Chapter 49 Leaving the Temple
Abbot Liaoyuan was silent.

Monk Zong Ning said from the side: "After the abbot knew that the head of Mr. Lin's bodyguard had been taken away by the Discipline Academy, he wondered if there was something strange about it."

"After he went to the Discipline Academy to inquire, he knew that Chief Escort Lin had been wronged."

"So I managed to lead him out of the precepts academy and brought him to the secret room of the meditation room for placement."

"Mrs. Lin and the others have been worried about your safety. The abbot is also worried that something might go wrong when you and the law enforcement monk use force, so he sent senior brother Zong An to look for you."

"Benefactor Lin, it's really great that you come here to reunite with Boss Lin and the others by yourself at this moment."

Lin Pingzhi understood the whole story after listening to what he said.

Looking at the eyes of Mrs. Lin and the others, she knew what Zong Ning said was the truth.

He hastily said: "You are reckless, old abbot, I blamed you wrongly, you are indeed a virtuous monk."

Only then did he know why Zong Ning just said that killing the abbot would make him regret his whole life.

But he was still thinking in his heart: "The old abbot can go directly to Putuo to inquire about the crime."

"Even if Putuo is not punished for his crime because he is the backbone of the temple's business, then we can at least give him a warning."

"Why is it so troublesome, hide Rui'er and the three of them in your secret room."

Zong Ning seemed to see what Lin Pingzhi was thinking, and said again: "Benefactor Lin, it's not that the abbot doesn't want to order Zen Master Putuo not to make things difficult for you."

"It's just that a few days ago the abbot and Zen Master Putuo had negotiated and secretly gave up the position of the abbot to Zen Master Putuo."

"what?"

Hearing this, Lin Pingzhi couldn't bear it any longer, and exclaimed out loud.

Zong Ning has yet to say more.

But Abbot Liao Yuan said: "Zong Ning, there is no need to say more."

"Since benefactor Lin has also come here, let's leave quickly."

Lin Pingzhi heard him say leaving and asked doubtfully: "Let's go...where?"

"Go to Naputuo old dog... Hey, are you going to settle accounts with Naputuo old monk?"

"Hey, old abbot, if you want to ask him to take back the position of abbot, this junior also knows two sword skills, so he can be your thug."

Abbot Liaoyuan shook his head, with a kind expression on his face, like a Buddha, and said: "Little benefactor Lin, forgive me for being useless."

"If you continue to stay in this temple, the old monk will no longer be able to protect you."

"This old man will take you out of the South Shaolin Temple... I hope you can turn your bad luck into good luck, and you will be safe and sound in the future."

Lin Pingzhi wanted to say more, but Abbot Liaoyuan and Monk Zongning had already left the meditation room.

Lin Zhennan said: "Ping'er, this is the end of the matter, we have no choice but to leave the temple."

Mrs. Lin sighed: "After we go out, we have to face the pursuit of the Qingcheng faction again..."

"Hey, the Lin family is really having a bad time. Is it true that they don't have a peaceful life to live in?"

Rui'er only quietly held the young master's hand.

As long as she can be with the young master, she thinks it doesn't matter.

Of course Lin Pingzhi is no longer afraid of Yu Canghai and the Qingcheng sect, so leaving the temple is actually a good outcome.

But he was so bullied by Master Putuo and his disciples, and it was really unpleasant not to let them suffer.

But looking at the current situation, we can only talk about it after leaving the temple.

At that time, after practicing peerless martial arts, I will deal with these two masters and apprentices.

So the four of them followed Abbot Yuan and headed straight for the pass.

The monks in the temple obviously didn't know about Abbot Yuan's abdication. When they met Yuan along the way, they all bowed and called Abbot.

There are many rice fields outside the temple, and many farmers in the fields saw Abbot Yuan, and they also ran all the way from the fields to salute.

Obviously, the old abbot was highly respected and loved.

Lin Pingzhi thought to himself: "I don't know how the Putuo bald dog tricked the old abbot into giving him the dragon's head throne."

