When Zhang San heard this, he understood, and remembered what he had heard before, that the female guests who came here to ask for a child had to practice in the ashram for one night, and it was not Guanyin who co-sent the child, but these monks, this is a den of thieves!

Then there was the sound of the two monks arranging their clothes, and the deep voice said: "Tomorrow, the family members of the Governor of Lu Mansion will also come, and if I want to say that the senior brother is too timid to stay overnight, according to me, I left people three months ago, and Mrs. Lu is just that, then Lu Qing is pink and tender, if he becomes our brother in the official mansion, it will be considered a queen." ”

"Miss Guanjia is no more vocal than ordinary people, what should we do if the government makes a fuss?" said in a shrill voice.

"With the kung fu of our senior brothers, if we don't transfer thousands of troops and horses, we can't think of moving our Pudu Temple, and when we are young, our senior brother will pass the old road of Wudang Mucang, and he will not fall behind. A deep voice said.

"That's amazing!" said in a shrill voice with admiration.

The two of them walked out of the thatched house, and their voices gradually drifted away, even inaudible, but Zhang San couldn't help but jump up at an accelerated pace in his heart, there are still masters in this temple.

Although he is not a hero, or from a certain point of view, the thief even has similarities with these monks.

But Zhang San feels that he and these people are by no means the same kind of people, although they also pick flowers from the door, they pay attention to the wall flowers and willows, and they do it appropriately.

Before the prince and the horse enter the cave room, they have to take the maid to practice first, yin and yang events, how can the girl in the boudoir not be curious, not pregnant with spring, although the flower thief is scolded by everyone, but it is also the dream of many little girls in the spring boudoir.

But these monks are different, in the name of sending children, cheating and cheating overnight, how many men who don't know the truth obediently send their wives and daughters to the monks for use, and if they don't do it, they have to take the incense money, and go back to help these monks raise children and daughters.

The idea of punishing the traitor and eliminating the evil prevailed in Zhang San's heart, and he forgot his task for a while.

I can't do it alone, I have no evidence, and it's not appropriate to go back to Mengshan to find a master, there are many people who steal the door and fly the wall, and there are few masters in hard battles, just that the monk said that his senior brother and Mu Cang are not down, and the deputy master of Chu is not necessarily an opponent, Mu Cang is one of the ten elders of Wudang, and Tai Chi Kung Fu is resounding.

For a while, his thoughts were a little chaotic, and before he knew it, it was dark, and the voices gradually stopped, Zhang San first let go of the idea of ambushing Miss Lu, and was determined to collect some evidence, so he left the thatched house, and took cover from objects along the way, all the way to the depths of the temple.

Cautiously, Zhang San touched the corridor between the front and back yards, outside the pink skin wall on his left hand is the incense hall, and on the right hand is the guest room.

Zhang San took a few steps back, leaving a distance to exert his strength, with the help of a little wind, his feet were on the wall, and he jumped on the roof of the guest room, which was not much better than a tanuki.

After arriving at the roof, Zhang San found that there was also a courtyard behind the guest room, more than 20 rooms, all of which were flat roofs, without a single tile, very neat, next to this guest room, several rooms had lights, and several rooms were not lit.

The guest room is tiled, Zhang San uncovered a few pieces and peeked in, this guest room is mostly lived by family members, not women who ask for children, and then turn around to look at the row of low houses behind, it is estimated that there is a quiet room for children, but the two rows of houses are very close, the doors are connected, one accidentally alarmed both sides, it is not easy to enter the house.

As I pondered, I heard a knock on the door and a woman's shout, but there was no one to be seen, and the sound seemed to come from the house.

After a while, a door was opened on the side of the room, and a little girl dressed as a maid came out, and opened the door of the quiet room opposite her, and out of it came a little woman who was hired for a curly job, who did not look very old, twisted her small waist and entered the guest room with the maid.

At this moment, Zhang San slipped down from the room and went into the quiet room.

The furnishings in the house are simple and clean, the ceiling is the ceiling top, the neat green bamboo floor below, the powder curtain is outside the bed is a set of tables and chairs, the bedside bed is a small rock, the small rock at the head of the bed is placed on a hanging vase, a few fresh peach blossoms are inserted, and a small oil lamp is placed at the end of the bed.

The quilt is half-lifted, and there is still residual warmth, but the bottom of the bed is not easy to hide, this bed is connected to the ground, and it is very strong.

Only under the tea table is the only place where people can hide, Zhang Sanmao got into it, pulled the two chairs to the front as cover, the oil lamp was dim, if no one paid special attention, it would definitely not be found at night.

Soon, the fair woman from before came back, and as soon as she entered the house, she heard the sound of the door locked.

Zhang Sanxin said badly, carelessly, this house is locked outside, I saw the maid open the door before, I should have thought of it, but now it seems that I can only stay in this room until dawn, but I don't know how the monk winds his way and comes in Pudu to send his son.

After the woman entered the room, she walked straight to the bed, did not look at the table, stood on the bed as if she wanted to blow the lamp, but hesitated, but finally did not blow, and then took off the shirt and skirt, folded it neatly and placed it at the head of the bed, leaving only a small corset and obscene pants on her body.

