Traveling through the heavens starts from practicing swords in the palace

Chapter 48 Mistakes

Lin Pingzhi knew that if he missed the blow, he would have no chance.

The old abbot with profound skills reacted, and the counterattack was bound to be like a storm.

What's more, there might be another ambush all around.

Seeing himself attacking the abbot, the people in ambush would naturally not sit back and attack him.

Maybe the four members of the Lin family died in this Buddhist monastery that deceived the world.

Working on the construction site or being a young model in the clubhouse, it all depends on this fight!

So he used all his strength for this sword, and used all the gains from this month's sword practice, without daring to hold back anything.

The sword was as fast as a shooting star, and it was struck just as Abbot Liao Yuan's voice fell.

Abbot Liao Yuan never thought that Lin Pingzhi would stab him with a sword.

Stand still.

This sword was about to penetrate his chest and severely injure him!
Seeing that this move was about to succeed, Lin Pingzhi was overjoyed.

After Zhun Niu stabbed Abbot Yuan with the sword, he dodged to the side to avoid his desperate counterattack.

Then they came out to restrain him, took him as a hostage, and forced Shaolin Temple to release him.

He was very afraid of Abbot Yuan.

Although the sword was about to succeed, he was still thinking about the next move, fearing that the old monk would have the strength to fight back.

But just when the sword was about to pierce into the lightning flash in Abbot Yuan's body.

A pair of hands pushed the Chengying sword from the side.

Lin Pingzhi felt a burst of gravity on the sword.

He almost couldn't hold the long sword immediately, and almost let go.

When he tried his best to grab the hilt of the sword, the tip of the sword lost its direction and stabbed to the side.

A sword thrust into the air.

Lin Pingzhi just said it, knowing that everything would be over.

He stared intently, wanting to see where it was.

To be able to easily resolve his lightning-fast sword!
But he saw that the monk who had been kneeling quietly beside him had stood up and stood upright.

His hands were bloody and bloody.

Lin Pingzhi immediately understood.

But it was Zong An or Zong Ning's accompanying monk who deflected his sword move with his fleshy palm.

But Chengying's sword is too sharp, and the evil sword technique is too fast.

The monk's hand was also scratched by the sword and suffered flesh wounds.

Abbot Liao Yuan said in a low voice: "Zong Ning, don't be rude to Benefactor Lin."

Monk Zongning answered yes, and knelt down beside him again.

Lin Pingzhi was secretly discouraged: "I hit the sword with all my strength, but this little monk who followed the abbot was able to block it."

"In Shaolin Temple, there are really masters like clouds."

"I missed a hit, but it's hard to get out."

Although he had such thoughts in his heart, he still turned his body slightly towards the door.

No matter how critical the situation is, one must always try to get out of the door with quick movements without giving up a glimmer of hope.

At the same time, Lin Pingzhi was vigilant, guarding against Abbot Yuan's counterattack.

Abbot Liaoyuan sighed, but did not speak yet.

Monk Zong Ning, who was kneeling beside him, said first, "Benefactor Lin, if you just killed the abbot with a sword, you will regret it for the rest of your life."

The voice is gentle and calm, with an inexplicable magnetism.

Lin Pingzhi said: "This old monk will be killed if I kill him. There is nothing to regret."

"If you Shaolin Temple wants to take revenge on me, you will cut me into pieces, why should I be afraid?"

His temper was a little tired and lazy.

But now that he has come to this point, he also put away his hippie smile and turned to say some tough and decisive words.

Monk Zong Ning turned to Abbot Yuan and said, "Abbot..."

The language carries the meaning of inquiry.

Seeing Abbot Yuan nodded slightly, he replied: "Benefactor Lin, you really misunderstood Abbot."

"A few days ago, when he went to talk to Zen Master Putuo, I followed him."

"That Putuo Chan Master did agree that day that he would never make any more plans to ward off evil swords, let alone make things difficult for the Lin family."

