Chapter 169 Lin Pingzhi castrates himself! Zuo Lengchan points his finger at...

the other side.

Lin Pingzhi held the dagger in his hand, his eyes showing struggle.

After a long time, he took a deep breath and murmured, "Now that my mother is pregnant, my Lin family has an heir. The lineage won't end with me. This way, I have nothing to worry about."

"For the sake of strength, some price must be paid. I can't let my mother live in fear any longer."

"Although there is nothing to do in Huashan for the time being, I am still living under someone else's roof after all."

"If you want to return home and no longer be threatened by others, you must be strong enough to deter the villains."

Thinking of this, Lin Pingzhi slowly lowered his head, then opened his mouth and bit the white cloth, "Dad, Mom, please forgive me for being an unfilial son."

Lin Pingzhi's eyes turned fierce and he swung his sword down.

With a muffled scream, Lin Pingzhi fell to the ground with cold sweat on his forehead.

After this blow, the stone that had been hanging in Lin Pingzhi's heart suddenly fell down.

No worries at all.

"Although I have been practicing slowly in Huashan, and maybe I can obtain the Purple Cloud Divine Art in the future, it is too late in the end."

“By that time, people like Zuo Lengchan would have died of old age even if they were not killed by the master.”

"If I can't avenge my family's vengeance myself, what's the point of living?"

Lin Pingzhi whispered in his heart.

……

And in the inn.

Ning Yuan came to Mrs. Wang's room.

"Brother Yue, what should we do now?"

When Mrs. Wang saw Ning Yuan, she immediately stepped forward nervously, put her hand on her belly, and said worriedly, "How could I be pregnant? Now that I'm pregnant, if I tell others..."

"Don't worry. Didn't I say it publicly before? The child in your belly is the posthumous child of Lin Biaotou. With your good reputation, who would doubt it? What are you afraid of?"

Ning Yuan stepped forward and comforted him softly, "When the child is born, I will adopt him as my adopted son or daughter."

"But, but..."

Mrs. Wang still looked tangled and struggling, "What if the child is born at the wrong time and is discovered by others?"

Mrs. Wang's face was still full of worry.

Then he added: "Especially when the child grows up, what if his appearance is..."

"Not many people in this world have seen Lin Biaotou, what are you afraid of?"

Ning Yuan said disapprovingly, then looked at Madam Wang and said with a half-smile, "Are you worried that the child will become more and more like me? What will Lin Pingzhi and others find out then?"

Mrs. Wang's cheeks turned slightly red, obviously agreeing.

"Don't worry. By then, Lin Pingzhi will have been training in the martial arts world and won't find out."

Ning Yuan pulled Madam Wang to sit on the bed. Madam Wang leaned on Ning Yuan's shoulder, and soon her cheeks became rosy.

"Brother Yue, be careful..."

Not long after, Mrs. Wang fell on the bed and whispered a reminder.

"Don't worry, I'll be careful."

Ning Yuan smiled slightly.

A few hours later.

"Brother Yue, if you don't go back, aren't you afraid of being discovered by Sister Ning?"

Mrs. Wang couldn't help but ask worriedly.

"Then do you think the Madam knows about us?"

Ning Yuan turned around, pinched Madam Wang's round chin, and asked playfully.

"what?"

Madam Wang was startled, looked at Ning Yuan, and then shook her head, "Brother Yue, you are joking. How could Sister Ning know this? Sister Ning must not know this, otherwise..."

"Otherwise what?"

Ning Yuan asked playfully.

Mrs. Wang was speechless for a moment.

"Brother Yue, stop joking. How can I face Sister Ning if she knew?"

Mrs. Wang said in a low voice.

But my heart was pounding.

After all, Ning Zhongze had talked to her before and said that if she was not in mourning and Lin Pingzhi was her son, she would hope to become Yue Buqun's concubine.

Now that she thought about it, the other party shouldn't have suddenly said such words to her.

