Dachunyang Palace

Chapter 39 The Monk
The sunset was on the west mountain, and the sunset before the farewell left a last bit of red light.

Chixia reflected on the group of bald heads, still shining like in the daytime.

Today's ceremony is over, leaving only the ministers and representatives of the Taoist and Buddhist families to go on a pilgrimage, and most of the remaining monks and Taoist priests go back to their respective homes.

Ye Jinyan took Bai Tingyin and rushed to the largest brothel nearby.

Brothels these days are different from those of later generations.

The brothel at this moment represents the word 'elegant'!
Can brothels be elegant?Isn't it a place where a group of women sell themselves?Also elegant!Sour what sour?

At this time, the brothels frequented by literati and ink men were not the same place as the brothels frequented by prostitutes of later generations.

This brothel was equivalent to a modern high-end music venue in the Tang Dynasty, and the women in the brothel were divided into two types: "clear courtesans" and "red courtesans".

The former only sells art but not body, while the latter sells both.

Most of the people who live in the brothel are "clear couples", and the number of "red couples" in the buildings is very small. Generally, the brothels do not allow red couples to live in the buildings.

Moreover, the red ladies who put in all their effort to make money will not only not be liked by customers, but will be despised instead.

Most of the women performing arts in brothels are orphans raised by others. They are beautiful, proficient in the six arts, and are proficient in all kinds of qin, se, flute and Xiao. Even many literati who are good at folk arts applaud these women's skills.

However, due to the emphasis on birth, the disciples are not allowed to go to such places in the clear rules and precepts of the monks.

But Ye Jinyan and Bai Tingyin rushed in without hesitation.

The young master is a Taoist priest!Why can't a Taoist priest marry a daughter-in-law into a brothel?As for the group of monks?Can I control me!

With this in mind, Xiao Daotong took Bai Tingyin, who was blushing but full of anticipation, to the brothel.

In the end, the two of them met a little acquaintance at the gate of the most famous Yiying Building in Chang'an City.

"Damn it! You are that little monk during the day!"

Ye Jinyan's expression now is crap.

"Didn't you say that Shaolin Temple has the strictest rules! How dare you come here!"

Then he threw away the stupid expression just now, leaned up with a wretched face, and even pretended to be very familiar with the little monk.

Little bald Chengyu's mood at this time is actually not too different from Xiaodaotong's expression.

Half a year ago, when the little monk was called Daoyu, he was just the most common little monk in Shaolin Temple.

He hasn't seen his parents since he was a child, and he has practiced in the mountains since he was sensible.

A few months ago, when he was cleaning in the corner outside the Buddhist scripture pavilion, he met an old monk, and said a few words to him because the old monk was in the way, but for some reason, the old monk was shocked when he saw him. He jumped, and immediately took out one of the dozens of books in the pit in front of him and stuffed it into his arms, and accepted him as a disciple of the Bodhi Court on the spot, and asked him not to come here to clean up again.

After the little monk was accepted as a disciple of the Bodhi Court, he was very happy!
You don't have to work anymore!
And there are books to read.

It's just that for some reason, the little monk has been interested in women since then...

However, Shaolin Temple does not accept female disciples, nor does it accept transvestites, so it is difficult to satisfy the young monk's curiosity.

In this book, the woman has two lumps of tofu growing in front of her, her skin is better than that of her seniors, her arms are thin and white, and she is also beautiful.

Especially the brothel girls described in the book are the most delicate and lovely.

I really want to see what the legendary woman looks like...

It's amazing that there is no little brother yet!
After a few months, the opportunity came.

A month ago, I heard the brothers say that as long as the disciples under the age of ten can break through the condensed body state, they can travel down the mountain with the uncles.

This news made the little monk Chengyu extremely excited!
There is a woman at the foot of the mountain!

I really want to go!

But going down the mountain seems to have to practice hard!
practice?

Then practice well!

So he broke through from the mid-condensation stage to the mid-qi accumulation stage in one month, and crossed a whole big realm, scaring the jaw of the old monk who took him into the Bodhi Court.

"Oh my god, this is the reincarnation of Buddha's child! It's incredible."

After the head of the Bodhi House found out that he had taken in an incredible child, he immediately reported the news to the Dharma House, and then the Dharma House passed it on to the Taoist Temple, and the Taoist Temple passed it on to the host. He jumped out and accepted the little monk as a disciple.

This trip down the mountain was the first experience for the youngest disciple by this unreliable host.

