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"Damn it, could it be that there are thieves coming in the middle of the night?" The strange noises continued throughout the night, and Dao Qin had a premonition that something was going to happen, so he went around the temple, but he didn't even see a ghost, he was a little puzzled, Relying on his family's reputation as a monk, the thieves with a radius of tens of miles did not dare to approach the small temple. If the spies sneaked in tonight, it would be a lot of trouble.

Since Huilu took over the power in the temple, Daoqin became one of his confidantes and gained a lot of benefits. Every year when he goes home for the New Year, he always brings a hundred and eighty thousand yuan. The department came to interfere, and the good old days are gone forever.

After patrolling the pharmacy, there was no movement. Daoqin's eyes were like lightning, and he scanned all the alleys in the dark night. With a tiptoe, his fat body soared up and landed on an ancient cypress tree without a sound. Stand still, set up a pergola with your hands, look far away, and search carefully in the vast night. If there is anything wrong, fly down, land silently, go through a few alleys, and check back and forth outside Huilu's bedroom before you can rest assured. Go back to your bedroom, close the door and go to bed.

The two uninvited guests hid in a grass cage under the wall, and they gasped when they saw Daoqin's frightening lightness kung fu. If he found out, he would be beaten to death with three punches and two feet, dragged to the back mountain and buried, and there would be no proof of death. Seeing Eternal Ghost, after returning to the bedroom after seeing him patrolling, he boldly got out, and the little dick took out a bunch of lockpicking tools, opened the pharmacy in twos and twos, hid in the dark outside to watch the wind, and let Lin Le go in Check it out.

After closing the door, just stepping into the pharmacy, "Kang Dang", tripped over a clay pot in the dark, was taken aback, collected himself, and then thought of taking out the little dick's miniature flashlight.

The house was in a mess, just like the black dens of counterfeit medicines exposed by the TV station. There were pots and jars all over the floor, and the air was filled with a strong smell of herbs.

There are some semi-finished pastes and powders in the container, and I sniff it close to my nose, as a layman, but I don't know the ingredients.

On a wooden table, there are pills the size of mouse droppings, which have long since dried up, and a pot under the table contains the stirred powder.

Twist it up a bit and taste it, the pills have a pungent and cold taste, which is quite different from the dry and hot taste of Caoshenmen's supplementary herbal medicine. It is estimated that it is specially for women to cook their nests. I can't help but secretly laugh, what kind of god possesses The evil monks, boasting boldly that it is Buddhist love that cures infertility, are like breeding pigs, charging three to five hundred thousand per round, secretly relying on the effect of these rubbish balls.

"Bah", I tasted some pills, a faint smell of ammonia irritated my nostrils, and I was filled with righteous indignation, Nima's Pipi, an eminent Buddhist monk with a hammer, actually untied his little hands to make medicine primers.

After cursing secretly for a while, I realized that the purpose of entering the pharmacy was to obtain ironclad evidence to expose the shocking deception, so I used a small flashlight to light the raw materials of Chinese herbal medicines, semi-finished products, finished products, and all the pots and jars of the pills with a miniature camera lens, one by one. After taking a photo of him, he slipped out the door in satisfaction and joined the little dick.

Taking advantage of the darkness of the night, Dao Qin had already returned to his room to go to bed. God-given opportunity, Lin Le decided to get close to Hui Lu's retreat, take a video, collect another ironclad evidence, and then go to the guest room to check on the three ladies. True and false.

Along the route of Qin's night patrol, he sneaked into a deep alley lightly, and at the end was a stone-wood structure house with carved beams and painted buildings, which exuded a simple and simple atmosphere in the dark night. The wooden door is closed tightly, and there are no windows in front. Where do we start? Lin Le suddenly thought that those who practiced latently will open the windows at night to breathe in fresh air, which is good for breathing. He whispered: "Brother Jigong, this wise Behind Lu's bedroom, there must be a window facing the back mountain, just wait, I'll climb out of the wall to take a picture."

Night visits to the small temple, so serious, the little cock is a little impatient, but he often gets relief, which is three to five thousand, and he should work hard for him to do small things, so he replied: "I will throw the hook for you Go out of the wall, don't delay too long, come back as soon as possible."

With the help of Xiaojigong, Lin Le successfully climbed out of the wall, followed the base of the wall to the back hill, and found the location of Huilu's bedroom.

The window sill of the blue brick was more than one meter high, and the window was really open. He held his breath, approached on tiptoe, stood on tiptoe, looked into the room, and saw that he was not asleep yet, facing the back mountain, sitting upright in the center of the room. On the grass futon, I was taken aback and quickly retracted my head.

Besides, in the bedroom, Huilu absorbs the external energy and purifies the internal energy. The front is the authentic Buddhist practice, and the next few steps are considered the number of branch schools. Every night, she does not fall asleep until after three o'clock in the morning. The process of cultivation is better than sleep , Woke up early in the morning the next day, still refreshed, and the internal energy is too strong.

"Alas, after more than half a year of quiet cultivation, my cultivation level has improved again, but there is still a certain gap in the strength of the grass flower's qi, to cure infertility, every grass is accurate." After finishing her work, Huilu habitually opened her cassock, took off her trousers, and revealed a majestic Buddhist love handle. While dissipating heat, she played with it admiringly.

The closing time of the late-night meditation is equivalent to summarizing the whole day's meditation. This last step is also the most critical. Not to mention outsiders, even the most trusted disciples in the temple don't know the truth.

Therefore, without permission, Huilu's hidden cultivation place, even the little monk Jingsheng who was close to him, could not come in and out at will, and it became a sacred place in the eyes of the disciples.

Playing with the Buddhist love, I poured a small half-copper basin of water, threw seven or eight secret black aphrodisiac bathing pills, slowly soaked and mixed thoroughly, until it completely melted into the water, and then put it on a small stove.

He took off his cassock, stripped off his trousers and trousers, and sat on a wide wooden bench with a hole in the middle. There was a small stove under it, and a copper basin was placed on it. Slowly rise from the pot, pass through the hole of the wooden bench, and fumigate the Buddhist love on it. This process will last at least one hour.

Huilu knew that the Yang-enhancing Bathing Pill was made from a mixture of tiny balls of dozens of male poisons and their venom. It was extremely dangerous, so I spread my legs apart and sat firmly on the wooden bench, relying only on wisps of steam passing through the holes to fumigate my precious treasure.

After about a quarter of an hour, the fire slowly ignited, the steam became thicker and thicker, and there was a slight sense of dampness and heat below, and the medicinal ingredients were soaked in, numb and itchy, so I arched my body, holding a love like steel and jade Love, afraid of breaking it, tried it out very gently.