Chapter Thirty-Seven: The Insight of the Monk of the North Mountain

Kitayama.

It was night, and it was late at night, Xu Qiu quietly went up to Beishan, thinking about how to toss these arrogant monks of Beishan along the way. Someone once said that even the stinky ravine can bloom beautiful azaleas, Xu Qiu also thinks so, so he can't generalize and think about all the monks in this North Mountain, killing a group of people with a stick is a reckless man's style of acting, and giving all the monks in this North Mountain a dream, all of them are given a miserable dream, which is really not good. So, the first thing to do is to go to Beishan to investigate the truth and see if it is what Yu Qingshui said.

Beishan and Xishan are almost the same, the houses are not much different, but they are much dirtier and messier, many trees in front of the house are drying a lot of clothes, disorganized, and there is a smell, sour smell, Xu Qiu rubbed his eyes disdainfully, and said softly: "Monk Beishan on dog days, it's really sloppy, these clothes and socks are taken out to dry without washing, is it useful?"

Inadvertently, Xu Qiu naturally remembered the situation when Lou Sanqian in the Nine Mountains and Sixteen Rivers took off his shoes and socks, at that time, it was the boundless river, and he was dyed black, Xu Qiu muttered: "Tianchi monk, is it all like this?

Xu Qiu walked slowly in Beishan, suddenly, he saw an old sycamore behind a room with a faint light, Xu Qiu wondered, but in the blink of an eye, he was relieved, and chuckled: "In this way, Beishan is also a young man like me, who is still practicing at this time, this son is not a big tool, who is a big tool?"

After that, Xu Qiu had an idea, he wanted to take a look, and see what the origin of this monk who "read at night" was, if it was only three or four paragraphs of cultivation, Xu Qiu would not be stingy with a little Qinghui, and it would not be impossible to give a little guidance.

Xu Qiu hurriedly stepped forward, it was extremely rude to disturb rashly, especially at night, whether male or female, Xu Qiu had already suffered a lot, although his shoulders had almost healed, but his body was looked at by Yu Qingshuang and Yu Qingshui. If you think about it carefully, it's actually not a loss, after all, Xu Qiu had already admired the bodies of the two of them in Qingshui Lake.

Xu Qiu learned the skill of Mr. Simon in "Bottle Plum", stuffed a finger in his mouth, dipped some foam, and then gently clicked on the paper window, this skill is called "stealing incense at night", and Mr. Simon in the book has tried and tested repeatedly. Xu Qiu's movements were so light that he didn't notice the little jumping on the window, and he closed his eyes and took a nap.

A little bit of a look.

Just one eye.

Xu Qiu was furious.

How can there still be such obscene and unjust men in the world?

It's a disgrace to the monk.

Xu Qiu immediately wanted to put on the bluestone scabbard and enter the goal, breaking the three legs of these people.

There was more than one person in the house, there were three people, and it just so happened that Xu Qiu also recognized these three, who were the three who were ready to do dirty things in Qingshui Lake. Xu Qiu already had a grudge against these three people, but when Yu Qingshui was there, he didn't care.

At the moment, the three of them were sitting on the bed, whispering.

There was a red belly pocket circulating between the hands of the three people, and it was the faces of the three people who made people sick, and even worse, they twisted it vigorously, and then picked it up and sniffed it.

"Damn, this casual girl's body is fragrant, quiet and fragrant. ”

"Brother Jia Dafu, this is true. It's just like this, Wangmei quenches her thirst, let's not quench our thirst, when can we get a woman's bottom, it will be good. ”

The name of the person who spoke was Jia Dongxi, and the other silent person was named Jia Nanbei, and these two were Jia Dafu's two-room relatives. Jia Nanbei took off the belly pocket on the crotch of his pants, stuffed it to Jia Shi, and said with satisfaction: "If the rich brother can get a woman's underwear, I would like to call you grandfather, and from now on, I will pour your foot washing water for you, and I will wash your clothes." ”

Jia Dongxi chuckled, "Nanbei, are you looking down on the rich brother, is there anything in the Qingshui Sect that our brother can't get?"

Jia Nan Nan said, "This is true. ”

Jia Dafu, who had not spoken for a long time, finally spoke, he snatched his belly pocket with one hand and stuffed it into the crotch of his pants, and he chattered in pieces: "I can't eat hot tofu in a hurry, this matter was almost revealed a few days ago, and now those girls in Xishan are very shrewd, and small bells are hung on their clothes at night." Fortunately, Lao Tzu was sharp-eyed and light-footed, so he was not caught by them. ”

Jia Nanbei: "Mighty." ”

"Yang Tian of the dog day, he is in retreat these days, and he has no time to discipline me and wait, so let's do another vote in the next few days. Do you remember Yu Qingshui, her sister Yu Qingshuang, I paid attention to it a few times, that figure is "exaggerated", it is strange to say, such a thin body can have breathtaking scenery, which is amazing. Halfway through the words, Jia Dafu took out his wet belly pocket from his crotch, threw it aside, and continued: "Since we can't move Yu Qingshui, let's put some effort into Qingshuang's body." ”

Jia Nanbei was sensible and brought a jar of old wine.

The three of them raised their glasses and drank them all, and they looked like they were still in unison.

It's just a glass of wine, Jia has a lot of things, one hand supports the bed, the other hand supports the dizzy and swollen head, shaking from side to side, "What's the life, tsk, how can this wine be so strong, I'm just a glass, it's fluttering?"

