Jinlingyue

Chapter 276, The evening bell of the ancient temple.

God, it's always been that sky.

The land has always been that land.

The cloud, the floating place is still the same cloud.

The bright cold moon never stops year after year, and it is still the graceful round of yesterday...!
It's just that the reincarnation of the heavens and the people's hearts are not ancient, and there are many desires to benevolent and enemies, looking for flowers and willows is not in tune, full of five poisons, just because the mortal heart refuses to give up, the five aggregates are not empty, and the dark fragrance floats! ...! ...! ...! ...!
When night fell, Qin Huai refused to sleep!
A beautiful woman is under the lamp of Yue Hua, and a talented man is alone by the Qingxi River!
At this moment, the country of the Ming Dynasty is crumbling like the sun that is about to set.

Weak and treacherous ministers in the court, supporting the last emperor, living in a corner of peace, singing and dancing on boats, boats, and brothels, with twelve rooms in the brothel, and flowers in the backyard of each room!

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With his sword in his hand, the young Bailong general Qingfeng stood on the Deyue Bridge hoarsely, and shouted loudly: "The boatman on the Wuna Huafang Building, please come to your house and take the ferry over. Grandpas need to learn how to be a gifted scholar and a beautiful lady. Quickly roll the boat over. Otherwise, the young man will make a fuss, and everyone will not be safe!"

"There's so much nonsense. Waiting for my younger brother to go up and snatch the boat and the beautiful lady together is better than howling here." The black dragon young general took advantage of the wine, and before he finished speaking, he had already swished, from Deyue Bridge Go up and fly to a boat with a painting boat.

"Hey! When a scholar meets a soldier, it's hard to explain the reason! Boss of the boat, you can pull the boat over! Don't disturb the high-ranking officials and dignitaries across the river, and the children of the rich family!" On the boat next door, a man wearing a foreign felt hat The ghost, with a smirk, said to the boss of the boat that the black dragon robbed.

"Ghost! What's the matter with you here? Grandma, you are a top-notch reseller, and you won't be left behind if you look for flowers and ask willows!...It's lucky that you bastard can speak fluent Ming Dynasty official dialect! You throw it into the river to feed the bastard. Take a closer look, what is this? Hurry up and shut up, young master, and do what you should do." The young black dragon pointed to a shining Jinyiwei token on his chest, and said fiercely Scared him to say.

"Officer, come in quickly! Let's proceed with the wine guessing order. We can't afford to provoke these young generals. One more thing is worse than one less thing! Hurry up, a moment of spring night is worth a thousand gold!... cluck cluck! You tickle me...Look I'm not going to eat you... cluck, cluck, cluck..." A bejeweled pink head poked out from the boat, panted delicately, and dragged the ghost into it.

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A gust of wind blew by, and the Qinhuai River painting boats swayed slightly, going down the river one after another, and suddenly became quiet.

The boss of the painting boat on the Shadow Moon was oppressed by the young black dragon with a Qingfeng sword, and the boat was swayed to the Deyue Bridge more than 500 meters away. Then he looked at the young black dragon and said helplessly: "Master, Let me go back! Some of your brothers call a few men to rock the boat by yourself, brothers play and fight with each other, that would be fun!"

"Hehe! You are very smart! Without you, where would we go to invite beautiful women to spend a good night together? Stay honest and get a few sisters to play with the young man. You are indispensable for the boat fee." As the black dragon said, he put away a Qingfeng sword.

"I'm going! Heilong, what the hell are you doing? You don't have a single daughter. Could it be that some of us elders are cooking wine and discussing heroes, and painting boats and boats to wait for the dawn of spring?" Shouting loudly, he said.

"Ugh! Military masters, it's so late, and there are still girls! They were all wrapped up by the guests early in the morning!...Ahem!...Otherwise, I will take you to swim in the river for a few laps first, Let's see if we can still meet a boat of beautiful women, okay?" The boss of the Shadow Moon ship said to Heilong and the others with a smile.

"Everyone come down! Get on the boat, put away your swords, and let's walk like gentle scum again." With a wave of his big hand, Bai Long rolled up the cuffs of his white robe lightly, and jumped into the painting boat building from the moon bridge. Boat.

Where there are people, there are bound to be sensual dogs and horses. The painting boat went down the Qinhuai River inside the Jinling City Wall, and walked all the way down the Zideyue Bridge. A group of young generals who are used to shouting and drinking on weekdays have never had such a midnight The experience of swimming in the Qinhuai River in Shifen, watching the continuous singing and dancing on both sides, and the flowers in the backyard of the twelve-room brothel, can't help but sigh in amazement.