"Hey, but judging by the character of the abbot, he really doesn't like to compete with others. He talks about it every day that Buddhism is boundless and all things are empty."

"It's not unusual for him to be deceived by Naputuo's master and apprentice and willing to give up the abbot."

Lin Zhennan thought to himself: "After going out, I will let Ping'er and this Ruier girl find a place in the countryside to live in peace."

"I went to the Qingcheng sect and arrested them without a fight. Then I told them that Ping'er met a master on the road and killed him."

"If they really believed it, they might not pursue Ping'er's whereabouts, and at least give the child a chance to survive."

Mrs. Lin was as thoughtful as her husband, only thinking about how to make her precious son escape the Qingcheng faction all the way.

When everyone is thinking about their own thoughts, they have reached the entrance and exit pass.

There are still hundreds of crossbowmen lining up on the wall of the pass.

But this time with Abbot Yuan as the leader, Lin Pingzhi and others were not as wary as when they came.

Unexpectedly, as soon as they reached the pass, a crossbow arrow fell at their feet.

The guards on the pass city wall shouted loudly: "Stop!"

Lin Pingzhi couldn't help shouting: "You thieves are bald and blind, didn't you see that Abbot Yuan is here?"

Abbot Liao Yuan shook his head helplessly when he saw that Lin Pingzhi had spoken well.

The guard on the city wall said: "We only obey Zen Master Putuo."

"In the past few days, we have received orders from Zen Master Putuo. Unless he comes in person, no one will be allowed to pass."

"Anyone who dares to violate the order to break through, kill!"

The last word "kill" was shouted by the monks, soldiers and crossbowmen on the city wall together, which was quite powerful.

Lin Pingzhi said: "A few days ago, Abbot Luoyuan said that Putuo could command several teams on his own. I thought he was exaggerating to trick me."

"Today I saw it with my own eyes to know that it is true."

"It seems that this Putuo has already planted evil intentions in the South Shaolin Temple, secretly cultivating trusted soldiers."

"No wonder even Abbot Liao Yuan showed a panicked look when he mentioned Putuo Old Dog a few days ago."

"Of course Putuo is so powerful that he can openly challenge the abbot."

Seeing all the crossbowmen standing on the city wall, their arrows ready to go, everyone below felt that there was nothing they could do.

Lin Zhennan and his wife were reborn as their road was blocked, and they felt hopeless after chasing soldiers, with desolate expressions on their faces.

Abbot Liaoyuan pondered for a while, then said in a low voice: "Benefactors, please tear off your sleeves and stuff them in your ears. Don't take them out later."

Although Lin Zhennan and others didn't understand why, they all followed their advice.

Lin Pingzhi was very familiar with this situation and thought:

"Could it be that the old monk is going to use the lion's roar skill to stun all the crossbowmen on the city wall?"

"It is indeed the right way to use this kind of group damage skill in this scenario."

"Back then, Xie Xun, the golden-haired lion king, roared and made everyone on Wangpanshan Island into cerebral palsy."

Unexpectedly, the head of the guard on the city wall saw the people below tearing up Bussel, but said:
"Old abbot, if you want to perform the lion's roar, one of the 36 unique skills of our temple, you don't have to waste your efforts."

"Knowing that your lion's roar skill has been trained to the second stage, we ordinary people can't stand it."

"So the ears of these crossbowmen soldiers have already been stuffed with cotton wool, so they can't hear any sound."

"If you still want to use force to use this lion's roar, then not only will the crossbowmen shoot all their arrows, but we soldiers can only rely on the number of people to besiege you."

Hearing what he said, Abbot Liao Yuan couldn't help feeling worried.

If there was a serious conflict, these guard soldiers would definitely suffer heavy casualties, and it would be difficult for a few of them to save their lives.

This is undoubtedly what this compassionate eminent monk does not want to see.

Seeing the difficulty of getting out of the customs, everyone looked melancholy and helpless.

(End of this chapter)

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