Su Xiaoxiao looked at the young master who was scolding, and her words became increasingly unpleasant.

There are some words she may never say in her life.

If someone else's words turned dirty, she would definitely be subconsciously disgusted. But for some reason, these words would completely change their taste when they said them from the young master.

Not only did she not feel any disgusted, she even felt full of security.

There is no way. If the young master is not angry or excited, then she may have random thoughts in her heart.

My life was almost gone.

The young master was calm when he came here. Do you don’t like her anymore?

Is it because she no longer has the status in the mind of the young master?

On the contrary, the more excited the young master is and the more angry the young master is, the more it means that she still has a status in the young master's heart.

The young master cares about her!

Mu Yuyan and Blood-colored Mandala did not have much thought in this regard, and there were no other emotional fluctuations.

As for Lin Youchu?

Qin Lang scolded all the little things, okay, if it were her, the scolding might be even more unpleasant!

Greetings to all the ten generations of ancestors who can guard one!

Who made this guy blame and bully Su Xiaoxiao?

That was her thigh. Bullying Su Xiaoxiao was like bullying her Lin Youchu!

Qin Lang had no intention of caring about Su Xiaoxiao and other women for the time being, and he felt inexplicably moved.

Shoichi is really a good monk!

Just a few words of cursing can provide him with tens of thousands of destiny villain value.

This kind of son of luck has always been his favorite.

If it were an old monk, he wouldn't be able to speak out no matter how you scolded him.

Of course, people like the old monk do not have the fate of a son of luck!

Just as Qin Lang was about to continue to pursue the victory, the old monk shook his head with a wry smile, held down the restless Shoyi with one hand, and placed the other hand on his chest, bent down to apologize,

"What the donor said is that Shoichi's character is indeed a bit eccentric, but he has never really made a big mistake.

All beings are equal,

I still have confidence to calm him down gradually.

This time it was indeed Shu Yi's fault, and it was also my fault for not disciplined strictly.

If the donor has any anger that he wants to vent, I will bear it together. Please don’t get too angry and hurt your body.”

Qin Lang sneered, "What the Zen master means is that no matter how I scold you, I just don't plan to compensate with actual actions, right?"

"What can I do to compensate me? Just mention the donor." The old monk shook his head and explained seriously, "It's just that the shrine has not had incense for a long time and is unable to make ends meet. I often need to guard the mountain to do some work to expel evil spirits to subsidize daily expenses and financial compensation. If the donor needs it, it may take a while."

"I don't want money."

Qin Lang shook his head decisively, pointed to the direction of the shrine, and said bluntly, "I heard that there is an introverted hot spring in the Mingding Shrine. It is said that if people who practice martial arts can soak it, they can absorb some strange substances in the hot spring and improve the physical fitness of people who do martial arts.

If you want to lose money, I guess I can’t get it even if I don’t have ten years of age. Let’s do this, let the five of me take a bath in the hot spring together. What if this matter is temporarily revealed?”

"You are delusional! Where did you hear this news?

The hot springs in the shrine are never open to the public. This is all arranged by boring people, so this is not the case at all!

Let’s not talk about it for now, no one has ever taken a bath in the hot springs of the shrine. Even if my master and I have only scooped the water in the hot springs, how can we let you take a bath in the hot springs?

What should I do if the water quality is polluted?

What's more, you guys and women don't wait, so where is the reason to take a bath together?"

Upon hearing this, Shouyi was the first to refute.

Let’s not talk about the unique function of hot spring water, it’s like a bathtub in your own home, someone wants to borrow it to take a shower.

This made Shoichi feel particularly disgusting.

What's more, this hot spring is not a bathtub!

Both he and his master were soaked in a hot spring because of their awe. They had never soaked in a hot spring, but had only scooped water.

And Qin Lang actually threatened to go to the hot spring to take a bath?

Still bringing four women.

What kind of style is it?!

"Is this shrine yours?" Qin Lang glanced at Shoichi sideways and asked with a sneer.

"Although it's not my family, the master is the highest-ranking Zen master in the shrine and has the right to control everything in the shrine." Shooi stared at Qin Lang with a bad look, "Even if it's a master, it's impossible for him to agree with your request. The hot springs in the shrine will not allow outsiders to defile them!"

The old monk did not speak, obviously to a certain extent, he also agreed to the statement that Sho Yi was arguing.

Qin Lang smiled and nodded, "I understand, I understand!"

His eyes sometimes glanced at the old monk, sometimes glanced at Shoichi, muttering to himself, "It turns out that the so-called equality of sentient beings by Zen masters also varies from person to person.

The Zen master's disciples can continue their practice without any responsibility when they have the idea of ​​killing. We just want to use a dead hot spring to improve our physique, but were sternly rejected.

Is this the fruit of Taoism that Zen master has cultivated for decades in this shrine?!"

boom!

Some words were like a big bell, and they exploded in the old monk's mind.

His gaze of Gujing Wubo rippled, and then it quickly calmed down.

He did not hide his fault and admitted with a smile, "What the donor said is the most is me.

Since the donor requested this, please ask a few people to take a shower and change clothes and go to the hot spring to rest for a while."

He turned his body sideways, stretched out his right hand, and made an invitation.

Qin Lang nodded with satisfaction and blew the light rainbow fart, "The Zen master's ideological level is so high that I admire you!"

At the same time, while passing by Shuyi, Qin Lang stretched out his hand, rubbed his bald head, and patted it twice, "Little monk, when will you have the same level of thought as your master?"

Shouyi didn't speak, but just stared at Qin Lang coldly.

"What are you looking at? This shrine is not yours. Your master has agreed. Why are you still staring at us like this? You have big eyes, right?" Lin Youchu glared at Shoichi fiercely.

Su Xiaoxiao, Mu Yuyan, and the blood-colored mandala did not give this little monk a good look.

When the five people disappeared inside the shrine, Moriichi turned around and looked at the old monk in dissatisfaction, complaining, "Master, these guys, men and women, if they do something miserable in the shrine, wouldn't it be a humiliation of the hot spring?"

The old monk looked helplessly at the disciple who had been raised since childhood and shook his head, "Shouyi, although the male donor has a bad temper, he does whatever he wants, and every word is precious. He knows more principles than you. Even me, I admire him.

When can you become like that donor and no longer stick to the minor details, I will be relieved.”

Sighing, the old monk turned around and walked towards the place where he was Yongzhai.

Shoyi stood behind, his mouth twitching.

What does the master mean when he says this?

It turns out that he is scolded, and he still has to learn from the scolder?

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