Li Qingluo is pregnant, and Lin Heng naturally needs to accompany her. After the two got married, they moved to the Zhuangzi that their parents had prepared for them. This Zhuangzi is not far from the palace, next to the Zhennan Palace, and the mansion of the general who protects the country is written.

Lin Heng is the son of the Duan family, just an adopted son, and his identity is a little embarrassing, but fortunately, he understands it himself, and he has no intention of competing for the throne, which is not only reassuring to the Duan family brothers, but also to those princes and ministers, because everyone knows that Lin Heng is a martial idiot, a person who can stay awake for three days and three nights in order to practice martial arts. It is precisely because of this that they are very tolerant of Lin Heng, and many of these ministers are also friendly with Lin Heng and discuss martial arts, and his talent in this area is also admired by everyone.

In the past, Lin Heng could live in the palace, and as a prince, even if he was old, he didn't have to care. Now that he is married, he naturally has to have an identity. Lord Wang, this seems to be a bit too much, after all, although everyone likes Lin Heng in their hearts, they are always a little worried. In the end, Gao Shengtai gave Duan Zhengming an idea, that is, the protector general.

Carefully speaking, the general of the protector is just a miscellaneous general and has no clear powers, but in order to show that Lin Heng is different, Duan Zhengming and others specially crowned him the general of the protector, which is equivalent to the prince, without certain duties, similar to the idle prince.

Lin Heng didn't care about this, he was now devoted to the child in his wife's womb. It's just that he behaved too much, which made Li Qingluo jealous, and his temper became worse and worse. Lin Hengzhi said that pregnant women are like this, so they are not angry. During this time, he almost let go of learning martial arts, except for the cultivation of the prescribed time every day, the rest of the time was accompanied by Li Qingluo, when she was happy, he talked about the offspring of the two, and when she was unhappy, he accompanied her to talk about love and jokes to make her happy.

Soon. About seven months have passed, and Lin Heng's offspring is about to be born. He stood outside the delivery room, walking around anxiously, and Duan Zhengming, his parents, Duan Zhengchun, Dao Baifeng, and Xiao Duan Yu all came. Duan Zhengming looked at Lin Heng's appearance and comforted: "Heng'er, don't worry, it will be fine." ”

Lin Heng nodded, but listening to the painful cries in the delivery room, he was still worried, and he couldn't stop at all. My heart is even more up and down, and I can't calm down.

The last time Qin Hongmian was produced, although Lin Heng was worried, he didn't have this feeling of worry and expectation in his heart, and the mood of being a first-time father was slightly different. Outside Qin Hongmian's delivery room, he felt more moved by life, but at this time, he was full of worry and overwhelmed.

Suddenly, a baby's cry came from the room. Lin Heng was stunned, his body stopped inexplicably, and his face showed joy. He didn't have time to entertain everyone, and rushed into the room in a flash. Those midwives couldn't stop him if they tried to.

"Ah Luo, you're fine, are you?" Looking at Li Qingluo, who was sweating profusely on the bed and had not yet cleaned up, Lin Heng looked worried. Li Qingluo shook her head. He beckoned to the midwife, who immediately approached with the child in her arms. Lin Heng carefully took the child from her hand, with a happy face.

'Is this my child?' Look at the baby's wrinkled face. Lin Heng's mood couldn't be expressed, he wanted to shout twice, but when the words came to his mouth, he couldn't speak, only a big face, grinning like a flower.

"Ah Luo, look, look, she's so cute, isn't she?" Lin Heng hugged the child and approached Li Qingluo and said with a smile. In that way, he is completely free from one or two fools.

The birth of his daughter gave Lin Heng a different feeling, and his heart seemed to be filled with something. In the past, he was always thinking about the sword in his heart, but now, he is always thinking about his daughter, even when he is practicing the sword, he will be stupid, stop practicing, practice, and then throw down the sword, and quickly run to the bedroom to see Li Qingluo and his daughter.

Such days passed quickly, and the daughter's name was also determined after Duan Zhengming and her mother's inquiries - Lin Chaoying!

