169 How can you get a tiger cub if you don't enter the tiger's den?
In the hot summer, Qingyun Temple is hidden among the green cypresses. It is quiet and cool, without a trace of heat, but with a strange and gloomy atmosphere.
"Several masters came from afar. Are they going to the temple to offer incense or to visit Buddha?"
As soon as Xia Ziluo and his party stopped at the entrance of Qingyun Temple, the monk holding a broom for cleaning came over. He held the broom in his left hand and put his right hand on his chest in a salute. He seemed to have a humble attitude, but in fact, he was so humble.
His twinkling eyes kept looking at Xia Ziluo and his group. When his eyes swept over Xia Ziluo's beautiful face, a lustful light appeared, which was fleeting. However, he still could not escape Xia Ziluo's fiery eyes.
, let her catch it..
"Both of them. I wonder if the abbot of the temple is here. I always like to meditate. Can I have some tea and meditate with the abbot?" Liu Wuchen supported Xia Ziluo and returned the greeting with one hand raised, trying to find out.
Chen's temperament really gives people the feeling of sincerely practicing Zen and being an outsider.
"Unfortunately, the abbot has traveled far and wide and has not returned to the temple yet. I am afraid he will disappoint this master." The gray-robed monk lowered his head and replied politely. He was secretly surprised when the man in front of him thanked him.
He could hardly feel the master's aura, which showed that his martial arts skills must be extremely high. He was thinking about how to send this group of people away from the temple.
"Wuchen, I have been feeling uneasy these past few days. The environment of Qingyun Temple is quiet, cool and pleasant. Let's stay here for a few days, okay?" Xia Ziluo could tell at a glance that there was something wrong with the gray-robed monk, and pulled
Holding Liu Wuchen's hand, he pretended to beg softly.
"Okay, since you want to stay for a few days, I will accompany you." Liu Wuchen said with a fond smile on his face. He naturally understood Xia Ziluo's intention. If you don't enter the tiger's den, you won't catch the tiger's cub.
There is clearly something wrong with Qingyun Temple, and only by staying in the temple can we better understand the reality.
"Since you guys want to stay in the temple for a few days, please invite some masters and junior monks to come." The gray-robed monk said calmly, imitating his example.
Xia Ziluo and his party followed the gray-robed monk and lived in a quiet Zen courtyard. There were several osmanthus plants planted in the courtyard. Unfortunately, it was not the season for the fragrant osmanthus. Only the green leaves on the trees were in the cool mountain scenery.
It swayed in the wind and made a soft sound of "rustling".
"Wuchen, is there any mystery in this courtyard?" Xia Ziluo leaned down and whispered in Liu Wuchen's ear. As soon as he stepped into this Zen courtyard, he felt as if there was a pair of strange and sinister eyes staring at them, monitoring them.
Everything they say and do.
"Luo'er, my guess is that there may be a secret passage in this monastery." Liu Wuchen, who had always been attentive and sensitive, moved his thin lips slightly and whispered into Xia Ziluo's ears.
"At night, I will be alone in a Zen room. You will ask the brothers Yuxiao and Yuzhu to protect Niuniu's parents. They don't know martial arts. You and Liufeng can live next door to me. Let's do a trick
Lure the snake out of its hole." The whisper floated out slowly.
"Night is coming, please be careful at night." The light words contained infinite concern.
"Yes." Xia Ziluo smiled softly, with warmth in his heart. He turned and walked towards the Zen room in the courtyard. For the past three days, he had been worried about the whereabouts of his son Xia Baobei, and had never had a good rest. When he saw Wuchen
After them, it seemed as if they had someone to rely on instantly, and his heart suddenly relaxed. Instead, he felt exhausted. Xia Ziluo decided to go into the Zen room and rest for a while before it got dark.
As night fell, the moon climbed over the treetops, and its dim light shrouded Qingyun Temple, casting a mysterious and strange veil over the entire temple, and the surrounding area was silent.
Xia Ziluo was lying on the simple bed in the Zen room, staring at the roof in trance, his eyebrows slightly twisted, thinking about the problem.
Green smoke curled up in the room, burning with calming sandalwood. Suddenly, an elegant aroma different from sandalwood mixed in, and Xia Ziluo's lips curved slightly, eliciting a mocking chuckle.
Mi Xiang, she didn't expect that this old-fashioned bad trick would happen to her today.
Xia Ziluo smiled sarcastically, quickly closed his eyes, pretended to be asleep, and calmly waited for the thief who used such dirty tricks to appear.
A moment later, a slight movement came from under the bed where Xia Ziluo was lying. The bluestone floor tiles were gently removed. A gray-robed monk with a sinister look on his face gently moved from the removed floor tiles.
A bald head appeared in the middle of the room, and those gleaming black eyes glanced at the room. After listening attentively for a while, they made sure that there was no one else in the room. There was only a shallow breath on the bed, and the gray-robed monk revealed his lewd/evil expression.
With a sly smile, he jumped slightly and jumped out of the secret passage with his whole body.
The dim candlelight shone on the face of the gray-robed monk. Xia Ziluo, who was pretending to be asleep, squinted his closed eyes slightly and took a look. Sure enough, it was the person outside the temple gate who showed a trace of lustful light toward her.
Monk in temple.
I saw the fake monk walking lightly and tiptoeing closer to the bed. When he saw Xia Ziluo on the bed, he confidently thought that she had been fascinated by the fragrance he was blowing, so he behaved a little boldly. However, this fake monk
The monk was cautious, and just in case, he stretched out his finger and tapped Xia Ziluo's body a few times. On the bed, Xia Ziluo secretly exclaimed that it was bad, he was invulnerable to all poisons, and the fragrance naturally could not fascinate her.
But why did I forget the acupuncture technique? Now I am healed. I can’t move anymore and I can only accept being slaughtered. I secretly swear in my heart that I must find a way to shift the acupuncture points all over my body one day, so that I don’t have to worry about being unable to move.
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After tapping the acupuncture points, the fake monk's eyes stayed on that breathtakingly beautiful face, and a lustful/evil smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "Little beauty, I took the initiative to send you to your door today, I will let you experience the desire."
/Fantasy/desire/death feeling.”
Then, the fake monk stretched out his wolf paws and gently stroked the face. Xia Ziluo, who was lying on the bed and pretending to be stunned, frowned in displeasure, and quickly stretched out, fearing that the fake monk would notice, so he couldn't move.
She had no choice but to endure his lewd and indecent behavior, cursing in her heart.
"Damn monk, when I find my son, girl, I will cut off your hands, castrate you and throw you into the palace to be a eunuch, washing night incense barrels."
Xia Ziluo endured the false monk's molestation while cursing furiously in his heart. However, the fake monk's actions became more and more bold and bold. He was still satisfied after touching his face, and his disgusting hands actually followed Xia Ziluo's beautiful face.
He slowly slid down and rubbed her neck back and forth a few times, causing goosebumps to rise all over Xia Ziluo's body. The disgusting lewd hand actually slid to her chest again, rubbing it vigorously, with a lustful look on his face.