"Could it be that Sister Ning really knows something?"

Mrs. Wang's heart tightened.

Mrs. Wang felt ashamed when she thought that Ning Zhongze might have known about her relationship with Yue Buqun, but she acted as if she had nothing to do with him in front of him.

But inside, there was a strange excitement.

"Madam, if there is a chance for you and your junior sister to serve me together, would you be willing?"

Ning Yuan asked playfully.

Mrs. Wang was stunned for a moment, then her face turned red, "Brother Yue, what are you talking about? How can we go together..."

Mrs. Wang turned her head away shyly.

She really couldn't accept that scene, and continued, "Besides, Sister Ning wouldn't be able to accept it either."

"What if she accepts?"

Ning Yuan turned over, knelt down, and held Mrs. Wang's ankles with both hands.

"what?"

Madam Wang's eyes widened and she couldn't help but ask, "Could it be that Sister Ning really knew?"

"What do you say?"

Ning Yuan chuckled and slowly moved forward.

Mrs. Wang groaned and her face turned red.

After a long time, the wind stopped and the rain stopped, and Madam Wang whispered, "If Sister Ning is willing, I am willing too."

Hearing this, Ning Yuan also showed a look of satisfaction.

……

A few days later.

Inside Luoyang City.

Forces from all sides arrived one after another.

In the Luoyang Inn, Hengshan, Hengshan, Taishan, Shaolin and Wudang are gathered together.

Only Huashan and Songshan were left staying in the inns they had booked respectively.

No direct access.

"Master Yue is quite impressive now."

Yu Yinzi of Taishan Sect said in a cold voice.

They had already been bribed by Zuo Lengchan, so naturally they couldn't stand Yue Buqun.

As a junior, the head of the Tianmen Taoist sect couldn't say much.

"I heard that Master Yue of Huashan has practiced the recently famous Sword Manual of Exorcism. I wonder if Mr. Mo Da thinks this is true or not?"

Suddenly someone asked.

The head of Hengshan, Mo Da, slowly opened his eyes and said calmly, "Rumors in the martial arts world should not be taken seriously."

Whether it was because Yue Buqun had rescued Liu Zhengfeng out of chivalry or because of other factors, Mo Di naturally would not believe these words.

"But the whereabouts of the Sword Manual of Exorcism is only known to Sect Leader Yue. If he has never practiced it, how come his strength has improved so quickly and he can even be on par with Zuo Lengchan?"

"Yes, I heard that his swordsmanship has surpassed Zuo Lengchan. In the whole world, perhaps only the Sword Manual of Exorcism has such power, which can make people improve their swordsmanship so quickly in such a short period of time, right?"

"And what kind of martial arts can actually break the Songshan sword technique?"

"Master Fang Zheng, Taoist Chongxu, what do you think?"

Yu Jizi looked towards Shaolin and Wudang.

Fang Zheng and Chongxu exchanged a glance, both with doubt in their eyes, but they knew that Huashan had an even more powerful sword technique that could break all the sword techniques in the world, so they were both moved.

"Could it be that Yue Buqun inherited Feng Qingyang's legacy and obtained the Dugu Nine Swords?"

The two looked at each other, and it was obvious that they had the same guess. Although they had some guesses in their minds, they did not say much.

"Amitabha, we don't know how strong Sect Leader Yue is, but we can't doubt that Sect Leader Yue has practiced the Sword Manual of Exorcism. Moreover, Lin Pingzhi is now Sect Leader Yue's disciple. If Lin Pingzhi offers his sword skills to Sect Leader Yue, it seems that it is not a bad idea for Sect Leader Yue to practice it."

Master Fang Zheng said calmly.

"Is that right?"

At this moment, Zuo Lengchan suddenly strode in. "But I heard that this Sword Manual of Exorcism is not an ordinary martial art, and it has a great connection with Shaolin. Master Fang Zheng, don't you have anything to say?"