Who would have thought that the first time I practiced, I almost broke the precept.

At the gate of Yiying Building, two young Taoist boys and a young monk were in a stalemate.

"Aren't you also monks! Why can you come and I can't!"

Looking at the two little Taoist boys in blue clothes and white robes in front of him, the little monk said something out of a hurry, but he didn't expect that four big white eyes responded to him.

"Because...we can marry a daughter-in-law!"

Ye Jinyan gave a thumbs up and compared himself proudly.

"And there seems to be girls in our palace all the time, right?"

Bai Tingyin made up the knife indifferently.

The little monk immediately had tears in his eyes, and looked unwillingly at one Taoist boy dragging another little Taoist boy into the brothel.

Looking up at the tall house number.

"Ah, I really want to go in."

However, despite being stared at by other flirtatious guests with puzzled faces, the little monk still did not give up his little wish of entering the brothel and seeing girls.

In order to prevent the reflection, he covered his bald head and broke into the alley next to Yiying Building. The physical ability in the middle stage of energy accumulation took effect, and he jumped and jumped directly to the eaves of the third floor.

Quietly opened the window, jumped in cautiously, turning and turning, seeing where people were less likely to go, and finally entered a small cubicle after hiding for a long time.

'Well, the location is not bad. '

As soon as I entered the compartment, I heard some noisy sounds from downstairs.

"Hey, hey, don't kick my ass, it hurts!"

"Don't pull the collar! We have money, why don't we let it in."

The little monk hiding in the cubicle felt that the voice was a bit familiar, secretly drooled, and opened a small hole in the window.

'Hey, it really is those two calf noses just now! '

The slits in the windows of the cubicle are just right to see the scene of the hall downstairs.

Two girls with soft bodies and waists grabbed one of them with each hand, lifted the two little ones up by the absolute height difference, and walked outside while holding them, teaching them while walking.

"Kids! Sisters are doing serious business here, don't come in if you are dissatisfied!"

"Yeah, little brother, wait until you're old enough to take care of your sisters' business, okay?"

The mouth is so soft and glutinous, but the hands are vigorous and vigorous, grabbing the arm with one hand, grabbing the leg with the other, and throwing it sideways. When throwing it, he is still smiling, his lips are raised, and his teeth are slightly exposed.

Well, nice and professional.

'Tsk tsk tsk tsk, the world is so cold.I watched him enter a tall building, I watched him pick girls, and I watched him get thrown away.Things are impermanent, tsk tsk...'

'Huh?What is this black ball on the window? '

The little monk seemed to see something, and he just poked it with his finger.

"Oh!"

"It hurts."

"hiss--"

A young and tender voice came from outside, but it made the little monk tremble with fright, and he took a breath immediately.

"The poor monk has been discovered!"

Looking carefully, I found that there was a little foot in front of me.

It was still that young and tender voice.

"Okay you! Just now two little Taoist priests entered the hall, but I didn't expect that there was another one hidden in the utility room! And this time it was a little bald donkey!"

'Why are they Taoist priests and I am a bald donkey!This is occupational discrimination, ah discrimination! '

The little bald donkey, who was thinking of irrelevant things, did not escape this kick at all.

I saw that the little monk's whole face was trampled firmly by the little loli who came in from the window, his cheeks were trampled on one side, and the other side was pressed firmly on the floor, his eyes almost rolled out.

"It's because it's here, it's because it's over, it's medicine shit!"

The mouth was stepped on, and she couldn't speak clearly, but the little loli could also find that the little monk seemed to be in a bad state, so she loosened her feet slightly, only to find that the little monk glanced at the bottom of her skirt, and her legs became stronger .

With a blushing face, the little girl who grew up in a brothel, even though the brothel is full of nobles, is very clear about where the eyes of these flirtatious people in the building are mainly aimed at.

"Sexy donkey!"

After twisting her feet firmly, little Lolita quickly retracted her legs, and was about to call someone.

"Wait! This female benefactor."

The little monk seemed to realize that he was about to be thrown out, so he blushed anxiously, rummaged through his sleeve pockets for a long time, and finally found it.

Holding the refined toffee brought to the Shaolin host by the King Kong Temple in the Western Regions in his hand, he smiled slightly on his swollen face.

The little monk who had recovered his breath seemed to speak much more fluently than usual.

"This benefactor, would you like a sweet and delicious Western Region milk candy?"

(End of this chapter)