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Chapter 667 Breaking Through the Shackles

The coach was as free and flexible as a fish in the water. In the blink of an eye, he swam to Lin Yang, wiped the water on his face, and said with a smile: "My brother looks a little bit ill. Is it the first time I came to our swimming pool? How about it, are you planning to apply for a membership card here for us to come and visit often, or do you want to find a coach to learn swimming skills? It's not that I brag, in Lin'an Mansion, it's impossible to find someone who is better than me in the water in the water. Even those people in the provincial swimming team can't compare to me. Whether it's butterfly, backstroke or breaststroke, I'm all good at it."

If you don’t know the true identity of this coach, you will probably think that he is bragging just by listening to what he said. But Lin Yang had already learned from Shi Qian that this coach is Zhang Shun, the famous Langli Baitiao in Shuibo Liangshan, so naturally he knew that what he said was true.

With Zhang Shun's ability in the water, that is, he is unwilling to participate in the competition, otherwise, the Olympic champion, the World Swimming Championship champion, etc. will be easy and very relaxed.

After looking at the coach up and down, Lin Yang smiled and said, "The swimming skills of Baitiao in Langli are of course extraordinary, and there is no doubt about this."

A glimmer flashed through Zhang Shun's eyes, but it was quickly covered up and said, "Wild White Stripes? Isn't this nickname the one in Water Margin... Ruan Xiaoer's? I don't have this nickname."

Seeing Zhang Shun pretending to be stupid, Lin Yang felt it was really funny: "Ruan Xiaoer's nickname is not Langli Baitiao, but is called Tai Sui. Coach Zhang, get up from the water, I want to say something to you."

"What are you saying? Can't you say it here?" Zhang Shun raised his eyebrows and was unwilling to go with Lin Yang.

Lin Yang shrugged helplessly and called out with a wry smile: "Shi Qian, it's better for you to talk to Zhang Shun."

As soon as he finished speaking, Shi Qian's figure immediately left Yushan.

Fortunately, Shi Qian knew that although there were not many people in the swimming pool at this time, there were still a few, so he only appeared in the state of his soul. Otherwise, a person suddenly appeared, which might scare the people in the swimming pool.

"Brother Shi Qian, where are you playing?" Zhang Shun asked with confusion.

Instead of eavesdropping on the conversation between the two Water Margin brothers, Lin Yang walked out of the swimming pool and stood at the door and looked into the distance.

It seems that today's Lin'an Mansion seems to be the same as usual, and it is no different. However, Lin Yang, as a soul cultivator, could clearly sense that countless cultivators were conducting carpet-style searches in this ancient capital. Not only are there people on the ground, but also on the clouds, there are cultivators hovering and flying with the help of flying magic weapons.

Lin Yang's expression on his face did not change much, but he was muttering in his heart: "It seems that what happened last night really made Tianming Sect so angry. It's great. The more people the Tianming Sect mobilizes to investigate the matter of the lakeside villa, the lower the pressure on his master will be able to be reduced."

After waiting at the entrance of the swimming pool for about eight or nine minutes, Zhang Shun walked out. He didn't know what Shi Qian said to him. Zhang Shun, who walked out, not only changed into casual clothes, but also bowed to Lin Yang and called out to the master.

In order not to alarm the people of Tianming Sect, Lin Yang did not immediately establish a soul connection with Zhang Shun, but had to wait until he left Lin'an Mansion before taking him as a soul envoy. After all, the people of Tianming Sect were conducting a carpet-style search in Lin'an Mansion. Once he used his soul power, he would be immediately noticed by the nearby soul cultivator of Tianming Sect.

As for Zhang Shun, he has been staying in the human world for thousands of years and has long been infected with enough yang energy of living people. Even if the soul cultivator of the Tianming Sect sees him, he is afraid that he will not associate him with ghosts.

After getting on the pickup truck, Lin Yang followed Shi Qian's guidance and drove towards Jingci Temple by the West Lake. Along the way, Lin Yang saw many soul cultivators of the Tianming Sect. They were either wearing police uniforms to guide traffic at the intersection, or driving cars through the streets and alleys like ordinary people. There seemed to be no special place. But Lin Yang knew very well that these people were conducting a secret investigation. Once they accidentally showed their soul power, these people would immediately call their companions to gather together.

Fortunately, both Lin Yang and Zhang Shun hid their breath and soul power very well. These people from the Tianming Sect passed by the pickup truck several times, but they could not find that the person sitting in the pickup truck cab was the person they were going to hunt for.

This time, with Zhang Shun accompanying him to Jingci Temple, the recruitment of Wu Song was naturally smooth. There was almost no need for Lin Yang to speak, and Zhang Shun said everything he should say for him. Wu Song was indeed a person who values ​​love and friendship, nodded and said, "Since brothers Shi Qian and brothers Zhang Shun think you are not bad, then I will go with you."

Wu Song only practiced with his hair in Jingci Temple and did not shave his hair and became a monk. So after he decided to leave, he changed into a casual outfit, which was not much different from that of ordinary people.

Fortunately, otherwise there would be a bald monk sitting in the pickup truck, and anyone who saw it would find it strange.

After getting on the pickup truck, Wu Song said, "Don't rush to leave the city first, take me to the Xiling Bridge across the lake. My ring knife is buried there. Since I decided to go with you, I have to bring this handy weapon with me."

"Okay," Lin Yang nodded and drove to the bank of Xiling Bridge. Here, there is a Wu Song tomb. Although it was built in modern times, it was also built on the original site. The ring knife that Wu Song used was buried in this place.

Taking advantage of Wu Song's time to get the knife, Lin Yang was idle, and Yu Qian went to the nearby Yuewang Temple to worship the national hero Yue Fei. Of course, he had some little thoughts in his heart, wanting to see if he could meet Yue Wumu's soul in this Yuewang Temple... Even if he couldn't meet Yue Wumu, and the souls of Yue Yun, Niu Gao, Zhang Xian and others, it would be worth it.

After entering Yue Temple, the ancient trees on both sides showed a solemn and solemn momentum. Above the main hall of Martyrs' Temple, a horizontal plaque with the words "Heart is shining, the sun is shining, and the handwriting is flying and the phoenix is ​​dancing, exuding a sense of righteousness. Obviously, the person who wrote these four words is definitely not an ordinary person

In the center of the hall is a statue four or five meters high, wearing a purple-gold python robe and with golden armor exposed on his arms. Even though it is a mud body, it also exudes a righteous spirit that is rushing towards the bullfighting.

This is Yue Fei's statue

Above the statue of Yue Fei, a plaque was hung with the words "Give me back the rivers and mountains, four big words. The words exuded a righteous spirit and fighting spirit.

"Hiss..." Lin Yang suddenly discovered that his soul fire had a strange movement at this time. Obviously, the four words written by Yue Fei, "Return my rivers and mountains, stimulated Lin Yang's soul fire, making it break through the shackles that had been troubled for a long time in one fell swoop, and had the qualification to impact the tranquility realm to defend the quiet realm.

Just four words gave Lin Yang a great gain. Yue Fei is really worthy of being a member of the Wu Temple.

"ah--"

Just as Lin Yang sighed at his harvest, a scream came in from outside the main hall.
Chapter completed!
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