The aura of Yaowu Yangwei who shouted five times and six times before has already been softened by the honeyed smiles of the girls in the twelve-bedroom brothel.

Just in time, when the anger was exhausted, I saw the local tyrants and evil gentry, the second generation of officials and the rich second generation were extravagant, and a lot of money and real money were only stuffed into the arms of brothel women, extravagant and arrogant, heroic What a cloud!

Heilong looked at Bailong, then at the other little brothers, and said with a dumbfounded smile: "This place is not a good place for us to compete for power! It seems that we have to compete with them for wealth and power. Yes Don't you guys?"

"It's said that there are twelve rooms in the brothel, and there are flowers in the backyard of the house! I saw you today, and it really deserves its reputation! Looking from the bank of the Qinhuai River, you can't see any famous buildings! It turns out that it is the back door of the house!" An unknown little general also said. Feeling up and said.

"Ahahaha! Have you ever gone in?" Bai Long asked him with a smile.

"General Bailong, how dare you, my little brother! It's just that I helped a friend in for a while! My friend runs several gold and silver jewelry shops in Jinling City. One of the oirans in my hometown got into a fight with a ruthless local tyrant from the north, and almost got into a fight in the end. The clerk in their shop knew about it, so he came to find me and went to support him once, so I know a little bit." The unknown young general smiled awkwardly, shook his head and said.

"So it is so! So it is so! If you want to become a fairy, there are twelve rooms on the Qinhuai painting boat, and there are wines and beautiful women in every house! So it is so!" Heilong looked at the women on the river full of rouge and powder, and repeated When wandering around their building and boat again and again, I finally understood what the meaning of the twelve houses and the flowers in the backyard of every house is!
"Brothers! If you have money in your pocket, let's ask two rouge powders to grind together, how about it?" The young general Bailong watched with a smile and babbled and sang a little song as they drove by the boat. Passing by another room of painting and building boats, I couldn't bear the little deer bumping in my heart, and yelled loudly.

"Hahahaha! Isn't this our Jinyiwei's black and white dragon envoy? Hahahaha, a spring night is worth a thousand dollars, why don't the two generals change the scene and come to my boat to spend the night together? The oiran and beautiful woman on my boat But we have all the talented girls in Jinling City! As long as the two generals are happy, let the generals choose whatever they want tonight. He said, the Jin soldiers have already reached Xuchang, and the entire capital has now been completely occupied. May I ask, what is the use of money? What is the use of reputation and status? Why don’t we be drunk today, happy once. Please. Let's go! Several generals."

"I'll go! The number one local tyrant in Jinling City, Bai Lai Cai. Go and go, don't eat for nothing, this guy has nothing but a lot of money. Ha ha ha ha!" Jumped over the top of the building boat.

Not to mention the sensuality, but the spring night is short, and in the blink of an eye, the red sun has already risen in the east. Several young guards in Jinyi softly touched the shore from the painting boat and climbed up the Deyue Bridge top-heavy , panting constantly.

"Damn it, this woman is fucking poisonous, and I'm exhausted! Hahahaha, staying up late will hurt my body!" Wuming young general cheered up several colleagues.

"Hey! This Jinyiwei has finally fallen. Thank God, our East and West factories have joined forces, and we can wipe out Jinyiwei in less than ten days. Hahahaha!" Jun Yue, a man of the West Factory, stood majestically by the Deyue Bridge On the second floor, looking at the young guards in Jinyi who were staggering and staggering, they rubbed their bare chins and said complacently to the little eunuchs behind them.

As he was talking, he pulled over a female who was like a stunner in the world, squeezed her buttocks, and sighed faintly: "Young man, no matter how heroic you are, you won't be able to pass!" Beauty pass! Hahahaha."

The old eunuch smugly smiled sinisterly, but kept moving his hands around the beauty's body, as if he wanted to pinch the tender skin of the beauty, which was as tender as a bean curd brain, to death. Creepy.

All the young eunuchs behind him lowered their heads, obediently, not daring to say much.

The little girl who is like a stunner in the world has tears in her eyes, but she dare not cry out, probably because she is afraid of the power of this boss...!
Everything is just a beginning!
The growth of all things depends on the sun, the sun will set, the moon will lose when it is full, and the victory will decline.

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Not to mention that the young generals of Jinyiwei fell into the trap carefully set up by the master of Xichang on a whim after drinking, and they were all defeated under the bombardment of sugar-coated shells. It is only said that Lin Qingshan and the old man Maoshan had another chat in Xinyue Pavilion Back, each scattered.

There was nothing to say in the Jinyiwei compound all night, and the night dreamed auspiciously!

