Shi Potian travels through Linghu Chong

Chapter 122 Southern Shaolin

The yard was dead silent.

It was not until many hidden weapons fell to the ground with a crash that everyone came to their senses.

Shi Potian said sincerely: "My fellow seniors, I really have nothing to do with the Demon Sect. I am willing to go to Shaolin Temple with you to prove my innocence, but my master's wife is injured now, so please wait for three days. When my master's wife's injury recovers and is no longer in danger of life, we will set off immediately."

Before, no matter how sincere Shi Potian's words were, the people in the martial arts world would have planted seeds of doubt in their hearts and would have thought that he was acting and would not let it go.

But at this moment, they did not dare to say anything more, and all looked at Zhang Jinao and Monk Fang Ping.

Zhang Jinao was in a dilemma.

When everyone was indignant just now, he chose to stand by and watch, which was tantamount to tacitly approving the actions of the gang.

If he changed his words at this time, it would seem that he was afraid of Shi Potian and would bring shame to the reputation of their Beggars' Sect.

But after seeing Shi Potian's miraculous move just now, he didn't have the courage to continue forcing the emperor to abdicate.

Zhang Jinao thought for a moment and simply threw the difficult question out: "Master Fang Sheng, what do you think?"

Fang Ping clasped his hands together and said, "Amitabha, monks should be compassionate. Since Madam Yue is seriously injured and cannot move, we can just wait for them for a few days."

Zhang Jin'ao nodded and said, "Okay, let's do as the master says. Linghu Chong, you asked us to wait for you for three days, and we agreed. We also hope that you will keep your word and go with us to Shaolin to figure out everything. Let's go, retreat outside the yard, and don't disturb Madam Yue's healing."

Zhang Jinao led all the gangsters to retreat outside and ordered them to surround the yard.

"Master Fang Ping, I have a few words to discuss with you."

Zhang Jin'ao invited Fang Ping to one side and asked in a low voice, "Master, did you see clearly how Linghu Chong stopped the hidden weapon in mid-air just now?"

Fang Ping said, "I heard from Senior Brother Fang Zheng that although Linghu Chong is young, he has profound internal strength and has developed a body-protecting qi. He should have used the body-protecting qi to block the hidden weapon just now." There was some hesitation on his face, and he was hesitant to speak.

Zhang Jinao asked, "Master, do you have any doubts?"

Fang Ping said, "Brother Fang Zheng said that Linghu Chong's protective qi can only protect an area of ​​one foot around him, but just now those hidden weapons were blocked when they were still more than ten feet away from him. I'm not sure if he used other skills or protective qi."

If it's the former, that's fine, if it's the latter...

Linghu Chong's strength is improving too fast!
Zhang Jin'ao asked again: "Master, do you think Linghu Chong can really master a peerless martial art in an instant?"

Fang Ping shook his head: "I have not seen it with my own eyes, so I dare not jump to conclusions. But given Linghu Chong's profound internal strength, he will learn any martial arts much faster than others, so this may not be impossible."

Zhang Jinao said, "Master, Linghu Chong's matter concerns the safety of the entire martial arts world. If anything goes wrong, you and I will be the sinners of the entire martial arts world. We should write a letter as soon as possible to tell our leader and Master Fang Zheng what happened here."

Fang Ping nodded.

The two men immediately asked someone to find paper and pen, wrote the letter, and sent it to the Shaolin Temple and the Beggars' Sect headquarters overnight.

the other side.

Yue Lingshan watched the people from the martial arts world leave the yard and let out a long sigh of relief. Only then did she realize that her palms and back were soaked with sweat. She asked, "Mother, this must be a vicious plot set up by the demon cult to frame our senior brother!"

Ning Zhongze was naturally aware of all this, but what she was more worried about was that some righteous people would secretly add fuel to the flames.

For example, the wave of hidden weapons just now.

She was almost certain that those people who threw the hidden weapons were victims whose relatives and friends were killed by the Demon Cult because of Shi Potian!
They were angry at the time and acted in anger, which can be said to be justified and natural.

Even if it was proven that Shi Potian was framed and wronged, there was no way to trouble them. But just now, if Shi Potian had not been strong enough in martial arts and used his true energy to block it, if it had been someone with less martial arts, the three of them would have died here!

Ning Zhongze's eyes were filled with anger, and he said to Shi Potian, "Chong'er, we have a clear conscience, and there is no need to be tolerant and accommodating to anyone. If anyone dares to attack you, don't be polite to them, lest people think that our Huashan Sect is easy to bully."

Three days passed in a flash.

Shi Potian strictly followed Ping Yizhi's instructions and helped Ning Zhongze to heal his injuries for ten days before he stopped and began to help Ning Zhongze remove the poison.

Although the poison that Ning Zhongze was poisoned with was a mixed poison, it was completely different from the poison that Monk Bujie was poisoned with.

It took Shi Potian less than half a day to eliminate all the toxins from Ning Zhongze's body.

During these three days, Zhang Jinao strictly ordered his men and other people in the martial arts world not to enter the courtyard. It was not until he saw Shi Potian finished his training and stood up that he knocked on the gate and said loudly, "Master Linghu, three days have passed. Madam Yue's injuries are almost healed. Should we set off now?"

Shi Potian did not answer and looked at Ning Zhongze and Yue Lingshan.

Ning Zhongze said, "Chong'er, I will go to Shaolin Temple with you." He then instructed Yue Lingshan, "Shan'er, go to Luoyang immediately to find the Golden Blade Wang family and ask your junior brother Lin's grandfather, 'Golden Blade Invincible' Old Master Wang, for help. Spread the news that Chong'er was framed by the Demon Cult and is going to Shaolin Temple to prove his innocence."

at the same time.

In the Buddhist temple in the Lin family’s old house in Fuzhou, Fujian.

Yue Buqun carefully scanned everything around him: the futon, the wooden fish, the bell, the ink painting of Bodhidharma facing the wall...

It was here that he burned the "Sword Manual of Exorcism" in the first place, but he came here today to look for another thing left by Lin Yuantu.

Yue Buqun flipped through the Buddhist scriptures on the table, then he pulled the silk threads that bound the book, spread out the pages, and checked if there was any writing in the interlayer.

Then he held the pages of the book up to the candlelight to see if there were any marks left by the special ink.

But still nothing was gained.

"Not here?"

Yue Buqun checked the futon and the wooden fish, and confirmed that there was nothing inside them, and his brows furrowed.

He was a little hesitant about whether to meet Lin Zhennan and ask him if there was anything left by his ancestors, but he quickly rejected the idea.

"If Lin Zhennan really had other relics left by Lin Yuantu, it is impossible that he didn't know the relationship between his Lin family and Putian Nan Shaolin."

suddenly.

Yue Buqun's gaze stopped on the portrait of Bodhidharma hanging in the middle.

In the picture, Bodhidharma's left hand is placed behind his back, as if he is making a sword gesture, and his right index finger is pointing to the roof.

They found the cassock containing the "Bixie Sword Manual" on the roof at the place where Bodhidharma's index finger pointed.

Then, could this sword technique behind it be hinting at something else?
Yue Buqun turned around and walked in the direction indicated by the sword technique, and came to a wall.

Yue Buqun tapped it lightly with his fingers, and his eyes suddenly lit up.

The walls are empty!
There's something hidden inside!

Yue Buqun immediately slapped out with his palm, and there was a loud bang. A big hole appeared in the wall. He reached inside and took out a pile of letters.

(End of this chapter)