The eyes were white and bright, Zhang San looked at it from under the table, almost close to the ground, and saw that the woman's legs were slender, and her buttocks were round and straight, but unfortunately it was just a blink of an eye, the woman had already gone to bed, and the curtain was pulled down.

Half silent, see this woman seems to have something on her mind, never slept peacefully, from time to time turned her head to look outside the tent, after about half an hour, quiet, suddenly heard a creaking sound in the house, I thought it was a mouse, and then I saw the bamboo floor under the ground slowly moved, and soon revealed a bald head.

It was the monk who came out, and Zhang San finally understood that it was a secret path of underground cultivation, such a cunning monk.

At this time, the woman was obviously not asleep, but she was silent, and Zhang San was slightly strange.

The monk walked lightly to the bed, blew out the light, lifted the curtain, and went to bed.

The woman seemed to wake up from a dream and asked, "Who are you?"

Then I heard the monk say, "I am the Arhat who sent his son, and I have come to send my son to you." ”

After a burst of struggling and refusal, the woman suddenly let out a muffled snort of "Oh!", soft and depressed, Zhang Sanxin said, "The thief is bald." ”

When the lights just went out, it was still a little dark in the room, and after a while, Zhang San had gradually adapted to it, and he had practiced his eyesight in the secret room, and at this moment there was not much difference between Zhang San and whether there was a lamp or not.

Sure enough, the monk had already started and held up the women's double-strand movement.

This monk is strong and strong, and he is also very brave when it rains, which makes the woman pant and hum endlessly.

In the past, Zhang San had a glimpse of the fragrant things in the door, but it was the first time to see such a close Spring Palace, although the master Wu Liang and the elder Xu Hui were also masters of this way, but after all, they were older, focusing on skills, not like this monk Dragon and Tiger fierce, for a full two quarters of an hour, he had not even changed his posture, which made the woman rise and fall several times, and her voice rose and fell.

At first, I saw that the woman was still a little resistant and shy, but later I listened to the voice and looked at the movements, and it didn't seem to be any goodness, it was clear that she was a battle-hardened veteran, and she was on par with this brave monk.

After all, the monk is not a real Arhat, there are always times when he can't hold on, after a few quick short guns, he made a move to run through the sun, his body did not move and stalemate for a few breaths, and then fell on the woman, the woman said "um!", hugged the bald head tightly, kept rubbing, and seemed to have a heart of admiration.

No wonder the senior brother said that women must be moistened by rain and dew, and in the end, this "um" sounded countless more coquettish than before.

After a while, the monk got up, leaving a small bag at the head of the bed.

said: "This is a child pill, a hot soup to take, take it for seven days, calm the mind and the fetus, and naturally get pregnant." ”

The monk said, climbed down the same way, the woman was tired, and from time to time she began to breathe finely.

Zhang San also breathed a sigh of relief, only to feel that he was also a little uncomfortable, but he couldn't raise his interest in this monk who had been stubborn, and when he was depressed, the underground creaked again, and he was bald again.

The bald head didn't say a word, and went to bed, and the woman said in a daze: "Stop playing, I can't do it." ”

The monk didn't answer, but moved the woman's face and came over to make a mouth.

"What did you feed me?" the woman asked in surprise, her voice a little clearer.

"It's a spring pill, and it's a lady's interest. The monk smiled.

Zhang Sanyi heard this shrill voice, and he was very familiar with it, it was the monk who spoke in the toilet at sunset.

The monk put his hands up and down, his mouth poked wildly, and the woman began to hum again, tactfully twisting and turning, quite impatient to urge, and the monk was not in a hurry, and said with a smile: "I am an informed and interesting person, unlike those rude guys, come up and get it, and run away when you finish, if the lady has a heart, remember this quiet room, you can come and go often." ”

The woman snorted twice, as if to make a promise.

This monk is indeed knowledgeable enough, and then the dog licked the hot soup and walked the woman from top to bottom, not letting go of a pair of jade feet, and the ten toes were all one by one, not to mention the woman, Zhang San was in a hurry, and he really wanted to kick him in.

Finally, the monk went in, and there was a lot of flower work, the woman didn't know if it was the pill that prompted her interest, and she was more crazy than before, the two of them went up and down, left and right, for a while it was an anti-flower arrangement to take fire across the mountains, and for a while poured wax and rode into the palace gate, changing the kind of fighting, until the time when the rooster crowed, before stopping.

The monk left, and the woman didn't even cover the quilt, so she fell asleep with limp limbs.

Zhang San couldn't sleep, he was a little uncomfortable tossing all night, and there was an inexplicable pain under his body.

The woman is now asleep and dead, it doesn't matter if she makes a little noise, she has to find a way to get out, or report to the official, or think of another way, she has to put this thief's den to an end.

As soon as he got up from under the table, he heard a "bang", and the door opened, and four wolf-like officials entered.

In a hurry, Zhang San had to hide under the table again, but the official saw that he had already seen the traces, so he couldn't help kicking the table and setting Zhang San up.

The strength of the two officials is not small, Zhang San either uses a flying sword to hurt people, or he is honest, the situation is not clear at the moment, so he has to take a look first.

With such a big movement, the woman didn't wake up, and the official didn't shy away from suspicion, grabbed the woman's shoulder and shook it, and the woman woke up, and when she saw the people in the house, she didn't panic, so she put on clothes in the tent and came out with the official.