Shui Mo guarded Miss Lin's family, and fell asleep lying on the round table in the boudoir.

He had a dream that many men and women wanted to rob the young lady with him, and the young lady cried for help.

Shui Mo fought desperately with the weird people who pulled him, and just when the young lady was about to be captured by those weird people who were neither male nor female, an old nun jumped down from a hill like a chicken coop.

The old nun pulled out a bodhi seed prayer bead and scattered the prayer beads all over the floor.

The Buddha beads bounced and danced all the way, and they turned into a group of extremely cute little nuns.

The little nuns were booming, bouncing, bouncing and bouncing, pushing and shoving the group of male and female villains who were dragging Miss Lin to the ground, and then they threw Miss Lin Hugging forward and back, he was pulled into the chicken coop.

When Shui Mo saw him, he fought back several strange men and women who besieged him with three moves and two moves, and ran towards the chicken coop with one stride.

However, it seems that it is made of iron and is indestructible. Shui Mo tried all the methods, but he couldn't get into the chicken coop.

Just when he was feeling powerless, an old Taoist came on foot from outside Jilong Mountain with a small ladder on his back, and said to him, "Eh! The golden boy sees only the jade girl, but the jade girl is bound to be ill. Young man, you lost the other half." Come on. Come on, the old man will tell you how to find her."

As the old Taoist said, he put the small ladder on top of the chicken coop, and told Ink Mo, "Climb up and jump down according to the chicken coop, and the jade girl will come back."

Ink and wash don't care about 21, it's better than being helpless.

He wiped away the tears on his face without hesitation, and climbed up.

With a plop on the top of the coop, he bravely jumped down.

"Ouch!" Shui Mo exclaimed loudly.

A sharp bamboo pole pierced his inner thigh, and a heart-wrenching pain hit Shui Mo's heart in an instant.

"Wow!..." With a loud sound, the brave and fearless little Shui Mo burst into childish anger and burst into tears.

"Master! Someone has broken into the Nine Heavens Little Immortal Temple." A young nun yelled to the rich old nun behind her, and blocked the ink on the ground.

"Namo Amitabha Buddha! This little benefactor, what are you doing to break into my Nine Heavens Little Immortal Temple at night?" Looking at Xiao Momo, who was crying bitterly and bleeding from the inside of her thigh, the old nun asked with a smile.

"Say it quickly! Are you here to steal our sesame oil money? It looks like a little beggar at first glance! It must be a bad thing." The little nun kicked Shui Mo and said fiercely.

The wound on Shui Mo's leg was already numb, but when she kicked it, it hurt even more.

As if thousands of ants were passing by and biting Shui Mo's wound, beads of sweat dripped down from Shui Mo's forehead.

Enduring the pain in his heart, he gasped and explained: "Hey... Hey... Hey!...Little girl, don't spitting blood, I'm here to find someone."

"Fomen Jingdi, who do you dare to call the young master? What the hell is wrong with you? You are not a good person at first glance, not a thief, but at least a little beggar. Look at you, you are dirty, how can you look like a good person? "The little nun kicked Shui Mo again, and said with a cold snort.

"Hey! How dare you say that? In the pure land of Buddhism, there will be such a vicious woman like you? If the young master didn't have an injury on his leg, I would definitely kill you. Little girl, I can't see that your young master is already in pain Don't you want it? Are you still ashamed to say that Buddhism is pure land?" The last mystery in Shui Mo's heart was completely broken, and he yelled loudly.

Blood gushed out, like a broken faucet.

"Ah...!" Shui Mo yelled, waking up from the dream.

"Hey! It turned out to be Nankeyi Meng." Shui Mo repeatedly checked his thigh that was pierced by the green bamboo stick in his dream, and it seemed that there was still some pain, and it seemed to be red a lot!
"Huh? What the hell is this???? Could it be..." Shui Mo muttered in confusion.

In the distant Jiming Ancient Temple, the evening bell rang, thumping, thumping, reverberating in the night sky of Jinling City.

It's already past midnight, and it's almost time for the sun to rise from Dongshan Mountain.

"What's the matter with you? Shui Mo, why are there so many beads of sweat on your forehead? Did you catch a cold? Don't catch a cold." Miss Lin was woken up by Shui Mo's exclamation and the evening bell of the ancient temple. She sat up on the bed He got up, rubbed his sleepy eyes, and asked quietly.

"Ah...! It's okay, miss, I just had a nightmare!" Shui Mo agreed.

"Ah...? No wonder I slept so soundly! The emotional nightmare went to you! But Shui Mo, I also had a dream!" Miss Lin said to Shui Mo with a smile.

　Don't think about anything, code well.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)