Chapter 50: The Vicious Hound Man-Eating!
The journey from Wudang to Kunlun was thousands of miles long. Along the way, he had experienced many storms and twists and turns. However, at this moment, with the four volumes of the Lankaya Sutra in his hand and the Nine Yang Sutra recorded in the book, Lin Pingzhi felt that everything was worth it.
For a martial artist, no one could resist the temptation of a divine technique. Although Lin Pingzhi had studied the Taoist scriptures and trained his mind to be very firm, he was still not immune to it. In fact, when he had a request, his desire was stronger than that of ordinary martial artists!
Now that he had obtained the Nine Yang Scripture, he was not in a hurry to leave. He went into seclusion in the valley to study and integrate the Nine Yang Scripture into his Primordial Chaos True Technique.
Although the Nine Yang Divine Technique was called Nine Yang, it was a technique that emphasized the balance of Yin and Yang. Only by doing so could one master the technique. This balance of Yin and Yang was exactly what Lin Pingzhi wanted.
In the blink of an eye, half a month had passed. Lin Pingzhi had studied the Nine Yang Scripture and was gradually beginning to learn. At the same time, the white ape's injuries were gradually recovering. Because it was grateful for Lin Pingzhi's treatment, it went to pick the large immortal peaches unique to the valley as gifts.
Kunlun had been known as a celestial mountain since ancient times. The mountain was rich in spiritual medicine, and the big peach of immortality was one of them. It was often used to strengthen the body and replenish vitality. Its value was not inferior to ginseng and ganoderma. The reason why the white ape could live for more than a hundred years was also because it ate the big peach of immortality all year round.
Lin Pingzhi didn't know at first, but after eating a large peach, he immediately knew how precious it was. He had a better impression of the big white ape, so he went to the waterfall pool to catch fish and grilled them as a gift.
The man and the monkey gave each other big peaches of immortality and grilled fish every day. Their relationship became more and more harmonious. In the blink of an eye, three months had passed, and the white ape's body had completely recovered. Being far away from the mortal world and without the interference of external demons, Lin Pingzhi's comprehension of the Nine Yang Scripture also improved rapidly. In a few months, he had already integrated most of the scriptures into the Primordial Chaos True Technique.
Not only was this kung fu very profound, but the thought of the convergence of Buddhism and Taoism contained in the words also brought a great impact to Lin Pingzhi. It scattered the slightly dark temperament caused by the practice of the Evil Repelling Swordsmanship, making his tightly guarded self unconsciously develop a trace of chivalrous heart.
Although Lin Pingzhi was aware of this, he didn't care. He allowed time to pass. In the blink of an eye, another three months had passed. He had finally succeeded in his secluded cultivation. All the essentials of the Nine Yang Scripture had been integrated into the True Art of the Origin. In addition, he had eaten a large number of Peaches of Immortality, which made his body stronger than before. His Primordial Qi had also recovered to 70%. Although it was not complete, in terms of martial arts, he was already stronger than before he transmigrated.
At this point, Lin Ping's goal had been achieved. He imitated Zhang Wuji and wrapped the four volumes of the Lankaya Sutra in cowhide and buried them in the valley. After saying goodbye to the big white ape reluctantly, he left the valley.
Passing through the cave, climbing up the cliff, looking around, Lin Pingzhi identified the direction and headed in the direction he came from half a year ago. Not long after, he passed through a forest and came to an open space. At this moment, he suddenly heard a few dogs barking in the distance. The barking was getting closer and closer. It was obvious that there were a few fierce dogs chasing some wild beast.
Lin Pingzhi subconsciously turned his head and saw a person running towards him with three big dogs barking behind him. The person was obviously exhausted. He stumbled and ran for a while before he was thrown to the ground by the three big dogs.
"Vile beast!"
Seeing this, Lin Pingzhi cursed and took a step forward. His figure disappeared like a ghost. In a breath, he was in front of the three-headed dog. He raised his hand and flicked his finger. The three-headed dog fell to the ground and died on the spot.
