Traveling through the heavens starts from practicing swords in the palace

Chapter 45
Lin Pingzhi saw these monks coming and knew that something was unusual.

He asked loudly: "Did the masters just pass by here, or did they come here just for me?"

As soon as he asked this question, Lin Pingzhi knew the answer in his heart.

Eight monks surrounded Lin Pingzhi, three of them held swords in their hands, three of them held copper sticks, one had a hook as his weapon, and the other used a double-jointed whip.

The monk with the double-jointed whip stood still, saluted Lin Pingzhi as a monk, and spoke politely.

"Benefactor Lin, poor monk Guangyan, all of us are law-enforcement monks in the precepts academy."

"We are here to invite you to the Discipline Academy."

Lin Pingzhi smiled and said, "Please? If I don't want to go, do you still invite me?"

Guang Yan said: "Benefactor Lin, if you agree to go, we will respectfully escort you there."

"If you don't want to go, then we have another way to ask."

Lin Pingzhi nodded and said, "I understand a little bit. But as far as I know, there is usually a reason for inviting someone as a guest."

“Sometimes when someone dies, their parents invite people to attend the funeral, and sometimes when someone is terminally ill, they invite people to come to celebrate the occasion.”

"I don't know what kind of reason the masters invited me over?"

All the monks heard Lin Pingzhi's disrespectful words, all of them were angry, and they clenched their weapons tightly, ready to strike at any time.

Guang Yan didn't seem to hear the sarcasm in Lin Pingzhi's mouth, and explained carefully:

"Benefactor Lin, we are here to invite you, not to ask you to attend the funeral, nor to ask you to help celebrate the celebration."

"It was we who got the news that your Lin family stole the secret scriptures from the Sutra Pavilion of this temple. So I would like to ask you to go over and ask for clarification."

Lin Pingzhi was secretly surprised: "Although I did go to the Cangjing Pavilion to peek at the secret books..."

"But it was only backed up with the system, and it was not taken away. No one saw me going in and out."

"How did the Discipline Academy of Shaolin Temple know about this?"

Seeing his puzzled expression, Guang Yan continued:
"Mr. Lin, it was Zen Master Putuo who said that he saw your father, Lin Zhennan, Chief Escort Lin go to the Sutra Pavilion and steal a secret book on the magic palm technique."

"You may not know about this matter. But according to the order of Master Pushen, the deacon of the Discipline Academy, we still have to ask you to go back together for questioning."

After hearing this, Lin Pingzhi immediately understood what was going on.

The Putuo old dog failed to obtain the evil sword manual with soft tricks, and wanted to use the Shaolin Temple Discipline Institute to deal with the Lin family.

The theft of cheat books was naturally fabricated by Putuo to frame Lin Zhennan.

When the time comes to the Discipline Academy, how can the Lin family be allowed to argue under torture?

The ultimate goal, of course, is to intimidate the Lin family to reveal the evil sword manual.

Lin Pingzhi thought again: "A few days ago, Abbot Yuanyuan promised to persuade Putuo not to embarrass the Lin family..."

"Why did Putuo blatantly set up a trap against us today?"

"Hmph, the old monk Liaoyuan said that if we are broken to pieces, we must protect the Lin family. Maybe he will sell us out later."

"This matter may have his approval, or he may even have asked Putuo to do this."

Lin Pingzhi analyzed in his mind and felt that even the Shaolin Temple and the Discipline Academy were mobilized, and the situation was really unfavorable.

He raised the Yingying sword in his hand and said: "All great monks, I'm sorry to let you know."

"I have never taken the cheats from your Shaolin Temple."

"My father, Lin Zhennan, is definitely not a child who steals people's things."

Guang Yan said: "Benefactor Lin, if you really didn't steal it, then follow us to the Discipline Academy to find out."

Lin Pingzhi understood that following them to the Discipline Academy would be tantamount to throwing himself into a trap.

