Traveling through the heavens starts from practicing swords in the palace

Chapter 44
After being stopped by Mrs. Baihua, the harvest was full of beauty.

Lin Pingzhi's heart beat faster.

Mrs. Baihua immediately felt that this posture was inappropriate for the young man in front of her.

She said in a low voice that she was being rude, and turned her head away, blushing, but she still said to Lin Pingzhi:

"Young master, is it because I didn't answer your question last time that you annoyed me?"

Lin Pingyi was stunned, "What question didn't you answer me last time?"

Immediately, he remembered that he asked her about Monk Zong Ning out of curiosity last time.

Lin Pingzhi smiled and said: "Ma'am, I'm overthinking. I was the one who asked about your private matters last time."

"Madam doesn't blame me for being rude, I'm already very happy. How could I annoy Madam instead?"

At this moment, Mrs. Baihua stood up slowly, bent over and patted the dirt on her knees.

She was dressed in a light silk dress, and when she bent down, the ravine was deep.

Lin Pingzhi swallowed a mouthful of saliva, feeling a little overwhelmed.

Mrs. Baihua stood up and looked at Lin Pingzhi, and said resentfully: "Then why does the young master seem to turn a blind eye to this concubine?"

Hearing her words, Lin Pingzhi felt a bit like a lover acting like a baby, and even felt that it was irritating.

But at this point in time, it is very inconvenient, and it is not suitable for ambiguity.

He said lightly: "Madam seems to be busy..."

"I don't want to disturb my wife, and I have to go back to the guest room to deal with some things, so I'm leaving now."

Not daring to take another look at this beauty, Lin Pingzhi turned around and was about to leave.

Unexpectedly, Mrs. Bai Hua said: "It just so happens that I plan to go back too."

"Mr. Lin, let's go back to the guest room together."

Lin Pingzhi had no reason to refuse, so he agreed and went with her.

Along the way, Lin Pingzhi thought about the conversation the abbot had just had with him.

When Mrs. Hundred Flowers occasionally said something to him, he just responded casually.

Until Mrs. Baihua said: "He is my husband."

Lin Pingzhi came back to his senses and said in silence: "What?"

Madam Bai Hua had a sad expression on her face, and repeated: "He is my husband."

Lin Pingzhi said: "He? Is it Zong Ning that the monk said that day? Is he your husband?"

Mrs. Baihua nodded and said: "Yes. I came to Shaolin Temple this time just to meet him, but I haven't seen him yet."

"I can only kneel in front of the gate every day, hoping that he will change his mind and agree to see me."

Although Lin Pingzhi had vaguely guessed that Monk Zongning and Mrs. Baihua were related.

From the time Mrs. Baihua knelt down and begged to see her, she also thought that Zongning must not be simple.

It's not that he hasn't imagined this layer before, but it's just a guess.

At this moment, Lin Pingzhi was still extremely shocked when Mrs. Baihua herself said that Zong Ning was her husband.

Lin Pingzhi didn't know what to say, he could only comfort him:
"Mrs. Baihua, you are really an infatuated person. I think your husband Zong Minghe... hey, he will always be impressed by you."

He was going to say the word "monk" in passing, but he thought that this identity would stimulate Mrs. Baihua, so he skipped mentioning it.

Mrs. Bai Hua shook her head and said, "I don't know why he suddenly gave me a divorce letter..."

"I traveled all the way to the South Shaolin Temple to become a monk."

"I really can't figure it out, so I want to ask him face to face."

Lin Pingzhi suddenly heard about this kind of relationship problems between husband and wife, divorce and dissolution.

For a while, I felt like I became a close aunt of the neighborhood committee.

He could only incarnate as a warm man and comforted him again: "He should have his reasons... Ma'am, don't force yourself too much."

"Sometimes people need to reconcile with themselves, there is no need to embarrass themselves too much."

"In the beginning, I always insist on my self-righteous fate, but in the end I just let nature take its course and watch the flowers bloom silently."

"Why not assume the feeling of sadness is something you've made up..."

He didn't read much, so he could only use the lyrics.

