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Chapter 36 Shaolin Back Mountain

Songshan Shaolin, a thousand-year-old ancient temple, used to have melodious bells, winding paths, and a lingering sense of Zen, but these days, it has become a lot more impetuous.

The source of all this is Ren Woxing's return to the world. This news is so shocking that martial arts people from all walks of life are terrified. The reputation of the star-attracting method still has a huge deterrent effect even after more than ten years.

Moreover, it is said that if he acts cruelly and cruelly, once this person returns to the world, I don’t know how much bloodshed he will cause.

This kind of situation is naturally not a good thing for the Zhengdao Wulin. The Wuyue Sword Sect, Shaolin Wudang, and almost all the famous upright sects have been shocked.

Needless to say, the Five Mountains Sword Sect has been at war with the Sun and Moon Sect for hundreds of years. There have been countless battles and small battles. Countless ancestors of both sides have died at the hands of the other side. It can be said that the hatred is as deep as the sea. Ren Woxing was in charge of the Sun and Moon back then.

The Divine Religion oppressed the Wuyue Sword Sect until it was breathless, suffered heavy losses, and shed countless blood. Now that he is back in the world, how can the Wuyue Sword Sect remain indifferent.

There are also Shaolin and Wudang. These two sects, as the Taishan Beidou of the world's righteous martial arts, although they hide their capabilities and bide their time most of the time, they cannot completely escape. Especially Shaolin, this time it is at the forefront of the storm.

There are rumors in the world that Shaolin Temple has imprisoned the holy aunt Ren Yingying of the Sun and Moon God Sect. The evil heretics in the three mountains and five mountains have made a stir. Recently, they are getting ready to make a move and have begun to gather together to kill Songshan and deal with the Shaolin Temple.

These evil martial arts people, as well as the news that Ren Woxing has returned to the world, are gathered together, and the consequences can be imagined.

In the past few days, there has been a sudden turmoil in the world. Not only people from the evil martial arts world have gathered from all over the world, but also famous masters from all over the world have gathered in Shaolin, just to deal with these evil figures.

Lin Pingzhi left Meizhuang of West Lake and headed north. Along the way, he met many people in the martial arts world. These people had different appearances and weird temperaments. They did not appear to be righteous people at first glance, and they all headed in the direction of Shaolin Temple.

After paying a little attention, he knew that these people were all evil warriors from three mountains and five mountains. They gathered this time to go to Shaolin to rescue the holy aunt Ren Yingying.

"It's really a great event."

Lin Pingzhi ignored all this, and within a few days, he arrived near Songshan Mountain.

At the foot of Songshan Mountain, crowds of people were gathering. Thousands of people from the martial arts world were gathering there. They were all dressed in strange clothes, including men, women, old and young.

People from the Bai Yao Sect, the Five Immortals Sect, the Yellow River Ancestor, the Old Man, Ji Wu Shi, and other martial arts weirdos also appeared one after another.

Lin Pingzhi observed silently and secretly, then ignored them. Although there were some extraordinary people among these evil martial arts figures, he no longer paid attention to them.

"Well, let's go to Songshan first and take a look. Someone from the Hengshan sect should also have arrived, but I don't know who it is this time. It should be my master, Mr. Mo Da, right?"

Lin Pingzhi said something silently in his heart, the wind blew under his feet, he jumped up and down, and disappeared on the vast mountain road in the blink of an eye.

Not long after, he arrived outside the gate of Shaolin Temple. At this moment, the gate of Shaolin Temple was closed tightly, and there was no movement. Even the place outside the gate where monks should be stationed at all times was empty.

When Lin Pingzhi saw that the Shaolin gate was closed, he didn't think much. He jumped into the air and fell into the Shaolin Temple like a wisp of floating catkins.

The huge Shaolin Temple is completely empty. All the main halls and pavilions are empty. The entire thousand-year-old temple has no popularity at all.

(This chapter is not finished, please turn the page) "It seems that the people from the Shaolin Temple and the Five Mountains Sect are still hiding in the dark, and do not want to fight head-on with those evil people."

Lin Pingzhi shook his head and sighed. He was secretly disdainful of what the Shaolin Temple was doing. The Shaolin and Wudang sects in the Swordsman world could be said to have profound calculations. They were hidden behind the scenes, laying out chess pieces one after another. Every step of the plan was a conspiracy.

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The Huashan Sect has finally become a famous sect in the martial arts world. There are many masters in the sect. They have been the leaders of the Five Mountains Sword Sect for many years. It is well known that they are known as "the sword comes out of Huashan".

Coupled with the alliance power of the other four mountains, it is enough to stand on the same level as Shaolin Wudang. Under such a situation, Shaolin is naturally unwilling to accept it. A Sunflower Book was directly circulated in the Southern Shaolin. Cai Zifeng and Yue Su secretly read it.

Not long after, the Huashan sect broke out into a sword fight. Overnight, all the masters in the sect were wiped out. The No. 1 sect in the Five Mountains suddenly withered away, and the inheritance was almost cut off. If there were no Shaolin hands and feet behind this, what would have happened?

It's strange.

Even more ruthless are the two Wudang Shaolin sects. Although they are the leaders of the righteous path, they rarely fight against the Sun and Moon God Sect. For many years, the Wuyue Sword Sect has been leading the way in bloody battles with the Sun and Moon God Sect, causing serious injuries.

Numerous, these two major factions watched silently from behind. As for martial arts justice and the like, they naturally didn't care at all.

