Mistress, I Am a Real Gentleman

Lin Pingzhi heard the words Yi Jin Jing.

There was a sudden thump in his heart.

With his ears pricked up, Lin Pingzhi wanted to hear where the Yi Jin Jing was placed.

"Yi Jin Jing? Where did you put Yi Jin Jing? I remember you took it from the Sutra Pavilion."

Fang Sheng asked suspiciously.

"I hid the Yi Jin Jing in a mysterious place, but outsiders don't know that there is no Yi Jin Jing in the Sutra Pavilion." Fang Zheng said with a smile.

Fang Sheng wanted to ask again, but Fang Zheng interrupted him directly.

"Okay, Junior Brother Fang Sheng, you can go back first, I will read the scriptures alone."

"All right……"

Fang Sheng listened to Fang Zheng's words, but had no choice but to leave.

Lin Pingzhi was a little displeased.

He didn't expect to take the trip in vain.

The Yi Jin Jing originally hidden in the Sutra Pavilion was taken away.

Moreover, Fang Zheng did not say where the Yi Jin Jing is.

resignedly.

Lin Pingzhi lay on it, ready to wait for Fangzheng to leave, then left the Sutra Pavilion and Shaolin Temple.

At this time, Fang Sheng had already left the scripture storage pavilion.

And closed the door.

Fang Zheng clasped his hands together and spoke slowly.

"Benefactor, please show up."

His voice is mixed with internal force.

When Lin Pingzhi listened, his ears felt a little tingling.

Was discovered.

This was Lin Pingzhi's first reaction.

After turning into a heavy building.

Lin Pingzhi jumped down from the bookcase.

"Dah" sounded.

He landed in front of Fang Zheng.

Fang Zheng looked at Lin Pingzhi in front of him and smiled.

"Your Excellency is so handsome, I wonder if the two disciples guarding the pavilion are okay?"

he asked calmly.

"They were stunned by me and hid under the leaves."

Lin Pingzhi told Fang Zheng directly.

Listening to Lin Pingzhi's words, Fang Zheng was relieved.

"Amitabha, so kind!" He said the Buddha's name in his mouth, "The almsgiver is indeed a bodhisattva with a heart, and his nature must not be bad. Why did you come to the Sutra Pavilion for the Yijin Sutra?"

"good."

Lin Pingzhi replied decisively.

Fang Zheng didn't expect Lin Pingzhi to pretend to be a snake.

Instead, he directly admitted it so decisively.

"The benefactor turned out to be a guest, why bother to cover his face and dare not show his true face?"

Fang Zheng said peacefully:

"If the benefactor is a predestined person, I am willing to present the Yi Jin Jing."

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"Anyone?"

Lin Pingzhi laughed.

Is he a predestined person from Northern Shaolin?

I don't know.

But he can be sure.

He is the enemy of Shaolin Temple.

Putian Town killed [-] monks from South Shaolin.