Mrs. Baihua nodded and said: "I stayed in Shaolin Temple during this period, and I was influenced by the pure ground of Buddhism, and I gradually saw it."

"The predestined relationship between me and his fellow practitioners in the previous life is only up to this point, so all this is taken for granted."

"Like me and my lost puppy...maybe the lost puppy will never come back."

Hearing her talk about the poodle, Lin Pingzhi suddenly felt guilty and said:

"Ma'am, you don't have to worry, the puppy may have reached a place where it will feel very happy, and is ready to start its new life."

"Ma'am, you should take good care of yourself, don't be too sad."

Mrs. Bai Hua smiled sadly: "Young Master, don't worry, I'm fine."

Lin Pingzhi didn't know what to say anymore, so he hummed softly.

Speechless all the way.

When they arrived at the guest room, Lin Pingzhi said goodbye with clasped fists and told Mrs. Baihua to take good care of herself.

Mrs. Baihua said: "My lord, it is also fate to meet you twice. I am grateful to you for seeing you off and enlightening me."

"I would like to invite you to sit at my residence for a while, have a cup of tea, and have some snacks. I don't know if the young master will appreciate it?"

After she finished speaking, she looked at Lin Pingzhi, with a hint of pleading in her eyes.

Lin Pingzhi was overwhelmed by her glance.

I don't know if the girl named Yufang is in the Tianzi No. [-] guest room at the moment?
If not, isn't it just a lonely man and a widow in a room?
There can be many indescribable...

But now he is so worried about his own affairs that he really has no intention of getting involved with the vacant young woman anymore.

He said apologetically: "Madam, your temperament is fresh and elegant, your conversation and behavior are refined, and your residence must be elegant and fragrant. Of course I want to take a look."

"It's just that there are really important things these few days, and I'm rushing back to my own guest room to deal with them, so I can only bother you another day."

Upon hearing this, Mrs. Baihua showed a very disappointed expression and said:
"Well, I don't want to delay the young master's handling of affairs, so I invite the young master again."

Lin Pingzhi smiled and said: "When I have free time in the future, even if Madam doesn't invite me, I will sneak into your room by myself to have a look."

These words exposed the nature, a bit frivolous and provocative.

Mrs. Bai Hua's eyes were bright when she heard the words, and she said: "Young master, are you serious?"

Lin Pingzhi saw the excitement on her beautiful face, which made people think a lot.

Don't dare to say more, say goodbye to Madam in the future.

Turned around and left without looking back.

Mrs. Baihua sighed and walked back to the room.

Lin Pingzhi had never seen that when Mrs. Baihua walked slowly back to her room, her gait contained hexagrams, her slender feet stepped on the sky.

It turned out to be a very clever technique of lightening one's body.

In the next few days, Lin Pingzhi pinned part of his hopes on Abbot Yuan's "peace talks."

At the same time, he naturally stepped up his practice and was always on guard.

Prepare for the worst.

His exclusive space for sword practice has been found by Monk Guangming, so he found another remote place to practice sword in peace.

At this critical juncture, people's potential is stimulated, and the progress is extremely fast.

He has thoroughly grasped all the subtleties of the first volume of the Sunflower Treasure, and he has become more proficient in the subtle body changes in various places.

He knew that he had reached a bottleneck, and if he wanted to quickly improve his martial arts, he had to obtain the second volume of the Sunflower Collection.

This day after Lin Pingzhi finished his sword practice, he sat down on a big rock to rest.

Thinking about getting away here, taking Ruier to check in everywhere, teasing the heroine, and triggering system rewards, it must be said that it is a beautiful thing.

He also thought of that beautiful young woman, Mrs. Baihua, if he could have a heart-to-heart talk with her in his spare time, it would be great if he could have a kidney or something.

Of course, kidney transplantation means drinking together and drinking too much means that you have an urge to urinate and drain your kidneys.

She has been divorced by her husband, who is now a monk.

Shouldn't be too much.

Lin Pingzhi chuckled lewdly.

But the smile stopped immediately.

He stood up.

His eyes are deep and unmoving like a mountain.

Already somewhat master-like.

There were eight monks holding weapons walking towards him.

(End of this chapter)