Mistress, I Am a Real Gentleman

He is the real samadhi.

Those who call Zhishan are called Zhishui.

Lin Pingzhi also knew that the monk he was pretending to be was called Zhiyan.

"What's the matter with you two? Why are you in a daze all the time?"

Zhishui asked with anger on his face.

Lin Pingzhi just lowered his head and said nothing.

Zhishan looked at Zhishui resentfully.

"Senior Brother Zhishui, I'm afraid that the Demon Zun Zunlou will sneak into Shaolin Temple."

As he spoke, he started shaking all over.

Lin Pingzhi didn't expect that his reputation would be so great.

It can actually make the monks in Shaolin Temple tremble with fright.

Zhishui froze for a moment, then patted Zhishan's head.

"What are you thinking! This is Shaolin Temple, how dare the Demon Zunlou come here! Are you here to die?"

Zhishui scolded.

Zhishan nodded repeatedly.

"What the senior brother said is true, what the senior brother said is true."

Shisui seemed a little impatient.

"Okay, you two go to Master Xuanku and ask him if he has any orders."

Lin Pingzhi thought for a while.

Xuan bitter.

It's Qiao Feng's master.

He is not dead yet.

But he froze for a moment.

Why is Xuan Ku in Southern Shaolin?

He always thought that Xuan Ku was in Northern Shaolin.

So they racked their brains to lure Qiao Feng to South Shaolin.

Thinking about it now, aren't Xuannan Xuanbei and the others Xuanku's juniors!

Lin Pingzhi felt that he had made a big mistake.

When Zhishan heard Zhishui's words, he saluted quickly.

"Yes, brother."

Seeing that Lin Pingzhi didn't respond, Zhishui shouted at Lin Pingzhi with some dissatisfaction.

"Zhishui, why are you in a daze!"

Lin Pingzhi didn't react, he was still thinking about Xuanku.

He felt that he would not be so unlucky.

Just happened to meet Xiao Yuanshan, right?

Seeing that Lin Pingzhi didn't speak, Zhishan worried that Zhishui would beat him.

"Brother Zhiyan, brother Zhishui asked you something." Zhishan patted Lin Pingzhi lightly.

"Oh, okay, Brother Zhishui, don't worry."

Lin Pingzhi said quickly.

Seeing Lin Pingzhi's respectful attitude, Zhishui stopped fighting.

"Okay, you guys go quickly."

After saying that, he left.

Seeing Zhishui leaving, Lin Pingzhi couldn't help looking at Zhishan.

Zhishan's scalp tingles when Lin Pingzhi looked at him.

"Brother Zhiyan, why do you keep looking at me..." Zhishan resentfully said.

Lin Pingzhi had a faint smile on his face.

"Don't be nervous, don't be nervous, I'll ask you a question." Lin Pingzhi smiled.

Zhi Shan nodded in a daze.

"Brother Zhiyan, you ask."

"What happened to Master Xuanku?" Lin Pingzhi asked.