These three words made Lin Heng stunned for a long time, Duan Zhengming called him twice before he reacted, at that time Duan Zhengming was still a little strange, and asked Lin Heng if he was dissatisfied. Where would Lin Heng be dissatisfied, but his actions were strange, so he said that this name would not be too manly, but his father said, men are good, women should have some men, otherwise they will be bullied by men when they grow up.

This powerful reason made Lin Heng stunned again, but it was Li Qingluo, who agreed with the name with both hands after hearing this reason. Because of this, their daughter's name was decided, and she was called Lin Chaoying, a name similar to that of the founder of the Ancient Tomb School in the Southern Song Dynasty.

In the bedroom, Li Qingluo was lying on the bed, looking at Lin Heng who was teasing her daughter funny. She never knew that this seemingly mature and cool man had such a childlike side.

"Official, it's time for Ying'er to rest, don't tease her." Li Qingluo reminded Lin Heng. Lin Heng sighed, immediately picked up the child, and walked to Li Qingluo's side. Li Qingluo took her daughter and coaxed her to sleep. On the side, Lin Heng looked at it with a smile, looking stupid. Only suddenly, his gaze fixed on the side of the pillow. There, there was a dilapidated book with three big characters written on it: "Washing the Pulp Sutra".

This is the marrow washing scripture of the treasure of Shaolin Town Temple that Lin Heng obtained in the blessed land of Changhuan.

'I didn't expect that so much time had passed...... 'Picking up the marrow washing scripture, Lin Heng sighed in his heart, he used to think about going to Shaolin Temple to steal the Yijin Sutra, but he didn't expect it to be forgotten.

"What's wrong with you?" Li Qingluo, who was coaxing her daughter, saw her husband holding the book in a daze and asked.

Lin Heng put down the book and smiled at her, and said, "It's okay!" Ah Luo, my daughter is almost 1 year old, and when she is 1 year old, let's go for a walk. ”

"This ...... It's not good......" Li Qingluo was a little hesitant, the child must still be young, let go of her and go out to play by herself, a little unreasonable.

"It's okay. Now the child is small and has no memory, if she grows up in the future and knows that the Tao is clingy, the two of us will not be able to get out. Lin Heng said with a smile, and Li Qingluo also felt reasonable when she heard it, so she nodded in response.

On the day of his daughter's first birthday, Lin Heng brought his daughter into the palace, handed it over to her mother, and then left Dali with Li Qingluo.

The two of them went all the way through Yunnan and entered the Great Song Dynasty, they first went to the hidden mountain village to see if Qin Hongmian returned there, but unfortunately the two were destined to be disappointed, they did not find Qin Hongmian's shadow, maybe she deliberately wanted to avoid Lin Heng and Li Qingluo. No one was found, although the two were a little disappointed. But it didn't affect their mood for travel.

Then, along the way, the two of them saw a lot of scenery and ancient attractions, saw a lot of humanistic customs, and lived a happy life. About half a year later, the two entered the Songshan range, and on the top, it was the Shaolin Temple.

On this night, Lin Heng suddenly got up and left after Li Qingluo fell asleep. He was dressed in a night suit. Quickly crossed the mountain road and came to the outside of the Shaolin Temple. This time, his target is the Yi Jin Jing. With the Cleansing Sutra, he naturally wants to cultivate, so it is inevitable to get the Yijin Sutra.

For Shaolin, Lin Heng is only an understanding and memory of this life and the previous life, and he has not been here in person, this time in order to be foolproof, he did not enter as soon as he came. Instead, he carefully observed the situation around him. After about half a month, Lin Heng finally figured out the general situation of Shaolin Temple, he turned into the temple and found Bodhi Temple. In the Eight Divisions of the Tenryu. The Yijin Sutra is stored here.

Carefully leaning into the apse, Lin Heng saw the huge bronze mirror. This bronze mirror is also strange at this time, such a large bronze mirror is probably not in the palace.

He carefully hid behind the Buddha statue and looked at the monks guarding the Yijin Sutra below. Thinking about how to get the Yijin Sutra quietly. Although the monks of Shaolin Temple do not understand the mystery of the Yijin Sutra, they are very strict and guarded at all times. It's just that the monks guarding are not very good, with Lin Heng's ability, they can be subdued in an instant, but isn't this just telling others that they stole the Yijin Sutra?