He looked at the person who was pushed down by the dog. Although he was moaning, he was extremely weak. It was obvious that he was seriously injured. He frowned and squatted down to take the person's pulse. Unexpectedly, the person said miserably,"No, no, no. No, I... I... No way. I…"
Lin Pingzhi quickly flipped the man open and saw that his abdomen had been bitten open. His intestines had been pulled out, and he was bleeding. With Lin Pingzhi's current medical skills, he couldn't save such a serious injury.
"Sigh…"
It was true that when a book was used, one would regret that it was too little, and when a doctor was sick, one would regret that it was not enough. Lin Pingzhi could not help but sigh."Can you tell me why those dogs are chasing you?”
The man said sadly,"I'm a farmer from the village at the foot of the mountain. I came up the mountain to pick herbs. I..." He found a hundred-year-old ginseng, but he did not expect to meet the eldest daughter of the Zhu family. She insisted that the ginseng was hers. Not only did she snatch the ginseng away, but she also... You even let the dog bite you, uh..."
Before he could finish his words, he let out a painful groan and stopped breathing.
Seeing this, Lin Pingzhi couldn't help but be silent. He suddenly felt a little guilty. If half a year ago, when he first came, he had already wiped out Zhuwu Lianhuan Village, would this farmer not have to die?
In the past, when he traveled the martial world, he was always pleased with himself and prioritized himself in everything. However, this time, watching an ordinary farmer die in front of him gave him a different shock.
"General Pingxi! Dangkou General!"
At this moment, a shout was heard. Lin Pingzhi turned his head subconsciously and saw a 17 or 18-year-old woman in a scarlet mink fur coat. She had a delicate and beautiful face and was holding a long whip as she rode over.
The horse came very quickly, and when the girl saw the corpses of the three mastiffs on the ground, she couldn't help but fly into a rage.""Who are you? How dare you kill my Pingxi General? You're courting death!" Without any explanation, she raised her hand and whipped Lin Pingzhi.
"I'll answer your question. You're courting death!"
Lin Pingzhi was furious when he saw how arrogant the man was. He raised his hand and flicked the whip. The whip stopped in the air and then flew back at a faster speed. It hit the man's face and he fell off the horse. There was a long whip mark on his face.
"You actually dared to hit me and even hurt my face. Do you know who I am?”
The woman in red who had fallen off the horse climbed up from the ground in a sorry state. She covered her face that was burning from the slap and said angrily,"I am Zhu Jiuzhen, and my father is the famous Zhu Changling in the pugilistic world. This area of a hundred miles is the territory of our Zhu family. If you dare to hurt me, I will make sure you die a horrible death!”
"Nonsense!"
Seeing that Zhu Jiuzhen did not care about the farmer who was bitten to death on the ground, Lin Pingzhi knew that this was definitely not the first life she had killed. He did not have the mood to waste time with her. He raised his hand and drew his sword. The dark red sword light flashed and the whole world was quiet.
"Puchi!"
Zhu Jiuzhen's body trembled. A circle of blood suddenly appeared on her neck. Then, blood spurted out wildly. A beautiful head flew into the sky and fell to the ground.
Lin Pingzhi's expression did not change. He walked forward and took out a handkerchief from Zhu Jiuzhen's waist. The handkerchief was wrapped around a human-shaped wild ginseng. The soil on it was fresh, and it was obvious that it had just been picked. This 100-year-old ginseng was the cause of the farmer's tragic death.
"What a Zhuwu Lianhuan Manor!"
He sneered and put away the ginseng with a flip of his hand. He lifted Zhu Jiuzhen's head and strode towards Zhuwu Lianhuan Village.
Perhaps it was because he was really affected by the Nine Yang Scripture, a divine technique that was pure and righteous, but at this moment, Lin Pingzhi actually had a strong desire to kill evil!
With a thought, his desire swelled like a flood breaking through a dam. Lin Pingzhi carried Zhu Jiuzhen's head and walked straight to Zhu Village in Zhuwu Lianhuan Village.
"Bang!"
With a kick, the tall gate of the manor was kicked open. The fallen gate smashed into the ground, raising a cloud of dust. As the dust danced, Lin Pingzhi's figure moved like a ghost. The moment he entered, a cold sneer instantly resounded throughout the entire Zhu Manor."Where is Zhu Changling? Come and die!"
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