Jia Dongxi sneered: "Brother Xian, I'm afraid you've leaked a lot of essence in the past few days." ”

"No, this wine..."

Before the words fell, Jia Dongxi looked like Jia Nanbei and was extremely depressed.

Jia Dafu just wanted to open his mouth to laugh at these two relatives who were weak and boneless, but in the next breath, he directly "fluttered" and collapsed on the bed.

In the small room, Fang Cai was still lively, discussing how to steal the girl's clothes, but in the blink of an eye, quiet, the needle could be heard, and the faint and dim candle flame was swaying left and right. Suddenly, the candle flame jumped up and down, and with a "squeak", the door opened, and it was not someone else, it was Xu Qiu. Xu Qiu's face was extremely ugly, he glanced at the three fallen big men, snorted heartily, laughed shamefully, kicked up the belly pocket in the corner, and happened to fall into Jia Dafu's open mouth, Xu Qiu smiled and asked: "How does it taste, the virgin is fragrant?"

Jia Dongxi and Jia Nanbei are not good things, Xu Qiu naturally will not let go, I saw Xu Qiu stretch out his hand to probe the clouds and take the two pairs of black socks that were drying on the wicker outside the door into the house, and then pointed at the mouths and noses of the two, and instantly, the disgusting smell spread in the house.

I don't know what these three dreamed about.

Jia Dafu drooled.

Jia Dongxi's eyebrows furrowed.

Jia Nanbei's crotch is towering.

Xu Qiu softly closed the door and went out.

The dream was given by Xu Qiu, it was such a dream.

The three of them all met a rare and beautiful woman in the world, the woman spoke softly, scratched her head and gestured, and made the three people in a hurry to death. The woman was not stingy, let the three of them spoil it, her brows did not wrinkle, and she straightened her neck to call these good people to suck.

The arrow is ready to fly, and it has to be sent.

took off her clothes, only a layer of tulle was put on her body, not because the woman was unwilling to take it off, but because the man did not tell her to take it off, saying that what was looming was the most fatal.

Jia Dafu gently lifted the woman's jade feet, and suddenly, his eyelids jumped.

Jia Dongxi slowly lifted the last veil, and in an instant, his face turned pale.

Jia Nanbei slowly pressed her red lips, and immediately, his eyebrows fluttered.

"Damn. ”

"You're paralyzed. ”

"Where is the demon?"

The three of them shouted sharply, unable to tell who said what, anyway, looking at the appearance of these three people, I am afraid that they have seen the world.

Jia Dafu almost didn't recover in one breath, and suffocated at the feet of Lou Sanqian.

Jia Dongxi's towering crotch blinked and his eyes were empty, staring at things that were almost the same as his own and much bigger, Lou Sanqian was still teasing, and Jia Dongxi estimated that he would never touch a woman again in this life.

Jia Nanbei took a bite to go up, only to feel that the stench in his mouth was incomparable, a rare smell in the world, and then he looked at it, a mouthful of black teeth, Lou Sanqian was smiling at him with a "captivating city" attitude, "flowers and branches trembling".

Xu Qiu was thinking about a question, but there was never an answer.

Xu Qiu asked himself, "Why did you torture these three monks?"

Mr. Teach often said, "Each family sweeps the snow in front of the door, and does not care about the frost on the tiles of others." Xu Qiu knows the truth, but when it's his turn, he can't bear it.

In fact, the answer is not difficult, Xu Qiu has long known it. A monk is a human being, and to some extent he can be regarded as a human being, but in terms of habits, he is not a human being. Most of them have a common problem, if something happens to others, they can always objectively evaluate a few words, saying how to do it, but when the main thing is their own, how difficult is it?

The so-called "the authorities are confused, and the bystanders are clear", this is what it means.

Another deep-seated reason is that people will have a certain sense of compassion and possessiveness, which cannot be avoided, for example, the ordinary people who have grown grain all their lives have never entered a place full of lights, when he sees the wine spilled wantonly with grains of grain, how does he feel? For another example, this despicable three people mentioned one person, Yu Qingshuang, although Xu Qiu and Yu Qingshuang have nothing, but when this name was mentioned, Xu Qiu was uncomfortable and difficult to settle, especially when he had the ability to make a move, it was difficult to hold back and not make a move.

Xu Qiu withdrew from the dream, clapped his hands with satisfaction, and admired Lou Sanqian's ability from the bottom of his heart, and asked the three monks not to touch the girl again in this life with his own strength, which was not simple. Xu Qiu was also sighing, "Lou Sanqian, Lou Sanqian, where did you, the master, go? Leave me here alone, and you are not afraid that I will worship others as teachers and forget you in the autumn wind?"

I won't stay here any longer, Xu Qiu can also be regarded as seeing what a monk in Beishan is, and what is "reading at night".

What you read is not a book, and what you cultivate is not a pure heart and few desires.

Xu Qiu first arrived, how did he know where Beishan Yang Tian lived?

However, God will always favor those who "do the way for the heavens", and Xu Qiu finally saw a little monk who practiced hard in a room, he seemed to be a relation, and his cultivation was only three or four sections. Zhao Xu Qiu is not a related household, he dislikes an idle household, relying on a one-handed relationship to act recklessly, always thinking that the king of heaven is the first, he is the second.

[To be continued.] 】