Yang Lin raised his head with difficulty, and the old people had already reached more than ten levels!

How is this possible?

Try it again, maybe the second step is enough!

Yang Lin took the second step with difficulty and slowly moved to the second step.

boom!

The pressure suddenly increased, Yang Lin was so pressed that he lowered his head and sweated all over.

"Alin, are you okay?"

The wife saw Yang Lin's abnormality and quickly stepped on the road to ask for his heart and held his arm.

"Don't you feel the gravity?" Yang Lin asked gritted his teeth.

The wife shook her head blankly, "No, where is the gravity?"

Yang Lin was shocked and did not stand firm for a while and took several steps back.

He shook his wife's arm and stumbled out of the heart-to-heart path.

The moment my feet left the steps, the pressure on my body was instantly swept away.

There is definitely a big problem with this step!

I, Yang Lin, don’t believe that evil!

Yang Lin realized that someone had installed some device on his body, so he took off his shirt and handed it to his wife on the steps.

"Alin, what's wrong with you?"

The wife took the clothes and asked worriedly.

Yang Lin frowned, it seemed that the device was not inside his top.

After gritting his teeth, Yang Lin took off his trousers and stepped on the road to asking for his heart by wearing only autumn clothes and pants.

Huge pressure is coming again.

Yang Lin was completely confused.

What's going on?

Could it be that what Feng Liang said about "asking the heart" is true?

Impossible! How could such a bizarre thing be in the world!

But how should we explain this kind of pressure that only he can feel?!

Yang Lin stared at the ordinary small stone stairs in front of him, unable to understand.

Cheng Fan, who observed this scene through his spiritual sense, raised a little curve.

If you want to be saved, you can rely on yourself to find your heart!

......

Feng Liang and the old people had already walked to the hillside and sat down to rest.

They walked more and more relaxed, and they all walked as fast as they were, feeling as if they had found their youth.

"Xiao Feng, we have never walked such an easy mountain road, it's so exciting!"

"That's right, I'll be so breathless after walking for a short period of time, but this mountain road is getting more and more comfortable. Do you think it's strange?"

"I was an artilleryman back then, carrying about twenty kilograms of small steel cannons every day. Hehe, I can still carry them now!"

"Why is that gangster Yang Lin still at the foot of the mountain? Have you changed your mind?"

"No, right? He doesn't want to live a good life anymore?"

Feng Liang smiled and explained: "Uncle, didn't we just talk about the effect of asking the heart?"

"You mean, this kid Yang Lin..."

Feng Liang pointed to Old Yang who was having fun with Jia Jia. The old nodded understandingly and did not continue.

Feng Liang looked at Yang Lin and his wife who were still rubbing at the foot of the mountain and shook their heads.

"Let's go up first and let this kid climb slowly. I guess the audience has prepared herbal tea at this time and are waiting for the old people to come."

The old man laughed and said, "Can the viewer of this Drop of Water View be able to really pinch it, can it be calculated?"

Feng Liang laughed, "I'm guessing too, let's go."

The old people nodded happily and went up the mountain with Feng Liang.

While watching the water, Cheng Fan smiled faintly and asked Xu Huan to go to the backyard to prepare herbal tea.

Feng Liang is a man who can do things, and he really likes to inform others.

Twenty minutes passed, and a sunset red tour group was welcomed at the entrance of the Taoist temple.

As soon as the elders arrived at the door, they immediately saw Xu Huan who was waiting quietly.

"Xiao Feng, is this your arrangement?"

Feng Liang smiled bitterly and said, "We don't have this face."

Xu Huan made a happy wish and said warmly: "Dear sirs, Xiao Dao Mingzhen. The master of the temple has been waiting for a long time and has prepared herbal tea in the back hall. Please follow me."

The old man immediately looked at Feng Liang with a strange look.

"It's not me, I haven't touched my phone all the way."

The old people looked at Xu Huan suspiciously, and Xu Huan laughed without saying a word, just leading the old people to the main hall.

this......

Could it be that the author of this Drop of Water View can really make calculations?

The moment I stepped into the Taoist temple, a coolness came to my face.

The hot air outside disappeared instantly, and the entire Taoist temple was extremely refreshing.

The old people felt a force emerged from their limbs and bones, and they seemed to be ten years younger.

These cute little old men couldn't help but scream, and repeatedly admired the magic of Drop Water View.

Xu Huan watched all this with a smile, and after they calmed down, they took it to the main hall.

The old people walked into the main hall and saw Cheng Fan who was free and easy, and were stunned for a moment.

This made Cheng Fan feel a little surprised.

"picture!"

“It’s so similar!”

"The little doll from back then grew so big."

There was a hint of nostalgia in the old people's eyes, and crystal clear flashed across the corners of their eyes.

They were talking about Cheng Fan's parents. When they were still there, some old people inside were also pilgrims to Cheng Fan's parents.

Cheng Fan bowed and said with a smile: "Old men, please burn incense."

When the old people saw Cheng Fan's actions, no one dared to accept a big gift from him.

Someone clasped his fists to respond, or bowed, and two old men even knelt down at Cheng Fan on the spot!

One of them is the old man saved by Xiao Nannan, Yang Lin's father.

It is understandable that he kneels on Cheng Fan, but what happened to the other old man?

Cheng Fan hurriedly stepped forward to support the old man and asked in confusion: "Old man, you are really a traitor. Why do you want to give this great gift to the little man?"

The old man wiped his tears and said, "Our surname is Zhu, just call me Lao Zhu. Your parents are our benefactors. If we can't kneel down, it's better to kneel down and kneel down the benefactor's son!"

Cheng Fan suddenly realized that Mr. Zhu was a pilgrimage to his parents, and he was kind to him, so this scene happened now.

Cheng Fan smiled, quickly helped Mr. Zhu up, and handed over three incense candles.

"Old Zhu, don't do this. Come and burn incense, my parents will feel it."

The old men happily picked up the incense candle and lined up behind Mr. Zhu to burn incense at the statue of the Sanqing Dao Ancestor God.

The smoke of incense and candles lingered around the Taoist ancestors of the Three Qingshu, with a lot of Taoist charm.

After raising the incense and candles, Cheng Fan led the old man to the back hall for tea and talk.

Nearly an hour passed, and two dawd figures finally appeared at the door of the Taoist temple.

The main thing is Yang Lin. He finally gave up after many tests.

This questioning path is indeed aimed at him.

Yang Lin was determined to leave, but when he saw his hardworking wife, thinking of his precious daughter, Bai Liangang also turned into soft fingers.

After some psychological struggle, Yang Lin finally embarked on the road to asking for his heart.

With the company of his wife, Yang Lin carried the heavy pressure and climbed to the front of the Drop Water View with difficulty.

At this time, Yang Lin lay in the open space in front of the Taoist temple gate, gasping heavily.

The whole person seemed to have just been fished out of the pool, and his body was soaked with sweat.

"This broken Taoist temple! Old, I'm here..."

Yang Linpo cursed and struggled to get up.

But as soon as he raised his arm and raised his head, he saw a figure that made him feel familiar and unfamiliar.
Chapter completed!