Traveling through the heavens starts from practicing swords in the palace

Chapter 67
Lin Pingzhi said in astonishment: "The Wudang Sect wants me to become their disciple?"

Xuanzhen nodded and said: "Exactly, Daoist Chongxu sent a letter in his own hand, and asked the poor Taoist to convey the matter."

"Master Lin, if you agree, then in accordance with Taoist Master Chongxu's wishes and Pindao as proof, I can immediately accept you as his close disciple."

"Pindao will try to help Mr. Lin reach Wudang safely. By then, you will be an important figure in the Wudang sect. Who dares to embarrass you?"

The Huashan faction was coming to take him as an apprentice, Lin Pingzhi could guess a thing or two.

But I didn't expect that no one from the Wudang faction came, but they quietly conveyed this meaning.

The evil sword manual has too much to do with it, and the Wudang faction, which follows Shaolin closely, doesn't want ambitious people to get this sword manual.

To be Chongxu's closed disciple is really an honor in Jianghu.

You can have the opportunity to learn all kinds of martial arts created by the Wudang sect from the real Zhang Sanfeng.

Moreover, Wudang must be much stronger than Huashan faction.

After going to Mount Hua, he had to worry about the oppression of Mount Song, the threat of the Demon Sect, and Yue Buqun's schemes.

With the strength of the Wudang faction, there is no need to worry too much about these external pressures.

Moreover, the Wudang sect has its own Taiji swordsmanship, which is a swordsmanship with a very high upper limit created by Zhang Zhenren, so he probably doesn't want to get the evil sword manual so much.

Seriously go for it.

Seeing the change of expression on Lin Pingzhi's face, Xuanzhen knew that he was tempted, and said again:
"Mr. Lin, if you agree now, then I can testify that you are already the closed disciple of Daoist Chongxu."

"Our Xuanmiao Temple has some ideas in the Fujian area. We can send you out of Fujian immediately and go straight to Wudang Mountain."

"In the future, Mr. Lin and I will worship Sanqing together, and there will be more time to get close."

Lin Pingzhi knew that Xuanzhen's move was not only to sell Wudang for a favor, but also to establish friendship with him.

If Lin Pingzhi has the opportunity to do something on Wudang Mountain in the future, it will certainly be beneficial to Xuanzhen.

After Xuanzhen finished speaking, he got up and said: "Mr. Lin, it's not too late. We will leave now as there are few people on the road."

"Pindao and you are destined to be together, so I will give you a ride and send you safely away from this place of trouble."

Lin Pingzhi said: "Thank you, Taoist priest, for your kindness."

"Just don't hide the truth from the Taoist priest, another sect invited me to pay homage to it just now. Forgive me for the inconvenience of revealing the name of this sect. But I will reply if I don't."

"The next person is used to being idle, and when I suddenly heard that I want to join Wudang or other famous schools, I am really a little cautious, and it is difficult to make a decision at the moment."

Taoist Xuanzhen didn't expect that Lin Pingzhi didn't agree immediately, so he was taken aback.

Wudang is a school of minds in Jiang Hu, although Daoist Chongxu is in the same generation as him, but in terms of real qualifications, Xuanzhen himself is half a generation younger than Chongxu.

With this kind treatment, Lin Pingzhi can become a disciple of Chongxu Low Gate as soon as he enters Wudang. It can be said that his future is limitless.

Unexpectedly, this young man seemed to not really appreciate this opportunity.

But Xuanzhen is also a person with profound cultivation, his emotions and anger are invisible.

He said lightly: "It's okay, Mr. Lin wants to think more, that's human nature."

"However, the situation at the foot of Jiulian Mountain is already very tense, you must be careful, young master."

"If Mr. Lin is determined, he can come to Pindao at any time. Pindao is currently staying in Sanqing Palace, ten miles to the west."

After speaking, Taoist Xuanzhen began to eat his breakfast again.

There was a steamed bun and a bowl of porridge left, and he ate very slowly.

After a long time, he finally finished eating, stood up slowly, and walked out of the inn.

During this period, he did not speak to Lin Pingzhi again.

wait for him to leave.

Lin Pingzhi shook his head and said, "Huashan or Wudang...it's really hard to choose."

"Hey, I don't necessarily want to shelter them. After all, it's not a comfortable thing to live under the fence."

He glanced, and a burst of light from the table reflected into his eyes, which stings a little.

Lin Pingzhi took a closer look and found that a piece of broken silver had been slammed into the table with internal force, and the sunlight was shining and reflected into his eyes.

Naturally, it was left by Xuanzhen just now.

He felt a little surprised, but couldn't help but smile bitterly.

The reason for the surprise is that the Taoist Xuanzhen didn't show any signs of exerting energy just now, and he used such a trick quietly and calmly while chatting.

Lin Pingzhi flicked it with his hand, but the piece of silver didn't move at all.

Good work.

This taoist pretended to be a secret, naturally to show Lin Pingzhi his strength.

The reason for the wry smile is that the meaning of the broken silver is obviously to pay for breakfast.

He didn't want to receive Lin Pingzhi's favor in vain.

If Lin Pingzhi did not agree to go to Wudang, he would never provide any help.

Lin Pingzhi worked harder and forcibly took out Suiyin.

This is money.

After taking out the broken silver, cracks slowly appeared on the table, and finally it broke into pieces.

Xuanzhen seemed to have contained the soft energy in the broken silver, shattering the table, but he embedded the broken silver in it just enough to keep it from falling apart for a while.

This forceful technique that combines rigidity and softness at home is really exquisite.

Lin Pingzhi said: "It seems that this money is not only for breakfast, but also for this table."

When the table fell and debris flew, someone came in again from the inn.

First, there are two women, who seem to be a master and a servant in terms of dress and behavior.

Seeing them, Lin Pingzhi said happily: "Madam Baihua, Miss Yufang, why are you here?"

They were actually the two women in Room No. [-] of Tianzi whom they met in the Southern Shaolin Temple.

Seeing Lin Pingzhi, Mrs. Baihua couldn't help showing a smile on her face, and said, "Young Master Lin, what a coincidence, we meet again!"

Lin Pingzhi couldn't help asking: "Madam Baihua, don't you still have some things to do in South Shaolin Temple?"

He knew that Mrs. Baihua had been kneeling in Shaolin Temple every day, just to see her ex-husband, Monk Zongning.

This kind of knot is really intractable, and it cannot be let go in a day or two.

He had talked about this topic with her before, so he didn't shy away from it at this time, and asked tactfully.

Mrs. Baihua gave Lin Pingzhi a charming wink, and said, "Mr. Lin is still thinking about my affairs."

"I met him once, and I finally came to terms with it, and I understood his feelings."

"Since he has decided to stay with the Lord Buddha forever in this life, he will not care about the affairs of the world."

"I will not stay in the temple for a long time, which will only increase his troubles."

Yufang also said: "Miss, it's good if you figure it out."

"Before you knelt outside the temple every day, I really felt sorry for you, but I didn't dare to persuade you much."

Seeing that Yufang had said that, Lin Pingzhi smiled slightly, and stopped consoling him, and changed the subject, "Where are you going after Madam leaves the temple? Are you going back to Xingxiuhai Hundred Flowers Valley?"

(End of this chapter)