Shaking his head, Lin Heng silently thought of a way. For three days, Lin Heng would come to the Shaolin Temple every night, but he couldn't think of a good way, and the guards of the Shaolin monks did not have the slightest flaw. Every time they make a change, another wave comes, so there is no gap at all.

'Damn, do you want to rob it?' Lin Heng had a headache, what should he do?

"By the way, you can learn from Azhu Yirong......" Lin Heng thought of the plot, and his eyes lit up. He has also studied the disguise technique, and he will not study such a useful thing, if you want to say that you are proficient, maybe it is not, but it is still very simple to disguise yourself as a little monk. "It seems that I will be a monk for a few days." Lin Heng was slightly happy, and immediately left.

Back at the inn, he saw Li Qingluo sitting on the bed. Lin Heng was slightly stunned, stepped forward and said, "What's wrong?" ”

"You still say ......" Li Qingluo glanced at him angrily and asked, "You go out every day these days, saying, what are you doing?" ”

"Ha Lu Ha ......" Lin Heng smiled embarrassedly, and immediately took out the marrow washing scripture, and said: "This marrow washing scripture was discovered by me in the blessed land of Chang Huan, and it is the treasure of Shaolin Temple. I took a look, and if you want to cultivate the Cleansing the Pulp Sutra, you must cultivate the Yijin Sutra. I've been exploring the scriptures these days. ”

"Lin Lang, the master of Shaolin Temple is like a cloud, and the Yijin Sutra is the treasure of the Zhen Temple, if you do this, if they find out, then ......" Li Qingluo was a little worried. Lin Heng immediately hugged her and said, "Don't worry, I won't come nonsense." I've already thought of a way to get the Yijin Sutra quietly. ”

Li Qingluo nodded, but she was still a little worried. Lin Heng saw this and said his own method, and she didn't feel inappropriate when she heard it, so she responded. In the next two days, Lin Heng and Li Qingluo bought some things and made a human skin mask. In order not to make a flaw, Lin Heng arrested the monk that night, and then printed it on his face with a human skin mask, rubbing the same appearance.

He didn't kill the monk because he wasn't a murderer. He can kill, but he can't kill for no reason, which is inconsistent with his way of life. He just restrained the monk and made him unable to act for a few days, and then he disguised himself as a monk and quietly entered the four types and took his place.

On the third day, Lin Heng entered the Bodhi Monastery with several monks to guard the Yijin Sutra. Lin Heng and Ah Zhu were different, Ah Zhu's kung fu was too weak to quietly restrain those people, but Lin Heng quietly restrained these monks at the same time, making them sit on the ground and fall asleep without the slightest reaction. And he did just that. When he restrained those monks, he followed Azhu's method and slapped on the four words "A dream is like this", and took out the Yijin Sutra from behind the character grid.

Sitting there, Lin Heng quickly flipped through the Yijin Sutra, wrote down the words in it, and then took out the prepared water, wet the Yijin Sutra, and recorded the graphics, meridians, and acupoints on it. After everything was done, Lin Heng quickly put the Yi Jin Sutra back and stretched out his hand to unlock the acupoint.

Those people didn't know what was going on in the Dao at all, they just thought they had taken a nap for a while. If they talked to each other, Lin Heng would definitely show their stuff, but Shaolin Temple had strict rules, so they wouldn't say much, and Lin Heng was not found out because of this. After the arrival of the change of guard, Lin Heng left without returning to the meditation room, and then let go of the monk, joined Li Qingluo, and left Shaomu Mountain at night.

After the little monk returned to Shaolin, he immediately reported what happened to him, Shaolin Temple was shocked, many monks said that they saw this person, but this person was arrested for a few days, how to explain this?

The wise monks immediately thought of the Yi Jin Sutra, and walked to the Bodhi Monastery one by one, when they saw the Yi Jin Sutra intact there, they were relieved, but they were even more puzzled in their hearts, what was that person dressed up as a Shaolin disciple for?

They didn't expect that Lin Heng had already memorized the Yijin Sutra with his unforgettable memory. (To be continued......)