Lin Pingzhi said: "Hey, although you monks have evil thoughts in your heart, you prefer to do superficial kung fu."

"You only let Putuo verbally agree, what's the use of that?"

"This conversation seems to be to say yes for us, but in fact, it does not let Zen Master Putuo know that we have learned of his evil thoughts?"

"Isn't he going to step up and frame our Lin family?"

Hearing what Lin Pingzhi said, Abbot Liao Yuan sighed, "Little Benefactor Lin, what you said is indeed reasonable."

"I didn't think about this festival that day. I just saw Zen Master Putuo agreed, so I thought it was all right."

"I didn't expect that as you said, it would be self-defeating, and it would not help."

Seeing the old monk's compassionate face, Lin Pingzhi thought, "Could it be that I really misunderstood him?"

He asked again: "Then why did you say just now that you knew about Putuo's arrest of my parents through the Discipline Academy?"

"As the abbot, since you know this, if you hadn't acquiesced, how could Putuo dare to blatantly slander my father for stealing the secret books of the Buddhist scriptures pavilion?"

After hearing Lin Pingzhi's question, Abbot Liaoyuan seemed to be stunned, with a guilty expression on his face.

He said slowly: "It's the old man who didn't think carefully, pedantic and useless, what little benefactor Lin said is absolutely true."

Lin Pingzhi suddenly felt dumbfounded when facing the old abbot who blamed himself.

In terms of action, the monk Zongning just now was able to defuse his sword move with bare hands.

Abbot Liaoyuan's martial arts are naturally even more terrifying.

It will never be good to do it.

At this time, the monk Zong Ning next to him said again: "Donor Lin, the abbot is compassionate and feels guilty, so he did not explain it clearly to you."

"This matter can only be blamed on Zen Master Naputuo being too cunning, and honest people like the abbot fell into his tricks."

"But you don't have to be too angry, the abbot has already taken action after he knew about this."

Lin Pingzhi heard what Mrs. Baihua's ex-husband said, and was wondering what he meant when he said that the abbot made some moves.

But he saw that Monk Zongning had stood up and walked a few steps forward.

With his uninjured hand, he patted somewhere on the wall in front of him.

After such a slap, the wall turned over slowly, revealing the inner room inside.

The South Shaolin Temple has experienced several wars, and has formed the atmosphere of being prepared for danger in times of peace.

Not only are monks and soldiers patrolling and guarding outside the temple day and night, ready for battle at any time.

There is also a secret room in the room of the Zen master and eminent monk in the temple, just in case.

With this clap, Monk Zong Ning pressed the knob of the secret room, revealing the inner room of the meditation room.

Lin Pingzhi felt a little strange, what was hidden inside?
He guessed that there might be some masters from the temple hiding in this secret room.

Opening the secret room at this moment is naturally to deal with himself.

His toes point out the door.

Always ready to walk out the door.

Where there is life, there is hope.

The expressions of Abbot Liao Yuan and Monk Zong Ning were very calm.

There is no look like a shot is imminent.

After the wall turned over, Lin Pingzhi looked inside.

He couldn't help being stunned, and the astonishment immediately turned into surprise.

"Father, Mom, Rui'er, why are you here!"

He could never have imagined that Lin Zhennan, his wife and Rui'er, who he thought had been captured and taken to the Discipline Academy, were hidden in this secret room.

The three of them were also extremely happy to see Lin Pingzhi.

Madam Lin called Ping'er and came over to hold him in her arms.

She was taken away by the monks of the Discipline Academy before, so she didn't care much about her own safety, but was more afraid that her son would suffer.

When she was brought into this secret room, she became even more worried when she didn't see Lin Pingzhi.

Seeing her precious son in front of her right now, Mrs. Lin was overjoyed and hugged him tightly.

Lin Pingzhi looked at Abbot Yuan, only thinking about what was going on.

(End of this chapter)