When the time comes, they close the door and a Shaolin Arhat formation of several hundred people forms.

Even the ambush monks and crossbowmen swarmed up.

According to the realm of martial arts in Xiaoao World...

Even if Dongfang Bubai, who is publicly recognized as the best martial artist in the world, is here, or Feng Qingyang, who has seen the dragon but has not yet seen its end, is trapped, it is estimated that it will be difficult to break out of the tight encirclement.

At that moment, Lin Pingzhi said to Guang Yan: "Master, I will not go with you."

"Let me see how you invite people who don't want to go with you."

When Lin Pingzhi said this, all the monks knew that they had to resort to force.

They each took a step closer and narrowed the encirclement, making it difficult for Lin Pingzhi to escape.

When the action was about to begin, Guang Yan remained calm and said to Lin Pingzhi in a calm voice:

"Benefactor Lin, if you refuse to follow us, you will have to offend."

"The double-jointed whip in my hand is a kung fu that is both strong and soft. You use your sword to resist, you must be careful of the softness in my whip."

"This hooker is Junior Brother Guangli."

"The hook given to him can embed into any part of the body. It can cause flesh and bones to be broken, or even crippled or even fatal. Young master, be careful."

"this…"

As he spoke, Monk Guangyan actually told the other people about the characteristics and precautions of their weapons.

Lin Pingzhi laughed secretly: "It is said that monks are pedantic, which is indeed true."

"Seeing that we were about to meet in battle, and our lives were at stake, he told me all about his family."

Guang Yan finished introducing the people on his side, and said:
"Donor Lin, our fight with you this time is to enforce the law and arrest people on behalf of the Discipline Academy. It is not a private fight. Eight people surrounded you alone. It is helpless."

"I, the Shaolin Temple monk, am upright and aboveboard. I will never use despicable tricks or use hidden weapons."

"Benefactor Lin, please enlighten me."

It was the first time for Lin Pingzhi to see this kind of rules against enemies in the world of martial arts, and he also found it novel.

He thought to himself: "When my life is at stake, I can't control so much. All kinds of conspiracy and tricks are used."

But seeing what Guang Yan said was serious, he felt a bit of respect, cupped his hands and said: "I will understand it. I will learn the master's tricks."

As soon as he finished speaking, a monk came over.

It turned out that the monk Guang Li who used the hook was the most impatient, and he became impatient when his senior brother Guang Yan explained various rules.

At this moment, when Lin Pingzhi finished speaking, he couldn't help but be the first to rush forward.

Lin Pingzhi smiled slightly, turned his head away, and said, "This master's hook looks terrible."

"But, no matter how powerful a weapon is, it must be able to hit someone."

Seeing how easily he avoided it, Guang Li taunted him again, yelled angrily, raised his hook and moved towards him again.

When the other monks saw that they were fighting, they each held their own weapons and attacked Lin Pingzhi.

Lin Ping's sword was not unsheathed, and he only relied on the Sunflower Book of Mind Techniques he had learned so hard to move his body to dodge their attacks one after another.

The essence of the Sunflower Collection lies in the agility of the body.

The heart method of the Sunflower Book is to allow people to break through the physical limits and achieve this kind of body method that is as fast as ghosts.

The price is to have to cut something.

Lin Pingzhi practiced hard for a long time on the first volume of the Sunflower Book, and this is the first time he has actually fought against a human being.

I was determined to test how sophisticated the Sunflower Book was, so I just dodged without attacking.

Let the eight monks use all kinds of weapons to greet themselves.

He uses the Sunflower Treasure Manual movement technique to intersperse between the weapons, and it really does not touch the body.

After finishing a set of movements, Lin Pingzhi felt comfortable all over, which was more exciting than any other sports.

He said calmly: "Master monks, I am also an upright person. I tell you clearly that I am going to make a move. You must be careful and guard against it."

"Don't say it's unpredictable."

(End of this chapter)