Zuo Lengchan sat in the first seat with his horse and sword in his hands, looking at Fang Zheng and suddenly said.

"What does Leader Zuo mean by this?"

Fang Zheng raised his eyebrows and looked at Zuo Lengchan without any hesitation.

"I heard that this Sword Manual of Exorcism came from Shaolin, and that Lin Yuantu, the ancestor of the Lin family, was also a Shaolin disciple. Is this true or not?"

Zuo Lengchan asked directly.

He has been very busy during this period and has been arranging people to investigate.

With the manpower of the Songshan School, as long as they investigate carefully, they will always be able to find clues.

Fang Zheng's eyelids trembled slightly when he heard this, then he lowered his eyelids and said calmly, "Alliance Leader Zuo is indeed very resourceful. He was able to find out about things that happened a hundred years ago. Lin Yuantu was indeed my Shaolin disciple, but he later returned to secular life, got married, and founded the Fuwei Escort Agency."

"But I also heard that this Sword Manual of Exorcism came from a unique martial art collected by Shaolin. I think Master Fang Zheng, as the head of Shaolin, should know the inside story, right?"

"I wonder if Master Fang Zheng could tell us the details of this Sword Manual of Exorcism?"

The smile on Zuo Lengchan’s face grew wider.

But Fang Zheng said indifferently: "The Manual of the Sword of Exorcism seems to have nothing to do with what we are talking about today, right? This old matter is already in the past, what's the point of bringing it up again?"

"But if this Sword Manual of Exorcism is closely related to the Demon Cult's Sunflower Manual, then we have to mention it, right?"

Zuo Lengchan snorted, widened his eyes, and spoke loudly.

"What? Sunflower Manual?"

Hearing this, the expressions of many leaders present suddenly changed.

Start chatting with each other.

"Leader Zuo, please explain what is going on here. How is the Sword Manual of Exorcism related to the Demon Cult?"

After a moment, Master Dingxian of Hengshan could not help but stand up and asked directly.

The Demon Cult is a great enemy of the righteous people, so matters related to the Demon Cult should not be taken lightly.

"I think it would be better for Master Fang Zheng to explain it clearly. This would be more fair. If I were to say it, I'm afraid you would doubt its authenticity, right?"

Zuo Lengchan leaned back in his chair and spoke leisurely.

Everyone's eyes turned to Fang Zheng.

Facing the inquiring gazes of the crowd, even though Master Fang Zheng didn't want to say more, he had to explain at this moment.

He straightened his back and chanted the Buddha's name. After a while, he said, "In the past, our temple had a secret manual called the Sunflower Manual, but our ancestors thought that this method was too detrimental to one's virtue and harmful to the world, so they destroyed it."

"It's just that due to some events back then, although the technique was destroyed, it was recorded by some people and spread out, and each of them created different martial arts."

Fang Zheng was not in a position to say exactly what the two Huashan predecessors had done back then, and he could only be vague when mentioning this content.

"What? The Demonic Cult's Sunflower Manual actually came from Shaolin?"

As soon as these words were spoken, all the leaders of the various sects present immediately looked in the direction of Shaolin and towards Fang Zheng.

They were obviously shocked.

Who would have thought that the Demon Cult's number one evil skill actually had such a relationship with Shaolin, and it could even be said to have originated from Shaolin.

"Master Fang Zheng, what on earth is going on?"

"How could the Sunflower Manual be related to Shaolin?"

"Wasn't it destroyed back then? Lin Yuantu created the Sword Manual of Exorcism, so where did the Demon Cult's Sunflower Manual come from?"

Many people asked questions that were in their minds.

Some people even looked at Fang Zheng suspiciously.

"Did Shaolin really destroy this martial art?"

Some people are skeptical of revenge.

Fang Zheng's face turned slightly ugly, and he couldn't help but snorted, "Amitabha, are you guys doubting Shaolin? If I, Shaolin, really kept it secretly, I wouldn't say it here."

