Chapter 41
Lin Pingzhi felt relieved after hearing what she said.

It’s good to almost blurt out, I’ve helped your dog escape and sent him to the Paradise of Paradise.

Still he held back.

But Lin Pingzhi couldn't hold back and asked another thing:

"Ma'am, are you kneeling here to see Monk Zongning that the monk mentioned just now?"

"What is the relationship between Monk Zongning and you?"

Listening to Lin Pingzhi's questioning, Mrs. Baihua showed a miserable expression on her face.

She already had a natural soft temperament, and her expression was miserable at this moment, which made her feel more pampered.

Lin Pingzhi couldn't help feeling an urge to hold her in his arms.

Of course, just think about it.

Mrs. Baihua's cherry lips parted slightly, and she wanted to speak several times, but in the end she didn't say anything.

Lin Pingzhi didn't force her either, and said, "Ma'am, don't be embarrassed, I'm asking you abruptly."

"Madam, it's getting late, let me take you for a ride, and go back to the guest room together."

Mrs. Baihua hummed lightly, and said: "Thank you, young master, so it turns out that young master is also a distinguished guest of Shaolin Temple."

"I don't know what the son's name is?"

After Lin Pingzhi talked to her, he didn't say another word, and went back to the guest room with her.

When they arrived at the Tianzi guest room, Mrs. Baihua thanked Lin Pingzhi again.

Lin Pingzhi smiled, turned and left.

Mrs. Baihua also returned to the guest room.

After walking a few steps, she couldn't help but look back at Lin Pingzhi.

The back is straight.

A thought suddenly came to her mind: she didn't know when she would see this Mr. Lin again.

Lin Pingzhi satisfied his curiosity by meeting Mrs. Baihua.

Of course, more doubts arose.

But his own affairs were not resolved.

It's purely to relieve stress after getting bored from practicing.

So put those doubts behind me.

In the next period of time, Master Putuo and his disciples really did not do anything.

Just every few days, Lin Zhennan and Lin Pingzhi were invited to sit and drink tea in the Buddhist monastery, "discussing" martial arts.

Lin Pingzhi knew that if they didn't give them something sweet, they might come up with other tricks.

It is not impossible to even turn your face and use force.

So Lin Pingzhi himself took the initiative to use the evil sword technique occasionally and let Putuo give advice.

Putuo was naturally overjoyed.

He also revealed a few words of the essence of advanced martial arts to enlighten Lin Pingzhi, while writing down the moves of the evil sword.

They maintain a certain balance in this way.

Although they have their own thoughts, they talk and laugh on the surface, as if they have deep feelings for each other.

But Lin Pingzhi knew that this peace was only short-lived.

So he stepped up to practice the Sunflower Book of Hearts every day.

Sometimes when I get tired of practicing this subject, I also call out the cheat books I got from the Sutra Pavilion, and practice patiently.

His savvy is already very good at this time.

Using the spare time of practicing the Sunflower Collection, he actually practiced one of Shaolin's unique skills, Arhat Kung Fu, to the fourth-rank state.

The other few martial arts and light kung fu cheat books have also achieved something.

Eating, sleeping, and doing exercises every day like this is a bit like going to school in the previous life.

The days are tight and regular, and there are no extra desires.

After daily practice, it feels very comfortable to hug Ruier to sleep.

Time passed, and more than half a month passed in a blink of an eye.

Lin Pingzhi was extremely satisfied after performing the 72 evil sword techniques in the open space that day.

Several original doubts about the first volume of the Sunflower Collection have been solved.

Using mind and body skills to activate sword moves is also much more coherent.

He knew that he had understood half of the Sunflower Book thoroughly.

At this time, if he leaves the Southern Shaolin Temple, he will no longer be afraid of Yu Canghai from the Qingcheng School.

Feeling relieved.

He is practicing these days while thinking about his next plan.

I also thought of a few ideas to break the situation.

One is to take the three members of the Lin family to find a way to escape from Shaolin Temple secretly.

