The words "pervert" were clearly stinging his spirit, which made that Li Qingtian deny it: "I'm not a pervert, I'm not a pervert." ”

He vomited a few more mouthfuls of water, and when he saw the spring bubbling up the sudden, he said to himself, "I didn't expect them to take a bath here, so they must have left a popular fragrance here." ”

He thought of their perfume and smelled so good, and even if he came, it was not too late to take a good bath. It turned out that the little pill was small, and the women often lied to the little pill that the water was very deep, and if she couldn't let her go down, she would drown in it. But this is also relatively speaking, the water is very deep for Xiao Maruko, but it is not so deep for Li Qingtian, he only dared to sink on his feet because he was too nervous, so he didn't touch the bottom and didn't know how deep and shallow the water in this pool was. Now he felt that the water was only up to his shoulders, so he was not afraid of water.

So he threw himself into the water and crawled back again, for he must have reached the middle, which was deep, and he did not know it. He slowly got into the water, careful step by step. He found a suitable landlord and squatted down. Soaking his body in the hot spring water, he was free to tilt his head here and think wildly. He gradually thought about it, and unconsciously felt as if he had fallen into the trap of soft love, thinking about the scene of those women playing in the water with him, and thinking of the women playing the waves with him.

His daydreams, his eyes, his nose smelled of a woman, and the woman's pollen and rouge smell was strong. He thought of the smell of those women, the gentle voices, the sweet smiles, and the smiles on their faces, and he shook his head and couldn't help but think about his part.

He wanted to anesthetize himself with the spring water, and he thought that this was the place where the women bathed, and where you could see women's embroidery, women's tattoos, etc. He drank as many sips of water as he could, and although he thought there was a lot of it, the hot spring water didn't taste like water at all. He couldn't help but drown his head down, so that he could wake up as soon as possible.

He jumped to his feet, screaming as if something had happened. He touched the foot with his hand, and his foot was pricked by a sharp object. With one hand he managed to get it out. So he took a sullen breath and picked up the thing, and saw that it was an iron box, and on top of the iron box was the needle, and he used the needle to work and wrapped the iron box, and he found that it was a strange copper key.

He turned around and couldn't help but find that the spring was slowly going down, less, less. But for a moment the water hovered over his chest. He saw that there were seven small caves, and the small caves were sealed. He saw that the numbers one, two, three, four, five, six, and seven were written on it in turn. He opened it with the key, and saw a small box inside, which he quickly opened with curiosity to see that there was nothing in the box.

Only the bottom of the box is written with three words in a black pen: "Purple Tulip." He thought that Maruko had told him that his eldest sister was already married, and of course the things there would have to be given to his Lang Jun. He thought to himself that he would open the box of the seventh sister and see what it was. So he couldn't wait to open the seven characters with the key, and sure enough, the box of the seventh sister was different from the previous women's, and her box occupied the entire space.

The box he twisted left and right just couldn't come out, he didn't hurry to get the box out of the handstand, and finally his result was a failure. The hole was smaller than the box. He didn't know how the box could get in. He looked carefully and pondered for a long time, and there was no answer, and he howled and sighed and lowered his hand to the bottom of the cave, and when he withdrew his hand, he found that the box had been sent out of its own accord.

He caught it with both hands only to realize that he had just shaken a stone out. He opened the box and found that it was an embroidered shoe, with a phoenix embroidered on it, and three words were written in red pen under the box: "Yang Ziyun." ”

He said happily: "It's really the seventh sister's." ”

He was happy as if he thought that Miss Yang really gave him a token of love, even if it was a coincidence, then he couldn't miss such an opportunity, so he secretly accepted it and hid it deep in his chest.

The monks of Shaolin Temple practiced boxing early in the morning, and Monk Yingang stood in front and led the practice. Another great monk of Huidan shouted slogans as he walked, and he corrected them from time to time. Correct those monkly postures. ...... He turned around and came to the monk in front of him, and he stopped probably finishing a set of boxing techniques.

The monk in front said: "Uncle Shi, you see that the disciples have practiced early in the morning, and it is time to rest!"

The monk in the red robe said: "Although this precept institute has just taken office, I also know that the season of the day lies in the morning, the practice of martial arts requires modesty, the skillfulness lies in persistence, and transcendence lies in comprehension. Therefore, you must lead your disciples to study and practice hard, because the martial arts of Shaolin Temple are broad and profound, even if only my master Tang Kong Abbot has broken through the highest realm of Buddhism in these hundreds of years, and has cultivated the martial arts and stealth skills that Shaolin Temple has lost for a hundred years. ”

"Stealth skill, that is, let the ancestor come and go without a trace, is he the ancestor who is called the ancestor of Huanyang Tianzun by the world? Yin Gang was curious about the glorious things that the senior monk was engaged in in burning the Shaolin Temple.

"Yes, so the stubborn burden of Shaolin Temple falls on your new generation of young people, my Shaolin Temple is with the beggar gang, the Demon Sect, the Dragon and Tiger Taoism, the Emei faction and the five major gangs in the rivers and lakes, they call themselves the head of the three religions, what a ridiculous thing. My Shaolin Temple is a resort to promote justice and Buddhism, so it is the wish of the abbot and many uncles and uncles to accompany the newcomers. Of course, as the head of the Discipline Academy, Huidan naturally has a difficult task and a long way to go. Hui Dan sighed.

Yin Gang listened to his teachings and deeply felt the burden on his shoulders, but practicing these basic skills was really strong for him, and there was no place to use it. I couldn't help but turn around a few times, picked up the stick on the side and practiced, and those monks also picked up the wooden stick after turning it over a few times, and their mental outlook was higher than before. From time to time, they also let out the shouts of martial arts training: "Hey—hey——。 ”

Tie Gang was watering in the vegetable garden, and his mental appearance was very pleasant. He saw that he was busy all around, so he hid himself in a quiet place, and took out a handkerchief from his chest and looked at it.

He recalled fondly and sighed: "What a beautiful lotus!"

He sniffed it and wiped the sweat with it, he wanted to forget about this matter but couldn't, and said to himself: "It's still easy to wipe sweat, and it's convenient." ”

He wiped it a few more times, and suddenly, Hui Zheng's voice came: "Tie Gang, what are you doing there!"

Tetsu Gang was recalling yesterday's pleasure and felt that it was meaningful, as if it was not just an ordinary feeling, this feeling he had never felt before. He was awakened, and immediately put the handkerchief into his chest again, and said in a hurry, "I, I'm peeing?"

"It's really getting more and more unruly, and now the lazy can not even go to the toilet, and it is convenient to run here. "Huizheng originally looked at Tie Gang unpleasantly, and in the past few days, he found that Tie Gang was mysteriously about to take out his anger, so he deliberately looked for his stubble.

When he saw Hui Zheng in front of him, he smiled stupidly and said, "Uncle Shi is right, but Uncle Shi said that this urine is very fat, and the fat water should flow into his own field." ”

Hui Zheng's eyes widened, and Tie Gang ran quickly to fetch water and water, taking advantage of the cool morning.