him say in a loud voice: "Master! Little Ling Zhu will definitely get ahead, give you a mixed appearance!"

After speaking, he turned around and left, and climbed the ridge of Oolong Mountain towards the road he came, walking between the peaks, Ling Zhu felt the strong wind blowing in front of him, and looked at the more distant rivers and the earth from afar, and suddenly there was a sense of pride and ambition in his heart!

"The orphaned little beggar must surprise everyone!" Ling Zhu gritted his teeth.

"Hey, kid, do you see where the temple is?" a group of centaurs galloped from a distance, and at a glance they saw Ling Suke standing on the edge of the cliff, and some of them immediately recognized him.

"Uncle Shi, it's this kid, who ended up with the monk, we all left, but he didn't leave, and now he is not dead, it must have something to do with the temple. A Taoist priest in Tsing Yi sent a message to the uncle in the door.

It turned out that this group of people was intimidated by the ferocity of the Filthy Buddha just now, and they didn't dare to make a bird and beast to disperse, but they couldn't swallow this breath, they gathered dozens of large and small sect elites on their side, and they were scared away by the enemy without even the courage of the first battle, and they really wanted to go back to the trouble of the Filthy Buddha so directly, even if they ate ten more leopard galls, they didn't dare, so someone came up with this idea, and used the legend of the bird and other means of transmission in the door to invite the elder-level figures in their respective sects to go out of the mountain, and join forces to destroy this notorious temple in one fell swoop。

This group of people recognized Ling Zhu, and when they saw that a fierce god like Shangzhu had retreated unharmed, they all looked at him with questioning eyes at this moment, and some of them were even ready to take him down and take him back for interrogation.

"The temple disappeared after you left, and I don't know where it went. Ling Zhu was taken aback by the group of people in front of him, and replied honestly.

"Uncle Shi, this kid is probably a ghost, let's catch him back and ask slowly, what do you think?" The Taoist priest in Tsing Yi asked again, the uncle next to him was wearing a yellow cloud inlaid gold robe, with a white beard and hair, and a pale head, sitting on a red horse used for walking, looking like a transcendent immortal.

But listening to the old Taoist priest, he smiled lightly and scolded: "Xuan Yi, could it be that you stole some body-tonifying elixir when you were cultivating on weekdays, why are you so excited, this little child is so immature, weak and powerless, just like your son and nephew in the mortal world, do you think he will have anything to do with that notorious temple?" The green-clothed Taoist priest Xuan Yi said that his face was flushed, but Ling Zhu suddenly had an infinite affection for this old Taoist priest in his heart, he had been lonely and helpless since he was a child, and others were all kinds of mocking and scolding him, when was he ever maintained like this, especially since this person was still an old fairy-like figure in Ling Zhu's eyes, which made him sweep away the decadent air in his chest, and almost screamed happily.

"Boy, come here, let me see you. The old Taoist priest called, Ling Zhu responded and walked to the old Taoist priest, only to see the latter stretch out a hand and gently pat Ling Zhu's chest and arms back and forth, after a while, the old Taoist priest's originally calm and waveless eyes suddenly moved, shooting out a fine light, the big hand sped up, and kneading Ling Zhu's neck a few times more heavily, for a long time, the old Taoist priest closed his old eyes and asked, "Child, what is your name, where is your teacher?"

"Back to my grandfather's words, my name is Ling Zhu, I don't have a master, I haven't been in any sect, you see, I don't even have a little spiritual power in my body. Ling Zhu said with a cute big eye.

The old Taoist priest smiled embarrassedly and said, "Yes, you don't have any spiritual power in your body, so naturally you haven't entered any sect, so I ask you now, Ling Zhu, are you willing to worship in my Shadow Fire Gate and become the fifth generation disciple of my Shadow Fire Gate?"

Ling Zhu was almost about to blurt out, "Actually, the monk master gave me an exercise, which is half my master, but I can't see it now."

But he thought about it again, these people and the monk master seemed to have some deep hatred, and he was afraid that not only would he never be able to cultivate spiritual power from now on, but also that it would affect the monk master who was kind to him, he still didn't realize the power of the Filthy Buddha at this time, and he still thought about it everywhere, afraid that others would find trouble with the Filthy Buddha, and if the Filthy Buddha himself knew, he was afraid that he would be angry and laugh a few times.

Ling Zhu hadn't answered yet, the faces of the people from the other sects around him were a little wrong, they looked at the words, and from the changes in the expression of the old Taoist priest, they could naturally see that this kid was a good seedling with great talent in the cultivation path, as for the extent of talent, it was necessary to use other means to verify it. But it is undeniable that if such a good seedling appears in such a barren mountain range, then his origin must be very innocent, and if he is cultivated well over time, he will definitely become a powerful figure in the sect. At the moment, it seems that the trouble of finding the temple is already unmanageable, and it is also a very cost-effective thing to accept a disciple with great potential instead of running in vain.

At this time, a middle-aged man in a gorgeous brocade robe in the crowd walked out and threw an olive branch to Ling Zhu: "Little brother, my Guiyun Villa's various exercises and secrets, countless heavenly and earthly treasures, if you are willing to join my Guiyun Villa, he will definitely grow into a dragon and phoenix-level figure in the human world under the cultivation of the elders in my village, how about the little brother, should you think about it?"