Hulala.

The sound of running water sounded in the room.

moment.

The beautiful monk unnaturally opened the door and walked towards the corner with a wooden barrel.

He looked down at his slender fingers.

His agile eyes were ashamed and annoyed: "When will this little thief wake up?"

"Damn it, my wife almost succeeded."

"No, I still have to search the Sutra Pavilion. The great monk dared to ruin my reputation. My wife really took over your Yijing tendons and made you deserve your name."

Put down the barrel.

Turning around and returning to the Zen room to guard Li Bubai.

Had lunch.

The Qingxiu monk hugged Li Bubai and moved it inside.

Then, lay down next to each other.

There is still action at night.

It takes a good rest.

When I woke up, it was already evening.

The beautiful monk opened his eyes and frowned slightly.

Dodging eyes.

When did he actually run into someone's arms?

This is still a child.

He trembled and withdrew his hand.

He lowered his head and hurried down quickly.

Relieved.

"My husband is not as strong as him."

He spat secretly.

The Qingxiu monk made a basin of water and washed his hands well.

Until I washed it more than ten times.

Put it on the tip of your nose and smell it.

Then I breathed a sigh of relief, no strange smell.

Back in the house again, looking at Li Bubai who was unconscious on the bed.

Qingxiu monk muttered: "I also said I would be a playmate for my daughter, but I was not going to be plotted to death by my husband's people. Will my daughter blame me?"

"Hey, Ping Yizhi said he was a daughter, so he was probably really a daughter."

"It would be great if it was a boy, so I would pass on my husband's family line."

Dinner is coming.

After eating.

Take a break again.

At night, I pulled my hand back in dismay.

"What's going on? And...unconsciously, is it because I've been away from my husband for too long?"

"Fortunately, this child is unconscious, otherwise he would not be able to explain clearly."

"Oh, the clothes are..."

Organize yourself.

It was sorted out for Li Bubai again.

Open the door secretly.

The monk Qingxiu left the Zen room and headed all the way to the Sutra Pavilion.

The fingers cannot be washed, so as not to disturb people.

Then I was able to find the identity of the Book of Sutras recently and I went to the Sutra Library to get the scriptures. I have been familiar with it and know the route.

Walked to the bright building in front and walked to the secret door of the Sutra Pavilion.

Then I entered the secret store.

The Qingxiu monk remembered the scene from the previous time and stole all the way, but walked to the deepest part with great skill.

I touched a circle on the wall and gently pushed it at night, revealing a small hole.

She took out the package inside and didn't care about looking at it.

Go straight to the bookshelf.

I went to two books and hugged them in a package and put them in the cave.

The disc was put together.

He hurried out again.

Passing by the bookshelf, I reached out to grab it, and I didn't care what it was.

Just stuff it into your arms.

Anyway, as long as you take it, you won’t lose money.

She went out of the darkness and had no way to go back, but she walked around the wall and returned to the other side of the Ming Building, squatting in the corner of the wall, covering her mouth and waiting silently.

A strange smell lingers in the tip of the nose.

Little tongue licked.

The handsome monk's face froze and his agile eyes flashed.

After a moment.

A group of monks walked by and went straight to the dark direction around the bright building.

The Qingxiu monk then got up and returned to the Zen room.

Squeak.

The door opens.

Li Bubai lies steadily on the bed and sleeps.

The beautiful monk tiptoed back and lay down next to Li Bubai.

Seeing that Li Bubai was not awake, he secretly stuffed the cloth bag into Li Bubai's pants.

Li Bubai: ‘…’

Slap.

The little hand patted it gently.

Li Bubai: "..."

"No one can find it here."

The beautiful monk curled his lips and wrapped himself around Li Bubai. His eyebrows flashed with pride, and he yawned and fell asleep.

But suddenly I felt something was wrong.

Why are you so familiar with me?

The beautiful monk fell into deep thought.

It's cold in the early morning.

Birds singing in the mountains.

Occasionally, the sound of patrol footsteps came from outside the house.

There was a thick roar in the distance.

The lights are brightly lit at the foot of the mountain.

The temple on the mountain is silent.

Li Bubai lay on the bed, and in his mind, a strange figure made various postures.

The dantian is warm.

True Qi circling.
To be continued...