Lin Pingzhi didn't have the slightest fondness for these two sects.

After walking around the Shaolin Temple, he found no trace of anyone. Lin Pingzhi didn't stay much and went directly to the back mountain of Shaolin. He concentrated his mind and silently felt the movement around him. He soon discovered a large number of human traces.

He walked forward with light steps, one step covering a distance of about ten feet, like a ray of breeze, and soon he arrived in a dense forest.

With a faint smile on his face, he felt a lot of people in this dense forest, and there were faint sounds of whispers.

Lin Pingzhi's current kung fu was so profound. After Ren Du mastered it, his internal kung fu was so perfect that it gradually began to condense into true energy. It was impossible for any disturbance within a few dozen feet to escape his perception.

As soon as he entered the dense forest and was less than ten steps away, there was a sound of wind and two divine figures in yellow rushed towards him.

With a quick glance, he could see that they were two tall, muscular middle-aged monks with bright and sharp eyes, surging blood, and light steps. They obviously had strong martial arts skills.

"who!"

The two monks shouted lowly and stared at Lin Pingzhi with vigilant eyes.

At the same time, the two men changed their steps, one to the left and the other to the right, as if they were trying to seal Lin Pingzhi away.

All this was completed in an instant. The movements of these two Shaolin monks were as fast as lightning and their coordination was exquisite, showing the power of Shaolin monks.

"Lin Pingzhi of Hengshan School, you two are so polite."

Lin Pingzhi's tone was indifferent, without much emotion. He just glanced at the two monks lightly and directly stated his identity.

The two monks were furious. They felt that the attitude of this young man Lin Pingzhi was simply too bad. He looked like he didn't take them seriously. For so many years, Shaolin Temple has been the leader of the world's martial arts righteousness, no matter which sect it is.

Everyone must be respectful when they see him. They have never seen anyone like Lin Pingzhi.

"From the Hengshan sect? I'm afraid the donor made a mistake. The leader of the Hengshan sect, Mr. Mo Da, is also here. Why didn't he mention you?"

A monk with a square face lowered his tone and raised his voice slightly.

(This chapter is not finished, please turn the page) "I am Mr. Mo Da's disciple. I heard about Shaolin and came here specially."

Lin Pingzhi explained calmly and walked forward.

"stop!"

The two monks suddenly snorted coldly, took a step forward, and blocked Lin Ping.

"I, Shaolin, have big things to do and we don't welcome outsiders. It's better for the donor to leave."

The two monks spoke while moving.

Lin Pingzhi frowned. He did not expect that these two monks would continue to be entangled, and there was a hint of anger in his heart.

He snorted coldly and walked forward without stopping.

Boom, there was a muffled sound, and Lin Pingzhi's seemingly thin body seemed to contain terrifying power. The two monks standing in front of him were shaken, and they fell out like clouds and mist, and fell into the dense forest. One

His face turned red.

In just a short moment, Lin Pingzhi's shoulders trembled slightly, and with a surge of internal strength, the two Shaolin monks were unable to bear it and were thrown away.

This movement only happened in an instant, but right now there were many masters from various sects in the back mountain of Shaolin, and they all noticed it.

Lin Pingzhi ignored the two monks and walked less than a dozen feet when he saw a kind-hearted old monk appearing in front of him.

This monk has a kind face and rosy skin. He looks middle-aged. He is wearing a monk's robe and a cassock. He obviously has an extraordinary status in the Shaolin Temple.

The monk's eyes flashed, and he saw two middle-aged monks lying on the ground not far away, with red faces, groaning, and looking distracted. They were looking at Lin Pingyi, a young man in green clothes, and walked away indifferently.

I came over and vaguely understood what was going on.

"Amitabha, I, Shaolin Fangsheng, may I ask who the benefactor is? And why did you attack my two nephews?"

The old monk did not get angry. He looked at Lin Pingzhi calmly and asked, with a hint of surprise in his eyes. It seemed that he did not expect that two Shaolin monks with good martial arts skills would eat at the hands of this young man in green.

A small loss.

"It turns out that it's Master Fang Sheng who lives with Lin Pingzhi in Hengshan Mountain. As for taking action against the two Shaolin disciples, there is no way to talk about it. I just heard that something happened in Shaolin this time. Even the leader of our sect has arrived. Only then did I come forward.

Come and have a look.”

Lin Pingzhi nodded slightly, saying hello to Fang Sheng, and said calmly.

"Oh? It turns out to be Shaoxia Lin. It seems to be a misunderstanding. Shaoxia Lin, please come with me. Your Majesty is right in front."

Fang Sheng was stunned for a moment, then came back to his senses, smiled faintly, and didn't say much. He seemed to have not seen the conflict just now, and just led the way.

"This Fang Sheng has a lot of self-cultivation. He is really good at cultivating qi. He is about to catch up with Yue Buqun."

Lin Pingzhi was secretly surprised, but he didn't say much and followed Fang Sheng forward.

Deep in the dense forest, there was an open space. At this time, a large group of people gathered, including both monks and laymen. As soon as Lin Pingzhi appeared, he took a quick look and saw Shaolin monks among them, including many from the Five Mountains Sword Sect.

disciple.

In the very center, there were quite a few people sitting upright, with a large area of ​​space around them, making them appear to be of extraordinary status.

Lin Pingzhi's eyes flashed with light, and he saw many familiar people among them.

(End of chapter)

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