"Master Fang Zheng's words make sense."

Nun Dingxian spoke immediately.

"Now that the Sunflower Manual has been circulated, could it be that in addition to Lin Yuantu, someone else has memorized the Sunflower Manual? Could it be that the people of the Demon Cult also obtained it at that time?"

Someone expressed doubts, but Fang Zheng did not give a direct answer.

After all, this matter involves Huashan. Once it is revealed, I am afraid there will be a conflict with Huashan.

Especially in the current situation, Zuo Lengchan originally intended to attack Huashan and Yue Buqun. If he said it out loud, it would only give the other party an excuse.

By then, there will be civil unrest among the righteous.

Instead, the Demon Cult took advantage of the opportunity.

"Master Fang Zheng, I think it's better to explain some things. The Demon Cult has been making moves recently, and some people in my righteous path have colluded with the Demon Cult and plotted evil. Now this Sword Manual of Exorcism is related to the Demon Cult, and some people have practiced this sword technique. I think the internal causes and the root causes must be investigated thoroughly."

Zuo Lengchan said with a determined look on his face.

"Leader Zuo, I don't think it's necessary. The Sword Manual of Exorcism and the Sunflower Manual are just martial arts created by different people who memorized the original techniques. Although they have the same origin, they have nothing to do with the Demon Cult."

Fang Zheng said earnestly, "It is meaningless to mention these things now. Alliance Leader Zuo, please tell us why you summoned us here."

"Master Fang Zheng, are you unwilling to say it or are you afraid to say it?"

Zuo Lengchan snorted coldly, still refusing to give in.

Fang Zheng frowned when he heard this, "What do you mean by that, Lord Zuo?"

Fang Zheng's tone also became less friendly.

Zuo Lengchan was so aggressive, but he was the abbot of Shaolin Temple and the leader of the righteous path, so he was not afraid of Zuo Lengchan at all.

He is not Zuo Lengchan's subordinate, who can be ordered around by others.

Even Buddha has times when he gets angry.

"If Master Fang Zheng is afraid of offending others, then Zuo is willing to be the sinner."

Zuo Lengchan suddenly stood up, looking dignified, and swept across the entire audience.

Master Fang Zheng had a complicated expression on his face when he saw this. He sighed softly, sat down slowly, and said nothing.

"Leader Zuo, if you have anything to say, please speak frankly."

Taoist Priest Tianmen of Taishan Sect frowned and spoke directly.

"it is good!"

Zuo Lengchan smiled, then said seriously, "As far as I know, the Sunflower Manual was taken from Mount Hua by the Demon Cult."

"So, among those who secretly copied the Sunflower Manual, in addition to Lin Yuantu, who was a Shaolin disciple at the time, there were also people from the Huashan Sect, right?"

Zuo Lengchan looked at Master Fang Zheng and spoke loudly.

Hearing this, everyone present was shocked and couldn't help but look at Fang Zheng.

"Amitabha!"

Fang Zheng chanted the Buddha's name but did not give a direct answer.

But this attitude is also tantamount to acquiescence.

"what?"

"Is there such a thing?"

"The founder of Huashan Sect actually copied his sect's martial arts, and even copied evil martial arts such as the Sunflower Manual. If this is true, it is shameful!"

"The Demon Cult's Sunflower Manual actually also came from Huashan. If that's the case, doesn't it mean that Huashan and the Demon Cult have a great connection, or even that they share the same master?"

Yu Jizi suddenly said.

This made many people's faces change slightly.

But fortunately, everyone calmed down quickly.

Even if there might be such a connection, there is absolutely no possibility that Huashan and the Demon Cult are connected.

Especially since this martial arts was stolen by the Demon Cult.

Of course, Huashan is also not upright and it was stolen from Shaolin.

The eldest brother on both sides does not talk about the second brother.

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