When he first heard the news, Lin Zhining also didn't believe it, he caught a few more people, but the answer was not much different, which made Lin Zhining a little confused, he seemed to have an understanding for a while, but he couldn't catch it.

Because he is confident that there is no mistake or omission in the cheats he released, if the cheats of a force are wrong, it can be said that when the disciples secretly recorded the cheats, they panicked and made a mistake in copying, but so many forces are wrong, which makes him have to think more.

Soon, Lin Zhining's traces disappeared on the rivers and lakes, and no one saw where he went, only that Lin Zhining had already sensed the plans of the major forces.

Shaolin and other major sects were shocked when they heard this, such masters hid and secretly troubled them, even if they were convinced that their sect had a deep heritage, they were inevitably worried that Lin Zhining would act crazy. After all, he has done something like opening an academy that offends the imperial court and the forces of the rivers and lakes, so it is not impossible to do something even more terrifying.

The means of communication of the various sects were extremely busy at this moment, and the contact between the various factions was also unprecedentedly close.

Where did Lin Zhining go, he didn't go far, but others didn't dare to think about the place he went, and they didn't want to think about it.

Lin Zhining didn't show up for a long time, and he didn't let these forces relax, but he was more worried and his mood was heavier, even if he was very tired, he didn't dare to relax more.

While they were worried all day long, Lin Zhining had been in Shaolin for a long time, and Shaolin's strict security made him amazed, but he came and went freely, as if there was nothing.

These days, he has seen all the Shaolin martial arts, except for the "Yijin Sutra" and "Washing the Marrow Sutra", he has read the martial arts in the Hidden Scripture Pavilion one by one. Shaolin warrior monks practice martial arts, and he often hides in the shadows, secretly watching, but he doesn't find the answer he wants.

It wasn't until he occasionally picked up a book of the handwritten experience of his predecessors that he suddenly realized why this Shaolin stunt looked no different from the previous world, but he couldn't cultivate the secrets of Zhongzheng and peace that he released.

This is what he should have thought of a long time ago, he can shatter the void from the Datang world, but this world still needs to be carefully understood, he should have thought of it, each world has different differences, even if it is the same small world, this difference also exists.

I don't know when this world has been contaminated with killing, martial arts pursue killing, and practicing martial arts is both for killing.

Therefore, although there is no difference in Shaolin's martial arts, there is still a gap in comprehension, people who pay attention to killing, and comprehend martial arts that focus on self-cultivation, will naturally feel that there is a trace of disharmony, and it is inevitable that they will go mad.

No wonder Sun Tianji is safe and sound, no wonder the disciples he taught are unharmed, no wonder those who steal the secret books go crazy. They neither have the knowledge of Sun Tianji's lofty position, nor do they have the foundation obtained by the personal teaching of those disciples Lin Zhining, but they also do not have great opportunity and great wisdom.

He finally understood this world, why the power of Buddhism and Taoism was so poor, and it was just suppressed by a hero like Shangguan Jinhong, and there was not even a commendable master in the world. Practicing the top kung fu handed down by the ancestors of all generations to cultivate the body and the spirit, but only want to use it to hurt others, how can you cultivate this top mastery to a high level.

Thinking about this, Lin Zhining suddenly became playful, hehe sneered for a while, found pen and ink, and wrote a few lines on each book, "Shaolin monk, bullshit is not as good;

A burst of wild laughter, resounding throughout the Shaomu Mountain, laughter rolling like thunder, echoing in the mountains, startled the monks who did the morning class changed their complexions, because they had heard the direction of laughter coming from, they couldn't be surprised by this rolling thunderous laughter, the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion is a Shaolin land, there must be no mistakes.

Lin Zhining's laughter did not have too much true qi attached, but it was a little loud, even so, those senior monks were also attracted to the true qi, shaking the viscera, and they couldn't wait to dance with joy with the laughter.

Several old monks of the heart generation, their faces were pale, regardless of their physical discomfort, they forcibly suppressed their thoughts of wanting to jump and dance, and stumbled towards the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion.

The laughter gradually stopped, and the guards and monks in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion had long been unknown and passed out, and the Shaolin abbot eagerly pushed open the door of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion before he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

Although the laughter came from the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, although the guards did not know who was there, but fortunately, the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion had not changed, and the books on the shelves had not changed, and they rushed to the second floor, and the books in the collection were still there.

Is there really no change, Xinhu picked up a scripture book, flipped through it, and his face changed dramatically in an instant, and he opened several books one after another, his face became more and more blue, his throat was loud, and a mouthful of blood suddenly spurted out.

"Senior Brother Abbot!" several other people exclaimed, and hurriedly stepped forward to support Xinhu, "Lin Zhining deceived me Shaolin too much!" Xinhu shouted with a sad face, and then his eyes turned white and he fainted.

The monks were in a hurry for a while, but fortunately, although Xinhu was unconscious, it was a bloody attack, but it was not a big problem, the heart tree next to him was more careful, I don't know why the senior brother looked at the scriptures became so, and he also picked up a scripture book, looked through it, but he was also half dead in anger, frantically pounced on it, flipped through the scriptures, and saw the handwriting left by Lin Zhining, his teeth were clucking, and he suddenly looked up to the sky and screamed.

When the monks saw the heart tree like this, they also picked up the books and looked at them, and their angry faces turned purple and they scolded, but there was a sadness in their hearts, but they couldn't get rid of it. (To be continued.) )