Second, the last time I eavesdropped on the conversation between Putuo master and apprentice, Abbot Liao Yuan seemed to be sincerely treating the Lin family.

During the period of living in the guest room in the temple, Abbot Liao Yuan also invited Lin Zhennan to his place several times.

Once Lin Pingzhi also went together.

Abbot Liaoyuan only chatted with them from the beginning to the end, telling the old stories of Duyuan, that is, Lin Yuantu.

It seems that there is really no other idea.

He won't always refer to the Lin family's swordsmanship like Putuo.

So Lin Pingzhi wanted to have a showdown with the abbot and ask him to let the abbot out.

If we were to be more optimistic, the desire to ward off evil swordsmanship was just the evil thoughts of Master Putuo and his disciples.

And Abbot Liaoyuan is a just person, willing to reprimand the Zen master of this temple for the sake of the Lin family.

Then maybe Lin Zhennan and his wife can stay in the South Shaolin Temple with peace of mind.

After the Qingcheng faction took action, there would definitely be news in the world that Lin Jiakong had a peerless sword manual and was hunted down.

Some desperadoes will take risks and do everything possible to snatch the sword manual from Lin Zhennan and his wife.

Because of the name of this evil sword manual, my father and mother will hardly have peace.

Putting them in Putian Shaolin Temple for the elderly is the best solution.

And the third situation, the worst situation, is that the great monk of Hesi has no good people.

What's the reason? Because of Putuo Puhui and Pushen, they are all villains who want sword records.

Then you can only rely on the Sunflower Book to fight your way out.

In these cases, the risks are extremely high.

Needless to say, sneaking away, the pass at the entrance and exit is guarded by crossbowmen day and night.

Being discovered as a gangster will immediately result in a thousand arrows piercing the heart.

Counting on Abbot Yuan is a bit of a gamble.

Maybe Abbot Yuan didn't think about the sword manual at first, but after waking up, he also became greedy.

In this world, martial arts cheats are like opium.

Isn't it the same for an expert like Zen Master Duyuan who can't control his lower body for the sake of the book?
No matter how compassionate and kind-hearted an eminent monk may be, he may not be truly transcendent.

The third worst-case scenario is a bloody ending.

Difficult.

Of course, no matter what the situation is, if you want to win that little life, you still have to rely on your own martial arts in the final analysis.

So Lin Pingzhi had been waiting and watching before he learned the Sunflower Collection.

But he also knew that there was not much time left for him to practice.

His 72 ways of warding off evil swordsmanship have almost been shown to Putuo.

The old monk seemed to be a little impatient these days, and his words were no longer as polite as before.

Sometimes even the politeness is not even spoken, and Lin Pingzhi is invited to come over, and Lin Pingzhi directly shows him the sword skills.

It was expected that if Lin Pingzhi declined even a little bit, he might threaten him with all his face.

Fortunately, Lin Pingzhi is a man who can endure, he is fucking his old mother in his heart, while showing him the sword skills with a smile.

The person who made Lin Pingzhi so tolerant last time was the Qingcheng sect disciple who had suffered heavy casualties.

Lin Pingzhi raised Chengying sword obliquely, his eyes, sword and the scorching sun in the sky formed a line.

He said indifferently: "If you want to be proud of the Jianghu, you have to experience the unpleasant things in the Jianghu first."

Put the sword back into its sheath.

A look of surprise suddenly appeared on his face.

A person came slowly from a distance.

Lin Pingzhi squinted his eyes and looked at him, murderous intent looming in his eyes.

When this person approached, the murderous intent turned into a smile again.

"Hehe, Master Guangming, I practice swords in such a remote place, and you can find it."

"You are really better at finding people than a dog."

Guangming snorted and said, "My master is looking for you."

After saying that, he turned around and spat on the ground again.

Lin Pingzhi thought: "I'll chop him to death with one sword right now, and bury him in this wasteland like a lost puppy."

"Should no one know?"

(End of this chapter)

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